As mentioned last time, the fire of the glass burning furnace went out in the middle of the night, causing the first trial production to fall short, Xu Liang complained that the silver was wasted and did not want to continue. Xu Taigong still has hope for Liang Wenzhen, and also relies on Liang Wenzhen's insistence to start trial production again. Miss Xu was worried that Liang Wenzhen would not be able to gain a foothold here due to production failure, and she was quite unhappy. Seeing this, Yahuan Xia He wrote a letter anonymously, wrote the situation of someone sabotage encountered on the first night, wrote it on the letter, and delivered it to Liang Wenzhen. Liang Wenzhen learned the truth after receiving the letter, and showed the letter to Xu Taigong, and the production was able to start smoothly. After resuming work, Liang Wenzhen stayed in the factory every day, except for practicing and eating, drinking, and Lazar, he never left. "Taigong, although the traitor failed last time, he should not be willing to give up, and it is estimated that he is planning to destroy it at this time. This time, we are making a big fanfare, we can pour the mold tomorrow, and we will open the mold at dusk, and we will see immediate results. On the one hand, it can create publicity for our glass products, and on the other hand, it may provoke traitors to haunt them again and capture them alive, so as not to gradually neglect them in the future, and even cause a big mess. "Liang Wenzhen is fair to Mrs. Xu.

Xu Taigong thought so deeply and instructed Xu Liang to go and arrange it. A group of family members in Xu's mansion, dressed in red and green, singing and dancing, carrying various slogans, wandered around in the fields and near the small courtyard of the farmhouse, publicizing the glass that was about to be made. Let the news spread everywhere. I had already heard that Mrs. Xu's family spent a lot of money to create magical things, and everyone in the village was curious. Nowadays, many people are already itching in their hearts and want to see the true face of glass as soon as possible. -- Those who have been to the factory to wreak havoc must have also received the news that tomorrow the glass factory will be producing the first batch of glass products.

The stars are sparse, and the dark moon is without a trace. The sound of frogs came and went, as if complaining and cursing the sultry weather; The unknown insects sang and murmured, telling countless grievances. The lights of thousands of homes are sparse, and nameless black shadows are clustered. Jiang Zhao, Qian Qi, and Zhou Kuang were sent by Xu Liang, and they all hid in the dark shadows, watching the movements around.

The ghost man, seeing that the furnace was reborn and the glass factory was busy again, probably guessed that the person in charge of the Xu Mansion already knew that someone was doing it. But I feel strange: how did the rumors leak? The guess was revealed by the craftsman. Since he didn't come to Xingshi to ask about the crime, he probably didn't know who the troublemaker was that night. I thought that this time I would definitely take strict precautions, but I still didn't give up, went to lurk, and waited for the opportunity.

A cool breeze rose, stirring the grassroots and picking Jiang Zhao's nose. "Ahh The sneeze was loud in the silence of the night. Jiang Zhao was in a trance, but he caught a glimpse of three black shadows suddenly rising a hundred meters away! It's a figure! The shadow turned around suddenly, flew out, and Jiang Zhao roared: "Where to escape!" "I chased it out like a lightning bolt.

Qian Qi and Zhou Kuang moved when they heard the sound and chased after each other. The distance was getting closer, and in the panic, the black shadow scurried into the nearby woods and disappeared. The last shadow was pulled by the branches of the bushes before it escaped into the woods, slowing down a little.

Jiang Zhao chased to the edge of the woods, and went inside, in the dark, where could he see people. I regret that I shouldn't have sneezed and was about to go back. Turning around, he saw something shiny on a branch of the bush, shining in the sparse moonlight. When I got it, I found that it was a piece of white jade, which was supposed to be the thief's thing. Jiang Zhao regretted: "I let him go like this!" Then he and his apprentices returned.

"Taigong, Zhao is not talented. Let the thief run away, and only find this thing, which should be owned by the thief. Jiang Zhao reported to Mrs. Xu and handed the found peiyu to Mrs. Xu. Xu Taigong looked at it for a while and said, "Let him go!" In the future, we must take strict precautions. Everyone should be peaceful, Liang Wenzhen said: "Prevention is to take precautions, but if you don't catch that gang of thieves for a day, you won't be at ease for a day!" When everyone heard this, they thought it was true, and their brows furrowed slightly, but they did not speak.

