MTL - Enter the Room-Chapter 201
Chapter 201
Song Jiyun's words were like cold water, drenching the enthusiasm of everyone present.
But since she can say that she will only burn high-grade porcelain in the future, she must have made up her mind.
"Boss!" Zhou Zheng looked at her with glowing eyes, "We will definitely follow you. We will fight wherever you tell us, there is absolutely no ambiguity."
"That!" Song Jiyun really needs such fighting spirit at this time, she responded boldly, glanced at everyone, and saw that everyone was looking at her eagerly, so she smiled, "Since Eunuch Wan only asks us to burn six One thousand pieces of blue and white porcelain and two thousand pieces of other porcelain, we will burn according to his instructions.
"And not only burn him as he says, but make him speechless."
She told Zhou Zheng and others her plan: "Leaving aside the blue and white porcelain, I plan to use all the quota of 2,000 pieces to burn Buddha statues."
Zhou Zheng waited for you to look at me and I looked at you. They both saw shock in each other's eyes, and they didn't speak for a while.
Finally, it was Luo Zixing who broke the silence, and said tentatively, "Miss, are you saying that we won't burn sacrificial porcelain for the Imperial Kiln Factory?"
You must know that the Songjia Kiln Factory has such a reputation today because it has fired imperial porcelain for the Royal Kiln Factory every year for more than ten years. If they give up firing imperial porcelain for the Imperial Kiln Factory, the reputation of the kiln factory will be damaged, and there will definitely be opponents like Li Zixiu who have been eyeing their kiln factory. The order is because their kiln technology is not good enough. It will also have an impact on other businesses of the kiln factory.
"We don't have a quota!" Song Jiyun spread his hands with a casual smile and said, "Two evils are the lesser of two evils. There are so many people waiting to eat in the kiln. I can't just ignore the size of the kiln for the sake of reputation." The life and death of masters, apprentices, and kiln workers!"
It's a bit like you want my family to burn sweet white porcelain for you to use in sacrifices, so you have to give me another place, and you are proud of your skills.
Will Mr. Wan accept this?
Luo Zixing and others were very skeptical.
It was Zhou Zheng who believed in Song Jiyun wholeheartedly.
I feel that others may not be able to do it, but Song Jiyun will definitely be able to do it.
He no longer bothered about firing porcelain for the imperial kiln factory, but asked Song Jiyun to show: "How do we burn the 6,000 pieces of blue and white porcelain? Plum vases with a height of one foot are the best sellers, and every household's nave should be placed on it." A pair; then there is the flower tank, the nobles in the north like to raise goldfish in the yard; the offering plate the size of a washbasin depends on the design."
Speaking of this, he had an idea, and discussed with her: "What do you think, how about we burn the Buddha's Eight Treasures or the Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara? If you can't afford a Buddha statue, you can buy an offering plate!"
Song Jiyun felt that Zhou Zheng had a good idea, and the two discussed what kind of offering plate to burn.
Luo Zixing and Xiang Yang did not say a word.
That way they can't fire the glaze.
It's a pity that such a good business has stopped abruptly like this!
But Song Jiyun's arrangement is also very reasonable.
Whether it is a plum vase or an offering, as long as an identical pair can be burned, it can be sold at a sky-high price.
The two sighed secretly, tried hard to change their mood, and began to merge into the discussion between Song Jiyun and Zhou Zheng: "The people in the kiln need to adjust. The Buddha statue needs to increase the manpower, and the blue and white side needs to lighten, divide water, and apply glaze. Everyone has to increase their manpower."
Song Jiyun is in favor, but the kiln probably doesn't need so many manpower.
"But everyone has to find a way to stay." She mused, "It's not easy to train a master, and ten years of sharpening a sword is not an exaggeration."
Everyone understands the truth, but once the kiln factory does not have so many workers, even if these master craftsmen are willing to keep them, their craftsmanship will be worn away in the gradual decadence, and they will not return to their previous state. The more top master craftsmen, the more unwilling they are. kill time.
Song Jiyun smiled and said: "We can let these masters accept apprentices, start classes, and find something for them to do. And the less we work, the fewer jobs, the greater the competition, as long as we guide well, maybe bad things It's going to get better."
If this matter were put on today, Luo Zixing and others would immediately understand that she was trying to get the masters, apprentices, and kiln workers in the kiln involved.
Unfortunately, Luo Zixing and the others didn't know about it. They just thought the idea was pretty good, and they started discussing it enthusiastically again.
Waiting until the day when Song Jiyun opened the first kiln after Wan Gonggong allocated the quota for firing porcelain, it happened to be the day when the Royal Kiln Factory bid.
Song Tao waited and waited, but he didn't see Song Jiyun.
She resisted not looking left and right, but Li Zixiu, who was sitting beside her, couldn't hold back.
He quietly stuffed a few pieces of broken silver to the boy serving in the hall, and said softly, "Why didn't you see Boss Song of the Song Family Kiln Factory?"
He heard that Master Yan and Master Wu had visited Song Jiyun a few days ago, and wanted to burn porcelain with Song Jiyun as before, but was still rejected by Song Jiyun.
He always felt that Song Jiyun was not such a resigned person, and he didn't know what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd?
The boy told him in a low voice: "Boss Song hasn't come yet!"
Li Zixiu nodded and saw Song Tao walking in with Song Ren.
"Boss Li!" Song Tao took the initiative to greet him, "Did you come alone?"
Anyone who has eyes knows what happened that day is Song Tao and Eunuch Wan. Walked in surrounded by the crowd.
He landed on the grand teacher's chair reserved for Song Jiyun at the first glance, and his face turned a little ugly in an instant. When he took the seat on the main seat, he said with ulterior motives: "I can be late for such a big occasion. It can be seen that I didn't take this piece Keeping things in mind, I don’t think I will participate in this bidding.”
Everyone lowered their heads and remained silent.
A needle can be heard in the open hall.
Eunuch Wan's complexion was even worse.
A young man ran in and said, "My lord, the auspicious time has come!"
Song Cumulus still did not appear.
Eunuch Wan's expression seemed a little uncertain, and he sat on the grand master's chair without speaking.
Time passed slowly like this for a quarter of an hour, another quarter of an hour!
At this time in previous years, everyone had already handed in their bids, and the master bookkeeper who presided over the bidding began to sing about the bids of various companies.
Everyone kept exchanging various glances below.
The veins on Eunuch Wan's forehead were throbbing, his eyes were gloomy, and he said solemnly: "Start the roll call!"
When Song Jiyun comes, he will let her know the fate of offending him!
The director hurriedly sang loudly: "There are a total of ten companies participating in the bidding this time, and Liangyu Kiln Factory is a new addition..."
Until he finished singing his name, finished reading the bidding documents, and confirmed the three kiln factories that won the bid, Song Jiyun did not show up.
All of you here are belatedly aware that Song Jiyun did not participate in today's bidding for the Royal Kiln Factory! !
how so?
Is Boss Song so fresh? How dare you tear yourself apart with Eunuch Wan and openly fight against him?
Everyone's eyes lit up a little, and they all quietly landed on Eunuch Wan.
Eunuch Wan obviously never expected this to happen.
He couldn't hide the shock on his face, and sat in the grand master's chair in a daze.
(end of this chapter)
