Enter the Room

However, it was already the beginning of the new year when Song Jiyun and Yuan Yunzhong returned to the city from the Eight Immortals Temple that night.

Taohuaju has been closed.

Song Jiyun saw that there was a small restaurant next to him that was still open. He pushed the door and went in. The clean shop floor had nine twists and turns, but it was divided into small rooms according to the situation, and decorated with flower window partitions. The bright red lanterns illuminated it, which was quite noticeable in the darkness. Quiet, perfect for a drink or two and a chat.

She immediately asked Yuan Yunzhong: "How about we deal with it here first, and then we can go to Taohuaju another day?"

Yuan Yunzhong did not dislike it and entered the store first.

The waiter found a secluded place for them, served them refreshments, and told them the names of the dishes and wine.

The wines are all famous wines from various places, and the dishes are all fried food suitable for drinking.

Liang County actually has such a wonderful thing. Song Jiyun took advantage of Yuan Yunzhong to order wine and food and turned back to look at the sign of the wine shop.

The wind and moon are boundless.

Quite interesting.

Song Jiyun smiled and asked the waiter: "Are there any nine-hole snails?"

The waiter was stunned for a while and then said: "We have conch here, which is grilled with wine. There are quite a lot of repeat customers. Do you want a piece of it, Miss and Master?"

"Then have one!" Song Jiyun said to Yuan Yunzhong with a smile, "It's better than nothing!"

Under the light, her bright eyes seemed to reflect stars.

Yuan Yunzhong said "hmm" and a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.

The waiter went down to prepare food.

Song Jiyun poured a cup of tea for Yuan Yunzhong and said with a smile: "When did Mr. Yuan become so familiar with County Magistrate Jiang? Did he go on a study tour when he was not at home during those days?"

Yuan Yunzhong's hand holding the tea cup paused almost imperceptibly, and said nonchalantly: "The white head is as new as new, and the lid is as old as ever."

Does it mean we became like good friends as soon as we met?

Only a ghost can believe it!

Today is an era where everything is low-grade and only high-grade students can study well. If Yuan Yunzhong had fame, Song Jiyun would naturally believe him.

She smiled and said: "Magistrate Jiang should be a second-ranked Jinshi, right?"

Yuan Yunzhong looked at her deeply and said, "He also studied at Heshan Academy."

Do you mean they come from the same origin?

Song Jiyun rested his elbows on his chin, and his smile looked a little playful: "The Heshan Academy is quite good. I think that although Mr. Deng is much better than Wan Gonggong, in his heart he still treats the people like nothing. Only you and County Magistrate Jiang love the people like sons. . If it weren’t for you two today, I’m afraid the Eight Immortals Temple wouldn’t be so safe and smooth, and Eunuch Wan wouldn’t give up so easily.”

She picked up the teacup on the table and said, "I'll give you a cup of tea instead of wine."

Yuan Yunzhong did not hold the tea cup, but looked at her and raised his eyebrows, as if asking, "Didn't you say it was thanks to me before?"

Song Jiyun smiled and said, "Of course, the most important thing is to thank you. If it weren't for you, County Magistrate Jiang probably wouldn't have sent a government servant to help."

Hearing this, Yuan Yunzhong took a sip of tea and said slowly, "I still can't stand those people who use their power to bully others."

Across a small square table, Song Jiyun leaned forward, blinked and whispered, "Is it because 'if you are an official and don't make decisions for the people, why not go home and sell sweet potatoes'?"

Yuan Yunzhong was slightly stunned, and the corner of his mouth slowly raised into a smile.

"Interesting!" He looked at Song Jiyun intently, "This is the first time I've heard this sentence."

He repeated her words: "If you don't make decisions for the people when you are an official, it is better to go home and sell sweet potatoes. What are sweet potatoes? Sweet potatoes?"

Song Jiyun didn't feel guilty at all.

The sea of ​​​​books is vast, and information is so underdeveloped at this time. Who dares to say that they know everything?

She smiled and said, "Maybe! I saw it in a book."

She also asked him: "What is a sweet potato? What does it look like? Have you ever eaten it? What does it taste like? Is it delicious?"

Yuan Yunzhong raised his eyebrows and smiled.

The warm light was shattered by him.

It was as bright as the sun, illuminating this dim wine shop.

"I didn't expect Miss Song to be well-read." He leaned forward slightly, and his voice was inexplicably lower, like a low chord, "I heard it from the elders in the family. He once served as the governor of Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan, and someone dedicated him to One of his dishes is said to be called sweet potato. I wonder which book Miss Song read? Can you recommend it to me? "

Governor?

This was the first time he mentioned his family background in front of her.

Song Jiyun smiled slightly, looked seriously into Yuan Yunzhong's eyes, and said slowly: "It's been too long, I don't remember. You have to let me go back and think about it carefully."

Yuan Yunzhong did not shy away and let her watch.

For a moment, the red sandalwood-scented incense on his body flowed between the two of them.

She even saw him lowering his eyelids, his straight eyelashes leaving a faint shadow under his eye sockets.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little ambiguous.

Song Jiuyun's throat felt itchy and she was about to sit up straight when a man's surprised voice suddenly came from behind her: "Boss Song! Mr. Yuan! I didn't expect you would also drink here!"

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became tense for some reason.

Song Jiyun and Yuan Yunzhong both turned around.

I saw President Ma, Li Zixiu, Master Yan and others standing opposite their cubicle.

"The temple fair today was really lively!" Chairman Ma sighed as he walked towards them, "Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but their offspring are fearful! The Song Kiln Factory actually produced a porcelain Buddha statue of the same height. Back then, When your father and I were talking about it, he once said that he wanted to burn such a Buddha statue, but later he couldn't do it for one reason or another. I didn't expect that it would be done in your hands! If your father was still here, I don't know if there would be any How happy!”

Song Jiyun immediately walked out of the cubicle.

She smiled and greeted Chairman Ma and others, and said humbly: "My predecessors planted trees, and future generations enjoy the shade. Without my father's previous trial burnings, I would not have been able to successfully burn the Buddha statue."

"Having said that, it is impossible to burn it out without some courage." President Ma obviously admired Song Jiyun very much. He stood in the aisle and talked to her, "Before, I thought you were a bit nonsense, but now It seems that I am still short-sighted. In our porcelain-firing craft, talent is more important than hard work. If you have such skills, if the imperial kiln factory wants to bake dragon vats in the future, we will not worry about being unable to make them."

He was not satisfied with Song Jiyun coming forward to compete with Song Daliang and Song Sanliang for the right to control the Song family kiln factory.

Song Jiyun did not expect that burning a Buddha statue would yield such a reward.

"You're so flattering!" She smiled and greeted him, "You are all old experts in porcelain, seniors. I still have a lot to learn!"

"You don't have to be so polite!" President Ma said, in a manner that made it seem like he was discussing elders with her.

Mr. Yan next to him stopped President Ma: "Old Ma, please stop saying a few words. Didn't you see Mr. Yuan is still there?"

President Ma didn't come back to his senses for a while.

Mr. Yan already smiled and said with a hint of ridicule: "It's hard for an unmarried couple to find a chance to have a meal together. What's the matter with you, a veteran Bangzi, holding the little girl beside you and talking non-stop?" If you don’t leave quickly, give the opportunity to the young people. If you really have something to say to Boss Song, why don’t you go to the kiln factory for a day and a half? Boss Song promises to entertain you with good tea and wine! "

After saying that, he smiled teasingly at Song Jiuyun.