Tianyun City, Chen Porcelain Pavilion.

It is located in the bustling downtown of Tianyun City.

This is a three-storey small building, civil engineering structure, the area is not large, four zhang deep, three zhang wide.

The whole exterior wall is covered with pieces of porcelain tiles of different colors and sizes, and under the illumination of the sun, it reflects the colorful light, and from a distance, Chen Porcelain Pavilion looks like a living giant beast.

At the gate, there are two cyan porcelain vases more than one person high, which are beautiful and brilliant.

At noon, there were a few guests in and out of Chen Ci Pavilion, and the guys also took advantage of the rare time to soothe the nerves that had been tense for a morning.

"Bang dang..."

Just as the shopkeeper was about to shout at the guys to eat in batches, a crisp sound came.

"What's going on......?"

The shopkeeper of Chen Porcelain Pavilion, who was not tall and a little fat, heard the voice, reflexively asked, and looked up at the door.

This look shocked the shopkeeper, and cold sweat immediately flowed down his head.

There is only one blue porcelain vase at the door, standing alone, next to it, a piece of cyan porcelain, square, round, straight, horizontal, and a sharp triangular remnant bottle bottom, with a self-pestle in place.

"Bold..."

The shopkeeper broke off, and the whole person rushed out of the door from the lobby on the ground floor of Chen Porcelain Pavilion.

Although he was a little fatter, his actions were extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the place where the incident occurred, and he reached out and grabbed it.

The shopkeeper was well-informed, and he could see at a glance that the man who was less than five feet away from the porcelain vase must be the perpetrator.

I don't know if he was frightened by the explosion of the porcelain vase, or intimidated by the momentum of the shopkeeper, the man stood in place in a daze, rubbing his hands constantly.

"What are you doing?"

The man's reaction seemed to be relatively sluggish, and when the shopkeeper was about to catch him, he flashed to the side and asked in horror.

"That's Chen Porcelain Pavilion's treasure vase, and it was actually broken by you. ”

The shopkeeper grabbed the air and was about to get angry, but he saw the man winking at him, as if he had something to say, so he paused.

"Yes, it's broken, I thought that such a small stone must not be broken......"

The man rolled his eyelids, looking very aggrieved.

The shopkeeper followed the man's gaze and saw that in the middle of the broken porcelain piece, there was a stone larger than a fist.

According to the man's meaning, he just took this stone and smashed the cornoche bottle.

"Bastard, the cornnula is made of porcelain, how can it stand up to a stone, not to mention such a big stone, it can smash you to death......"

The shopkeeper picked up the stone from the ground with one hand, and with the other he reached out and grabbed the man's arm.

The murderer, the murder weapon, there are a lot of the same, although it is inevitable to be scolded by the owner, and at least one year's salary will be paid, but if the murderer is caught, he can be explained.

"You fool, looking at what you are wearing, you can also be considered a bit of an identity, and it is estimated that you can also accompany some money. ”

The shopkeeper scolded and was thinking about it, if he asked the man to report his name, he would send someone to seal his house first, and then hand him over to the owner.

With the temper of the Dong family, this man smashed the treasure vase of Chen Cige, and ruined his wealth, so he was naturally certain to die.

The life or death of a man is none of his business, but if he has some family property, he can also make up for his losses.

"What's the loss? Isn't the thing still there, it doesn't seem to have any treasures. ”

The man was caught by the shopkeeper, but he didn't break free, but Nunu mouthed, looked at the broken porcelain on the ground, and argued.

The meaning is obvious, the cornucopher is smashed, but there is no more residue, and it is lying there.

Besides, the shopkeeper kept calling the treasure vase, and now it was smashed, and there was no treasure at all.

Since there is no treasure in the first place, there should be no need to lose.

"If you smash it, you must pay for it..."

The man's words made the shopkeeper secretly aggrieved, this guy looked a little open, but he didn't expect to be a fool.

If it weren't for the fact that the man might have some property, the shopkeeper wouldn't have to explain anything to him at all.

He could have been slapped half-dead with one palm, and sent directly to the owner, and let the owner dispose of it.

"Oh~~ Whoever smashed it will pay, then you will also pay one......"

The man blinked his eyes hard, trying to understand what the shopkeeper meant.

Suddenly, he turned around and wanted to break free from the shopkeeper's control, but of course the shopkeeper would not let go, and grabbed his collar's hand and walked back.

The huge inertia made the man stand unsteadily, stumble, and the whole person leaned on the shopkeeper's body.

Bang dang~~~

Before the shopkeeper could react, he felt the stone in his other hand come out of his hand coldly.

The sound was crisp, the same as the previous sound, except that this time the stone was thrown from the shopkeeper's hand.

"You all saw it, I didn't smash this ......"

As if he had found the back, the man immediately became active and shouted loudly, as if he was afraid that others would not testify against him.

"You ......"

Now it was the shopkeeper's turn to be dumbfounded, and everyone saw that the second cornoche had been smashed by himself.

The two cornucophes of Chen Porcelain Pavilion were bought by the owner for a lot of money, not only to ask for a mouthful, but also to show the prestige of the Chen family.

