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    Old man Jiang lowered his head, very depressed.  If he can't discuss cooperation with Xiong's family this time, he won't be able to continue to run the workshop after he goes back, but his family is a family of porcelain firing handed down from generation to generation. If they don't make porcelain, what can they do?

    Except for the fact that the family's porcelain business not only failed to make money but also lost money in the past year, although the small workshops in the past few years could not make their family rich and wealthy, they could still live comfortably.

    But now the porcelain business can't go on, and the kiln is sold for only a small sum of money. If you still can't find a livelihood to support your family, no matter how much money you have, it will be spent sooner or later. If things go on like this, it will not be a solution.

    At that time, the workshop was gone, the money was gone, and the family didn't know any other crafts, so they might have to go out to work.  But how much money you can earn from a part-time job depends on the face of the host. When you meet a host who is not kind, you will find a reason to deduct dozens of pennies every month, and the whole family will starve.

    ?Thinking that he will live such a life of relying on others in the future, Mr. Jiang sighed heavily, feeling sad from it, his nose was sore, and he almost shed tears.

    "But it's not impossible to cooperate." Tang Shou suddenly changed the subject.

    Mr. Jiang suddenly forgot his sadness, and renewed hope, "It's good if we can cooperate. As long as the workshop can survive this disaster safely, our family, young and old, will never forget your kindness, Mr. Xiong." Mr. Jiang said  Standing up, he gave a deep bow.

    Tang Shou was so frightened that he jumped down to help him, "I can't do it, I can't do it. The reason why I do business with you is for mutual benefit, so I can't stand this great gift from my husband."

    Old man Jiang's eyes were red, "Xiong Fulang is a farm snail husband. He has the ability to cook rice without rice. This business can be done with anyone, or he can make money steadily. Now he is willing to share a piece of my family. It is pity for us, so that my family can keep it.  If you have a workshop, you will naturally be able to afford it."

    Tang Shou blushed with embarrassment. After all, he was ashamed, so he helped old man Jiang to sit back on the chair, and poured out the tea that the old man hadn't drunk half a sip, to show his respect.

    Looking back, seeing that Erlang's teacup was empty, he poured another half cup of tea for Xiong Zhuangshan, and then said: "We can cooperate, but I'm afraid that in the future, the old man's workshop will not be able to burn all the coarse porcelain. The old man also knows that my family is mainly engaged in the business of the rich.  Even if it¡¯s a rich man¡¯s business, coarse porcelain won¡¯t work, even if it¡¯s not exquisite porcelain such as enamel tricolor, at least it must be a medium-sized one.¡±

    Mr. Jiang kept his heart in his stomach, but this time he hung up again, "The Cha kiln produces coarse porcelain. If you want to make fine porcelain, you need a wood kiln." With a bitter expression on his face, Mr. Jiang said, "It's not that I can't.  Firewood kilns, but there are still some differences between firewood kilns and Cha kilns, and they need to be changed, which will cost a lot of money."

    "How much money do I need?" Tang Shou asked.

    Mr. Jiang made some calculations, and said cautiously: "Twenty or thirty silver is about the same."

    Porcelain firing was popular in the Yu Dynasty, so there were many small workshops with households as the unit. These small workshops were not big, ranging from a hundred taels of silver.  They are not well-known, and the porcelain produced is used for the daily life of the surrounding people. Although they cannot be rich and powerful, they have no problem with food and clothing.  To change a Cha kiln into a firewood kiln, it is not just a matter of changing the things fired, there are still some differences in the cave dwellings, which need to be changed.  But after all, it's small, a few dozen taels of silver should be enough.

    For Mr. Jiang, the twenty or thirty taels was a huge sum of money, and he might not be able to get it out, but the Xiong family had recently made money, so they could still get it out. Tang Shoulue agreed after thinking about it.

    "I'll pay the money, it's my share money, and the cooperation method has also been changed. The workshop is still yours, but we will split the account 50-50 for the things I burnt out of the drawings I gave you. And the production method must be kept secret.  Your reasons are disgusting and leaked, and you will be compensated."

    When Mr. Jiang heard this, he didn't even think about it. He was so excited that his cheeks flushed and his eyes lit up. "Xiong Fulang, could it be that you came up with something new?"

    After Jiang Da heard his father's words, he suddenly reacted, but after reacting, he was even more excited than his father, and suddenly jumped up from the stool, which shocked Tang Shou, and Xiong Zhuangshan, who was sitting beside him, reacted instinctively.  Almost took Jiang Da as a surprise attack and beat him up.

    Jiang Da blushed, and now he was ashamed, Wei Wei said: "I I was too excited, I'm sorry, I scared Xiong Fulang."

    Old man Jiang looked at Jiang Dayan and didn't blame his son. He could fully understand his son's mood.  They came this time only to make an outer packaging box for the Xiong family, and they never expected to cooperate with the Xiong family for a unique business.  Instant noodles, camellia noodles, and Yaxiang were all unique when they first appeared, and they can be said to be making money every day, and they all see it in their eyes.

    "My son is young, inexperienced, and can't hold his breath. Who doesn't know that Xiong Fulang, whenever you think of something good, it's a unique good thing, and it's all white money." ?"When Yu Feng saw the untouched porridge, he knew what was going on.

    Xiong Langjun and Xiong Fulang's relationship is really good, so good that sometimes he can't help yearning for his own relationship.  After going through so many hardships, he just wanted to find a woman who could treat him as sincerely as Tang Shou did to Xiong Fulang, and be with him for the rest of his life.

    The hot summer is fleeting, and autumn is finally here.  After numerous failures, the Jiang family finally produced the first vacuum flask.

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