"I don't know the exact price...!"

Ying Zheng shook his head, and then continued: "It seems that a bowl costs 500 gold, and a large plate costs 1,000 gold. I don't know about the rest!"

The implication is that he didn't spend any money on these blue and white porcelains. They were given to him by his son, so he didn't know the price.

According to later generations, it was Versailles!

This price prohibits many ministers!

Good guy, one plate costs one thousand gold, and that’s the starting price!

If you buy ten plates and ten bowls, it will cost fifteen thousand gold!

Tsk tsk!

Can't afford it, can't afford it!

Just because they can't afford it, doesn't mean that others can't afford it!

On the second day of Ying Zheng's banquet, after the morning meeting, all the ministers inquired about the location of the porcelain factory and wanted to buy blue and white porcelain.

It is impossible for them to be as arrogant as Ying Zheng and really use blue and white porcelain as tableware.

But buy it back, collect it, and enjoy it!

After Ying Zheng's meal, blue and white porcelain immediately became the new favorite of the aristocratic circle.

Compared with blue and white porcelain, the previous gold and jade are simply weak!

To put it bluntly, a wealthy household in a village has a lot of gold, silver and jade in his home. What does this mean?

It is not as elegant and charming as blue and white porcelain.

Mainly because it’s rare!

Ordinary people simply can’t buy it!

Rich dignitaries want to buy it to show their status!

Those with lower official positions want to buy it back and give it as gifts!

These days, giving gold and silver is simply not appreciated by others, but if you present a set of blue and white porcelain, the other person will immediately look at you with admiration!

It just so happens that the New Year is approaching, which is a great time to give gifts.

The noble and wealthy households have already ordered all the blue and white porcelain from the second kiln and the third kiln.

If it weren't for the approaching New Year's Eve, Huang Yuan would definitely report to Ying Feiyu to open a few more kilns!

He also didn't expect that such a high price would actually become popular.

The living standards of the people of Da Qin have indeed improved!

When he reported this news to Mr. Shota, he didn't seem very shocked.

"I have to thank Your Majesty for this, for helping me with free advertising, haha!"

If blue and white porcelain was advertised in newspapers, the effect would definitely not be as good as it is now.

After all, everyone has never seen the real thing, so they may not be obsessed with something with such a high price!

But after seeing the real thing, all the ministers were attracted and passed it on to others, and it became an object of appreciation among the nobles.

"His Royal Highness, I am here today and have another piece of good news to report!"

After reporting on the blue and white porcelain, Huang Yuan smiled and waved to the servants he had brought.

The servant immediately put the box in his arms on the table, and Huang Yuan opened it, "Your Highness, the fur-colored gun you told me has been made!"

For Ying Feiyu, this was definitely exciting news, and he immediately jumped up from his chair and ran over.

Looking at the iron guy lying inside the box, he was extremely excited!

From now on, you can basically wave goodbye to the cold weapon era!

"Has it been tested?"

Touching the first hair-colored gun of this era, Xiao Shota asked with a smile on his face.

"Go back to Your Highness the Crown Prince. It has been tested and is much more powerful than a crossbow!"

Huang Yuan nodded slightly with satisfaction.

"My prince, come and give it a try!"

Really unable to contain the excitement in his heart, Shota took out the gun body from the box and stuffed a few bullets into it.

Although he had never used this thing before, when he studied the drawings, he understood it and knew how to use it.

He came to the garden with a furry gun, aimed at a willow tree as thick as an arm, and pulled the trigger!

"boom……"

After a muffled sound, the bullet was deeply embedded in the willow tree.

"Bang bang bang..."

Immediately afterwards, all the remaining bullets were driven into the willow tree, forming a neat line.

"The young master never misses a beat, he is truly amazing!"

Huang Yuan clapped his hands and praised.

I've heard before that the prince's archery skills are very good, but if he switches to a hair-colored gun, the power will not be reduced at all!

"Well! This gun is good and can be manufactured in large quantities!"

After the bullets were fired, Ying Feiyu smiled with satisfaction.

The target he aimed at was the willow tree. If it were a physical body, there would probably have been several blood holes!

"It is not difficult to manufacture in large quantities. All you need to do is build a production line in the arsenal. However, making bullets costs too much copper. And what our Daqin State lacks the most right now is copper. I wonder if Your Majesty can agree?"

Huang Yuan looked a little embarrassed.

"I'll take care of this!"

Xiao Zhengtai put the fur-colored gun back into the box, took the box back to the palace, and found Ying Zheng in the Imperial Garden.

Before he could speak, Ying Zheng scolded him, "You are now the prince. If you have nothing to do, don't run out. Learn more about political affairs from the ministers and help me read the memorial!"

"How did your father know that my son ran out without incident?"

Little Shota pouted her mouth and kept rolling her eyes.

When ministers encounter difficulties, they always seek solutions from him. Besides, this old guy is still in the mood to hang out in the garden, which proves that there are not many memorials.

Otherwise, wouldn’t he have been working hard?

"Humph! It's the end of the year now, and I heard that your boy has given most of the craftsmen a holiday, so what else can happen? Besides, there are people in every factory keeping an eye on you, so you're just a hands-off shopkeeper!"

Ying Zheng snorted and said.

"Father, the news is well-informed. In this case, I can only hold the fur-colored gun I just made and go to the ministers to study state affairs!"

After saying that, the young lady turned around and left.

"Wait...what did your kid just say?"

Ying Zheng seemed to react and quickly stopped him.

"You just said fur gun? What fur gun? Has the fur gun been built?"

"That's right, I went to test the power of the Mao Se Gun today, and brought it back to my father with great difficulty, but judging from my father's intentions, he doesn't seem to be interested...!"

Little Zhengtai turned her back to Ying Zheng, inserted a slit into the box in her arms, glanced inside, and then quickly closed it.

This really aroused Ying Zheng's curiosity, and he took the initiative to catch up, "I'm interested, I'm interested, why didn't you tell me earlier! If I had known that the fur-colored gun was ready, I would have gone with you to test it!"

"Let me see, what does the hair-colored gun look like?"

Ying Zheng stared curiously at the wooden box in his arms.

"Father, do you still think that your son ran out without incident?"

Little Shota was unmoved and raised her little head and asked.

"No, no, no, Feiyu is dedicated to serving the country and is not a playful child at all. I just made a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue!"

Ying Zheng smiled with a smile on his face and stared at the box in his hand, ready to see the majesty of this artifact.

"Okay, let me show it to my father!"

Seeing his good attitude, Xiao Zhengtai slowly opened the box.

However, when Ying Zheng saw the Mao Se Gun, the smile on his face gradually solidified, and finally he frowned, "This... this is what you said is more powerful than a crossbow, and you will rely on it to kill enemies in the future.
Chapter completed!