45. Chapter 45

On the morning of the second day, after Song Qingyi and Qi Runyun greeted their parents, someone from the outer courtyard spread the word that someone from the kiln factory outside the city had come to find the eldest young master.

Song Qingyi knew that Lao Zheng Tou must have sent someone to deliver the finished product, so he asked someone to take it to his study at the moment.

"Let's take a look at Linyu." Knowing that his own Zhengjun must care about this matter, Song Qingyi turned around and said.

But seeing that Qi Runyun's eyes were a little dim, what should have been something he was very concerned about was a little overwhelmed when he heard Song Qingyi's words.

"Linyu?" Song Qingyi saw that he was not in good spirits, and he blamed himself for his recklessness yesterday, after all, the kiln factory outside the city was overheated for Qi Runyun, who was pregnant, and he was afraid that he would not be able to slow down his spirit for a few days.

Hearing Song Qingyi call him, Qi Runyun's eyes flashed, "Hmm." ”

"After seeing the people in the kiln factory, you better go back and rest for a while, see that you are a little blue now." Song Qingyi subconsciously nodded at the black blue under Qi Runyun's eyes, and suddenly raised his head as if this action had startled him.

Qi Runyun's gaze looked directly at Song Qingyi, and there was scrutiny and seriousness in his calm gaze. Song Qingyi was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong?" ”

Shaking his head, Qi Runyun didn't answer, but said lightly: "Let's go to the study first, I'm afraid that someone is in a hurry." ”

The person who came from the kiln factory was an apprentice named Ayi, and he really took the glazed square card that was burned by Lao Zheng Tou early in the morning to find Song Qingyi.

Because Lao Zheng Tou is the manager of the kiln factory, it is impossible for him to leave, and now Song Qingyi's experiment is known to a few people, so in the morning, Ayi and another apprentice named Alin continued to burn the kiln, and the other drove the carriage of the kiln factory to the Song Mansion to deliver the square card.

"Young master, this is burned out this morning." Ayi presented the things. This thing was burned in the morning, because it was only to fit and not completely burned, and it was cooled for more than half an hour, and it was still a little hot when it was brought on the road.

Song Qingyi took the square card, it was a purple square glass card, the originally plain brand was embellished with a pair of goose yellow Wufu carved in auspicious yang, the color was light and bright, and the texture was transparent. In particular, the goose yellow at the overlapping place has a strange sense of discoloration when viewed from the front because of the purple on the back.

Song Qingyi carefully looked at the consistency between the square card and the pattern, and could still see some unevenness. Because yesterday was the first test, there is no experience to make this Wufu Chengxiang texture and square card fit without the natural feeling of one go, and the additional glass juice is as much as possible the same color, but because each glass fired out is unique, so even if it is the same goose yellow, there are often some differences between the two pieces of glass. This also makes the congruence not only uneven, but also some color differences.

However, these are all technologies that can be adjusted later, Song Qingyi is not worried, this finished product mainly allows them to see the feasibility of this method. I think that in the future, the defective products of the Song family glaze factory will no longer be buried in the soil.

Although he reported this matter to his father before, he did not mention the reuse of defective products, because this matter means turning waste into treasure for the family that relies on glass to eat, and the benefits are self-evident. The Song family has a big business, and there are many people, and no one can guarantee that the people who serve are loyal, so Song Qingyi came over to his father last night and did not mention it, and after today, he naturally had to inform his father carefully.

Handing the square card in his hand to Qi Runyun, who was looking at the sign with shining eyes on the side, Song Qingyi said to Ayi: "Don't mention this matter in the future, you are still 'just' and Alin burning, come over every three days to send the record, in the future, your call will all listen to me and Lao Zheng Tou, I will say hello to my father to implement this matter, remember, today and yesterday, you don't know about this square card." Song Qingyi's words alternated between severity and severity, and nominally hung all the two of them under his hands.

