Chapter 328, Abstract Porcelain

Zheng Erguan went home happily. The man who was robbed by him stood up from the bottom of the wall, patted the ashes and scolded, "Old and immortal, black-hearted, you keep this thing so that you will cry without tears in the future."

Zheng Erguan, who came home, called his son when he came in. There was only one in the family. Seeing Zheng Erguan coming back with something in his hand, he came over with a smile on his face: "Dad, what good thing did you get?"

"Only we can stand this thing." Zheng Erguan opened it to show it to his son and was shocked as his son: "This is a batch of stolen goods lost in the past few years. After the government posted a notice."

Erguan Zheng smiled and said, "Then young lady Chu, does she dare to take this in?" Hand the porcelain bottle to his son: "Take it to the dark room, and then transport things out of the city to a remote place to sell."

The son left with a smile on his face. Zheng Erguan crooked on the lounge chair and called his daughter: "Give me a cake and spread an egg."

Zheng Erguan, who hummed a small song in his mouth, squinted and planned to sleep for a while. This miser is very bold, so he dares to accept it when he knows his origin.

Mrs. Chu, I dare not accept it.

Xiaochu and Zheng Yi are looking at the porcelain kiln. Sun Erhai stared firmly on the left, and the Chunshui girl on the right drooled and stared straight at her eyes. Xiaochu turned around by chance and saw that although Gong Miaoer was not there, there was still a substitute.

"These are all burned." Zheng Yi did not tire of it and introduced everything to Xiaochu. From making mud and craftsman's brushes to burning porcelain.

Xiaochu was dazzling. She smiled and looked at Zheng Yi. She didn't expect this straw bag. Her family was really rich. With this smile, Zheng Yi blushed. Sun Erhai's eyes widened, and the spring water girl began to "hum" again.

"How are you going to dispose of these burnt wastes?" Xiaochu asked, and Zheng Yi smiled and said, "No." Xiaochu stood still, looked at this pile of waste porcelain like a hill, picked up one casually, and said to Zheng Yi, "Don't you want this?"

This is a crooked and burned porcelain. The glaze has come out, and the color is not clear. You can see that the color is different from what you wanted at the beginning. But Xiaochu likes it. Even if it is deliberately burned in modern times, it can't burn such a curved curve.

Zheng Yi is the best at looking at other people's faces and Xiaochu's face. Seeing that Xiaochu couldn't put it down, she hurriedly said, "Do you like it?" Xiaochu smiled and said, "I like it."

"Someone, wrap this up." Zheng Yi is more generous with this piece of waste porcelain.

Xiaochu continued to read and asked Zheng Yi, "How much such waste porcelain can be made at a time?"

"Not necessarily, as little as possible, but there will always be a lot." At this time, Zheng Yi actually felt distressed, which has always been inconsistent with his image of Mr. Caobao: "There are not many capable people who are full of high-quality products in a kiln. Some are burned, and some are not good but can be sold. It's difficult."

Xiaochu Guaner: "In the future, this burned one will be lost after showing it to me."

When I came back from the porcelain kiln, I went to the boring building to see it again. When I came back, Xiaochu told Chu Huaixian: "I came back to sell antiques in two or three days, saying that there were many people and guests who knew the boring building. It's really strange, because the price of local elegant dishes is high, and there are never many people. I wanted to make it cheaper downstairs, but you said you didn't have to. Where did these antiques come from? It only made Zheng Erguan cheaper.

"This Zheng family has a way, and he dares to ask for it." Chu Huaixian took Xiaochu in his arms and kissed him: "Don't want it. It's in the limelight now, and the guests have been invited. I won't go to you less. Royal historians are not easy to mess with. One by one, with sharp eyes.

"Royal history also wants to eat, doesn't it? I'm just afraid that someone will sell stolen antiques. Fortunately, Zheng Erguan was unconvinced and stayed there every day. Xiaochu will laugh when he thinks about it: "You don't have to pay for a good worship."

