The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

Mo Haitao said: "What does this have to do with me?"

"Bastard, if it weren't for your instigation, would the Mo family be what it is today?"

"What did I instigate?"

Mr. Mo said: "You said you could replace Mo Hai Kiln to make good ceramics. To this day, what about the good ceramics you said? I can actually believe you, an unlearned bastard."

Mo Haitao said: "Everything I do is done with your permission. Can I do it without your permission?"

"You dare to talk back?" Mr. Mo slapped Mo Haitao on the face and kicked him twice in anger.

Seeing her son being beaten, Mrs. Song, the second wife of the Mo family, immediately stepped forward to protect him, "Master, we only have one son. If you beat him up, our Mo family will have no heirs."

Mr. Mo snorted and said, "It doesn't matter that I don't have such a son."

Mo Haitao touched his beaten face and said, "You are worthy of me. If it weren't for my intelligence, would you be able to sit in the position of the head of the Mo family today? Did you dare to attack Mo Hai Kiln in the past?"

Mr. Mo, who was already very angry, didn't expect that his son would expose his shortcomings. He was worried that he had nowhere to vent the anger in his stomach.

He threw away the second wife Song, raised his legs and kicked Mo Haitao hard several times. He had not suffered enough from the Mo family in these years. If it weren't for these two women, he wouldn't have been there for so many years. As for living such a useless life.

The second lady stopped him crying: "Master, please stop beating me. If you beat me again, someone will die."

"I'm going to kill him today. I'd rather never do it again."

Mo Haitao said: "If you want to beat me to death, can you deal with Mo Haiyao? Do you know who Mo Haiyao is with now? Without me to help you deal with these people from the Mo family, you will never be able to deal with Mo Haiyao in this life." Kyoto can’t hold its head high, I’ve lost so many people following you over the years.”

For the first time, Mr. Mo was furious with his bastard son. He said to the people around him: "Steward Cao, go get me the stick."

"Master, please calm down, the young master said only angry words."

"Go and get it."

The second lady was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and begged for mercy for Mo Haitao. This Mo Haitao had never been beaten before. Mo Haitao would definitely not be able to withstand such a beating. This kind of beating was usually used to beat servants. .

But soon a stick appeared in front of everyone. Mr. Mo grabbed the stick without mercy. No matter how the second lady tried to stop him, he couldn't stop it. Mo Haitao was already beaten and screaming.

In the end, the second lady lay on Mo Haitao's body, and Master Mo threw the stick on the ground.

He can't do anything to the second wife now, after all, the Mo family will rely on his brother-in-law for help in the future.

"If this matter is not resolved, don't go back to Mo's house again."

The injured Mo Haitao limped away.

Feng Gou said: "Second Young Master, let me ask a doctor to look at your injury."

"Don't you think I'm embarrassed enough?" He cursed in his heart.

"Second Young Master, where are we going?"

"Where else can we go? To the kiln."

"What are we going to do in the kiln factory? Shouldn't we go to the ceramics shop in Mo Hai Kiln?"

"What am I doing there?"

"Take it out."

Mo Haitao said angrily: "You have a stupid brain. I am a dignified second young master of the Mo family. I am looking for trouble on the street. Do you think I am not embarrassed enough or do you think the Mo family is not afraid of being embarrassed?"

Feng Gou slapped himself hard twice: "Second Young Master, calm down, I can't speak with this mouth."

Mo Haitao said: "I really don't know what you have learned after following Mo Haiyao for so many years. How can he use someone like you."

"Second young master, calm down. Second young master, calm down."

Mo Haitao on the carriage asked Feng Gou: "Why did you take the detour?"

"Master, there was too much noise at Mo Haitao's place, and the road was blocked."

Mo Haitao swung down the curtains, his eyes red with anger.

In the Mo family's kiln factory, a group of craftsmen were working on it. Mo Haitao asked the manager here, "Has the research been completed?"

"The glaze is still being developed, but the recipe that the young master wants will be ready soon."

Mo Haitao said: "I must see the ceramics within three days."

