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Song Jiyun nodded with satisfaction after having swayed the people at Prince Huai's mansion with the right approach.
Prince Huai's Mansion had always ordered porcelain from the Li Family Kiln Factory. Losing their business did not significantly impact their finances, but it greatly affected their reputation.
She and Zheng Quan stood on a hillside shaded by lush trees, where not far away, workers were busily building a dragon kiln.
"Li Zixiu won't let this go," said Zheng Quan.
"I'm afraid he'll let it go," Song Jiyun sneered inwardly. She said to Zheng Quan, "You go to Shangrao right now and finalize the order with Mr. Zheng."
Mr. Zheng was the master craftsman in charge of painting at their kiln factory.
Artisans bustled past them from time to time.
Song Jiyun gestured for the two of them to talk at the workers' shed at the bottom of the hill.
