Chapter 72 He felt distressed

"I'll give you a week. If I'm not satisfied with what you've made, you'll just go back to Liangyuan and be your canary." The man's breath slipped away from me in an instant as his hand loosened.

Shen Xiyi looked around: "You left me here alone?"

"What? You don't even have the courage to bargain with me?" Liang Junchen said, turned around, got into the car and left.

Shen Xiyi stood there blankly, and Liang Junchen's car left just like that.

"Ms. Shen, Mr. Liang has already made arrangements. I will take you to your dormitory." A voice suddenly appeared behind her.

Shen Xiyi was startled. When he turned around, he saw a middle-aged man in dark gray work clothes standing in front of him. He had regular features and gray hair. He looked to be fifty years old.

But his face was cold and expressionless, giving people the feeling that he didn't like anyone.

"Excuse me, Master."

"My last name is Hu." Master Hu responded coldly and turned to walk towards another house. Shen Xiyi quickly followed.

The dormitory was actually a staff dormitory, but because Liang Junchen had specially arranged it, she could live in a single room and everything was prepared in advance.

After Master Hu sent her to the dormitory, he was about to leave when Shen Xiyi stopped him.

"Master Hu, I want to go see the mud."

Master Hu paused slightly at the door. He turned around and looked at her. Shen Xiyi was really too young. There was no one so young who could make good porcelain nowadays.

"You're being too arrogant. Mr. Liang gave you a week. If you really knew how to make porcelain, you should know that it takes at least three weeks from throwing the clay to firing it. What kind of finished product can you give Mr. Liang in a week?"

Young people nowadays are very arrogant and don’t know their place.

Shen Xiyi caught the displeasure and contempt in Master Hu's eyes, and just smiled softly: "I didn't agree to hand it over in a week. Master Hu, do you have any prejudice against me?"

"I'll take you there after dinner." Master Hu frowned slightly, threw down a sentence and left.

There were many old masters in the factory who were very curious about Shen Xiyi, so they followed Shen Xiyi to see the mud that night.

The clay here is very different from that in Qingxi Town, and the quality of the porcelain fired here will also be different.

Fortunately, here we have a wide range of equipment, including glaze formula, tool room, kiln, etc.

"What can such a little girl make? This can't be Mr. Liang's mistress, who comes here just to experience life."

Some people in the crowd couldn't help but whisper, and their words were full of contempt.

Shen Xiyi lowered his eyes and said nothing, concentrating on checking the dozens of glaze formulas.

A week later, Liang Junchen arrived. She was wearing a dark gray factory uniform and sitting alone at the table in the cafeteria to eat.

The man sat down opposite her, and Shen Xiyi almost choked on a mouthful of rice.

"Why didn't anyone tell me you were coming?"

"No one in the factory likes you, who would tell you?" Liang Junchen sneered. Shen Xiyi was really patient. Everyone here was a master, and their craftsmanship was beyond reproach.

Who does Shen Xiyi think he is here?

"I just went to your workshop. In just one week, you've only produced one embryo."

"A week is only enough for rolling the dough, and you're just making things difficult for me by giving me a week." These days, when she was rolling the dough, there were people watching.

Those old masters just wanted to see what kind of embryos she could produce. Fortunately, the embryos she produced were really good, and the old masters no longer looked at her with such contempt.

Liang Junchen looked at her. In a week, Shen Xiyi had lost some weight and was wearing such ugly clothes. The woman who was raised by him like a flower looked so gray and dusty. It was uncomfortable to look at her.

"If you can finish it sooner, you can go back."

"You should be happy that I'm not in Nancheng. You and Miss Sheng can do whatever you want." Shen Xiyi grinned sweetly at him.

The man's face turned colder. "What did you say?"

"Just kidding, don't take it seriously."

Shen Xiyi felt that the man's gaze on her was a little hot, and she couldn't help wanting to laugh.

I wouldn't drive for hours just to sleep with her.

As it turned out, she guessed right. As soon as she returned to the dormitory, Liang Junchen locked the door, drew the curtains, and pushed her onto the small bed.

