sat on the ground and shared the spoils, and the person invited by Xue Lang was actually Master Hao.

There are five finished products in it, and the rest are flawed, and whoever divides it will be suspected of favoritism.

Master Hao rubbed his hands, carefully put away the three fine products, handed them to the three workers who came over, and at the moment when the three of them turned around and walked into the bungalow, he smiled honestly and said: "Today is the day of great joy for the reappearance of the firewood kiln, we Xue always uphold the principle of seeing the person who has a share, let everyone stick to the joy, only to make eighteen bowls, the finished product and the defective are witnesses, there is no other meaning, since I am fortunate to be able to distribute this celebration, then please stand up, I will distribute." ”

Even Cui Lao was included, and none of the old people were humble, so they stood up one after another, and they became a row in front of the table.

Master Hao picked up the first finished product and handed it to Cui Lao, who was the first to be pushed to his right hand, followed by an old man who had never been here, Xue Lang only knew the surname Zhang, then Jin Wanheng, and then He Lao.

Xue Lang understood that although the old people were not humble, they still had a number of positions to stand, and after the fifth, they were arbitrary, which is why everyone pushed me for a minute or two.

After dividing, they carefully put the porcelain bowls in their hands into the sandalwood box handed to the entourage first, but there was no Jin Teng.

Of course Jin Teng won't say that there is no me, he is a junior, how can he get it?

But when he saw the remaining three bowls shattered on a wall on the side of the kiln, and the fragments fell into the big pit below, his heart twitched, and Xue Lang was defeated.

All the old people are smiling at this moment, no one will say that this is a bribe, no matter what the value is, the firing is a giveaway, this has nothing to do with the value or anything, and there is no price yet, right?

Before leaving here, Cui Lao glanced at Xue Lang worriedly, even He Lao.

Xue Lang knew that the old people must be worried, so he whispered to He Lao and Cui Lao, and took all their hand beads in his hands.

He Lao and Cui Lao didn't move, but their heads turned around a few times, looked around, and at the moment when Xue Lang handed the hand beads to the two of them and helped them bring them, Cui Lao laughed and said: "Good grandson, your grandfather accepted the ticket, or you won't be able to enter next time." ”

He Lao also smiled and dragged a few old people aside, and whispered about the situation.

All the old people took off their hand beads and put them in their pockets according to their words, and the moment the hand beads left their hands, everyone understood that here is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Cui Lao looked at the valuable hand beads on his wrist, patted Xue Lang's shoulder, but didn't say anything, followed the steps and walked out, and said as he walked: "A few of you go to the pine forest to leave the hand beads, Jin Boy keep them." ”

Of course, those who follow will not have opinions, but they just feel strange, although their hand beads have a faint fragrance, but they are not high-end goods, they can also see to some extent that this is agarwood, not made of agarwood, not made of agarwood, not those Qi Nan green chess pieces in the hands of the old man, why do you want to stay?

Of course, Jin Teng knew what was going on, and he didn't have any bribes to take bribes, although his hand beads might be worth two or three million.

The villa's luncheon naturally didn't say, it was another retro feast.

During the banquet, the leaders of the province and city got the news, and rushed to the villa in fear and participated in the second half of the banquet.

Cui Lao didn't reprimand them, nor did he say Xue Lang.

Everyone knows what's going on, and the top leaders of the provinces and cities who came know that without Xue Lang, they won't get the news.

At the same time, I also know the relationship between Xue Lang and these old people, it is not simply someone above.

This time there are a few more heavyweight old men.

After drinking tea at the table, the first time Zhang Lao asked: "Xiao Xue, we have also gone to the kiln factory, and we have seen things, what are you going to do next?" ”

Xue Lang put down the teacup and said: "Grandpa Zhang, the firewood kiln represents the Chinese boutique, since it has been studied, it must take the high-quality route, it will not be fired in batches, and it will become a big road goods, according to the data obtained by Master Hao They made these bowls, at most one kiln a month, the large vessel type is afraid that it will not be able to come down in January, a kiln can fire twenty pieces of small vessel type, about ten pieces of large vessel type, according to the qualified rate of forty percent of the finished product, the maximum number of large pieces is four or five pieces a month, and a fine product is removed and retained by themselves, and the remaining auction, Two-thirds of the proceeds go to charity and go directly to the veterans' fund account. ”

After Xue Lang finished speaking, all the old men nodded.

The leaders in charge of the provinces and cities only understood at this moment that the feelings were something that caused a sensation in the world, firewood kilns, how could they not have heard of it?

But they could only stare at Xue Lang with a light in their eyes, but they didn't dare to ask.

After Xue Lang finished speaking, he paused and continued: "Grandfathers, today Qingyuan Co., Ltd., the firewood kiln factory officially opened the kiln, I will go through the relevant procedures in the afternoon, and a month later, a press conference will be held, and at the same time, two of the finished products will be donated to the Capital Museum." ”

Speaking of this, seeing that the old people were still nodding, he smiled and said: "Before donating, I think it is better to exhibit it in the Jinling Provincial Museum for a week, and then donate, what do you think, Grandpa He?" ”

When the eyes of the provincial and municipal leaders lit up, He Lao smiled and said: "Good grandson, this is home, not a place to work, don't ask me about your affairs, when you come to your house, you have the final say." ”

"Hey......

Xue Lang got the approval and smiled.

Provincial and municipal leaders were also smiling.

The release of the firewood kiln is about to cause a wave of discussion again. After a month of preparation, no matter how fierce the storm is, it is not afraid, unlike the bombing of the previous half month, which is still a bit rushed.

