Enter the Room

  Chapter 182

   At first, Song Tao thought it was Song Daliang who caused something, but gradually she understood what the housekeeper of the Hong family meant.

  She was stunned at that moment.

  In the previous life, Hong Xi chased Song Jiyun around; in this life, Old Master Hong actually wanted Hong Xi to marry Song Jiyun's younger sister!

  Song Tao almost looked up to the sky and laughed.

  She still remembers the scene when she met Hong Xi a few times when she first returned to Song's house.

  He didn't even give her a look.

   Once when she poured him tea, he actually asked Song Jiyun who she was?

Song Tao couldn't help smiling, and said softly following the words of the head of the Hong family: "Cumulus is the eldest daughter, and my second uncle raised her as his son, and Jixue is the youngest. Everyone let her go, but they Among the three sisters, Jiyu is the most beautiful, the most docile, and extremely talented in needlework, even my second aunt can't match her."

  In the previous life, Song Jiyun drove Song Sanliang out of the kiln, and the reputation of domineering spread, which affected the reputation of Song Jiyu and Song Jixue. Song Jiyu didn't marry until she was twenty-two years old. Moreover, she married to the Xiong family in Wuyuan, and became the eldest son of the Xiong family and the continuation room. The eldest son of the Xiong family reckoned that Song Jiyu looked good and treated her well. But there are three stepchildren between the husband and wife, and she feels that Song Jiyu's life is not as rosy as it appears on the surface.

   Otherwise, why did Song Jiyu seldom return to her natal home? When Song Jiyun encountered trouble later, the Xiong family didn't come forward to help?

  In this life, just treat her as a good deed.

   Make Song Jiyu and Hong Xi a couple.

   At any rate, it's a marriage between Yuan and Huo.

  Song Tao smiled and said: "But Cumulus is too dazzling, and ordinary people's eyes fall on her, but it delays my second cousin. I don't know who has the right eye to pick up the pearl and marry her back."

  The chief executive of the Hong family secretly remembered her words in his heart.

  The two were chatting and laughing, and the topic quickly turned to the recent major events in Jingdezhen—Song Jiyun’s dragon kiln was a great success, and the finished product reached 80% to 90%, breaking Jingdezhen’s historical record.

   "It's really favored by the God of Wealth, it's like turning a stone into gold!" The head housekeeper of the Hong family couldn't help feeling, "It's cheaper that Mr. Yuan married a golden baby back."

   Song Tao frowned.

The chief manager of the Hong family was sent away, and it happened that Song Ren was in the kiln factory. She called Song Ren: "Can you help me find someone? My cousin Yun's fiance, Mr. Yuan. I always feel that this Mr. Yuan is not good." It's too appropriate!"

  She still didn't believe it, it was such a coincidence!

   It's just that she used to be in the Song family, so she couldn't do more.

  Song Ren laughed and said, "Are you worried about Boss Song?"

  Song Tao was surprised.

"It's been rumored outside that Boss Song is the reincarnation of the God of Wealth. Whoever can marry her will at least be able to preserve wealth for three generations. Mr. Yuan picked up a big leak." Song Ren said, "But after all, Mr. Yuan doesn't know the bottom line. One...Boss Song will be ruined for the rest of his life!"

   What a beautiful misunderstanding!

  Song Tao nodded and said with a smile: "That's exactly the reason! I'll trouble you! What I'm most worried about now is that my cousin is too young, and she only judges people by appearance."

  Song Ren repeatedly assured with understanding: "I have a friend who is living in Suzhou, and I promise to find out the details of Mr. Yuan."

Then he talked about Eunuch Wan: "It's really a lion. Every time I go, I don't lose a dozen or twenty taels of silver, and I can't enter the door at all. If I see Eunuch Wan again, I don't know what gift to give. !"

  They were too naive before, thinking that "jade porcelain" could impress Eunuch Wan.

  Eunuch Wan still wanted silver in the end.

   Song Tao has a headache.

  The accountant of the kiln factory belongs to the Hong family. She doesn't have much to spend on weekdays, but she doesn't even think about withdrawing a large amount of funds, and she doesn't know when she will get her dividends.

  She had no other choice, so she could only comfort Song Ren vaguely: "I'll take care of this matter, you just have to find a way to help me see Eunuch Wan again."

  Song Ren did not doubt that he was there, so he got up and left.

  Song Tao personally sent Song Ren out.

  On the way, they heard the kiln workers resting at the entrance of the workshop laughing and chatting together: "It's absolutely true! The Songjia Kiln Factory opened a dragon kiln and fired more than 4,000 pieces of blue and white flowers at one time."

  Someone swears violently, saying: "If this continues, won't the price of blue and white be reduced?"

"What do you think? When will our Jingdezhen porcelain be sold? Only we can't burn it, and there is no one that can't be sold. It can only be said that the Songjia Kiln Factory will be the most profitable among our kilns in the future. Think about it, the cost of burning a bowl in other people's houses is almost three renminbi, and they can burn ten bowls for three renminbi. Who will dare to confront their kiln in the future!"

   "I heard that their kiln also burns porcelain for others. Is it true?"

"It's true!" Someone said, "I have a brother's family that runs a small workshop. There is a small workshop next door to them and this time they burned twenty pieces of blue and white. I thought it would be good if I could burn one piece. Unexpectedly, nine pieces were fired. I jumped up for joy. These days, I have been wandering around behind the buttocks of the manager of the Songjia kiln factory every day, thinking that next time the Song family opens the kiln, I can bring them home again."

  Everyone is chattering, and there is only one meaning: whoever can get in touch with the Song family, just wait to get rich in the future!

  Song Ren said with a smile: "There is some truth to this statement—otherwise, the orders for Buddha statues from their kilns would not be sold at double the price on the black market."

  He also asked Song Tao: "Should we also invite some mold masters back. Even if we can't burn big Buddha statues, we can burn small Buddha statues! This business is too prosperous."

   Song Tao was thoughtful, but did not speak.

  *

  Li Zixiu fidgeted back and forth in the accounting room at the Li Family Kiln Factory.

  The master craftsmen and stewards of the kiln factory dare not say a word.

After a long time, Li Zixiu stopped in his tracks, stared at his bloodshot eyes, stomped his feet fiercely, and said, "A man can stretch and bend! Manager Li, you book a table for me at Peach Blossom House, and invite horses." President, Master Yan and others, I will serve Song Jiyun a drink and admit my mistake!"

  The room was in an uproar.

Li Zixiu slumped on the teacher's chair with a wry smile, touched his face, and said quietly: "What can I do? The situation is stronger than others! She fired more than 4,000 pieces of blue and white in one dragon kiln. Our other kilns in Jingdezhen, The workshop can't burn so many pieces in one year. Not to mention anything else, in the future, this blue and white, will she sell as much as she wants? We don't bow our heads at this time, sooner or later we still have to bow our heads. It’s embarrassing, it’s better to simply admit defeat as soon as possible.”

   "You don't have to put up a drink to admit your mistake, do you?" The head butler of the Li family was still a little unconvinced.

  When Song Youliang was alive, he didn't dare to deal with his boss like this.

"This moment, that moment!" Li Zixiu sighed helplessly, "I'm a big man, and I'm still her elder, you think I'm willing! Don't do this, give me an idea, see what I should do ?”

   Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, no one could think of a better way.

   "Let's do it like this!" Li Zixiu stood up wearily, "I bent down to pick it up for her personally, so she won't be embarrassed to embarrass me anymore, right?"

  Everyone was speechless.

  (end of this chapter)