Enter the room 2

Chapter 97

The drawing matter finally made progress, Song Jiyun naturally wanted to strike while the iron was hot, trying to finalize other links.

"Then according to what you want, Young Master," she said with a smile, "I'll draw a few phlox gourds for you to see when I get back. When you've made a decision on your side, the kiln can prepare materials and prepare to start the kiln."

She also said to Hong Xi: "If you are afraid that the finished product rate will not be high, I will open a few kilns and burn them together."

In this way, the cost will increase a lot.

Song Jiyun is very sincere.

Of course Hong Xi couldn't let Song Jiyun lose money.

He smiled and said, "Thank you, Ms. Song. When the time comes, ask the manager to bring the bill, and we will pay [-]% of the total price to the kiln factory."

This is the rule of firing custom porcelain.

All costs during the production period belong to the owner, and [-]% of the total price must be paid to the other party.

Therefore, firing custom-made porcelain is a profitable business.

But Song Jiyun burned porcelain for Hong's family to repay her kindness, and she didn't plan to ask for the money at all, but she didn't plan to talk to Hong Xi too much, so as not to push back and forth and be polite for a long time.

She readily agreed, asked some trivial requests, and exchanged pleasantries with Hong Xi for a long time before getting up to leave.

Hong Xi wants to keep them for lunch.

Song Jiyun politely refused on the grounds that he wanted to go home and discuss with his mother about his father Qiqi.

Hong Xi didn't want to keep her, so he personally sent the two of them to the gate. Watching them get into the sedan chair, his smile gradually faded, and his sharp eyebrows raised high, like a sharp knife, piercing through his original gentleness. With a somewhat refined face, showing a sharp cold front.

"Check it carefully for me." He stared at the slowly closing door with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice to the manager beside him, "That Yuan Yunzhong can't be a down-and-out kid! If necessary, send someone to Suzhou. Digging Three Ruler, let me find a way to find him out!"

The manager bowed his head and answered "Yes" respectfully and forcefully.

Only then did Hong Xi look pale, and slowly turned the Hetian jade ring on his ring finger, turning around and walking towards the courtyard unhurriedly.

But Song Jiyun and Yuan Yunzhong went back to the Song family without a cup of tea.

Zheng Quan, the woman in the sedan chair hall, and the servant waited on Song Jiyun and Yuan Yunzhong to get off the sedan chair, and the two went to Qian's place——after returning from the outside, they had to go to the elders to say hello first.

With one hand behind his back, Yuan Yunzhong walked side by side with Song Jiyun, and said slowly: "The Hong family, if you have something to ask Zheng Quan to run errands, you don't have to go by yourself."

Song Jiyun looked up at Yuan Yunzhong who was taller than her in surprise.

Yuan Yunzhong's eyebrows were as light as a bright moon, and his body was as straight as a cedar.

Very handsome.

Song Jiyun shook his head, and then said: "Will it be rude? After all, the Hong family is kind to our family."

She could understand Yuan Yunzhong's dislike of Hong Xi.

If Hong Xi forced her to ask who was the master she learned to paint, she would not be happy either.

But just because he doesn't like Hong Xi, she can't alienate Hong Xi.

What's more, the Song family and the Hong family are neighbors, so it's fine if they didn't communicate with each other before, but now they have contacts, so it's inevitable to socialize.

Yuan Yunzhong looked at her sideways.

Song Jiyun felt that he was being looked down upon.

So, what happened to this ancestor?
Before Song Jiyun could think about what to say, Yuan Yunzhong snorted coldly and said, "That Hong Xi was born outside Master Hong's room."

what? !

The sudden sentence made Song Jiyun stunned for a long time.

She didn't expect Hong Xi to have such a bloody background.

Judging by Hong Xi's appearance, he is elegant and confident, and is highly valued in the Hong family, and he doesn't look like a concubine at all.

Yuan Yunzhong glanced at her, and walked in front of her with a free and easy step.

