0038 Zhou Miao's dream
Jin Feng took the narcissus basin and said softly: "The rain has broken through the azure clouds, and this color will be the future." β
These words were said by Song Huizong.
Legend has it that he had a dream late and saw the color of the sky after the rain passed, so he ordered the craftsmen to burn such porcelain, symbolizing the prosperity of the country like the rain and the sky.
These are the two lines of poetry.
This stumped countless craftsmen, and several major kilns were made and smashed a lot, but Song Huizong was not satisfied.
It wasn't until the craftsmen of Ruzhou relied on the special soil and superb craftsmanship there that made this color that has been passed down through the ages.
That is the Ru kiln, which is regarded as a supreme treasure by the world.
Originally, Song Huizong wanted to imply that the rain and the sky were blue to represent the national fortune and the rain was clear, but it didn't take long for him to become a prisoner and die in a foreign land.
It is said that when he died, his body was frozen, half of his body was burned and extinguished by water, and he threw it into a pit. Doing so allows the water in the pit to be used as lamp oil.
Also captured was Song Huizong's son Song Qinzong, who was later deliberately teased by Jin Guowan Yan Liang to play polo.
However, Song Huizong is not the worst.
The Northern Song Dynasty was gone, and Emperor Lizong of the Southern Song Dynasty favored Jinling and became the emperor for forty years, but in the end he was dug up by Yang Lian Zhenjia, and the corpse was arbitrarily humiliated and wantonly kicked and beaten.
But that's not the worst of all.
The matter of digging up graves and whipping corpses has occurred in ancient and modern times, Chinese and foreign dynasties.
Because Yang Lian Zhenjia believed that the emperor's skull would bring him good luck, he cut off the head of Emperor Lizong of Song, inlaid silver and lacquered on the skull of Lizong, and made a wine vessel.
That's not the worst of all.
The worst thing is that this wine vessel traveled thousands of miles and finally arrived in the capital of Yuan, which was circulated in the hands of countless monks and often appeared at banquets.
The tragedy of the world is outrageous, nothing more than this.
Therefore, we must not lose the country, because once the country is destroyed, there will be no dignity left.
After Zhu Yuanzhang killed the Yuan Dynasty, he was also very sentimental when he heard about it, so he bought the head of Song Lizong back and reburied it in Gaozuo Temple.
Scholars and descendants of the past dynasties have evaluated the Song Dynasty, and the reputation is mixed.
Aside from the shame of being unbearable, there is really nothing to say about the economy.
It is a remarkable legacy for future generations.
But the one Jin Feng held in his hand was only imitated during the Qianlong period.
Under the light, the Ruyao daffodil basin glows with azure psychedelic brilliance, and the gloss is extremely high.
The fetus is fine, the glaze is moist, uniform and smooth, like glass.
The miner's lamp hit the narcissus basin, revealing the green peak emerald color, like jade and not jade, flawless.
Jin Feng patiently explained to Zhou Miao that the Ru glaze imitated by Qianlong's official did not have the caviar pattern that the ancients said.
The caviar pattern is not an open piece, but another fish-like dotted substance that floats on the glaze of the narcissus pot.
The tires of Qianlong's imitation Ru kiln are too thick, showing a metallic luster under the miner's lamp, while the genuine Song Ru kiln has a dull feeling.
There are six nails under the bottom, which are smaller than those made by the Ru kiln in the Song Dynasty, and it is also a major feature of the Ru kiln in the Qianlong period.
After talking a lot of terms and things, Zhou Miao listened blankly like a dumb robot.
Banxiang shook his head, stood up and stretched his already sore legs, and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, you say this to me, I really don't understand." Playing the harp to the cow is not. β
"You know. β
Jin Feng was a little speechless, nodded and said, "It's not early." Go to sleep. Find a chance to sell this thing in a few days and treat your leg. β
Zhou Miao belched, and suddenly asked in a low voice, "It costs a lot of money to treat your legs." We went to the orthopedic hospital last year, and the man said it would cost hundreds of thousands. β
Jin Feng said with a straight face: "I'll break your hands and feet again, sell this narcissus basin, and heal all your hands and feet, and there is still a left." β
Zhou Miao trembled, his hand loosened, and the narcissus basin fell to the ground.
Fortunately, there were plastic bags piled up on the ground, otherwise the daffodil pot would have shattered.
Jin Feng sighed lightly, stepped forward to pick up the narcissus basin and glanced at Zhou Miao, and raised his hand to give Zhou Miao a slap on the head.
