"Haha, I'm not only good at this kind of celadon manufacturing, but also other types!" After receiving Song Liangshi's praise, Meng Qianying became even more proud.

"Come, come over here and have a look." She pulled Song Liangshi to the window cabinet on the other side and showed him, "Here, all of them are samples of fine porcelain made by me, you can come and watch it!" ”

The window cabinet is filled with a variety of different types of porcelain, each of which is made by Meng Qianying herself, and every time she learns a new craft, she will put the finished product in the window cabinet.

In my spare time, I silently watch the finished products I have made, which will also add a sense of achievement.

In her introduction, Song Liangshi carefully looked at the exquisite ceramic products in the window, each of which was exquisitely clear and distinctive, with uniform materials and rich styles, which was enough to reflect the wisdom and skillful craftsmanship contained in them.

He looked at Meng Qianying's eyes with a touch of admiration, "Every ceramic product in this is wonderful, I never thought that Miss Meng would have such amazing craftsmanship, it is really admirable!" ”

"Eh, this is ......" and then his gaze fell on the inconspicuous little porcelain in the last row of the window cabinet.

The porcelain is a pale cloud-colored whole, just the shape of an ordinary container bowl, which is really inconspicuous compared to the exquisite and beautiful ceramic objects in this whole cabinet.

Most of the ceramic products in the entire cabinet are celadon porcelain, but only this one has a very different color, which inevitably attracted Song Liangshi's attention.

He asked Meng Qianying: "Miss Meng, this kind of porcelain seems to be very different from the others, dare to ask what type of porcelain is this?" ”

"Oh, that's what you said." Meng Qianying's eyes glanced over there, and she didn't care much about it, but said lightly: "This is not celadon, but white porcelain, not a product that our Huaxing Group wants to sell, and it is not what I am good at." ”

"At the beginning, I just made one casually, and I have always placed it here, this craft is rough and lacks refinement, and it really can't be compared with other crafts."

Huaxing's main focus is celadon manufacturing, Meng Qianying is really good at manufacturing celadon, for white porcelain manufacturing, she has only mastered some scribbled fur technology, and she really can't be said to be proficient.

This white porcelain container was made by one of her classmates when she saw that the craftsmen were making it, and she became interested for a while.

However, because of the rustiness of the craftsmanship and the lack of proficiency in technology, even if it is manufactured, the material is uneven, and the style is monotonous, which cannot be compared with the celadon products she made in the past.

She was very dissatisfied with the extremely rough white porcelain container she had made, but because it took a lot of effort to make it herself, she was reluctant to throw it away, so she put it in this window cabinet together.

However, she didn't like the rough white porcelain container she had made, so she put it in the last row of the cabinet, and she would not mention it when she introduced her craft to others.

But he didn't want to, this white porcelain product that he was most dissatisfied with was noticed by Song Liangshi.

"It's also very delicate!" However, Song Liangshi has a different interest in white porcelain products, "Although this color is not crystal clear, it has a different kind of elegant beauty, which can also be called the best in the world." ”

"Don't pry me, Mr. Song." Meng Qianying only deliberately praised herself when Song Liang was the time, so she just pouted, "I'm not good at making white porcelain, how can this shoddy craftsmanship be called a fine product, if I make celadon like this, it's strange if Brother Ming Xuan doesn't reprimand me." ”

"No, Miss Meng." Who knows, Song Liangshi shook his head and raised his eyes to look at Meng Qianying, his eyes were full of delicacy, "The white porcelain made by Miss Meng gives people a different sense of beauty, just like Jiang Xinyuebai." ”

"The contemptible people also like this kind of white porcelain products very much, but Miss Meng's painting craftsmanship is not only celadon manufacturing, this time the contemptible people buy celadon products, and now to see this exquisite white porcelain, the contemptible people have an idea."

"I don't know if I can order a batch of white porcelain products made by Miss Meng in Huaxingli to the grocery store, if you want to sell such mellow white porcelain products in the shop, it must be extremely popular."

"Ah...... You want to buy white porcelain......" Meng Qianying couldn't help but be a little surprised by the idea that Song Liangshi suddenly put forward, but she was also a little difficult, "However, white porcelain manufacturing is not what I am good at, and I am only good at celadon manufacturing......"

