Abandon the studio?"

When Bai Ye heard this, he was also a little surprised: "Who told you that I want to give up the studio? The studio can still make money, why should I give up, it's not stupid......"

"According to the current situation, if you can't receive orders next month, it really won't make money. Chen Daqi said calmly.

"That's why we have to find a way to open source. ”

Bai Ye smiled: "That's why I came to you." ”

"Huh?"

Chen Daqi was stunned again: "What?"

"You'll know tomorrow. ”

Bai Ye sold enough, and then ignored Chen Daqi's protests, and went back to his room to rest.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, he sent Xiao Luo and Yu Chi away, and then called Chen Daqi to go climbing the mountain together. The destination, naturally, is Gong Village.

In a very remote place, when he arrived at the village, Chen Daqi was already out of breath.

"Is this it?"

Chen Daqi wiped his sweat and looked at the village.

The environment is good, the scenery is good, just climb up, a little tired.

Bai Ye got used to it, he didn't catch his breath much, and he smiled: "Daqi, it's time for you to exercise." This physical ...... I doubt you, in a few years, you won't be able to carry a hammer. ”

". ”

Chen Daqi calmed down and snorted: "I carry a hundred-pound hammer with one hand, and I can smash a cow to death when I pick it up." ”

"Brother Bai, you're here. ”

At the same time, Gong Fugui greeted him from afar.

"Gone. ”

Bai Ye motioned for Chen Daqi to follow, meet Gong Fugui, and then go to the other party's house together.

Chen Daqi is a typical city dweller who rarely goes to the village to play. Perhaps in his eyes, villages all over the world should be as beautiful as Wencun. Now when I see Gong Village, the tattered scene comes into view.

While making him frown, it also made him feel extraordinarily novel.

Look left, look right.

After watching all the way, I arrived at Gong Fugui's residence.

Entering the living room, Gong Fugui took out the tea set, took out the tea leaves, and poured boiling water to brew.

Tea leaves swirl in the pot, rising a faint mist.

At this time, Bai Ye opened his mouth and gestured: "Daqi, how about you look at this pot?"

"What?"

Chen Daqi held his head high and looked at the swallow's nest. Hearing this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then his eyes fell and fell on the teapot.

It's a very ordinary teapot, it seems to be made of pottery, and it's slightly purple.

Chen Daqi observed for a moment, and was also a little confused: "This pot, it's average." ”

Wow......

While the two were talking, Gong Fugui also poured tea for them.

Bai Ye signaled again: "You drink tea first, and then say this." ”

"Uh......"

Chen Daqi was puzzled, and picked up the cup again, this teacup and teapot should be a set, made of the same material. The walls of the cup are a bit thick, and the portion is not light.

He picked it up, looked at it for a moment, and waited until the boiling water was not so hot before taking a sip of tea.

Warm tea soup that melts in the mouth and tongue. An astringent smell made his forehead lines come out. However, soon, the astringency turned sweet, and there was also a bit of flavor.

The problem is, it's nothing.

How good it is, I can't talk about it.

It's not bad.

Chen Daqi was even more confused, and asked directly: "Baiye, I climbed the mountain and drank the tea." What kind of medicine is being sold in your gourd, you can say it now. ”

"I'm not saying that. ”

Bai Ye smiled: "It's just to let you see this pot." ”

“？”

Chen Daqi was stunned and incomprehensible: "This pot is ordinary, ordinary, what kind of treasure can it be?"

"So you really don't know. ”

Bai Ye was a little embarrassed, and also a little sighed, as if he was remembering something. However, he quickly reined in his thoughts, turned his head and smiled: "Uncle, you explain to him the origin of this pot." ”

"I don't know where it came from. ”

In fact, Gong Fugui also felt ignorant, he said truthfully: "This is a pot bought in a grocery store in the county town under the mountain, more than ten yuan each, and I have used it for seven or eight years." ”

When Bai Ye heard this, he couldn't help but complain: "Violent destruction of heavenly things." ”

"What?" Chen Daqi didn't understand.

"This is a purple clay pot. Bai Ye said, his tone was complicated.

If in the original time and space, a purple sand pot like this, a purple sand pot made of pure clay, aside from the process, would cost hundreds of yuan. It is not uncommon to change it to a arts and crafts artist, and it is worth tens of thousands.

But in this world......

It's hard to put into words.

Due to historical deviations, the purple sand ware that should have been famous and sought after by the magnates and people of the past dynasties has become obscure, even if there is the existence of purple sand ware, but it is not like the original time and space, and has obtained a transcendent status.

In this regard, after Bai Ye pondered it, he also took it for granted.

After all, the purple clay pot only began to become famous in the middle of the Ming Dynasty. There is a coincidence in this, and there is also an element of luck, and I have to thank one person for spring.

For Chun is the originator of purple clay pots, not because he was the first to make purple clay pots.

It was mainly because he learned the pot-making process from the monks, and then improved and vigorously promoted it, which was recognized by the literati at that time, which made the purple clay pot famous.

After that, the accumulation and precipitation from generation to generation made the purple clay pot continue to transform and sublimate. In the original time and space, the purple clay pot is no longer a simple utensil and a work of art, but a kind of culture and an aesthetic taste.

Therefore, the purple clay pot has a very high value in the eyes of the world.

But in this world, the beginning of the Ming Dynasty began to sail, the timeline has deviated, under the mysterious power of the East, there is no such person as Chun, and naturally there is no subsequent purple sand master, not to mention the respect of hundreds of years of literati and elegant guests, and there is no difference between purple sand pots and ordinary clay pots.

No matter how good the production process is, no matter how exquisite the technology is, it is worth nothing more than hundreds of dollars. If you hold up the price tag of thousands of yuan, you will also be pointed at your nose and scolded profiteers.

But in the original time and space, tens of millions of purple clay pots abound.

And again, there is no market.

What makes sense.

Bai Ye shook his head and sighed.

Seeing the two of them, they looked ignorant and looked at the eyes of neuropathy.

Bai Ye is also very helpless, everyone in the world is drunk and I wake up alone, this feeling is really ...... Wonderful.

It's a gold mine.

Bai Ye salivated, and then asked: "Uncle, I have checked, there are several mountains below the village, and the factory that used to make purple clay pots used to collect mud in the mountains, right?"

"Yes, yes, that was many years ago. ”

Gong Fugui immediately said: "There were still people in the village back then, working in the factory and digging the mud. However, due to the poor efficiency of the factory, it closed down within two years. ”

"I'll take over!"

Bai Ye slapped the table and said, "Uncle, I'll tell you the truth." I'm also planning to build a factory...... No, it's a workshop that specializes in making this kind of purple clay pot. ”

"Those mountains are the assets of the village, I want to ask, do you sell them?"

Bai Ye smiled: "Or, rent? 99 years of property rights!"

"Huh?"

Gong Fugui was at a loss.

Chen Daqi's eyes widened even more: "Are you crazy?"