Heavenly Master, I have a different world.

Chapter 7
At the intersection of Qilipu Street, the two women were chatting and laughing as they got out of the car. Before they had paid the fare, they saw a man waving to greet them.

"Boss Wen!"

"Lu Qian is here too."

"Why, you can't come if you're not in the same class?" Lu Qian rolled her eyes:

"Fortunately, I have always regarded you as a friend."

Today, she probably didn't make up properly, wearing sunglasses and a sun hat with the brim drooping to cover her cheeks, but her proud figure can still easily attract the attention of men in the past.

A pair of long legs is indispensable for girls in the dance department.

Lu Qian is one of the best.

And she is very good at showing her own advantages. The lower body is still short hot pants, which are stylish and sexy with sequined high heels and loose bat sleeve tops.

In contrast, the squad leader Wen Lei's dress is much cleaner.

Jeans, sneakers, and a beige T-shirt with unknown cartoon patterns embroidered on it. The main theme is sporty, capable, simple and cute.

However, she has an outstanding appearance, with well-defined facial features, no less than the female stars on the screen, and also attracted many passers-by to stop.

Boss Wen is Boss Wen, still so eye-catching.

Boss is a homonym for Laoban. At first, it was just a joke among classmates, but it became a code name after getting used to it.

"Of course I can." Fangzheng said with a smile:
"welcome!"

"Let's go." Boss Wen shook his head:

"Find a place to sit down and talk."

And said:

"Fangzheng, don't be too sad, pay attention to your body, if your uncle is alive, he probably wouldn't want to see you like this."

Well……

Fangzheng touched his face subconsciously.

Last night he was cold, hungry, and didn't have a good rest. In addition, after he came back, he was excited and his eyes were bloodshot.

Coupled with the recent series of events, the whole person's complexion was yellow and haggard, and the situation was indeed very bad.

"I'm fine." He turned to lead the way:

"This way."

Speaking of which, the three of them have never been together since the graduation party, so they introduced their respective trends along the way.

Fangzheng is rushing to the market to do odd jobs as usual, but he has not stabilized yet.

Class leader Wen Lei got into an auction house through her family relationship, which belongs to a subsidiary of a listed company and has good prospects for future development.

As for Lu Qian...

Temporarily unemployed.

"So, you have no relatives now?" Under the sunglasses, Lu Qian's beautiful eyes flickered:
"Actually, it's good to be unrestrained alone. I don't like family members to gossip, and they will chatter endlessly as soon as I go back."

"Lu Qian." Boss Wen glared at her:
"How did you speak?"

The death of a loved one has turned out to be a good thing from her mouth, and comforting others is not such a comforting method.

Fangzheng smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed forward:
"That's Fangci, the business left by my uncle."

"It's such a big place." Lu Qian's eyes lit up, she walked quickly to the door of the store, looked around and nodded repeatedly:

"It should be worth a lot of money, Fangzheng, you should be considered a rich man among your classmates now."

"No." Fangzheng shook his head:
"The facade is rented, and I'm still considering whether to continue."

"This way..." Lu Qian curled her lips subconsciously, losing interest in an instant.

"Although the location of Qilipu is a bit off, there are actually a lot of customers in the peak season. If you know how to do it, the business can continue." Boss Wen said:

"Fangzheng, you'd better think about it seriously."

"Yes."

Fangzheng nodded.

"You can still make your own porcelain here?" Lu Qian said in a voice after wandering inside:
"When I was in Kyoto, I saw a porcelain experience hall. There was a good business there, and customers paid to make their own porcelain to take away."

"Mainly an experience!"

"Kyoto is Kyoto, and this is Qushi, the capital of porcelain." Fang Zheng said:

"Ten years ago, someone opened a porcelain experience hall in Qushi. There are seven or eight shops on this street alone that can make porcelain by themselves. Whether the business is good or bad depends entirely on your ability."

"what!"

Lu Qian looked disappointed.

Porcelain making was a complex craft in ancient times.

From clay to glazing, there are many and complicated processes. Nowadays, there are ready-made porcelain clay, pottery clay and even plain embryos, which can be used by ordinary people.

This is the business of porcelain experience hall.

The two women were very interested in making porcelain, they asked for a long time, and even made two small objects by themselves.

"Porcelain making begins with screening porcelain stones and soil. The soil near Qushi is fine and soft, which is suitable for blank casting. The so-called blank casting is to use the centrifugal force of the machine to make blanks."

"After being dried in the shade, it becomes a plain embryo. After painting on the plain embryo, it becomes porcelain after being glazed and fired in a furnace. This is also called underglaze color."

