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Chapter 64 He Bet She Will Stay

When Meng Junzhuo and Zhao Mo came to Tianming Workshop, what they saw was a lively scene.

"Hey, it seems that we really decided to stay. Our worries are unnecessary." Seeing Tong Xiaojing, Zhao Mo stepped forward with a smile, and put the fruit in his hand on the table.

Seeing Zhao Mo and Meng Junzhuo, Tong Xiaojing was surprised, she didn't expect them to come.

"Why are you here?"

"I'm not worried that you will be reprimanded by your father, why don't you come and have a look!" Zhao Mo smiled and pulled a chair to sit down, he glanced at Meng Junzhuo: "I bet with Ah Zhuo that we will have a luxurious dinner tonight." Who will treat the meal?"

Hearing this, Tong Xiaojing looked at Meng Junzhuo at the side, and couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "You must be betting on whether I have to go back to Shanghai or stay, right?"

When Zhao Mo heard this, he immediately showed a surprised expression: "Sister Xiaojing, you are really good at calculating, you can count all of this! Then you can guess how the two of us guessed."

Tong Xiaojing looked at Zhao Mo, looked at his smiling face, then glanced at Meng Junzhuo who was calm, thought for a while and said, "I think you guessed that I have to go back."

Zhao Mo showed a shocked expression, and then gave a thumbs up.

"Sister Xiaojing, you are really good, you can guess all of this! I admire you!" Zhao Mo explained: "Meng Junzhuo said you would stay, and also believed that you would bring Tianming Workshop to become Wanyao. The representative workshop of the village."

When Tong Xiaojing heard this, she looked at Meng Junzhuo. She didn't expect Meng Junzhuo to think so. Such words undoubtedly gave her a firm belief in her current state of mind.

"Thank you." She said, thanking Meng Junzhuo from the bottom of her heart.

Meng Junzhuo smiled lightly, reached out and patted Zhao Mo's shoulder, "Tonight's big meal, please arrange it."

Zhao Mo stood where he was, and sighed: "Damn, you took the credit again!"

"Hahaha……"

Tong Tianming walked over with a smile, seeing Meng Junzhuo and Zhao Mo, his smile deepened.

"Thank you for supporting our Xiaojing."

"Master Tianming, why are you being polite to us? Azhuo still wants to ask you about purple pottery. Then you should make it difficult for him to follow you to learn how to make purple pottery." Zhao Mo said Now, he raised his eyebrows at Meng Junzhuo, with a smug expression on his face: "I haven't seen this guy eat up before, so you can help me."

"Why are you so sure that I can't learn?" Meng Junzhuo raised his eyebrows, and his smile deepened.

Zhao Mo was dumbfounded by Meng Junzhuo's words. In the end, amidst the laughter of the crowd, Zhao Mo said that he would call now to make a reservation for the restaurant and let everyone have dinner together in the evening. He also asked Tong Xiaojing to tell her parents that they refused to gather together in the evening.

Zhao Mo was willing to gamble and admit defeat, so he had to bleed some blood for this big meal.

"Then let me thank you on behalf of everyone." Tong Xiaojing said to Zhao Mo seriously.

"You're welcome, I have to go back to Mo Ranju to watch the renovation of the courtyard. I'll see you later at dinner." Zhao Mo said, and glanced at Meng Junzhuo: "A Zhuo wants to understand the art of purple pottery. I am here to study with Master Tianming, so I will withdraw first."

Once Zhao Mo left, only Meng Junzhuo was left. Meng Junzhuo planned to learn more about Zitao. Second Uncle is an expert in this field. Tong Xiaojing suggested that they sit down and talk. Second Uncle's past is worth recalling. She Then went to the backyard and started to take care of everything.

"Miss Xiaojing, it's great that you can stay in Tianming Workshop."

Sun Zhe went to Tong Xiaojing's side, left a word, and ran to help pack things with a smile.

Looking at Sun Zhe's happy face, Tong Xiaojing was also very happy from the bottom of her heart.

No matter whether the result of her choice is good or bad, after all, this choice, in her opinion, is not wrong.

She carefully organized the workshop in the backyard, and next, she will formally start learning purple pottery here.

"It's really decided."

Hearing the sound, Tong Xiaojing turned her head and looked at Meng Junzhuo who had come to the workshop in the backyard. She stood up, reached out and patted the dirt on her hands, and smiled faintly.

"Of course it's decided."

Meng Junzhuo looked at her, and said softly: "This road will be very long, it will not happen overnight, once you choose to go on, it will be very difficult to turn back."

"I know."

Tong Xiaojing looked at Meng Junzhuo and said seriously.

……

In the next few days, Tong Xiaojing almost regarded the workshop as her home. Originally, Tong Tianming asked Sun Zhe to help clean up the room, and planned to stay and live there when Tong Xiaojing returned home from vacation.

Tong Xiaojing directly decided to bring a set of luggage from home to the workshop. When she was learning how to make purple pottery at night, if she did it late, the time to go back was uncertain and would disturb her parents. It would be much more convenient to live directly in the workshop .

Sometimes at night, she is still making purple pottery under the lamp.

Tong Xiaojing was drawing the billet. Every time she pulled out a complete billet, she stared at it for a long time, then overturned it and started over again. This repeated several times. Tong Xiaojing stopped and stared at the mud in a daze.

Seeing Tong Xiaojing like this, the second uncle stepped forward: "I have been tossing and turning back and forth for a long time, what's wrong?"

"I can master simple shapes, and I want to learn how to make Pushi pots with more detailed steps." Tong Xiaojing looked at the failed soil on the car plate: "I tried many times, but I couldn't make what I wanted. I have paid attention to the process steps of the drawing process, but I am still not satisfied with the drawn form.”

For the several models just now, for many people, the drawn models are very complete, and the technology is already very good, but for Tong Xiaojing, these are not enough.

She is not just making a complete purple pottery, she is trying to make a more refined purple pottery, like the second uncle, from the appearance, feel, and feeling of the work, all of which have been improved.

Tong Tianming pulled up a chair and sat down next to Tong Xiaojing.

"Second Uncle!" Tong Xiaojing yelled, and was about to ask Second Uncle what he was going to do, when he saw that Second Uncle had already rolled up his sleeves, and stretched out his hand to start stirring the dirt.

Tong Tianming clumsily put a lump of soil on the chassis, and then began to knead vigorously with his hands.

Tong Xiaojing looked at the second uncle like this. The second uncle's hand movements were not as smooth as before, and even in the process of kneading, the strength was different.

Seeing that the second uncle was kneading all the time, Tong Xiaojing felt a little distressed. The second uncle's hands were not healed yet, and she didn't want the second uncle to toss like this.

"Second uncle, I..."

"Xiao Jing, in the process of making mud, after selecting mud, kneading mud is also a very important process. In the process of kneading, the control of strength and the process of kneading are also very important. The more kneading techniques are If it is in place, the gas and impurities in the mud can be removed during this process, the better, so the mud will be more dense."

"Ah."

Tong Xiaojing listened to the second uncle's words quietly. She stared at the second uncle's hand with a little more serious eyes.

(End of this chapter)