Chapter 229

Li Xueyan reacted instantly.

She had been in Great Qin for a while, so she naturally knew what Qin Mu's greatest advantage was.

That is books!

In the Great Tang's Chang'an City, any book could be sold for a sky-high price!

And in Great Qin, the price of a book is just the cost of a bowl of rice for an ordinary family!

The price difference between the two is so vast, naturally because of the movable type printing technology in Qin Mu's hands! Great Tang's books are all copied by human labor, while Great Qin's books can be mass-produced. The efficiency is worlds apart.

"Not bad, it is indeed books!"

"When the Great Tang delegation came last time, you saw it too; whether it was Fang Xuanling or that old Li, they were all drooling over our Great Qin's books."

"Even when they left, they didn't take anything else, just three full boxes of books."

"Think about it, if Zhangsun Wuji sees these books that are dozens or even hundreds of times more expensive than iron ore, what will he do?"

Qin Mu smiled, stood up, and opened the window in the hall.

A gentle breeze blew across his face.

Comfortable!

"He will definitely try every possible way to take all those books for himself!"

Li Xueyan, like a student, wanted to answer Qin Mu's question as quickly as possible so that she could appear smarter and leave a good impression in his heart.

"Well said, we will use books to exchange for his iron ore!"

Qin Mu nodded and said.

"Husband, using books to exchange for iron ore, we are indeed not losing out. After all, our Great Qin lacks everything, but we don't lack books."

"It's just that it's too cheap for that old fox!"

"If Zhangsun Wuji gets those books, he can turn around and sell them for a higher price in Chang'an City. Perhaps the profit will be higher than that from the iron ore!" Li Xueyan said angrily.

Letting that old fox make a fortune, just thinking about it makes one angry!

"Hehe! He still wants to make money? Dream on!"

"No matter how many books he has, I will make sure he can't sell even one! I want to turn all the books in his hands into waste paper!"

"Doesn't he like to gamble? Then let this trade make him lose everything!"

Qin Mu smiled coldly, a trace of chill flashing in his eyes.