Chapter 367 The Big Boss of the Ink World
Huizhou Moye Industry is about to change.
This signal was released very clearly after a fight of ink. Small businesses that are holding together for warmth are even more trembling and walking on thin ice. Although the market for genuine pine ink is small, in Huizhou, many clean pine inks are directly packaged into top-quality pine inks for sale, so Zhong Yue's trick is a dangerous signal for these ink factories.
I don’t know how the situation will develop in the future. The price of Hui ink is very chaotic now. Good brands, such as Cao Gongsu and Hu Wen, open old ink factories, can reach high-end ink products every two or several hundred or even thousands. However, the price of Hui ink for more small businesses is even between two or three and ten yuan. Therefore, the problem pointed out by Zhong Yue on the same day is not that Cao Gongsu and his ink industry have such a phenomenon.
All Huizhou ink manufacturers have this behavior, but some clearly indicate that it is "purified smoke ink", which is mixed with pine smoke and oil smoke, and is also a medium- and high-end ink product, but it is known as ancient emblem. In fact, the real ancient emblem is Zhong Yue's "Zhongbu" and is orthodox!
Although the raw materials of Huangshan Laosong are restricted, the lost ancient methods can be applied, which is the key to Huimo!
Zhong Yue got out of the car, and Huizhou Mo merchants who had stood coldly in the cold wind for half an hour walked down the steps one after another. When they reached the car door, they came happily to welcome Zhong Yue's arrival. If it weren't for the fact that firecrackers were not allowed in the city, they would probably have to hang a few plates of sounds and start a good start to celebrate.
"Mr. Zhong."
"Mr. Zhong, thank you for your hard work."
"I'll take you to do it."
Zhong Yue shook hands with the middle-aged man nearby. He just touched him for a moment and then pulled him back and smiled and said, "Static..."
"Haha, I'm sorry."
"Everyone sit in there, why are you doing so polite?"
"Mr. Zhong, please first."
Just yesterday, after Zhong Yue announced that the production process of Huimo's ancient method will be unconditionally made, the entire Huimo Industry was shocked. You should know that although Huimo's ancient method refining has always been passed down, it is necessary to create a quality like that "Zhongbuqi". At present, there will probably be no successor in Huizhou.
Zhong Yue was welcomed by everyone. Now Zhong Yue is Huimo's savior, so he naturally attracts much attention.
Zhong Yue thought about Hui ink, relying solely on the commercialization of a little paint, is not a healthy development for the entire industry. To drive the entire Hui ink industry, that is the right way. In this regard, Zhong Yue is much more open-minded than capitalists such as Cao Morong and Ouyang Guoqing.
"Are you all here today?"
Someone below laughed and said, "Everything that should be arrived."
Under Zhong Yue's scrutiny, it seemed that Huang Kang and Cao Morong from the old Mo Factory had not arrived. As for other representatives of the ink industry manufacturers, they probably sent people here. After all, this was a negotiation meeting that determined their fate.
From fighting ink to leading Huimo, Zhong Yue seemed to have completed the transformation overnight. However, everyone understood that for a minute on the stage, I don’t know how much time it took off the stage, and someone even found out that Zhong Yue was still an apprentice in the old Mo Factory. Such experience proved that this young man was definitely not a slut, at least he had the qualification to host this real Mo Industry Negotiation Conference.
"I believe everyone still finds it very dreamy. Why is such a young man standing here to preach to us big men in Moye who are rooted in Huizhou?" Zhong Yue stood on the stage and smiled slightly.
The people below smiled. They might have had this mentality before, but the battle between the ink and two days ago was orally accepted; a little bit of lacquer was made public - convinced.
What else is there to dream about this young man being convinced?
Zhong Yue said: "I believe everyone has heard many complaints from customers. Why is the quality of ink products so much worse than before? Is it entirely because of the lack of formula? In fact, it is not, but our ink making industry, its speciality. I have been an apprentice in the old ink factory and understand that most orders have to be placed one year in advance. This year's goods must be booked one year ago. This is an inevitable problem of natural ink ingots, so I will not elaborate. Today, in addition to teaching ancient methods and the formula of "Zhongbuqi", of course, I just want to talk about how to make our Hui ink bigger and stronger."
Gu Qin stood on one side, holding his hands, looking at the man who lived in Xiaohe Mountain a year ago, who would have thought that in just one year, the one who is now in Huimo Industry is actually a fledgling boy.
"Time flies so fast... no, time flies so slowly."
Zhong Yue looked at the Hui ink manufacturers below, "So, whether we are in the company, the handicraft workshop, or the studio, we must be craftsmanship spirit! To make special pine smoke, it is not enough to be in place, but also to test the craftsman's sensitivity to ink. I can tell you generously, Zhongbuqi's formula..."
When they said this, the people below picked up their notebooks and started taking notes like elementary school students.
Zhong Yue smiled and said, "One pound of pine smoke, three liang of pearls, one liang of jade chips, and five liang of deer glue."
There was no sound below, only the sound of the pen tip sliding on the paper, and some people directly took their phones to record the sound. When Zhong Yue said this, he came to an abrupt end.
Many people paused, looked up and waited for Zhong Yue to continue reporting the recipe.
"alright."
"Okay... OK?"
"That's so simple?"
The people below were talking rustling.
"No, this is the recipe for the 'clock-free machine'?"
"I thought there were at least five hundred kinds of ingredients. No, Is that the ingredients just like this?"
Zhong Yue smiled and said, "I said that anyone can make this 'clock without a tool'. Good or bad depends on the ability of craftsmen. As for how to refine ancient methods, when a little lacquer is built in Huizhou's practice base, everyone can visit freely."
The people below applauded, and I have to say that Zhong Yue's open-mindedness and generosity won the admiration of everyone present.
Zhong Yue walked to the backstage.
Gu Qin handed him the water cup, "You really want to give them so free?"
Zhong Yue took a sip and felt that the water was strange. He turned on the thermos and saw that it was very strange. He said, "Uh, wolfberry, gray dates, ginseng slices, and there seemed to be a Cordyceps sinensis underneath...
"That's how to make up?"
Gu Qin smiled and said, "My mother said it."
"Our mom is so nice."
"Shameless."
Zhong Yue smiled and said, "Ink making is not used for calligraphy. It requires successors. The youngest masters of the old ink factory are fifty. What can I change by myself alone? Or should I go to the old ink factory to take over their class?"
"Then are you going to do this next?"
"After this practice base is built, we will naturally cultivate young craftsmen. Nowadays young people..."
Gu Qin burst into laughter.
"What's wrong?"
"Mr. Zhong, your expression and tone just now are comparable to that of Mr. Gu at home."
Zhong Yue put his hand over Gu Qin's slender waist and said with a wicked smile: "Cause you to make fun of me... Let's see how I treat you!"
Standing in the corner and holding the information, Li Qiancheng silently ate a bite of rice and muttered to himself: "Blue Liquor, Shiitake Mushroom..."
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Chapter completed!