Enter the Room

Zheng Quan saw that Song Jiuyun had a serious look on his face and that all he was explaining was business matters. He touched his head and didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he had to take the note and go out.

Song Jiyun snorted, stood up angrily, and slapped his palm on the table.

"You have a bright eye." She murmured to herself, "You rushed here right after you came out of the palace, and you still know where you made a mistake."

The matter between her and Yuan Yunzhong should wait until he straightens out the mess.

In the next few days, she first went to Xiejie Er Tiao Hutong to check in.

What Yuan Yunzhong found for her was a large courtyard with five entrances and three roads. It was originally a lacquerware maker. It had warehouses, wells, workshops, and buildings. It only needed simple repairs and some daily supplies before she could move in. .

Zhou Zheng pointed to various places and said: "According to the rules of our kiln, the mud warehouse and the glaze warehouse are separated. The mud is managed by Master Xiaoxiang, and the glaze is managed by Song Ming...Master Xiao Guo leads With several of his masters and nephews living in the wing on the west side of the east cross courtyard... the Changjiang gang has already begun to build the kiln. It's just that the weather in the north is much drier than ours. This kiln dries quickly, and I'm afraid that the kiln will dry out quickly. The fire also burns quickly. You have to wait and see how long it takes to burn a few kilns."

Master Xiao Xiang is the son of Xiang Yang, Master Xiao Guo is the nephew of Guo Zixing, and Song Ming is a descendant of the Song family. They all learned skills in the Song family kiln factory since they were young, and their craftsmanship is among the best in Jingdezhen. . This time, he was selected to go to Beijing and pass five tests and kill six generals.

Song Jiyun nodded and talked to Zhou Zheng under the grape trellis in the front yard: "You can just leave these matters to Manager Xiao Wu. You can go to the city more these days and choose a shop for the Song Kiln Factory in the capital." , let’s open a branch here.”

Zhou Zheng knew about her plan before he came. He didn't go around in private in the past two days to inquire about the news. Hearing this, he said: "I think most of them use Dehua porcelain or Longquan porcelain here. We in Jingdezhen make high-temperature porcelain. The cost is They are twice as fast as them, and if we want to establish a foothold here, we may have to get through to the officials or the Haoying family."

He had already heard from Zheng Quan about the Yuan family.

He wouldn't know if he didn't come to the capital. It turned out that Mr. Yuan's grandfather had taken the Chunwei examination three times, and had served as a minister in the Ministry of Personnel for more than 20 years. His disciples had friends in both the government and the public. And the current old man of the Yuan family is not the direct grandfather of Mr. Yuan, but his cousin. However, because Mr. Yuan's generation is already the fourth generation of a single generation, it has never been separated from the old man of the Yuan family, so they are still sorted together. This old man is not simple either. After several demotions and rises, he finally retired from his position as Minister of Rites and Grand Scholar of Wuying Palace. He has a son and three grandsons, all of whom are ranked Jinshi. My son even worked as a wine drinker at the Imperial Academy for ten years.

If they want to do business with the powerful people in the capital, there is no way to bypass the two companies.

Song Jiyun knew what he was referring to and said: "Don't worry about these, let's prepare first. Shops in the capital are not so easy to rent. Most of them are controlled by powerful families. In some places, you can see that there are few people, but their business It may not be above this. For some people, you may not make money if you see customers coming in like a cloud.

"Don't just wander around in confusion. Hire a dentist. It's not that easy to open a dental shop in the capital. You can't save money."

Zhou Zheng promised, and there was a faint noise outside.

Song Jiyun frowned and said, "What's going on?"

The members of the Song family were new to the capital and were not familiar with the place. They had followed her instructions and not left the house in the past few days, fearing that they might not know the details of their neighbors and cause problems.

The boy next to Zhou Zheng ran out cleverly, then quickly came back and replied to her: "Someone was peeping outside. He said he had spotted this house, but he didn't expect it to be rented after a few days of hesitation. Go. Want to ask what our family does? Want to find out the details of our family. Master He didn't want to talk to them more, but they actually started making trouble in front of the door. "

This is a method often used in the world.

First, I'll get into a quarrel with you, or even cause some bloodshed by using hands and feet, and then we'll all sue you to the government office to see who's backing you up. If someone has no money, just throw heavy gold at them until your heart beats. If there is money but no one, someone from the government will be hired to put pressure on you so that you have no choice but to give in.

Someone was interested in her yard.

Song Jiyun asked: "What do that group of people do?"

The boy said somewhat triumphantly: "Master He told them that they came from Fujian. Like our family, they also make porcelain."

The porcelain maker who came from Fujian couldn't be such a coincidence. He was from Dehua Porcelain, right?

Song Jiyun thought about it, and after waiting for a while, the door became quiet.

She told the boy: "Go and invite He Dazhi over."

The boy ran out quickly again and came over with He Dazhi.

"Miss!" He Dazhi saluted Song Jiyun and said, "Don't worry, I have sent people to follow them, and they will definitely find out the details of those bastards."

Song Jiyun nodded and told Zhou Zheng some trivial matters before returning to Pocket Alley.

The hairpin is waiting for her to come back. As soon as he saw her, he rushed over and said: "Miss, eldest lady, someone from the Construction Office sent an official document, saying that you should report to the Construction Office early the day after tomorrow."

Song Jiyun nodded and walked in, saying, "Then you can tell me to go down and prepare the clothes, jewelry, carriages and horses that I will go to the manufacturing office to reward."

The hairpin said "yes" crisply, and Zheng Quan and He Dazhi actually walked in together.

Song Jiyun raised his eyebrows: "How did you get together?"

Zheng Quan and He Dazhi saluted her together. He Dazhi said: "Miss, I sent someone to get to know those people. I didn't expect to meet Manager Zheng, so I just came together to give you a reply."

Song Jiyun's eyes fell on Zheng Shen.

Zheng Quandao: "Aren't you the one who asked you to investigate Dehua porcelain and Longquan porcelain? The people who came to your door that day were the Deng family of Dehua porcelain. Mr. Liu, the deputy censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, was from Dehua, and the Deng family relied on it. This is Master Liu’s home. They dared to block our door, probably because of Master Liu’s power.”

The deputy censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate is the deputy of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. He is a third-rank official and can be regarded as a person on the stage in the capital.

Song Jiyun said "hmm" and asked He Dazhi: "Are they still interested in our yard now?"

He Dazhi smiled and said: "There are many workshops nearby. There are only two or three yards in such a good area and such a big place like our yard. How could they give up so easily? But, speaking of , I have to thank Mr. Yuan for this."

"What?!" Song Jiyun was stunned.

He Dazhi laughed: "I was afraid that the Deng family would use some tricks to get past us to find the landlord, so I asked Yachang to check it out. It turns out that the yard was bought by Mr. Yuan a few days ago - our house The landlord of the courtyard is Mr. Yuan."

Sisters, I have been trying to use Writer Assistant to post articles these days. I don’t know why, but yesterday’s chapter was not posted. I will post it again today...