Chapter 57 Don't make a promise again

There was still charcoal fire in the stove hole, which was too cold for a while and could not be cleaned up the residue. Chen Wanrong called Xiao Shangrong, tied the jar with a rope, and passed it over with a bar. The two of them worked together to lift it out and placed it under the eaves.

Find another jar, clean it, pour dilute sulfuric acid into it, put it in the corner of the wall, and write two words "Don't move" on the paper, and post it on the jar.

After packing up, he told Xiao Shangrong that he would tell the hired workers not to touch the jar, because the copper oxide after copper sulfate decomposition is toxic and irritating. If it is accidentally removed, it may cause discomfort.

Xiao Shangrong has always been a message to what Chen Wanrong told me. It was getting late, so Chen Wanrong rushed to the kiln and hurriedly left home.

Chen Wanrong did not go directly to the kiln, but went to the winery first. When he arrived at the winery, he saw that the winery was as lively as before, and the wine buyers were in and out, which was very relieved.

When he entered the workshop, he saw Xiao Zhizhong leading the guys to work. The sweat from his head kept leaking out and he was not lazy in his work. Xiao Zhizhong's sharp eyes saw Chen Wanrong coming from a distance. He hurriedly put down the work in his hand, came up, and bowed: "I have met the shopkeeper!"

Chen Wanrong waved his hand and said, "Don't be hindered by these qualities. I'll pass by here and come here to see. Are there any difficulties? If you have any, I'll find a way."

Xiao Zhizhong smiled and said, "Don't worry, the shopkeeper, we can handle it. If you give us such generous conditions, wouldn't we be too sorry for you if we can't even deal with this difficulty?"

"Yes, Master Xiao is right, we can handle it!" Several guys also surrounded him and expressed their determination.

Chen Wanrong smiled and said, "I can understand your thoughts, but there are some things that cannot be done by just being kind. If there are difficulties, come up with them and think of solutions together."

"Shopkeeper, we know." The guy agreed.

Xiao Zhizhong waved, "Go and work."

"Master Xiao, Manager Sun is not here, I am very busy, so I have to worry too much about the matter here." Chen Wanrong reminded.

Xiao Zhizhong was extremely honored and patted his chest: "Shopkeeper, please rest assured that with me, Xiao Zhizhong, there will be no accident. In the past, when Manager Sun walked away, I was just planning to do it. Although it was not very good, it would not cause any trouble."

This is not a bragging word, you can tell just by looking at the people who come in and out to buy wine. Chen Wanrong pondered for a moment and asked, "Master Xiao, can you take some time out and help me do something."

"Hey, shopkeeper, if you have any questions, just give me instructions and say you won't help. We should naturally do things for you when we get your salary." Xiao Zhizhong was busy clarifying.

It is Chen Wanrong's moral character to be polite to others. Unexpectedly, it made him feel frightened and Chen Wanrong had to get to the point: "I want you to build a stove if you have free time. This stove is different from what you are using now, it must be so big." Chen Wanrong found charcoal and drew it on the ground.

The kettle is almost ready, and the sulfuric acid is about to come out, so the work of distilled liquor should be arranged. There are many stoves in the winery, but none of them are used together. To make distilled liquor, you have to build another stove.

Xiao Zhizhong looked at the painting on the ground and couldn't see it clearly, but he didn't ask. When he thought that what Chen Wanrong was going to do must have made sense, he nodded and said, "Shopkeeper, I remember it. I will do it for you right away, and it will be fine tomorrow."

Even if it is done now, you can’t make distilled liquor immediately. Don’t be too anxious. Chen Wanrong shook his hand and said, “Master Xiao, don’t be anxious. Just do it if you have time. It’s fine for five days or ten days.”

"Okay, shopkeeper, I remember. If you have time, ask your brothers to do it." Xiao Zhizhong received the order.

After the matter was explained, Chen Wanrong looked around everywhere, which was not bad, so he left with confidence.

When we arrived at the kiln, the sun was already sinking and was about to fall. The kiln was not deserted because it was getting dark, but it was even more lively. There were as many as a dozen or twenty vehicles waiting to load the goods.

