In the room, the whole family sat together happily, eating hot pot and singing.

Fang Mo was constantly rubbing something in his hand.

I can't believe it, I really can't believe it.

Made the paper so quickly!

It took me almost three or four years to make the paper...

No, it should be said to be evolved paper.

Paper was made as early as the time of Emperor He, but the materials used were extremely complex and costly at that time, so it was basically difficult to be widely used.

After Fang Mo came, he kept thinking about changing all this.

But he had no one, nor was he skilled craftsman, so he could only rely on his own little memory to find some craftsmen who were indiscriminate and experiment little by little.

Today, it finally came true.

However, Liu Bei didn't take it seriously. This was what made Fang Mo want to blow up his dog head the most. Such a good thing doesn't really look down on it...

But it sounds very simple. After all, this thing has come out long ago and nothing strange.

But now, don’t everyone still use bamboo slips and silk cloth?

Except for some places that are bound to be used, it is basically difficult to be widely used, so it is normal for him not to take it seriously.

Oh, right.

Paper was invented by a eunuch, and was the Central Constable Cai Lun.

Now I know why eunuchs can build water trucks?

They have a consistent ability!

Nowadays, only eunuchs will wonder if all this can be done and whether the emperor can value himself...

Um,

To give convenience to the people is just a handy one.

Cai Lun didn't comment. This character festival was pretty good, and Fang Mo didn't dare to comment. He didn't have the qualifications.

But Bi Lan can still evaluate it. The water truck built by this guy is entirely to make Emperor Ling happy. Don’t think that this dead eunuch has the ambition to serve the country.

It is important to say that many eunuchs from ancient times to the present are worthy of admiration.

But there is definitely no Bi Lan.

Like Cai Lun, he invented paper.

The Taishi Gong, who was pushing forward, wrote the masterpiece of the historians and the Lisao without rhyme.

The retreating Gao Lishi quelled the rebellion between Princess Taiping and Queen Wei.

There are still a few fierce people in the future, such as Zhang Hao, who made a mistake in order not to continue making mistakes.

Qin Han, who saved the Yang family, made contributions on the battlefield, and was at the forefront of the construction field.

And Zheng He...

These are all powerful people and powerful people, and many of the creative industries are all the eunuchs, which can be said to be extremely powerful.

However, Bi Lan is really not good, otherwise it would be enough to be remembered forever with a water truck alone.

Why?

In such an era where people rely on the weather to make a living, if the water truck can be carried forward, the rivers can be used to dig canals and then irrigate crops. Not to mention the increase by dozens or hundreds of times, but in the event of a disaster year, it is enough to make more people live.

Anyone who uses water trucks will be grateful for his kindness, just like Cai Hou’s paper. As long as people are still using paper for a day, they will never forget this boss.

Unfortunately, he is a treacherous guy and has done too many bad things, but to Fang Mo, that is nothing. As long as he doesn't kill countless people directly, as long as he is useful, it's fine.

But these are all things that need to be considered in the future. Fang Moma now...

"Fourth brother, you have been back for so long, why have you been holding that piece of paper back and forth? Although this piece of paper looks quite white, this thing is extremely costly and cannot be widely used." Liu Bei was not a stupid person, and he could see Fang Mo's thoughts at a glance.

Moreover, in the previous period, it has proved how unreliable this matter is.

Otherwise, who would use bamboo slips?

After hearing Liu Bei's words, Fang Mo suddenly laughed, "Hahaha! Brother, I'm afraid I don't know that this thing is very simple to make, and compared to before, the materials used are only in case!

Promote it?

That's not OK!

It definitely won’t work, and you have to keep all this in mind.”

"I don't understand so much. You said this paper is so good, why can't it be promoted?" Zhang Fei spoke out loudly, and at the same time picked up a chopstick of meat for Fang Yu. When she heard her call her brother, she felt so crispy.

This guy has never experienced family affection.

But everyone has more or less expectations for a good sister, or a good daughter.

Perhaps, in the eyes of some heroes, these are not needed.

The same is true for them, such as Liu Bei, who can still say that brothers are like brothers and feet, and women are like clothes.

But that's just that there is no emotion. If there is really emotion, he would say?

Just like now, he would 100% let Liu Bei abandon Mrs. Qin and would even blow up other people's heads.

Because Mrs. Qin is the bond between them, even if not, this kind of wife is extremely important, not just in status.

There is also a true love that has been tested by countless years.

For example, is Cao Cao a cold-blooded and ruthless person?

Judging from his massacre of the city, killing heroes and some extremely indifferent things, he is indeed such a person, but such a person will still be thinking about so many wives in his family when he is dying. The most important of them is the wife who is directly separated from him.

Because both sides have experienced years of hardship, they know what they need, and they can be said to be closer than their relatives.

Fang Yu is this guy without a wife, a person who is very concerned about it. He will definitely not have any strange thoughts, but he just thinks that this girl is good.

There is a girl whose life has become much more brilliant.

That's right, he just thought and did that.

"My third brother is afraid that I don't know what this thing can be done." Fang Mo shook his head and said, "This thing can be printed on it. Don't ask me what printing is. I won't say it yet.

At that time, what book do you want to read is enough just to open it.

In addition, this thing can be used to spread messages, which is safer than silk cloth.

After swallowing the silk cloth, it can still be cut and taken, but the paper will melt.

In addition, my elder brother doesn’t have to hold the bamboo slips every day.

The second brother can also sit there with a book on his back, asking Zhou Cang to give you a knife, and his son to lead you a horse...

The benefits can be said to be many, and it is precisely because of this that I want to invent it.”

"No, they invented this thing, so the elder brother still needs to reward him."

"A must be rewarded!"

Liu Bei spoke carelessly and said seriously, "If it is true as you said, even if it is selling paper, it will be a lot of money."

"At that time, raising soldiers and buying horses, reclaiming wasteland, and doing things for the people will have a lot of foundation."

“…”

Fang Mo was speechless for a moment, thinking to himself, why did the elder brother suddenly become such a person?

This is so strange.
Chapter completed!