Datang Storyteller: Uncovering the Secret of Xuanwu Gate, Li Er was stunned

"Yes, it is bleach, or some oxidizing or reducing agents, which can be used to bleach, decolorize, oxidize or reduce, all of which can achieve the purpose of whitening the paper."

"Of course, this kind of puree is also available, but the color looks almost."

Qin Yu briefly introduced.

Logically speaking, compared with things without added chemicals, things with chemicals must be healthier without added chemicals.

But to Qin Yu, it's just paper for the latrine, as long as it's comfortable, the color doesn't matter.

"Mr. Qin, please give me your advice."

It’s fine if you don’t know, but now that you know, Cui Zhen naturally wants to find out about bleach.

Qin Yu took a lot of effort to educate them.

Li Shimin took the paper made by the family, and looked surprised, "I really didn't expect that you made it."

"Yes, we have not only produced this kind of toilet paper, but also this kind of paper that can be used for writing, but it is a little rougher than rice paper, but the price is cheap. The cost of this kind of paper is less than a penny, and you can sell it casually. You can make money selling it.”

Others took out another piece of paper and showed it to Li Shimin.

Li Shimin often writes, and he uses a lot of paper. Xuan paper is very expensive, and a sheet costs one or two hundred cash, so even he is reluctant to use it all the time. If it is not necessary, he writes on bamboo slips and silk cloth.

But now, people from the aristocratic family actually told him that they can make paper that costs only a penny. If this is the case, then it will be convenient for them to use paper in the future.

A poor family has no noble sons, because the cost of studying is too high. A piece of paper, a pen, an inkstone, and an ink stick may not be affordable for ordinary people to save money for several months.

This is also the reason why Li Shimin wanted to help those poor students, but had no choice.

The court itself is poor, and the national treasury is empty. Even he can't afford paper, so how can poor students afford it.

But it's different now. With this cheap paper, even if it costs ten or twenty yuan, at least everyone can accept it.

"How is the writing quality of this paper?"

Although Li Shimin was excited, he didn't lose his mind. He took the paper and rubbed it in his hand, the feel was not much worse than rice paper.

The only thing is that I don't know how the writing works.

"This is simple. There is a pen and ink at the counter of Mr. Qin's house. I can take it and let His Majesty try it."

Lu's person in charge said.

Soon, he took the pen and ink from Wu Qi and polished it himself.

Li Shimin started to write when he was soaked in ink.

Li Shimin has always liked Wang Xizhi's handwriting. When writing, he will unconsciously imitate his handwriting.

Write like a god.

Soon, the words "Tianxia Taiping" appeared vividly on the paper.

The handwriting is clean and tidy.

The ink did not smudge on the paper. Besides, Li Shimin found that the handwriting dries very fast.

In a short while, the four characters were already thirsty and exuded the fragrance of ink.

The only fly in the ointment is that this paper also has some yellowing.

If it was before, Li Shimin would think that the paper itself was this color, but after seeing the toilet paper Qin Yu took out, he found that the paper can be so white.

At this moment, Li Shimin wished that the paper could be whiter.

After Li Shimin finished writing, Qin Yu also told Cui Zhen how to bleach the paper.

Cui Zhen looked at the paper in his hand, his eyes brightened, and he couldn't wait to go back and try it.

He found that every time he communicated with Qin Yu, he would gain something different.

Qin Yu was like a vast ocean of knowledge, and he could get answers to any questions that puzzled them.

Whether it is the advice he gave or the method obtained from him, both are easy to use and classic.

It always makes people feel suddenly enlightened and enlightened.

Qin Yu glanced at Li Shimin's handwriting and couldn't help but praise it.

Feeling that the time was almost up, he went on stage and began to tell a story.

"Last time, it was said that Sun Wukong was ridiculed for being a little Bi Mawen, so he got angry and went down to heaven, and he proclaimed himself king and called himself the great sage equal to heaven.

When the Jade Emperor learned of this, he was furious and wanted to punish Sun Wukong.

Taibai Jinxing once again stood up as a peacemaker and comforted..."

Qin Yu's voice sounded slowly, talking eloquently.

The audience entered the play in a second and were fascinated by it.

After learning that Sun Wukong was invited back, he was still not reused, so he couldn't help becoming angry.

But when they heard that Monkey King was feasting in the peach garden, everyone felt both happy and worried.

The heart is even more complicated.

Then, the Queen Mother held the Peach Blossom Party, but Sun Wukong was not invited, which made him very angry. He went back to Huaguo Mountain and brought his monkeys and grandchildren to make a big Peach Blossom Party.

Eat flat peaches, steal elixir...

The Jade Emperor couldn't bear it...

First dispatched Tota Li Tianwang and his son, and later sent other heavenly soldiers and generals.

When all the gods were helpless, the Jade Emperor realized that Sun Wukong was so difficult to deal with, and finally had to ask someone to go to Guanjiangkou to ask Erlang God to come and subdue the demon.

Monkey King, Erlang God and Roaring Dog fight wits and bravery together, which is very exciting.

Because the content was attractive, time passed faster, and within a short time, they heard Qin Yu's last words they didn't want to hear.

And the content at this time happened to be about Monkey King being caught.

The audience felt as if someone was strangling their necks. They couldn't get up or down, but they knew Qin Yu's habits.

There is only so much content every day, and it is useless to say anything.

Sun Wukong was caught, which made them very uncomfortable.

Unlucky and helpless.

"Mr. Qin, you are so cruel, why can't you say a few more words? You get stuck every time."

"It's really uncomfortable."

"If possible, I'd rather never have heard your stories. It's more painful than hanging yourself."

"..."

The listeners have given up the idea of ​​persuading Qin Yu to talk more.

I won't talk too much if I persuade you, so why waste your tongue.

After speaking the script, Qin Yu came down from the high platform and entered the room where Li Shimin was again.

At this time, Cui Ren had already obtained the results of today's Chang'an Entertainment Daily sale.

But he's not in the mood to talk about it right now.

My mind is full of thoughts about what happened to Monkey King.

Will you die if you get caught?
No, Sun Wukong has changed the book of life and death, and has jumped out of the three realms and is no longer in the five elements.

In this way, he will not die, but what kind of punishment will he receive?

Not only Cui Ren was concerned, but Li Shimin, Li Ke, Li Tai, and Fang Xuanling were also concerned.

"Mr. Qin, will Sun Wukong die?"

"Mr. Qin, what kind of punishment will Sun Wukong receive?"

"Qin..."

Qin Yu waved his hand, "If you want to know, then buy the latest edition of Chang'an Entertainment Daily every day."