Three days later, good news finally came from Mo's kiln. According to Mo Hai Kiln's notes, they had produced a batch of high-quality ceramics.

"Congratulations, Second Young Master."

Mo Haitao was overjoyed, looked at the ceramic bottle in his hand excitedly and said, "Great, it's finally done."

Mo Haiyao said to Feng Gou: "According to their method, we also hire people to set up a stage and give discounts to all our Mo family's regular customers. I don't believe it. I can't defeat them."

Feng Gouji said: "Second Young Master has a good plan, I will do it right away."

"Wait a minute, before you leave, show this vase to the old man and let him know what I, Mo Hai Tao, am capable of."

"Yes, I will definitely be happy to see you."

Sure enough, when Mr. Mo saw the newly made ceramics, his eyes lit up and he said in disbelief: "Is this really made by Hai Tao?"

Butler Cao said: "It's absolutely true. This is exactly what the second young master thought of. The second young master is still very talented in firing ceramics."

Mr. Mo was in a good mood today and did not scold Mo Haitao again.

“Where are the Haitao people?”

Butler Cao smiled and said, "The young master has gone to do business."

This time, Master Mo felt much more comfortable.

Within two days, the Mo family snatched away customers. Because their products were cheap and they were a time-honored brand, more people went to their store.

The original plan was to hire someone to promote it for ten days, but now it was the seventh day. Boss Qian said, "Should we lower the price?"

Mo Haiyao said: "The price has increased."

Boss Qian said: "Master Mo, what's the reason for this?"

Mo Haiyao said: "There is nothing more outstanding than our ceramics on the market."

Boss Qian also had a bottle he bought from the Mo family. He looked at it carefully and said, "This thing is no worse than ours."

Mo Haitao said: "You will understand after a while."

Boss Qian listened to Mo Haiyao's advice.

The Mo family's ceramics sold the usual three months' worth in three days. Mr. Mo stopped scolding Mo Hai Pottery for being a fool, disobedient and brainless, and became more serious about Mo Hai Pottery. At the same time, he was given more power.

Mo Haitao also wanted to take advantage of the victory. He asked the Mo's kiln to work day and night and bake as many ceramics as they could. This made the Mo's kiln, which had not been so busy for a long time, very busy all night long.

Just seven or eight days later, when both Mr. Mo and Mo Haitao were very proud, everyone went to Mo's store to settle accounts with their ceramic products.

"Hey, why are you here holding bottles? Bottles that are not from our store are not allowed in."

In just a few days, the Mo family's clerks all became arrogant. It's true that there are servants just like the masters.

"Money back..."

"Money back..."

"Money back..."

The clerk was very puzzled: "Why do you want us to refund the money? You haven't spent any money since you came in."

"Look at it for me. The bottle I bought at your house a few days ago has completely changed color after being stored for a few days at home. It's so ugly."

The clerk denied it flatly, "This thing of yours definitely did not come from our Mo family. All of our Mo family's ceramics are of high quality."

"Bah, you dare to call it a high-quality product. Open your eyes and take a look." Everyone showed the bottom of the bottle to the clerk, because it has the mark of the Mo family.

The clerk was confused when he saw this, "Huh? What's going on?"

"See clearly. Do you admit this time that this thing comes from your family?"

At this time Feng Gou came. Seeing so many people surrounding him, he walked in and asked, "What's going on?"

He has been so impressed recently. He has received a lot of benefits from Mo Haitao, and he can't wait to walk sideways when walking.

"The broken bottles I bought at your house were faded when I got home."

Feng Gou's first reaction was also impossible, "Our Mo family never produces inferior kilns."

"Open your dog eyes and take a good look to see if this is a mark unique to your Mo family."

Feng Gou looked at it carefully and said, "The mark belongs to our Mo family, but the bottle does not belong to our family."

"Bah, I gave your mother's stinky fart."

"What a shady businessman. You still don't recognize the facts when they are right in front of you."

Feng Gou said: "Maybe someone is trying to harm our Mo family."

"You are really capable of distorting the facts! We bought this bottle from you, and if we want to fake it, it's you who fake it."