Traveling through Great Qin: Father Qin Shihuang!

"Huh? Dad, what are you talking about? This is straw paper for wiping your butt. This kind of paper is soft and easy to bleed. It's not suitable for writing at all, okay?"

Zhao Che said something to Ying Zheng speechlessly.

"Absurd, why can't this kind of paper be used for writing? Isn't this better than bamboo slips?"

"Uh……"

Zhao Che really didn't know how to answer Ying Zheng's words.

Compared with bamboo slips, even papyrus must be much better.

But the problem is, they obviously have better rice paper, and the cost is not expensive, so why settle for the second best and use this?

"You are not allowed to use this kind of precious paper to wipe your ass in the future. How many more do you have in your house? I want to take them all away!"

Ying Zhengcai didn't care what you thought, he just asked Zhao Che for it.

"Small, the layout is small!"

"Father, it's just some ordinary paper. You can just take it if you want, but you have to return this toilet paper. Doesn't it smell bad to write with this?"

"Row!"

Ying Zheng readily agreed, since he had rice paper anyway, it didn't matter whether he wanted the straw paper or not.

What's more, as Zhao Che said, using toilet paper to write, even if it doesn't smell bad, it still looks very shameful.

"No, you have to give me some toilet paper too, it's much easier to use than toilet chips."

"All right, all right, take them all away!"

Soon, the two arrived at the study, and Zhao Che opened a cabinet, which was full of neat stacks of rice paper.

A stack of rice paper is worth a thousand.

"I didn't expect you to hide so much rice paper, why didn't you give it to your father and me earlier?"

Ying Zheng's eyes lit up when he saw the rice paper.

"You didn't say you wanted it. I think you are more used to using bamboo slips."

"Absurd, if there is rice paper, who else in the world would choose to use bamboo slips, not to mention that the bamboo slips are heavy and cumbersome, and the content that can be recorded is limited. many."

"Don't talk about it, you have so many bamboo slips to read, and you are not the emperor, you have to review various memorials every day."

Zhao Che made a casual remark, thinking that his father was bragging.

"Ying Zheng was very angry when he heard it, but he couldn't refute it, otherwise wouldn't he be revealing his identity as Qin Shihuang?"

"Forget it, hurry up and move the paper for me. I will take all of these away. If you can still make them, prepare them for me. I will come and get them next time."

"Why do you need so much paper? This paper is enough for ordinary people to use for several years."

Zhao Che turned his head to look at Ying Zheng with some doubts. Paper is not a particularly powerful consumable. Ordinary people can't use it.

"Don't worry about it so much, anyway, I'm useful, you just get it for me."

"Father, tell me the truth, are you going to sell rice paper?"

Zhao Che's face became a little serious, and he turned to look at Ying Zheng and asked.

"Selling rice paper? It's not impossible, this thing must be very popular among the scholar class."

Zhao Che's words awakened Ying Zheng.

Originally, he just planned to bring some back to the palace for his own use, and give some to the officials in the court by the way.

This will also save me the trouble of reading so many bamboo slips every day.

However, after hearing Zhao Che's words, he realized that the left and right rice paper was for the officials in the court, why not sell it to them?
After all, although the cost of this rice paper is not high, it is not completely free, and I have to pay back.

"Father, I didn't hit you. If you take out this rice paper now, you won't be able to keep it."

"Oh? How do you say that?"

Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Che with some surprise, wanting to hear what he noticed again.

"Think about it, what is this rice paper used for? It's for writing, and the content that can be recorded on a piece of rice paper is equivalent to a roll of bamboo slips. As long as this kind of high-quality and cheap thing is promoted, it will definitely make people Those scholars and literati are crazy."

"However, the large amount of rice paper is also a hidden danger to those gentry, because the price of rice paper is cheap, which means that the price of books will definitely be greatly reduced."

"The cheapness of books means that there are more people who can afford them. By then, even if you are in poor Guishou, if you save a little money, your children will be able to afford to read and learn knowledge."

"When the world is full of scholars, can those gentry maintain their privileged status?"

……

Listening to Zhao Che's words, Ying Zheng showed satisfaction.

As the First Emperor, he can naturally see the hidden dangers in this.

But Zhao Che was able to think so profoundly, obviously because his vision was very keen, or he had some understanding.

"Since you have said that this rice paper is so powerful, why did you create it again? Or if you sell the rice paper at a higher price, won't this problem go away?"

"Because the child has always had a dream."

"Dream? What dream? Is it to rebel and dominate the world, or to develop power and occupy one side in troubled times?"

Hearing from Zhao Che that there have been many rebellions, Ying Zheng is now gradually immune to it, and can even take the initiative to joke about it.

"No!"

Unexpectedly, upon hearing Ying Zheng's words, Zhao Che shook his head without hesitation.

"The reason why I rebelled is only because the Great Qin has come to an end. You can think of me and Qin Shihuang as the same kind of people. In fact, we all choose to stop the war with war just to keep the world from suffering from war. "