Enter the Room

  Chapter 139

   This number is a bit tricky.

  Based on the value of everyone here, it happens to be within a range where you can take it out without feeling uncomfortable. Taking Master Wang as an example, collecting less and accumulating more is just a huge sum of money with a lot of profits.

  Song Jiyun smiled, and whispered to the servant to refill her cup of tea.

  Who knew that Li Zixiu looked over with piercing eyes, and smiled maliciously: "Miss Song hasn't said a word since she came in, and I don't know what you think? Don't say that we, the elders, are bullying you!"

Song Jiyun smiled nonchalantly and said, "What can I think? With all the seniors here, it's rare for me to be able to hide under the big tree. I'm just happy for a while! If there's anything wrong, please don't take it to heart, seniors." !"

  She thought, since Li Zixiu set up the stage for her, wouldn't people think she was afraid if she didn't sing a few words?

  She simply stood up, smiled and held up the teacup with both hands, raised it to everyone, and said, "A cup of clear tea, I respect you seniors, and I hope you will take care of me in the future!"

  She did not call herself a "junior", but put her in the same status as everyone present here.

  As a little girl, she is a bit overbearing, but as the master of a kiln factory, this attitude is just right.

Master Yan was satisfied with his beard and nodded slightly when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "Sit down! You still have a lot to learn, you really have to toast us with a cup of tea!" Master Guan, the owner of a kiln factory, smiled and said, "She is really cute and sensible. Seeing her like this reminds me of when we were apprentices."

  Master Guan thought for a while, laughed haha ​​and agreed: "We were not as good as her when we were her age!"

  Everyone said you and me immediately, and the atmosphere in the wing room became lively. Barely revealing what happened just now.

Li Zixiu looked at it, his face sank, he held on to Song Jiyun, and continued abruptly: "Miss Song is the first time to come to Xiling Villa, right? Get together here. Miss Song has to get used to it slowly."

  The master Wang who was the host did not speak, and the oldest and most rewarded master Yan did not speak. He was bouncing happily.

  Song Jiyun turned his head, looked at him with a smile, and slowly said: "It is indeed my first time to come to Xiling Mountain Villa. Although I can see the leopard from the inside, the scenery in the mountain villa is indeed well-deserved, and the Xiaoxue Hall is also very suitable for the occasion, but..."

  She paused, looked at everyone's eyes, and then smiled and said: "The dishes, bowls and cups in this hall should be white. I was a little curious, so I took a few more glances."

   Everyone's eyes immediately fell on the tea set.

   Bean green glaze blue and white porcelain.

  Porcelain is delicate and elegant in color. It looks like master handwriting, which can completely represent Jingdezhen porcelain firing technology.

   is suitable here.

   But Song Jiyun can make Song Daliang and Song Sanliang return home without a feather, and he is definitely not a mediocre person.

  Some people listened with their ears open, while others looked at Li Zixiu.

  Li Zixiu lived up to everyone's expectations and sneered: "I know that your family can make white porcelain as white as frost, but isn't that for the imperial kiln?"

   Before he finished speaking, his expression changed drastically.

  He forgot that the Songjia Kiln Factory now produces sweet white porcelain as well as white porcelain. According to the unfamiliar rules in the industry, the best porcelain must be used first by the imperial kiln factory, but the eliminated porcelain can be fired casually after obtaining the approval of the imperial kiln factory.

  Song Cuiyun said so, it is clear that he is going to start firing a lot of white everyday porcelain.

  He can think of it, and other people naturally think of it too.

  The so-called "white porcelain" on the market today is not really white, or green pea green, or blue sky blue, or blue pink white.

Immediately someone smiled and said to Song Jiyun: "It's a pity that I wasn't there when your family opened the kiln that day, otherwise I could have seen what the sweet white porcelain looks like? However, I was lucky enough to have seen your white porcelain. It is clean and flawless. White and delicate, it is indeed a rare treasure."

