Cao Morong looked at Zhong Yue's confident appearance, and he didn't feel contemptuous in his heart, this young man was really hard-mouthed. Can you survive for a while, can you last for a lifetime? Do you really think you are the almighty king?

I don't know where I got the recipe of Lacquer Smoke and Ink, but Cao Morong firmly believes that even if Zhong Yue has the recipe of Pine Ink, it is no match for Cao Gongsu's products, otherwise it would have been taken out long ago. Now even if he goes to find the method of pine smoke ink to process ink ingots, this ancient method of drying ink, at least half a year, what confidence does he have to say that a little lacquer pine smoke ink can beat Cao Gongsu?

"Mr. Zhong, it's not interesting for you to put an empty head cannon here, since it's a bucket of ink, why don't you add some color?"

When this person is greedy, he easily loses his mind. Hearing Cao Morong say this, Zhong Yue smiled even more playfully: "Oh?

"We are ink makers, gambling money is vulgar, everyone is a craftsman, the craftsman's favorite is the ink square, you see we fight ink, the losing side will take out the ink square, how?"

When the people present heard this, they were in an uproar.

"My God, where is this a small gamble, this is to gamble on net worth!"

"You're superficial. Today's Cao family is still the previous Cao family? Cao's Pictures in Shanghai is as good as dozens of Cao Gongsu ink industries, and in the eyes of Cao Lao, he is just interested in a little lacquer smoke and ink, and he is just looking for a proper reason. ”

When Li Qiancheng saw Tu Qiandag, he also quickly stood up, "Mr. Zhong, don't be impulsive." Don't be fooled, if the Mo side loses, a little paint will be over!"

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "Mr. Cao, you see that the managers of our company are more reasonable than you. ”

Cao Morong heard Zhong Yue's taunt and said, "How could it be. Ink making is nothing more than the ratio of ink and glue, as for other ingredients, small heads. Learn from each other and improve products, so as to promote the continuous development of Huimo, Mr. Zhong can not cherish himself with a broom, and he seems to be a child. ”

"Hehe, so Mr. Cao, you don't know how to ink. Zhong Yue also did not explain that the ratio of ink and glue is important, but although the other ingredients are not many, there is a world of difference in the color, fragrance and texture of the ink. [10,000 pestles] three catties of ink to add a penny and seven cents of pearl powder, which plays a vital role in the fluency of the pen on paper.

Seeing that Zhong Yue was not fooled, Cao Morong also expected it in his heart, after all, the key to a young man who can have such achievements is to start from scratch, regardless of the relationship between competitors, Cao Morong still admires the young man in front of him.

Since Mr. Zhong said so, then it should be that Cao didn't say it. ”

"But I heard that the Cao family treasured the ancient recipe of the first grade of purple jade light of ancient ink back then, I wonder if Mr. Cao dares to take it out as a bet?"

Cao Morong's pupils shrank, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even richer, after all, he was still ambitious.

"You mean, you exchanged your two pieces of lacquer for the imperial prescription of our Cao clan back then?"

"One for another. ”

"Then you just be refreshed, which one do you like?"

Zhong Yue smiled: "Tianchen Qing Qilin. ”

Cao Morong said: "Although these two ancient ink squares exist, the method of making ink has long been lost, and Mr. Zhong still wants it?"

"It doesn't matter. ”

"Okay, you can testify, this is what Mr. Zhong said himself. ”

Li Qiancheng almost fainted, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, no, he didn't want to stay in this place anymore, he couldn't breathe here! If Mo Fang really lost to Cao Gongsu, this would ...... The situation will be out of control!

Now he must go out of the venue first and call Ouyang Guoqing to report the situation, otherwise it will be his dereliction of duty!

Zhong Yue looked at Cao Morong's red face, his smile faded, and said, "But I have to wait for three days." ”

Seeing Zhong Yue's smile fade, Cao Morong's last guard in his heart also let go, Three days, even if it's thirty days, what tricks can you make? Loose smoke ink is different from lacquer smoke ink, it can only be dried naturally, evaporation, pressure and other means, which will only make the ink ingot crack and lose its own ink quality.

Naturally dry, even if it is one or two ink ingots, it will take six months.

Cao Morong said: "Since it is a bucket of ink, the ink ingots of both of us should have their own unique signs, right?"

"Naturally. ”

"Well, three days later, it's still in this place. Of course, whether you come or not is a matter of your credibility, Mr. Zhong. ”

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "When I speak, I always count. ”

In the eyes of others, Zhong Yue undoubtedly did a very stupid thing, these two ancient methods of Cao Gongsu, even they couldn't copy them, and they only dared to use a simple code name called Ziyu and Qingqilin as a substitute. This kind of ancient recipe, although rare, but can not be converted into commercial value, but a little lacquer of two recipes, it has been proved that it can indeed improve the quality of ink to a higher grade, then, no matter how you gamble, it is Zhong Yue's loss.

When Zhong Yue walked out of the venue, the reporter from the cultural section immediately ran up, it was originally just a small cultural exchange meeting, and not too many newspapers paid attention to this matter, but now it ...... This is simply explosive news in the cultural circle!

PK between the old giants and emerging forces in the ink industry!

The reporter couldn't hold back the excitement of being promoted and raised, so he hurriedly rushed forward and said, "Hello Mr. Zhong, I'm a reporter from Huizhou Daily, can I ask you a few questions?"

Zhong Yue's phone rang.

"Oh, wait a minute. ”

Ouyang Guoqing's voice was a little heavy, "Zhong Yue, it's not that I don't trust you, it's just that as an entrepreneur and a leader, this move of yours, no matter how you analyze it, is unwise." ”

"Then do you agree with my decision?" Zhong Yue asked.

"I reserve my opinion. The phone hung up, and Ouyang Guoqing didn't say yes or no.

Zhong Yue looked at the reporter with thick lenses and smiled: "What is your problem, I'm in a hurry." ”

"I didn't ...... No problem. The reporter also wanted to ask Zhong Yue what confidence he had in Doumo, but from the phone call just now, he had already experienced that kind of confidence that could not be described in words. There were some questions, he knew that Zhong Yue would not reveal them, so he naturally didn't ask, but seeing that young face that had created too many miracles, it seemed that everything, which was impossible in the eyes of others, had become normal in Zhong Yue's hands, even if it was successful.

He's a miracle worker!

The reporter lifted his glasses, saw the back of the departing in a trance, and shouted: "Mr. Zhong!"

"Anything else?"

The reporter of the daily newspaper laughed: "I am also your fan. ”

"Thank you. ”

"Come on!"

"I will. ”