Ayi also knew the meaning of this square card, and he was only excited that he could contact such an important thing under the young owner's hands, so he showed his loyalty and assurance, and rushed back to the kiln factory.

And after Qi Runyun carefully checked the square cards, he could naturally see the same problem as Song Qingyi, and sighed, "There are still many things to improve." Then he pursed his lips, he listened to what Song Qingyi said to Ayi, and naturally understood his plan, the most important thing in secrecy is the credibility and loyalty of the people involved, if Song Qingyi has this plan, the best mold master is naturally himself, after all, the more people who take over, the greater the chance of news leakage. Just if you let yourself ...... Qi Runyun touched his lower abdomen, which began to bulge a little, thinking about this person's movements last night, but he couldn't say anything if he wanted to take over the mold.

He has always known that his husband pays attention to the child in his womb, although he said before that he would give himself freedom of movement, but the current situation is still counting?

Song Qingyi looked at Qi Runyun and frowned, unsure in his heart, "You must have been hot yesterday, and you are always so cowardly when you get up today, why don't I ask my father for a credible mold master......" Before he finished speaking, Song Qingyi saw Qi Runyun's turned gaze, and his mouth was stunned. He could understand his own Zhengjun's thoughts, but he was worried about his current body...... But then he remembered that he had imagined in his heart that Qi Runyun would have lived arbitrarily if he hadn't had him, and his mouth was even more bitter at this time, and he didn't know how to say the words for a while.

In the end, it was Qi Runyun who spoke first, "Actually, all the small molds used are used now, and it is still convenient for me to act, and when the month is older in the future, the kiln factory will also start to use large molds, so I will naturally not take over at that time." ”

Song Qingyi hesitated, paradoxically worried about the child in Qi Runyun's womb, and afraid that he would be depressed because of this matter.

Qi Runyun sighed, raised his head and said, "Don't worry, Lin Yu knows the importance of the child in his womb, and he will not joke with him." The eyes that looked over were full of begging and hope.

Song Qingyi chuckled in his heart, he faintly heard something else from Qi Runyun's words, but before he could figure it out, he was overwhelmed by the feelings in his eyes. "Linyu, don't be like this, I don't disagree, so let's not go to the kiln factory, okay? The temperature on the mountain will get hotter and hotter in the future, and I am worried that you will not be comfortable this summer, let alone in such a hot place in the kiln factory. ”

Hearing his husband's words in such a low profile made Qi Runyun pause, he was a little unclear in his heart, since Duan Jin still cared about himself so much, why was there some estrangement between them in recent days, was it really just for the children? But for that reason, why do you have such heart-to-heart words? With that point of not understanding, Qi Runyun could only nod at this time: "Okay." ”

This matter is settled, Song Qingyi finally asked Qi Runyun to make some molds every day, but the time is not too long, and Ayi takes it away every three days when he comes to deliver the records. Such a quantity naturally can't keep up with the test, after all, there are often thirty-four small pieces like one furnace, and I don't know how many furnaces can be burned in three days, how can Qi Runyun be busy alone.

Qi Runyun is also self-aware, and he didn't force himself to intervene in this matter, but he also had his thoughts in this matter at the beginning, and he thought that he could also contribute. In addition, because of some considerations in my heart, I insisted on this idea and wanted to see Song Qingyi's reaction.

It's just that, judging from the final result, Qi Runyun's doubts still can't be solved.

Later, there was an unexpected way to deal with this matter, Song Qingyi did not ask Song's father to ask for someone, but placed an order with Qi Runyun's maiden Qi family in the name of a private person. The Qi family is a family of mold makers, and his family's molds are very famous in Liuli, and a good part of the Song family's molds are also ordered from his family.

Therefore, although Qi Runyun was surprised, he didn't say much.

There is another thing in this month, Master Song also specially called Qi Runyun to the study for this matter.

"Today, the old man of the Su family came to ask about the distribution of your 'glass lion'." As soon as Song Qingyi entered the study, he heard his father behind the desk say without raising his head.