   Someone immediately continued: "I don't know what the Song family plans in the future? Is it possible for our two families to cooperate. Our family is best at firing alum red porcelain. A touch of alum red on snow-white porcelain must be amazing."

   Immediately, someone laughed and said: "Pull it down! Even if the head of the Song family wants to cooperate, they still burn blue and white flowers! The blue and white pigments are stable and the yield is high! Burning alum red, I'm afraid that like Song Daliang, one kiln will die."

  Everyone roared with laughter.

  The man still wanted to say something, but Master Wang coughed heavily, and said with a smile: "Speak business, talk business. How you plan to cooperate, you can find a place to talk about it yourself. Don't use my place for your own personal gain."

  Everyone laughed again.

  Only Li Zixiu, his brows furrowed into the word "Chuan".

  However, no one will pay attention to him at this time.

  Master Wang asked everyone to move, and went to the hall next to him: "Any food, fill your stomach."

   Then it’s really not cheap to fill your stomach.

  Song Jiyun thought in his heart, was supported by Master Yan, and sat beside him.

The clever person flattered Mr. Wang: "If you are filling your stomach, then we are usually eating bran. If nothing else," the man pointed to a chrysanthemum fish on the table, "This fish is made of Mandarin fish, right?"

  Liang County does not produce mandarin fish. The mandarin fish in this county are all transported from Jiujiang. At this time, the transportation is extremely expensive. If you want to cook chrysanthemum fish deliciously, you have to use live fish. This seemingly simple dish has a lot of hard work behind it.

  Master Wang pinched his beard with a smile, and said proudly, despite his modesty: "Everyone, you're welcome, just have a taste!"

Then he seemed to remember something, turned his head to the entourage beside him: "Bring me the Jinhua wine that someone gave me a few days ago." Then he said to everyone: "It's a rare and good wine. Someone specially made it to flatter the governor and the inspector. I got it from Hangzhou, and I cut off a mustache."

  Everyone laughed comprehensibly, saying that this wine must be drunk no matter what.

  When the attendants brought the wine, Master Yan also sifted half a glass for Song Jiyun, and said, "Taste it too, and respect the king by the way. But don't be greedy."

  In this life, Song Jiyun often drinks with his father, and he still has a little capacity for alcohol, so he is not afraid of alcohol. Sensing Master Yan's kindness, she thanked obediently, obediently only said half a glass.

   Fortunately, none of you here made things difficult for her.

  Maybe everyone felt that this meal was "expensive". Regardless of Master Wang's ugly face, everyone drank like a cow drinking water. After finishing the Jinhua wine, they yelled a lot of thick wine with their tongues.

  Song Jiyun saw that this would not end in a while, so he took a chance to toast Master Wang for a sip of wine.

   Master Wang was a little dissatisfied, pointing to the shallow layer of Song Jiyun's wine cup, and said: "You are too shameless! You must finish drinking."

  Don't say it, this wine tastes really good.

  Song Jiyun finished the wine.

  The master refused to obey, and asked his attendants to bring a bottle of thick wine, and insisted on her accompanying him for three glasses.

  Master Yan came out to smooth things over, reducing from three cups to one cup.

  The current business field is wine table culture, and Song Jiyun is in charge of Songjia Kiln Factory, such a scene is inevitable.

  She can't rely on others for help every time.

   But she couldn't just drink it so easily, otherwise people would think she was a person who could be persuaded to drink, and they would try to persuade her when she didn't want to drink.

   "This is the first time I have sat with everyone since I took control of the Songjia Kiln Factory. Thanks to the love of the seniors, I will be lazy." After saying a few words on the scene, she raised her glass, "I respect the king!"

  She drank the wine in the glass first.

  Everyone applauded.

   Master Wang also looked very satisfied.

  Master Yan was still a little worried, and motioned to the servant beside him to bring her tea, rock sugar and white fungus soup.

   Song Jiyun took a few sips of white fungus soup, but immediately felt something was wrong.

  Her head was very dizzy, and the scene in front of her was blurred and became a double image.

  (end of this chapter)