Chapter 138: Unless Hou Ye comes out

He Zhongzheng returned the piece of glass to the worker, turned it back, and asked Xia Yanqing with anticipation: "If the flat glass this time meets the requirements of the finished product, will we be able to make sandwich glass in the next furnace?" ”

The two stewards and a few craftsmen under them were trained by Mr. Bai. I have also seen the embossed picture of gold and silver filigree that Mr. Bai showed them.

There are two sets, which are the three friends of the flower and the rich.

The one that blooms and is rich is golden, and a painting is cut into six pieces, although the six pieces are placed at a distance of half an inch, but there is no sense of defectiveness, but there is a strange sense of wholeness, which is very ingenious.

In addition, it is outlined with silver wire, six different pictures of the three friends of the year.

The white shopkeeper has three sets of drawings in each hand, and according to the white shopkeeper, this kind of plywood glass is specially used to make lanterns.

He Zhongzheng has some experience in the control of liquid glass, and is very yearning for and looking forward to this kind of laminated glass.

Once this kind of thing is born, I am afraid that all the words of praise for glass in the past will be dim.

Therefore, he was looking forward to Xia Yanqing's reply.

But I heard Xia Yanqing say: "When this batch of colored glass is annealed, it will be the first month soon." If you want to make the infraline glass before the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, you have to work overtime during the Chinese New Year. ”

He Zhongzheng paused, he had a strong sense of expectation for the frosted glass, and he couldn't wait to make it a day earlier.

But it's the end of the year, if you spend all the days of the New Year here, just to catch up with the production of plywood glass...... He himself was willing, but what other people thought was unknown.

Xia Yanqing saw that he hesitated, but he didn't force it, "The big guy has worked hard for a year, and it is a big deal to be able to reunite with his family for the New Year." You first ask the craftsmen and workers what they mean, and in two days, when the matter is outside, let the white shopkeeper arrange it for you, and you can work overtime or stop work during the New Year. ”

He Zhongzheng, who was originally full of interest, was very entangled in his heart at this time, he liked this feeling of being able to do things very much, but it was not his own business.

He said tentatively: "Actually, as long as you open your mouth, aunt and grandmother, and restrain the craftsmen to start work as usual during the New Year, I think they can agree." ”

Xiajia kiln treats workers generously, although the salary is similar to other families, but here to do things, as long as the heart is good, the quality of the pottery products or glass is good, there is a corresponding reward.

And the daily lunch meal is very good, it is better than what many people eat during the holidays, and it is definitely not comparable to other families.

As long as the owner speaks, these people will definitely be able to agree to work for the New Year in order to stay in the Xia family kiln for a long time.

From the bottom of Xia Yanqing's heart, she planned to sell a lot of flat glass before the year.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of sprinkling and cleaning the courtyard and replacing the window paper in each household in the lunar month, a piece of glass is replaced in the middle of each window, and the hall is much brighter after this year, which is enough to become famous.

It took a lot of time to polish the glass, which led to the late arrival of the capital. In addition, the glass of the two furnaces was unsuccessful, and the three delays and two delays dragged it to the end of the year.

When this batch of glass anneals out, it will be the twenty-ninth of the New Year, and I will not rush at all.

It's just that if the craftsmen rush to work during the New Year, it is also a good opportunity to make glass and make glass palace lamps before the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

It's just that in ancient times, productivity was low, living conditions were difficult, and the ancients had no additional entertainment. Poor people have worked hard for a year, and only in the few days of the New Year can they relax, eat something that they are usually reluctant to eat, and have the ability to wear new clothes.

At this time, if she forcibly made people work overtime, she felt that she was a bit like a black-hearted capitalist.

Looking at He Zhongzheng's expectant eyes, Xia Yanqing smiled: "I am the owner, so I am naturally willing for you to work hard." It's just that if you deprive you of all the expectations of the year, wouldn't it seem too black-hearted. Okay, take a good look at the thermometer, master the annealing heat, and discuss the rest. ”

He Zhongzheng and Qiao Chensheng are the people Xia Ke chose for her, and her father's eyesight is really not covered.

These two people are in their early twenties, and they are full of expectations and longing for the future, just looking at their passion for making glass, they are more than her.

Perhaps under the leadership of the two of them, other craftsmen are really willing to work overtime to make glass during the New Year.

Well, when I went back, I sent someone to tell Mr. Bai that the New Year's salary was three times that of usual. It's not impossible to be a capitalist, our roots are just that.

Xia Yanqing sat in the carriage, pondering and asking Shao Yi if he could make the glass palace lamp before the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, if he could send two to the emperor to see if it was fresh.

Choose the most suitable time and brush your presence in front of the emperor, which will definitely make the emperor happy and have a good impression of the glass business.

She was already imagining what it would be like if two glass palace lamps appeared in the palace on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month this year.

At this time, Zhang Dazhuang was crowded in the crowd, looking at the excitement in front of the Anping Marquis Mansion with great interest.

Well, it doesn't seem interesting to say this, Uncle Shao is standing at the forefront of the excitement, as a partner in his own business, he should be concerned or worried.

The main thing is that you don't need it.

The door of the Hou Mansion opened and closed, and the housekeeper came out first, looked at it and went back. After that, Yao Qixiang, the prince of Anping, came out, bowed his hand to the person in front of the door, and asked questions, but he didn't react at all, flicked his sleeves, and went back.

In front of the gate of the Hou Mansion, Shao Yi, who was wearing a thick leather robe, took two small servants and four entourages, sat on a high-end horse, and did not throw Tian Qing and the three of them down.

The three of them lay on the horse's back in embarrassment, their hands and feet hanging from both ends struggling a few times from time to time, and their faces that were about to be attached to the horse's belly turned red.

This strange situation attracted a lot of attention, and everyone pointed from far and near, and after a few pointers, some people recognized that the person who was pressed on horseback and struggling was a subordinate of the Hou Mansion.

The discussion immediately exploded.

In front of the Hou Mansion, make such a look, this is the provocation of Chi/Guoguo.

However, it is also relieved to see who the provocative person is.

It's just that where did the Hou Mansion provoke this? Look at it like this, unless Master Hou comes out, this person is going to grow up here.

In the Hou Mansion, Anping Hou Yao Qian was pacing in a circle in the house, and he had already scolded Yao Qixiang in his heart.

It's not good to provoke anyone, why provoke Shao Yi?

That thing is a shameless shabby, he has an outer room, and he can get out of anything. But they are the Hou Mansion, they are the nobles of the court, and they want to be faced!

was scolding in his heart, Yao Qixiang came back, the gray kind.

"Father, Shao Yi doesn't plan to talk to me at all, I'm already very polite, that kid just ignores it."

Yao Qian snorted heavily and strode out.

The gate of the Anping Marquis Mansion opened, and Yao Qian, the Marquis of Anping, walked out with his hands in his hand, crossed the threshold and stood still, and asked in a deep voice: "Shao Yi, you are also an official who eats the imperial court, can't you say anything well?" Do you have to make a fuss like this? ”