Chapter 18: Chinese New Year (2)
The guy put down the work in his hand, washed it and came to Jing Yunzhen, took out a pen and paper to fill out the custom list, three thousand small porcelain bottles, two thousand medium porcelain bottles, one thousand large porcelain bottles, five celadon vats, fifty pots with big bellies with lids, five hundred round rouge boxes, etc., miscellaneous enough for a kiln, the guy saw such a big list, the price is not good for him to call the shots, so he came to the old man's side, whispered a few words, the old man opened his eyes and glanced at her, nodded to the man, the man asked Jing Yunzhen to go over to talk in detail, the old man watched her walk step by step, The general size of the steps, the posture is calm, a good family style, the sitting posture is standard and elegant, a very light medicinal fragrance hits, not that his nose is different from ordinary people can not smell at all, he is definitely a master of medicine, he is inexplicably relieved, his grandson's injury can not be healed may be proved in her, kindly asked her for requirements, she took out the small backpack behind and took out a used up small porcelain bottle and handed it to the old man, the old man took the porcelain bottle and sniffed it in front of his nose, and then looked at the appearance of the porcelain bottle, there is no dress, unpretentious,
"Little girl, when will the order be delivered?"
Jing Yunzhen pondered for a moment,
"Don't worry, you can deliver it before May, do you have pen, ink, paper and inkstone here, old gentleman, I want to leave a mark on other things except for the vat, can you?"
The old man took him to his usual study room happily, only to see the little girl splash ink, a few strokes to outline an unknown flower, next to the writing Dan Qingzi, the font is a regular italics, beautiful and smooth, no ten years of hard work can not achieve this effect, Danqing's technique is unique, very similar to Wu Daozi's painting style, and through Tang Yin's free and easy, looking at the little girl with a look of surprise, calligraphy and painting attainments are not shallow, no wonder the smell of books is so strong,
The old man happily pulled her to sit aside, asking where is home, this calligraphy and painting has been practiced for a long time, Jing Yunzhen adheres to the upbringing of the previous life, the elder asks truthfully answered, studied under the ancestor of the Qingcheng faction, Qingfeng Dao Changmen, the road number Dan Qingzi, since he was a child, he practiced with the master in the mountains, the old man said that his surname was Wu, there was a reluctant request, I hope to forgive him for his abruptness, Jing Yunzhen smiled and said it was okay, listening to this old Mr. Wu talk about his excellent grandson, at the end of last year, he was chasing drug dealers, who knows which one is a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple, and the strong King Kong finger is very hot, hurt his grandson's arm, although he was treated for a few months, but his fingers have been inflexible, and all kinds of instruments can't check the reason, he has been to Shaolin Temple, and people have given him a relief, but it still can't be good, he has to die of worry, his grandson likes the public security system very much, and his grades are also excellent, which is the hope of the family, but now he is not alive or dead, and he is also depressed, Jing Yunzhen understands when he hears this,
"Mr. Wu, I also went to the Qingcheng faction on behalf of the Qingcheng faction in that encirclement and suppression, and even if our martial arts caused harm to ordinary people, as one of them, I have the responsibility to deal with the aftermath, may I ask Mr. Wu, where is my grandson, can you let me take a look." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Wu Lao hurriedly called to summon his grandson, Wu Jiafan thought that something had happened to his grandfather, and hurried over, when he stepped into the porcelain shop opened by his grandfather, he saw an old man and a young man playing chess, he was so angry in his heart, my grandfather, you are old and singing that one, tossing your grandson is fun, seeing that people have arrived, Jing Yunzhen is not delayed, after all, there is a period of time when he goes out, Wu Lao and Wu Jiafan briefly introduced, Jing Yunzhen signaled him to stretch out his hand to call the pulse, Wu Jiafan is depressed, my own grandfather, you can tease me for the New Year, right? Such a young little girl, what advanced medical skills can she have, and she can't make her grandfather angry, she should be filial, these days she looks at the food and sleep that he is worried about, and she feels uncomfortable, and he is also uncomfortable when he can't use a gun with his right hand, just to not let his family worry, he forced out a little smile, sat in the place where his grandfather was just sitting, stretched out his right hand, and a white and tender hand was gently placed on his wrist, a few minutes later, she picked up her hand and glanced at Wu Lao,
"I also want to thank Hua Feng's strong King Kong finger, which made you sick a few years in advance, and you were poisoned"
Wu Lao and Wu Jiafan gasped,
"I can't say specifically, I can only say that this is quite familiar with your eating habits, you should like to eat mutton, this poisonous flower is very beautiful, called Allure smiled, usually not without poison, but it needs two items to cooperate, one is mutton, and the other is "She didn't continue, just glanced at Wu Jiafan lightly, and was furious in her heart, seeing Wu Lao's worried expression, she continued indifferently,
"These two are the fragrance on your girlfriend's body, that kind of fragrance is not the usual floral fragrance, but the unique poppy half-raw flower of the Golden Triangle, which is called Merry."