The burning of the books began…
On the other side, the side of the pit also began to fill with soil.
There were also countless cries and insults mixed in between.
When Qin Yu saw this scene…he suddenly felt somewhat familiar.
Burning books and burying scholars?
This…
Qin Shihuang burned books and buried scholars because of me?
No, no…
According to historical records, it was still too early for the First Emperor to burn books and bury scholars.
It would only happen when he was about to die after seeking the Elixir of Immortality…
And then…because of his transmigration, the burning of books and burying of scholars was brought forward?
Alright then…
Anyway, he had brought a lot of good things with him!
What potatoes, 42 degrees wine, curved plows, divine arm crossbows, chili peppers…
Which of these things should appear in Great Qin?
But now... they had appeared, so what?
A figure named Yi Xiaochuan suddenly appeared in Qin Yu's mind.
This fellow…had transmigrated to Great Qin.
However, what he did…was not to change history!
How was that possible?
Since he didn't change history, wouldn't he have transmigrated in vain?
Anyway, the heavens had given him a chance to transmigrate and be reborn…It would be a pity if he did not make use of it!
A trace of understanding flashed in Qin Yu's eyes…
Previously, he had been doing his best to survive in Great Qin.
And he had to live well.
But now, he had a higher goal.
He wanted Great Qin to be branded with his, Qin Yu's, brand!!
What does it have to do with me that I can't change history?
I, Qin Yu…want Great Qin to be passed down for ten thousand generations, and I want Great Qin to stand at the peak of the world!!
Otherwise... wouldn't his system be wasted?
After the system reward arrived in his account, Qin Yu lost interest in continuing to watch.
The whole job…was done!
Qin Yu drove home with Old Gao.
Old Zhao was already waiting for him…
Seeing Qin Yu return, Old Zhao took the initiative to ask,""How is the scene, is Brother Qin Yu satisfied?”
"Very good!" Qin Yu laughed loudly.
" Hehe, now that we're done, it's our turn to earn money…"
"Old Zhao, you're going to be rich!"
As Qin Yu spoke, he walked into the storeroom that only he had the key to.
He took out a stack of papers and a flap. Qin Yu did not bring Old Zhao and Old Gao to the front hall, but went straight to his study.
"Old Zhao, come and give it a try. Let's see how this new item feels!”
Qin Yu spread a thin piece of paper on the table.
He picked up a few pieces of jade and pressed them on the four corners. Then, he invited them while grinding them.
Ying Zheng's eyes lit up uncontrollably!!
He just knew…just knew that Qin Yu definitely still had good treasures!!
Sure enough, Qin Yu would absolutely not disappoint him, hahaha!
Ying Zheng excitedly walked to the back of the table and knelt down...
Qin Yu handed over the brush, and Ying Zheng waved his hand, writing on the paper:
The entire world is the land of the king!
No one on the shore of the earth can be a minister of the king!
"What…what is this magical thing?？”
Seeing that the handwriting was clear and powerful, Ying Zheng picked up the paper and flipped through it.
At first glance, Ying Zheng thought it was a pure white cloth.
In this day and age…there were also people who wrote on cloth.
However, silk was so expensive that even nobles…could not afford to use it for writing!
The moment he put down the brush, Ying Zheng knew that this was not cloth.
It felt different…
The "white cloth" in front of him was obviously more convenient and smooth!!
"Hehehe, its name is paper!"
"I made it specially for writing.”
"How is it? Isn't it much more convenient than bamboo slips?”
"Moreover, the price is low. The amount of bamboo slips used to make paper…can make a stack!”
"There are at least a dozen or so!”
Qin Yu smiled proudly.
In the later generations, paper was widely used and could be seen everywhere.
However, in Great Qin, there was not even a single piece of paper.
It was only after the Han Dynasty that the art of making paper slowly matured and reached its peak during the Song Dynasty!!
As for Qin Yu…he used the system to steal the thousand-year-old wisdom of the Chinese people!!
That's right, the system's reward this time was the second of the four great inventions of China... the art of making paper and the art of printing!!
After such a big job, even the First Emperor Ying Zheng had come out to take the blame, so the reward must be generous…
" What did you say?!"
"What you said…is it true?”
Hearing this, Ying Zheng was so excited that he started to speak incoherently.
If one had to say who had suffered the most from the bamboo slips in this world, it would definitely be him, the First Emperor Ying Zheng…
He read articles and read memorials all day long. The bamboo slips he read every day had to be calculated according to the number of cars!
In terms of spirit…he wasn't too tired.
After all, he was already used to it...
But this arm…after reading bamboo slips for a day, it was impossible for it not to be sore.
Even the most knowledgeable person in the world…the bamboo slips he read and used were probably less than one ten-thousandth of the First Emperor's!!
Ying Zheng had thought of using cloth to replace bamboo slips more than once.
But that…was too extravagant!
Ying Zheng couldn't do it!
It was not that the Great Qin Empire did not have enough cloth, but that Ying Zheng could not overcome the barrier in his heart!
There were still countless people in the world who did not have enough to eat or wear.
How could he, Ying Zheng, have the face to write on cloth instead of bamboo slips?
But now…he didn't have to worry anymore!
Great Qin…had paper!
Not only was it easy to write and light as a feather…it was also extremely cheap!!
A single bamboo slip could make tens of sheets of paper. This was definitely the blessing of the First Emperor, Ying Zheng!
This was definitely good news for Great Qin!!
"Why would I lie to you? Moreover, I have already mastered the most mature paper making technique!”
"Once we start making paper, we will be able to supply the entire Great Qin!!”
Qin Yu nodded.
Zhao Gao, who was at the side, saw that the paper was interesting and couldn't help but write a few words.
Just like the First Emperor, his eyes lit up!!
"Good stuff, good stuff, Old Zhao!!”Zhao Gao exclaimed in surprise.
"Hahaha, of course I know it's good stuff. This item…its value is hard to estimate!!”
Ying Zheng laughed heartily as well. He was starting to feel that he had burned too few books…
Isn't it just a bamboo scroll?
Burn, burn everything!
Our Great Qin…doesn't care about that in the future!!
While Ying Zheng was laughing heartily, Qin Yu sneered and said,""This is good stuff?"
"Hmph, I'll show you something even better!”
Qin Yu had a tsundere look on his face as he took out the flap…
He dipped it in ink and printed it on the paper with a click!
"The turtledove is in the river…"
It was a famous poem!
The entire poem…was written on the paper!
Ying Zheng and Zhao Gao were completely stunned!
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