Early the next morning, Zhang Lao took Chen Xiu out of Ansan City and went to a small town called Xinrong on the outskirts of the city.

Before the convoy entered the town, it saw white smoke from a chimney outside the town.

Chen Xiu was very surprised and said: "In recent years, the country has not rectified pollution, and such open-air pollution is not allowed, how can bricks be burned here?"

"Uneducated!"

Zhang Lao scolded with a smile: "Have you ever seen such a chimney emitting white smoke that burns bricks?"

Chen Xiuyi recalled that when he was a child, all the chimneys of the brick kilns in the countryside were black smoke, which was still different from here.

"This is where ceramics are burned. Zhang Lao unlocked the answer in his heart.

"It's not okay to burn ceramics, so direct discharge is also pollution, don't the relevant departments care?"

"Ordinary people naturally can't, but look at the sign above!"

Zhang Lao has been the signboard at the entrance of the factory, and Chen Xiushun saw that it read "Retro Ceramics Research Base".

Of course, it doesn't matter what is written above, the point is that there is a line of small letters below that writes the issuing department, which makes Chen Xiu's eyes widen.

"This ...... This ......"

"It's good to know, don't tell some things. Zhang Lao said with a mysterious smile.

"Yes!"

At this moment, Chen Xiu sat in the car and straightened up a little, and couldn't help but think in his heart: "I just want to burn a batch of imitations, and the old man took me to such a high-end place...... How will it end?"

When Mr. Zhang's motorcade entered the factory, a young man in his thirties immediately greeted him.

"Xiao Yan, where is your master. After Zhang Lao got out of the car, he asked the young man directly.

"The master is trying to burn a new batch of ...... in the kiln in front" The young man Xiao Yan glanced at Chen Xiu, stopped dumbly, and said, "Old Zhang, I'll take you over." ”

"Hmm. ”

Zhang Lao nodded and followed Xiao Yan, and Chen Xiu followed behind Zhang Lao.

Xiao Yan glanced back at Chen Xiu, opened his mouth and wanted to stop, but when he saw that Zhang Lao didn't say anything, he didn't say anything at the moment.

Chen Xiu thought in his heart: "What's special, isn't it just a mud-burning one, making it mysterious, is it necessary to do this!"

"Smashed!"

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded at the mouth of the kiln in front of me, and when I looked around, I saw a tall and thin old man with white hair and dirt holding a hammer and smashing a few flower bottles.

"Liu Guijiang, how old are you, what are you doing with such a fiery temper!" Zhang Lao shouted at the tall and thin old man.

Old man Liu ignored Zhang Lao, and only after smashing a few flower bottles did he still give up the hammer in his hand, clapped his hands and said: "This kind of cultural relics dealer has never understood what is called artistic pursuit!"

“......”

Zhang Lao was bored and didn't dare to refute it, Chen Xiu saw that he pursed his lips and snickered, when had he ever seen Zhang Lao so aggrieved.

"Zhang Haishan, it's okay to get out, I'm busy, I don't have time to entertain you!" Old man Liu directly opened his mouth to drive people away.

"You old man is in a hurry to reincarnate, Lao Tzu has run dozens of kilometers to come and drive people away without a mouthful of water!" Old man Zhang scolded angrily.

"Where is the water to drink, what kind of water do you come to me to drink!" Old man Liu was-for-tat, and said to Xiao Yan: "Give each of them a can of Red Bull and send them away!"

"His grandmother's Liu Guijiang, the old man won't leave today, what do you do with me!"

"If you don't leave, you're standing. ”

Old man Liu really didn't entertain him, and directly said to the workers next to him: "Put the other three flower bottles in it, this time bake them at a low temperature, and then adjust the temperature to 1,300 degrees, this time the time must be controlled well......"

Seeing that Old Man Liu really went to work and ignored Old Man Zhang, Chen Xiu ran over and whispered, "Master, your face is useless here!"

Old man Zhang's face was red for a while, and he took a sip and said, "Later, I'll ask Old Ghost Liu to beg to help me burn porcelain." ”

"Master, you just blow it!"

"You kid is happy to see that I have no face, right?"

Zhang Lao sprayed Chen Xiu's face.

Chen Xiu wiped the saliva from his face, and thought to himself: "It's not that I made you lose face, what did you spray me for!"

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Zhang Lao coughed dryly, and said loudly: "Purple iron feet, the glaze is fine and thick, the feet are unglazed, the black is visible after burning, and the mouth glaze is thin and shows the fetal bones......"

Old man Liu, who instructed the workers to control the temperature of the furnace, really stopped, pricked up his ears and listened carefully, he really heard it, and suddenly Zhang Lao stopped again, and the old man Liu said anxiously: "Say, keep talking!"

"Dry mouth!" Zhang Lao said coldly.

"Xiao Yan, serve tea, serve good tea, take out my 30,000 yuan a tael of the best old tree big red robe and greet Zhang Lao!"

"Flutter!"

Zhang Lao and Chen Xiu couldn't help laughing all at once, just because this line was too familiar.

Chen Xiu couldn't help but whisper to Zhang Lao: "Master, this old man Liu belongs to a dog, he will change his face when he says that he will change his face, and he won't fool you with a 30 yuan can of West Lake Youjing like me." ”

Old man Zhang scolded with a smile and said, "You know that you belong to a dog!"

“......”

Chen Xiu really wanted to slap himself twice, saying that it was not good, what was he scolding himself.

"What are you muttering?"

Liu Lao glanced at Chen Xiu up and down, and asked Zhang Lao: "Who is this kid, why do you bring all cats and dogs to me! Forget it, you don't need to introduce it, what about the mantra you said just now?"

Cats and dogs!

Chen Xiu was furious, if he wasn't afraid that he would break up Old Man Liu with a punch the size of a casserole, he really wouldn't mind rushing over and giving him a few punches.

Zhang Lao Zhi knew Old Man Liu's temper very well, so he just said: "This is my closed disciple - Chen Xiu, he wants to burn some Chenghua chicken bowl cups, it is best to match." ”

"No problem. ”

Old man Liu happily agreed: "If you want to burn it out to one, give me a year." ”

One year!

Lying down, a year later, Fang Qiong and Zhang Yun have changed from girls to young women, and it is not certain that there will be anyone in their Internet celebrity antique store at that time.

"Don't be so demanding, we don't fake. Zhang Lao said.

"Nine out of nine can hurry, half a year. ”

Zhang Lao shook his head and said, "The requirements are lower, and the amount is larger." ”

"Ninety percent?"

Zhang Lao shook his head again.

"Eighty?"

Zhang Lao still shook his head.

Liu Lao was slightly angry, and said in a deep voice: "How many inferior things are you going to burn?"

Zhang Lao looked at Chen Xiu, who knew that it was time for him to speak: "If you can have five images, you can ......"

Hearing the "creak" of Old Man Liu's fingers clenching his fists, he hurriedly added: "Don't worry, I want a large amount, 7,000 sets, if I can burn 10,000 sets, I can also eat it!"