Enter the Room

When Shao Qing walked into the yard with Qiuli, Sichuan clam and honey water, he only saw all kinds of chrysanthemums blooming all over the yard and Yuan Yunzhong, who looked as if he had been beaten by frost.

He couldn't help but look around and said, "Where is Miss Song?"

Yuan Yunzhong ignored him, but immediately sat upright, regaining his previous indifference and arrogance. He opened the brocade box, picked up one of the hexagonal boxes, and began to caress it carefully.

Shao Qing curled his lips quietly.

He must have offended Miss Song again.

Their young master is good at everything, but he doesn't speak well!

Alas, there is nothing we can do about it.

Even to the master, madam, and old lady, the young master doesn't have a good tone, let alone others.

The young master is pretty good to Miss Song.

He gave himself the bowl of Qiuli and Sichuan clam honey water that was brought to Song Jiyun, and drank it slowly with a spoon.

Yuan Yunzhong on the side looked at the bottom of a hexagonal box for a long time, and then began to look through the bottom of the box one by one.

Shao Qing glanced at it.

The hexagonal box is signed "Songjia Kiln Factory".

The ancient official script is neat and pretty.

Everything coming out of the Songjia Kiln Factory is of this style.

Yuan Yunzhong opened the hexagonal lid again, faced the sun, and looked at the inner wall, the lid, and the surface of the box, as if looking for something.

Such a good thing, Shao Qing saw him turning over the lids and boxes in a mess, fearing that one of them would fall on the ground and ruin the hexagonal box, so he hurriedly asked: "What are you looking for? Do you want my help?"

Yuan Yunzhong stopped with a slightly condensed expression and asked Shao Qing: "Have you noticed that all the things she burned seem to have been signed by 'Yin Yu Tang'?"

Yin Yu Tang, a "model" of Song Dynasty Youliang. It stands to reason that since Song Jiyun took over the Songjia Kiln Factory, he should upgrade to a new model.

Shao Qing disagreed and said: "Perhaps Miss Song misses her father and decides to inherit the mantle of Mr. Song and use Mr. Song's money in the future?"

Yuan Yunzhong didn't say anything, put the hexagonal box away, put it on the shelf in the inner room with his own hands, and told Shao Qing: "Remember to take it with you when you leave."

But before Shao Qing could accept the promise, he changed his mind again: "Forget it, I'd better take it with me."

Shao Qing thought this was fine: "Miss Song's porcelain firing skills are truly amazing. I have never seen such exquisite porcelain and such unique painting skills. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a work handed down from generation to generation."

Yuan Yunzhong said "hmm", went to the desk, spread out a piece of rice paper, and while thinking about it, he wrote words like "Tu Tu", "Rizhao", "Mujiang"... in various fonts.

Shao Qing was confused and said, "What are you doing?"

Yuan Yunzhong ignored him.

He could only ask: "Aren't we going out in the afternoon?"

"I'm not going out!" Yuan Yunzhong said nonchalantly, "Go and help me get some good Shoushan stones."

The texture should also be unique, warm and delicate. If you don’t have good Shoushan stone, Qingtian stone or Chang stone will also work. What matters is to be "good" and "different".

Shao Qing's mouth twitched.

It's as if you can buy it with money.

However, the old master's warehouse allows the young master to enter and exit at will. In the young master's eyes, these things are probably just a matter of whether there is more or less money.

He asked: "Are you engraving a seal?"

The young master's calligraphy and painting are both exquisite, and his seals are hard to find.

It's just that the few words Yuan Yunzhong wrote on the rice paper don't look like the style used by men.

I don’t know whether the young master wants to use it for himself or give it away?

He then thought that Yuan Yunzhong had rarely painted several pictures of flowers and birds seriously these days. He wanted to help Yuan Yunzhong put them away, but Yuan Yunzhong said that he wanted to give them away, and they were still piled on his desk. Since he was going out, he might as well put them away. Things have been done.

Shao Qing pointed to the paintings on the desk and said, "Who are you going to give them to? Do you want me to make a trip?"

There are only a handful of people who can let the young master send paintings.

It would definitely not be appropriate for Liuzi and the others to go.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Yunzhong glanced at him coldly and said impatiently: "Why do you talk so much?"

He drove Shao Qing out to find the stone for the seal.

But I was stunned for a while looking at the paintings on the desk that I had been hesitating about whether to use as a thank-you gift in the hexagonal box.

Since it’s not given away, it means it’s not fate!

Then don't force it.

But he didn't know why, until the moment he picked up the carving knife, he always felt a little uneasy, as if something was unfinished.

*

Song Jiyun had just been quiet for two days. Zhou Zheng came to tell her: "Miss Song San grabbed President Ma and wanted to summon her colleagues to give her justice at the Feng Temple. Several colleagues followed her and made trouble with Jiang County Magistrate. There we go. Look at this attitude, it’s impossible for Chairman Ma not to agree!”

Can Song Tao still persuade her peers to follow her?

Song Jiyun felt a little surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, it was reasonable.

Zhou Zheng sighed: "Miss Song San convinced them. They helped Liangyu Kiln Factory make porcelain blanks, and Liangyu Kiln Factory was responsible for firing the kiln. They were paid per piece."

In other words, they became affiliated with Liangyu Kiln Factory.

This is a way of seeking change and survival.

But having made such a choice, these people should not have agreed to Chairman Ma when they were at the Wind Temple.

Song Jiyun was noncommittal and did not participate in the confrontation between Song Tao and President Ma at the Feng Temple.

However, President Ma might have felt a little embarrassed, so he just didn't invite Song Jiyun there.

But what no one expected was that during this trip to the Wind Temple, Song Tao completely defeated the offensive and defensive alliance agreed upon by President Ma and everyone.

"I didn't expect that she actually invited Eunuch Wan!" Zhou Zheng looked solemn and said to Song Jiyun uneasily, "At first, I thought Eunuch Wan was here because no one wanted to burn blue and white porcelain anymore. Everyone, please tell Song Tao I was quarreling with each other, but in the blink of an eye, Eunuch Wan stood unabashedly on Song Tao's side, helping Song Tao to question everyone: You can't reduce costs, and you despise others for having better porcelain skills than you. Is there such a truth in this world?”

Song Jiyun couldn't hide his surprise: "Song Tao bribed Eunuch Wan?"

Zhou Zheng nodded heavily and said, "It's not just bribery! From what I see, Song Tao must have used something to please Eunuch Wan and got involved with Eunuch Wan."

He continued: "Eunuch Wan not only spoke for her, but also scolded Chairman Ma and others. Song Tao asked everyone, is there anyone willing to help Liangyu Kiln Factory make porcelain blanks? He also said that she had no intention of cutting everyone off. Her business is just that once the dragon kiln is opened, four or five thousand pieces can be fired at one time. If she doesn't lower the price, the Liangyu kiln factory's turnover is not good, so there is nothing she can do about it.

"As long as everyone is willing to follow her in the future, she will definitely not treat everyone badly."

Song Jiuyun could imagine the scene and mused: "With the pressure of the Wan Gonggong, most of them will definitely not be able to bear it after she said this. Even if someone betrays the face of Chairman Ma and others by defecting without public, they will definitely do so in private. Go find Song Tao."

It's a matter of life and death, who dares not to bow his head?

Zhou Zheng smiled bitterly as he listened and wailed at Song Jiyun: "My boss, you have to think of a way?"

He also said: "If it doesn't work out, why don't we open a dragon kiln? The Changjiang Gang is on our side."