Chapter 113

At this time, Song Jiyun had already come out from Master Wang's house, and Zheng Quan, who had returned from the kiln factory, was discussing cooperation with the Wang family in Song Youliang's study.

"I'm afraid I need your help to keep an eye on this matter." Song Jiyun sat on the grand teacher's chair under the long table in the middle hall, and took a sip of the newly released rock tea. You still have to go to the Royal Kiln Factory to say hello to the white porcelain that you have brought back for sale. When the time comes, you will take Wang Dahai to visit Eunuch Wan and get the relevant contract in your hand."

At the end, she also exhorted: "Don't be stingy with money."

Zheng Quan respectfully answered "Yes" and talked about something he heard when he went to the kiln factory this year: "I heard that the kiln factory of the big master is going to open in two days, and he has dug out the master craftsmen of several small kiln factories. past."

Song Jiyun was slightly stunned, and said, "How did he do it?"

The smaller the kiln factory is, the more it relies on the craftsmanship of the master masters or glaze blowers. Sometimes, they even rely on the superb skills of a certain process to survive in the highly competitive market of Jingdezhen. The relationship between the masters and the owner is closer than that of a large kiln factory, and it is more difficult to recruit people.

Zheng Quan was also quite confused: "I even searched for it, but no one could tell. I only knew that the heads of those small kiln factories were very angry, but when I asked them, they all kept silent. , very strange."

It was impossible for Song Jiyun to stare at Song Daliang every day, she told Zheng Quan: "Send someone to watch, if there is anything wrong, just come and tell me."

Zheng Quan nodded.

Xiangzan ran in and said, "Miss, Eleventh Lord came over and said that he has something important to discuss, Madam told you to hurry over."

Tomorrow is Song Youliang Qiqi, fearing that there might be some unexpected incident, Song Jiyun hurried to the hall.

In the hall, not only the Qian family and Eleven Song were there, but also several elders and elders of the Song family.

They were excitedly discussing that the county lord was going to visit the Song family private school, and when they saw her, they waved to her excitedly: "I heard that the county lord praised you yesterday for 'women don't give up their eyebrows'. Good! For us Song The family wins glory!"

It was for this matter.

It has nothing to do with Song Youliang's sacrifice.

Song Jiyun told them everything about the flower viewing banquet.

Some clan elders worriedly said: "The county lord is not speaking politely, is he?"

Some people listened disapprovingly and said: "Even if it is a polite word, it will be a reality if we find a way to make it a reality!"

Another person said: "It's the first time this county's lord visits a private school in our Liang County. Does anyone know how to receive him?"

Everyone said one sentence to another, and it was lively.

Qian Shi quietly took Song Jiyun's hand, his eyes were filled with relief.

With the endorsement of the county lord, her daughter's future journey will be much smoother.

She was grateful to the county magistrate from the bottom of her heart, and after seeing off everyone in the clan, she asked Song Jiyun: "I still have a pair of Jihong porcelain bell cups that your father accidentally burned in the early years. Look, do you want to buy them?" Send it to the county lord?"

"Let's talk about it when the time comes!" Song Jiyun always felt that Master Jiang and Yuan Yunzhong's attitudes were a bit strange, so she changed the topic jokingly, "I didn't expect you to have such a good thing in your hand!"

"More than that!" Qian, who was in a good mood, deliberately lowered her voice and laughed, "I still have a pair of blue and white bamboo brushes made by your father. When you leave the court, I will make you a dowry."

"Okay!" Song Jiyun was willing to make his mother happy, and responded with a smile, "If there are any other good things, please tell me too!"

Instead, Qian didn't say anything, but asked Yuan Yunzhong: "Why didn't you see him?"

Song Jiyun caressed his forehead: "Didn't I come to greet you in the morning? It's not evening yet."

I really think of him as my son!
Qian was embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Didn't I see that the farm in the countryside sent new wheat over, and I'm going to make some pancakes for you to eat?"

"He is from Suzhou. Instead of making him blowing pancakes, you might as well make him dried plums and vegetable pancakes."

The mother and daughter were talking, but Yuan Yunzhong didn't come over to say hello to Mrs. Qian at night. Mrs. Qian was very worried, so she sent someone to ask, saying that she and Shao Qing had gone out, and no one knew where she went.

Song Jiyun kept muttering in his heart, and asked someone to tell Liu Zi that if Yuan Yunzhong came back, he would report to her immediately.

But Yuan Yunzhong didn't come back until dawn.

Could it be that he left quietly again?

But in another hour it will be her father Qiqi's sacrifice, and some people from the clan who came to help have arrived, she and her mother are entertaining the guests, and have no intention of looking for Yuan Yunzhong's whereabouts.

However, Mrs. Qian was still thinking about him, and asked Song Jiyun anxiously: "Why hasn't Mr. Yuan arrived yet?"

"I've sent someone to go to Yin Yu Hall." Song Jiyun had no choice but to divert his mother's attention, pointing at Grandpa Song Shishi's mother, "The old lady is here!"

Qian hurriedly went to say hello to her, and then temporarily left Yuan Yunzhong behind.

The house gradually began to be full of people.

There are more people than the previous few worships.

Even Master Jiang came, accompanied by Master Wang.

Everyone was stunned.

Song Jiyun saw Hong Xi who came with Master Jiang and nodded at her with a smile.

She was slightly surprised.

Is the relationship between Hong Xi and Mr. Jiang already so good?
She helped Mrs. Qian go forward to salute Mr. Jiang.

"Please get up quickly!" With a gentle smile, he motioned Song Jiyun to help Qian Shi up, and said, "Mistress, take care of yourself, don't be too polite."

Qian stood up with tears in her eyes.

The elders of the Song Clan rushed over upon hearing the news, stepped forward to salute Master Jiang, and accompanied him to burn incense for Song Youliang.

Mr. Jiang looked left and right, and said, "Why don't you see Mr. Yuan?"

Everyone was stunned again.

yes!I have never seen Mr. Yuan!
Is there anything more important than receiving the county lord?
Everyone looked at Song Jiyun with puzzled eyes.

Song Jiyun frowned secretly, and was trying to find some reason to prevaricate, when Yuan Yunzhong's lazy voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Master Jiang, what can I do for you?"

All eyes were on the door.

I saw Yuan Yunzhong wearing a white fine cloth with a clean face and a straight gown, spotless, standing at the door with a leisurely look.

The bright morning light fell on his shoulders, as if it had coated him with a layer of brilliance, clear and noble.

It makes many people feel ashamed.

There was silence inside and outside the house.

Mr. Jiang looked at him, laughed twice, and said: "Young master Yuan is facing the wind with a jade tree, and he is imposing. I didn't expect to meet such a generation of hidden dragons and crouching tigers when I first came to Liang County. I fell in love with you at first sight, and I want to make friends with you. That's all."

Everyone immediately sighed with envy, feeling that Yuan Yunzhong could be appreciated by the county lord, so why would the Song family not be able to continue their business in the future.

Yuan Yunzhong chuckled and walked in slowly.

Everyone immediately made way for him.

(End of this chapter)

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