Taking the warehouse back to Datang, Li Erle felt numb

Chapter 65 The prince exclaimed, Lin Heng, let go of my sister!
The people of Chang'an have seen the world in the past two days.

First there was Cheng Huailiang, the demon king of Chang'an, who sold paper for ten cents each.

Later, another aristocratic family generously donated five coins and a piece of paper, which was simply free.

Crazy, absolutely crazy.

It would be easy to say that Cheng Huailiang was crazy alone.

But the aristocratic family also went crazy?

People don't care about this, they just buy it wherever it's cheap!

Nowadays, there are more than 50 paper shops opened by Chang'an Family, all of which are sold for five cents!

The people queued up like crazy.

They know that this situation will not last long. They may not be able to use paper, but they can stock up and sell it!

Scholars who really need paper squat at the door before dawn just to buy low-priced paper.

Five cents a piece is really like giving it away for free.

Rice is still six cents a liter!

But the paper shop here in the Shijia family only sells a thousand pieces per day. Any more will not be sold until they are sold out.

Looking at the current chaos of the paper industry in Chang'an City, the officials in the court were also amazed.

Who knows what's going on these days?
Li Chengqian, who hasn't been out for a few days, just went out for a walk today.

I heard that the aristocratic family sold paper for five cents a piece, which made people feel stupid.

When will the family do charity?
The common people did not know the behavior of the aristocratic family, but as a prince, he had been around Li Shimin since he was a child, so he naturally knew it.

The aristocratic family is a wolf in sheep's clothing and will not do anything unprofitable.

While he was thinking, he suddenly bumped into an acquaintance.

The person who came was none other than Chu Suiliang. When he saw Li Chengqian, he immediately trotted over excitedly.

"His Royal Highness!"

Li Chengqian nodded: "Scholar Chu, is there something wrong?"

Chu Suiliang searched all over Chang'an, except for blocking people in front of Lin's house, but couldn't find Lin Heng.

So when I met the prince, I was very excited.

After all, the prince knew Lin Heng well and seemed to be a friend.

“It’s not a big deal”

"A few days ago, the Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival, Your Highness, do you still remember it?"

"My father wants me to apologize on my behalf, and I have admired Lin Heng for a long time. I have been unable to find Lin Heng, so I came here to ask His Highness the Crown Prince if he could take me to meet Lin Heng."

Li Chengqian smiled: "This is not difficult, but I don't know where this person is now."

"Well, I might as well take you to the places he often goes to."

Chu Suiliang was excited: "Then I'll trouble Your Highness the Crown Prince."

The two of them were walking on the road and happened to pass by the bookstore of a family.

"What? Today's paper is sold out, but I'm the third one to arrive!"

The shopkeeper of the paper shop replied calmly: "The people in front of you have sold out the paper. If you want to buy it, you'd better come back tomorrow."

Hearing this, the customers who came to buy paper sighed and had to give up.

Li Chengqian smiled and said: "I think it was to buy the paper worth five cents, but the family seems to have restricted the purchase, only selling a thousand pieces a day."

Chu Suiliang twitched the corners of his lips and said disdainfully: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince may not know."

"The papers sold by this aristocratic family are all purchased by the aristocratic family themselves. Who in the right mind would buy a thousand pieces of paper at once?"

"A thousand pieces of paper cost five pennies each, which is also five guan of money. Those people brought so much on purpose and just used the money to buy them."

"When the shopkeeper collected the money, he didn't bother to count it. He seemed to be sure that it was five pieces of money. Normally, he would order a little bit, right?"

Hearing this, Li Chengqian also nodded.

"That seems to be the case. Then why does the aristocratic family do this and buy the paper themselves after selling it?"

Chu Suiliang said with a smile: "Your Highness the Crown Prince is unaware of something. Recently, there is such a paper shop in Chang'an City, which sells paper for ten cents a piece and sells tens of thousands of them every day."

"And it's not a family business. It seems that someone has developed a new paper-making method, so it's sold at such a low price."

"Most people don't actually need paper. They just want to buy it and wait for it to appreciate in value. Therefore, the family came up with the gimmick of five cents a piece to attract people to come and buy five cents a piece instead of buying ten cents. One piece of money.”

After hearing these words, Li Chengqian nodded.

But his expression was inevitably a bit surprised.

"Is the paper priced at five cents a piece to suppress the sales of the paper priced at ten cents a piece?"

"Since the paper worth ten cents a piece was not sold by aristocratic family, who could it be?"

Chu Suiliang suddenly had a puzzled expression.

"That paper shop seems to have been opened by Cheng Hualiang, the son of Duke Lu."