"Shopkeeper Yuan, your pot is much more convenient than before, and you can carry it in your hand. I want one thousand, please help me make it first." A short and fat middle-aged man came out of the house accompanied by Yuan Tiancheng, clasped his fists at Yuan Tiancheng, said goodbye, and jumped onto the carriage. The coachman waved his whip, and the carriage drove away.

Yuan Tiancheng waved to the carriage, Chen Wanrong walked over and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper Yuan, congratulations!"

"Oh, it's Storekeeper Chen! You came here quietly. I didn't even come to greet you. It's so rude, so rude!" Yuan Tiancheng was so happy when he saw Chen Wanrong's face. As if he saw an old friend, he grabbed Chen Wanrong's hand and patted Chen Wanrong's back.

Chen Wanrong smiled politely and said, "Shopkeeper Yuan, where have you been talking about? I'm here to ask you to cook something for me."

"Shopkeeper Chen, you look down on me. I thanked me here!" Yuan Tiancheng held his fists and kept praising his promises: "Shopkeeper Chen, you said, I will do it for you. How much do you want, I will burn for you, and there is no charge for you."

He had to pay for buying things, Chen Wanrong hurriedly shook his hand and said, "Shopkeeper Yuan, how can that happen? If that's the case, I'll go to another house to buy it."

"Shopkeeper Chen, talk in the room." Yuan Tiancheng held on and dragged Chen Wanrong to the room, asked Chen Wanrong to sit down, and served Chen Wanrong tea. He sat in front of Chen Wanrong, looking at Chen Wanrong with a smile, his thumb was raised, and he almost pressed against the roof: "Shopkeeper Chen, you have helped me a lot!"

Chen Wanrong was confused when he heard this, and he smiled and said, "Shopkeeper Yuan, where did you start?"

Yuan Tiancheng leaned forward and was closer to Chen Wanrong. Then he lowered his voice and said proudly: "Chen Wanrong, your thread is such a good thing. I made a batch of threaded pots for you to send to Chang'an. Several customers in Chang'an were rushing to ask for it. You saw the shopkeeper Liang just now, and he said a thousand times. He didn't do my business before. There were also several shops in Chang'an that didn't do my business before, and they all wanted to buy it from me. Storekeeper Chen, did you think you were helping me with such a big deal?"

Using the convenience of threads to create momentum and attract customers, Chen Wanrong expected that his actions would be so fast. With his decisive style, Chen Wanrong had to accept it and smiled and said, "A foolish opinion, you have been too rewarded."

Yuan Tiancheng smiled and said, "Shopkeeper Chen, I was thinking about asking you to come out to gather, but I didn't expect you to come. It's better to choose a day than a day, just today!"

The gathering he said was to invite Chen Wanrong to drink. Chen Wanrong really didn't expect it and hurriedly refused: "Shopkeeper Yuan's love is my heart. But I'm busy and I don't have time. I'll do it another day, so let's have a good chat."

Yuan Tiancheng's face darkened and he was a little unhappy: "Shopkeeper Chen, do you look down on me so much? If you look down on me, let's get together. If you look down on me, please, I will never stop me!" The tone was raised and he stared at Chen Wanrong angrily.

This is to drive the ducks on the shelves. Chen Wanrong was stunned for a moment and then said, "Since that's the case, I'm better obey my duty than respect. Thank you, Shopkeeper Yuan."

Yuan Tiancheng couldn't help but laugh and said, "That's right. Manager Chen, the bonus that Thread brings to me is not just this little money. I'm so young to ask you to have a drink."

Making threads on porcelain has no technical content, and it will take a long time to learn it for people. At that time, his business will plummet. Yuan Tiancheng should have realized this and moves so quickly. He can make a lot of money before his opponent learns, which is a considerable amount.

Chen Wanrong agreed a few words and said what he wanted to make. Yuan Tiancheng patted his chest and promised that he would do it well. Time will be determined by Chen Wanrong. If it was needed now, he would do it immediately. Chen Wanrong was embarrassed and could only ask him to do it as soon as possible.

As soon as the matter was decided, Yuan Tiancheng grabbed Chen Wanrong, got on the carriage, and headed straight for the restaurant.

