The glaze can be described as a pain in the heart of the porcelain merchants in Qushi.

No!

It should be said that it is the heart of all the porcelain merchants in the Xia Kingdom.

For more than 1,000 years, Xia has been famous for porcelain and dumped in various countries, until the turmoil a hundred years ago, it gradually declined.

In recent decades, despite the efforts to catch up, there are still some shortcomings.

Especially the glaze!

Although the formula in ancient times was good, it was far inferior to the products of modern industrialization in terms of stability, and the cost was incomparable.

As for the high-end......

Thanks to the progress of science and technology, especially the development of chemistry, the color and brightness of high-end glazes produced abroad are better.

Over time, it has been difficult to see the local high-end glaze of Xia Guo on the market.

Yes

It's also low-end.

For example, ceramic tile and other industries regard imported glaze as a signboard.

The 'Lei Walk Red Porcelain' that Founder took out this time is mediocre in other aspects, but the glaze is extremely good, which makes people's eyes light up.

"I don't know how it came out."

In the face of everyone's curiosity, Fang Zheng had no choice but to spread his hands, he just made up the number of porcelain from other worlds, and never wanted to be so concerned, so he had to say:

"I'm still experimenting with it, and if I can reproduce it, I'll be sure to share it with you."

"It should." Boss Sun smiled:

"We're waiting for good news from Boss Fang."

"Exactly!" Xing Guantao nodded:

"If it can be stably mass-produced, Qushi is afraid that there will be another famous porcelain, and Boss Fang can also revive the reputation of Fang porcelain a hundred years ago."

The crowd chimed in.

Glaze may involve industry secrets, and it is reasonable to keep it secret before you are sure, and no one will be interested in getting to the bottom of it.

"Speaking ......"

When everyone dispersed and chatted, Boss Sun leaned closer:

"How does Boss Fang feel about the porcelain he took from me?"

"It's in excellent condition." Fang Zheng nodded:

"The white porcelain of the Sun family is indeed extraordinary."

"Hey!" Boss Sun shook his head:

"If you talk about porcelain-making skills, the criminal boss is better, but sometimes doing business has little to do with the quality of things."

"Lao Xing ......"

"It's also a little inflexible."

"You're talking bad about me again." Xing Guantao walked over and said with a smile:

"I just don't like to use machines all the time, because the porcelain fired like that is all the same, and it's not really porcelain-making."

"Manual, unstable, difficult to mass-produce." Boss Sun said:

"If you had learned from me back then, it would not be a problem to sell more than 100 million yuan a year."

Fang Zheng smiled but did not speak.

Sun and Xing, the most famous porcelain merchants and craftsmen in Qu City, the white porcelain Sun family supplies the whole country, in addition to ornamental porcelain, tableware and also involved in the tile business.

It is said that last year's sales were already approaching one billion.

However, the investment is also large, and a set of machinery and equipment can easily cost tens of millions, as well as land, workers, and other expenses.

On the contrary, the thousand-handed Xingjia focuses on fine products, famous for colored porcelain, more like pure craftsmen, the amount of porcelain fired is small and profitable, and the net profit can be tens of millions a year.

That's not a small amount.

Of course

It can't be compared with Founder, he can achieve a stable monthly profit of more than 10 million yuan when he buys and sells jade, and his annual profit exceeds that of most listed companies.

"Bang Dang ......"

"Peng!"

A noise came from downstairs, followed by an uproar.

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As soon as the big boss talked and laughed, Wan Dandan didn't dare to interject at all, so he simply didn't follow upstairs, but admired the porcelain downstairs.

The area of more than 1,000 square meters is specially used for exhibitions.

The porcelain that can be selected is naturally the best of the best, which not only shows the exquisite craftsmanship of the porcelain craftsmen, but also sells for a lot of money.

"One hundred eighty-eight thousand?"

Blocking the porcelain bowl on the glass booth in front of him, Wan Dandan secretly stammered:

"A bowl for eating, it's so expensive, and the bells and whistles are not good-looking, I really don't understand which grievance will buy it."

