Wen Yiming was in awe, although Yan Sihai was not as wealthy as Hu Jianmin, his infatuation was definitely better!

Scatter all the wealth, just for what you like. Living a simple life and not being willing to sell the love of your heart, this is the spirit of a collector.

"Elder Yan, I toast you!"

Wen Yiming raised the dragon whisker tea, stood up, and said with admiration: "Today I realized what it means to not forget the original intention, you are a real collector!"

"Hahaha!" Yan Sihai laughed loudly, stood up and grabbed Wen Yiming, and said happily: "With the words of Xiaoyou, this life is enough!"

Ling Tiancheng looked at the old and the young, and nodded secretly, this kid has the ability, he can win the respect of the other party the fastest every time, and even become a confidant and friend, and his personality charm is even inferior to him.

Wen Yiming put down the tea, took out the messy box, and said with a smile: "I can't drink your good tea in vain, a furnace of calm incense, please comment!"

After hearing this, Yan Sihai suddenly remembered that the other party was a Xiangdao master, and Xiangdao was the old business of others, and just about to speak, Ling Tiancheng quipped: "Yan Lao, don't be impatient, at most half an hour, let you know what is called Jingxin incense!"

Wen Yiming sank his heart and began to make incense, now the meditation incense is sufficient, Yan Sihai is a high-quality customer, and it is worth wooing. The action is smooth, the slightest is in the buckle, and soon the light smoke is faint, and the fragrance is floating.

"It's ......"

Yan Sihai took a deep breath, and the indescribable fragrance instantly surged into his heart, and he slowly closed his eyes, and his eyes were dark, as if he had turned into dirt, and the surroundings were silent.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly the sun appeared, and I was picked up by a pair of big hands, and I saw the light of day again. It is taken out of the mining area, washed several times to remove impurities from the body, and then placed in a cool place to settle and then made into brick-like mud blocks.

Then mix with water, remove the slag, rub it with your hands or step on it with your feet, squeeze out the air that is integrated into your body, and make the moisture even.

"This is mud training?"

Yan Sihai has played with purple clay pots all his life, and he is familiar with the production process, but he has never had such a magical experience.

A pair of big hands threw him in the center of the turntable, and bent and stretched it to make a rough shape of the body.

Then, according to the appearance of the impression, the inner arc of the pot is shallow turning, and the billet that is dried until it is semi-dry is placed on the mold, and the outer wall of the billet is evenly pressed, and then the mould is removed.

The billet is covered on the sharp barrel of the roller car, the car disc is rotated, and the knife is rotated, and then the thickness of the billet body is appropriate, and the surface and the inside are smooth.

"Blank ...... Blank ...... Billet!"

Yan Sihaikou couldn't speak, let the craftsman knead the body, feeling that the impurities in the body were getting less and less, and the heart was becoming more and more pure, as if life was gradually sublimated in continuous tempering, and it felt wonderful!

The craftsman dries the machined body on a wooden frame and uses a knife made of bamboo, bone or iron to carve patterns on a half-dried or dried body.

Then use the ordinary round mouth to use the glaze dip glaze, dip it into the glaze basin, and when the mouth is flush with the glaze, it is immediately raised. The glaze will be injected into the blank and shaken, so that the glaze is evenly applied up, down, left and right, and then the excess glaze paste is quickly poured out.

"Drying blanks...... Engraving...... Glazing!"

Yan Sihai's body is now less and less watery, more solid and full, every process is to remove the false and retain the true, and the body is gradually becoming smaller, like a jade newborn, waiting for the moment of final transformation.

The craftsman first builds the kiln door, lights the kiln, the fuel is pine firewood, measures the fire, grasps the change of kiln temperature, and determines the ceasefire time, and the time process is about one day and night.

Yan Sihai was sent to the kiln, burned himself, and the last impurities in his body were wiped out. The red world, love and hatred, like a fleeting cloud, are fleeting.

Everyone and things are like white horses passing through the gap, and all memories and feelings are like watching flowers.

