Afraid that everyone would not believe it, Zhao Yang continued to say to everyone: "At least it can be sold for more than [-] yuan."
In fact, the price mentioned by Zhao Yang is a conservative estimate, because there are not many yellow papers now, so the price has been raised to tens of millions.

Almost everyone in Xianyang City is looking for these papers.

Just find one and get rich.

If he makes it in batches now, the price will naturally reach the normal price, but the price is not cheap when it is first discovered.

Everyone couldn't believe it when they heard such an expensive price.

Although Zhao Yang said it was expensive just now, in everyone's imagination, it is absolutely impossible to have more than fifty dollars.

The village head was the first to question: "How could there be such a high price for such a thin thing?"

The other villagers also nodded in agreement.

"That's right, Zhao Yang, is your price too high?"
"It's not food, and the things we use are not expensive, they're just some rags, how could they be sold at such a high price?"
Normally, no matter what Zhao Yang said, everyone would believe it, but the price this time was too outrageous.

You must know that the cost of making these things is much lower than the cost of wine.

At that time, maybe a lot of them will be made and no one will buy them.

Seeing that everyone didn't believe it, Zhao Yang knew that no matter what he said now, it didn't make any sense.

Besides, I have to hurry up and make more paper in the next few days.

He smiled and said: "This thing has a great effect, and you will know it in a few days."
Everyone didn't ask any more questions and continued to work hard.

At night, Zhao Yang packed up all his things and prepared to rest.

He suddenly heard a rustling sound from the door.

Zhao Yang tiptoed to the door, holding a long sword in his hand.

Zhao Yang has been very vigilant since the incident of robbing the formula last time.

I'm afraid that someone will come to the village to make trouble again.

"I don't know if Brother Yang is resting now?"
He Qing's voice came from the door.

Zhao Yang opened the door directly and asked, "You guys are not sleeping so late, what are you doing here?"
He Qing was startled by him and took a few steps back.

Lai Fu stood up and said: "We want to learn martial arts from you, Brother Yang, but reading alone is not enough."

The children behind him also nodded.

Since they were beaten like that at the entrance of the village last time, everyone felt that they had to practice martial arts.

They also knew that Zhao Yang was very strong in martial arts, so they discussed to let Zhao Yang teach them.

Zhao Yang wanted to refuse, but he also thought about the children being bullied before.

After all, it was because of him that they were bullied like that, so Zhao Yang felt very sorry and felt that it was necessary for them to learn martial arts.

But if you want them to learn martial arts, who should teach them?
Zhao Yang was a little embarrassed.

It is inconvenient for him to teach martial arts to these children. After all, no adult in the village has known that he knows martial arts for so many years.

If people know that a villager has such strong martial arts, it will definitely bring unnecessary troubles to the village.

Zhao Yang thought about it carefully, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration.

Isn't there another person who is as skilled in martial arts as himself?

Gai Nie would occasionally come to Zhao Yang to discuss martial arts these days.

He himself said that he would live in Xianyang City during this time.

And Gai Nie can come and go freely and has plenty of time.

If there is a chance in the future, you can ask Gai Nie to teach them martial arts.

Zhao Yang patted He Qing's head and said: "Don't worry, read the book well now, I will definitely teach you in the future."
He Qing nodded, they knew that as long as Brother Yang promised, they would definitely do it.

At this time, there was one person who did not rest in the middle of the night.

Chun Yuyue was walking back and forth in his courtyard.

His brows were tightly furrowed, and his face was sallow.

It looks a little thinner than the previous few days.

There is also an obvious scar on the head that was hit on the forehead by the things thrown by those people today.

Chunyu Yue racked his brains for a long time.

He guessed that the person behind this should be Zhao Yang whom he visited that day.

It is absolutely impossible for Shu Suntong to have such a meticulous layout.

Besides, I haven't offended anyone else during this period of time.

For so many years, Chun Yuyue had never seen such a vicious person.

Let yourself have now fallen to the point where everyone is shouting and beating.

Chun Yuyue didn't even dare to go out the door, he could only feel better in the dead of night.

"Master Xia is here."

Just as Chunyu Yue was sighing, the servants next to him came to report.

Chunyu Yue hurried to the back door to meet him.

He stayed up so late because he was waiting for someone.

Xia Wuqie came down from the carriage with a medicine box in his hand.

It turned out that Fusu also heard about these things, and was extremely anxious and worried in the palace.

Although Chun Yuyue did do something wrong this time, and even lied to himself, he was his teacher after all.

In the end, Fusu still softened his heart and forgave him.

He also found many excuses for him, thinking that the teacher must have something hard to say to do such a thing.

But because of his status as the prince, Fusu can't go out to visit now.

So he invited Xia Wuqiu over.

Xia Wuqiu didn't know about the conflict between Chun Yuyue and Zhao Yang.

He walked quickly into the mansion, ready to show Chunyu Yue his injuries today.

Although the two had met several times in court, they were not familiar with each other.

Xia Wuqiu would not have come here if it wasn't for the young master Fusu begging him today.

Besides, he probably heard something about what happened to Chunyu Yue this time.

Although I don't know the whole picture, Chunyu Yue's performance in the court was very annoying.

Relying on the fact that he is the prince's teacher, he feels superior to others.

Chunyu was more and more angry, however, this finally came, and of course a person had to seize the opportunity.

He babbled a lot behind Xia Wuqie.

"Master Xia, you must believe that these things are all framed by someone. A few days ago, I went to a village and met a very rude person. I went to visit him out of good intentions, but he turned out to be rude to me and pretended to be Uncommon, I guess he did this."

Although no one knew who Zhao Yang was, Chunyu Yue wanted to discredit him in front of everyone.

Xia Wuqie stopped abruptly, turned his head and asked, "He has no grievances with you, why did he spend such a large cost on this matter?"
Chunyu Yue was taken aback for a moment, and he hurriedly made up a reason to round up his words.

Then he continued to say a lot of bad things about Zhao Yang.

Even at the end Chunyu Yue's tears fell.

The more Xia Wujue listened, the more he felt something was wrong, and felt that the person Chunyu Yue was talking about seemed to be his grandson.

No matter in terms of age or residence, including some appearance features he described, he is very similar to Zhao Yang.

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