Your Majesty, Madam called you to farm

Chapter 44

The old man kept moving his hands, but he also beckoned the three of them to take a closer look.

The three of them did not hesitate, and quickly looked closely at the porcelain bottle in the old man's hand.

They looked at the porcelain bottle in the old man's hand, and couldn't help but admire it.

The made porcelain bottle looks so different and so delicate.

The eyes of the three of them were completely attracted by this porcelain vase.

"The color of this porcelain bottle is transparent, and the color is also very beautiful. It looks very delicate. It is really good."

Sister Qing commented in this way, her eyes did not leave the porcelain bottle, she admired it carefully.

Listening to Sister Qing's evaluation, Shi Mishuang could also feel Sister Qing's admiration for the porcelain vase.

But based on Shi Mishuang's lack of understanding, this porcelain vase is indeed real, very exquisite and unique in style.

The color is also quite special, Shi Mishuang couldn't help but also praised: "Grandpa, what you did is really pretty."

"It's a great job, why don't you like it?" Shi Mishuang asked with a puzzled expression.

"You laymen see the excitement, but we insiders see it differently. I don't think it's very good when I see it."

"Then do you think it's okay?" The old man looked at them seriously and asked.

Shi Mishuang nodded and said, "I think it's pretty good, I feel pretty good already."

But the old man showed a displeased look: "This is not my real craft, it is not good enough."

"Your requirements are not very strict. You can see if this is ok first. If it is ok, I will follow this when I mass-produce."

"However, I will still improve it, and it may be better than it is now."

Shi Mishuang felt something different when he heard the old man's words.

After the old man said this, Shi Mishuang also showed a happy face and said: "Grandpa, you have quite high demands on yourself."

"As expected of an expert, like me, I already think that this is very good, but you have always been strict with yourself."

"This really makes me ashamed." Shi Mishuang couldn't help showing an embarrassed smile.

And Sister Qing who was at the side saw her belittle herself so arrogantly, she couldn't help being amused and said: "Why do you say that about yourself, you are obviously doing a good job yourself."

"You two just give in to each other here." Sister Qing smiled helplessly, while complaining helplessly.

Shi Mishuang heard Sister Qing's words, stopped talking, and said with a displeased expression: "What are you doing, I am not humble."

The grandfather looked at Shi Mishuang, who was as old as his granddaughter, and thought she was extremely cute.

He also looked like a young child, but he had a little affection for Shi Mishuang.

If my daughter was still there, my granddaughter would be this old, but I don't know where her daughter has gone.

Some loneliness flashed in the old grandfather's eyes, and his eyes were full of loneliness.

Zhao Xingcheng didn't speak all the time, he just kept paying attention to their actions, and he also saw the emotion in the grandfather's eyes.

Then he took the initiative to approach the old man, squatted down and looked into the old man's eyes and said in a low voice.

"Can I touch the porcelain vase?" Zhao Xingcheng's actions surprised the old man a little.

Zhao Xingcheng has never spoken on his own initiative, and it was the same last time.

The old man smiled lovingly, and while handing the porcelain bottle in his hand to Zhao Xingcheng, he said in a warm voice.

"Of course, let's touch it. It's just for you to evaluate how this porcelain vase feels."

Zhao Xingcheng smiled lightly, while taking the porcelain bottle, he could clearly feel the weight of the porcelain bottle the moment he got it.

This porcelain bottle is not too heavy, he looked at the thickness of the porcelain bottle again, and said with a sigh.

"Grandpa, the texture of your porcelain bottle is light, but the thickness is solid. It is not heavy for people to hold, but also ensures the quality of the porcelain bottle."

"This porcelain bottle is also smooth and smooth to the touch, and it feels very good in the hand. This porcelain bottle is really good."

Listening to Zhao Xingcheng's evaluation, Shi Mishuang and sister Qing couldn't help squatting down and getting closer to the grandfather and Zhao Xingcheng.

While walking, Shi Mishuang said in a joyful voice, "I want to touch everything too. Why are you different from what we see?"

Hearing Shi Mishuang's words, Zhao Xingcheng only thought it was funny, but he also took the initiative to hand over the porcelain bottle in his hand to Shi Mishuang, so that she could appreciate it.

And the old man couldn't help laughing and appreciating Zhao Xingcheng's words when he heard Zhao Xingcheng's words: "You young man, I don't usually see you talking, but what you said has hit the point."

Then he showed a troubled expression and said, "I'm also worried about the weight. I thought I could make him lighter."

"In comparison, you are used to hold fruit wine, and the weight of the wine is also heavy, so I want to make the porcelain bottle lighter."

"But his quality also needs to be guaranteed, so I can't make it thinner."

"It's just that there's a great balance between weight and mass that I'm trying to achieve, but it's a bit of a hassle."

"So I am still a little troubled, but this point may still be troublesome, but I think about it again."

Later, the old man seemed to remember something, and immediately said: "By the way, I may not be able to draw the pattern you mentioned."

"Because it may take a long time to make this porcelain vase, and it may not be enough time for painting."

"You'd better find someone to do the drawing. I'll try my best to finish the porcelain vase well, and then I'll deliver the porcelain vase to you on time."

Shi Mishuang, who was still touching the porcelain bottle, also understood what the old man meant, and then raised his head to look at the old man and said sincerely.

"Okay, you just need to make the porcelain vase well, I can make the pattern myself, thank you."

The old man nodded, indicating that he understood.

Shi Mishuang and Sister Qing touched the porcelain bottle and couldn't help being amazed: "This color, this luster, and this texture are so good."

Seeing that both of them love this porcelain vase very much, the old man also showed a gratified expression and said.

"As long as you like it, I'm worried that you don't like pinching." The old man patted his head in embarrassment.

Both Shi Mishuang and Sister Qing couldn't help laughing, "How could it be, Grandpa's technique is so good, how could we not like it."

"Grandpa, you are too powerful. This is the feeling I want! It's really great."

"Grandpa has a lot of experience, so the things he made must be excellent, so we haven't worried at all."

(End of this chapter)