MTL - Enter the Room-Chapter 202

  Chapter 202

  The director responsible for announcing the results was already a little panicked.

  For so many years, the Song Family Kiln Factory has been helping the Imperial Kiln Factory to burn porcelain. No matter what strange things there are in the palace, with the Song Family Kiln Factory there, someone will help them out. This time the Songjia Kiln Factory will not come to bid, then who will do the hard work of the Royal Kiln Factory in the future? Who else has the ability of Songjia Kiln Factory?

He was holding a thin piece of paper, his voice seemed to be stuck in his throat, there was no way he could just announce the kiln factory that had won the bid today—once he announced the result, who would win the bid for the Royal Kiln Factory? It became a matter of iron and nail. If you change it again, you will really slap yourself in the face!

  He was heartbroken, and he didn't care about being in full view, so he turned around and whispered to Eunuch Wan: "Do you see today's bid?"

  Eunuch Wan's face was hot, as if he had been slapped in public, and his ears were buzzing.

  How dare Song Jiyun? !

   Isn't she afraid that he will wear small shoes for her?

   Or, she felt that her wings were stiff and she didn't take him seriously?

  Eunuch Wan thought, his heart was on fire, but it also made him calm down slowly.

   Seeing that the master was still waiting for him to make up his mind, he couldn't help but sneer a few times.

  Since Song Jiyun doesn't know how to praise, don't blame him for being rude.

   "Let's announce the results of this bidding!" He said indifferently, but he didn't know that his face was already livid and very ugly.

  The master sighed secretly in his heart, but he could only follow orders.

  He promised, walked straight up in front of the crowd, and was about to announce the results, when suddenly there were footsteps of "Huo Huo Huo" outside the open hall.

  The footsteps are heavy.

  Don't say that on such an important occasion, even in normal times, it is very impolite to walk like this.

   Everyone couldn't help but follow their reputation.

  The sound of footsteps stopped at the door of the open hall.

   It should be the unruly servant.

  Everyone casually turned their attention back to the Master Book and Eunuch Wan.

Who knew that Eunuch Wan was caught off guard like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and flew into a rage, shouting loudly: "Who is outside? Get the **** out of here! Who is on duty here today? Is it dead? Who?" Can you walk around the Imperial Kiln Factory casually?"

  Everyone was surprised, and immediately lowered their heads, for fear of being swept away by his hurricane.

  The waiter outside the door hurriedly ushered someone in.

  Li Zixiu saw it, his legs went limp, and he couldn't even stand up.

   "Master Wan, Master Wan!" He said with a pale face, but no one paid attention to him.

  Everyone was attracted by the foot-high blue and white porcelain plum vase in the arms of the visitor, and no one paid attention to him.

  The person who was escorted in had already knelt on the ground and begged for mercy loudly: "My lord, spare my life! My lord, spare my life! I am the steward of the Li family kiln factory, and I came to find our master by the order of our master!"

  All eyes turned to Li Zixiu.

  Li Zixiu explained tremblingly: "The Song family kiln factory opened today. I sent people to guard it, and wanted to see what their kiln would produce..."

   Everyone's eyes once again focused on the foot-high blue and white porcelain plum vase in the man's arms.

Everyone here has seen a plum vase with a height of one foot, but the bottom glaze of this plum vase is as white as jade, and the blue and white are blue with purple in it. I can't see the pattern clearly from a distance, but I can already feel that it is dignified. Rich and charming.

   "This, is this the new blue and white that Boss Song made?"

   "Have you never seen such a craft?"

   "The bottom glaze is like snow piled up, it can't be the glaze color of the legendary sweet white porcelain?"

   "I just don't know if she made a pair or just one? If it's a pair, the Songjia Kiln Factory will get rich!"

   "It's no wonder she doesn't even look down on those from the Imperial Kiln Factory. With such craftsmanship, there's no way she can't afford to eat!"

