The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

Boss Qian said: "If you don't want to sell the ceramics to other dealers, then you can leave it to me. As long as your goods are not bad, I can sell as many ceramics as you have."

Mo Haiyao said: "Do you want to go to my kiln factory and take a look?"

Boss Qian smiled and said: "Do you still need to look at it? They are all the same. The two largest kilns in Bianjing are in the hands of Mr. Mo. If there is any bias in technology, then I will look for you." Theory."

Mo Hai Kiln said with a smile: "The Qian brand ceramics are naturally the same as the Mo family ceramics, but there is a master craftsman in the Mo family kiln factory who has very high requirements for the workmanship of ceramics, so the ceramics made under his leadership Things are a little different too.”

Boss Qian said: "A master? He must be a master, right?"

Mo Haiyao said: "He is an expert and is a good friend of my grandfather."

Boss Qian said: "Oh? Why didn't I hear you mention such a person at that time?"

Mo Haiyao said: "He has a very bad temper and scolds me when he doesn't like it. I have been scolded by him many times. Whenever I mention going to the kiln factory, Gu Yu has a psychological shadow."

Boss Qian waved his fan and said: "Weirdos must have weird talents to understand."

Mo Haiyao said: "Do you want to go to Mojia Kiln Factory and have a look?"

Boss Qian said: "Forget it, I trust the kiln you made, and I don't want to offend the expert you mentioned."

Mo Haiyao said: "Then when do you want the goods?"

Boss Qian said: "If you have the goods, I will send someone to pick them up. After selling them, I will pay you."

Mo Haiyao: "There are indeed goods, but I suggest you go and see for yourself. I'll let people do whatever you can sell. If you don't like it, our kiln factory won't make it yet."

If this Mo Hai Yao is Cheng Feng and Shang Xi, then Boss Qian will definitely say big words. I will sell whatever you have, as much as you have. But this person is Mo Hai Yao, so he can't say too much. , since people have repeatedly invited him to go to the kiln factory to see the goods, then he would rather be respectful than obey. When doing business, even brothers have to see the goods, right?

"Then when Cangman comes back, I'll go with you to have a look?"

"Where did Cangman go?" Mo Haiyao asked casually.

Boss Qian said: "I have a friend from Nancheng. Should I ask Cangman to go to his place to do something?"

Mo Haiyao turned around in his mind. It couldn't be that Boss Qian's love rival hasn't left Bianjing yet. If so, Boss Qian can really keep his composure.

The two of them talked for a while, and then Cangman came back in a hurry, accompanied by a person with a temperament that was hard to describe.

As soon as he walked in, Cangman said in a loud voice, "Boss."

Boss Qian said with a smile: "I'm back, Mr. Mo is here too? Isn't this Xiao Guyu? Have you grown taller?"

Gu Yu's mouth curled up, how could he be taller? Besides, how long had it been since the last time they met? Gu Yu automatically understood that Cangman was making fun of his short stature, because he felt that Cangman couldn't say anything nice. Yes, this person had even more ill intentions towards him. Gu Yu had experienced how cruel and ruthless Cangman was. This person was extremely vicious. Cold sweat broke out on Gu Yu's back when he thought of this.

Mo Haiyao smiled and answered for Guyu: "I'm a little taller, but not obvious. I have good eyesight."

Although Guyu is with Mo Haiyao every day, Mo Haiyao can still notice the subtle changes in him. He has grown a little, but not much.

"Hahaha, I just said he looks a little taller than before!"

Guyu's dark eyes blinked, and he began to doubt himself. Could it be that he had really grown a little?

Boss Qian stood up and said, "Master Mo, let me introduce you to Huang Chenming."

When Mo Haiyao saw that this man was a monk, he still had the ordination scar on his head. He was a serious monk. How could he be Boss Qian's love rival? He laughed at himself in his heart. He was such a common man. How could he rely on Boss Qian to do so? The phrase "friend in Nancheng" reminds people of a love rival.

When Mo Haiyao saw this, he called out: "Master." He did not believe in Buddhism, but seeing the scar on this person's head, he knew that this person had a high level of practice and must have a high status in the temple. He would definitely not know how to call him master. Wrong, but the only thing he couldn't understand was why this man was wearing layman's clothes. Should he be wearing monk's clothes and cassocks to look pleasing to the eye? This kind of dressing up is really a bit strange.

Huang Chenming smiled and said, "Amitabha, just call me Chenming."

"Master Chen Ming."

Huang Chenming had no choice but to nod and accept the title. They might never see each other again after the first meeting, so why care about a title? As a person who has practiced cultivation, he doesn't value these things.

Cangman picked up the tea that Tie Zhu poured for him and took a sip, "Good tea."

Tie Zhu hurriedly refilled his glass.

Boss Qian asked Cangman: "How are things going?"

"Everything is ready and we will set off tomorrow."

Boss Qian said: "Master Mo has a batch of ceramics, we will go take a look later."

Cangman said: "Will you go with the convoy tomorrow?"

Boss Qian said: "I have this plan, but I don't know how much goods there are."

Mo Haiyao knew that Boss Qian was very capable, but he didn't know whether his goods were too much in Boss Qian's eyes.

Cangman said: "Then you have to take a quick look. I'm waiting here to set off."

Mo Haiyao said: "Cangman wants to go out?"

Boss Qian said with a smile: "He is very reliable in doing things. I feel very relieved when he goes out to do things."

Mo Haiyao nodded. He had to admit that Boss Qian was very good at employing people: "Boss Qian has a keen eye for talents. Cangman is indeed a rare talent."

Being able to speak is different. Mo Haiyao praised two people with this sentence.

Cangman chuckled after hearing this, and felt a little complacent again.

"How long will it take to get back on this trip?"

Boss Qian said: "It could take two months at the earliest, or it could take as long as it takes. There are a lot of things to do this time, otherwise there would be no need for Cangman to make such a long trip."

Boss Qian is used to keeping Cangman by his side. If Cangman is not by his side and angers him, he will feel that he is lacking something even if he doesn't care.

Cangman looked at Gu Yu who was pouting and said, "What kind of expression are you looking at? Your young master is so kind to you, why do you still look so irritated? If you take advantage of my boss's money, you will be gone in less than three days." Gotta run.”

Boss Qian smiled and said, "Am I as bad as you say?"

Gu Yu, who felt sour in his heart, immediately put away his grievances. He was indeed not as capable as Cangman, so he could understand that their young master looked at Cangman with envy.

At this time, Chen Ming, who was listening to their conversation, glanced at Gu Yu casually. Between the dilemma of what to say and what not to say, he spoke: "You kid, be careful. I see that your forehead is blue. There will be trouble.”