Ming Dynasty: At the beginning of the game, Lao Zhu resigned and retired.

What happens in the workshop is actually unremarkable.

After all, it's really uncomfortable to stay here.

Perhaps other people who come here will be surprised by the glass treasure that they think is "priceless" and "unprecedented".

This priceless "treasure" was actually made by just burning it in the furnace and then kneading it by the craftsmen.

But for the craftsmen working here and Mr. Hu, this matter is really not new at all.

It's just a fucking job.

Do things and make money, it's that simple.

Mr. Hu sat in his office, looking at the scenery outside the window, feeling really bored.

I simply called up a few craftsmen who were temporarily off duty and got them together to think about whether I could make some new products.

After all, we have some stake in this place.

Of course, this is not as simple as painting or sculpting.

Glass products are different from traditional sculptures. One of their biggest characteristics is that they must be heated to a certain degree when shaping.

Once the temperature drops, it will be completely set.

Therefore, how to quickly and accurately shape and reshape the embryo while the temperature is still high is the difference in the craftsmanship of the craftsmen.

Looking at the craftsmen who were as quiet as quails, Master Hu thought for a long time, smacked his lips, and said with a smile.

"I've thought about it and I guessed what you were thinking."

"You think that there is no benefit in doing this, but there is no harm in not doing it, so you naturally want to save trouble!"

"This is normal!"

The craftsmen looked unhappy and said nothing, but didn't keeping silent at this time mean they agreed?

Master Hu looked at everyone and nodded: "In that case, let me give you some good news!"

"Whoever designs and produces the best-selling products will be rewarded for each of the best-selling models you produce."

"Of course, the rewards will be different if the prices are different."

"If the price is high and it's popular, then it's not difficult to reward one or two taels of silver for each item produced!"

"Does this make you feel a little interested?"

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As soon as these words were spoken, all the craftsmen immediately became alert and looked at Master Hu with bright eyes.

Mr. Hu nodded nonchalantly.

"Why, as the owner of this workshop, my words don't count?"

All the craftsmen hurriedly shook their heads.

"That's all right, hurry up and think about it, and come up with some nice and powerful new products!"

"Those things we had before were good, but we can't keep selling them!"

"Don't worry, I'm not a stingy person. At the end of the year, there will definitely be red envelopes!"

It can be said that the craftsmen were skeptical.

If you say you don't believe it at all, then Master Hu is indeed the boss.

Believe it or not, it’s hard to believe that this boss can be so generous.

But Mr. Hu didn't say much.

When the money is handed to you, you will naturally know what is good and what is bad.

It’s no use talking about it now.

Of course, the premise of all this is to launch new products and good things!

Mr. Hu is somewhat prepared for danger in times of peace, considering the products he has now.

Making money is certainly making money, but it is not stable.

Only by continuously developing new and high-quality products can we maintain our competitiveness, right?

At least for now, our glass factory no longer lacks power.

Two days passed quickly, and Master Hu had not received any explanation from Mao Xiang. Master Hu did not know whether the abducted craftsman was rescued or not.

But now that the time has come, it is impossible for Mr. Hu to continue staying in this damn place.

After all, although it is still autumn now, the temperature is still okay. However, because several furnaces in the workshop are working all the time, the temperature is extremely high.

Anyway, Master Hu has been feeling very depressed these past two days.

After all, we have lived in good times for too long, how can we endure this kind of hardship?

So, when the time came, Master Hu just patted his butt and left.

As soon as he returned to the Hu Mansion, Master Hu saw Wang Buqi sitting in the gatehouse, waiting anxiously.

"Hey, Xiao Wang, you're here pretty early."

Wang Buqi burst into tears when he saw Master Hu who finally appeared.

Heaven and earth conscience.

These past two days he has been thinking about how to arrange for Master Hu's hunting trip.

I'm so busy with all kinds of things that I'm exhausted.

After all, he had never done this before.

But after he had finally tried his best to arrange everything, he came over excitedly and prepared to invite Master Hu to start working.

Suddenly I realized that Master Hu was not at home at all.

Where did it go?

"I don't know. It's not something a little bastard like you can know. Stop asking!"

This is why the two servants of the Hu Mansion saw Wang Buqi in the West Market and Xiaoxiang Pavilion when they followed Master Hu out two days ago, and recognized him.

Otherwise, Hu Yi would not even have given this answer!

Are you kidding? Master Hu is now the Prince's Junior Tutor and the undisputed top civil servant in the world.

What the hell are you doing here as a hunter asking about the whereabouts of this kind of person?

Not to mention you, a hunter, even officials who are not high enough in rank or close enough to him cannot find out the whereabouts of Master Hu, let alone you?

To be honest, if Wang Buqi had not recognized the two servants from the Hu Mansion who appeared from behind Hu Yi and reported the agreement he had made with Master Hu, he would have been thrown out by the servants of the Hu Mansion on the spot.

Although Wang Buqi was born a hunter and had great strength, he also had some farming skills.

But the servants in the Hu Mansion are not there to eat and do nothing.

Don't look at them as if they are not that important, just because they are servants.

But many of them were those who had followed Master Hu through the war.

Although he is old, he is still a ruthless man with blood on his hands.

In fact, they were not slaves, but commoners working for the Hu family.

For people like this, their interests have long been tied to the Hu Mansion. How could they just sit and watch someone act so arrogantly in the Hu Mansion?

Therefore, if Wang Buqi had not knelt quickly and had a good attitude, several servants of the Hu Mansion would have drawn their knives and started fighting on the spot.

No matter where you come from, you come to the Hu Mansion to inquire about the whereabouts of the master of the Hu family, and you dare to be so arrogant?

Then if he's killed, then so be it.

The Hu family's chief steward Hu Yi can easily settle the matter without the master having to step in.

After all, this world has never been fair.

It was precisely because of this that Wang Buqi had such a miserable time while waiting for Master Hu in the gatehouse.

The servants from the Hu mansion would come over from time to time to stare at him, always looking at him as if he were a thief.

That look always habitually looks towards the throat and other fatal places!

Fortunately, Master Hu is back, and God knows, we got it!