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Chapter 147 An official came to Zichuan Xue's glass workshop
Chapter 147 An official came to Zichuan Xue's glass workshop (fourth update)
Then I saw the tall and strong young man who was as strong as a cow, with a ferocious face, and a smirk on his face, stretching his hands into his arms.
Then he took out a book from his pocket, raised his hand and threw it over, just in front of the old master.
"???" The old master took a closer look, and his face instantly turned black.
Youzi copied the book in disbelief, and carefully read the two distinctive and easy-to-read Chinese characters on the cover.
""The Analects"? Stab this? My lord, don't be joking, okay..."
The old man has lived for most of his life, and he has seen people tattooing poems, scriptures, and various patterns.
But I haven't seen anyone stabbing "The Analects of Confucius" on their body.
"Why, do you think the Sa family is joking with you?!"
The bad-tempered Tong Zhisheng raised his broom eyebrows and yelled murderously.
"Sajia asked you, can you do it?!"
Seeing the murderous look of this bull-like young boy, the old master replied immediately.
"Yes, you must be able to. Don't worry, my lord. Don't talk about stabbing "The Analects of Confucius."
Tong Zhisheng's eyes lit up when he heard the old master's words. Fortunately, he still has a bit of brain to remember the reason why he stabbed "The Analects of Confucius".
"I can't use that much. The characters are too small for others to read clearly. How can the Sajia use it to bury people?"
"???" Men Ying and the old master were both dumbfounded.It's really a long time to see you, use this thing to stab someone on your body to bury someone?
"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and get ready to tattoo my brother Zhisheng."
"However, brother Zhisheng, in my opinion, if you want to achieve the effect of driving people to death, the tattoos on your body should be divided into different sizes..."
Now that his senior brother is not here, Cai Laoliu finally feels that it is time for him to flex his muscles.
"Oh? Just tell me..."
Tong Zhisheng tilted his head and looked at the Qilin son of the Cai family.If it's a good suggestion, it's okay to listen to it.
"I think those scholars like to talk about benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith the most. In fact, one or two are very dirty in private, capricious and vicious, especially ruthless and ruthless..."
After talking about his personal experience, Cai Laoliu began to give advice while grinding his teeth.
Tong Zhisheng is listening very carefully to the old sixth's various opinions, perhaps because he lacks a brain with a high IQ to bless his aura of wisdom here.
As a result, the two seem to be chatting very speculatively at this moment, and they fit in very well.
The master craftsman quickly prepared a set of tattoo tools and ink, and soon, he listened to the requests of the two people in front of him.
So I braced myself and started splashing ink, and first came up with a rough rendering.
Under the guidance of these two men, I began to modify the size and position of the text on the picture until it satisfied the wishes of these two young masters.
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"..." Yang Jian couldn't help but look gloomy after reading today's news.
Ever since he knew that the officials like to inquire about his lover secretly, Yang Jian ordered the Imperial City Secretary to send someone to watch over this little Gao Zhuangyuan every day.
In the past few days, the whereabouts of Xiao Gao Zhuangyuan really made Yang Jian feel ashamed.
Every day, apart from coming to the palace to meet the officials and exchange favorability points, they just take a stroll around the city, and then go to the Fan Tower to report.
If this kid went to Fan Lou, it would be fine to find the young lady in scanty clothes to find flowers and ask willows.
But it's not good for you to find anyone, but the ones you go to are Miss Shishi, even if you stay there every day, you will leave for an hour or two.
He always only leaves before dinner time, but the question is, one or two hours is enough to do a lot of things, okay?
Fortunately, the officials haven't heard the news yet, if they know, hehe...
After Yang Jian gathered this piece of news into his sleeve, he began tapping his fingers on the table.
Did I use this news to sell favors to Gao Zhang?Or hand it directly to the officials?
Thinking of how favored this kid Gao Zhang is by the officials, he is actually higher than himself.
The reason why I wanted to marry Gao Zhang before was precisely because of this reason.
But now, he has such a big handle in his hands, so why should he sell other people's favors?
After careful calculation, the corner of Yang Jian's mouth raised a strange arc, the more he wanted to recruit, the brighter he became.
Since there is a chance to beat that genius kid to death with a stick, why don't you do it yourself?
