Enter the Room

Anyone who has experienced a public relations crisis in a previous life knows that anything that can be called out in front of the family is no small matter.

Song Jiyun stood up in horror and hurriedly said to Mr. Xiong: "Sit here, I'll go take a look and I'll be back soon!"

Mr. Xiong nodded and sat there calmly, continuing to drink tea with a calm expression.

Song Jiyun quickly walked out of the private room.

In the square outside the private room, a group of people gathered on the three floors inside and outside. Most of them were merchants who had been waiting here for the past few days to wait for orders.

She could still hear Zhou Zheng's voice: "Impossible! Our Song Kiln Factory has been in Jingdezhen for so many years. There is no way we can sell this kind of porcelain to you."

A man said angrily: "Look! Is this an order from your kiln? Look again, is this porcelain from your kiln! I, Qian San, have been walking in Jingdezhen for so many years. Who am I, everyone?" Everyone knows! Am I still blackmailing your kiln factory?"

The people next to him were talking a lot: "That's right! Qian San is the most trustworthy person. It's impossible for him to do such a thing."

"I see that the Songjia Kiln Factory is doing a booming business these days, but I'm a little disappointed. The waiter who usually greets me with a smile has an uglier face than the late wife. I was reluctant to ask them for a price."

"I saw it was something from their kiln factory. This is the pattern that my old boss started making when he was still here. Our family has always had this pattern before. But it has always been fine, and nothing like this has ever happened!"

Most people prefer Qian San.

Song Jiyun's heart sank and he shouted loudly: "What's going on?!"

The crowd parted immediately.

Everyone's eyes fell on her.

"It's Boss Song!"

"I didn't expect to be so beautiful!"

"Really? So young!"

"When she was a child, I saw the second master of the Song family taking her to the temple to offer incense. She still looked the same as she did when she was a child. It's unmistakable!"

Everyone started to whisper again.

Song Jiyun walked over without squinting.

"My boss!" Zhou Zheng saluted Song Jiyun, sweating profusely.

Qian San was a man in his thirties, not tall, wearing a kiln worker's kiln worker's short brown kiln-colored coarse cloth, but his face was so red that he didn't look like a coolie.

It should be worn this way for convenience.

This also shows that his business is not big, but he does everything by himself and is very able to endure hardships.

Such people are also usually very careful.

Song Jiyun quickly looked at the person coming, guessing the person's personality in his mind.

Qian San was stunned when he saw her, and his face immediately turned red. After a while, he hurriedly saluted her and said, "Boss Song!"

"Boss Qian!" Song Jiyun smiled and returned the gift, "This is not the place to talk. Why don't we go to the accounting room first."

There is already a boss Xiong in the private room.

As Song Jiyun spoke, he glanced at the cart of porcelain piled on the cart next to him.

But just this glance was enough to make her heart sink.

The blue and white knife-patterned small bowl is the most common pattern in Jingdezhen. The porcelain surface was smooth, but it exploded into several pieces.

Shocking glaze!

This is caused by improper application of glaze.

And it's the lowest level of error.

Even apprentices from large and powerful kilns would not make such a mistake.

Who knew that Qian San was struggling for a long time, and then he stumbled and said: "Boss Song, it's not that I don't believe you. It's just that if you don't give me an explanation, I won't be able to explain it clearly after a while."

After all, he was still afraid that they would bully him because of the power of the kiln factory.

Song Jiuyun knew that in this situation, he could only cut the knot quickly and resolve the matter immediately so that the information would not spread so quickly, and even if it did spread, it would only spread good things.

"Okay!" She said cheerfully, "Then we will solve it here."

She asked Zhou Zheng: "Is Boss Qian's order from our kiln factory?"

"Yes!" Zhou Zheng hesitated for a while, but finally said with certainty, "I've seen the order, it's from our kiln factory."

He walked up to her and lowered his voice and said, "The quantity is right."

Song Jiyun nodded slightly and asked Qian San: "Boss Qian, since there is something wrong with our goods, what do you think? Should I return the goods and pay three times the compensation according to industry regulations, or should I exchange a batch of goods for you?"

Qian San looked at Song Jiyun in surprise.

He didn't expect it to be so simple.

Song Jiyun said sincerely: "I believe that you will not blackmail us. There must be something wrong with the goods in our kiln."

When Qian San heard this, his eyes became wet, and he hurriedly said: "Boss Song, I don't have any other ideas. I am a small family, and the money for this purchase was all raised by several people. If there is no problem, I will They will definitely not come to your door. I want to exchange a batch of goods, but you have to let me pick this batch myself."

This is something I don’t believe in their family!

Moreover, Qian San obviously did not frame them.

Song Jiyun's heart sank a little more, but his face showed no sign of it. He still said sincerely: "This is what it should be. Since it is a problem caused by our kiln factory, it is very reasonable for you to make such a request."

She also deliberately muttered: "This is the first time I have encountered such a thing. Otherwise, you can see if this works. In addition to opening the warehouse and letting you personally select a batch of goods you are satisfied with, we will also give away three feet-high Guanyin. Compensation will be made for similar orders. Just take the order and pick up the goods after half a year."

The porcelain must be fired in advance, otherwise she would give it to him on the spot.

Qian San and the people around him were stunned.

"The money is coming three times!"

"There is such a good thing! I wonder if I can have such good luck if I smashed the porcelain at home!"

"Oh, Qian San, do you want this order? Instead of coming back in half a year, why not sell it nearby, and the money you get from the sale is money!"

"Now the price of their feet-high Guanyin statue has tripled!"

No one cares what happened to this batch of blue and white porcelain anymore!

Song Jiyun felt relieved and asked Qian San to speak in the accounting room with a smile again: "There are still procedures to go through when returning this batch of porcelain from the warehouse. You are just waiting here. Give me a chance to do my best as a landlord."

He also said: "Don't worry! What I say in front of everyone will not count. Otherwise, the reputation of our kiln factory will be lost, and we will no longer be able to establish a foothold in Jingdezhen!"

Integrity comes first when people do business at this time.

Qian San followed Song Jiyun to the accounting room sheepishly.

On the way, he also said: "As for the Guanyin Bodhisattva, you can just sell me one. I will take it home and make my mother happy. You don't have to pay me three."

"Yes, yes!" Song Jiyun said with a smile, "It's our kiln factory's fault, and we should compensate you."

She said and winked at Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng understood, chatted about home affairs with Qian San, slowly passed Song Jiyun, and went to the accounting room side by side with Qian San.

Song Jiyun's face instantly turned livid, and he told the accompanying boy in a deep voice: "Go, send me a message to Master Luo, and ask him to seal all the kiln factory warehouses, and no one is allowed to move around. Then send someone to report to Shopkeeper Wang, all The loading of goods has stopped, and the warehouses at the terminal are not allowed to ship goods.”

Maybe someone will come to make trouble.

Even the porcelain that had been sold had to be recalled.