The porcelain is most afraid of smashing, but Chen Fengqiu bought it and put it at the door of the Chen Porcelain Pavilion, and it has been more than 20 years, not to mention that it has not been stolen, even if no one dares to touch it.

This is enough to show the status of the Chen family in Tianyun City, every time Chen Fengqiu comes to Chen Porcelain Pavilion, he will circle around the two cornnubal vases a few times, looking at the cyan porcelain vase that was polished by the guys, and his heart was full of pride.

But now the treasure bottle was broken, and both of them were broken, and one of them was smashed by a stone that flew out of the shopkeeper's hand.

Slip~~

Taking advantage of the shopkeeper's stunned moment, the man jumped up, broke free from the control, and scurried into Chen Porcelain Pavilion's store.

Crackling, crackling......

The man's speed was very fast, and as soon as he entered the Chen Porcelain Pavilion, he used his hands and feet together, punched and kicked, and smashed all the porcelain in the shop hall on the ground floor.

By the time the guys reacted, the man had already gone up to the second floor and concocted the same thing.

"Stop him... Hurry up ......"

The shopkeeper woke up from his fright and commanded his men to chase and intercept him, hoping to catch the man.

But the man had already smashed up, and no one could stop him.

"It's over...... it's over"

When the same crisp and pleasant sound of porcelain crackling came from the third floor, enveloping the entire Chen Porcelain Pavilion in a beautiful music, the shopkeeper finally collapsed to the ground in despair.

"That's the highest-grade porcelain in Tianyun City, and even in Tianluo Kingdom, it's all broken~~"

The ordinary people of Tianyun City use shoddy pottery bowls for eating, which are heavy and fragile, and there are potholes on the surface, which are ugly and difficult to wash.

If the conditions are better, they will find a way to get a set of porcelain bowls, even if they are low-grade and have no decoration, they can also show their identity.

The higher-level dignitaries and nobles were no longer satisfied with the use of porcelain.

The high-grade porcelain with beautiful shape, exquisite craftsmanship and rich meaning is what they love, appreciate each other, and even fight, or meet friends with porcelain.

Generally speaking, the making of pottery bowls is relatively simple, and most of them are handmade.

With coarse clay, and into mud, feel free to pinch out the shape you want, put it in a clamp, put it in the kiln, the temperature of the furnace is not too high, and you can fire it for a few days.

Such pottery, in large quantities and at low prices, is the first choice for ordinary people to live at home.

The porcelain bowl is a fine porcelain clay, there are hand-drawn blanks, there are also tools to pull the blanks, the shape is regular, the thickness is moderate, as for the closed kiln, pine wood is used as fuel, and the firing temperature is as high as 1200 °C or more.

The fired porcelain is light and beautiful, crystal clear, not only convenient to use, but also more appreciative.

Really high-end porcelain also needs to add various colors of glaze to the surface to make a variety of patterns, such as flowers, birds, insects, fish, birds and animals, as well as auspicious Fu Lu Shou and so on, all of which are lifelike.

It is also very troublesome to fire, and some even have to be fired twice before it can be completed.

The success rate of this kind of porcelain is extremely low, sometimes hundreds or thousands of pieces are fired at one time, and only a few pieces of truly exquisite high-end porcelain can be obtained.

In the Chen Porcelain Pavilion, there is no poor pottery, the worst is porcelain, and the third floor is full of high-end boutiques.

The Chen family's industry is more than 10 million, but in such a prosperous area, the opening of a Chen porcelain pavilion is to sell high-end porcelain.

The annual income of this small Chen Porcelain Pavilion actually accounts for 30% of all the Chen family's industries, which shows Chen Fengqiu's shrewdness.

"Who is so bold as to dare to pull teeth out of the mouth of a tiger..."

When the man finished venting and came out of Chen Porcelain Pavilion, he was blocked from his way.

Hey~~

The man looked up, and there were three people standing opposite, staring at him with angry eyes.

The two in front, a young man, are tall and big, with an iron gun in his hand, but he is a talent, but it is a pity that he is blind in one eye.

The other is a thinner old man, who looks a little thief-eyed and holds a long sword.

Although these two stood side by side in front, they still couldn't block the body of the one behind.

He is more than two meters tall, burly and strong, with a pair of eyes showing fine light, and no weapons in his hands.

"Chen Zitai, Chen Ya......"

The man muttered to himself in a voice that others couldn't hear.

He was right, the one-eyed one was Chen Fengqiu's eldest son, Chen Zitai, who was blinded by Yichen with a dirt ball.

The thief is the elder of the Chen family, Chen Ya, in the royal tomb, after Chen Zitai was injured, it was Chen Ya who sent him back to the Chen family.

The last tower-like one, the man has never seen it, but he feels that the other party's cultivation should reach the level of a strong man.

"He smashed the big bottle, I thought the sound was good, so I went to smash it a little more, it sounded good, hehe~~"

The man didn't seem to be afraid of the three in front of him, blinked, and couldn't help but laugh when he saw the shopkeeper sitting on the ground.

The man's attitude undoubtedly angered the three opposite.

"You're looking for death..."

Chen Zitai shouted, and stabbed with a gun...

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