Chapter 267: Beat, condolences!

"Young...Master! Young...Little knows it is wrong!"

After sending Wang Renbiao and Leng Yuyao to leave, Li Zexuan returned to the

main hall and glanced at Song Xiaosi lightly, then sat aside without saying a

word.

Song Xiaosi panicked when he was seen, and he was uncomfortable. He came over

tremblingly, arching his hands and bending over.

"Fu Guanshi never told you, is everything about Liuli a secret of the

workshop?"

Li Zexuan took a sip of water and asked.

"Returning to the young... Young Master, Fu Guan said, it's the young... the

young is in a hurry, just... just..."

Song Xiaosi hurriedly explained.

"Huh! Secrets are secrets. Under no circumstances should you disclose the

secrets of the workshop. If you can't keep the secrets, the workshop will no

longer have your place in the future, because you will harm the interests of

all the workers in the workshop. !"

Li Zexuan said indifferently.

"boom!"

After Song Xiaosi heard this, he was so frightened that his legs and feet were

soft, and he knelt on the ground with a "bang", begging for mercy with a pale

face:

"Master, the young man is wrong. I promise that there will never be another

next time. I beg the young master to spare him this time and don't drive the

young man out of the workshop!"

Only those who have stayed in the workshop know what is good inside.

Song Xiaosi’s hometown was in a village outside Chang’an. He had been working

as a second-hand in a restaurant in Chang’an. He needed a hippie smile and

flattery every day. If he was lucky, he would be scolded by the shopkeeper,

and he paid less.

Since entering the workshop, not only the monthly wages have increased, but

also very few people will find him unhappy for no reason. Every time they

return to Zhuangzi, the villagers in the village always look envious at him,

because The owner of the workshop he stayed in was Li Zexuan, the one who

invented the Quyuan Plow, and the great benefactor of all the farmers!

In the workshop, Song Xiaosi can reap money, joy and dignity, how he is

willing to leave, at this moment he really regrets trying to swell his mouth.

Li Zexuan looked at Song Xiaosi expressionlessly. It was not that he was cold-

blooded and ruthless, but that the rules must be followed. Song Xiaosi has

always been a competent hand of Ma Zhou and Fu Bo in the workshop.

Accordingly, he knows more things. , Don’t scare him now, sooner or later it

will be bad.

It was about a quarter of an hour, but Song Xiaosi felt as long as a year had

passed. The sweat dripping from his forehead and the tears from the corners of

his eyes mixed together, and Li Zexuan finally spoke:

"Get up, I'll give you another chance, but if there is another time, you don't

need to say, leave the workshop yourself! In addition, half of your monthly

money this month will be deducted as a punishment!"

After all, Li Zexuan was still a little soft-hearted and couldn't do it with

iron and blood.

"Thank you young master, thank you young master! The young one will definitely

remember this lesson and will never commit it again!"

Song Xiaosi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and then said

ecstatically.

As long as he can stay in the workshop, he is willing to deduct half a month's

wages, even if he deducts two months! I believe anyone can count this account.

"Well, let's start talking about what Uncle Fu told you now! Did the workshop

burn colored glaze?"

Li Zexuan nodded and asked.

"Yes, master, Master Changgui, they have fired the glass in the afternoon. Fu

Guan, let me invite you to the workshop!"

Song Xiaosi stood up, wiped away sweat and tears, and answered quickly.

"Well, very good! Then let me go and see!"

……………………

"Master, are you here?"

Qiquge Workshop.

Uncle Fu received the report from his servant and greeted it quickly.

"Well, Uncle Fu, did you stay up late last night? I told you that, your body

is important and Liuli is not in a hurry, why don't you listen?"

Li Zexuan saw that Uncle Fu's expression knew that he was determined to stay

up late last night, so he persuaded him.

"Hehe, thank you, Master, for your concern. In fact, the old man didn't stay

up late yesterday. You just let me stay up late, and I can't hold it~! Old and

old! Changgui and the others did not sleep all night in order to make colored

glaze. Huang Tian is worthy of his heart. They have already fired the colored

glaze this afternoon. Master, do you want to go and see?"

Although Fu Bo wore two dark circles under his eyes, his expression was

slightly excited. Obviously, he knew very well in his heart how much wealth

could be produced by burning colored glaze.

"Well, of course I want to check it out!"

For these skilled old craftsmen, Li Zexuan has always attached great

importance to them. They are the key executors who make the products of the

workshop ahead of this era. It is also very necessary to give condolences and

condolences appropriately.

Follower Fu Bo came to an earthen porcelain kiln deep in the workshop. Fu Bo

introduced: "Master, this place used to be used to burn porcelain. Yesterday

you said that you want to make colored glaze, so the old people will change

the porcelain kiln. Change it to burn colored glaze!"

Li Zexuan nodded and said with a smile: "Well, this is good!"

How can I make money from burning glass? Li Zexuan felt very close.

"Changgui, Yongfu, Anhua, the boss is coming to see you!"

Entering the porcelain kiln, oh, it should be called Liuli kiln now, Fu

Bochong shouted three dusty craftsmen inside.

At this time, Li Zexuan only felt a heat wave and dust blowing on his face. He

quickly covered his mouth and nose, and unbuttoned his clothes, to cool off.

"Yo, the boss is here? I have seen the boss!"

"I have seen the owner!"

The three people inside, hearing Fu Bo's voice, turned their eyes to the door,

and saw that Li Zexuan had come in person~www.mtlnovel.com~ They quickly put

down their work, ran over, and saluted Li Zexuan.

"Well, no need to be polite, no need to be polite, the three masters have

worked hard!"

Li Zexuan gave up covering his mouth and nose at this time, otherwise others

would think you dislike him.

"The workshop can make colored glaze, and the three masters have made great

contributions. In our workshop, the meritorious service will be rewarded. In

this way, Fu Bo, the workshop will give out a sum of money in the future to

reward the original Those who have made breakthroughs in technology, this time

the three masters will each be rewarded two hundred points!"

Li Zexuan went on to say that this is what he had long thought of. Under the

reward, there must be a brave man. Only in this way can everyone in the

workshop be encouraged to pursue technological progress and innovation, and

the workshop can also make more money. .

"My boss, this.... This must not be done!"

Hearing that Li Zexuan wanted to give them two hundred rewards at a time,

Changgui, Yongfu, and Anhua were shocked and froze. Changgui was the first to

react. He said:

"My boss, you proposed the firing method of this colored glaze. We just did it

step by step according to what you said. There is really no credit. These two

hundred honours are worthy of shame!"

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