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Chapter 270

Yang Liangjun pointed at Wang Jingzhu angrily. "You knew I couldn't imitate the Xinghua Wang family's porcelain, yet you still tricked me into setting up an army to visit so many big kilns."

Wang Jingzhu is wronged.

She gave Yang Liangjun an innocent and aggrieved face. "Prince Yang, you have wronged me! I clearly gave you the secret technique of adding porcelain for free, but you actually..." As she said this, Wang Jingzhu's eye circles turned red, as if there were water.

Light flashed in his eyes.

Yang Liangjun felt that maybe he was overthinking it, and maybe Mrs. Wang didn't expect it either.

"Then...the secret technique of this floor tile?" Yang Liangjun had a glimmer of hope.

Will the lovely, innocent and kind-hearted Miss Wang give the secret technique of firing floor tiles to his family?

His family had already transferred the ownership of a 50-acre village 200 miles outside Zhuixing City to Wang Jingzhu's name.

Zhuangzi's land deed is in his Najie.

Wang Jingzhu stretched out her right hand and shook her five fingers at Yang Liangjun. "I want 50%."

Yang Liangjun wanted to hit someone again.

Sure enough, it's all a conspiracy!

p's simple kindness!

Liar! Despicable liar!

Fortunately, his family was so grateful that they gave him a village.

He is the crown prince, his family's Zhuangzi, and he will also be his Zhuangzi in the future.

His Zhuangzi...

Yang Liangjun took out the land deed and raised it. "Zhuangzi, 200 miles outside Zhuixing City, will give you the secret technique of changing floor tiles."

Wang Jingzhu swept away her mind and understood all the contents of the land deed. "The name of the owner written on the land deed seems to be Wang Jingzhu, right? Prince Yang, isn't this what I used the secret technique of a porcelain bowl to change for you last time?"

"My Anping Marquis Mansion cannot produce your Laoshizi porcelain bowl!"

"It's your family's business that you can't produce it. Do you dare to say that the secret technique I gave you is wrong? Your family can also continue to produce less beautiful porcelain bowls. You can make a set of 10 bowls for three dollars.

Wu Jing, can’t you sell it? This is a hugely profitable business, isn’t it worth a village?”

Wang Jingzhu added: "Moreover, I also gave you the secret technique of burning bricks! Isn't it difficult to get building materials in Gyeonggi Province? It's not like we have a huge virgin forest in Tianlan Province, where ordinary people can cut down trees at will. Your Yang family

Do you still have to worry about selling the baked bricks?"

Yang Liangjun could not argue.

Although the porcelain was not of high quality, the bricks were very successful.

The Yang family did not sell the first batch of bricks, but used them for construction.

Just buy some more cement from Wentianzong and use it together, and the effect will be great. The house built is very strong; even without cement, large 1-meter-long adobe bricks are as good as stone.

After firing several kilns of large adobe bricks at home, I saved thousands of crystals to buy stones. This brick-making technology is indeed a good business without capital.

However, at this moment, Yang Liangjun must not show any trace of gratitude. He still has to find ways to obtain more benefits for his family.

Yang Liangjun angrily threw the land deed at Wang Jingzhu. "You can only take 30% of the floor tiles, and you have to guarantee that you can't give them to others, and you can't produce them yourself!"

Wang Jingzhu raised her hand and grabbed the land deed. She looked at it carefully and was very satisfied. She put it away carefully and said slowly: "There is only one copy of this secret technique. If I give it to you, it will be gone. 50%, no less." Anping

If the Hou Mansion dislikes it, I can ask the King of Chu to cooperate."

Yang Liangjun stared at Wang Jingzhu angrily for half a minute, then said "I have to discuss it with my family" and turned around to go out.

Yang Liangjun found a quiet person and sent a communication talisman to his father, Marquis Anping. He didn't say much else to his father. He only said, "Miss Wang has the secret technique of turning porcelain into floors. She wants to use this technique to cooperate with my family."

, each share half of the profit.”

Waiting for his father's reply, Yang Liangjun wandered around.

This time, he paid special attention to the ground.

The tiled floors that can be seen are all covered with wall tiles in the rooms, corridors, open spaces in the yard, and the walls 0.5 meters above the ground.

Yang Liangjun stamped his foot hard and a piece of it shattered.

This thing is not as strong as imagined and must be supplemented by certain protective talismans or formations.

Also, it's too thin.

A communication talisman suddenly emerged from the void and appeared in front of Yang Liangjun. Yang Liangjun grabbed the communication talisman and crushed it.

This communication talisman has only one word "ke".

Yang Liangjun immediately turned back to find Wang Jingzhu.

"My family agreed." Yang Liangjun was a little confused when he spoke. He always felt that his family had suffered a big loss.

"Then let's establish a contract with heaven, shall we?" Wang Jingzhu said, taking out the snow paper that had been prepared long ago.

Snow paper, the best and most powerful spiritual paper in this world.

When cultivators cooperate, they often make contracts with heaven.

Kowtow to God as a witness, and those who break the rules will be punished by God.

"Prince Yang, I can give up half of it, but your Anping Marquis Mansion cannot tell any third party that Wang Xinghua or I have a share in it."

Yang Liangjun looked happy. "Really?"

"really!"

"Okay, let's make a contract immediately."

The two wrote a contract on snow paper, swore to heaven, and each put a drop of blood on the contract.

The contract is like being thrown into a lake of stones. After a few ripples, it calms down.

The contract of heaven is completed.

Wang Jingzhu handed over the complete process of firing floor tiles and wall tiles, and also gave eight different recipes.

"There are so many recipes!" Yang Liangjun was surprised.

Wang Jingzhu: "Is it a lot? Not much. There are dozens of formulas for different glaze colors. I will give you this later."

If the floor tiles have only one color or pattern, how can they be attractive to the rich and powerful?

Who doesn’t want their floors to be unique?

At this moment, Yang Liangjun felt that he had made a profit again. His anger, injustice, and unwillingness were all gone. He smiled like a child. It was so sweet, but he said: "Your Wang family is too picky, and the refining floor tiles are too thin. From now on, I will be safe."

Floor tiles made in a porcelain kiln are at least one foot thick."

Wang Jingzhu:……

It’s very spiritual!

Wang Jingzhu originally planned to tell Yang Liangjun to pave the floor with ceramic tiles, which would require cement or tile glue. Since Yang Liangjun wanted to lose a foot of floor tiles, and considering the ability of the powerful men in the cultivation world to level the land, laying a foundation that would definitely be flatter than the horizontal surface, maybe not

Cement also works?

Let’s wait until the Yang family’s floor tiles need to use cement. By then, the benefits will be secondary. It will show Wang Jingzhu’s resourcefulness. If we say it now, in the end they won’t need to use cement at all, wouldn’t they have to suffer again?

Yang Liangjun joke?

She said: "If you can really make floor tiles one foot thick, you can make them into a mortise and tenon structure. They are easy to install and very strong when installed."

Yang Liangjun was disdainful: "Do you even need to say this?"

Most of the houses in the cultivation world are made of wood.

The skill points for the mortise and tenon structure are full.
Chapter completed!
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