Song Qingyi paused and raised his eyebrows slightly.

didn't hear his son's reply, Master Song looked up, and when he saw him with such an expression, he didn't say anything, but just asked, "Do you understand why?" ”

Naturally, Song Qingyi laughed: "Because the distribution of the 'glass lion' has affected the Su family's business." He replied categorically, because it was a result he had foreseen. The Su family is slightly inferior to the Song family in the skills of high-grade glaze, so they are always defeated by the Song family glaze in the battle for the craftsman's seat. However, the Su family's glaze shop is very popular for small glaze business. Especially the basic small glaze such as dragonfly eyes, almost forty percent of today's glaze shops are monopolized by the Su family, not to mention Jincheng, a place famous for glaze.

Because he was woken up by his father before, Song Qingyi's eyes turned back to the mall from the backyard, and the first thing he thought of was the Su family that Su Xi fancied, and the Su family's foothold actually lies in the market of small glass. After all, the high-end boutique large-scale glaze is not better than the Song family, and other mid-end markets have been divided by many glaze families, only dragonfly eye is the earliest demarcated territory of the Su family, and it is also the foundation of the Su family.

And Song Qingyi's approach is to cut off the roots, he wants the Su family to plant a big heel in the place where he is most proud, only in this way can Su Xi be the most painful and the Su family hurt the most.

In the final analysis, the "glazed lion" was actually just an idea that Song Qingyi thought of replacing the dragonfly eye, but in the end, it was Qi Runyun who helped him solve the biggest problem, and finally won the craftsman's seat with it, and slapped the Su family's face fiercely, and now because of his limelight on the glazed craftsman's seat, the "glazed lion" is popular under the momentum of the Song family, and now even Song Qingyi's most anticipated result has appeared.

"Yes, just after the beginning of the month, several glazed shops in Jincheng have asked about the 'glazed lion', I made people pay attention to the shipment situation of the previous month, Jincheng's Song Ji alone has covered eighty percent of the dragonfly eyes, if you continue to take advantage of the momentum of the craftsman's seat, then this month will begin to squeeze out most of the dragonfly eyes in other people's shops." Master Song continued with an unchanged face, "Such a short period of forcible occupation of the market, after that, means that others are forced to hoard the dragonfly eyes that were originally burned for distribution. ”

Song Qingyi heard what his father was saying, and he calmed down because of the excitement of getting the expected result, and after thinking about it slightly, he understood what his father wanted to express.

At present, the result is because Jincheng is the place where the glazed craftsman seat is held, and the people of Jincheng are enthusiastic about the craftsman seat, which makes the "glazed lion" popular in a short period of time, but once it radiates out of other counties and cities, such heat will gradually weaken, although it will have an impact, it will never make the dragonfly eyes of the Su family fall into a desperate situation.

"Yes, of course, the Su family's store in Jincheng has hoarded goods, so naturally they can also transfer goods to shops in other cities, the farther away from Jincheng, the lower the impact of the craftsman's seat."

Master Song nodded, and a trace of satisfaction finally flashed in Yan SΓΉ's eyes.

When Song Qingyi saw it, his heart warmed, and his body was even more upright - his father in the previous life did not have the opportunity to look at him like this, and in this life he always had to satisfy his father, and even proudly - he organized his language and continued: "After the popularity is over, this kind of small piece of glass with basic decoration will naturally have small profits and quick turnover. "The firing of 'glazed lion' is not troublesome, especially after Qi Runyun's idea of different-colored glaze firing came out, coupled with the reuse of waste glaze, it is not impossible to make a small profit.

Master Song looked at his eloquent son, and the hatred in his heart that iron could not become steel finally turned into a faint pride, but he still asked critically: "Small profits?" And how to make up the difference? "Although small profits and quick sales are a way, it is a pity that it is not a brilliant way, looking at his son's face, it is not such a simple method.

Sure enough, the method that Song Qingyi said next made Master Song, who was as calm as he was, and his face changed.