Great Song

"Xiao Nian has been dismissed?" Hearing Han Zhong's report, Han Miao raised his eyebrows with interest, "Have you betrayed the new owner, but you can't get an identity?"

"That's right! That thief won't be able to hang out in Xiangzhou in the future, I'm afraid he won't even be accepted as an accountant." Han Zhong smiled happily, and praised repeatedly, "It's all thanks to Alang's clever calculation!"

It was naturally Han Miao who poked out the veteran of Sanfang and caused such a big disturbance.Dazong has never been monolithic, let alone such important matters as the clan's business houses, so many eyes are staring at it.But it's not him, but Xiao Nian, the big shopkeeper, who can know the accounts of the tea shop like the palm of his hand, even the whereabouts of ten guan money.

Xu Shi sensed the danger, knew that Sanfang was unreliable, and couldn't stand being pushed behind the scenes, so the shopkeeper Xiao fell to the elders of the three clans and the second house supported by him.It's a pity that the seller failed to sell for a good price this time. For the sake of his own face, the big family still used him as a raft to shirk responsibility.This is not a matter of losing money, but betraying the master, Xiao Nian, don't even think about messing around in the mall in the future.

"It's just a matter of time." Han Miao didn't care about these methods at all.Originally, he was hanging slowly, in order to make Han Lin and even Da Zong take off a layer of skin.The sudden action now is just to vent for Zhen Qiong.I wonder if Han Lianqian has learned his lesson?

"I just heard that the second room and the sixth room are going to compete for the tea shop again, does Alang care?" Han Zhong couldn't help asking again.

They still instigated Liufang, isn't it just to reap the benefits of the fisherman?

"Whatever it is." Han Miao didn't move at all, "A few tea gardens are not as easy to do as sugar business."

Back then, his father had done enough for Da Zong, and he had no interest in wading into this muddy water again.

However, Han Miao thought so, but some people were not willing.The next day, the elder of the great clan invited Han Miao over again.This time there is no third house to add to the obstruction, the elder of the clan kindly greeted Han Miao to sit down, and sighed: "It is also the old man who is blind, and let a kid who can only talk about it be cheated. Now that the chair of the tea shop is vacant, there must always be Find a suitable candidate. It’s just that these juniors in the clan are all stupid in reading and have no business acumen. After thinking about it, this tea shop should be returned to the original owner.”

The words "Return to the original owner" should be able to show sincerity.The elders of the clan didn't think there was anything wrong with taking the tea shop back then and giving it back with both hands.If Han Miao really didn't care about the tea shop at all, why did he make such a big commotion and let Sanfang lose face?

Looking at those turbid but shrewd old eyes, Han Miao smiled softly: "The tea shop is a big business, so where did the original owner come from?"

Is this to make him admit his mistake?The elders of the rich clan simply said, "If it wasn't for your father, why would you come to the tea shop? Now you are also the head of the family in Xihan. It is always a good thing to have more property."

For the word "industry", the old man of the clan increased his volume a little bit, and he didn't just want to talk about the tea shop.If all the past is abandoned, Han Miao will not only be able to regain control of the tea business, but maybe one day, like his father, he will also be in charge of the Han family business, becoming the manager of millions of family assets, and even his descendants.Isn't this exactly what he asked for?

The big clan always had some confidence, but the young man sitting across from him chuckled lightly: "You are not a member of the Shu clan, how can you take on such a heavy responsibility?"

Is this playing hard to get, or playing tricks on one's identity?The old man of the clan frowned, and said in a deep voice: "There is an old man here, who would dare to deny it?"

Han Miao did not accept this generous gift, but stood up instead: "Thank you great uncle for your kindness, but the boy doesn't have this kind of heart, please ask great uncle to find another wise man."

After finishing speaking, he saluted in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, turned around and left.Looking at the back of the fluttering robe, the old man's eyes became serious, but he couldn't say a word in the end.Without this help, Da Zong's houses might fight again, and he is not a fool like Han Lin, so how could he make enemies at this moment?

Unfortunately, one wrong step, one wrong step...

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Since she was punctured by someone in the street that day, Zhen Qiong was very depressed for a few days, contemplating alchemy in her room.Sometimes I think, how can I let others chew my tongue before I get the money?Sometimes I think, it's better not to rush to sign the contract, it's not too bad now.Who knows what to do after warming the bed?

Zhen Qiong's head was in a mess, as if two villains were fighting, and it was always impossible to tell the winner.Fortunately, it may have been busy recently, and Han Miao didn't show up in the alchemy room, which made him heave a sigh of relief.

But the good times didn't last long, and within a few days, that familiar figure appeared in front of him again.

"I think you really like it, so I bought it." Han Miao, who hadn't seen him for a long time, smiled and handed over a brocade box as soon as he came up.

Dazzled by that smile, Zhen Qiong foolishly accepted it, and then realized it.This is not a gift, is it?Wait, the box looks familiar!

Opening the lid of the box with a "snap", Zhen Qiong was shocked.Sure enough, there was the glass bottle I had seen before lying in the box, the one worth 160 guan!

"This, this is too expensive!" Zhen Qiong was heartbroken, as if her money had been scammed.

