"Repackaging?"

After receiving Li Xian's call, Lao Zhu and Zhu Feng, who came to the house, were a little confused when they heard this new idea.

At present, the packaging of Bangye Bai is produced by the county glass mold factory, and at present, the bottles of the liquor factory are the only production task of this glass factory, and the order is matched by the county, so the supply price is very low.

"That's right. ”

Li Xian nodded, and said a series of problems such as the current glass bottle specifications are roughly the same, and there are a large number of recycled bottles on the market, which greatly reduces the difficulty of counterfeiting for counterfeiters, and the product has no characteristics from the appearance.

He prepares to change his pottery costume.

Now the more high-end liquor on the market has actually changed in the outsourcer. Needless to say, Moutai, which has always been bottled in ceramic bottles, has also used a 350-milliliter small jar of low-alcohol liquor, which is in the limelight.

But it is generally high-end liquor, and bottled liquor under ten yuan is still dominated by glass bottles.

The reason why Li Xian changed the idea of replacing the clay bottle was not that he suddenly wanted to emulate high-end wine, but that it combined with the current conditions of the Bangye area;

Bangye is a poor country, but as the saying goes, only poor families have no poor mountains, and Bangye is also a place with something.

After more than 20 years, there are two things that can be obtained by the poor state; one is the house where Li Xian now lives, which has been renovated and rated as a provincial cultural relic. And the other is the only local characteristic industry - Bangye pottery.

Pottery has been around since the Neolithic Age, and has been found in the Daxi culture, Qujialing culture and Longshan cultural sites in China. Among them, the Qujialing culture is the earliest, with a history of more than 6,000 years.

In Shandong, pottery culture has always been inherited. And Bangye Tao was brought over when he broke into the eastern part of the country.

Speaking of which, Bangye Tao still has some roots with his own family. Li Xian's grandmother Yang Shuzhen's ancestral home is Shandong, and her ancestral pottery skills have not been thrown away until her later years. Later, Zhu Dashan was paralyzed in bed with cerebral hemorrhage, and Yang Shuzhen was still receiving some private work in the pottery factory to earn some extra money.

It's just that these folk crafts are not popular, although Bangye pottery began to inherit the ancient method of carburizing black pottery in Qujialing culture, but after the founding of the People's Republic of China, it is mainly practical direction, and the production is a large vat and jar This kind of container products.

Later, the improvement of the state's pottery industry, in fact, has nothing to do with the inheritance, mainly relying on the local has a large number of cloud jellyfish, kaolinite and montmorillonite and quartz feldspar sandpaper clay resources to make flower pots, to meet the needs of domestic and foreign exports.

Later, the Bangye government wanted to develop the Bangye ancient pottery and wanted to enter the high-end handicrafts. It's just that many old craftsmen have passed away at that time, and the pottery skills that can't support their families have not been passed down, and there has never been too high achievements.

Far from it.

Let's just say now.

Just talking about making wine packaging, this clay bottle is still okay.

However, in the opinion of Lao Zhu and his son, if this kind of packaging is used, the cost of wine will inevitably rise. In addition to the cost, the packing and transportation of pottery vases also have certain disadvantages.

In terms of strength, pottery is certainly not comparable to glass bottles.

Regarding the scruples of the two, Li Xian could only smile and say nothing - without investigation, he would have no right to speak, and immediately asked Zhu Feng to go to the county clay factory to contact.

Unexpectedly, not long after Zhu Feng went to the ceramic factory, he brought the director of the factory over.

Now the sales of the distillery are there, and the outer packaging business can support a factory, but it is a big job!

The director of the ceramics factory is called Gui Changfa, and it is a coincidence that this person is Guihu's cousin who went to the distillery to make trouble before.

After coming, Kei Changfa was quite polite. It can be seen that I am interested in this business.

"Boss Li, you can rest assured. If the business of wine packaging is handed over to our ceramic factory, you can make any requests, we have difficulties, and we have to create difficulties without difficulties!

Looking at Gui's long hair as if he was about to blow up the bunker, Li Xian hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's not that serious, I just want a wine bottle, about 200 ml." It's as simple as it is, it's as low as it is, but it's the same. ”

He held out a finger, "This bottle, it must be disposable." Not recyclable. Can you do it?"

The pottery bottle is easy to make, in fact, many ancient wines were packed in clay pots and pottery bottles, which is nothing more than a layer of glaze in the internal test after the clay is pressed. It's not technically difficult.

But it's a one-time ......

Gui Changfa scratched his head, "I haven't done it all at once! If you can't recycle it, then you can only make it as a whole, but you can make it, the key question is Boss Li, why do you fill it in?"

Li Xian stretched out his hands, "There is a specialization in the art industry, this is your business." ”

Gui's long hair was bitter.

"Ri Niang, what's going on?"

……

Just when Gui Changfa returned to the ceramic factory to mobilize all the technicians and old technicians in the factory to study the packaging of disposable pottery bottles.

Two men, one woman, and three people walked along the county road to the front of the house.

One of them just saw the "Li Mansion" plaque engraved with gold characters on a black background above the house, and directly "hiccuped", and it was stable for a while before it was withdrawn.

It was Li You.

After a while, Li You looked at the door of the house, a little weak: "We didn't find the wrong place, right?"

Li Daoyun took out a small piece of paper from his pocket, repeatedly looked at the address left by Li Xian when he called that day, and after carefully comparing it with the door number in front of the house, he nodded.

"That's it, that's it. ”

Li You jumped up suddenly: "Dad! Dad, the second child bought such a house......! It's too ...... It's too flamboyant!"

Looking at the tall archway, even though he has been accustomed to seeing wind and waves all his life, Li Daoyun's legs don't dare to move forward.

God is pitiful, even when he was a child, when the Li family was not broken, he lived in a big earthen fort, and in order to prevent bandits, an earthen cannon was set up on the fort.

That's awesome, it's a big family around Keshan.

At this time, listening to his son's shouting, he also grinned and said, "This plaque can't be hung like this...... Blind a few handfuls. If you don't have a lord or a position, how can you call it a mansion!"

"Dad, shall we go in?" Li Youshen took a few breaths and asked.

Li Daoyun thought about it for a while, and pinned the cigarette pouch and pot to the waistband of his pants. His neck was stiffened, and his eyes were widened, "Tiger? Now it's all new China! The house was bought by my grandson, why don't you enter?"

At this moment, the door of the house with large copper nails rolling on it opened. A calf wearing floral cloth shoes stepped out, and the owner of the calf blinked when he saw the three people who were frightened and took a step back at the door.

"This girl is so handsome."

Just when Zou Ni couldn't help but look at Su Ya and admired it from the bottom of her heart, behind her, a cry of surprise came: "Uncle, Brother Li, sister-in-law, why are you here!"

Lao Wu, who was on the side of the avenue, ran over with the wind with a vegetable basket.

I had long heard Li Xian say that his family was coming over, but he had been waiting for several days to come, and he was in a hurry.

Just when Lao Wu was holding Li Daoyun and walking towards the house with Li You, Su Ya looked at the side of the avenue. Seeing her mother's side, two old men helping to carry vegetables, she turned around and flashed into the door.

I thought about it and smiled.