Zhao Yu'er raised her eyebrows and said unhappily, "I helped you chase Gao Ming away out of kindness, and now you want to chase me away?"
Zhang Feng was speechless. Gao Ming had already left, so why was she still here?
He curled his lips and said helplessly, "Then what are you going to do? Let me treat you to a meal? "
"That won't be necessary."
Zhao Yu'er waved her hand. Suddenly, she saw the paper on the table, and her curiosity was piqued. She grabbed one and studied it.
Soon, her eyes widened as if she had seen something unbelievable.
Why was this paper so soft?
It seemed even softer than rice paper?
And it was so thin?
It was even better than rice paper.
Why did Zhang Feng have this kind of paper?
If this were to spread in Jiangnan, wouldn't it attract the scholars to go crazy and fight over it?
She couldn't help but ask, "Zhang Feng, where did you get this paper?"
"None of your business."
Zhang Feng rolled his eyes at Zhao Yu'er and said angrily, "This is my paper, what does it have to do with you?"
"You..."
Zhao Yu'er glared at him.
Just as she was about to scold him, Zhao Ru'er stepped forward and said, "Yu'er, forget it. Let me see what kind of paper this is."
As she spoke, she took the paper from Zhao Yu'er's hand and studied it.
She touched it lightly and was stunned.
This paper was too good, wasn't it?
Why did it feel even better than the best rice paper?
And this softness didn't seem to be found in rice paper.
If it was sold in Jiangnan, it would definitely dominate the paper market, right?
I wonder what the actual effect of this paper is?
As she thought, she looked at Zhang Feng and said, "Zhang Feng, do you have a pen here? I want to see the effect of your paper. "
Zhang Feng smiled faintly. He had a good impression of Zhao Ru'er, so he said, "Of course I do, I'll get someone to get it for you."
As he spoke, he turned and said something to Hao Chujun. The latter turned and walked into the inner hall, and soon came back with a few pens.
Zhang Feng smiled. "Oh, the pen is here."
Zhao Ru Er nodded at Zhang Feng and prepared to experiment on the paper.
When the scholars who had not left behind saw this, they all rushed forward. When the two parties were fighting just now, they were afraid and hid at the side. But they were still thinking about this piece of paper in their hearts which was why they did not leave. Now that this Second Young Mistress of the Zhao family wanted to write on it, how could they let go of such an opportunity?
Since he could see the calligraphy of the Second Miss of the Zhao Family and observe the quality of the paper, why not?
Zhao Ru Er swept her gaze across the crowd. Without saying a word, she dipped her brush into the ink and began to draw on it.
Soon, a landscape painting appeared on the paper.
Zhao Ru Er's eyes widened as if she had discovered something inconceivable.
It was not because of this painting, but because she had drawn this painting thousands of times and was very familiar with it.
Instead, it was because the ink on it did not scatter at all.
One had to know that even if it was the best Xuan paper, the ink would still be a little scattered on it.
Who would have thought that the paper would not fall apart at all?
What paper is this?
Could it really be better than Xuan paper?
At this moment, she even started to have some doubts.
She suspected that there was something wrong with her brush. Otherwise, how could it become like this?
But, after she checked, she did not discover any problems.
Did this mean that the problem was with this paper? Was this paper too powerful?
She was slightly puzzled as she lifted her head to look at Zhang Feng, "Zhang Feng, this paper of yours …"
Zhang Feng smiled as if he had already guessed it, "You want to ask why this paper of mine is able to gather and not scatter when the ink is spilled on it?"
Zhao Ru Er nodded her head and said with a serious face, "That's right. I have used the best Xuan paper, but it did not achieve such an effect. ,, "
Before Zhang Feng could say anything, the people behind him could not hold it in any longer.
They all went forward and when they saw this paper, they all exclaimed in shock.
"How could this be? Why is the ink not scattered at all? "
"Could this paper really be so powerful?"
"That's not right. Even the best Xuan paper would not be able to achieve such an effect."
Everyone looked at Zhang Feng in disbelief.
In their eyes, there was disbelief, astonishment, and a few doubts because all of this seemed to be a bit of a coincidence.
Thinking about it, Zhang Feng had just opened the shop today, and Gao Ming had brought people over. Then, the Zhao sisters came over and began to experiment on this paper. It sounded like there was nothing wrong with it.
But after thinking about it carefully, they felt that there was something wrong.
Why would the Zhao sisters help Zhang Feng?
Zhang Feng was just a fledgling in Jiangnan.
No one had even heard of him.
The Zhao sisters helped Zhang Feng so much that they even did not hesitate to fall out with the Zhao family. Why did they do this?
And now, they were experimenting on paper?
Many people could not help but have doubts.
"Prince Zhang, what's going on with this paper of yours? Why would Miss Zhao protect you so much? "
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