MTL - Enter the Room-Chapter 302
Chapter 302
Zheng Quan saw Song Jiyun's serious face, and what he had confessed was all serious business. He scratched his head and didn't dare to ask more questions, so he took the note and went out.
Song Jiyun snorted coldly, got up angrily, and slapped his palm on the table.
"You have good eyesight." She murmured to herself, "You came here as soon as you came out of the palace, and you still know where your mistakes are."
The matter between her and Yuan Yunzhong, let's wait until he sorts out these messy things.
In the next few days, she first went to Xiejie Ertiao Hutong to find out the door.
What Yuan Yunzhong found for her was a large courtyard with five entrances and three roads. It was originally a lacquerware manufacturer, with warehouses, wells, workshops, and houses all available. It only needs simple repairs, and it can be moved in with some daily necessities. .
Zhou Zheng pointed at various places and said: "According to the rules of our kiln factory, the mud warehouse and the glaze warehouse are separated. The mud is in charge of Master Xiao Xiang, and the glaze is in charge of Song Ming... Master Xiao Guo leads the warehouse." Several of his masters and nephews live in the wing room on the west side of the Dongkua courtyard... The Changjiang gang has already started to build a kiln. But the weather in the north is much drier than ours. This kiln dries quickly, and I am afraid that the kiln will be burned. It’s also fast. You have to try to burn a few kilns as soon as possible.”
Master Xiang is Xiang Yang's son, Master Guo is Guo Zixing's nephew, and Song Ming is a son of the Song family. They all studied in the Song family kiln factory since they were young, and their craftsmanship is one of the best kiln workers in Jingdezhen. . This time, he was selected in order to enter Beijing to pass five passes and kill six generals.
Song Jiyun nodded, and talked to Zhou Zheng under the grape arbor in the front yard: "You can just leave these things to Manager Xiao Wu to watch over. You can go to the city more these few days and choose a shop for the Songjia Kiln Factory in the capital. , we will open a branch here.”
Zhou Zheng knew her plan before coming here, and he didn't go around to inquire about the news in private these two days. He heard the words: "I think most of them here use Dehua porcelain or Longquan porcelain. What we make in Jingdezhen is high-temperature porcelain. The cost is high." They are twice as fast, and if they want to gain a foothold here, I am afraid that they will have to open up the way of the officials or the Zanying family."
He has already heard about the matter of the Yuan family from Zheng Quan.
He doesn't know if he doesn't come to the capital. It turned out that Mr. Yuan's grandfather had been the chief examiner of Chunwei three times, and had been a minister in the official department for more than 20 years, and his disciples had acquaintances all over the court and the public. And the current old man of the Yuan family is not the real grandfather of Mr. Yuan, but his cousin grandfather. However, because the generation of Mr. Yuan has been passed down for four generations, and the old man of the Yuan family has not been separated, they are still sorted together. This old lady is not simple either. After being demoted and reinstated several times, he finally retired from the position of Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites and University of Martial Arts Hall. He has a son and three grandsons, all of whom are Jinshi in the second list. The son even made the Guozijian sacrificial wine for ten years.
They want to do business with the dignitaries in the capital, so there is no way to bypass the two.
Song Jiyun knew what he was referring to, and said: "You don't need to worry about this, we will prepare first. The shops in the capital are not so easy to rent. Most of them are controlled by powerful families behind them. In some places, you may see that there are few people, but people's business Not necessarily on this. For some people, if you see customers coming like a cloud, you may not make money.
"Don't wander around in a daze. Hire a dentist. It's not that simple to open a dental practice in the capital. The money can't be saved."
Zhou Zheng promised, but there was a faint noise outside.
Song Jiyun frowned and said, "What's going on?"
The people from the Song family came to the capital for the first time, and they were unfamiliar with the place where they lived. They followed her instructions and never went out these few days.
The servant next to Zhou Zheng ran out cleverly, then quickly turned back, and said back to her: "Someone is peeping outside. He said that he had taken a good look at this house a long time ago, but he didn't expect it to be rented after a few days of hesitation." Go. I want to ask what our family does? I want to find out the details of our family. Master He doesn't want to talk to them, but they actually started arguing in front of the door."
This is a method often used in the arena.
First, we start a quarrel with you, and even bleed a little, and then we all report to the Yamen together to see who is behind your house. If someone has no money, he will throw a lot of money down until your heart is moved. If there is money and no one is there, I will find someone from the government office to put pressure on you, so that you have no choice but to give in.
This is because someone has taken a fancy to her yard.
Song Jiyun said: "What do those people do?"
The boy said triumphantly: "Master He told them that he seems to have come from Fujian. Like our family, he also burns porcelain."
Come here from Fujian, the one who burns porcelain, it can’t be such a coincidence, is it someone from Dehua Porcelain?
Song Jiyun pondered, and after waiting for a while, the door became quiet.
She told the boy: "Go, invite He Dazhi to come 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've already sent someone to follow, and I'm sure I'll find out the details of those bastards."
Song Jiyun nodded, and explained some trivial matters to Zhou Zheng, before returning to Pocket Alley.
Xiang Hairpin is looking forward to her return. As soon as she saw her rushing over, she said: "Miss, Miss, someone from the construction office sent me a document, saying that you should report to the construction office the morning after tomorrow."
Song Jiyun nodded, walked in, and said: "Then you order, and prepare the clothes, jewelry, and chariots and horses for rewards that I will go to the manufacturing office."
The fragrant hairpin answered "Yes" crisply, and Zheng Quan and He Dazhi 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 find out the bottom line of that group of people. I never expected to meet Guanshi Zheng, so I just came to answer you together."
Song Jiyun's eyes fell on Zheng's whole body.
Zheng Quandao: "Aren't you the one who sent you to check Dehua porcelain and Longquan porcelain? The person who came to the door that day was the Deng family of Dehua porcelain. Mr. Liu, the deputy capital censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, is from Dehua, and the Deng family relied on This Master Liu is from the family. They dare to block the door of our house, probably relying on the power of Master Liu."
The Deputy Du Yushi of the Metropolitan Procuratorate is the deputy of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and he is a third-rank official. He can be regarded as a person on the stage in the capital.
Song Jiyun gave a "hmm" and asked He Dazhi: "Are they still thinking about our yard?"
He Dazhi smiled and said, "There are workshops nearby. The yards in such a large area as ours are only two or three. How could they give up so easily. But speaking of it , I have to thank Mr. Yuan for this matter."
"What?!" Song Jiyun was stunned.
He Dazhi laughed: "I was afraid that the members of the Deng family would use some means to pass us by to find the landlord, so I asked a dentist to check it out. It turned out that the yard was bought by Mr. Yuan a few days ago—our yard. The landlord is Mr. Yuan."
Sisters, I’ve been trying to use the writer’s assistant to post articles these days. I don’t know why, but yesterday’s chapter was not sent out. I will post it again today...
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