   Everyone's eyes seemed to be glued to the vase, even in front of Eunuch Wan, they couldn't help whispering.

   Song Tao's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

  Song Cumulus, how could you use sweet white glaze to burn blue and white flowers at this time?

  In the previous life, sweet white porcelain was used as royal sacrificial porcelain, and had a very special status in Jingdezhen and Songjia Kiln Factory, and its formula has always been unique to Song Jiyun.

  Jade porcelain has always been used in folk sacrifices to white porcelain.

Eight years later, when Concubine Wan Gui was celebrating her birthday, Eunuch Wan asked Song Jiyun to make birthday porcelain for him in order to transfer back to the capital. Song Jiyun wanted to take the opportunity to get back the recipe of sweet white porcelain. After almost a year of experimentation, he used sweet white glaze to burn it. The blue and white flowers were burnt into a pair of Buddhist eight-treasure blue and white plum vases of the same height, which won the favor of Concubine Wan Gui, so Eunuch Wan was transferred back to the capital. The Songjia Kiln Factory started to use sweet white glaze to burn blue and white flowers for the Royal Kiln Factory.

  Because Song Jiyun has always controlled the recipe of sweet white porcelain, the Royal Kiln Factory has no choice but to hand over almost all the blue and white porcelain to Song Jiyun for firing, and the masters of the Royal Kiln Factory are reduced to Song Jiyun.

  Blue and white porcelain that can be fired with sweet white glaze has always been only available in imperial kilns.

   Not sold privately.

  In this life, everything is messed up!

  Thinking of these, she felt at a loss.

  Is Song Jiyun so powerful?

  She seems to be able to burn any porcelain.

  Song Tao couldn't help but looked up at Mr. Wan.

  Eunuch Wan stared at Li Zixiu with serious eyes, as if there was a will-o-the-wisp in his eyes, which flickered on and off, making people feel terrified.

  Li Zi's face was pale, and his shirt was drenched in cold sweat.

He had no choice but to grit his teeth, stepped forward and kicked the steward to the ground, pointing at the steward and yelling, "I told you to go and see, what are you doing here? Don't you know where this is?" ? Is it that you can walk around casually?"

The steward also knew that he had caused trouble, and was afraid that Li Zixiu would kick the plum vase in his arms, so he had to turn his back on it, and while protecting the plum vase, he begged bitterly: "Master, master, isn't it?" The one I want to come is Boss Song, she saw me squeezed in the crowd to watch the fun, so she called me over and gave me this plum vase to show you!"

  Li Zixiu listened, not letting out his anger.

  Song Jiyun is not asking someone to give him a plum bottle, she is asking him to die!

  He kicked the steward again: "Other people tell you to take it, so you take it?"

The steward didn't know whether he was frightened or didn't turn the corner for a while. He protected the plum vase and wailed, "Boss, I saw Boss Song burn a lot of plum vases, and he said, give this plum vase to me. Yes, I just brought it here."

   Burned a lot of plum bottles! !

  The eyes of all those present turned green when they heard the words.

  The director couldn't help but stepped forward, and couldn't wait to ask: "Boss Song burned a lot of plum vases, did you read that right?"

The steward nodded repeatedly, and said incoherently: "I'm not the only one who saw it. Everyone saw it. It's not rare for me. Boss Song also burned more than a dozen pairs, all of which were of the same height. Like the one in my arms, there are There are hundreds of them. There are also offering plates, all of which are the size of washbasins, and there are also hundreds of them.”

   This is not a pile of porcelain, but a pile of gold, right? !

  Everyone was in an uproar.

  The master is in a hurry.

   At this time, it is still too late to modify the bidding results of the imperial kiln.

   "Lord Wan!" He called Eunuch Wan, trying to make him change his mind.

  Who knew that as soon as his words fell, Eunuch Wan tilted his mouth, tilted his body, and fell off the grand master's chair.

  (end of this chapter)