Everything has a promising way, like a dream bubble, like a water moon mirror flower, so illusory and unreal!

I don't know how long it took, the door of the kiln opened, a beam of sunlight shone into the darkness, Yan Sihai was like a nirvana reborn, his heart was like standing water, quiet and serene, and unprecedented satisfaction arose.

The incense burned out, Wen Yiming gently closed the lid of the stove, and looked at the expressions of satisfaction and enjoyment of the two. After a while, Ling Tiancheng opened his eyes, after all, he was used to it, and every time he finished tasting it, he had a different feeling, which was refreshing.

"Tranquility incense...... It lives up to its name!"

After a while, Yan Sihai slowly opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and said with satisfaction: "Mr. is really a god!"

Quickly stood up, bowed to Wen Yiming, Wen Yiming supported the old man, and said politely: "Yan Lao praised, just a stove of incense, you're welcome!"

Yan Sihai shook his head, looked at the purple clay pot again, and said with deep understanding: "This is a bad word, it is a new experience for me, I didn't expect that the old man loved the pot for a lifetime, and finally had the fate to become mud, and personally experienced all kinds from mud to pot, wonderful, really wonderful!"

Wen Yiming smiled and nodded, Jingxin incense is just an introduction, people have different experiences and different feelings. In the end, it is all about dredging the heart and nourishing the blood, so that people are naturally refreshed and relaxed.

Yan Sihai's old face turned red, and he suddenly hesitated, as if he had something to say?

Ling Tiancheng was exquisite, smiled and took out ten tranquilization incense, and joked: "Don't worry, old man, how can the juniors come to visit empty-handed?

"Good!"

Yan Sihai snatched the Jingxin incense, sent a sigh, and scolded with a smile: "Good boy, you can be regarded as filial!"

After speaking, the old man thought about it, stood up and left, and after a while, he held a tray in his hand, with three purple clay pots in it, and said with a smile: "As an elder, I can't take advantage of you, these are three Gu Jingzhou's works, it's okay to see the past, let's put it on auction!"

Ling Tiancheng was overjoyed, quickly took the tray, and said excitedly: "Thank you old man for helping!"

Yan Sihai waved his hand, looked at Wen Yiming and said: "Don't thank me, if you want to thank you, you have to thank Mr. Wen! A furnace of meditation incense makes the old man let go of many obsessions and understand the truth of collection." The so-called collection, there is collection, there is collection, just like the way of breathing, one out and one in is the true meaning!"

"What's more, the Mansheng pot is rare to see, and if you don't have enough ammunition in your hand, you can't do it?" Yan Sihai raised his hand and pointed outside: "What you said just now is right, Sihailou, Sihailou, just a chance in front of you!"

Ling Tiancheng nodded desperately, his heart became happier and happier, Wen Yiming was really a great fortune general of the Ling family, and he won a big victory every time. Last time, I befriended Hu Jianmin, the influence of billionaires in the business world is self-evident, and the next auction will personally raise the brand Long Xiangmo, which will definitely shock the entire Central Plains business district.

It's better now, Yan Sihai also wants to make a move, not only that, but he also entrusts Tiancheng to shoot his beloved things! After so many years of hard work to persuade the old man, he didn't succeed, but he didn't expect Wen Yiming to be caught, as easy as a palm!

"Please, sir!"

Yan Sihai took out a lot of good teas and pots that had been treasured for a long time and were not even kept secret, so that Wen Yiming could comment and appreciate them. The more the two talked, the more speculative they became, and for a whole day, they didn't send the two out until the evening.

Parting took Wen Yiming's hand and said affectionately: "Mr. must move to Sihai Tower when he is free, the old man is waiting for him!"

Turning to Ling Tiancheng, he said: "You kid take good care of the Mansheng pot, if there is any news, report in advance, how much money do you need to help me advance first, this time the old man, I am determined to get it!"

Then he smiled and said to Wen Yiming: "When the four seas gather, let's celebrate!"