"Yo!"

"Isn't this a great beauty?"

Just as she was taking pictures from multiple angles, a yin and yang strange voice sounded.

"Ling Miao."

Wan Dandan turned around when he heard this, and when he saw the visitor, his face immediately sank:

"Why are you here?"

"Heh......" Ling Miao crossed her hands in front of her and raised her head and said:

"I should ask you this, no one can enter this exhibition without an invitation letter, how did you get in?"

"yes!"

One person came to Ling Miao's side and said:

"Without an invitation, I'm going to call security."

"Don't worry about it." Wan Dan Dan sneered disdainfully:

"My boss was invited to the exhibition, and he brought me here."

"Your boss?" A woman with heavy makeup walked up and pouted:

"Which branch is this climbing again?"

"Xu Rong!" This sentence was like a thorn, making Wan Dan Dan tremble with anger:

"Don't insult people!"

"Am I not right?" Xu Rong blinked her eyes:

"At that time, you and Manager Zhang were sneaky in the office, and they were both caught by the main house, what else is there to say?"

"That's because the surname Zhang has a problem, and it has nothing to do with me." Ban Dan Dan Urgent:

"And I don't know who he has to do with it!"

She was very unhappy with her work in the previous company, and was forced to resign voluntarily, and when she left, she was also called a junior, and she was naturally angry when she brought up the old things.

There is a junior surnamed Zhang, but not her.

Wan Dandan suspected that it was Xu Rong, and that day was the office she let herself into, and she happened to be touched by his wife surnamed Zhang.

It's all such a coincidence!

"Flies don't bite seamless eggs." Ling Miao's fine eyes were cold:

"I already knew you weren't a good thing!"

"You ......"

Ban Tenten's fingers trembled:

"Ling Miao, we are a company that joined together, when did I offend you?"

"Humph!" Ling Miao snorted coldly:

"Join the company together, why do you get five hundred more than me? I guess it's also coquettish, you're so cheap! ”

She clearly had a hard time with it.

"Ahh

Wan Dan stomped his feet angrily, tore his hair frantically with both hands, and rushed forward with a scream:

"Get out of the way!"

She separated a few people and strode forward, she was so angry that she almost vomited blood, and now she just wanted to get out of here.

Suddenly.

As soon as he was parted from his feet, Wan Dandan's body instantly lost his balance and threw himself into a glass booth.

"Bang Dang ......"

"Peng!"

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"What's going on?"

Xing Guantao's face was gloomy and he looked towards the field.

There are not many people at the exhibition, but there are three inside and three outside, and there are whispers from time to time, and sobbing can be heard.

"Mr. Criminal." The venue manager hurriedly separated the crowd and greeted him, saying:

"A person accidentally slipped and smashed the Doucai Sanqiu Cup on the booth, and he was discussing what to do."

"Ban Dan Dan."

Fang Zheng's eyes moved slightly, and he walked inward, and helped Wan Dan Dan, who was kneeling on the ground, up:

"What's going on?"

"Boss." Wan Dandan's eyes were red, and his nose was bubbling when he sobbed, but it was a little funny, which was the tone of the crying voice:

"I broke something."

"Are you hurt?"

“…… Not. ”

"Is it Boss Fang's people?" Seeing this, Xing Guantao walked over and said with a smile:

"Since it's your own person, it doesn't matter, wait for someone to go to me and get another Sanqiu cup, no one is hurt, right?"

"Nope."

Wan Dandan covered his arms and shook his head.

She felt like her arm should have been scratched, but she didn't dare to say it.

"Boss Xing, thank you." Fang Zheng nodded, looked at Wan Dandan again, and whispered:

"Be careful later."

"Boss." Wan Dan Dan's face was full of grievances:

"Someone stumbled over me."

"Huh?"

Fang Zheng frowned, and a faint coldness appeared in his eyes:

"Who?"

"She!" Wan Dandan stretched out his hand and pointed at Ling Miao:

"She stumbled over me."