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Chapter 56 Prepare to close the workshop

The second uncle turned his gaze to the beautiful skirt on Tong Xiaojing, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Finally did something decent."

"Can you praise people? If you don't know how to praise, you don't need to talk. I won't treat you as dumb." Tong Tianhai muttered, then walked into the backyard to help pack things.

The workshop is currently temporarily suspending follow-up production because the second uncle can no longer continue to make pottery. The prepared mud and other equipment in the workshop in the backyard need to be tidied up.

Li Yuan also went into the house to help, and Sun Zhe also went in.

Tong Xiaojing originally wanted to go in, but she was wearing a new dress, and her second uncle wouldn't let her go.

"Xiao Jing, sit down and have a cup of tea with my second uncle. I'm going back to Shanghai tomorrow afternoon, and my second uncle will chat with you." Tong Tianming said in a rare voice.

Tong Xiaojing responded, moved a chair and sat down.

"Qian Wenhai offered a price that far exceeded the value of this workshop." Tong Tianming sighed, holding his teacup and saying, "For a moment, I really almost agreed."

"..."

"Girl, our purple pottery has a history of thousands of years. Countless inheritors have brought Jianshui purple pottery to this stage through their perseverance. Among the 108 processes, each process has brought together the hard work of the craftsmen. That is Just like my own children, they were brought up by myself, so how can you just let them go.” Tong Tianming sighed helplessly: “If someone who is brave enough to pass on the responsibility likes this workshop, even if it’s for free. I am also willing to learn to use it."

"Second uncle..."

"Nowadays, the gimmicks of craftsmen are getting bigger and bigger. All kinds of fame and fortune are added to it. There will be more and more people making pottery. There will never be a shortage of people on this road, but people like Qian Wenhai are destined to fail. It’s far away, and it can’t be passed on.”

Tong Xiaojing listened carefully to what the second uncle said. She almost accepted what the second uncle said just now, but the thought was fleeting, and it appeared in her mind for a second.

Tong Xiaojing didn't even think that such a thought would appear in her mind, but fortunately, this inexplicable thought was fleeting.

"Second Uncle, I'll..." Tong Xiaojing was about to speak when a voice came from outside the room.

"Is Master Tianming at home?"

Tong Xiaojing was a little surprised by this sudden voice, she seemed to have heard this voice somewhere before.

"Yes." Tong Tianming heard someone calling him, and he called out loudly.

Soon, footsteps came, and two figures walked in.

Tong Xiaojing sat where she was, and when she saw clearly who was walking in, she stood up directly.

"Meng Junzhuo..."

The visitors turned out to be Meng Junzhuo and Mo Ranju's boss, Zhao Mo.

How could they...

Tong Xiaojing didn't expect that Meng Junzhuo would appear here, shouldn't he be in Shanghai!
how come!
The moment Meng Junzhuo saw Tong Xiaojing, he was also a little surprised, especially when he saw the beautiful dress she was wearing, he lost his mind for a moment.

"It's you guys!" Tong Tianming was surprised to see Meng Junzhuo and Zhao Mo. Thanks to their help when Tong Xiaojing rushed back from Shanghai, he learned about this from Tong Xiaojing, so when he saw Meng Junzhuo When Jun Zhuo and Zhao Mo appeared, they were very enthusiastic. He stood up with support and wanted to pour tea for them himself.

"Master Tianming, don't bother, I'll help you." Seeing that Tong Tianming was inconvenient to move, Zhao Mo immediately stepped forward to help.

Meng Junzhuo stepped forward, met Tong Xiaojing's gaze, and just smiled faintly: "Meet you again."

Tong Xiaojing nodded slightly, and suddenly saw Meng Junzhuo, for a moment, she didn't know what to say.

On the other hand, after seeing the beautiful dress on her body, Meng Junzhuo simply praised: "This dress suits you very well."

Tong Xiaojing didn't expect him to say that, she lowered her head, blushed, and thanked her.

"We came here today to find Master Tianming." Zhao Mo said, and had already formally introduced Meng Junzhuo's identity to Tong Tianming.

"Master Tianming, he is Meng Junzhuo. He is a great writer, the kind who eats with a pen. He is very interested in purple pottery, so I brought him here to learn from you." Zhao Modao made it clear: " He wants to know about your experience in making purple pottery over the years, and wants to hear the story behind you!"

Tong Tianming was stunned for a moment, a little surprised, and immediately said with a dry smile: "I'm just a pottery maker. Anyone who has any experience in storytelling is just a handy way of life, just get used to it."

"Don't feel any pressure, just say what comes to your mind."

Meng Junzhuo stepped forward and briefly stated his purpose. His new work intends to describe purple pottery, but he doesn't know enough about purple pottery, so he came here to learn from Tong Tianming. If possible, he will be in his workshop If you stay for a while, you will take a good look at the backside of his purple pottery making.

"The workshop is going to close. If you are still doing pottery, you can find someone else! I can't help you with this job." Tong Tianming said helplessly, with helplessness mixed in his tone.

Zhao Mo was shocked when he heard that the workshop was going to be closed. He looked at Tong Tianming's recovery, and didn't understand that the situation was almost better, so why did he close the workshop so well.

"Master Tianming, you're doing well, why are you closing the door..."

Tong Tianming stood up awkwardly, instead of using crutches, he staggered into the inner room by himself.

Zhao Mo watched Tong Tianming enter the back room, then glanced at Meng Junzhuo, and finally turned his gaze to Tong Xiaojing: "Your second uncle really intends to close the workshop?"

There are too many doubts in these words, obviously Zhao Mo is not willing to accept this matter.

Tong Xiaojing nodded lightly: "Second Uncle suffered a comminuted fracture in his hand, and the operation was done very well. Even after he recovered, he could not guarantee the effect when making purple pottery. Second Uncle felt that instead of letting the workshop go down like this, Better close early."

When Tong Xiaojing said this, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart. The second uncle had stuck to his job for half his life, and if he said he would not do it, he would not do it. Who would have the heart to do this.

She also knew the reluctance of the second uncle, but now, what else can he change.

"Master Tianming's spirit is worthy of recognition. God is so unfair. If he can't do pottery in the future, it will really be a huge loss for the purple pottery industry." Zhao Mo sighed and looked at Meng Junzhuo helplessly: "It seems that you This time, the idea of ​​describing Zitao had to be shelved ahead of time."

Meng Junzhuo didn't answer Zhao Mo's words, but kept silent while looking in the direction Tong Tianming was leaving.

It's all here, but it's boring to return without success, Zhao Mo suggested that everyone go to dinner together, and he treats guests.

Tong Xiaojing originally wanted to stay and talk with the second uncle, but the second uncle readily agreed when he heard that they were going to eat, and expressed his willingness to go there for dinner together.

This surprised Zhao Mo, and immediately decided to go to a restaurant with a relatively high price.

(End of this chapter)