Xu Yuanzuo and Luo Zhenquan returned to Xu Jiayuan with their own hearts.

The old father Luo had already taken a dustpan and an ash basket to clean the fragments, and Xu He sat on the stone pier and scolded, nothing more than complaining that he had raised Xu Yuanzuo such an unfilial son, and only hated that he didn't shoot him on the wall at the beginning.

Xu Yuanzuo also recovered his ability to control his feelings, and when he saw the troublesome Jiajing Qinghua, he didn't have much emotional fluctuations, but he just took care of Daddy Luo not to throw it away, and all the pieces were put away.

One hopes to find a master and make it up. Both of them also have to leave a piece of evidence, otherwise people say that you are guarding and stealing, even if you have a hundred mouths, you can't tell the difference.

What's more, if he offends Xu Kun, the second young master, there will inevitably be a group of dogs who will pounce on him from all directions.

Xu Yuanzuo walked up to Xu He, who was huffing, and his brows were already wrinkled unconsciously.

Xu He's clothes were wide open, his face was covered with sweat, his hair was sticky, sloppy and vulgar, and he was still scolding and scolding to challenge Xu Yuanzuo's psychological bottom line.

Xu Yuanzuo thought of his genuine father, always calm, always dressed appropriately, and always gentle and courteous...... Compared with the two, it is simply a world of difference! If the previous father did not have the slightest shortcomings, then the current cheap father has no advantages!

"Daddy......"

"I don't have an unfilial son like you!" Xu He angrily interrupted Xu Yuanzuo.

Xu Yuanzuo pursed his lips, and when he saw Xu He panting, he knew that his feelings were unstable, so he didn't press. After a while, he said, "The porcelain vase is broken." ”

"What if it's broken! I'll compensate him for one! Xu He roared.

"I can't afford it." Xu Yuanzuo said.

"Fart! Lao Tzu is also a person who travels from south to north, how expensive can a porcelain vase be? I can't afford to buy it out of ten or eight? Xu He only felt that he was underestimated by his son, and his anger was even worse.

"Official kiln." Xu Yuanzuo knew that Xu He couldn't listen to the tirade at this moment, so he spared the words like gold.

Sure enough, when the "official kiln" exited, Xu He calmed down.

Even if you lack knowledge and can't recognize the blue and white of the official kiln, you have always heard of such a famous name.

"You're scolding me?" Xu He gradually quieted down.

Xu Yuanzuo walked over, picked a large piece from the cloth bag, walked back to Xu He's side, and said, "Can the folk kiln make this color?" Can you make this fetal material? ”

During the Jiajing period, the blue and white pigments of the official kiln were mostly mixed with the "Huiqing" produced in the Western Regions and the "Shiziqing" of Ruizhou, so the blue and white hair color was thick and green, purple in the blue, gorgeous and intense, and the folk kiln could not achieve this effect whether it was cutting or technology.

The fetal quality of the official kiln is fine and dense, except for a very small number of fine porcelain can barely be similar, the vast majority of the kiln porcelain is impossible to make great efforts in repairing the tire. The abdominal joints of some folk kiln artifacts are even more obvious than those of porcelain in the early Ming Dynasty, which is also due to commercial development, market expansion, and a large increase in demand.

"Look at the glaze again, moisturizing and bright, the further back it is, the thicker it becomes, like a wave...... like a wave" Xu Yuanzuo put down the porcelain piece: "Which folk kiln can burn it out?" We're going to have to buy one back. ”

In fact, in the middle and late Jiajing periods, there were also tribute porcelain that was "burned by officials and the people", the so-called "Qin limiter". This part of the porcelain is said to be an official kiln, but it is actually a private kiln, and the quality is acceptable. However, if you want to imitate this broken official kiln boutique, it is still far away.

"What should I do?" Xu He finally understood the severity, his heart was worried, his eyes widened, and he slowly raised his head and looked at his son.

Xu Yuanzuo said: "First of all, these fragments must be stored. Secondly, you have to find a craftsman with excellent baked porcelain craftsmanship to see if you can make it up. ”

Xu He said repeatedly: "Oh, yes, yes, I have to find a baking master to see if I can make it up." ”

"It has to be very good." Xu Yuanzuo emphasized: "This bottle is for viewing, if it is ugly after making up for it, it will only cost silver taels." ”

In Xu Yuanzuo's memory, the craft of baking porcelain was not divided into two categories until the Qianlong period: the rough work of repairing porcelain and the show work of repairing fine porcelain and bone dong. Although there is no such detailed division of labor now, there must be many folk artists who have reached the level of art before they can open the mountain and accept apprentices, otherwise there will be no diversion in the Qianlong period.