"It's okay, Miss Meng." Song Liangshi didn't care much about this, and his eyes were still sincere and unchanging, "I believe that Miss Meng's craftsmanship is like this, which is enough to amaze people." ”

"I believe that as long as it is made by Miss Meng herself, it will be popular and praised, and I look forward to seeing the white porcelain products created by Miss Meng herself."

"This ......" Meng Qianying bit her lip, and seemed to be a little entangled in this.

But seeing the strong sincerity condensed in Song Liangshi's eyes, she couldn't bear to refuse it, and in the entanglement, she always responded, "Okay, Mr. Song, thank you for your trust in me, since you are willing to believe me, then I am also willing to create a batch of white porcelain products for you personally." ”

"It's just ......," she clasped her fingers and bit her lip, as if she was a little scared, "my skills in making white porcelain are really not very good, and it is still unknown whether I can use them." ”

"I can try my best to make this batch of products for you, but I can't guarantee how good it will be. Don't place an order first, I'll do it first to take a look, if what I make is to your liking, you are placing an order, is this okay? ”

"Okay, listen to Miss Meng." Song Liangshi nodded and answered her, "What Miss Meng said is what it is, and I believe that Miss Meng will definitely create beautiful white porcelain products." ”

Since that day she promised Song Liang that she would have their own hands to make white porcelain products, Meng Qianying's heart has never been at peace.

You must know that white porcelain manufacturing has never been what she is good at, and with the little fur she has mastered, it is impossible to make a perfect white porcelain product.

However, Song Liangshi's attitude was sincere and sincere, Meng Qianying couldn't bear his sincerity, that is, he was not good at it, but he still agreed to him.

But after agreeing to him, she began to make trouble. Since this is what he personally promised him, he must present them with the most exquisite white porcelain products. What's more, he trusts himself so much, and he can't let him down.

But after all, she has self-knowledge, with her own jerky white porcelain manufacturing skills, it's good to make a white porcelain at will, and if you want to make it and sell it, you really owe some heat.

Since she had already agreed to Song Liangshi, she could only master this craft as soon as possible in the shortest possible time before she could make the white porcelain products he wanted.

It's just that Huaxing is a porcelain manufacturing company that specializes in celadon, and most of the masters in Huaxing are also good at celadon manufacturing, and there are very few masters who master the white porcelain manufacturing technology, not to mention that everyone has work to do, and no one will take the time to teach her alone.

Yuyuchun is a porcelain manufacturing company that focuses on white porcelain, but she has always been prejudiced against Yuyunchun, and she is not familiar with the craftsmen in Yuyuchun, so she can't be cheeky to go to Yuyunchun to ask them for help.

At the moment, she didn't know what to do, so she could only explore step by step, learning to make white porcelain according to the methods recorded in ancient books.

But after all, there is no one to guide you, self-study is impossible to act after all, and the white porcelain porcelain made by yourself is not only rough, but also the style is miserable, there is no way to take it, let alone sell it.

In desperation, she could only think of finding someone for help.

These days, Jing Mingxuan has been talking about business with various merchants back and forth, most of the time is not in Huaxing, but Bai Wanci, these days often in Huaxing to take care of all kinds of big and small things.

And at this time, Meng Qianying couldn't help but think of Bai Wan's porcelain. She used to be the eldest lady of Yuchun Chun, and she grew up in a family of white porcelain manufacturing crafts since she was a child, and she must be proficient in white porcelain manufacturing.

Although I don't usually like her very much, it is undeniable that she still has some ability. Isn't there someone who is closest to you who can help you?

But after all, because of the past, he has always been prejudiced against her, and when he got along with her, he never had a good face for her, and even made all kinds of mean remarks about her. If you want to ask her for help again, she really doesn't have the face to open such a mouth.

But besides her, I can't think of anyone next to me, but I can't ask her, no matter how white porcelain is made, after all, I have to learn it myself.

After struggling for a long time, she finally decided to ask Bai Wanci. I hope she can be a big adult and help herself, a "poor person", regardless of her past offensive words.

So she carried a worried heart, walked to the studio where Bai Wanci was, at the door of the studio, she couldn't help but be a little stunned, hesitated at the door for a few seconds, she took a deep breath, and then pulled the door of the studio.

"Please come in!" After the door was slammed, Bai Wanci's voice came from the room, and she didn't even ask who it was, so she called for please come in.

Meng Qianying gently pushed open the door, crept in, and entered the door, but didn't know how to speak.