Chu Huaixian also smiled and twisted Xiaochu's nose: "After a year or two, just wait for this limelight to pass." Xiaochu said in disbelief, "It will take one or two years?"

"Yes, you can do this business in private if you let out the wind of not buying antiques and stop for two years. At that time, you will also look for better people than doing this now. Yesterday, I met my uncle in the palace. He congratulated me and asked me why I didn't invite him. I said it was not mine. He said he didn't believe it, and it passed like this. This man, hum, has sharp eyes and nose. Chu Huaixian always doesn't fit him when he thinks of his uncle.

Xiaochu complained: "If I hadn't touched the name of my family, it wouldn't have been like this." Chu Huaixian raised his hand to fight: "Are you from this family?" Xiaochu shrank into his arms and still said, "That's my private property." Chu Huaixian said, "Is it yours?"

"Well, it's barely the two of us, but I want to occupy the big end." Xiaochu was greedy for Chu Huaixian's drawer: "It's also my big share to save it in the silver village."

Pull Chu Huaixian down again: "Come on, let me show you something." In the porch outside the room, Sun Erhai just put down a few waste porcelains. Chu Huaixian was laughed and said, "You just don't understand. You have seen a lot of things at home. Do you get these back as treasures?"

"Yes, it's really my treasure." Xiaochu put away Chu Huaixian's hand, picked up a curved porcelain bottle and said, "Well, I'll give it to you when I'm ready. If you like it, you have to add pocket money for me."

Poor young lady Chu, so far, there is not much pocket money in her pocket. Although Chu Huaixian didn't understand what Xiaochu was going to do, he looked at it with a smile.

The two went hand in hand into the room again.

"The money you have, just bring the reward money." This is Chu Huaixian.

Of course, Xiaochu is not happy: "It's a small purse, but it's more than me. You are so biased that it doesn't seem right.

There is a breeze under the window, and the osmanthus flowers have been fragrant. Xiaochu suddenly remembered and told Chu Huaixian, "The big osmanthus tree that can be seen downstairs was bought. The drunken man planted a new camphor tree, boasting how many years it has been, and saying that he must live. In a few days, it was bought again.

"The hodgepodge, haha," Chu Huaixian said, "You sell everything." He smiled and said, "The plants I like are not allowed to sell." Xiaochu couldn't help laughing: "One guest is even more ridiculous. He cleaned up the house and specially came to see it. He fell in like my flower shelf, which is one miles long. He wants to buy this flower rack. The drunken man muttered with him for a while. I don't know what he sold to him.

"I don't ask you to make money, as long as you like it. Anyway, I played, ate and had fun. Chu Huaixian said that Xiaochu had to twist it again: "Don't ask me to make money, give me my money." Chu Huaixian half tilted leisurely and said to him, "In autumn, do you grow osmanthus or red leaves?"

Xiaochu sat next to him and smiled with his hands on the couch: "Well, if you want to listen to the drunkard, you have to see what he gives. What to eat? You have to ask the stew manager Zhuang. The cook is in charge of him, and he says nothing. What to do? Ask Zheng Erguan. He sent a few jade bottles of white raw food the day before yesterday. If you don't want to arrive, you can sell one.

"That's good. Just go play with me if you have nothing to do." Chu Huaixian just wanted to laugh. Gong Zizhen is a shrewd oil-headed ghost, and Zheng Erguan is a slippery ghost who will not suffer losses. Now he has a slippery brain. And stew manager Zhuang looked at a simple and honest person. In fact, there are no honest and honest people in the business field. It's just that I haven't seen where he slipped yet.

After talking for a while, Xiaochu whispered to Chu Huaixian, "Take Brother Yu here and play for a while." Chu Huaixian closed his eyes slightly and pretended to be asleep. As soon as he closed his eyes, he was shaken around his neck by Xiaochu, and then begged, "Go and hug."

Chu Huaixian sat up and looked out at the sky: "There is still a sun on this day." Xiaochu smiled and said, "Let someone block the sun for him, and he will come."

