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Lu Buwei was waiting for news in the manor.
Lu Buwei had sent out eight killers, but there had been no news of them after a night.
These eight killers were not weak. Logically speaking, even if the operation failed, it was impossible for all of them to be killed. There should be one or two people who came back to report.
However, no one came back to report.
"Lord Prime Minister!"
Li Si walked in from outside.
"How did it go?" Lu Buwei asked.
"Everything is normal in the Prime Minister's Residence. It doesn't look like the Prime Minister's Residence was attacked last night.”Li Si said.
"Then tell me, how are the people I sent?”Lu Buwei said.
"I don't know. They seem to have disappeared.”Li Si said.
At this moment, a servant of the Prime Minister's Residence walked in with a wooden box in his hands.
"Sir, someone has brought you a gift.”the servant said.
"Who gave it to you?" Lu Buwei asked.
"I wonder who gave it to me. Someone had placed this box at the door of the Prime Minister's residence, but this servant did not see who had placed it down.”the servant said.
"Hand it over!"
"Yes, sir!"
The servant walked up and handed the box to Lu Buwei.
Lu Bu, Wei Wei, no more thoughts, directly opened the box, and then his eyes shrank, revealing a terrifying gaze.
The box contained nothing but a bloody human head.
This head was one of the eight killers he had sent last night.
Looking at this head, everything had an answer.
He knew who had sent this over, and he also knew what had happened to those eight people.
The eight killers had all died in the Fuma Residence.
"Meng Yu, let's wait and see!”Lu Buwei gritted his teeth and said,
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the next few days, both the Fuma Estate and the Prime Minister Estate were extremely calm. It was as if the eight assassins who had infiltrated the Fuma Estate and were killed had never happened.
The Fuma Residence did not publicize this matter, so it was even more impossible for the Prime Minister Residence to publicize this matter.
This matter was left unsettled and did not cause much trouble.
After this incident, Lu Buwei did not send any assassins to assassinate Meng Yu, because it was not easy to assassinate the Prince Consort in Xianyang City.
Days passed by, and the ten paper workshops continued to produce paper. Paper was no longer a rare item in Great Qin, and the price of paper fell even further.
In other words, the paper's bonus period in Xianyang City had passed, and the price of paper was gradually stabilizing.
This made Lu Buwei very angry. As the price of paper dropped, it would be even harder for him to recoup his costs.
Meng Yu's newly opened nine paper workshops had also earned a lot of money, but it was not as profitable as before.
Meng Yu then handed over the Nine Paper Workshop to the people he trusted to manage them. He was the hands-off manager. When the time came, he only needed to count the money.
These nine paper workshops were his and the King of Qin Ying Zheng's joint businesses. With the King of Qin Ying Zheng as their shield, no one would dare to lay their eyes on these nine paper workshops.
The paper-making industry had already stabilized. Meng Yu was not interested in this industry anymore, so there was no need for him to personally participate.
Moreover, gradually, the technology of paper-making was no longer a secret. Some merchants also established their own paper-making workshops one after another.
The paper market in Xianyang was gradually becoming saturated.
However, this industry was still very profitable, and Great Qin's paper could be sold to the other six countries for money.
It could be said with certainty that the paper industry was still the most profitable industry for a period of time.
…In the
room.
Meng Yu sat alone in front of the table. He wanted to draw again.
He would get a lucky draw every day, but he didn't necessarily draw every day. He would usually save up for three to four days before drawing a prize.
This way, he could smoke a few times at once, and that feeling would be even better.
"Start the lottery draw!"
Meng Yu's mind moved, and the pointer on the system's wheel immediately began to spin.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a baby!”
As the system's voice sounded, a doll appeared on the table in front of Meng Yu.
Looking at this doll, Meng Yu's mouth twitched. This doll was actually twitching. What the hell was this? It actually drew something like this.
This system was too indecent. It always gave him something indecent.
"Start the lottery draw!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for drawing a bottle of divine oil!”
Then, a small bottle of divine oil appeared on the table in front of him. There was a line of small words written on the divine oil: "It can increase a man's internal motivation and make him stronger, fiercer, and more powerful. Divine oil, you deserve it!”
Seeing this divine oil, Meng Yu's entire person became uneasy.
Could the system give him something that would help him?
"Start the lottery draw!"
Meng Yu started the third lottery draw.
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the skill, Print!”
As the voice sounded, a large amount of information instantly surged into his mind.
In an instant, Meng Yu mastered the art of printing.
"The art of printing!"
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