Fan Ming's heartbeat at this time was also twice as fast as usual, which was embarrassing and a little exciting.

Just like when he was having an affair with a married man in the office, the more he was in public, the more exciting he became, and the more restrained he was, the more he wanted to try.

But Zhang Wan'er is different from that situation, this is a forbidden area that he does not dare to try.

But there must always be a result, for the fate of a widow is nothing more than remarriage or lonely widow death, remarriage will definitely not be a good family, I heard Fan Qin's family say that Zhang Wan'er's family is still a scholarly family, if he casually remarries this soft and weak delicate woman to a marketman, these are the pictures he does not want to see, not to mention the death of a lonely widow and old age, it is simply the greatest torture in the world.

After dinner, I didn't have the heart to read, and I went to the kang with this deep and heavy thought.

That night, he couldn't sleep steadily, rolling around on the kang, so that when he woke up the next morning, his two arms were sore and painful, his spirit was not good, and his whole body was uncomfortable.

Even so, he still had to come to the kiln to work as usual, this era did not ask for sick leave, even if he died on the kiln, as soon as he sat down, the three piers came over, and whispered in his ear: "Master, Chen Qichang came to our workshop twice today, and left in a hurry, I don't know who to target." ”

Fan Ming frowned, and the knot in his heart that he hadn't let go of for a long time was raised again.

But then I thought about it, as soon as the third lady of the Cao Mansion came back, it was normal for Chen Qi to be diligent and fast, even if he wanted to find any trouble, he didn't need to wait until the third lady came to look for it, the heart hanging in his heart settled down a little, and he touched his head, "It's okay, it's none of our work, we just need to do a good job." ”

"Well, listen to the master!"

Fan Ming smiled, he took good care of Sandunzi during this time, and taught him to recognize words when he had nothing to do, this kid is quite familiar with himself, and Sandunzi is usually a monkey spirit, so it is not annoying in this place.

"Fan Wu, come here." Fang Du appeared at the door of the workshop with a blue face, Fan Ming frowned, and there was an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Look, you made these porcelain embryo paintings?" Fang Du asked, pointing to a batch of fired porcelain.

Fan Ming glanced at Fang Du, lowered his head and carefully looked at them one by one, the painting style on it was obviously different from the steady and heavy of this era, it was from his own handwriting, and there were a few women who also painted Western oil painting style, after confirming that this was indeed his own painting, he nodded and said: "Fang Du, this is what I painted!" ”

"This batch of porcelain is smashed!" Fang Du's face became darker and darker for a while, "This is a workshop smashed in our house, someone has to take responsibility for this matter!" ”

Fan Ming's heart sank, knowing that it shouldn't have come or finally came, the porcelain work smashed means that the buyer is not satisfied with this batch of porcelain work and refuses to receive it, but why did this workshop just call itself over?

The thoughts in my mind are racing, there are more than a dozen processes in the general porcelain process, and the workshop is training itself in front of so many people with great fanfare, and it is clear that the responsibility is to be attributed to him, but this unknown Fang Du will never be so ruthless, after all, he is also a person from the head of the Cao household, is it Chen Qichang?

While he was thinking wildly, the workshop had already gathered the craftsmen of the entire workshop.

Zhao Fangdu pointed to a pile of porcelain work in front of him and said: "The rules of the workshop, we craftsmen don't go to work without a teacher, you haven't followed the master, but now you are working, I didn't want you to enter our workshop, it was an obstacle to the face of the head of the household, and now this batch of porcelain is smashed, so you have to bear the responsibility." ”

Fan Ming was not irritable or panicked, and asked calmly: "Fangdu, let me ask where this batch of porcelain work was smashed?" ”

He is confident that he has no big problems in embryo painting, but he combines some modern gongbi painting techniques with a few porcelain works, and these porcelain blanks have a very different style from other painters, and they are particularly prominent in a pile of finished embryo paintings.

"You still ask me where I smashed it!" Fang Du snorted heavily, the white beard under a pair of small eyes trembled, pointed to the batch of porcelain embryos on the ground and scolded angrily: "Take a look at yourself, are these embryo paintings serious embryo paintings, are these lady ladies, I think they are the young lady in the Goolan Fang." ”

"Haha......" As soon as Fang Du's words came out, the surrounding craftsmen couldn't help but look up to the sky and laughed, and for a while, the laughter brought all the workers on the kiln to see the excitement.

Fan Ming's cheeks were hot, and he probably knew where the problem was, when he painted the pictures of ladies, he only highlighted the lines a little according to the thinking of later generations, and the rules of figure painting used rigid lines, while other flowers, birds, fish and insects were slightly changed with exaggerated techniques to make them more lively and vivid.

Painting other things is a deviant behavior for a strict and neat craftsman, but this is definitely not the reason for the mess of this batch of porcelain work, there must be something in it that I don't know.

Zhao Fang didn't dare to react to Fan Ming, flicked his sleeves, and said: "Fan Wu, I can't protect you, this time it's the third lady who will personally investigate the matter, even the head of the household can't help you, you don't have to go to work these days, go back and wait to deal with it!" ”

Under the gaze of a group of craftsmen, Fan Ming picked up his only sweat towel that he usually used to wipe his sweat and walked out of the workshop.

Turning around, he pulled the three duns up from the muddy ground, but he couldn't say anything.

"Master, what are we doing wrong?" Sandunzi raised his head and looked at Fan Ming, his dark eyes full of puzzlement.

Fan Ming pretended to be okay and said, "It's nothing, just let us rest for a few days, and we'll come back to work in a few days." ”

"Really?" Sandunzi asked seriously.

"When did the master lie to you!" Fan Ming was trying hard to laugh in his heart, but how could he laugh in this mess, and touched the head of the three piers vigorously, "Go home first to help your mother do a few days of work, and I'll call you when the time comes." ”

"Then master, you have to remember to call!" Sandunzi stood up and trotted out of sight.

Sandunzi's expectant eyes couldn't be eliminated in Fan Ming's heart for a long time, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seemed that this time he was deceiving others and favoring himself.

Looking at the sky, it was not yet noon, but he couldn't go home, at this time he went home Fan Qin's family might be worried again, walking aimlessly, passing by Cao's house, he was thinking about whether he was going to find the head of the Cao household, Aunt Lin, the stove head of the Cao house, was coming out of the back door to wash vegetables, and mentioned that the head of the Cao family was going to another village to collect tenant rent, and he could only suppress the impulse in his chest and go home, this matter can only wait for tomorrow.