Mr. Chu could only get up and go out. Mrs. Chu watched the girls wash the porcelain in the porch. There are 12 pieces in total, each of which is either crooked or obliquely curved.

While washing and drying, Chu Huaixian came with his wet nurse holding Brother Yu. Brother Yu wears a small hat on his head, and there is a piece of jasper in front of him as usual. Xiaochu asked Chu Huaixian, "Have you met the third aunt on the way?" Chu Huaixian said, "No," Xiaochu breathed a sigh of relief. Chu Huaixian said again, "Meet the third uncle."

Xiaochu beat Chu Huaixian and said with a smile, "This is not the same." Chu Huaixian also smiled. What can he do if there is another piece of jade on his hat?

When Brother Yu saw it, a rattle drum in his hand stretched out, and the student also came to his father's shoulder. Chu Huaixian avoided and said with a straight face: "Don't do this." Brother Yu grinned, looked at Chu Huaixian, and then looked at his mother, and began to cry with a "wow".

"Knock, knock quickly, who said no knock." Xiaochu quickly hugged his son and stretched out his hand to beat Chu Huaixian. Brother Yu compared the black-faced Chu Huaixian with his smiling mother and felt that his mother was easier to bully. He raised his hand and knocked on his mother's head.

Xiaochu exclaimed pain, quickly looked at Chu Huaixian's face again, and went inside with his son in his arms: "Let's not look at his father's face, ouch,"

He put Brother Yu on the couch to play, and Xiaochu stretched out his tongue to Chu Huaixian who followed him: "He is not with us every day. If he stays here tonight, he will definitely not knock you tomorrow."

At night, Brother Yu was left and slept until midnight. Brother Yu twisted left and right, and his mouth was restless. Chu Huaixian woke up first and touched a large area with his hand. Funnyly woke Xiaochu up: "You said you would pee? Get up quickly."

Xiaochu opened his eyes in a daze and moaned first, "I'm sleepy, don't disturb me." Chu Huaixian raised Xiaochu's ear and said, "Get up!"

Brother Yu also woke up, turned over and sat up, looking at them curiously.

"You let the wet nurse go back and say that you can take her; wake up and take the baby." Before Chu Huaixian finished his words, Brother Yu, who saw things, crawled over again, grinned and stretched out his little fat hand to his mother's other ear. When he arrived at the destination, he pinched his mother's other ear like his father and smiled proudly at his father's mother. He looked extremely proud.

Chu Huaixian got up, and Xiaochu hugged Brother Yu and also got up to shake on the ground. The girls came to change the wet things. After changing, Chu Huaixian fell asleep and didn't forget to say to Xiaochu, "Take him well and don't disturb me to sleep." Add another sentence narrowly: "I don't think you need a girl to help."

Mrs. Chu held her son and yawned to watch Chu Huaixian sleep soundly. He discussed with Brother Yu, "Baby, let's go to bed. It's not fun in the middle of the night. Let's play tomorrow.

"Well, Gege," Brother Yu was very happy, pointing to the bookshelf in the east and then to the flower arrangement in the west. Xiaochu was in the room, from east to west, and then from west to north.

The girls wanted to hug, but Mrs. Chu was reluctant to give it. She yawned and said, "No, I can hug myself." This drowsiness is so scared that spring water doesn't dare to sleep. I'm afraid that the young lady will fall on Brother Yu if she is not careful.

The next morning, the wet nurse came to hug the child: "The old lady wants to be broken and wants to pick it up." Chu Huaixian looked at the girl taking away the sleeping brother Yu, and then came in to see Xiaochu who was sleeping soundly.

At this time, Mr. Chu really wanted to write a note/child for Xiaochu: "How dare you say that you can take care of the children." Yesterday, Brother Yu peed a lot, and Xiaochu didn't wake up until he was tired of playing with his son.

Think about grandma's foresight, and Xiaochu can't take care of children well.

In the blue window, Chu Huaixian came to such a conclusion.