Enter the Room

Xiang Hairan tilted her head and looked at Song Jiyun, wondering why she said that.

But Song Jiuyun's attention was already focused on the newly minted vitriol red porcelain.

Of the forty-five porcelain pieces, only two could really satisfy her.

The other colors are not very uniform, or the color difference is too much and not bright enough.

So I still don’t have a thorough grasp of the alum red glaze.

Song Jiyun pondered over the two six-sided boxes he picked out.

The hairpin already exclaimed: "It's so beautiful! I have never seen such a beautiful color. It's like the snow scene under the sunset."

Song Jiuyun made full use of the orange-tinged characteristics of alum red, rather than treating it as red.

Unfortunately, after seven kilns were fired, only thirteen six-sided boxes the size of wine cups were produced.

Song Jiyun wanted to give up.

Aunt Zheng walked in with a serious expression.

"Miss!" She saluted Song Jiuyun, "The third wife came from the countryside to see the old lady. She said that there was a good harvest of fruits and vegetables in the countryside, so she specially sent them here to add some vegetables to the old lady."

When people come to honor their parents, there is no way they can stop them!

Isn't this also the reason why Zeng's life and death depended on their family?

Song Jiyun smiled and said: "Let her go! As long as she doesn't come over to disturb my mother."

Aunt Zheng looked hesitant.

Song Jiyun's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help but said, "I'm not a crow's mouth, am I right?"

Aunt Zheng thought what she said was funny. She laughed and said, "How can anyone say that about me?" She added, "Although she didn't hit the mark, it's not far off."

"What do you mean?" Song Jiyun asked, and he and Aunt Zheng went to the side room of the workshop to sit down, and motioned to Xianghan to pour a cup of tea for Aunt Zheng.

Grandma Zheng said: "Mother Zeng, who is next to the old lady, told me that the third wife came this time because she heard that our porcelain was selling very well, and she wanted the old lady to come forward and ask for a favor from the third master. The third master can buy some porcelain and open a shop in Shangrao.

"I guess the old lady will come over to talk to my wife after a while."

Shangrao is Li's natal family.

"I'm not guessing, it's definitely going to happen." Song Jiyun disagreed and said, "I didn't stop him from doing business. He wanted to buy porcelain from our kiln and sell it in Shangrao. He just went to the kiln to buy the goods. She came to my mother, Eighty-nine times out of ten, I just want to get the goods cheaper than others!"

It means business is done!

Aunt Zheng smiled and said nothing.

Song Jiyun and Aunt Zheng were chatting about their daily routine, but after waiting for Mrs. Zeng for a long time, they did not come.

"Did I guess wrong because I looked at people with my old eyes?" Song Jiyun asked confused.

I sent someone to inquire, and it turned out that Wang was also here.

"That's strange," Song Jiyun said, "It's such a coincidence that people gather together today."

The person who went to inquire said: "The eldest lady came here crying. She said that the eldest man did not force Miss Tao to take the money, but Miss Tao made people spread rumors everywhere, which made the eldest man sick. He wanted the old lady to take the money. Give me some money to pay for the doctor’s treatment.”

"Isn't that true?!" Song Jiyun laughed, "Song Daliang is the eldest son and has given birth to an eldest grandson. The ancestral property back then also fell into his hands. The broken ship also contained three kilograms of iron. He just wanted to cry for poverty and take advantage of the old lady. , it won’t be so embarrassing, right?”

The person who went to inquire laughed when he heard it, and first flattered Song Jiuyun: "The eldest lady still has discernment, the old lady said so."

Then he said, "The third wife had a quarrel with the eldest wife because of this matter. She said that the eldest wife was heartless and imitated the poverty-stricken mother-in-law. She had to hide every penny she had, and her own men were reluctant to spend it. .

"The eldest wife got into a fight with the third wife because of this.

"No one around the old lady can hold her back."

"You deserve it!" Aunt Zheng couldn't help but let out a "poof", and another servant ran in and said: "Miss, the eldest wife went to the wife in tears. The third wife also chased after her."

Song Jiyun and Nanny Zheng looked at each other and hurried to Qian's place.

But in the end it was a step too late.

The eldest wife was already holding Qian's hand and crying. The third wife stood with her hands on her hips and scolded the eldest wife for confusing right and wrong.

Qian's head hurt from their noise.

When she saw her daughter, she felt like she was seeing a savior, and said hurriedly: "Yunduo is coming!" Then she said to the eldest wife and the third wife, "Whatever happens to you, we will talk about it another day."

It's a good thing she didn't call her Song Jiyun. When she called her, the third wife was still a little embarrassed, and the eldest wife came straight to her.

"Cumulus! You have to make the decision for your aunt!" She looked haggard, with a sallow complexion and swollen eyelids. "Although our master has a bad temper, he is not a shameless person. He went to find you." Cousin, you talked to her in a nice manner, but you, Cousin Tao, seemed to be possessed by a ghost. Your uncle just asked her to take care of her younger brother when she got rich. How did you reach her words? Here, is it your uncle who forced her to ask for money?"

Song Jiyun said in his heart: Isn't it just a ghost?

The eldest lady's veil was wet with tears.

"You also said that your uncle forced you to sever ties with her!

"Your uncle is so angry that he can't even get up. She won't go back and take a look. What evil have I done to give birth to a daughter like this!"

She complained: "She was the one who said that she wanted to open a kiln factory before. When she opened the kiln factory, it was she who said that your uncle had offended Master Zhuang. Later, the kiln factory could no longer be opened, and it was she who persuaded your uncle to sell the kiln factory. I gave it to her. Now that her business is done, shouldn’t she get some money back?”

But before Song Jiyun could speak, the third wife couldn't wait to clarify the matter with the eldest wife: "You put it lightly, your family has lost money, what does it have to do with us? Why do you want us to make up for the shortfall! "

The eldest wife quarreled with the third wife again: "When did I ask you to help me make up for the shortfall? You are not the only son of the old lady! She can subsidize the third uncle, why can't she subsidize us?"

Song Jiyun stepped back and let them quarrel, whispering to Qian quietly: "If a dog bites a dog, let's leave it alone!"

Qian smiled angrily, pinched Song Jiuyun's face, and said, "Do you think my mother is still the same as before! They can't even think of getting any benefit from me. All my things are reserved for you three sisters."

Song Jiuyun chuckled.

Then I heard a hoarse shout: "Shut up!"

Everyone followed the sound.

I saw Mother Zeng walking over with Mrs. Zeng in her arms.

I haven't seen Zeng for a few days. Zeng is obviously much older, and her once sharp eyes have begun to become cloudy.

Grandma Zeng didn’t even dare to look at Song Jiyun.

"You are noisy, how can you behave like this!" Mrs. Zeng scolded the eldest wife and the third wife, "Get back here!"

The eldest wife did not dare to speak, and followed Mrs. Zeng with her shoulders hunched like a quail. The third wife glanced at the eldest wife with hidden pride and helped Zeng diligently.

Mrs. Zeng meaningfully called Mrs. Qian "second daughter-in-law", glanced at Song Jiyun, and said, "You are a lucky man. But you must also pity the two brothers left behind by your man!"