"Why don't you use this thing as evidence and report to the yamen?" Xu Liang pondered for a while. "Although we have this thing, how can we show that the person who has this jade is the one who has come to destroy it? How can we determine that this person who lost the jade is the one who caused us to suffer last time? There is no evidence of harming people's money, and there has never been harm to people's lives, so what can he do? Why did the officials listen to the words of my generation and file a case to take people? Liang Wenzhen analyzed. After hearing this, everyone nodded again and again, there was no better way. So Mrs. Xu put away the jade pendant and instructed everyone to take strict precautions, and the matter was overturned.

On the second day, when Liang Wenzhen went to inspect the factory again, he saw the clear liquid glass slowly churning and bubbling up. Those bubbles rose up and down to the liquid surface, as if they were very nostalgic, stagnated for a moment, and then burst open, which was very cute.

Seeing that the time had come, Liang Wenzhen instructed everyone to put on a good mold and pour liquid glass into the mold. Due to the first trial production, there are not many molds, but about 50, and the pouring is completed in a short time.

Miss Xu Miaoyin heard that the glass was almost finished, and her heart was naturally overjoyed. Liang Wenzhen, a young man with brilliant writing and magical means, can finally stay in the house and gain a firm foothold. Thinking of this, I took out the fan of Liang Wenzhen's poem last time and observed it carefully. He's from overseas, and he's heard about many magical things overseas, so it's better to meet him and ask him something interesting. Xu Miaoyin thought about it like this, so she wrote a date note and ordered Xia He to hand it over to Liang Gongzi.

When Liang Wenzhen read the date note of the eldest lady of the Xu family, he couldn't help but be secretly happy. But that glimmer of joy soon turned into a glea. Liang Wen really thought to himself, if the person invited was Pan Jinlian, how good it would be. Maybe Pan Jinlian really has someone in history, and it is also uncertain. History and novels, true and false, false and real, have been covered up by time, or one day, I will meet her. Liang Wenzhen was a little stupid in his thoughts.

"Liang Gongzi, Liang Gongzi." Xia He called him softly twice. Liang Wenzhen came back to his senses at this time, and wanted to refuse, but when he said it, he said: "And repay your young lady, saying that Liang will not miss the appointment!" Xia He then went back to his life.

It's still on the pavilion in Xu's house. The rockeries are covered, surrounded by green bamboo, and the corridors are contrasting, elegant and secluded. Xu Miaoyin wore pink clothes, curled clouds, and a graceful figure, standing in the pavilion and waiting, chanting softly: "A new song and a glass of wine, the weather last year was old in the pavilion." When does the sun set? ”

Liang Wenzhen hurried over, and Xu Miaoyin was standing with his back on his back. I heard Xu Miaoyin reciting "Huanxi Sha" by Yan Shu, a lyricist of the Song Dynasty, so she took it: "Helplessly, the flowers are falling, and the familiar Yan returns." The small garden incense path wanders alone. ”

When Xu Miaoyin heard this, she was startled, turned around quickly, and said, "Liang Gongzi, you are here." His face was flushed, and his eyes were shy. Liang Wenzhen hurriedly made a gesture and responded, "It's just below." "Liang Gongzi's literary talent is outstanding, and the last time he was happy, it was really amazing." Miss Xu's daughter from a big family is not twisted, and she praised as soon as she came.

"Miss's words are timeless and beautiful, and they are also tireless." Liang Wenzhen also opened his mouth to compliment, as if he was still exchanging courtesies. "Liang Gongzi came from overseas and suffered a lot, but I don't know if Lingzun Lingtang is good?" Xu Miaoyin asked. When asked about his parents, Liang Wenzhen had mixed feelings. Now that I have traveled to nearly a thousand years ago, my parents are not allowed to see each other, my brothers are not allowed to get together, and the only reliable friend is the Xu Fan who has nothing to do. Although the friendship is clear, how can I understand it? Soon it will be troubled times, how can you stand without self-improvement. Liang Wenzhen's thoughts were ethereal, and he was stunned for a while.

Xu Miaoyin saw that Liang Wenzhen was suddenly silent, her face was a little difficult, and she was a little flustered, so she hurriedly said: "The woman doesn't choose what to say, I hope the son will forgive me." Liang Wen really knew that Miss was really full of concern, and she did not mean to expose people's scars, so she said indifferently: "Miss don't care." I just feel nostalgic for the past, I feel that the future is bleak, and I am just saddened by myself. "Oh, I see." Xu Miaoyin responded.

