Enter the Room

  Chapter 200

At the gate of the imperial kiln, Master Yan caught up with Song Jiyun and said, "My niece, don't be sad, this person can't live without experiencing some wind and rain in his life. Don't worry, I have decided not to do it. Our Yan Family Kiln Factory I'll give it to you!"

   Afraid that she might have some scruples, he added: "When the time comes, you can sell it in my kiln when it's ready!"

   To avoid being discovered by Mr. Wan.

  Under such circumstances, Master Yan can be regarded as a timely help.

  Song Jiyun was very grateful, and said: "Old man, no need. I have a countermeasure."

In just a few words, Master Wu and others had already chased after them, and they all said: "Boss Song, we will follow you. We will still send the porcelain blanks to be fired. Eunuch Wan can control how much porcelain I burn in a year, and he can also control how much porcelain I burn in a year." Why can’t I burn it out? I can more or less raise the master masters and apprentices of the kiln. Otherwise, these people will not be so easy to call back when they leave.”

  Song Jiyun thanked you again and again, and said: "When I need help from everyone, I will definitely come to the door. It's just that I don't need it for now."

  While speaking, more and more people gathered around, and everyone was chattering, either giving her advice, or asking if there was anything I could do to help.

  Song Jiyun thanked them one by one, and suddenly felt that his life in Jingdezhen was quite good.

  *

  In the Yin Yu Hall, Yuan Yunzhong raised his teacup, remembering that it was made specially for him by Song Jiyun before, so he put it down again.

  He walked back and forth in the yard several times irritably, and the anger in his heart gradually subsided.

  He asked Shao Qing: "You said that Jingdezhen sells 150,000 pieces of porcelain every year, and he only gave Songjia Kiln Factory a quota of 8,000 pieces?"

"Yeah!" Shao Qing nodded, not forgetting to tell Yuan Yunzhong the news he got, "There are no shortages in other kilns and workshops, but Ms. Song's is missing. He gave all the annual sales of the Song family kiln factory to Yuan Yunzhong. Liangyu Kiln Factory. Liangyu Kiln Factory promised to give him a three-point profit for every piece of porcelain sold, so that **** will be tempted to help Song Tao out of this."

  Yuan Yunzhong sneered, his face seemed to be covered with a thin layer of frost, and said: "Let him come to see me!"

Shao Qing hesitated for a moment, and said: "Just now in front of so many people, that **** mocked Ms. Song for hugging golden thighs so that she would ignore him. We will go back sooner or later, Ms. Song Still living here. After we leave, maybe that **** will double his revenge on Miss Song."

  Yuan Yunzhong said coldly: "He dares!"

  He stood tall and straight in the middle of the yard: "Tell Wan Xiaoquan to go back to the wine and vinegar scene and clean the toilet!"

  Shao Qing couldn't laugh or cry.

  Wan Xiaoquan's godfather's godfather Qian Fucai was born in wine and vinegar, and this Wan Xiaoquan was born in Zhidian Supervisor. He used to not clean the toilets, but sweep the floor in the Hall of Preserving Harmony.

If it wasn't for the death of Wan Xiaoquan's godfather, and Qian Fu's rivalry with Qin Fang, the current chief **** of Bingbi, the supervisor of ceremonies, Wan Xiaoquan would not have been thrown out to protect his handsome man, and he would have come to Jingdezhen to be the superintendent Tao official.

  Shao Qing had no choice but to say: "Although it is good to get Wan Xiaoquan away, we can't always help Ms. Song... Besides, I don't think Ms. Song is so uninhibited. It's better to see the situation first."

  Yuan Yunzhong didn't speak for a long while.

  *

  Song Jiyun returned to the kiln factory and called Luo Zixing, Xiang Yang and others for a meeting.

   Several people rushed over excitedly.

   During this period of time, the business of the kiln factory is very hot. They don't even need to count, they know that this year's dividends must be much higher than in previous years. But when they looked up, they saw Zhou Zheng's face pulled down, looking like he was about to cry. Several people felt a "thump" in their hearts, and they all had bad expectations.

Sure enough, before they sat down, Zhou Zheng had already angrily told them about going to the imperial kiln: "...it is clearly targeting our kiln. Eight thousand pieces of porcelain are fired a year, and even the masters, apprentices and kiln workers They don’t even have enough money to start working, are they trying to force us to death?”

The most precious thing in the kiln factory is the master master with superb skills. Without a huge income, it is okay for a short time. Everyone will stay in the Songjia Kiln Factory for the sake of Song Youliang and Song Jiyun, but after a long time, the big guys will still If you want to eat, you will definitely not be able to keep people.

   At that time, they will only have to reduce the scale of firing porcelain.

  Songjia Kiln Factory will definitely not be able to keep its position as one of the best in Jingdezhen.

   "It's too much to deceive people!" Everyone was very angry, but there was nothing they could do. They couldn't help but looked at Song Jiyun who had been silent all this time.

  Seeing him, Song Jiyun coughed softly, pointed to the refreshments in front of each other, and said, "Let's sit down and talk! This is not something that can be explained clearly in one or two sentences."

   Everyone sat down in order of priorities, all a little downcast.

  Song Jiyun turned the teacup by his hand, and then said with a smile: "Eight thousand pieces of porcelain are not a lot for us."

   Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not understanding why she said that.

   Only Luo Zixing was moved.

At that time, someone saw that the business of the Songjia Kiln Factory was doing well. Taking advantage of the expiry of the contracts of several master craftsmen, many people were poached away, and no one was working in the kiln factory. Launched jade porcelain, participated in the bidding of the imperial kiln factory, and became one of the largest kiln factories in Jingdezhen within a few years.

  He couldn't help but said, "Boss, what do you mean by that?"

Song Jiyun sat on the grand teacher's chair confidently, and said with a smile: "I mean, we don't burn any dishes and bowls anymore, we burn plum vases that are feet high, and offering plates the size of face plates. flower jar."

   These are not easy to burn.

  Especially the flower vat that is not disturbed by both hands, and it is fired for the imperial kiln factory, that is the dragon vat.

  Jingdezhen can't burn two in a year.

   That is to say, they give up the low-end market and only do high-end market.

  The accounting room suddenly felt like a frying pan: "Why didn't I think of it?"

"That's a good idea! Jingdezhen burns no more than 3,000 pieces of custom-made porcelain each year, and no more than 20,000 pieces of high-end porcelain. If we only burn 8,000 pieces of high-end porcelain, it is equivalent to four out of a hundred, which is almost the same as before. .”

  Zhou Zheng began to ponder immediately.

He excitedly said to Song Jiyun: "Boss, let me figure it out, we can sell about 1,000 pieces of Buddha statues every year, and there are about 6,000 quotas for firing more than 4,000 overglaze colors and 2,000 custom-made porcelains. We can shut down the kiln, and the income will not be worse than in previous years. We also avoid the daily blue and white porcelain that everyone burns, and will not take the jobs of other kilns and workshops."

  He laughed "hehe" a few times and said, "Is this a blessing in disguise for us?"

  Still deliberately put on a very embarrassed look, said: "I don't even know whether to resent them or be grateful to them?"

  Everyone was laughed at by him.

  After laughing, Song Jiyun reminded him: "The Royal Kiln Factory made it clear that we are only allowed to burn 6,000 pieces of blue and white porcelain and 2,000 pieces of other porcelain."

  (end of this chapter)