Giving gifts has never had such an effect, but Han Miao smiled briskly: "People offended you that day, so you should pay for it. Why, don't you like it?"

It's not a matter of liking it or not!It's about money!Zhen Qiong finally knows what it's like to be thrown a lot of money... No, this is 160!A discount of 12 yuan!Daoist Zhen, who was particularly good at mental arithmetic, felt that he could hardly breathe.

Seeing the other party's expression so messed up that he couldn't speak, Han Miao suddenly realized that it was right not to mention Han Lianqian's matter. How could this small road care about what a fool said.

Feeling anxious, Han Miao suddenly asked, "What do you want to use this glass bottle for?"

"Being a flask..." Zhen Qiong was going crazy, and she slipped her mouth all at once.

Han Miao: "..."

He really didn't expect that the world got such a glass bottle, didn't they all use it for arranging flowers?The flower branches are delicate and the bottle is crystal clear, the most elegant.What the flask is, he doesn't know, but [-]% of it is used for alchemy, it's really a bit like burning a piano and a crane.However, after being speechless for a moment, Han Miao couldn't help shaking his head and laughing again.With such a temperament, I am afraid that he is the only one in the world.

Although his head was like a paste, Zhen Qiong was keenly aware of that smiling gaze, and he was agitated. He hurriedly made amends: "No, it's for, uh, researching rose water! That's right, rose water!"

This is definitely a project that can be approved, it must be used to study rose water!

"Oh." Han Miao nodded slightly, "Is one bottle enough?"

Not enough!Shouldn't there be at least one set of glass dishes?However, Zhen Qiong couldn't say it, a set of thousands of pieces of equipment made him dizzy just thinking about it!

Seeing Zhen Qiong's expression, Han Miao knew the answer, and said with a nonchalant smile, "I'm afraid it's hard to find suitable utensils. If you are interested, my brother, why don't you make some yourself? If there is a lack of pill furnace, I can help you a little bit." .”

It is true that Han Miao is a businessman, but once he becomes interested in something, he will study it with great concentration.Since he came back that day, he began to look through the classics, and only then did he discover that the method of making colored glaze was indeed discovered by Taoist priests at the earliest, which is why it is called "medicine jade".Since Zhen Qiong may know how to make glass, it is not easy to provide a pill furnace.

"It's not something that can be made in an ordinary alchemy furnace." Zhen Qiong touched the box in her hand distressedly, "If glass is to be melted, it must be fired at a high temperature, and it must be fired in a kiln. Otherwise, the glass that comes out will not be heat-resistant and the color will not be good." Transparent."

In fact, there are other sayings about the glass dish that can really make alchemy and test the properties of medicine.But lead glass is definitely not feasible, and if you want to make real quartz glass, is a mere pill furnace enough?

Han Miao nodded thoughtfully.No wonder the colored glaze sold on the market is mostly used for flower arrangement, and rarely used as tableware for hot food.After thinking for a while, he said again: "If you talk about kilns, my family also has a pottery kiln for firing pottery. I wonder if it can be used to make glass?"

Um?Zhen Qiong's eyes lit up, and suddenly she didn't feel that the box in her hand was pressing down on her hand.You can have this!The Jinshi School originally studied the properties of gold and stone, not only being familiar with various mineral deposits, but also teaching ceramics, glass, steel, and even the glaze color produced by kiln temperature changes in detail.Since the Great Zhao Dynasty, there have been masters of Jinshi School who have been in charge of the craftsmen in the past dynasties, and many Daguan have set up venues and kilns, so that the small Taoists in the Guanli can try it out by themselves.As for his little conception, how could he have the conditions to build a high-temperature furnace? He and his fellow apprentices all relied on the master's explanations to learn, and what they learned on paper was superficial in the end!

If you can borrow the kiln of the Han family and make some glass yourself, not to mention getting glass dishes for nothing, and deepen your understanding of the Dao, why not do it?

"Well, this is embarrassing." Zhen Qiong twitched, "I have never fired glass, and if I really want to develop it, it will take a lot of time, er, and there are funds..."

Who can say for sure about research and development?Sometimes burning money can't produce results.Of course, making a glass is not enough. After all, it is taught in textbooks, and it can be regarded as a restoration recipe at best.It's just that he only knows some things superficially, and he doesn't have any equipment at hand. If he spends too much money, it's a bit bad, right?

How could Han Miao not know what he was thinking, and said generously: "It's just some money. If glass can be smelted, what is it worth? The so-called knife sharpening is not the same as firewood chopping. Glassware is so expensive in the market. In the future, roses will be developed. For water, it’s better to use homemade glass than to sell it outside. Brother, just concentrate on smelting it.”

Seeing that Xiaodao's eyes were bright, he added: "Of course, the profit will not be underestimated."

Give back the money!Zhen Qiong's heart was pounding, and she almost hugged the opponent's thigh directly, crying and calling "Daddy".No, no, my own father can't be so generous!Otherwise, I might as well just sign the deed...

Seeing Xiao Dao with his face flushed and his eyes twinkling, Han Miao couldn't figure out what the other party was thinking.However, he should be very happy?

Just be happy.Han Miao showed a warm and friendly smile again, and asked, "Go to the pottery kiln first?"

Zhen Qiong hugged the brocade box in her arms and nodded emphatically.

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