Enter the Room

  Chapter 184

   Song Tao? !

   Song Jiyun was a little surprised, but it didn't seem so surprising.

   She raised her eyebrows.

Li Zixiu smiled and said: "I said before that I don't have any hobbies, I just like to drink some wine. A few days ago, Master Wang and I drank in Fengyue Boundless, and I never missed your cousin Miss Song San and her Several master craftsmen from my kiln factory are sitting next to me. Listening to Ms. Song San’s tone, she thinks that the varieties of Liangyu Kiln Factory are too single, and she wants to make blue-and-white porcelain. The most fearful thing about making blue-and-white porcelain is the glaze. Only cooked glaze shops can supply it.

"I used to go to Yanji to get the glaze. But her father, Song Daliang, had a falling out with the Song family, and opened another kiln factory, firing jade porcelain, and fighting with the Song family kiln factory. She was afraid that the Song family would play tricks. If Pingpingqing was replaced by Shi Ziqing, she would not respond every day, and the earth would not work.

   "I didn't think much about it at the time. I muttered a few words when I was drinking with Master Wang."

  He said with emotion: "Now it seems that I was tricked by her and fell into her trap!"

   Song Jiyun didn't believe a single word.

She retorted: "It depends on the person. You listened, but you just listened, but Mr. Wang heard it, but he directly attacked our Songjiayao factory. It can be seen that this kind of thing is not talking about people, (rather) lies in the obedient one."

  She also asked pointedly: "Boss Li, do you think this makes sense!"

  Li Zixiu beat his chest and said, "Aren't I afraid that you will be deceived like me?"

   "Then I would like to thank you very much!" Song Jiyun smiled perfunctorily, "It's getting late, so I'll go back first. I'll ask you for advice when I have a chance later."

   After speaking, without waiting for Li Zixiu to speak, he got into the sedan chair.

  Li Zixiu saw that she was reticent, and the sedan chair walking away from her laughed coldly a few times.

   Arriving at Song's house, Zhou Zheng couldn't help but said to Song Jiyun: "I'm thinking, it's really possible for Miss Song San to do such a thing."

   "So what?" Song Jiyun said disapprovingly, "Then Li Zixiu is clearly watching the shipwreck from the Yellow Crane Tower, can I let him do what he wants? He wants to lead me by the nose, and his methods are clumsy."

   While speaking, she looked up and saw the carriage parked in the sedan hall.

  She recruited the servant on duty and said, "The carriage just left?"

  The little fellow nodded repeatedly, and said, "Young Master Yuan just came back."

  The carriage she saw just now is Yuan Yunzhong.

  Why didn't he greet himself?

   Did you not see it?

   Thoughts flashed, and Song Jiyun realized that he hadn't seen Yuan Yunzhong for quite a while.

  She asked Manager Wu: "What are you doing these days, Mr. Yuan?"

Director Wu went to the accounting room to meet her, and said: "I spend most of my time reading and writing in the mansion, and occasionally go out with Mr. Shao, sometimes with six sons, sometimes not. What you did specifically, you have to ask The six sons only found out after inquiring."

  Implicitly, I asked her if she wanted to inquire.

  Song Jiyun shook her head, thinking that she would burn red wine in Prince Huai's Mansion in a few days, so she went to Yinyu Hall.

  Yuan Yunzhongguo was drawing flowers and birds at his desk, just as Mr. Wu said.

  She gave Yuan Yunzhong the painting of flowers and birds by Li Gonglin that she got from Li Zixiu at noon, and said, "What are you painting?"

  Yuan Yunzhong stood up.

  Song Jiyun saw two blue magpies drawn on the yellowish rice paper. The feathers of the blue magpie are extremely brightly dyed, as if using malachite.

  Yuan Yunzhong put down his pen, took the handkerchief handed over by the boy, wiped his hands, and said, "Miss Song, what's the matter here?"

  The tone is a bit unnatural.

   "I'm here to ask if you have any porcelain you want." Song Jiyun told him about opening a red kiln for King Huai.

  Yuan Yunzhong replied: "No."

  Song Jiyun smiled and said: "Then I will burn you some six-square boxes! You can put paints or ink pads!"

  Yuan Yunzhong took a deep look at Song Jiyun, and slowly said "Oh".

  Song Jiyun smiled brightly, Yuan Yunzhong was slightly taken aback, Song Jiyun asked about the carriage again: "Did you pass by Taohuaju just now? Didn't you see me? I'm just outside the door of Taohuaju!"

   "Oh!" Yuan Yunzhong said slowly, threw the handkerchief to the boy, and said lightly, "I didn't pay attention!"

  Song Jiyun smiled and said: "If I had known this, I would have stopped you, and I could still come back by your carriage!"

  She talked about today's Hongmen Banquet with a smile: "I said it was an apology, but in the end it was all other people's fault. He was just cheated by others... and he still expects nothing to happen, thinking I'm stupid..."

Yuan Yunzhong listened quietly, and Shao Qing, who was waiting outside the door to deliver refreshments, heard the commotion inside, and couldn't help leaning on the red lacquered floor-to-ceiling pillar outside the door and muttering in a low voice: "I don't know what is sold in the gourd. Medicine? Mingming deliberately turned a corner and walked past the door of Peach Blossom House, and didn't stop to say hello to Ms. Song, even saying that she didn't see her!

   "What did you say that you should distance yourself from Miss Song!

   "I didn't notice whether she was alienated or not, but I could see that she was not relentless in picking up Miss Song's things!"

  …

  *

  The story of Li Zixiu offering wine to Song Jiyun to make amends has spread throughout Jingdezhen and to Song Tao's ears. It has been several days.

  She was wandering around the workshops with Mrs. Hong who occasionally came to visit the kiln factory.

Mrs. Hong was very satisfied with the output of the kiln factory. Standing under the big tree outside the gate of the casting workshop, he smiled and said to the head of the Hong family: "Miss Song San has worked hard during this time, I don't think we have to According to the contract, the dividend will be distributed once every six months. The dividend can be distributed in advance. Miss Song San can also buy some rouge and gouache that she likes."

  The Chief Manager of the Hong family answered "Yes" with a smile.

   Song Tao hesitated to speak.

  Old Master Hong smiled and said, "You are two years younger than our Hong Zhao. I treat you as my granddaughter. What else do you have to say to me?"

   "I was thinking about it!" Song Tao immediately admitted his mistake, and pondered, "I think there is no need to be in such a hurry to pay dividends. I want to imitate Song Cuiyun and burn a dragon kiln."

  She also explained: "The variety of our kiln factory is too single. If you want to have a place in the industry, you have to burn blue and white flowers."

   "Do you still know how to burn dragon kilns?" Old Master Hong only heard about burning dragon kilns.

  He was shocked.

  But after the shock, it was a surprise that couldn't be concealed: "I really didn't expect it!"

Song Tao was very humble, and said: "I just learned a little when I went to the kiln with my second uncle. The main thing is to keep warm. But I heard that my cousin has solved this problem. We are going to burn the dragon kiln. , I’m afraid it will cost a lot of money to invite people from the Changjiang Gang to build the kiln.”

  Old Master Hong understood.

Since it is a technical problem that others can solve, and Song Jiyun solved it, the Changjiang Gang who helped Songjia Kiln Factory to build the kiln must have some agreement with Song Jiyun, otherwise Song Jiyun would not tell the Changjiang Gang how to build a new type of dragon kiln. .

  Grandpa Hong pondered: "The Hong family has never been in the porcelain business before, and they have no friendship with the Changjiang gang..."

  Song Tao smiled and said: "If you think it is feasible, then leave this matter to me!"

  (end of this chapter)