Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms

"Small pieces of glassware are fired in the small glass kiln of Mr. Xuande, and regular glass materials are fired in a regular official kiln. They are fired separately, so as to save them from being caught by celebrities. ∷" Chen Xi suggested.

What does Qingliu Mingshi do? In the past, this group of people was all about drinking and drinking, talking about mysteries, playing the piano today, and drinking alcohol the next day. Since Chen Xi found out that the famous people in Qingliu are actually capable, but they only value fame and despise official positions. work.

Let this group of people criticize, see what is going wrong under the rule, and speak for the people who dare not speak up. Anyway, this group of people have good morals, and at most their behavior is a little abnormal.

But because of this, they have the power of suggestion and supervision. The result is that this group of people has not found any major problems for the people for a long time, or the problems of the people are small problems. By the way, someone will solve them soon. , they will stare at the ruling class to make big news.

The last time Qingliu celebrities had nothing to do to make a big news about Yuan Shao, Yuan Shao was in a mess, and Chen Xi didn't want to be made a big news on his own side.

Chen Xi's words made Liu Bei a little embarrassed. After all, when the glass kiln was first built, the division between public and private was not clear. When Chen Xi said it, Liu Bei realized that this was no longer the time when there was no supervision.

"Then use my private kiln to burn round mirrors, Zichuan, I remember you also had a glass kiln back then, what date is it?" Liu Bei asked sideways.

"Do I have it too?" Chen Xi looked up at the roof.

Who remembers such little things? But as soon as Liu Bei mentioned it, Chen Xi felt that he should have owned it in the first place. After all, some of the first batch of construction were indeed private. It's just that there is no document title deed or anything, so who paid attention to these at that time. Of course, no one will ask Chen Xi if there is one now.

"I remember when you built the first batch. Do you still remember the number of the kiln?" Liu Bei made a thoughtful expression.

"The first batch that started to be fired was tea trays. There were only a few finished products such as cups and teapots, and then you took me to see the finished products." Liu Bei began to recall the first time, and Chen Xi was also on the side nod.

"I remembered that you were the No. 2 kiln. When the kiln was released, the first kiln was full of waste. I remember you said, 'Fortunately, it's not my glass kiln. Otherwise, the cost will be lost' , but the craftsmen came back to report that the No. 2 kiln was also full of waste." Liu Bei laughed loudly.

"It seems that there is indeed such a thing..." Chen Xi said uncertainly, he did such things as gloating, "Oh, the No. 2 kiln burns a whole piece of glass plate, and sells all the mirrors after burning Drop it and subsidize the family."

"I will buy it at that time, Zichuan can rest assured about the price. It's a pity that the discount rate is too high." Mi Zhu sighed, although these things are not worried about selling, especially things like mirrors, Mi Zhen saw once. I don't want bronze mirrors anymore. The problem is that the loss rate is too high.

"There is no way, the technology has not yet been achieved. You can only rely on the craftsman's feeling, make do with it. Hurry up and cheat money while you can. These things are made of sand. Selling a round mirror can recover all the costs. "Chen Xi said nonchalantly.

"White porcelain is still made of mud. The problem is that technology is the root of turning decay into magic. I haven't seen anyone say that white porcelain is made of mud. You should give me the price of mud." Mi Zhu said dissatisfiedly, "Look It needs to be fired more."

"This is your business. Zizhong can decide how much to burn." Liu Bei looked at Mi Zhu and said, which means that the glass manufacturing has also been delegated to Mi Zhu's name.

"You just need to look at the firing, and you can just keep the profits from being ruined, and let the craftsmen study the problems of various colors. It is not yet time to popularize this. It can be regarded as a technical reserve. When the time comes, we will talk about it." "Chen Xi also gave a few words of advice, although he knew that this was a monopoly business, but he didn't mean to make money with things, and it doesn't have to be like this now.

After talking about some other things, the few people left separately. Chen Xi and the others have gotten used to the splendor of Liu Bei's new home. It is no longer like when it was just built before. It really is a terrifying force.

"Hmph, let's go play." As soon as Chen Xi arrived at the door of his house, a white shadow rushed out from the door, and decisively dodged sideways.

"Woo~" The little white dog whined twice at Chen Xi in a rather humane manner, and then ran back at an astonishing speed.

But just for a moment, Chen Xi still saw something different from usual, He Hem, who was originally covered in white hair, now has a few traces of blood color, and a piece of baldness, but think about how many gangsters he bit last night Chen Xi didn't think much about it, and was about to tell Heng Heng to wash up, but saw that Heng Heng had already run back, and he didn't know what to do in a hurry.

After being adopted by the Chen family, the humane little dog also knows who is the boss in this family, so naturally he will not be as fierce as before. Although there are occasional accidents such as smashing through the wall, he finally understands how to restrain his strength Now, I also know who to please.

"Uncle Chen, didn't there be any accidents today?" Chen Xi entered, and Housekeeper Chen waited at the door as usual.

"Master, the tree you planted was broken by Hem just now." The housekeeper lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, but it would not be very good after thinking about it.

"No one was injured, right?" Chen Xi asked puzzled, "It's been a long time since this happened, why did he suddenly break a tree, fight with someone last night, and now he's getting sexual?"

"A chicken from General Hua's house next door has grown into a sperm and flew over. It has been biting all morning. The tree was also broken at that time. No one in the family was injured, but the wife was a little frightened. Come here and apologize." Chen Butler said with his head down.

"I made soup for that chicken at noon." Chen Xi said nonchalantly, "Isn't it just a chicken? Mount Tai raises hundreds of thousands of them. If there are too many chickens, some chickens will suddenly have internal energy and dare to fly to my yard. "

"Patriarch, that chicken is so powerful that it bleeds from scratching Heng Heng's back, and even pecked off a piece of Heng Heng's meat, that's why it has been biting all morning." The butler replied helplessly with his head down.

"Find an archer, kill that guy, and cook soup for Lan'er at noon." Chen Xi was slightly taken aback, and then realized that there are over a million chickens back and forth, and it's no big deal if one or two of them can be refined into gangsters.

"Woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, and the sound of the dog fighting was getting closer and closer, and then the two guys suddenly appeared in front of Chen Xi.

"..." Chen Xi looked at the housekeeper next to him with embarrassment on his face, "Why didn't you tell me it was so big."