Mrs. Shishi, that's the official's favorite. The former Ci's name is famous all over the world, and Zhou Bangyan is very popular among the officials.
Wasn't it because of touching this red line that the officials were directly relegated to poor mountains and rivers to live in shacks.
If the officials know that this kid has been so self-satisfied these days, he dares to be his brother-in-law, hehe...
"Xiao Gao Zhuangyuan, it's not that our family is cruel, if you want to blame, it's because you can't control yourself.
At such a young age, you have already lost your composure. Our family pushes you because we hope you can understand that the officials are not so easy to fool, and our family is not so..."
Yang Jian muttered in a low voice, and patted his cuffs happily, and there was this thing.
No matter how talented Gao Zhang is, if our family wants to mess with him, it's just like pinching the snail with three fingers, it's extremely easy.
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Zichuan is not big, but it is not small either. The handicraft industry here is very prosperous, especially in this area, which can be regarded as the most famous glass production and sales distribution center in Song Dynasty.
It's a pity that in the Song Dynasty, the people of the Song Dynasty had already understood the composition of glass jade for things like glass jade, and the quality of glass jade itself was also problematic.
This makes glass a relatively niche product, but fortunately, there is still a market after all, allowing these glass workshops in Zichuan to continue to survive.
It's just that everyone's thinking is very unified, that is, trying to figure out how to burn the glass so that it looks similar to jade.
It's a pity that this is originally an evil way, which is completely opposite to the essence of glass.
But it is not that there are glass workshops that have found other ways, just like old man Xue, with his two sons, runs a small glass workshop.
The products of their glass workshop are somewhat different from those of other families.
I am trying to figure out how to make the glass more transparent, trying to get closer to crystal products.
For this reason, the old man Xue and his two sons not only improved the raw materials for firing, but also made a fuss about the fuel.
It is unknown that one day, glass products that are exactly the same as crystal handicrafts will be fired.
It is precisely because of their thinking and philosophy that the glass products produced are relatively transparent.
The important thing is that the craftsmanship of the father and son is quite good, and sometimes many large workshops will use his family to make some custom-made glassware.
It was already approaching noon that day, Mrs. Xue Cheng, who was in charge of guarding the store, saw a middle-aged man with a strong physique and a bold gait entered the store...
(End of this chapter)
Then I saw the tall and strong young man who was as strong as a cow, with a ferocious face, and a smirk on his face, stretching his hands into his arms.
Then he took out a book from his pocket, raised his hand and threw it over, just in front of the old master.
"???" The old master took a closer look, and his face instantly turned black.
Youzi copied the book in disbelief, and carefully read the two distinctive and easy-to-read Chinese characters on the cover.
""The Analects"? Stab this? My lord, don't be joking, okay..."
The old man has lived for most of his life, and he has seen people tattooing poems, scriptures, and various patterns.
But I haven't seen anyone stabbing "The Analects of Confucius" on their body.
"Why, do you think the Sa family is joking with you?!"
The bad-tempered Tong Zhisheng raised his broom eyebrows and yelled murderously.
"Sajia asked you, can you do it?!"
Seeing the murderous look of this bull-like young boy, the old master replied immediately.
"Yes, you must be able to. Don't worry, my lord. Don't talk about stabbing "The Analects of Confucius."
Tong Zhisheng's eyes lit up when he heard the old master's words. Fortunately, he still has a bit of brain to remember the reason why he stabbed "The Analects of Confucius".
"I can't use that much. The characters are too small for others to read clearly. How can the Sajia use it to bury people?"
"???" Men Ying and the old master were both dumbfounded.It's really a long time to see you, use this thing to stab someone on your body to bury someone?
"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and get ready to tattoo my brother Zhisheng."
"However, brother Zhisheng, in my opinion, if you want to achieve the effect of driving people to death, the tattoos on your body should be divided into different sizes..."
Now that his senior brother is not here, Cai Laoliu finally feels that it is time for him to flex his muscles.
"Oh? Just tell me..."
Tong Zhisheng tilted his head and looked at the Qilin son of the Cai family.If it's a good suggestion, it's okay to listen to it.
"I think those scholars like to talk about benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith the most. In fact, one or two are very dirty in private, capricious and vicious, especially ruthless and ruthless..."
After talking about his personal experience, Cai Laoliu began to give advice while grinding his teeth.