Yuan Tiancheng was grateful to Chen Wanrong from the bottom of his heart, and called a large table of food and drinks, no less than forty or fifty. He also called two beautiful singers to sing songs, and kept hinting that Chen Wanrong and the others could "play alone". Chen Wanrong did not have that bad habit, so he respected Bumin.

After drinking and eating, Chen Wanrong said goodbye to Yuan Tiancheng and left. It was getting late. Chen Wanrong thought it was too inappropriate to go to Zheng Mansion now, so he would go back and go tomorrow. Then he thought, if Zheng Qing was still waiting and didn't give a correct letter, she might keep waiting. With Chen Wanrong's understanding of her, she had a stubborn spirit, which was not impossible, but very likely.

Even if you go to the doorman to hand in a message, Chen Wanrong had a certain idea and went to Zheng Mansion. The restaurant is not far from Zheng Mansion. In just a short while, Zhu Hong's door was still open. It's getting late now, and the doors of wealthy families have been closed. It's rare for them to be so open. Chen Wanrong couldn't help but feel a sudden heart. Is Zheng Qing still stupid?

There were two people standing at the door, looking up at him. It was none other than Zheng Qing and Qing'e. In the night, the beauty stood tall, adding a bit of hazy and mysterious beauty. Chen Wanrong felt a strange feeling in his heart and couldn't help but speed up his pace.

"Brother Chen!" Zheng Qing couldn't help but feel happy, and she screamed sweetly, about to come forward.

But Qing'e held Qing'e and Qing'e said angrily: "Close the door!" He dragged Zheng Qing in, and the door closed with a clatter.

Chen Wanrong was turned away for no reason and was stunned. Zheng Qing's voice came from the door: "Qing'e, what are you doing? You're so rude! Open the door quickly!" Yan Lai was very anxious.

Qing'e's voice sounded in anger: "If you don't open, you won't open it if you can't open it! Who told him to come now!"

Yuan Tiancheng was so enthusiastic that Chen Wanrong could not refuse, so he had to go to social events. This is not wrong. To put it bluntly, this is Chen Wanrong's right, and others can't control it. What's the reason for this?

Zheng Qing said anxiously: "Brother Chen, please wait. The door knocker is broken, just repair it. I'm so sorry!" Then the voice was extremely low: "Qing'e, open the door quickly. Brother Chen has a lot of things, so be considerate."

It was still her who understood me. Chen Wanrong felt warm in his heart when he heard it. It was a long time since he heard such understanding words.

"He's busy? He's so busy! Before the person arrived, the alcohol came over first. Are you so busy?" Qing'e still refused to give in: "Miss, isn't you as important as a meal in his mind?"

Although Zheng Qing was very considerate of Chen Wanrong and helped him speak everywhere, this touched his mind, and he was speechless all the time and could not speak. Chen Wanrong could understand and quickly explained: "Miss Zheng, listen to me, I went to the kiln to cook things and took them to shopkeeper Yuan to drink. I'm sorry, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

A man dragged his tired body back home and found that there was someone at home caring for him and hoping that he would return soon. This was a very warm thing. How many men yearn for it, but they could not get it! Chen Wanrong felt this strong feeling, and he only felt that being forgiven by Zheng Qing was the greatest happiness.

"Brother Chen, you have so much work. I'm very happy to take the time to come!" Zheng Qing's voice came out of the door with joy. Finally, the voice was lowered: "Uncle Zheng, open the door!"

Qing'e shouted like a powerful tigress, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!"

Why do you guarantee that you will not get married or have any trouble? Chen Wanrong was angry at first, but after hearing the words below, his anger had long disappeared, and he said warmly in his heart: "Okay, remember!"

"What did you remember?" Qing'e was still relentless.

Chen Wanrong opened his mouth and said it clearly. He heard a creaking sound. The door opened. Zheng Qing stood inside the door with tears in his eyes and smiled: "Brother Chen, I understand, I believe you! Brother Chen, please come in!"

The heart she was holding finally let go, and Chen Wanrong felt even happier than earning ten thousand taels of gold. He smiled at Zheng Qing and said, "Thank you!"

Qing'e was still angry and glared at Chen Wanrong: "If you let the lady down..." Zheng Qing stomped her feet on the ground, covered Qing'e's mouth with her right hand, and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense!"

