He Zhichun didn't know why, he just felt that he was quite powerful, anyway, He Yu said that let her follow Cui Dou to learn hard.

"Master, we've been squatting for a long time, and our legs are numb, why don't you get up and drink tea?" He Zhichun thought about it and asked tentatively, she is not panicked when she is rich now, and it doesn't hurt to go to the teahouse to drink tea.

Who knew that Cui Dou's head shook like a rattle, "It's so bitter that it's so hard to die that there's nothing to drink, it's better to eat cold powder." ”

The jelly is good, the jelly is cheap!

He Zhichun raised his eyebrows, led the old Taoist priest to Aunt Niu's cold powder stall, and after a few steps, she couldn't move her feet anymore, she turned around suddenly.

Squatting on the side of the road was an old man with a sad face, the wrinkles on his face were like those carved by a knife, black and swarthy, and the black and yellow on his hands were covered with calluses. At his feet was a bamboo basket, and in the basket lay a little boy with an abnormal flush on his face, who was asleep.

In front of him was a piece of green cloth, on which were placed several porcelain bowls, different from the common celadon and yellow porcelain in Yuezhou, this porcelain bowl was mottled in color, and it was barely possible to see that it was painted with a peach.

Yuezhou porcelain in Lu's tea party, the tide rises, especially celadon, a boat of ships to send to Daqing all over the country, Yuezhou's kiln porcelain merchants have made a lot of money, in Yuezhou to stay in the merchants, in addition to a taste known as the first taste of Yuezhou, is to buy porcelain.

And these porcelain bowls, because they are not pure celadon, the porcelain fetus is also pimple, at first glance, it is from an ordinary small kiln, and no one cares about it at all.

He Zhichun looked at it and was excited in his heart, the old Taoist priest was right, the God of Wealth is really here today!

These broken porcelain bowls were famous in the previous life, and the people of Yuezhou were also ridiculed for being a southern barbarian who did not know pearls, He Zhichun was ridiculed many times because of this matter, so he remembered it clearly.

At that time, colored porcelain had swept the whole Daqing, and all kinds of porcelain pillows, glazed bottles, and even dark vessels were hard to find. The rich porcelain merchant told a joke when asked.

It is rumored that the porcelain merchant's wife is from Yuezhou, and one year he accompanied his wife back to her parents' home, and found several broken porcelain bowls in the market in Yuezhou.

Poor Yuezhou obviously has such a cornucopia, but everyone is blind, it's just blind!

If she is not mistaken, those broken porcelain bowls are the ones in front of her.

He Zhichun took the lead, rushed forward, touched the color blocks on the bowl with his hand, and said seriously: "Uncle, I want all these bowls of yours." ”

The old man raised his head in surprise, his eyes were shining, he saw that it was a little lady, and he lowered his head in disappointment, and stammered: "Little lady, these bowls are going to be sold for a consistent price, and the little grandson is sick, so he will use them to save his life." ”

In fact, this little lady was not the first to ask, but money has always scared almost everyone away.

A few tattered bowls, even if the color is a little better, are not worth the same amount of money.

But he is such a little grandson, and his family is already poor, so he can only rely on a few broken porcelain bowls that he burns, and these are still relatively better selected from them.

He Zhichun didn't think about it, took out the consistent money from his sleeve pocket, and handed it to the old man, "Uncle, here is the consistent money." But I look at your little grandson, I'm afraid that he is weak in yin and weak in lungs, and he has always had enough money? ”

The old man obviously didn't expect He Zhichun to really have consistent money, but he was embarrassed, "Fine, this bowl is not worth the usual money, if you buy it back, your father will scold you." ”

He Zhichun blinked, shoved the money hard, and quickly wrapped all the bowls tightly in a large green cloth, in case the merchant saw it, it would be unnecessary trouble.

"Uncle, I will ask for a doctor for your little grandson, and I will be responsible for all his decoctions in the future, but I want your colored porcelain craftsmanship, what do you think?"

The old man stood up suddenly, "Is this true?" Don't talk about the old man's broken skills, you just want the old man to be a cow and a horse, and I Jiang Ci will never say anything. ”

His grandson is his life!

He Zhichun nodded, "There is no lie, high-five is an oath!" ”

After the high-five, He Zhichun's heart was put in his stomach, but the old man was embarrassed again, "Actually, the old man has no skills, and even the porcelain is because he secretly learned it when he was a small worker when he was young." That color block was made by a certain cranky person, and a certain person couldn't draw it, so he drew a peach, and he couldn't see it. ”

He said, scratching his head.

His grandson has a weak disease, and in the eyes of the common people, this disease is the disease of wealth and nobility, and he will not be able to live without the decoction for the rest of his life.

He Zhichun was full of emotion in his heart, it was because you didn't know how to let me pick up this leak! Otherwise, she would have been snatched away, in fact, she took advantage of this old craftsman.

"I like bowls like this, let's go, don't delay, send your grandson to the hospital to see Lang Zhong first, and then we will sign a contract."

Seeing that she was reluctant, the old man happily picked up the basket, picked up the porcelain bowl with his little grandson, followed He Zhichun to the hospital, and then signed a death contract with He Zhichun with his little grandson.

They are old, weak, sick and disabled, even if they want to sell themselves, they can't sell them. It's good like this, they will be the He family for the rest of their lives.

He Zhichun took the contract and carefully put it into his arms, only then did he see the old Taoist priest who was already snoring and eating with cold powder.

The old Taoist priest smiled, "I really didn't read it wrong." Ah Qiao is a bold one. What if the broken bowl is worthless? Didn't you take two useless pieces of waste? ”

This lady is reliving her life! How could you be mistaken!

"If it's wrong, it's like doing a good deed every day, and it won't cost much anyway, but if it's right...... Master, in the future, you can follow me to eat fragrant and drink spicy food, and you can eat a few bowls of cold noodles, eat a few bowls, and pour a bowl of food! He Zhichun said, sticking out his tongue at the old Taoist.

The old Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his heart shook, and the whole person softened, feeling so cute, what should I do if my palms itched and wanted to rub her head!

He suddenly understood, why did Cui Jiu that guy have such a yellow-haired little girl!

This little lady has clearly grown into the death hole of the Cui family!

"That's a good idea. When your colored porcelain is out of the kiln, give the old Taoist priest a good bottle so that it can be kept for the funeral. ”

He Zhichun looked at the old Taoist, her heart was soft, she could see that how could the old Taoist priest from the Qinghe Cui clan not see the mystery, but the old Taoist priest didn't move at all.

"Hmm. Master will definitely live a long life! ”

When the old Taoist priest heard this, he jumped to his feet, pointed at He Zhichun's nose and scolded: "Live a long life and be a hundred years old, are you a spell master ancestor who will die after a few years?" At least you have to live a long life of 200 years! ”

He Zhichun froze in place, silently turned his head away, speechless.