Sending the old man away, Xue Lang didn't wait for Jin Teng to come back to ask for the crime, and went directly to go through the formalities of the kiln factory.

His arrival, of course, is everything simple, special affairs, only two hours to complete all the procedures, even environmental approval is neat, however, these people also know that they can not enter the kiln factory, even the big leaders do not know where they are, they are not more vain?

was already a hot celebrity, and the bosses also strictly ordered to speed up the processing, and all the documents were done in advance, just waiting to fill out the form, make the original copy, design the mark, and sign it.

Xue Lang went through the formalities and did not return to the villa, and Jin Teng did not call to ask for the crime.

Xue Lang rushed directly to the plum garden.

As soon as he entered the courtyard of Liuluo City, everyone who saw him bowed their heads and greeted him, calling him Mr. Xue.

Xue Lang couldn't be named, but they all nodded in greeting, and went all the way into Liu Chengcheng's room.

Zuo Boyang still stood outside the door and did not follow in.

As soon as Xue Lang entered, he saw that Liu Yucheng was drawing a spell there, so he didn't bother and stood aside.

In ten minutes, Liu Yucheng finished drawing two intricate spells, one was put away, and the other was placed in the ashtray on the table, and then he looked up and asked: "Mr. Xue, all the projects can be completed within half a year, the pre-sale has completed all the sales, and the return of funds is 8.4 billion, and the project money is enough." ”

"Good!"

Xu Erlang likes to hear this news the most, otherwise, if the museum does not open for a day, he will worry about it for a day. The rice industry is smooth, next year the brand of well-known enterprises will come down, the low-quality jade carving factory has been launched, and the counter network is being laid in the major stores across the country, and it is expected that next year, the mid-range jade carving will be put on, and everything is going well.

Only the exhibition hall, if it is not built for a day, the things here will have to be remembered for a day, even if there is Xuanmen thaumaturgy, he still feels that it is safer to put it in the museum.

Liu Yucheng continued: "Everyone's salary has been hit on the card, and today, they are officially your employees. ”

Oh yes......

Xue Lang knew at this moment that they originally called themselves Mr. Xue because they received a salary.

Come to think of it, people have their own systems, if they don't take your money, it's nothing if they don't call you Mr. Xue, and it's normal not to say hello.

After Liu Yucheng finished speaking, he stood up and walked out and said, "Let's go, the things to be made have come out, so it's almost old, let's go and take a look." ”

"Okay."

Xue Lang followed and walked out of the door.

Zuo Boyang followed, step by step, and went straight to the direction of the kiln factory.

There, there is a place for calligraphy and painting processing, according to Liu Yucheng, in the antique shop, it can be a hundred times stronger than the back door, and it is not the splicing work of those broken mountains, but the authentic old, in order to restore some damaged ancient books and posts, etc., and the whole can not be seen to have been repaired.

Even calligraphy can be called a modern master, there is no real level, I really can't see it, even the ink is made of ancient ink formulas, and it is difficult to test.

Xue Lang is looking forward to this den, which is not a fake den, what will the things that come out look like, whether it is with Lan Tingxu or Huang Tingjing, to the extent that it is fake and real.

But when he saw the handwriting on a piece of paper the size of Lan Tingxu, he was disappointed.

That handwriting, even if I don't know much calligraphy, I can see that it is not good.

Not to mention the works of elementary school students, at least they are still in the stage of tracing and cannot be completed in one go.

Seeing Xue Lang pouting, Liu Yucheng smiled and said: "This old job is a kung fu job, and ordinary people can see it too much after doing it." ”

"That's ......"

Xue Lang was a little speechless. Is this still old? I don't know whose handwriting it is.

Liu Yucheng still had that smile and said, "This is written by a first-year student of Jinling Academy of Fine Arts, and it cost fifty yuan." ”

"What?"

Xue Lang was a little dumbfounded.

Liu Yucheng didn't explain, walked ahead, and then walked.

Xue Lang is depressed.

Walking through a workshop, he was dizzy when he was busy with old works.

Looking at the water more than one handwriting, especially cursive, it is even more finished, and there is no trace of wild and free rushing at all, and a word has to be traced with more than ten or twenty strokes.

After reading the whole thing, Xue Lang was completely convinced.

Just this job, and the level of the back door is a hundred times, the handwriting can be seen to be true or false, and even the identification is saved.

But when he returned to the room, while the two of them were eating, Liu Yucheng told him again, and he understood that feelings are for this effect!

The two of them chatted while eating, time passed slowly, and it was more than six o'clock in the afternoon when they came back from the workshop.

Xue Lang and the others talked a lot, talking about the steps of these exhibits, what exhibits can be lent to the Capital Museum, and what is the only treasure of the museum.

Of course, there is also the tourism development of the Charana River, which is estimated to be about the same time as the opening here, which will be at the end of the year. Fortunately, the floor there is not very high, and the height is only ten floors, so the project will be much faster.

As soon as the dishes and chopsticks were removed, Liu Yucheng had just boiled the water, and was about to continue discussing the plan, when suddenly, the charm he put into the ashtray spontaneously combusted without fire, and with a hula, the flames floated up, burned into flying ashes, and floated up.

"A master is visiting!"

Liu Yucheng let out a low snort, grabbed the cloth bag he had been using and put it on his shoulder, and the moment the dragon's tooth was in hand, the person had already flashed out.

Xue Lang's movements were also not slow, he picked up the Tang knife beside him and rushed out, and at the same time as Zuo Boyang jumped up, he chased after Liu Yucheng and went straight to the bungalows where the items were stored behind.