Regarding the destruction of the last production and the glass factory, Miss Xu asked carefully, and Liang Wenzhen answered them one by one. "The slave family knows that Liang Gongzi is talented, I don't know if I can improvise a poem?" Xu Miaoyin asked about mundane things, because she loved piano, chess, calligraphy and painting on weekdays, and she didn't realize that she wanted to talk about words and poetry. "This." Liang Wenzhen suddenly made a difficulty. "Could it be that the son refuses to appreciate his face?" Xu Miaoyin said with a hint of disappointment.

Liang Wen really thinks that he knows almost nothing about poetry and songs, how to improvise? Fortunately, I can borrow the works after the Northern Song Dynasty and prevaricate. If you want to evaluate with me, I learned a lot of poetry appreciation before the college entrance examination. Those who know can be said directly, and those who know half understand it must be perfunctory. Thinking about this, Liang Wenzhen put his hands behind his back and paced square steps, as if blurted out while brewing:

"Yu Gu is under the Qingjiang River, and there are many pedestrians in the middle of the tears. Looking at Chang'an in the northwest, there are countless mountains in pity. The green mountains can't cover it, after all, it flows eastward. Jiang Wan is sad, and the mountains are deep and smell partridges. ”

"Good words!" After hearing this, Xu Miaoyin was amazed, savored it, and said: "It's really a good word, but this word shouldn't be in this situation, can you come to the scene, Liang Gongzi?" Liang Wenzhen sighed and said, "It shouldn't be like this, it's just this situation!" ”

Xu Miaoyin pursed her lips and smiled, and said in her heart, this Liang Wen is really chic and handsome, and at the moment he only cares about his own feelings, and does not take my eldest lady of the Xu family seriously, and refuses to give full play to his literary talents. Or the more talented people are, the more arrogant and arrogant they are. Xu Miaoyin secretly glanced at Liang Wenzhen, such a man has a tall figure and excellent literary ability, he is exactly the kind of man that women admire, if he can really be his own good couple, and accompany him for a lifetime, wouldn't it be happy. Miss Xu's little woman's thoughts gradually spread, pulling farther and farther, cutting and sorting out and messing.

At this moment, Liang Wenzhen, since he came to the Great Song Dynasty, has an uncertain future, lonely and lonely, how much he hopes to be accompanied by a beautiful woman and comfort his heart, but he has no foundation, he is at the end of the road, his body is like duckweed, and he does not dare to be warm.

The two gossiped for a while, Liang Wenzhen said that the glass factory was busy, and after saying goodbye to Xu Miaoyin, he hurried to the glass factory. "Liang Gongzi!" Xu Miaoyin looked at Liang Wenzhen's departing back and called out, but Liang Wenzhen didn't hear it, and gradually drifted away. There are still a lot of words in my heart, I want to have a good exchange with this man who is a few years older than his own family and has a little mystery, but who expected that he would not be interested and leave by himself. Xu Miaoyin was bored, and she felt melancholy in her heart, waving her sleeves and sighing lightly.

On the same day, Liang Wenzhen opened the mold with the workers, and then carried out the final process of the qualified glass products obtained: annealing. Since it is the first furnace in the true sense, everyone is extra careful. As dusk approached, the demoulding began. Everyone was full of anticipation, and surrounded Liang Wenzhen to watch him take off the mold in person. The first one, which could not be taken out, broke out in a sigh of sighs from the crowd; The second was finally taken out, but it broke, this time only a faint sigh, and then a deathly silence; As soon as the third one came out, the audience was in an uproar and excited: the third one was crystal clear, complete, and through the glass plate, you could still see things clearly, which was very magical.

During the demoulding process, there are various situations. Stuck in the mold and can't be taken out, broken when taking out, there are a lot of small bubbles, all kinds of crooked melons and cracked dates, ugly; But there are also more than half of the finished vessels, crystal clear, delicate and elegant. Intact, according to Liang Wenzhen's instructions, the workers took it to an oven and then cooled it many times and then heated it, the temperature went from high to low, so as to eliminate the stress in the glass so that it would not be too easy to crack.

The first trial production of glass products has been successful, and there are still many obstacles to be overcome in the follow-up how to expand production and how to make a fortune in sales. Liang Wenzhen came to the Great Song Dynasty, can he really change his fate and become a rich man who calls for wind and rain. Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.