Enter the Room

  Chapter 110

   "Yes!" Song Jiyun suppressed the surprise in his heart, and said humbly, "It's just that I am in charge of the property left by my father temporarily because of the love of the elders in the family."

   "Not bad, not bad!" The county lord clapped his hands in praise, "I've heard that you don't give up to women, but seeing you today, you really deserve your reputation."

Although Song Jiyun had already had a plan in his heart to make the new county lord look at him differently, the plan was not as good as the change. The information provided by Yuan Yunzhong might not be usable, and she had to adapt to the situation, but the county lord was like this. Praise her exaggeratedly and make her confused.

   "My lord's praise!" She looked as usual, bowed her head respectfully and bowed her knees to express her gratitude.

"Miss Song, please get up!" The county lord was unexpectedly close to her, and motioned to the maid beside her to help her up without saying anything. He also glanced at everyone present and said with emotion: "You may not know that I was born in southern Anhui. , I lost my father when I was young, and I depended on my mother to support the family business. She raised me up with stitches and stitches, and provided me with education. The woman who is here is considered a fortuitous encounter!"

  Everyone heard the words and immediately echoed: "What the county lord said is true!"

   "Old children are righteous!"

   "This is also the fate between the county lord and our Liang County."

  Everyone laughed and laughed in harmony.

   Song Jiyun frowned secretly.

   It's not because of relatives or reason that he was raised so high.

  What on earth is this county lord going to do?

   And she had a feeling that although the county lord kept praising her, he didn't take her seriously.

   Just like she used to inspect subsidiaries and praise certain executives, it was just a matter of face.

   "How dare you compare yourself to a child." She said modestly, but she considered and considered what she said, "It's just that the loving mother is weak and the younger sister is young, so it's a last resort."

   "You don't have to be humble," the county lord waved his hands and said with a smile, "After you take charge of the family business, you can still produce new porcelain for the imperial kiln factory. This is not something ordinary people can do."

  Woods are beautiful in the forest, but the wind will destroy them.

  She has just taken over the kiln factory. Before she is strong enough, it is better to keep a low profile.

  The county lord doesn't know whether he is "supporting" her or "killing" her?

"That's my luck." Song Jiyun clasped his hands together, eyes sparkling, and said, "I also found the new formula from the notes left by my father. This is probably because my father is worried and is secretly protecting our mother and daughter. !"

  People at this time believed in the theory of gods and ghosts, and these words hoped to frighten those who harbored ill intentions towards their family.

  The county official smiled slightly and asked about her kiln: "How many kilns are there now? Besides firing porcelain for the imperial kiln, what other porcelains are fired? Where are they sold?"

"My father left twenty-one kiln openings, and after the new porcelain was produced, two more kiln openings were opened." Song Jiyun replied, feeling eyes falling on her from the county lord, she remained calm, He continued, "Eight of the kilns burn imperial porcelain, five kilns burn high-end porcelain, and ten kilns burn daily porcelain."

  Out of the corner of her eye, she quickly glanced at the county lord.

  But just this one glance made her stunned, and her reply paused: "The high-end porcelain is mainly from the capital, and the daily porcelain is mainly sold to Suzhou and Hangzhou."

   At some point, Mr. Hong stood behind the magistrate, saw her look over, pointed at the magistrate, and gave her a look—"You can speak with confidence."

   Could it be Mr. Hong who recommended her to the county lord?

  She didn't see him just now.

   Those who can go to meet the county lord in advance are all well-connected.

   Just don't know whose way he is following?

These thoughts flashed through Song Jiyun's mind. She nodded quietly towards Mr. Hong. She didn't notice Yuan Yunzhong's face turned cold suddenly, and her eyes narrowed dangerously. Instead, she quickly focused on the county magistrate. adults.

   "I don't know if the Song family has such an honor. Would you please visit the kiln?" She took the opportunity to invite the county lord: "Just go to the family study at home and give advice to the students of the family study?"

  One of the duties of the county magistrate is to educate the common people under the rule.

  The new ethnology of the Song family can be a very impressive achievement for the newly appointed county magistrate.

   "Oh!" The county lord raised his brows and eyes slightly, obviously very surprised, and said, "The Song family still has genealogy?"

Song Jiyun immediately said: "It was established after my father passed away." He explained, "The elders in the family have taken care of our family a lot, and our family has nothing to repay the family, so we found a way to run this ethnology, which can be regarded as repayment." One or two in the family."

   "Not bad, not bad!" The same praise came out of the mouth of the county lord again, but it was like tearing the tulle between them, a little more sincere.

   Song Jiyun felt a little relieved.

   This is the weapon she originally planned to use to defeat the new county magistrate.

  Although it is not the county magistrate Yuan Yunzhong mentioned, the effect is just as easy to use.

   That's it!

  The lord of the county turned his head and said to Master Wang: "I have to go and see!"

   "I will definitely accompany you!" Master Wang responded with a smile, seeing Song Jiyun's expression was very relieved, "I haven't been to the ethnology of the Song family, so I just took advantage of your east wind to take a look."

  He intends to help Song Jiyun, but that also requires Song Jiyun to be a man.

  Master Xian Zun was slightly stunned, and said, "Haven't you been there?"

Song Jiyun hurriedly said: "The ethnology has just been established, and the opening ceremony has not yet been held. How about a coincidence, I was just about to discuss the opening ceremony with Master Wang, and you happened to come back from Nanchang. I also want to invite Would you like to mention a word for our ethnology?"

   "Okay, okay, okay." The county lord was very happy, "I definitely can't miss this."

   Master Wang was so happy that he wanted to pinch his goatee.

  The astute person saw this scene and joined in: "Such a good event, we must also join in the fun. I wonder if the Song Family Academy accepts students with foreign surnames?"

   Song Jiyun saw that it was actually Li Zixiu.

  This person has a thick skin, no wonder her father hasn't pushed him down for so many years.

  She looked at the county lord, as if it was all up to you.

   Lord Xianzun was even more satisfied, and smiled happily.

  Everyone gathered around the county lord to ask for tassels, and they would accompany them there.

  Song Jiyun did not forget Yuan Yunzhong, he turned around and was about to pull Yuan Yunzhong, who knew that Yuan Yunzhong was standing far outside the crowd, looking at them alienatedly, with the look of standing on the sidelines.

  She thought of the origin of Yuan Yunzhong that had left her scratching her head so far.

  Five grades, size should be regarded as an official, right?

  She hesitated for a while, but still recommended Yuan Yunzhong to the county lord: "The Song family school can be run, thanks to my fiancé-in-law."

  Yuan Yunzhong's expression became even colder, his face seemed to be covered with a thin layer of frost, he cupped his hands quite carelessly, and respectfully said: "Lord County Lord."

   "Fianced husband-in-law?" The county lord was startled for a moment, showing a playful smile, "Young Master Yuan, nice to meet you! Nice to meet you!"

   Thinking of a fun stalk, I changed it to 109...

  (end of this chapter)