Chapter 1492

"That's more like it; that's my good son."

Gao Feng snorted coldly, his expression softening.

Then, he asked, "Wicked son, I have one thing I don't understand: why is the cost of this bamboo paper ten coins, yet you said nineteen coins?"

Once these words were spoken, Gao Yang quickly looked left and right, and upon confirming that there was no one around, he breathed a sigh of relief and said in a low voice.

"Father, if the cost is ten coins, would I really sell it for ten coins?"

"This child is carrying a huge debt, how can I not make money?"

Gao Yang said with a look of dissatisfaction.

Upon hearing this, Gao Feng looked dumbfounded.

He thought he had misheard; he didn't expect Gao Yang to still have this idea.

"But you clearly said those words, about standing up for the scholars from poor families in the world, and even if we are ants, we have the heart to swallow the sky, and wanting to use the hot blood in our necks to wake up this world that is pretending to sleep, yet now..."

Gao Feng looked incredulous.

Let alone the scholars from poor families in the world who don't know these words yet, even he, Gao Feng, couldn't help but feel a surge of hot blood when he first heard these words.

But who would have thought that Gao Yang still wanted to earn nine coins per sheet!

"This child is learning to be a capitalist; if I'm not black-hearted, how can I be a capitalist? I've already spoken up for the scholars from poor families in the world, surely you don't forbid this child from earning a little money from it?"