Chapter 108 I, Guan Yu, studied Spring and Autumn Period!

Xi Yu doesn't know how long the political situation in the Sili area can last.

The return of the Emperor of Han Dynasty to the east was an inevitable result.

After the locust plague, there was almost no harvest in the entire Guanzhong region.

Disaster victims were everywhere in Chang'an, and desolate bones were exposed in the wild. Under such a scene, Chang'an, the capital of the Han Dynasty, was naturally no longer suitable for living.

What's more, Liu Xie still has a sense of belonging to Luoyang after all.

The officials of the Han Dynasty naturally thought a lot about their old capital, Luoyang.

After talking with Cao Cao that day.

The whole late autumn passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye the north wind began to rise.

In the blink of an eye, the new year has passed.

Zhao Yun is also conscientious and can be regarded as a standard model worker.

"Can you give me some?"

If it is true as Xi Yu said, paper can be mass-produced.

"I'll give it to you, no matter what I can't afford!"

"Success!"

Within the temporary residence where Liu Bei lives.

Now, he watched helplessly as Ma San and the others used some cotton and linen waste to build it, which naturally made Dian Wei a little happy.

Xun Yu looked at the paper in his hand and after a long time asked the most critical question.

After everyone sat down, Liu Bei asked Xi Yu with great concern.

Xi Yu also patted Ma San on the shoulder.

Zhang Fei next to him seemed to have forgotten the wine bottle in his hand, and his eyes fell on the white paper in an instant.

Although he couldn't grow much food in winter, Liu Bei got some strange seeds from nowhere.

Cao Cao was a little excited, and even couldn't wait to see the paper.

If Mr. Xi Yuxi hadn't told them the process of making paper, they would never have imagined how paper could be made.

This question was asked with some caution.

In the actor's house, when Xi Yuzheng and Xi Zhicai were sitting opposite each other in front of the desk and warming themselves by the fire, Dian Wei hurried in from outside and excitedly walked in.

He informed Ma San and other craftsmen of the entire papermaking process.

The latter also responded.

Today's Yanzhou is a prosperous place, and this scene is all because of the presence of a person beside Cao Cao.

Seeing that the whole Yanzhou has become colder, as the New Year is approaching, the political affairs in the entire Yanzhou have also become a little less.

Zhang Fei, who had just returned from drinking outside, glanced at Liu Bei unconsciously.

"Mr. Drama?"

However, the papermaking technique that my brother mentioned was definitely different from the previous ones.

"It's time for papermaking to succeed!"

The flagon Zhang Fei was carrying was too obvious. There was nothing wrong with his third brother.

There is a lot of paper in Juancheng?

Also, Xiyu can actually make paper?

The people in front of him were important figures to craftsmen like Ma San. After saluting everyone, Cao Cao quickly followed suit.

After admonishing Ma San, Cao Cao turned back and looked at everyone present.

A crowd of people gathered outside the workshop in Juancheng.

Just like Xiyu said before.

And at the same time.

Guan Yu still had some arrogance, but Xi Yu felt that in front of him, Guan Yu was obviously much more restrained at this time.

"Sir, you are really a great talent!"

"It's actually the gentleman who came here, but I was a bit negligent!"

"I have seen all kinds of things in Juancheng along the way. Compared with other states in the Han Dynasty, the whole Juancheng can really allow me to see a bit of the grandeur of the Han Dynasty in the past!"

For things like paper, Dian Wei didn't know how important its role was.

Ma San and others can create a blank sheet of paper, and their contribution cannot be ignored.

Liu Bei didn't know, it was just because the other party had been hiding in the house.

"Jun Xuande, you are having a great time in Juancheng!"

"Do you know what those things Mr. Xuande planted are?"

Liu Bei raised his head and glanced at Zhang Fei.

Cao Cao was a little happy.

"I wonder how much this thing costs?"

Xun Yu next to him was already holding the paper in his hand, and he couldn't put it down. The counselors behind him all had the same look on their faces.

The efficiency of Ma San and others is not low. In just a few days, Juancheng's paper has begun mass production.

Wait, it’s all inseparable from Xi Yu’s figure.

Mr. Drama?

The Xiyu brothers are the only two people in the entire Juancheng who can be called like this.

Liu Bei and his party, who followed Cao Cao to Juancheng, are now staying very peacefully in Juancheng.

The northwest wind in winter is biting.

"Bei didn't know that these seeds were accidentally obtained in his hometown in Youzhou, but they had never been cultivated."

There are even some in his Dianwei house.

Xiyu returned the gift.

It was windy outside, and Ma San led Cao Cao and others into the workshop.

Ma San didn't say anything too specific, but Cao Cao and others already understood it as soon as he said it.

Cao Cao looked at Ma San and others: "You all have made great contributions. I will keep it in mind and reward you later!"

Xi Yu had a smile on his face, followed by Dian Weilong, who was walking like a tiger, and the tiger was like a tiger.

However, this period also took several months of effort.

After Cao Cao finished speaking, the expressions of the craftsmen became obviously more excited.

Then he won't have to face those bamboo slips all day long.

After watching Xi Yu Zi Gu take a bundle of paper from Ma San, everyone present was a little moved.

You know, in this era, the status of craftsmen is actually not much different from that of ordinary people.

Xi Yu said something to Cao Cao, and when the latter heard this, he didn't hesitate at all.

Even with a large amount of paper, Yanzhou can even use it to do business with other states in the Han Dynasty.

Liu Bei was a little emotional. At this moment, he suddenly heard the gatekeeper coming in to announce.

He just likes to drink. He has advised me on this, but it is only a matter of time limit.

When Liu Bei heard this, he subconsciously glanced at Xi Yu.

This guy's tone was extremely excited, and Xi Yu understood more or less just by hearing his voice.

As winter came, Xi Yu did not continue training in the supply camp as before.

However, the paper in front of him was whiter than the ones he kept at home, so much so that people couldn't take their eyes away from it just by looking at it.

Seeing that everyone's attention was focused on the paper, he did not dare to delay at all.

"Ma San, I heard you made paper!"

As soon as Xi Yu came in, his eyes fell on the fields cultivated by Liu Bei. Just one glance made him sure.

Ma San still has a very clear understanding of himself and others.

There were quite a few seedlings growing throughout the entire field.

He said something to Liu Bei, who was obviously in a daze at this time.

There is still no way to say this right now.
To be continued...