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Chapter 481 Everything is changing(2/2)

In addition, do we also have the responsibility to create social benefits and protect arts and crafts skills? It should be for long-term considerations..."

Seeing Liu Yongqing forcing a smile on his face was even uglier than crying, and he was a little distorted.

Ye Hemin couldn't bear it, so he advocated for him again and tried his best to persuade him.

What he said was indeed the truth and what he said from his heart.

It's a pity that he is a scholar who studies ancient porcelain and is an expert on academic issues.

But when it comes to shirking responsibility and making excuses, how can he be the opponent of the deputy factory?

"Mr. Ye, please don't make it difficult for me. What you said is all right, but the actual situation does not allow it. If the workers in the factory know that I have used everyone's bonus money to open a kiln to make porcelain, why don't I

The office was destroyed? I can’t even survive tomorrow, so how can I survive in the long run?”

"It's just that the workers don't make trouble. What do the other master craftsmen in the factory think of me? They are still in the factory. If you want to ask me why I don't help them open a kiln and retain the skills of firing porcelain, but instead invest so much in it for outsiders. What can I say?

ah?"

"I am the most loyal person in my life. This time, it is really different. I am quite embarrassed..."

In this way, after trying again and again and encountering rejection again and again, Liu Yongqing still failed to get his wish.

When more than half an hour passed, Liu Yongqing himself almost gave up.

He didn't want to listen anymore, and he didn't dare to listen anymore.

With his knees and ankles shaking, he stood up on his own. The wall he was holding on felt as cold as iron.

In despair, he said nothing and slowly walked towards the door.

There is only one thought running through my mind.

"Trash...trash...my craftsmanship has become rubbish, no one wants it anymore...be smart and let's go..."

After leaving the door, Liu Yongqing suddenly felt dizzy again. He was holding on to the wall with trembling hands and could not walk.

The pair of feet were as heavy as lead and seemed to no longer belong to him.

Paralysis also spread throughout his body along with his nerves, and even his thinking became sluggish.

So much so that even when Ye Hemin, who was chasing him, helped him and asked him, he found it difficult to answer.

"Uh, uh, um."

Liu Yongqing's throat resounded with the words, "This is the only thing."

He felt as if he had been struck by thunder.

Before him were difficulties that he had never imagined in his life and that he could not overcome.

The ancients said that when the world's evil situation fades away, everything will change.

He now truly understands the sadness of being abandoned by fate and losing all hope in life like the first half of the sentence.

Fortunately, the second half of the sentence is not a bad word at all.

You know, the biggest coincidence in life is that there is no way out, but there is a bright future in another village.

In fact, just when Liu Yongqing's spirit and body could hardly withstand the blow and were about to collapse, a miracle happened.

There were footsteps in the corridor, and the factory director and secretary came over with several people.

And with a lot of photos in his hand, he became very affectionate when he saw Liu Yongqing, and there was no trace of indifference or disgust at all.

"Master Liu, you haven't left yet. That's great, great! We were really afraid that you would leave. Hey, please help me quickly. Can you bake the yellow-and-blue-and-white porcelain in this photo?"

"

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Are you not feeling well? This is a big job sent to us by our factory, and you are asked to color it! This blue is the most terrible!"

"Hey, Lao Liu, don't scare us. Do you still want to open a kiln and make porcelain? If so, you really need to take care of your health!"

These few sentences worked, and Liu Yongqing immediately became energetic and asked in disbelief.

"What? I can still open a kiln and make porcelain??"

"Yes," the factory director said firmly, "as long as you can produce three hundred sets of porcelain like this for our factory."

Tears burst out of Liu Yongqing's eyes at this moment, and he almost issued a military order with a cry in his voice.

"It can be burned! It can be burned! There is nothing in the world that I, Liu Yongqing, can't match!"

The factory director felt very happy and said happily.

"Master Liu, then you will be of use. Come on, let me introduce you to these two comrades from the district..."

Unexpectedly, one of the two introduced people couldn't help it and shouted in surprise at Ye Hemin.

"Hey, Comrade Ye... Comrade Ye, what a coincidence, I bumped into you here again. You don't work here, right? Do you remember me? We have met in Zhai Palace. My name is Ning Weimin...

"

Ye Hemin was stunned for a moment, and after a moment, he recognized it.
Chapter completed!
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