Heavenly Master, I have a different world.

Chapter 59
Glaze can be said to be a pain in the heart of Qushi porcelain merchants.

Do not!
It should be said that it is the heart disease of all the porcelain merchants in Xia Kingdom.

For more than a thousand years, Xia Guo has been famous all over the world for its porcelain and dumped it to other countries. It was not until the turmoil a hundred years ago that it gradually declined.

Although it has been struggling to catch up in recent decades, it is still somewhat lacking.

Especially the glaze!
Although the ancient formula is good, it is far inferior to modern industrialized products in terms of stability, and the cost of production is even more incomparable.

As for the high end...

Thanks to the progress of science and technology, especially the development of chemistry, the high-end glazes produced abroad have better color and luster.

Over time, it has been difficult to see high-end glazes from the Xia Kingdom on the market.

Have,
Also low end.

Industries such as ceramic tiles even use imported glaze as a signboard.

The 'Lei Xinghong Porcelain' that Fangzheng brought out this time is ordinary in other respects, except for the excellent glaze, which makes people's eyes shine.

"I don't know how it got out."

Faced with everyone's curiosity, Fangzheng spread his hands helplessly. He just used porcelain from other worlds to make up the number. He never wanted to attract so much attention, so he said:

"I'm still groping and experimenting. If it can be reproduced, I must share it with everyone."

"It should." Boss Sun said with a smile:

"We are waiting for good news from Boss Fang."

"Exactly!" Xing Guantao nodded:

"If mass production can be stabilized, there will be another famous porcelain in Qushi, and Boss Fang will be able to revive the reputation of Fangci from a hundred years ago."

Everyone echoed.

Things like glazes may involve industrial secrets, and it is reasonable to keep them secret until you are sure.

"Speaking of..."

When everyone dispersed and chatted, Boss Sun approached:

"How do you feel about the porcelain Boss Fang took from me?"

"Excellent appearance." Fangzheng nodded:
"The white porcelain of the Sun family is indeed extraordinary."

"Hi!" Boss Sun shook his head:

"When it comes to porcelain-making skills, Boss Xing is better than him, but doing business sometimes has little to do with the quality of things."

"Old Xing..."

"It's also a little incomprehensible."

"You're talking bad about me again." Xing Guantao came over and said with a smile:
"I just don't like to use machines all the time. The porcelains fired like that are all exactly the same. It's not a real porcelain craft."

"Manual, unstable, and difficult to mass-produce." Boss Sun said:
"If you had followed my example back then, annual sales of over [-] million would not be a problem."

Fang Zheng smiled and said nothing.

Sun and Xing are the most famous porcelain merchants and craftsmen in Qushi. The Sun family supplies white porcelain all over the country. In addition to ornamental porcelain and tableware, they also participate in the ceramic tile business.

It is said that last year's sales have approached one billion.

However, the investment is also large. A set of machinery and equipment costs tens of millions, and land and workers are also required.

On the contrary, Qianshou Xing's family focuses on high-quality goods and is famous for its colored porcelain. It is more like a pure craftsman. The amount of fired porcelain is small but the profit is large, and the net profit can reach tens of millions a year.

This is not too little.

of course,

It can't be compared with Fangzheng. He can make a stable monthly profit of more than [-] million yuan in buying and selling jade, and his annual profit exceeds most listed companies.

"Boom..."

"Peng!"

The sound came from downstairs, followed by an uproar.

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The big bosses were talking and laughing happily, Wan Dandan didn't dare to intervene, so he simply didn't follow upstairs, but admired the porcelain downstairs.

An area of ​​more than a thousand square meters is dedicated to holding exhibitions.

The porcelain that can be selected is naturally selected from the best, which not only shows the exquisite craftsmanship of the porcelain craftsmen, but also sells for a lot of money.

"18?"

Blocking the porcelain bowl on the glass booth in front of him, Wan Dandan was speechless inwardly:

"A bowl for eating is so expensive, and it's so gaudy and ugly, I really don't understand which kind of grudge would buy it."