Tong Zhisheng is listening very carefully to the old sixth's various opinions, perhaps because he lacks a brain with a high IQ to bless his aura of wisdom here.
As a result, the two seem to be chatting very speculatively at this moment, and they fit in very well.
The master craftsman quickly prepared a set of tattoo tools and ink, and soon, he listened to the requests of the two people in front of him.
So I braced myself and started splashing ink, and first came up with a rough rendering.
Under the guidance of these two men, I began to modify the size and position of the text on the picture until it satisfied the wishes of these two young masters.
#####
"..." Yang Jian couldn't help but look gloomy after reading today's news.
Ever since he knew that the officials like to inquire about his lover secretly, Yang Jian ordered the Imperial City Secretary to send someone to watch over this little Gao Zhuangyuan every day.
In the past few days, the whereabouts of Xiao Gao Zhuangyuan really made Yang Jian feel ashamed.
Every day, apart from coming to the palace to meet the officials and exchange favorability points, they just take a stroll around the city, and then go to the Fan Tower to report.
If this kid went to Fan Lou, it would be fine to find the young lady in scanty clothes to find flowers and ask willows.
But it's not good for you to find anyone, but the ones you go to are Miss Shishi, even if you stay there every day, you will leave for an hour or two.
He always only leaves before dinner time, but the question is, one or two hours is enough to do a lot of things, okay?
Fortunately, the officials haven't heard the news yet, if they know, hehe...
After Yang Jian gathered this piece of news into his sleeve, he began tapping his fingers on the table.
Did I use this news to sell favors to Gao Zhang?Or hand it directly to the officials?
Thinking of how favored this kid Gao Zhang is by the officials, he is actually higher than himself.
The reason why I wanted to marry Gao Zhang before was precisely because of this reason.
But now, he has such a big handle in his hands, so why should he sell other people's favors?
After careful calculation, the corner of Yang Jian's mouth raised a strange arc, the more he wanted to recruit, the brighter he became.
Since there is a chance to beat that genius kid to death with a stick, why don't you do it yourself?
Mrs. Shishi, that's the official's favorite. The former Ci's name is famous all over the world, and Zhou Bangyan is very popular among the officials.
Wasn't it because of touching this red line that the officials were directly relegated to poor mountains and rivers to live in shacks.
If the officials know that this kid has been so self-satisfied these days, he dares to be his brother-in-law, hehe...
"Xiao Gao Zhuangyuan, it's not that our family is cruel, if you want to blame, it's because you can't control yourself.
At such a young age, you have already lost your composure. Our family pushes you because we hope you can understand that the officials are not so easy to fool, and our family is not so..."
Yang Jian muttered in a low voice, and patted his cuffs happily, and there was this thing.
No matter how talented Gao Zhang is, if our family wants to mess with him, it's just like pinching the snail with three fingers, it's extremely easy.
#####
Zichuan is not big, but it is not small either. The handicraft industry here is very prosperous, especially in this area, which can be regarded as the most famous glass production and sales distribution center in Song Dynasty.
It's a pity that in the Song Dynasty, the people of the Song Dynasty had already understood the composition of glass jade for things like glass jade, and the quality of glass jade itself was also problematic.
This makes glass a relatively niche product, but fortunately, there is still a market after all, allowing these glass workshops in Zichuan to continue to survive.
It's just that everyone's thinking is very unified, that is, trying to figure out how to burn the glass so that it looks similar to jade.
It's a pity that this is originally an evil way, which is completely opposite to the essence of glass.
But it is not that there are glass workshops that have found other ways, just like old man Xue, with his two sons, runs a small glass workshop.
The products of their glass workshop are somewhat different from those of other families.
I am trying to figure out how to make the glass more transparent, trying to get closer to crystal products.
For this reason, the old man Xue and his two sons not only improved the raw materials for firing, but also made a fuss about the fuel.
It is unknown that one day, glass products that are exactly the same as crystal handicrafts will be fired.
It is precisely because of their thinking and philosophy that the glass products produced are relatively transparent.
The important thing is that the craftsmanship of the father and son is quite good, and sometimes many large workshops will use his family to make some custom-made glassware.
It was already approaching noon that day, Mrs. Xue Cheng, who was in charge of guarding the store, saw a middle-aged man with a strong physique and a bold gait entered the store...
(End of this chapter)
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