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MTL - Enter the Room-Chapter 226
Chapter 226
Yuan Yunzhong raised his eyelids.
bumped into a pair of smiling eyes.
It seems to contain a stream of spring water, soft and palpitating.
He froze for a moment.
Song Jiyun chuckled, jumped into the carriage, sat against the wall of the carriage, and asked him again in a charming voice, "Why are you here?"
The maroon car wall reflects her fair skin, which is as tender as spring bamboo shoots that have just been shelled in spring, and her head is full of black hair and crows, which is also extraordinarily shiny.
Yuan Yunzhong looked out of the window with some unease, the red mole on the earlobe became more and more charming.
"My wife asked me to pick you up!" He said flatly.
Song Cuiyun was puzzled.
Yuan Yunzhong looked back at her, raised the end of his eyes slightly, and said with a half-smile: "I heard that the Song family will be headed by women in the future, and men will only be responsible for the succession of the family?"
"Nonsense." Song Jiyun flatly denied it, feigning anger, "Who is spreading rumors?"
She never uses gender to judge whether a person should do something. Just as a woman doesn't have to have children, a man doesn't have to support a family. Who should be in which position is never determined by gender, but by his ability or talent.
She said that at the time, but she was trying to give the family a chance to breathe.
"Didn't you say it in front of the people of the Song family in the ancestral hall?" Yuan Yunzhong's eyes flickered slightly, but with a little joke, "The people of the Song family have heard it with their own ears."
Song Jiyun sighed.
She didn't expect the rumors to spread so quickly.
In just one meal, not only everyone knows it, but even the word has changed.
She spread her hands helplessly, and said, "Don't you believe that's what I said?"
Unexpectedly, Yuan Yunzhong nodded seriously and said, "Trust!"
Song Jiyun was a little surprised.
Yuan Yunzhong glanced at her and said, "That's what you think, and you wouldn't say it in front of everyone."
Song Jiyun was stunned, and sat up straight.
Yuan Yunzhong straightened his sleeves, and then said slowly: "If you want to say it, you can only say that the capable come first, and whoever can do it will be the leader. As for the woman who is the leader and the man who inherits the family, as soon as I hear it, those people pass it on. , and the word got lost."
His words hit Song Jiyun's heart like a boulder.
She didn't expect Yuan Yunzhong to trust her like this.
She denied it, but he believed it.
Song Jiyun's heart suddenly rolled like a sea of clouds.
Does this count as favoritism?
She stared blankly at the handsome face of the man in front of her, unable to recover for a long time.
*
Seeing Song Jiyun, Mrs. Qian thumped Song Jiyun on the shoulder, and said angrily: "You are a girl, how can you say in front of so many people that 'men are only responsible for inheriting the family'? How will you see me in the future?" People? Fortunately, Mr. Yuan doesn't believe it, otherwise your marriage will be considered fake, and I'm afraid there will be troubles!"
Song Jiyun only listened to the words "Fortunately, Mr. Yuan doesn't believe it" into her heart, she couldn't help interrupting her mother, and said, "Have you asked Mr. Yuan about this?"
"Of course!" Mrs. Qian looked at her dissatisfied, and said, "When I heard that your words are being circulated in the streets and alleys of Jingdezhen, I felt a little bit in my heart. Others saw the jokes of our family. I hurriedly asked Madam Zheng to invite him over.
"Who knows that this child not only doesn't believe it himself, but also tells us not to believe it. You seem to be rampant and have no rules, but you know everything in your heart and have a delicate mind. You will never say such a thing.
"Let's have faith in you!
"He was afraid that something might happen to you, so he said he would pick you up."
Speaking of this, Qian was very emotional: "You child, you are lucky. If you can meet such a Mr. Yuan, in the future, you should stop thinking about it and live a good life with Mr. Yuan!
"With such a person, no matter how bad life is, it won't be so bad!"
Song Jiyun smiled and shook his mother's hand.
In the world of mortals, who doesn't like lingering tenderness?
Sometimes I walk alone, but I haven't found the person who can cling to each other.
If it comes across, she is not afraid to give it a try.
*
Later, Master Yan, Master Wu and others came to visit her.
Accompanying them was Li Zixiu.
But I haven't seen him for a Spring Festival. He is obviously much older. When he saw Song Jiyun, he also respected him a lot.
They came this time mainly to inquire about Song Jiyun's going to Nanjing.
"I heard that a whole boatload of porcelain has been sold? How's the market over there? Can the old blue and white business be done?" Master Yan asked impatiently before taking two sips of tea. I don't know the rumors in Qian's mouth. They didn't hear it, or they felt that their own business was more important and they didn't have time to pay attention to it.
Song Jiyun didn't intend to hide his secrets, so he talked about the situation in Nanjing: "I mainly found a silver house with the help of my friends, and sold it all to the silver house at one go, and then let them figure out a way to sell it at a high price. The old blue and white Of course, it’s also easy to sell. It’s just that it’s not easy to pass through the inspection department’s checkpoint. It’s really taking porcelain to sell, so we have to figure it out.”
Master Yan was not in a hurry after hearing this because he had already decided to wash his hands in the golden basin, so he took another orange and peeled it to eat.
Master Wu and Li Zixiu were in a hurry. Li Zixiu simply said, "Boss Song, we all know that you are capable. Let's see if you can build a bridge for us. We also want to sell the porcelain."
Song Jiyun was surprised: "But what happened?"
Master Wu and Li Zixiu looked at each other, and vomited bitterness towards Song Jiyun: "Fortunately, you have the foresight to go to Nanjing, otherwise you will stay in Jingdezhen, I'm afraid you will be **** off."
It turned out that after she left, Song Tao opened the dragon kiln twice in a row, burning more than 10,000 pieces of porcelain in total. Eunuch Wan simply called them over again and redistributed the share of firing porcelain.
Not only did the Songjia Kiln Factory lose all their shares, but Li Zixiu and others also lost their shares significantly. They were all given to the Liangyu Kiln Factory, and it was also called "the able one works more".
Now more than half of the workshops in Jingdezhen are making boxes, porcelain blanks or painting for Liangyu Kiln Factory in order to survive.
"The money you earn is about the same as that of a kiln worker." Li Zixiu sighed dejectedly, "Because of this, many workshops and kiln factories dare not recruit apprentices at the beginning of spring, and they can't accept apprentices. If this continues, our kilns will The factory is dead."
He said very politely: "That's why I came to you with the audacity!"
But according to what Song Jiyun said, going to Nanjing to sell it is not a problem.
Both he and Master Wu were at a loss.
This is indeed a problem.
In order for a kiln factory to prosper, inheritance is the most important thing. But there are not many gifted children. If they all fall into the hands of Liangyu Kiln Factory, what will other kiln factories and workshops do to compete with Liangyu Kiln Factory in the future?
Song Jiyun pondered and said: "Why don't you find someone who often collects porcelain in our local area? They usually have their own outlets."
This is also a temporary solution, not a permanent cure.
After all, whether the old blue and white flowers in Jingdezhen can be sold is no longer whether they can be fired, but whether they can compete with Liangyu Kiln Factory for price.
Master Wu scolded Song Tao.
My best friend said that I lied to everyone’s recommendation votes, and I didn’t pay attention to the recommendation votes, hahahahaha... I’m here to defend weakly.
(end of this chapter)