Chapter 8: Lectures
"Brother Zhongzheng, what is so happy?"
Song Fengyi bought porcelain and came back.
Walking into the living room, seeing Zhao Rui grinning and looking happy, he couldn't help but ask with a smile.
"Something funny comes to mind...... Do you have the porcelain you bought? ”
Zhao Rui saw that Song Fengyi was holding two pieces of blue-white porcelain in his arms, with delicate texture and fluorescent, and his attention was suddenly attracted to the past.
"This is the Fadi Guanyin of Longquan Kiln."
Song Fengyi handed the statue of Guanyin in his left hand to Zhao Rui, and said with a smile: "It's not a very rare object, but it has commemorative value, it was ordered by Xiangguo Temple, and it was specially used to give gifts to dignitaries, and somehow it ended up in the market." ”
Zhao Rui looked at it carefully, only to feel that the fetal quality was delicate, and the glaze was smooth and shiny.
Guanyin monk sitting on the double-petaled lotus seat, wearing a crown, the face is vivid, the appearance is gentle, there is a ribbon between the waist and abdomen to lightly put the arm, the posture is leisurely, the whole Buddha statue and the rosette are glazed with green, the glaze is smooth like jade, it is worthy of being the work of Longquan kiln.
Although he did not study porcelain, he still knew that Longquan kiln was the only official kiln during the Southern Song Dynasty, and all the products produced were fine products, which were sought after by dignitaries and nobles, and were very collectible.
Zhao Ruixin said, when I take it back to the 21st century, it is estimated that it can be sold for a sky-high price!
I was excited.
"What about this one?"
He looked at another piece of porcelain in Song Fengyi's hand, which looked like a wine jug, the glaze was extraordinarily bright, the pot's belly was plump, and the lines were smooth, which was a rare and good product at first glance.
"This DC flask is a rarity."
Song Fengyi carefully placed the wine jug in his right hand on the table again, "Although its workmanship is a little ordinary, it is the work of Cizhou kiln!"
Cizhou kiln, Ding kiln, Jun kiln, Ge kiln, Yaozhou kiln, is several famous kilns in the Northern Song Dynasty, even the current Longquan kiln can not be compared with it, all the products are sought after, but since the fall of the Northern Song Dynasty, several famous kilns have all been broken firing, now you want to find a few famous kiln porcelain in the market, it is very difficult, are those dignitaries in the hands of the hand, this piece is also lucky, finally came across ......"
He couldn't help but be happy with the joy on his face, and it was obvious that he was also happy that he had not touched a good thing.
"That's good......"
Zhao Rui smiled on his face, although he couldn't see what was good about this DC pot, but Song Fengyi said that it was a good thing, it must be a good thing, in this regard, Song Fengyi is definitely better than him.
He said in his heart, he didn't know what price this DC pot could sell for over there.
At this moment, the old butler walked in.
"Young master, the slaves are all packed up, waiting for you to lecture!"
"Okay, here we go!"
Zhao Rui put down the porcelain in his hand, got up and walked out of the living room, and came to the courtyard.
I saw that these slaves had changed into clean clothes, and stood in the middle of the courtyard obediently, waiting for a lecture, presumably because the previous traffickers had taught them some etiquette things, and they all lowered their heads.
However, a few children were more daring and looked around curiously.
Zhao Rui walked up to a little girl, squatted down, and asked, "Little doll, what's your name?" ”
The little girl said timidly: "Nan Nan has no name. ”
Zhao Rui smiled and touched her head, "I don't have a name, then I'll take one, how about calling it Zhiling!" ”
The little girl's eyes flashed, and she kept nodding her head, obviously liking it.
"And me! Get me one too! ”
The leather monkey was not as cautious as the others, and jumped forward with joy and asked for a name.
"How is Zhao Gong?"
Zhao Rui saw that he had no father or mother, so he simply let him have his surname, and his vigorous energy could not be regarded as good for making contributions in the future.
"Good! Haha, I also have a Chinese name! ”
The leather monkey jumped up and down happily, and Zhao Rui just smiled when he was a teenager.
Then he asked the names of other children, and then adults, Zhao Rui nodded and secretly wrote them down.
"So, what are your dreams?" Zhao Rui asked again.
"I want to eat flower cakes...... I want a Trojan...... I want a kite...... I'm going to starve no more......"
The children seemed to think that Zhao Rui was not so terrible, and rushed to answer.
The older girl said that she wanted to learn embroidery and other female workers, and the half-grown boy said that she wanted a few cows, a few acres of land, and farming.
None of them even wanted to go to school, because in this day and age, only the children of wealthy families had the right to read and write.
Zhao Rui smiled as a sign of encouragement, and asked the adults the same question.
Their answer is nothing more than that they want to own land like the Han people, be able to farm by themselves, live a stable life, and when the conditions are better, they will promise the girl a good family, and the son will talk about family affairs and so on, which are all ordinary life visions.
Zhao Rui nodded and said: "Okay, I can promise you today, as long as you do your job well, not only can you get out of slavery, but I can also buy paddy fields for you, and even ploughing cattle and livestock is no problem!" ”
After saying that, the two couples looked at each other in surprise, and today it was designated that the Buddha had appeared, and they could meet such a good host.