"If it weren't for the sake of the lady, you wouldn't be allowed to enter!" Qing'e threw a harsh word and left quickly. She had to make a joke when she saw Chen Wanrong's face, but Chen Wanrong was the first to meet her. She knew that she was really angry.

Zheng Qing hurriedly apologized: "Brother Chen, Qing'e is so kind, don't take it to your heart. I'll apologize to you on behalf of her." Yingying's blessing, her demeanor is dazzling.

Chen Wanrong hurriedly held him and said, "Don't, it's my fault after all, it's me who deserves to apologize."

Zheng Qingyan smiled: "Brother Chen, where did you go? You have so much trouble, I really feel sorry for you. Brother Chen, please give tea in the house."

Chen Wanrong asked and followed Zheng Qing into the house. When he entered the house, Zheng Qing asked Chen Wanrong to sit down and serve a cup of hot tea. Chen Wanrong held it in his hand and smelled a fragrant tea smell. This was not Qingcheng snow buds, but it was better than Qingcheng snow buds. He praised: "Good tea!" He took a sip and produced saliva in his mouth, and his mouth was full of fragrance, with a unique sense of coolness, as if it was as comfortable as the summer breeze blowing by, and was indescribable.

Looking at the tea leaves in the cup, it is slightly crescent, as thin as a needle, very beautiful. Chen Wanrong had never seen such a good tea before and asked, "What kind of tea is this? It tastes so good!"

It seemed that getting Chen Wanrong's praise was Zheng Qing's happiest thing. Zheng Qing's wonderful eyes were filled with joy, and she said with a smile: "Brother Chen, this is Jiannan Mengding Stone Flower. I didn't cook much, so I'd like to not laugh at you wherever I didn't want it."

The flower shape of Jiannan Mengding stone is crescent-shaped. It is the number one tea in the Tang Dynasty. It is loved by the Tang people and is worth more than gold. Where can idle people drink it? Chen Wanrong is not so clear about the life affairs of the Tang Dynasty. I don’t know that it takes a lot of effort to buy this tea, let alone cooking this tea, and Zheng Qingguang’s effort to turn the iron and stone heart into soft fingers.

Chen Wanrong smiled and said, "If there is no such good tea, if there is nowhere to be found, only the fairy tea in the Heavenly Palace can compare."

Zheng Qing was very rewarded. She was more happy than saying a thousand nice words. She laughed out loud, pursed her lips tightly, and looked at Chen Wanrong: "Brother Chen, you really make people happy."

"It's the truth, it's the truth!" Chen Wanrong hurriedly clarified.

Qing'e's voice rang outside the door: "Miss, the meal is ready."

"Ah!" Zheng Qing was surprised and hurriedly said, "I've eaten it. I'll talk to Brother Chen and have some tea."

Qing'e's angry voice sounded again: "He has eaten it, Miss, you are not useful yet. It's been this night, and I don't think about whether he is hungry or not? He has no conscience!"

Zheng Qing scolded lightly: "Qing'e, don't talk nonsense!"

Qing'e snorted: "I'm in the pavilion in Taoyuan, I love to eat or not. The lady has been busy all afternoon, and it's really in vain!" The footsteps sounded and she left quickly.

Zheng Qing was at a loss and looked at Chen Wanrong, feeling embarrassed: "Brother Chen, don't listen to her gossip, we've eaten it long ago."

It is the most difficult to get the kindness of the beauty. At this moment, Chen Wanrong was extremely excited and blurted out without thinking: "Qing, I'll accompany you!"

"Brother Chen, what are you calling me?" Zheng Qing rubbed the corner of her clothes, feeling uneasy, with a flying cloud on her face, and she was so ashamed.

Chen Wanrong raised his head, thrust his chest, and shouted: "If you want, I will call you Qing."

Zheng Qing didn't say anything, and gently tapped her head. Chen Wanrong took her hand and said, "Let's go, I'll go with you for dinner." Zheng Qing didn't say anything, and let Chen Wanrong pull him out of the house. My witty eyes secretly looked at Chen Wanrong, with endless joy.
Chapter completed!