Enter the Room

Chapter 198

Song Jiuyun followed the reputation and saw that it was Eunuch Wan.

His gleaming eyes stared at her, reminding her of a hungry wild dog.

Song Jiyun adjusted his clothes slowly and said with a smile, "This is a good idea."

Isn’t it just from a free economy to a planned economy?

She looked into Eunuch Wan's eyes and said slowly, "I just don't know how much share of the kiln factory will be given to us?"

There were a lot of people staring at her, but as soon as she spoke, everyone immediately pricked up their ears to listen, and the three huge open halls fell silent.

Therefore, her voice was not loud, but it reached the ears of everyone present very clearly.

Some people frowned, some clasped their hands, some leaned forward and listened, but all of them were staring at Eunuch Wan.

Eunuch Wan didn't even look at the crowd. He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked with a smile: "How much share does Boss Song think your kiln factory should get?"

Every household needs to eat. If you want someone else’s job, someone else can kill you!

This is really a proposition!

Song Jiyun smiled slightly and said, "Can Mr. Wan give me as much share as I want?"

Kicked the ball out again.

Eunuch Wan stared at her gloomily, as if he wanted to see her appearance clearly and imprint it in his mind, and said solemnly: "Will you accept as much as I give you?"

"That's natural!" Song Jiyun let him look at him without fear, looked directly into his eyes, raised his chin slightly, and smiled with a bit of arrogance, "If it doesn't work, just open the dragon." The kiln is ready!”

Indeed, as long as Song Jiuyun can build a dragon kiln, she can probably eat whatever share Eunuch Wan gives her.

She did not hesitate to make up for it: "Even if I can't eat it, aren't there still everyone here? Everyone has been helping our kiln to bake glazes these days. I don't think anyone is idle!"

Song Jiyun said, his eyes slowly sweeping over everyone, as if asking: Am I right?

But more, everyone felt intimidated.

Many people who could not see the situation clearly and were worried that the father-in-law would give the Song family kiln more of their share of porcelain firing did not dare to look directly at her and lowered their heads.

More people think her words make sense.

Rather than rashly opening a kiln and firing porcelain by yourself when everything is unclear at this time, it is better to work as an OEM for the Song Kiln Factory. You can make more money than doing it yourself and have less work.

These people nodded.

Wan Eunuch looked at it, his face slightly turning blue.

"Boss Song is worthy of being a 'women are not allowed to be inferior to men'. Boss Song is so heroic!" He said with a smile but not a smile, "Unfortunately, long live the Lord's mercy, Supervisor Tao belongs to the 24th Yamen and has nothing to do with the official department. I'm afraid I’m going to disappoint Boss Song!”

In that tone, even people who are not familiar with the world can hear the strangeness in it.

This is a mockery of Magistrate Jiang standing behind her, but they belong to different officialdom systems. If he doesn't want to buy it, he still can't, right?

Song Jiyun never thought of relying on the power of officials.

Relying on the power of officials is too much affected by the current situation.

But who doesn’t know how to say something yin and yang?

"I don't dare to be one!" she said with a smile, "Does the pottery supervisor belong to the twenty-four yamen now? When my father was there, there were two Jinshis sent by the Ministry of Civil Affairs to serve as pottery supervisors. Unexpectedly, things in the world are constantly changing. But within a few years, things will be different again.”

What she meant was that even if you belong to the 24th Yamen, you can't be an official in Jingdezhen forever. It's better to leave some talent behind.

She was also secretly warning everyone here to think clearly when they act, and not to think that Wan Xiaoquan's so-called distribution system could trap her for the rest of her life.

After finishing speaking, she was afraid that it was not heartbreaking enough, so she pretended to be surprised and asked Eunuch Wan: "What? Has the system changed again now? Isn't the Tao Supervisor inspected every three years and elected every five years?"

The officials of the current dynasty are elected every three years, and they are assessed every time. Generally serve two terms. Some will also serve for three terms. Those who have not been transferred by the third term are relatively rare or special circumstances. Therefore, in the fifth year of an official's term of office, the Ministry of Personnel will begin to select officials based on previous assessments.

Eunuch Wan suddenly stood up with a face like the bottom of a pot and flicked his sleeves.

Song Jiyun thought he would leave, but who would have thought that he took a few rough breaths, endured it, sat down again gloomily, and said in a strange voice: "A woman who embraces a golden thigh knows how to compare with others." There are many people around! You just know how to talk!"

When he said this, he looked at Song Jiyun up and down with unkind eyes, as if Song Jiyun was a woman who relied on her beauty to get where she is today.

Song Jiuyun sneered disdainfully.

Even though he has lost his roots, he is still a common man at heart!

I guess if you see a man and a woman talking, you will think that they are having an affair!

And everyone present, no matter how unsophisticated they are, can still see that they are fighting with each other.

Some people were worried about Song Jiyun, and some were afraid that the gods would fight and the kid would suffer. They lowered their heads like quails and held their chests for fear that someone would notice him. There were also a small number of people who had the same problem or felt the same way, staring at Eunuch Wan with splitting eyes.

Zhou Zheng was dripping with cold sweat, and kept tugging at the corners of Song Jiyun's clothes quietly, telling her to bear with her anger and not to offend the villain.

Song Jiyun knew.

When Wang Gonggong spoke his first words, the foundation for the future of the Song Kiln Factory was already laid.

Even if she grovels, she cannot change the fate of the Song family kiln factory.

Maybe they thought she was stupid and couldn't even see through the situation.

How could she do something that would cause pain to her loved ones and pleasure to her enemies!

Song Jiyun smiled coldly, neither humble nor arrogant, and said: "I can't compare to Wan Gonggong's experience. As a pottery supervisor, he can climb from the fifth rank to the fourth rank. He must have many unique secrets. It's a pity that the pottery supervisor belongs to the twenty-four yamen. , us ordinary people can’t use it!”

Eunuch Wan was so angry that his face turned blue and red. He pointed at Song Jiyun with trembling fingers and was speechless for a long time.

Song Jiyun seemed not to notice, and calmly picked up the teacup at hand and took a few sips of tea, as if the words just made her thirsty.

Everyone was trembling.

The entire open hall was silent, and you could hear a pin drop.

Song Tao was so shocked that her eyes almost dropped.

Song Jiyun...how dare she speak to Eunuch Wan like this!

Isn't she afraid of Eunuch Wan's revenge?

In her previous life, didn't she have a good relationship with Eunuch Wan? Eunuch Wan has always been her backer for her rampage in Jingdezhen, and Eunuch Wan has also benefited a lot from her.

How could she dare to confront Eunuch Wan in this life?

And so unabashedly.

Is it because of County Magistrate Jiang?

Song Tao's expression suddenly became a little strange when she thought about Magistrate Jiang's term of office.

Song Jiyun, you are on the wrong team this time!

Song Tao's seat is slightly further back.

She stretched her neck and looked at Song Jiyun and Eunuch Wan with some excitement, her eyes filled with gloating that she couldn't hide.

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