Zhao Rui then said to a few half-grown children: "You are all dignified men, don't you want to make contributions in the future?" Don't you want to have the opportunity to study like the Han Chinese? You don't want to have your own business? As the so-called princes and princes will have a kind of Xiangning, you don't want to fight for a glorious tomorrow? ”
A few questions in quick succession seemed to arouse the fighting spirit of several half-sized children, and their faces were flushed and their faces rose, and they were all moved by Zhao Rui's words.
Especially Zhao Gong, his body was like a gun, his fists were clenched, his face was serious, and he was no longer active before.
Seeing that the effect was good, Zhao Rui smiled and promised: "These are not dreams, as long as you work hard in the Zhao family, I promise that there will definitely be a day when it will be realized in the future!" ”
Zhao Rui finished speaking, and then the old housekeeper taught them the rules of the Zhao family.
Because Zhao Rui's promise was very important to them, these Kunlun slaves listened carefully to the old housekeeper's explanation.
Zhao Rui recruited Song Fengyi, and the two entered the living room together to discuss matters going south.
Because of the trump card in hand, Zhao Rui naturally hopes that the sooner the better, Song Fengyi is down here, and there is not much difference between leaving early and leaving late, just taking a leave of absence to deal with some trivial matters at home.
After Song Fengyi left, Zhao Rui also began to prepare for returning to modern times.
First of all, the two pieces of porcelain were carefully wrapped with a baggage, and then Zhao Rui arranged for the house slaves to make a lot of cooking cakes.
In the afternoon, Song Fengyi returned, Zhao Rui assigned one of the house slaves named Maode, followed Song Fengyi on the road, the two took hot cooking cakes, and carried three hundred taels of silver in their arms, and set foot on the road to Yongping Village.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Rui informed the old housekeeper again, saying that he was going to study behind closed doors and not to disturb, and then wrapped a few cooking cakes and stuffed them into the package, and then came to the backyard.
Because there were less than two days to go, Steward Li was about to come to the door to ask for debts, Zhao Rui did not delay, plugged in the backyard door, entered the ancestral hall directly, put the package on the ground, opened the door on the left and walked in.
Zhao Rui passed through the water-like barrier, causing ripples behind him.
Back in the container!
The package on the ground is still there!
But Zhao Rui's clothes have changed back to modern shorts and shorts.
Picking up the package, Zhao Rui jumped out of the container and picked out his pocket at random, and there was a clanging sound inside.
One cent, five cents, one yuan, paper money and coins, these are all Zhao Rui's assets in the 21st century.
"Damn, it's not enough to take a taxi......"
Counted, 7 yuan 6, in Lingshan City, the starting price of taxis is 10 yuan, and it seems that this money can only take the bus.
Zhao Rui reluctantly put the money back in his pocket and swaggered towards the nearest bus stop.
Below the viaduct was the old town, but since the demolition and the construction of the viaduct, a desolate area under the bridge has become a scrap yard and even a homeless place for wanderers.
There are few pedestrians here, and only a few cars whizz by.
Zhao Rui walked in the shade of the afternoon sun, different from the previous state of chaos, now there is a splash of wealth in front of him, so Zhao Rui's pace can't help but speed up a little.
Hey? Is that......
Zhao Rui looked at the side of the road in front of him, and saw a Mercedes-Benz parked on the side of the road, the door open, and a young woman was holding the door and bending over to breathe.
When Zhao Rui was about to walk over, the woman sat on the ground slumped against the car door.
Seeing that it was not good, Zhao Rui hurriedly walked a few steps and squatted beside the woman, only to see that the woman was half-squinting and seemed to be a little delirious.
"Hey! How are you! Wake up! Hey......"
The woman has a beautiful face, delicate facial features, and is wearing a silk dress, revealing a large snow-white area around her neck.
"Sugar ...... Sugar ......"
The woman felt someone around and muttered.
"Hypoglycemia? Anaemia? ”
Zhao Rui knows that for people with low blood sugar or anemia, the best way is to contain a piece of sugar, or drink sugar water to relieve themselves, but how can there be sugar on him? And the neighborhood is too desolate, and the nearest small supermarket is at the bus stop in the distance.
Eh, there is!
Zhao Rui's eyes lit up, isn't there still a cooking cake, starchy food will turn into sugar after chewing, although the effect is slower than that of sugar cubes, but now it is the only one.
Thinking of this, Zhao Rui took out the cooking cakes in the baggage, which were still steaming, exuding the unique aroma of the noodles after baking.
Zhao Rui tore it a few times, tore the cooking cake into small pieces, and stuffed it into the woman's mouth.
The woman chewed hard, swallowed the cake, and Zhao Rui stuffed another piece, and the chewing speed of this piece was significantly faster than the previous one.
"Water! Water! ”
The woman raised her hand and pointed to the car, Zhao Rui stood up, and saw that there was a bottle of mineral water in the co-pilot's seat, so he took it and fed it to the woman's mouth.