"The dormitory here is not soundproof, don't..." Shen Xiyi subconsciously pressed against his chest and refused nervously.

"Letting you leave me for such a long time is the worst decision I have ever made." Liang Junchen overestimated his self-control ability and underestimated the position of Shen Xiyi in his heart.

The look of Shen Xiyi in his lustful eyes was alluring.

"I'll be done soon..."

Before Shen Xiyi finished speaking, the man lowered his head and kissed her. The deep kiss almost robbed her of all the air in her mouth, and her breathing suddenly became rapid.

"This is my workplace. If others find out, how should I explain it?" Shen Xiyi felt the man's hand reaching into her clothes without leaving a trace. His palm touched her skin, which was so hot that she was scared.

In matters of the body, Liang Junchen rarely respected her wishes. If he wanted something, she had to give it to him. No matter what the occasion, even in the company office, he would not let her go if he had the desire.

This guy is really perverted.

"You have to make it up to me when we get back, okay?" The man pinched her waist slightly.

"Okay." Shen Xiyi agreed softly.

Liang Junchen stared at her with deep eyes: "Don't mention Sheng Yi all the time in the future. I told you, I will only sleep with you."

Shen Xiyi blushed at the scorching words and turned away gently.

Liang Junchen left that night and did not come out for a long time.

Before Shen Xiyi's work was put into the kiln, it attracted many people to watch. She stayed up many nights to paint this Red Cliff painting, and her eyes were almost blinded.

Master Hu changed his previous indifference and started to help enter the kiln.

"Master Hu, you should know which position can produce the best texture."

The clay embryos are exposed to different temperatures and the firing results are different depending on their placement in the kiln.

"We only made a blank. Blue and white porcelain is the most difficult to fire, and we don't know if it can be successful." A master craftsman on the side began to worry.

The clay body is so beautifully made, the texture is even and thin, and the Red Cliff Fu is also vividly painted, it is almost a one-to-one restoration of the original.

Although it is now glazed and cannot be seen, everyone present has seen it with their own eyes and the painting skills are very impressive.

If it gets burned, all the hard work of nearly a month will be wasted, which would be a shame.

"It's okay, let's try our luck, Master Hu, let's go into the kiln." Shen Xiyi's heart was also beating fast. At this stage of firing, a certain amount of luck is really needed. I hope to succeed in one go.

"You're so young, but you have such amazing painting skills and a steady hand. Can you tell us who your master is? We've all been curious for a long time."

After entering the kiln, Master Hu ran to Shen Xiyi and asked this question with anticipation in his eyes.

The people around him also echoed.

Shen Xiyi untied her apron and smiled helplessly: "I don't have a master. My hometown is in Qingxi Town, and there are many kilns there. I have been influenced by them since I was a child. I just studied painting and it is not a big deal yet. I still need to learn a lot from all the masters in the future."

"You are such a humble kid." Master Hu's smiling face looked a little cheap.

Shen Xiyi was the most talented and calmest child he had ever seen. Although the finished product had not yet come out, her previous skills in throwing clay and painting showed that she was a genius.

When the craftsman saw this rare talent, he couldn't help but like it.

At this moment, no one gossiped about her relationship with Liang Junchen. They were all attracted by Shen Xiyi's superb craftsmanship.

"The kiln will be opened tomorrow night. You can ask Mr. Liang to come over. The base of the lamp is already made. You can rest first."

Master Wu couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw Shen Xiyi's hands. In addition to making porcelain, she also had to carve wooden bases.

Shen Xiyi nodded. She was really tired, but the baby hadn't come out yet, so she was afraid she wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

Liang Junchen came over at noon the next day.

When she woke up, she saw the man sitting beside the bed. He had dark circles under his eyes from staying up late for more than ten days, and his face looked much haggard.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes and said, "Here I come."

The man slowly leaned over and gently pressed his fingertips against her dark blue lower eyelids: "You have dark circles under your eyes."

His low voice was a little emotional and angry. She had stayed up all night for more than ten days in a row, working so hard just to prove that she was not bragging.

Liang Junchen took a deep breath. Damn, he felt heartbroken.