"Yo!"

"Isn't this Wanda beauty?"

Just as she was taking pictures from multiple angles, a strange voice sounded.

"Ling Miao."

Wan Dandan turned his head when he heard the sound, and his expression sank when he saw the person coming:
"Why are you here?"

"Heh..." Ling Miao crossed her hands in front of her body, raised her head and said:
"I should ask you this. People who don't have an invitation letter are not allowed to enter this exhibition. How did you get in?"

"Yes!"

One came to Ling Miao's side and said:
"Without an invitation letter, I'm going to call security."

"Don't worry about it." Wan Dandan sneered disdainfully:

"My boss was invited to participate in the exhibition, and he brought me here."

"Your boss?" A woman with heavy make-up walked up and curled her lips when she heard the words:

"Which family is this on a high branch again?"

"Xu Rong!" This sentence was like a thorn, making Wan Dandan tremble all over with anger:
"Don't insult people!"

"Am I not right?" Xu Rong blinked her eyes:
"At that time, you and Manager Zhang were sneaking around in the office, and both were caught by the principal. What else can you say?"

"That's something wrong with Zhang himself, and it has nothing to do with me." Wan Dandan said urgently:

"And I don't know who is related to him!"

She was very unhappy working in the previous company, and was forced to resign voluntarily. When she left, she was called a mistress, so she was naturally angry when the old incident was brought up again.

There was a mistress named Zhang, but it wasn't her.

Wan Dandan suspected that it was Xu Rong, she let her into the office that day, and she happened to be bumped into by his wife surnamed Zhang.

Everything is too coincidental!
"Flies don't bite seamless eggs." Ling Miao's narrow eyes were cold:
"I knew you were not a good person!"

"you……"

Wan Dandan's fingers trembled:
"Ling Miao, we joined the company together, when did I offend you?"

"Hmph!" Ling Miao snorted coldly:
"Joining the company together, why is your salary [-] more than mine? It's probably because of coquettishness, you are so cheap!"

She's clearly resentful of this.

"what!"

Wan Dandan stomped his feet angrily, tore his hair frantically with both hands, and rushed forward angrily:

"Step aside!"

She separated a few people and strode forward. She was so angry that she almost vomited blood. Now she just wants to get away from here.

Sudden.

Wan Dandan's body instantly lost his balance when he was bid farewell, and rushed towards a glass booth.

"Boom..."

"Peng!"

…………

"what happened?"

Xing Guantao looked gloomy and looked towards the field.

There are not many people in the exhibition, but there are three layers of people inside and outside, and there are whispers and sobs from time to time.

"President Xing." The site manager hurriedly separated from the crowd and greeted him, saying:

"A person slipped and fell accidentally and smashed the Doucai Sanqiu Cup on the booth. We are discussing what to do."

"Wantandan."

Fangzheng's eyes moved slightly, he walked towards the insider, and helped Wan Dandan who was kneeling on the ground up:

"what happened?"

"Boss." Wan Dandan's eyes were red, and his nose was bubbling when he sobbed.

"I crashed something."

"Are you hurt?"

"……No."

"Boss Fang's man?" Seeing this, Xing Guantao walked over and said with a smile:

"Since it's my own, it doesn't matter. I'll let someone go to my place to get another Sanqiu Cup later. Is he not hurt?"

"No."

Wan Dandan covered his arms, lowered his head and shook his head.

She felt that her arm should be scratched, but she dared not say it.

"Boss Xing, thank you very much." Fangzheng nodded, looked at Wan Dandan again, and said in a low voice:
"Be careful in the future."

"Boss." Wan Dandan was full of grievances:

"Someone tripped me."

"Ok?"

Fangzheng frowned, with a slight coldness in his eyes:
"Who?"

"Her!" Wan Dandan pointed at Ling Miao:
"It was she who tripped me."

(End of this chapter)