"Ha ha ha ha!"
Ying Zheng's utterly delighted laughter instantly spread throughout Xianyang Palace!
After personally tasting the snow-white salt and snow-white sugar, this emperor for the ages instantly realized just how much value these two things could bring to Great Qin!
Just as the Imperial Preceptor had said, he had brought him inexhaustible money trees!
"Imperial Preceptor! Imperial Preceptor!"
"I truly do not know how to thank you!"
"For Great Qin, the Imperial Preceptor truly...!"
Ying Zheng tightly clasped Qing Mo's hand, the gratitude in his eyes already overflowing completely!
"Your Majesty, do not get worked up, do not get worked up!"
"This is all what I should do. Everything is for Great Qin!"
"Yes! Yes! It is all for Great Qin!"
"For Great Qin and I to have the Imperial Preceptor is truly Heaven's blessing!"
Today was another day of making the charming old ancestor happy!
Ying Zheng was already imagining the wealth accumulated by the six states over many years pouring madly into Great Qin like a surging river!
It was all his money, all his money!
"Your Majesty! These are the methods for making the two kinds of paper, as well as salt and sugar!"
"I have already had the workshops built. Production is currently being stepped up, and before long, they will bring Your Majesty an endless stream of income!"
"Excellent! With the Imperial Preceptor handling matters, I am ten thousand times reassured!"
Looking at the manufacturing methods Qing Mo handed over, Ying Zheng accepted and put them away without another word!
It was fine for Qing Mo to know these methods, and fine for him to know them, but if any unnecessary people learned of them, there would be serious trouble!
"Your Majesty! This is what I think: people will not have much of