The Tang Empire: The Beginning of a Trash City
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"As for those scholars, they can be responsible for compiling teaching materials and copying the Four Books and Five Classics for the Academy to use.”

"There are a lot of bamboos in the picture, as well as wolves and other wild beasts that were hunted. The hair of these wild beasts is also used to make brushes for the Academy.”

"This subordinate will obey! However, there were not many in Paper City. Furthermore, they did not recruit any craftsmen who could make paper. These craftsmen were all kept by aristocratic families and were difficult for ordinary people to come into contact with.”

Chun Tian He said.

In the Tang Empire, the art of making paper was not yet widespread. Paper was very precious, and ordinary people could not find a single piece of paper.

However, the paper in the system store was so cheap that it made one's hair stand on end. 100 points could be exchanged for 1000 pieces of paper.

There were 100 pieces of paper for one knife. After conversion, one knife of Xuan paper was only 1 yuan.

These papers were enough for the Academy to use for a long time.

After all, there were only 300 children in Slag City who needed to study.

" Don't worry about the paper." Meng Wei nodded." I'll send someone to the Academy."”

"In addition, those doctors should be able to collect and process medicinal herbs. Let them enter the Slumber Painting to pick medicinal herbs and process them. There aren't many medicinal herbs in the city, so it's impossible to supply so many people.”

Meng Wei continued.

The spiritual energy in the Slumber Picture was abundant, and it had not been mined for a long time. The medicinal herbs in it were very rich, and they were all very high-quality medicinal herbs. Compared to the medicinal herbs on Earth, their medicinal effects were double.

"Those kabuki... Cough cough, send them to the city's mansion first. This city lord will first see if their performance is suitable for the people of this city.”

"Hey, hey, why are you leaving? Come back here! I haven't finished speaking yet."

Meng Wei looked at Chun Tian He, who was rolling her eyes, and turned to leave.

......

When the high-quality Xuan paper was delivered to the Academy, the old pedants were so excited that their fingers were trembling.

They were all teachers from ordinary rural private schools, so how could they have ever used such good Xuan paper? For a moment, they were all flattered and grateful to Meng Wei.

The craftsmen in the city used the best bamboo and wolf tail hair to make the best brushes for the Academy.

These brushes were also paid for by the City Lord's Estate.

Meng Wei firmly believed that these children were the future of Scumbag City and must be nurtured from a young age.

The herb-picking team also entered the Slumber Painting to collect herbs as scheduled. To prevent any accidents from happening to the doctors, Meng Wei specially ordered six Refinement Realm guards to follow and protect them.

After all, the Slumber Picture was in its original state, and it was possible for wolves, tigers, and leopards to appear.

The craftsmen were also arranged to their respective positions. Under Chun Tian He's instructions, these craftsmen successfully got their shops and started their business.

This had a great effect on the prosperity of the entire city.

After everything had been arranged, Meng Wei was free and happy. He strolled around the city and teased some young girls.

However, when Meng Wei flirted with these girls, Tong Niantao would always make trouble by pulling Meng Wei's hand, not allowing him to talk to these girls.

"Hey, Nian Tao, what are you doing? Didn't you see that fierce big sister talking to her brother?”

Meng Wei felt helpless.

"Hmph, all you know is how to look at big bad luck. Niantao will be bigger than her when she grows up!”

Tong Niantao said angrily.

Meng Wei didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This little girl knew how to be jealous at such a young age.

Although this was ancient times, Meng Wei was a modern person who had transmigrated here, so he had no interest in these little brats.

What Meng Wei didn't know was that Li Mingda, who had nothing better to do, was also following him.

Meng Wei was speechless at this clumsy tracking technique. He knew that Li Mingda was following him the moment he stepped out of the door.

After all, he was a top-notch expert. If he couldn't even detect this, he could really find a piece of tofu and kill himself.

After sending Tong Niantao away, Meng Wei pretended to stroll around the city, paying attention to what Li Mingda was up to.

Meng Wei really couldn't understand. Was he trying to assassinate him when he wasn't paying attention?

With her little ability, she could barely assassinate a chicken, let alone kill a peerless expert like Meng Wei.

It was 100,000 times lower than the probability of Mars colliding with Earth.

At this moment, the system's voice suddenly sounded.

"Congratulations, host! Scumbag City's citizens 'satisfaction has reached 150%. The host has obtained three lottery chances! Let's try our luck!"

Meng Wei was stunned for a moment, but then he was overjoyed.

Recently, the people in the city were immersed in the joy of developing the Sleeping Picture. Everyone was full of hope for life and immersed in joy every day.

However, he didn't expect his satisfaction to exceed 100%.

On second thought, perhaps Chun Tian He had been managing the city well recently, and the people in the city had their own duties.

No matter what, the System had given him a chance to draw a lottery, and Meng Wei was very happy to do so.

This was equivalent to giving him benefits in disguise!

Then, the ten cards floated in the air and lined up neatly in two rows.

Only Meng Wei could see the card formed by the light blue screen. After all, it belonged to the system and could only be seen by those who were bound to the system.

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