"You're right. Don't touch these fragile items in the future. β
When she went to bed at night, Zhou Miao couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, and kept asking Jin Feng this and that, as if she had taken a stimulant.
was yelled at by Jin Feng for a few honest words, and after a while, Zhou Miao quietly got out of bed, secretly opened the iron cabinet, and took the Ruyao narcissus basin in his hand and stroked it lovingly.
Touching it, Zhou Miao burst into tears.
Holding a daffodil basin in one hand, he pinched his broken leg with the other, and sobbed lowly.
Jin Feng closed his eyes lightly and said lightly: "Sleep, Sanshui." β
Zhou Miao sighed, wiped her tears, and whimpered: "Brother Feng, is this baby really worth so much money?"
"Brother Feng, can you promise me one thing?"
"Can you go through the formalities of the scrap yard first?"
"I've been lame for five years, and I'll have to wait for a few more years. Scrap yard ...... My biggest concern is the scrap yard. β
"Let's sell this baby, go through the formalities, and leave some money for the boss, and he can do whatever he wants. β
"The rest of the money will be used to build a scrap yard and become bigger and stronger. β
"Strive to buy a house in three years. β
Jin Feng snorted, sat up with a bone, and looked at Zhou Miao with a smile: "Then?"
"Then, then we will become bigger and stronger, set up a scrap acquisition company, open a branch ......"
"Hmm. And then?"
"Then we're going to open a branch. By the way, we bought this piece of land, and Aunt Wang has no children anyway. Didn't she say she was going to take you as her godson?"
"Hmm. Go on. β
"I bought land to build a factory. While collecting rags, while collecting second-hand and old goods. Open a second-hand marketplace. That also makes money. β
"Anything else?"
"Then we get bigger and stronger. In the future, we will expand the scale, second-hand cars, second-hand houses, second-hand ships, second-hand airplanes and other ......"
"Do you accept second-hand aircraft carriers?"
Zhou Miao shouted, "Accept it." As long as someone dares to sell. I'll take it. β
"That's the most profitable. Brother Feng. You've seen that documentary. The Varyag was bought for only 20 million dollars......"
Jin Feng raised his head and laughed silently, nodded and said, "Okay." Just do as you say. β
"Someone has received a second-hand aircraft carrier. In the future, let's take a second-hand country to play, that's what it's called-"
"βunparalleled in the world. β
Zhou Miao slept soundly this night, and her dreams were full of smiles.
This night, Jin Feng also slept soundly.
With a goal, there is motivation.
But before the dream was over, the two brothers were woken up by the rain.
The pouring rain poured down, as if someone in the sky was driving a high-power water pump and ruthlessly rushing down.
The family's three small bungalows were originally temporary buildings, and after years of repair, they are still dilapidated, and they will leak when it rains.
The rain was particularly heavy that night, and the two beds were already soaked, and there was a loud thunderclap, the earth was shaking, and the electricity stopped.
Zhou Miao put on a miner's lamp and picked up the colored striped cloth and prepared to go to the room, but it was inconvenient to see his feet clearly in the dark night, so he fell down.
Jin Feng caught Zhou Miao, and the two of them smashed to the ground, embarrassed.
Jin Feng went to the room to cover the colored striped cloth, Zhou Miao handed a large iron block below and compacted it, and after being busy for a while, the two of them had already become soup chickens.
Back in the house, Zhou Miao hurriedly checked the daffodil basin and the huanghuali drum stool.
Looking back for Jin Feng again, Jin Feng had already gone out wearing a miner's lamp.
Zhou Miao didn't have to think about it to know that Jin Feng was going to the kidnapper's house.
The house built by the kidnapper's family is more dilapidated and more dilapidated, leaking in winter, raining in and out, and the terrain is low, so the rainstorm weather will be flooded.
The muddy road, which had not yet dried, was made even worse by the torrential rain, and the simple drainage ditches could not drain so much rainwater and flooded the road.
The deepest place was almost past Jin Feng's waist, and he walked to the kidnapper's house with a shallow foot, and under the illumination of the miner's lamp, a weak figure stood alone at the intersection, bending over and spooning water.
The heavy rain fell endlessly, hitting Jin Feng's head, and he could only be seen slightly two meters away.
When the light passed, the figure turned around and called out hesitantly, "Brother Feng." β
"Hmm. β
Jin Feng replied softly, the light approached, and a girl came into view.
The thin body had already been soaked by the rain, and the girl wearing only a pair of shorts and a suspender belt was dazzlingly white in the light, and her long hair hung straight down and stuck to her face.
Innocence and demonic intertwined, thrillingly beautiful. ()
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