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Chapter 2211

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At the same time, after bidding farewell to Mr. Yushan, Zhang Feng returned to his room and asked Jia Daoren to call Jingshu in for a detailed discussion.

At this moment.

Jingshu opened the door and saw Zhang Feng, Yuyao, and Yu 'er seemed to be discussing something. She then asked curiously, "Prince Zhang, what is it that you want to discuss?"

Zhang Feng stepped forward and took Jingshu's hand to help her sit down. He looked at the three women and said lightly, "The auction will begin in two days. Next, we have to start preparing for the auction!"

"Auction?"

Jingshu looked at Zhang Feng in confusion, and then looked at Yu 'er and Yuyao. She didn't know that Jingshu wasn't there when she was talking with Mr. Yushan, so she was quite curious. Could it be that Prince Zhang had come up with some new tricks?

Zhang Feng nodded and said, "Jingshu, I'm going to open an academy. All of my properties are in Chang 'an, so Mr. Yushan and I have decided to open an auction in two days to earn some money for the academy's construction and open up a business route in Jiangnan."

"What?"

"You also pulled Mr. Yushan to your side?"

This Mister Yushan was a stubborn old man with a traditional mindset. Moreover, he was a great scholar of the Cui Clan of Qinghe. How could he be involved in such a treacherous business with Zhang Feng? Jing Shu looked at Zhang Feng in disbelief.

Zhang Feng chuckled and then pointed to Zhang Yuyao and Yu 'er, saying, "Well, if you don't believe me, you can ask them. They were there."

Zhang Yuyao and Yu 'er nodded helplessly.

This Prince Zhang was so prepared and far-sighted. At first, they didn't believe that he could pull Mr. Yushan to his side. Now, they were convinced. Prince Zhang seemed to have a magical power that could make the impossible possible. Life was like a play, and it all depended on acting skills. They admired Prince Zhang very much.

The facts were right in front of them. Jingshu couldn't help but admire Prince Zhang's talent and strategy.

"Well, everyone is here. Let's show you something good first!"

"Old Jia, prepare the carriage! Did you take down the workshop I asked you to set up before? "

"Yes, it's in the alley to the right of the market."

"Let's go! Lead the way! "

The group rushed to the workshop …

This workshop was located in the bustling area of Yuezhou City. It was originally a small workshop that made colored glass. Colored glass was highly sought after in Jiangnan and was very precious. The owner of this small workshop was a middle-aged man who had been processing colored glass for more than 30 years. The business was mediocre. If he didn't open it, he would make a profit for three years.

Suddenly, a person came one day and wanted to buy his workshop. At the same time, he would give him a sum of money every year to continue to take care of the workshop. The owner thought that it was his turn to be a good thing, so he agreed without hesitation. It turned out that the man bought the workshop because his master had the absolute skill of making colored glass, so he sent him to buy the workshop.

A moment later, two carriages slowly drove over. A man in white and three beautiful women came down from the carriages. The owner saw that the people who came were dignified and dignified. They were definitely not ordinary people. When he saw the coachman, he was shocked.

Wasn't this the person who bought his workshop?

Could it be …

The person next to him was the master who had the absolute skill of making colored glass?

How could he be so young?

He immediately went forward to greet him, bowed respectfully and said, "Master, are you the master who bought my workshop?"

Zhang Feng nodded his head in acknowledgement.

The owner had been processing colored glass for more than 30 years, and his skills were even more impressive. The man in front of him actually had better colored glass processing skills than him. He didn't believe it.

Thinking of this, he invited everyone into the workshop. He wanted to see if the man in front of him was as powerful as the rumors said.

As soon as they entered the workshop, everyone felt incomparably hot. They saw a group of craftsmen working on their positions. When they saw the owner come in, they nodded their heads and greeted him.

The owner brought everyone to the furnace produced by the colored glass processing. The hot air that hit their faces made them sweat profusely. Then, the owner picked up a pair of tongs and was ready to show Zhang Feng his skills. He threw the colored glass into the hot furnace to heat it up. After a while, he picked up the tongs and molded the red-hot colored glass. A moment later, the colored glass was molded into the shape of a cup. He then put the glass into water to cool it down.

After a while, he scooped up the glazed glass, and a glazed glass cup came out. The glazed glass cup was gray all over, and it really didn't look good. Perhaps the craftsmanship back then was just so-so. The boss proudly showed the glazed glass he made to Zhang Feng and the others. His craftsmanship over the past few decades was not just for show.

Who would have thought that Zhang Feng would say, "This colored glass can't be used!"

The owner's heart instantly turned cold. His craftsmanship was rejected. Just as he was about to refute, he heard Zhang Feng say, "You used carbon for this furnace, right?"

The owner nodded his head. Then, Zhang Feng continued, "No wonder. The melting point of carbon is too low. You use coal to calcine it, raise the melting point, and increase the temperature to let the colored glass undergo a high degree of purification. The colored glass produced this way is what I want."

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