"There are ready-made plain embryos in the shop, the previous process can be omitted..."

Wen Lei has a strong family background, otherwise she would not have been responsible for part of the business when she first entered the auction. She has a solid foundation in painting and can get started quickly.

Lu Qian scribbled and smeared on the plain embryo.

When the work is finished, put the glazed blanks into the electric kiln to set the temperature, humidity, and time, and then wait.

"It's time, let's eat first."

Fangzheng clapped his hands:

"When the things are ready, I'll send them to you as a souvenir."

"That's good." Boss Wen straightened her waist and stretched her muscles. Even loose clothes can't hide her proud figure:
"go!"

Lu Qian pouted when she saw this.

She is a dancer. The legs of a dancer are long, but the breasts are not big. Big breasts are a burden for dancing, but she is very aware of the advantages of big breasts in society outside of dancing.

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"Have you heard that a group of tombs was found in the depths of Tianpan Mountain. It is said that the royal family and nobles from hundreds of years ago were buried inside, and many good things were unearthed."

"Aren't they all stolen by tomb robbers?"

"It's only part of it."

The restaurant is not big, there are already several tables of guests.

"I've also heard about the tombs of Tianpan Mountain." Lu Qian said mysteriously:

"It seems that there are still many good things circulating in the black market."

"Indeed." Boss Wen nodded:

"However, it will definitely not be on the stage in a few years, and can only be circulated below. After a few years, if you change the rhetoric, it can be auctioned openly."

"Hey!"

"It has nothing to do with us."

"Yes." Fangzheng raised his glass:
"Thank you two for coming to see me, I'll do it first as a respect!"

"Proud!"

Lu Qian's eyes lit up:
"I'll accompany you!"

After a few glasses of wine, there was less restraint in the words.

"Fangzheng, you don't know... hiccup..." Lu Qian leaned forward, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were watery and she said with a smile:
"The girls in our dormitory talk about you a lot."

"Oh!" Fangzheng said curiously:
"What are you talking about?"

He has self-knowledge, his appearance is mediocre, and his figure is not outstanding. He can't compare with the handsome guys in the acting and dance department, and he is a bit dull.

"Don't tell you!"

Lu Qian smiled foolishly.

She didn't lie, she did talk about Fang Zheng in the dormitory.

It's just not that he is talented, but that he has an honest personality, suitable for getting tired of playing with other men and getting married in the future.

Commonly known as the receiver!
Lu Qian was a little tired, and after hearing that Fangzheng's only relative passed away, she thought she might have inherited the inheritance, so she came here to have a look and investigate.

With no father, no mother, a car and a house, he is simply the best pick-up man.

The key is that the two had an intimate relationship for a period of time before, and it can be said that they are close to each other.

pity……

White joy.

"Drink and drink." Boss Wen also knew Fang Zheng's status in the hearts of the female students, so he raised his glass immediately and changed the subject.

Fangzheng smiled and didn't ask any further questions.

He wasn't stupid, and he had some guesses in his heart, and he could see it from Lu Qian's first enthusiasm and then indifference, so he shook his head immediately and didn't talk about it.

"Yeah!"

At this moment, a slightly picky voice came:

"Okay, brother, this is rich, and you have found two such beautiful girls to drink with you. It seems that you have a lot of money, right?"

Fangzheng frowned and turned his head, and saw Dawei, who was asking for the bill, wandering in with a few people.

Dawei put his hands in his pockets, came to the table, he was not polite, he stretched out his hand to pick up a peanut and threw it into his mouth, he said with a smile:
"If you have money, you should think about paying off the debt first, right?"

"Fangzheng!" Lu Qian showed concern:
"Who is he?"

"I am your friend's creditor." Dawei took the initiative to interface:
"Your friend owes me 20 yuan and hasn't paid it back. Do you want the beauty to pay it for him? It's okay if you don't have money. Other things can also be paid off."

Talking about looking at each other up and down.

"Shameless!"

The corner of Lu Qian's mouth twitched, she picked up her bag and stood up, looked coldly at Xiazheng, and stood up with a bang:

"You still owe someone money? It's disgusting, I don't want to eat!"

"Don't mind!" Dawei raised his eyebrows:
"I can't affect the mood of the beautiful woman because of me. I'll talk about the money later. I also have guests today. You can talk slowly."

Saying this, he waved and led a few people towards the private room on the second floor.

But after such a fuss from him, it is natural that the meal will not be finished.

(End of this chapter)