Great Tang’s Unparalleled National Teacher

The so-called harmony is the truth.

What are you talking about with a group of Old Guys here?

What's the point?

In case they irritate them, does this Academy still have to teach?

Zhang Feng immediately bowed his hands and bowed to Ouyang Xun and said: "If there is any verbal offense on the youngster, I also implore the four Honored Teachers not to blame, if the Honored Teacher thinks this The white paper is good, this is the blessing of the youngster, otherwise, when you go down the mountain, the youngster personally takes twenty kilograms of paper and personally sends it to the houses of several people as a plea for it?"

Ouyang Xun was taken aback.

Chu Suiliang, who was about to sit down, almost squatted and crushed the stool.

In an instant, this little wood house was quietly terrifying, and everyone looked at Zhang Feng dumbfounded.

Twenty catties?

Mother.

This kind of paper...

It is dozens of times better than that of rice paper.

Don't say it's Ouyang Xun, even Zhangsun Wuji and the others want to beat people at this time.

Too deserves a beating.

This is simply impossible.

First, let them be dubbed the name of luxury in the Imperial court.

Secondly, it is simply too unrespectful.

Prodigal gadgets, this kind of white paper, not to mention more expensive than rice paper, even if it is the same price as rice paper, it’s not an exaggeration. jin?

We are brother, why are you not immediately, even if you are here for a breather!

The result?

I don’t know anything.

Just unfathomable mystery suffered a lot of scolding.

When I think of the smooth, white paper, the hearts of everyone, it is as if ten thousand horses are whizzing and rushing.

How can this kind of paper be measured by catties?

What is this?

This is humiliating people!

Furthermore, in front of so many people, I humiliated the Four Great Confucian in public.

At this time, Zhang Feng was even more surprised when everyone was silent.

Is it going to be missing?

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng snapped his head back.

Yes.

As a Four Great Confucian, these twenty catties are indeed a little less.

Zhang Feng could not help but blush.

It seems that my vision is still a bit narrow.

After measuring the output, Zhang Feng said cautiously: "Well, fifty...no! One hundred catties, one hundred catties, what do you think?"

When Zhang Feng said another hundred catties, he was still feeling guilty in his heart.

After all, this pound of paper is less than ten cents if it is made according to the cost. This is still added to the workers' wages and so on.

However, although paper is not valuable now, this paper mill has just started. The four hundred jins of people have already produced a day’s output.

In the second production, Zhang Feng still doesn't know if he can produce four hundred catties. In case it still produces three hundred catties, it would be really troublesome.

The most important thing is.

Now his textbooks and other things have not been written, and seeing that the Academy will be officially opened for more than a month, he is also anxious!

If it weren’t for this, Zhang Feng would really be reluctant to bring a few heavyweights to the Academy, the town, and also free him to become a teacher of Shopkeeper.

After all, although this thing is nothing to him, it is really a rare thing to put it outside.

Ouyang Xun and the others are surprisingly silent at this time.

I wanted to say something, but in the end I opened my mouth and couldn't say anything.

They know the purpose of coming here today. Obviously they already know why Zhang Feng did this, but with this breath, one person is sending a hundred catties of such a good paper, so Ouyang Xun still doesn’t know. What to say.

At this time, Chu Suiliang's hands are constantly entangled with each other, and his brain is also rapidly computing.

One hundred catties of white paper.

What is this concept?

Even if one catty of paper costs one thousand dollars, how much is this one hundred catties?

Suddenly he felt that his brain was not enough.

But if you use an abacus now, isn't that a bit too much?

When Zhang Feng saw this, he was even more anxious.

"Honored Teacher, Old Sun, you guys are saying something!"

They are already so generous, are they still not satisfied?

Long time.

After a long time.

After Ouyang Xun's eyes met for a while, everyone finally stared at Zhang Feng. Ouyang Xun calmed down surprisingly and asked: "youngster, are you humiliating the old man and the others?"

? ? ? ?

Zhang Feng is a little confused.

But the complexion was greatly changed in an instant.

It is said that Tang Dynasty people are upright.

I uphold his uncle!

It's so unkind, right? Do you feel that a hundred pounds of paper is not enough?

Even if you are the Great Confucian, even if you are Ouyang Aristocratic Family, Yu Family, you are the Imperial Emperor, the richest person in the dynasty may not have such a big tone, giving out so many papers at once Right?

Not enough people!

When Zhang Feng saw this, he had to clenched the teeth, stomped his foot, and stretched out two fingers with difficulty: "Two hundred catties, two hundred catties shouldn’t be considered as humiliation? Can’t be more. My output this day is less than five hundred catties. If you can wait for more than a month, let alone two hundred catties, even if it is two thousand catties, as long as you can afford it, I can afford it!"

"pa ——!"

When the three words "200 Jin" popped out of Zhang Feng's mouth, in an instant, the living room was dead silent again, with only a sound , I don't know the sound of who crushed the cup.