Enter the Room

The man smiled, and a deep dimple appeared on his cheek.

"I am Ji Shuanghu." He bowed to Song Jiyun, "I have admired the name of Boss Song for a long time, and when I saw him today, he is really charming and well-deserved."

Song Jiyun was secretly surprised.

I didn’t expect Ji Shuanghu to be so young.

He was recruited to Beijing by the Manufacturing Office on behalf of Longquan Porcelain, which shows that he is a talented person.

She returned the gift and smiled politely: "You are flattering me. I just learned some crafts under the protection of my family."

Ji Shuanghu smiled and said: "You are too polite. I am not complimenting you. I also bought one of the new blue and white flowers you burned. It is a flower goblet. Not only is the shape of the flower goblet beautiful, but the color is also very good. Bold, just like a drop of blue paint dripping into the rivers, lakes and seas, slowly smearing into deep and light blues with the water flow, like flowing water, misty clouds, and mountains. It is what I have always said. Unseen usage. Jingdezhen’s reputation spreads far and wide, and there are many famous people. No wonder you can surpass those old-timers to represent Jingdezhen and come to the capital.”

Song Jiuyun was a little surprised.

There was a noise outside the concierge.

She and Ji Shuanghu couldn't help but look outside.

I saw a parrot-green sedan parked outside the door, and a man in his forties got out of the sedan surrounded by seven or eight people.

He raised his head and looked at the plaque of the Manufacturing Office. A young man in his twenties next to him stepped forward to help him and said: "Uncle Seven, be careful. I will help you in."

When Song Jiyun heard that title, he suspected that they were members of the Deng family. Ji Shuanghu walked up to her at some point and lowered his voice and said, "Those are the Deng family in Dehua. The younger one's name is Deng Yun, and the older one is." The one at 1 o'clock is called Deng Datong. Deng Datong is representing Dehua Porcelain in Beijing this time for selection."

It was the snake that Deng Yun threw into her yard.

Song Jiuyun looked him over.

His facial features are fair, but there is a fierce aura between his brows, and he does not look like a kind person.

Deng Datong's eyes were dull and his expression was dull. He looked more like a nerd than a craftsman.

When he entered the door, his eyes fell on Song Jiyun, and he frowned and asked the gatekeeper of the Manufacturing Office: "Why is there a woman here?"

Not only had the concierge of the Construction Office been greeted before, asking him to take care of the Song family, but he had also received a reward from the Song family. He had also seen the Secretary Wang of the Construction Office accompany Song Jiyun into the palace, so naturally he was unwilling to do so. He didn't dare to offend Song Jiuyun easily. Hearing this, his eyebrows suddenly rose, and he said harshly: "Where did you come from? Are you telling us how to do errands in our construction office?"

Deng Yun hurriedly stepped forward to apologize, and quietly stuffed a big red envelope into it. After thinking about it, he felt it was inappropriate, so he stuffed another one, and then said: "My uncle is a fool to make porcelain. Please ask for a lot of it. Don't argue with him." . He didn’t mean anything else. He just suddenly saw a woman standing here and thought he was in the wrong place."

The concierge got a reward and looked much better, but it was not enough to make him side with the Deng family. He said displeasedly: "If your eyesight is bad, just stay at home. Don't let it out and bite it randomly. Your family may not be able to afford it if it causes trouble."

Deng Datong was furious and stepped forward to argue with the concierge, but Deng Yun grabbed him tightly and whispered: "Uncle Seventh, what did you promise to my grandfather when you went to Beijing?"

He endured it again and again, but still didn't speak.

Deng Yun was careful for a long time towards the concierge, and then the concierge waved his hand in a benevolent manner, indicating that the matter should be forgotten, and then introduced Song Jiyun with some enthusiasm: "This is Boss Song from Jingdezhen. The sweet white porcelain one. Recommended by Mr. Wan from the Royal Kiln Factory, Mr. Chen from our Manufacturing Office personally ordered it. In terms of porcelain firing skills, he is one of the best in Jingdezhen."

Deng's uncle and nephew were stunned. Obviously he didn't know that the person coming from the Song family was a woman.

Song Jiyun was disdainful in his heart.

Ji Shuanghu also knew about buying one of her works, but the Deng family didn't even know whether she was a boy or a girl, and they didn't know whether they were confident or too arrogant.

Deng Datong bowed his hands perfunctorily, called "Boss Song" lukewarmly, and said: "I have admired you for a long time!"

Deng Yun simply looked at her with a cold look in his eyes, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he had ill intentions towards her.

There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the capital, and the Deng family dares to let such a person out.

Song Jiyun felt that what the concierge said might not be wrong.

She said hello to Deng Datong calmly.

Ji Shuanghu bowed to Deng Datong and said with a smile: "Master Deng, long time no see."

Only then did Deng Datong look at him, with suspicion on his face. After a moment, he suddenly realized: "You are Ji Shuanghu from the Ji family. I haven't seen you for a few years. You have grown up, and you are quite different from when you were a child. If you don't introduce yourself, I Didn't even recognize you."

Deng Yun saw it and came forward to meet Ji Shuanghu.

Ji Shuanghu explained to Song Jiyun: "My uncle likes the portraits of Dehua porcelain very much. He was thinking about whether the flower pinching skills of Dehua porcelain and our Longquan porcelain could be used to learn from each other. He once made a special trip to Dehua to ask for advice. When I was serving my uncle, I had the honor to meet Master Deng."

Song Jiuyun nodded.

Ji Shuanghu smiled and said: "We also went to Jingdezhen. However, your father was not at home, so we went to visit Master Li Zixiu's house. Our two families have different porcelain making techniques, so my uncle and I didn't spend much time at his house. Stay. I just didn’t expect that Jingdezhen would choose you to come to Beijing.”

Song Jiyun didn't expect that the Ji family and Jingdezhen had such a connection. She smiled and said: "We in Jingdezhen are blessed with kaolin clay, which allows us to burn multi-color glazes. Your soil quality is different from ours, and you can only burn single-color glazes, but you work hard on the glazes and create your own characteristics. This can be regarded as A place with water and soil can support a person."

Ji Shuanghu nodded and said with a smile: "Your father is called the 'Demon Master'. You are better than others. I didn't get to see your father when I went to Jingdezhen and listened to his teachings. It shows that my uncle and I All opportunities were missed.”

He looked very regretful and asked, "How is your father? Why didn't he come to the capital with you?"

It stands to reason that even if Song Jiyun can represent Jingdezhen in Beijing, as a father, Song Jiyun is obviously not married yet, so Song Youliang should accompany her.

Song Jiyun lowered his eyes and whispered: "His old man passed away last summer."

"Ah!" Ji Shuanghu was shocked, and then said sadly, "Boss Song, please forgive me and accept the change!"

Song Jiuyun nodded.

Deng Yun sneered and asked the porter: "When will Mr. Chen arrive? Why are we the only ones here? Didn't you say that there are also embroiderers, lacquer workers and other craftsmen who come to Beijing to perform their skills?"

The concierge said: "Do you think this is a juggling troupe? Everyone is crowded in at once? Today, Mr. Chen only saw a few of you who make porcelain. Tomorrow, I will see the wood carver. Embroiderer, you are the second in line." 1. I met the day before yesterday.”

Deng Yun was submissive.

The concierge suddenly stood up and trotted out.

A seventh-grade official sedan with a roof was carried over.