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Chapter 806 Medium Quality
"Fuck! Who is it?" Ma Feifei was taken aback by the sudden voice, looked around, and found that there was no one else in the hall except Yihe, who was standing by and serving.

Moreover, although this voice was very unfamiliar, there was a hint of ridicule in the tone. It was obviously not an enemy who was hostile to Ma Feifei, and it was even very likely that he was very familiar with Ma Feifei.

"Scholar, what are you looking for?" Seeing Ma Feifei looking around, Yihe couldn't help asking.

Ma Feifei came back to his senses, smiled and shook his head and said: "No, I just like the furnishings in this hall, so I took a few more glances."

He didn't know what the display was, but he just found a reason to prevaricate it.

Yihe naturally also saw Ma Feifei's perfunctory, so he didn't continue to ask, nodded slightly, and sat quietly opposite Ma Feifei, waiting for the servants to invite Wang Han.

As for Ma Feifei, who had no expression on his face, but sat on pins and needles in his heart, he kept thinking about the source of the voice just now, but no matter how he thought, he couldn't get the answer he wanted.

The atmosphere was extremely awkward.

Fortunately, this awkward atmosphere didn't last long, and soon there was movement outside, and two men in black came in directly carrying a sack.

"Miss, you have already arrived." An old man in butler uniform followed in and whispered to Yihe.

Yihe glanced at Ma Feifei after hearing the words, and after getting Ma Feifei's permission, he ordered: "Open it, and let Wang Papermaker come out."

"Yes!" The old man waved his hands in response, and the two men in black who were carrying the sack put down the sack and untied the bag inside.

"woooooooo~~"

The person inside the sack struggled, and finally jumped out the moment the bag was untied. Who else could it be if it wasn't Wang Han?

The first time Wang Han opened his eyes, he subconsciously looked at the surrounding environment. He glanced at Yihe on the opposite table at the first glance, with a slight look of surprise in his eyes, and then turned his gaze to the other side, his face suddenly shocked , shouted: "Shopkeeper!"

"Hurry up and help Master Wang get up." Seeing that Wang Han recognized Ma Feifei, Yihe shouted in a deep voice.

The man in black at the side quickly helped Wang Hanshen up, but Wang Han did not refuse, because one of his legs was already inconvenient.

"Shopkeeper!" Wang Han limped to Ma Feifei's side, hesitant to speak.

He and Li Chenzhou came out of the paper mill last night and went out to look for Ma Feifei, but this morning they found that Ma Feifei was wanted in the whole Yong'an City, which shocked Wang Han and Li Chenzhou.

A big man at the level of a book emperor, Yong'an Mansion dares to arrest him?
The most important thing is that Ma Feifei did not return overnight, which made Wang Han and Li Chenzhou's hearts go cold for a moment. After all, they have a certain relationship with Ma Feifei now.
Just like when someone knocked on the door at home just now, Wang Han didn't dare to open the door at all. He immediately thought that the outsider was arresting Ma Feifei. Li Chenzhou was knocked out after a little resistance, and he doesn't know what's going on now.

"Don't worry, the owner is fine. How is your progress?" Ma Feifei of course knew what Wang Han said, and asked with a wave of his hand.

"The method taught in "Tiangong Kaiwu" is really simple. After the paper is pressed, it is directly evaporated with spiritual power, and a piece of book paper is produced, and it does not need any cooling in the middle, supporting uninterrupted day and night. work." Speaking of this, Wang Han showed excitement on his face, especially for the papermaking method taught in "Heavenly Creation".

"All the materials are used up?" Ma Feifei was slightly surprised. He thought that Wang Han would need at least ten days and a half months to make so many materials. He didn't expect to make these materials into paper in one day.

"It's used up..." At this point, Wang Han suddenly paused, glanced at Yihe opposite, and remained silent.

"It's okay, Miss Yihe is one of my own." Ma Feifei chuckled, there was no need to hide this matter from Yihe, and it was nothing shameful.

"Master Calligrapher, are you making paper yourself?" Yihe asked in a low voice at this time.

Ma Feifei nodded, and said, "Well, I have a small business, and Miss Yihe wants to buy some paper from someone Ma?"

He just made fun of it casually, but Yihe replied with great interest: "Okay!"

"Uh..." Ma Feifei was taken aback, looked at Yihe and asked, "Do you really want to buy it?"

Yihe nodded, and replied: "Of course, I just don't know the quality of the paper you make?"

Seeing that what Yihe said was true, Ma Feifei couldn't make up his mind for a while, so he glanced at Wang Han and motioned him to take out a piece of finished paper.

It so happened that Wang Han really brought the finished paper, took out a piece of paper from the ring and put it on the table in front of Yihe.

Yihe picked up the paper on the table and looked at it in front of his eyes, his eyes were slightly surprised, and then he stroked it with his hands, his surprise became more and more intense: "I didn't expect that Mr. Calligrapher is not only a distinguished book writer Master, this papermaking technique is also extraordinary, it is actually the most circulated medium-quality paper on the market."

Nowadays, the quality of papermaking in Doushu Continent is generally divided into four different grades, the lowest is low-quality paper, followed by medium, high-grade, and finally perfect-quality paper.

The effects of different grades of paper are definitely different. The higher the grade of paper, the easier it is for a book writer to write high-quality books.

However, the prices of paper of different quality are definitely different. Perfect quality paper is very expensive in the market, and because it is very rare, it is not the choice of most book writers, and the lowest grade of paper is the cheapest, but But it is the worst, so generally this kind of paper is bought for graffiti, and few calligraphers will use it to write books.

In the end, medium quality and high quality became the first choice of book writers.

"It's only of medium quality!" After hearing Yihe's words, Ma Feifei felt a little regretful. The first-grade crabapple seeds purchased in the system store actually produced medium-quality paper, which is a bit of a loss.

"It's already very good. May I ask how many pieces of paper do you have? Yihe is willing to pay [-]% higher than the market price to buy all of them. How about it?" Yihe obviously loves the paper made by Ma Feifei very much, and keeps touching it in his hand , can't put it down, and the purchase price given is also very attractive, and the purchase price is [-]% higher than the market price.

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