Enter the Room

  Chapter 344

   On the fourth day, everyone was still in peace. More and more people came to Song Jiyun Kiln to receive pottery plaques every day. Because someone took a pottery tablet to Yinyutang to make pottery. It is said that the fired ones can be taken home by themselves, although very few fired ones. But who doesn't like things that are free.

  Many people came to ask when their house will be out of the kiln.

  It is said that someone has already made up 20 patterns, and there are still 10 patterns left, and they will have to come every day for the next few days.

   There were also people exchanging pottery plaques received by each other not far from the entrance of Song Jiyun kiln.

   There are even clever peddlers who pull baskets or carts to sell fruits and snacks here.

  Liulichang is busier than a temple fair.

  Song Jiyun sat by the firewood pile next to the kiln and watched people come and go.

   In the afternoon, it began to rain lightly.

  An official from the Criminal Ministry came over in the rain and asked, "Can the kiln be opened tomorrow?"

   "Yes!" Song Jiyun said, "Turn off the fire tonight, and we can start the kiln around noon tomorrow."

   "Okay, okay." The official smiled, "Your time has been set, so we can go back and talk to the superior."

  It is impossible for them to wait here all day for the kiln to open, they will only come when the kiln is opened.

   "Then please trouble your lord." Song Jiyun said politely.

The man didn't leave, as if he had something to say, he hesitated for a while before he said in a low voice: "Boss Song, I went to visit the shade of your house with some classmates a few days ago." Don, things are selling really well."

  What is this for?

  Song Jiyun tried his best to recall in his heart what office this man worked in and what he did. If he wants to ask her for one or two pieces of porcelain, what should she do? She greeted him with a smile: "Really? You just have to look at it. We always make orders for the Royal Kiln Factory, and the Royal Kiln Factory will give you a piece of porcelain." We burn whatever style we want. The ones displayed at Yinyutang are all our own shapes and styles, and they sell very well in Nanjing and Hangzhou, but they have never been sold in the north, so I’m afraid it may not suit your liking. "

  There have been too many officials coming and going from the Third Division these days, and when all the staff arrived on the first day, she was busy bowing her head and glazing again. She vaguely remembered that it was a small official in charge of recording at Dali Temple. But in the capital city hidden dragon and crouching tiger, even if it is a small official, if there are teachers and fellow villagers standing behind him, it will be the same trouble.

  She talked a lot in a long way.

  The official tried to change the subject several times but failed. He finally couldn't help it anymore, and found a chance to forcefully interrupt Song Jiyun, and said with a smile: "It will be my teacher's birthday in a few days, I saw that there is a lotus brush washer in your shop, which is very unique, but the big one in the shop The shopkeeper said that there is only one washing machine and it has already been ordered. The one in the shop is a sample and is not for sale. It will be sent to the shop in Nanjing in a few days. I just want to ask you for a favor. Look Can you sell me that pen wash?"

"Oh, my case is not settled yet, and it's hard to move around." Song Jiyun knew this kind of thing, and she said sadly, "There are a lot of goods in the shop, and I don't have the slightest impression of the lotus brush you mentioned. No."

She pretended to think for a while, and said: "Do you think this is okay? I will ask a little steward next to me to accompany you to Yinyu Hall to see what is going on with the washing you saw? Let me settle this matter for you."

   "Okay!" The official thought for a while, and probably had no other choice, so he readily agreed.

  Song Jiyun went to call Wang Hua over, and asked someone to accompany him to Yinyu Hall.

  Wang Hua has a clear understanding of people in the capital who are a bit dignified. Wang Hua knows better than she whether this person is worth giving away.

  She touched the thick kiln wall and felt the temperature of the kiln.

  Master Xiao Guo said with two dark circles under his eyes: "Don't worry, Master, we haven't blinked and stayed here all the time."

  Porcelain enters the kiln, and the only thing that can make trouble is the temperature.

   His responsibility is of course the greatest.

  Song Jiyun nodded, and said: "You have all worked hard. When this lawsuit is over, those who come to the capital will get double wages, and you will get an extra month's wages."

  At this moment, the stimulus of money is more effective than any other stimulus.

  The masters and apprentices on the side of the pile cheered in a low voice, and the exhaustion they saw was swept away, and everyone seemed to have taken a powerful pill.

  Master Xiao Guo even yelled: "Everyone cheer up, it will be a day and a night if you want to die or live."

  Everyone answered "Yes" in unison, with a bit of momentum, causing Song Tao's master and apprentice next door to look this way several times.

   "You are used to winning people's hearts." Song Jiyun suddenly heard a slightly resentful voice, "Whether it is Eunuch Wan or the eldest son of the Hong family, they will help you do things wholeheartedly."

   She frowned and turned around, and saw Song Tao standing not far away.

  She stared fixedly at Song Jiyun, and said, "Did you still open a shop in the capital with Hong Xi?"

  Song Jiyun felt that something was wrong with her expression—Song Tao seemed to be looking at her, but she felt that Song Tao seemed to be looking at another person through her.

   Her heart moved.

   Could it be that she was talking about the past life?

   She immediately became interested.

   I wonder what Song Tao is like?

  She leaned on the pillar of the arbor and said, "Hong Xi and I are from the same township. Isn't it natural to open a shop with him?"

  Song Tao's complexion is much better than when the two first met, with bright eyes and ruddy complexion.

  She smiled slyly and said, "Do you want to know why I said that?"

She stepped forward slowly, stood beside Song Jiyun, and said in a low voice: "Tell me why King Ning was called into the palace by the emperor to scold him a few days ago, and I will tell you why I know you will definitely be with Hong Xi." In the capital, and even open a shop in Nanjing?"

  It seems that my ambiguous words a few days ago still left a deep mark on Song Tao's heart.

   And King Ning really didn't take Song Tao seriously.

  Song Jiyun leaned over slightly, and whispered in her ear: "The conditions you mentioned are not enough for me to tell you what happened when King Ning entered the palace? You might as well think about what else you can exchange with me."

   Song Tao choked for breath.

  Song Jiyun pouted in his heart.

   That's all, playing tricks on her.

  She took a few steps back, smiled brightly, and said, "Sister Tao, see you when we open the kiln."

  Only at that time is the time for them to compete.

   "I hope to leave from here, and sister Tao will still have a chance to see what the Yinyu Hall that I opened together with Young Master Hong looks like."

  If she was just an ordinary girl, wouldn't Song Tao use her previous life experience to easily deprive her of everything.

  Why does Song Tao think that with just a few words, the grievances between them can be wiped out.

  Song Jiyun asked Song Tao with a smile: "Do you know that my father will die suddenly?"

   "You, what do you mean?" Song Tao looked at Song Jiyun in fear.

  Song Jiyun sneered, and said: "Even if you know but don't say anything, if King Ning doesn't punish you, I will punish you."

   "You, you are crazy!" Song Tao said hastily, "Second Uncle passed away by accident."

   "But to some people, it is not an accident." Song Jiyun looked at Song Tao coldly, "I will never forget."

   "I didn't, I didn't." Her face was as pale as paper, and she backed away in a panic, "I didn't think about it, nor did I think about it."

  Song Cuiyun's gaze was serious.

  Song Tao suddenly woke up.

  She said things she shouldn't have said.

   Song Cumulus is always like this.

  Any unbelievable thing can become a matter of course when it comes to her.

"You are deceiving me, you are deceiving me!" She murmured, not sure whether she was speaking to Song Jiyun or herself, "I didn't, I didn't!" She said sadly, stumbling to the ground ran out.

  Song Jiyun looked at her back, silent for a long time.

  (end of this chapter)