These two people became acquainted because of the notebooks. When the other people in Chenguang Restaurant saw these notebooks, they also discovered their value.

"That Qi Jingchen made another good thing. He has good abilities and the luck of the God of Light is even more good."

"I heard that there is a space crack on the battlefield of Gods. He probably came here through the space crack..."

The discussion fell.

The bone pens used by Yellers are similar to those of the fountain pens on the earth. They can also write on white paper, and even the effect is very good. This makes the exquisitely made loose-leaf book immediately welcomed everyone, and almost everyone has one.

Also, when someone is holding a beautiful notebook with a palm-length length to write a record, you are holding a stack of parchment paper, which is too ugly!

What's more, the price of this kind of book is actually very cheap, far lower than that of parchment.

Of course, the most important thing is... this is the paper made by Qi Jingchen! The things made by the Pope in the future are cheap... Not to mention warriors and magicians, even ordinary people who are illiterate have bought a book to collect.

However, this kind of paper did not cause much sensation, nor did it completely occupy the market. After all, paper also has its shortcomings, such as it is a bit too fragile.

Sometimes, magicians prefer to use parchment, after all, it can last longer.

Qi Jingchen is not surprised by this situation. He opened a paper mill, but in fact it was not just for papermaking, but most importantly, it was for printing books.
Chapter completed!