In the face of doubts, Yun Zheng just laughed, and did not explain more, the ice pattern has long been famous in porcelain, and the literati and ink writers praised the glaze cracks on the porcelain produced by the Ge kiln as gold wire, of course, this is a thing that only existed in the Southern Song Dynasty, but the current Song people already have this almost perverted aesthetic taste.

Explain to the villagers what is beautiful, this basically belongs to the cow talk about the qin, they have a special aesthetic taste for their own life, tattooing blue indigo on their face is one of them, they have long said to the shopkeeper He intends to make a new batik creatively, and also said that this is an idea obtained from porcelain.

Unlike other people, merchants have the keenest sense of smell and at the same time

"Whether it is success or failure, it is always up to those merchants to determine, they are the buyers, Xiaoniu, you go and ask the shopkeeper of the He family cloth shop to come and take a look at the cloth, and by the way, show him this piece of cloth." ，

Yun Zheng called a student and ordered him to go to Dousha Pass to find Shopkeeper He, and now it was time to test whether his estimate was accurate, and asked the old patriarch to take someone to continue to cook wax, Yun Zheng walked to the bamboo building by himself and began to take a nap every day.

The weather is gradually getting hotter, just cover it with a thin blanket, the mosquitoes have not yet appeared, the flies are already flying all over the sky, Yun Er has already slept in the dark, and the child's body can't support his frequent mental activities.

Spring is the most comfortable season in the mountains, and the wind is blowing, listening to the wind caressing from the distant mountains, bringing an inexplicable fragrance of flowers, Yun Zheng sleeps very comfortably, and today he didn't even come to harass himself with the nasty flies.

A dream of more than a thousand years, the familiar life of the past seems to be moving away, he is standing on the busy street in ancient costumes, no one asks, and he does not feel strange, one by one hurriedly walks by his side, all busy, a costume actor standing on the side of the road to attract attention, it is indeed not worth taking a second look, indifferent and ruthless.

When I woke up, I was sweating profusely, and my soul had been running for a thousand years, and I should really feel tired, and it would be better to have less meaningless dreams in the future, and the more I sleep, the more tired I become.

The bacon is holding a puff fan in his hand and constantly helping Yun Er to pick up the flies, and the reason why he was not attacked by the flies just now is probably the reason why the bacon drives away.

It's okay, if you can't go back, you won't go back, at least there's a little girl here who helps her drive away flies.

Shopkeeper He was downstairs looking at the grey cloth fished out of the pot, bacon thought that his young master was a person with status, was sleeping, and could not be disturbed, so he didn't tell Yun Zheng, in fact, she didn't want to see her young master being humiliated, and she didn't want to report it at all, the little girl's careful thinking could hide it from Yun Zheng, and the finger nodded the little girl's forehead, and Yun Zheng walked down the attic quickly.

He shopkeeper's expression is very dignified, he is carefully looking at the grey cloth hanging on the rope, almost inch by inch, these batik patterns are very beautiful, not the traditional symmetrical pattern, there are only three camellias on it, two large and one small, but they form a circular pattern on the cloth, I don't know how to make it, all three flowers are exactly the same. The only difference is the dense cracks on it, no matter who looks at it, they know that this is deliberate, if it is not careful, it will definitely not be so dense, so much. Shopkeeper He stood farther away, looked carefully, and found that in the distance, these cracks could actually play a role in supplementing the picture.

"What shopkeeper, this is the ice pattern, there will be new changes when the mistake is wrong, the so-called yang to yin, yin and yang are this truth, painting also pays attention to ugliness to the extreme is beauty, we can't show the most haode side in front of you, then show the ugliest side is also haode, anyway, it's the ultimate."

Shopkeeper He looked at Yun Zheng behind him, who was breezy and cloudy, and couldn't help but laugh and said, "Why don't you do a good batik?" As long as you are careful, you can avoid such broken lines, and I will definitely give you a high price, now, how do you let me sell these things? ”

Yun Zheng shook his head and said: "Because I want a higher price, there are such strange things in the shoes as wrong, why does the shopkeeper despise the craftsmanship below?" ”

"In the end, the mistake is just that the two colors are put together to form the toe of the shoe, not a large-scale broken line like you, even if what you say is reasonable, how dare the old man take such a risk?"

Yun Zheng's eyes widened and he looked at the shopkeeper He carefully, and the hairs of Lao He stood up, and he was about to ask, but he heard Yun Zheng say again: "Eleven batiks of the same color, have you seen them?" “

Shopkeeper He shook his head and said: "I have never seen it, I have never seen a large piece of batik, and the five-foot width is already considered the best." “

Yun Zheng stretched out two fingers and said, "Twenty runs, eleven horses!" Fixed price. If you don't, I'll just light it on the spot. “

Shopkeeper He said with a smile: "I will pay five yuan, which is considered to compensate you for the material money." “

Yun Zheng smiled and said nothing, seeing that the first two batiks had been dried, he took out a piece of firewood from the stove, and lit the two cloths that had dried out without thinking about it, everyone was shocked and wanted to pounce on the fire, but was stopped by Yun Zheng.

The old patriarch never thought that Yun Zheng would do this, this is simply the behavior of a loser, even if he can't be sold as a batik, his own baby, there is no problem for adults to make clothes, and it is already great for a poor family to wear a piece of clothing, and dare to ask for a good color? "Nine pieces of cloth, twenty pieces, what does the shopkeeper think?" Yun Zheng smiled and quoted to Shopkeeper He.

Shopkeeper He shook his head, and turned his head and left, as if he didn't want to talk to Yun Zheng at all, even the people in the village thought that Yun Zheng was already annoyed and angry, and couldn't help but look at him with strange eyes.

Yun Zheng didn't stop Shopkeeper He, but picked up firewood again and prepared to burn all the half-dried cloths.

At the moment when Yun Zheng lit the fire, Shopkeeper He rushed over, picked up a bucket of water and splashed it on the cotton cloth that had been lit, roaring to put away all the cloths with him, whether it was already dry or not. "Pay me ten times, and replace the rest with grey cloth, and I'll give you the same amount of batik every month in the future, what do you think?" Yun Zheng looked at Shopkeeper He with a smile, like a little fox.

Shopkeeper He's body trembled violently, took out a contract from his arms, filled in the amount on it, and handed it to Yun Zheng angrily.

Yun Zheng read the contract carefully, he didn't sign it, but pulled the old patriarch over, pressed the seal on his finger and stamped the handprint on the contract upright.

Then he said to the shopkeeper: "In the future, if you ask the old patriarch for such a batik, the grey cloth of ten yuan will also be handed over to the old patriarch, and you can teach me ten yuan to bacon, and my family's money will be in her charge." “

After saying this, I still feel that my back hurts, and it is a good choice to go back and sleep again.