Skynet Architect

A few pieces of city bricks are small samples of city bricks, they are very finely made, and there is a unique logo on it that belongs to Zhao Mubai. There are many small characters in a circle the size of a child's palm, which says Si Fan deciphered the small characters in seal script for a long time, but he still didn't recognize what they were.

Zhao Mubai on the opposite side explained: "This is the name of the ancestor. The one on the left is the slogan and place of origin of the kiln. It says Yingtianfu."

Only then did Si Fan nod his head. The ancient city bricks were marked, which he already knew. This city brick can feel a delicate feeling similar to porcelain when you put it on it a little bit. Although it is not as beautiful as porcelain, it has a rough beauty.

Look at the traces on the top that are cut in half with a diamond wheel, which allows people to see the details inside.

Si Fan touched it with his hands, and it was very moist to the touch, with only the imprint left by the pause of the grinding wheel when cutting.

This is inevitable. As long as there is a pause in the middle of the grinding wheel cutting, there must be a slash. If you don't polish it later, it will leave ugly marks.

But in Si Fan's eyes, this not-so-beautiful edge allows him to see the most detailed side.

Because if you cut it down, it must be a cross-section, but if there are more edges and corners, there will be several more sections, so you can see more clearly whether there is really a problem inside.

Look carefully at the past. It only felt extremely delicate, and Zhao Mubai on the opposite side also took out a magnifying glass and placed it beside Si Fan.

"Use a magnifying glass to see. I guarantee that this is a high-quality product from my kiln. If it is produced in small batches, I can guarantee this level. If it is produced in large quantities, I need to introduce some equipment and import some of the best clay in the world." Zhao Mubai Straightforwardly.

Of course Si Fan nodded.

High-quality clay is the basis for making good wall tiles.

"I'll take a look first. If it's really a good thing, then you have to leave your phone number. Then first fire a batch of samples to show me, and when I'm constructing, I'll tell you exactly how many square bricks you need and the required format. .” Si Fan carefully looked at the quality of the city bricks.

The more you look at it, the more satisfied you are. In this day and age, old city bricks like this can be easily sold for a few hundred yuan. If you improve the grade and make some famous city bricks, the value will be high.

For example... Tongque Terrace tile inkstone.

The price of this thing is a good thing in the sky. With a bit of literati calligraphy and the like. That's even more worth it.

There is nothing left of the tile inkstone of Tongque Terrace.

Si Fan was very clear about this point of consultation.

"It's really unimaginable that you can still burn such bricks and tiles without using modern methods, which has surpassed many modern technologies." Si Fan said in admiration.

Zhao Mubai on the opposite side blushed: "Actually... In fact, I also want to use modern equipment, modern laboratories use foreign materials, and try to make new varieties. After all, each generation of us has a task."

When he said it, his face was blushing and his neck was thick, so he couldn't tell that he was a strong man at all.

Si Fan laughed loudly after hearing this: "I am very interested in the tasks of each generation of you. As for the cost you are talking about, this thing is not a problem at all. As long as you produce the first batch of orders, the money is enough for you." Rebuild a bigger kiln, as for the development of new products. If the cooperation is happy, I will invest part of it.”

He was very calm when he said it, and he has recently learned to write bad checks all over the sky.

Zhao Mubai blushed again: "Actually, according to our ancestors of the Zhao family, every generation of successors has to develop or improve a new type of city brick, and my current craftsmanship has been accumulated over hundreds of years. Even if It didn't stop even during the Republic of China, after all...everyone has to use bricks."

His words made Si Fan laugh.

Yup! People have used bricks since ancient times! This thing can be said to be used by everyone, even in those special times, it is nothing more than private ownership and national ownership. Wasn't it returned to their home later?

This is a technology that has been passed down for thousands of years. No one cares about the technology of burning bricks, after all, it is an industry that is not worth mentioning in the eyes of any big shot.

"Let's talk about this first today. I will contact you when I hear from you. Give me your contact number, and there will be a large order soon." Si Fan didn't talk nonsense. The house can exhaust Zhao Mubai, a kiln worker. Before that, he will carry out renovations, and even buy other factories for reconstruction, so as to complete Si Fan's huge overseas orders.

After getting the basic answer, Si Fan didn't bother to meddle in so much business. There was still some time before the order was placed, not to mention the first phase of the environmental renovation project.

When the two were not talking about bricks, they were talking about building a house. For Zhao Mubai, he had come into contact with many people like this back then, although most of them were in rural areas. But there are still quite a few people who come to him to buy turning heads.

This is the reason why he has never missed a bite of food even in this age.

The folks still buy Zhao Mubai's bricks to build a house, and they will never buy bricks from the factory.

It seems that a tacit agreement has been formed.

As for Si Fan's approach to architecture. Different from what Zhao Mubai understood, all he used was reinforced concrete, all of which were modern methods, and the service life of the houses he built was not as harsh as that of people back then, who insisted on using thousands of years. This is why the products of the Huaxia nation were so good back then, because of this requirement.

"Hey! The house we are building now will only take one to two hundred years. The house back then was a good thing, but unfortunately we lost too much." Si Fan also sighed.

Suddenly, a voice came from outside, it was a woman's voice.

"Mr. Si Fan is inside." It was the waiter's voice.

Following the sound came in a well-dressed middle-aged woman in her forties with a bit of elegance. The ring on her hand was made of diamonds, and the emerald around her neck. The jewelry on her body all showed her taste.

But when she saw several bricks on the table and Zhao Mubai next to her was a little dazed.

He couldn't imagine why Song Yang, the most promising young man in the country according to the legendary first-class rich three generations, didn't put vegetables on the table, but put several bricks on the table, and there was a guy who looked like a countryman.

"Hello. I'm Ouyang Xialan, chief design consultant of Tiancheng Jewelry Company." She shook hands with Si Fan.

Si Fan was very calm, he hooked his finger lightly and then let go.

Shaking hands with women is not an advantage, just a gentle tug. You don't have to hold on to it.

That's rude.

"I'm Si Fan, here's my business card!"