"At first, I thought it was Cheng Huailiang who was retaliating against Lu Guogong and squandering his family property, but later I found out that it was not like that, and judging from the reaction of the aristocratic family, it was indeed this man who discovered a more sophisticated papermaking technology."

“Not only is the price cheap, but the quality is excellent and extremely rare.”

Cheng Huailiang?
That guy who always likes to hang out on the streets?
Because of Cheng Yaojin's relationship with his father, his relationship with Cheng Hualiang was also relatively close.

Although this person is a nice person, he always looks carefree and likes to contradict his father.

Although he and Cheng Hualiang have no grudges or anything.

But if he allowed himself to believe in the paper that made ten cents a sheet, he still didn't believe it.

However, a name suddenly flashed in my mind.Lin Heng?

This person seemed to have had some interactions with Cheng Hualiang before.

If such cheap paper can be made, I am afraid that only Lin Heng, who is full of curiosity, can do it.

Li Chengqian suddenly smiled and said, "Does Academician Chu want to see Lin Heng?"

Chu Suiliang nodded: "Indeed."

"Where is Cheng Huailiang's paper bank? I think Lin Heng is also there now to discuss countermeasures."

When Chu Suiliang heard this, he nodded vigorously.

But why is Lin Heng with Lu Guogong's son? Does the paper line have anything to do with him?

Never mind, let's see it first.

Inside the paper shop, Cheng Huailiang and others listened to Lin Heng's arrangements.

"We have made a lot of this paper, so it won't be sold, right? After all, if the family keeps selling it for five cents, we will lose money, right?"

Lin Heng said with a smile: "I've told you, no matter how big their family is, they can't afford such squandering."

"Besides, if you sell paper for ten cents, your father still thinks you are squandering his family's wealth. The aristocratic family is not stupid."

Cheng Huailiang nodded with relief.

"In that case, let me let them do it. It's better to speed up the progress and do more to make more money!"

"Then I'll leave Brother Lin to take care of this store for the time being. Anyway, I don't have any business plans today. I'll take them to do it together."

Lin Heng nodded: "Just go ahead and go."

Cheng Huailiang and others left immediately.

Li Lizhi just now couldn't get in her mouth.

Now, it seems that I finally have a chance.

"Lin Heng, Lin Heng, have you written any new poems recently? Could you please show them to me?"

Li Lizhi said expectantly.

Lin Heng scratched his head helplessly: "How can poetry be so easy to write? No."

It is true that this thing cannot be taken out and used casually, it is too pretentious.

He didn't want to live as Lin Heng, a water melody singer, and yell at others when he saw him.

Wow, it turns out you are Lin Heng from Shui Tiao.
It sounds very cool, but after all, I didn't write this thing myself, and it feels a bit like deceiving the world and stealing my reputation.

At this time, the pufferfish appeared in front of Lin Heng again.

Li Lizhi's mouth bulged again.

To be honest, Lin Heng really wanted to poke him.
"hiss"

Li Lizhi suddenly took a breath of cold air, squatted down and covered her legs.

Lin Heng took a look and saw the location of the wound that day, and immediately asked with concern: "What's wrong, is the wound open?"

Li Lizhi nodded bitterly.

"I kicked that idiot too hard just now."

Lin Heng said helplessly: "If you have something to say, it's not a good idea to hit someone. You can only hurt the enemy by a hundred, but you can lose eight thousand by yourself."

Li Lizhi was a little dissatisfied when she heard this: "Why do I feel like you look down on me? That guy has rough skin and thick flesh. What can I do?"

"Ah, yes, yes, Yun'er, do you have a disinfectant patch on you?"

Ruoyun nodded: "Yes, Lang Jun will give it to you."

Lin Heng then looked at Li Lizhi: "Should I apply it to you or should you apply it yourself? Disinfect it first to stop the bleeding, so you can recover quickly."

Li Lizhi stood up and pulled up one side of her skirt.

This time she didn't wear the complicated dress like last time, just a simple skirt.

"You can post it, you've seen my legs anyway."

Lin Heng rolled his eyes: "What are you saying? It makes me look like a disciple."

So Lin Heng squatted down.

Not far away, Li Chengqian saw Lin Heng.

There was a smile on his face.

"I'll just say here."

"Don't reveal my identity later. Oh, there is Changle there, just treat us as normal people."

Although Chu Suiliang didn't understand, he still nodded.

But he was suddenly confused.

"His Royal Highness, what are Princess Changle and Lin Heng doing?"

Li Chengqian took a closer look.

Li Lizhi frowned and lifted up a corner of her skirt with a look of great pain.

Lin Heng squatted down and stared at his girl's calves.
Is your hand still on Chang Le's leg?
With a particularly serious expression?

"Lin Heng, you bastard, what are you doing!"

"Let go of my sister!"

(End of this chapter)