After the Divorce,Me and My Tyrant Ex-husband Got Transmigrated as a Farmers in the Ancient Times

The housekeeper and Qin Xuan changed their faces.

The surface of the teapot is covered with fine dark reticulation, which adds a different aesthetic feeling to the porcelain.

At this time, "Ding" a crisp ring, people were surprised.

"It's a startling voice." Xia Qianqian explained, "the cracks on this pot are not fixed when it comes out of the kiln, but constantly occur, just like the growth of trees. A few days after the kiln, the sound of startling glaze was heard all the time, and then gradually disappeared, even silent. But after a few months and a few years, I will be surprised

"It's for the Imperial Palace in Beijing, isn't it?" Qin Xuan quickly steps over and carefully observes the wine pot in Xia Qian's hand. No one in Maoshi town can make such exquisite porcelain!

"It doesn't matter whether it's for imperial use or not. What porcelain makers care about is its beauty." Xia Qianqian carefully put away the wine pot.

Qin Xuan finally changed his eyes to see Xia Qian: "do you really know porcelain?"

"At present, I know a lot of theories. But I believe that through my experiments, I can make good porcelain! " Xia Qianqian is full of confidence.

With her perspective eyes, brilliant hands and modern aesthetic ideas, she is bound to produce the best porcelain in Xuanguo!

"What's your name?" Qin Xuan asked.

"Xia Qian. Xia Qianqian, Yangliu village, pingning town Xia Qianqian held her head high and put her name on the newspaper.

Qin Xuan frowned and looked at the housekeeper. The housekeeper shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."

Qianxia just came to my home to buy Porcelain, so I was a little embarrassed. It's normal that you don't know me now. "

"Tiles are different from porcelain in materials and workmanship." Qin Xuan reminds a way.

"I know. Master Qin Xuan, I have drawn a drawing of porcelain kiln myself. You can have a look at it. "

Xia Qianqian took out the drawing of the kiln. Qin Xuan took a look at it and frowned again: "your kiln is different from mine..."

"This is my improved porcelain kiln, master qinxuan. If you look at it carefully, is it better to balance the temperature in the kiln?"

Qin Xuan looked carefully several times, nodded: "maybe so."

Xia Qianqian took back the drawing and carefully put it back in his arms: "master qinxuan, since they are all from the same way, can you sell me some porcelain clay?"

"No," said the stern housekeeper! Don't break the rules

Xia Qianqian stares at the housekeeper and stares at Qin Xuan. For the sake of porcelain clay, she is willing to flatter: "master Qin Xuan is an artist. Can you understand my dream?"

"Understand." Qin Xuan nodded, Xia Qian heart just rose a little hope, his words front a turn, "but not."

Xia Qian's face turned black: "master qinxuan, we are all people who pursue art. The purpose of making porcelain is to make more exquisite porcelain. I have the technology. It's convenient for you to use raw materials. I'm willing to pay the market price. "

"That's the rule of Maoshi." Said the housekeeper.

Xia Qianqian decides not to be a housekeeper. He always falls behind.

"Master Qin Xuan, for the sake of our common dream, it's convenient for you once!"

"Sorry, I can't break the rules." Although Qin Xuan heart, but still refused Xia Qian.

Xia Qian is so angry, but he has nothing to do. The one who has porcelain clay is my uncle! If she can't buy the best clay, she can't make good porcelain. What should she do?

At this time, Qin Ge changed his clothes, opened the door and sneered: "what rules are not, you people are really particular about it!"