Song Jiyun still thought about Yuan Yunzhong, but when she came to her senses, Yuan Yunzhong was already about ten meters away from her.

She hurriedly chased after him: "How do you know Mr. Hong was born outside? You asked me to send Zheng Quan to run errands. Is there something wrong with the Hong family? Or is there something wrong with Mr. Hong?"

Like a cannonball, one sentence after another.

He also blocked Yuan Yunzhong's way, and asked curiously: "Then what about the second son of the Hong family? Are he and the first son of the same mother? Or are they of the same father?"

Yuan Yunzhong bypassed Song Jiyun, and continued to walk forward without squinting: "Check it yourself!"

Why bother to find out yourself when someone knows?
Song Jiyun felt that Yuan Yunzhong was very arrogant in his bones, he couldn't just say that just because Hong Xi was a concubine.

She chased after him again, seeing that Yuan Yunzhong didn't lift her eyelids and just walked forward, so she had to stop in front of him, walking backwards while babbling unwillingly: "In the early years, the Hong family suddenly moved to Suzhou, and now they have moved to Suzhou again. He moved back suddenly. Although our family lives with their family on the street, but to be honest, we only know a little bit about their family. The matter of firing porcelain, or else, we should simply reject him. Anyway Time is running out too.”

She finally added: "A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. Repaying kindness is of course very important, but life is more important."

Yuan Yunzhong stopped suddenly, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at her without speaking for a long while.

Song Jiyun looked back at him puzzled.

Yuan Yunzhong dropped the word "casual", and walked around her again.

Song Jiyun looked at his back and wanted to stomp his feet, but a group of people came from the opposite side.

She took a closer look and saw that it was Mrs. Qian, Mr. Song Shishi and others.

After thinking about it, she came out after discussing her father Qi Qi's sacrificial offering.

She went forward.

Yuan Yunzhong, who was walking in front of her, had already met Qian Shi and the others first, greeted Qian Shi and the others with a free and easy manner, and exchanged pleasantries.

When she approached quickly, Yuan Yunzhong, Qian Shi and the others said: "...but now that the eldest lady is just in charge, it's time for Li Wei Lide, I'd rather be safe than take risks."

Mrs. Qian, Mr. Eleven and others listened and nodded.

Seeing Song Jiyun approaching, Mrs. Qian said to Song Jiyun in a serious tone: "Young Master Yuan is right. If you have anything to do in the future, you should discuss it with Young Master Yuan."

Song Jiyun was confused and suspected that Yuan Yunzhong was talking about the Hong family.

Sure enough, Eleventh Grandpa then continued: "After all, Mr. Yuan grew up in the Suzhou Mansion, and he has a lot of experience. We are all at ease to have your help to watch over my niece. The matter of the Hong family If you can help, you can help, if you can’t help, just find an opportunity to repay them in the future.”

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and said to Qian with a smile: "It's rare that Mr. Yuan is so concerned about the kiln. I've heard people from the kiln talk about the sacrifice of white porcelain. If Mr. Yuan didn't help With Guo Zixing, the matter of the Royal Kiln Factory is not so easy to pass."

There was also a clan elder joking about Qian Shi and said: "Youliang daughter-in-law, you just wait to enjoy the blessings of my son-in-law!"

Qian couldn't help smiling, seemingly modest but said with relief: "Thank you for your good words. I also have something to look forward to in this day."

Several clan elders laughed.

The atmosphere is very peaceful.

What else could Song Jiyun say?
She smiled and accompanied Qian Shi away with Yuan Yunzhong to send off Mr. Song Shiyi and others. Before she had time to speak with Yuan Yunzhong alone, she was dragged to Qian Shi's inner room by Qian Shi making excuses.

"How is it? Mr. Yuan is not bad, is he?" She looked at Song Jiyun with a smile, "I see you were talking and laughing with him, and you even dragged the clan elders to have a conversation."

(End of this chapter)