Thinking of this, Xu Yuanzuo was a little relieved, as long as the matter could be solved, it would not reach the point of exhaustion after all.

"Dad, you should rush to Suzhou and Nanjing to see if there are any such craftsmen." Xu Yuanzuo didn't pay any attention to his tone.

Xu He Zhiwu said: "Suzhou is a place where hundreds of craftsmen gather, and there are few skilled craftsmen. It's just that...... As soon as your father and I came home, I gave all the money to your mother. ”

Xu Yuanzuo has ten taels of silver in his hand, of which five taels are his own money, and the other five taels are the money he needs to do things. He sighed secretly, took out five taels, pinched them in his hand, and shook them in front of Xu He's eyes.

Xu He's eyes lit up.

Xu Yuanzuo's heart suddenly sank.

If you really want to make amends for your mistakes, you should be relieved when you see the silver at this moment, containing guilt and heaviness. And Xu He was obviously happy, which showed that the moment he saw the silver, what he was thinking about in his heart was not how to find a craftsman, but spending time drinking and being happy.

"It's not easy to do without money." Xu Yuanzuo put away the silver: "I don't dare to touch this silver." ”

Xu He's lips opened slightly, and the hand he had just stretched out was also frozen in midair.

Xu Yuanzuo put away the silver and said, "I'll go and report this matter to Steward Xu first, so as not to be caught off guard in a few days." ”

"Please ask the craftsman to ......" Xu He still did not give up.

"Look after the stewardship." Xu Yuanzuo was in a heavy mood, put away the porcelain fragments, walked to the Luo family father and son again, reconciled with the mud, and asked Father Luo not to beat Luo Zhenquan anymore.

Father Luo gave Xu Yuanzuo face, and responded again and again.

Xu Yuanzuo also knew that Father Luo was not a deaf and dumb person, and he could even be said to be deaf and bright. It's just that his voice is hoarse, and he speaks the local dialect of Quzhou, Zhejiang, and he says that Songjiang Tubai is naturally inarticulate and has a strange tone. Also because of the language problem, he couldn't understand what Songjiang people were saying, so his reaction was naturally slower. Over time, he was regarded as a deaf and dumb person.

Xu Yuanzuo said to Luo Zhenquan: "I want you to help me take care of it here, I'm afraid other utensils are not cheap, and there can be no mistakes." I have to go back before the city closes and talk to Steward Xu about it. ”

Luo Zhenquan grabbed Xu Yuanzuo and said in a low voice: "You can't trust your father?" Xu Yuanzuo was still a little squirming, but he heard Luo Zhenquan say again: "As soon as I saw him before, I thought this person was sneaky, is it really your biological father?" ”

Xu Yuanzuo's face fell: "Naturally, I am the father of my life." ”

The biological father is true, but this soul is not given by him.

Luo Zhenquan said in a low voice: "If you don't worry about him, I am willing to go to Suzhou to find someone." ”

Xu Yuanzuo looked at Luo Zhenquan and said, "You won't run away, will you?" ”

"If I swear by a curse, will you believe it?" Luo Zhenquan said.

Xu Yuanzuo shook his head and said, "I still don't believe it." I'm willing to gamble on you, though. ”

Luo Zhenquan was quite surprised.

Xu Yuanzuo had already taken out five taels of silver, put it in Luo Zhenquan's hand, and said, "Actually, we are on one side of this bet." If you lose, I will lose five taels of silver, and you will lose a chance to prove that you are seeking progress; If I win, I'll solve a problem, and you have many confidants. Xu Yuanzuo chuckled and said, "No matter how you look at it, I am using my silver to fulfill you." ”

Luo Zhenquan shook the silver, turned around and ran out, shouting: "Three or five days soon, five or seven days if you slow, I will come back." ”

Xu Yuanzuo looked at Luo Zhenquan's back, suddenly his ears hurt, and he hurriedly turned his head sideways, but saw that it was his father Xu He who looked at him angrily: "You little animal!" I can't trust your father, but I can trust a coolie! ”

Xu Yuanzuo broke Xu He away with both hands, covered his ears and ran away, and said secretly in his heart: Luo Zhenquan is here to take care of his father, which shows that he still feels guilty about his father, and knows that helping to do some chores is definitely not a person who will die for five taels of silver. On the contrary, it is Xu He, the father, who lacks a minimum sense of responsibility, and it would be crazy to bet on him!

Xu Yuanzuo thought of the embarrassing life of his mother and the family, which was the result of trusting Xu He.

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