Although he said so, when Tan Wenzong saw Cheng Laoba's son Cheng Jin, he was still uneasy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Cheng Jin, just sell it?"

"Yo, Mr. Tan," Cheng Jin is not a person who does not learn and does not know how to do it, and what he is doing now is also related to porcelain - acting as an agent for the sales of a European bone china brand in China, which can be regarded as a complete "betrayal": "Master Ling invited you all? ”

He was not angry at Tan Wenzong's questioning: "Teacher Tan, you said, I don't know how to burn porcelain, why do I keep it? My father has several apprentices, but none of them are willing to stay." If you don't sell it, you can only wait for it to be outdated, and then it will become a waste brick and rotten iron, and now it can be sold to Master Ling, and you take care of it, my dad is in the spirit of the sky, and he can rest assured, it's a big deal to sign the contract, I will give you a discount, which is my dad's mind. ”

Lin Haiwen has no opinion on this Cheng Jin, a generation has a generation's way of living, and it is difficult for a strong man to let this generation bear the so-called wealth of the previous generation.

"What Boss Cheng said, I'm a little scared. ”

"Haha," Cheng Jin smiled, let the person in, and looked inside and out.

Cheng Laoba's factory is a regular big workshop, and it is also a type of factory with the most porcelain, and Ling Ming doesn't plan to buy a large factory with hundreds of workers, it's not troublesome enough, buy one with a foundation, and then how you want to get it.

"Teacher Cheng makes pastels?"

"You have good eyes," Cheng Jin looked at Lin Haven and spoke, Ling Ming and Tan Wenzong stopped talking, and knew that this was the big boss - he didn't know Lin Haiwen, the previous paragraph was in Europe, and he knew the news that Lin Haven and Ling Ming had burned a kind of porcelain. But I didn't expect that this in front of me was Lin Haven: "The equipment is quite new, and the old man didn't change it long before he left, alas, I thought he would have no problem living to eighty, but I didn't expect it to be gone all of a sudden." ”

Lin Haiwen nodded, and he just watched the excitement, mainly Ling Ming and Tan Wenzong.

It was already 12 o'clock when I arrived at the place, and after looking at it for a while, I had a light meal, and after eating, I saw that it was more than 5 o'clock in the afternoon, and Ling Ming basically decided that he wanted to buy it -- in fact, if everyone in society established a reputable brand, things would be easier to do. Tan Wenzong said that Cheng Laoba's factory was trustworthy, so Ling Ming did not hesitate. Cheng Jin went to prepare the contract, and after Lin Haiwen took it, he delayed it overnight in the porcelain capital, preparing to fly back to the capital tomorrow.

Cheng Jin is very good at being a person, and he also invited a big meal in the hotel that night.

"Pastel Hall," when Cheng Jin was talking to the front desk, Lin Haven looked around.

This hotel has the style of the porcelain capital, even the large porcelain bottle is larger than the side, the porcelain plate painting, the porcelain screen, all kinds of porcelain furnishings are also placed on the Bogu shelf, and even the box, all in the name of blue and white, pastel, bucket color, white glaze, azure, etc., all of which do not reflect that it is a five-star hotel in the porcelain capital. Lin Haven saw that many foreigners patted them uninsightfully, and the waiters were atmospheric, and they were not surprised.

Cheng Jin took them upstairs, quite proud: "You can't see this kind of hotel anywhere else, and thousands of years of ceramic culture are here." ”

When entering the box, Cheng Jin ran into an acquaintance.

"Cheng Jin, have you found a buyer? I said why did the pastel hall book out, it turned out to be you. You said that your factory is going to be sold, what kind of pastel hall do you order, can you eat?"

Cheng Jin's face is not good-looking, selling his ancestral business is not a good thing in the eyes of Chinese people.

"Zhang Chengzhang, no matter how I am, I won't do the kind of immoral thing you have when you have a son, you kid just wait, see if you end well. ”

"Hmph," Zhang Chengzhang didn't say much, it seems that the two have not clashed once or twice. He looked behind Cheng Jin, looked at Lin Haven, and was stunned. Lin Haven thought he recognized him, but he just took his guests to the box after a moment's pause.

A few people entered the pastel hall and sat down, and Tan Wenzong asked, "Zhang Laoqi's family?"

"Hmm. ”

Lin Haven knew that Cheng Laoba, Zhang Laoqi, and the two others above were all passed down from a master, and later fought for this orthodoxy, so they turned against each other, especially these two families, and they never got along. When it comes to Cheng Jin and Zhang Chengzhang's generation, they are not so tense, and they can still say a few words when they meet - although it is not good.

"How can you say that he didn't give birth to a son?"

"This kid is going the wrong way, their porcelain is the heavy metal exceedance, you know, the lead exceedance. ”

"Huh?" Lin Haven was taken aback: "Do they make tableware?"

"That's not it, but the ornamental device, this can't be done, the porcelain is now smoky. Cheng Jin shook his head: "Before my father left, he was very angry about the affairs of the Zhang family every day. I also wanted to help his senior brother clean up the portal, but unfortunately, the times are different, he went to the door and let people drive them out directly. ”

"Then no one cares?" Ling Ming was also curious, he didn't know about these private things.

Cheng Jin shook his head: "There are still people in charge of the tableware, after all, they will eat the dead." Porcelain carving or something, turn a blind eye, when Zhang Qibo was still there, he was also the number one person in the porcelain capital, and Zhang Chengzhang would drill the camp again, so forget it, don't talk about it, come and taste it, this lotus blood duck is our famous dish here, and you can't eat authentic outside. ”

The topic turned to the bone china market or something.

Cheng Jin drank some wine, was very talkative, sighed proudly, and said that the ceramics are not good, and the bone china is at the right time, he can be regarded as abandoning the dark and turning to the light, not deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors.

......

The day after Lin Haiwen returned to the capital, he signed a contract and sent it to Cheng Jin.

Three days later, Ling Ming received a call from Cheng Jin.

Said not to sell.

"What's wrong? I woke up and felt sorry for my father?" Lin Haven has nothing to regret, Cheng Laoba's factory is good, but it is not irreplaceable. If Cheng Jin is a "prodigal son", it is not a bad thing.

Ling Ming's brows were furrowed and he was about to kill Bai Mingzheng's appearance: "I don't think so, what he said is unknown." ”

Lin Haven instantly understood: "You mean that Bai Mingzheng is playing tricks?"

"Almost. ”

Lin Haiwen was about to break through the boundary of disgust with Bai Mingzheng, and when he communicated later, Cheng Jin still revealed that Zhang Chengzhang was also the "master" of the Porcelain Association, and his back was Bai Mingzheng - even the factory with excessive lead could be hidden, this Bai Mingzheng was not a problem with his temperament, but a problem with his character, and it was very serious.

He can also be sure that this time Bai Ming intervened in the middle, it must have been Zhang Chengzhang who recognized him - this person is quite a city government, he was stunned at the time, and turned his head before he made a yin hand. I just don't know how Cheng Jin was fiddled.

"Let Mugu book a ticket, and we'll go to the porcelain capital again. ”

Ling Ming hesitated, but nodded.