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Chapter five hundred and seventy-fifth the decline of Ding kiln

When Du Bai saw the shopkeeper's in dismay, he couldn't help but laugh. To be honest, the other party must have been over-concerned.

It is true that both sides have a grudge. He never regarded the Rong Family Cizhuang as a strong enemy from the beginning to the end.

What we really should worry about is Fan Yilin behind the other party.

...

The night was dark, and the banquet had just dispersed in a certain house in Lin'an, and the guests had dispersed, and it was the time when they gradually became quiet.

During the day, Mrs. Hu saw the slightly drunk master walking back from the front hall with a little drunken attitude. She was just moved and wanted to go forward to support her. Who would have thought that a fox charming boy would snatch her in front of her and support the master and show her charming look, which made her very angry.

But at this moment, she vaguely heard the charming fox and persuaded: "Master, I recently bought a piece of porcelain from a friend, which is said to be very exquisite from the official kiln. But I really can't recognize my uncle's eyes. I wonder if I can't help me with my eyes?"

I guess it took me a whole night to take a look.

Apart from Mrs. Hu, no one is a fuel-efficient lamp, and he has some measurements in his mind.

"Oh?" The master was not drunk and completely confused. He became interested when he heard it.

After all, the porcelain produced in this official kiln is pretty good, and he couldn't put it down with a lot of it collected before.

However, he was also a little worried that as long as he didn't buy the wrong one, he could buy it as a Ding kiln produced in recent years...

Speaking of which, the official kiln in Fucheng should have been considered a famous official kiln in the early years. It has produced several pieces of porcelain of the past, and the emperor couldn't put it down.

But it is a pity that the quality of the porcelain made by Ding Kiln in recent years has declined. Although it can be regarded as a top-notch porcelain, the defects in the eyes of those professionals are very obvious.

Whether it is texture, color, or delicateness, it is far inferior to its previous level, making people wonder if this is still an official kiln?

It is precisely because of this that Ding Kiln was cut off from its share of supply to the palace this year, and was even criticized by the prefect who lost face. At this time, it seemed a little down and out.

"Which official kiln is the porcelain in your house from?" he asked casually.

The concubine was slightly stunned, then smiled charmingly, "I heard that it should be our Lin'an's own..."

That is Ding Kiln.

The master suddenly lost half of his interest when he heard this, and his smile was not as strong as before.

However, as the saying goes, a lean camel is bigger than a horse, he still plans to go over and take a look.

Maybe you can get a hole?

When Mrs. Hu saw that the master seemed to be hooked away by the fox charming boy, she couldn't help but feel anxious. She didn't have time to coax the master into her room to watch slowly, so she quickly took out the glass she bought during the day.

As soon as this object was taken out, it reflected dazzling light against the backdrop of the candlelight, moonlight, like a rare treasure that appeared in the world, immediately attracted the attention of the master.

"This is……"

He immediately widened his eyes, shook all over, and looked here in disbelief.

Then he was very excited and threw away the concubine who was still pestering him, and hurried towards Mrs. Hu.

He didn't care about the concubine behind him watching him leave stupidly, and kicked him on the ground in a fury.

"Where did this come from?" The master carefully looked at the glass bottle in her hand, his eyes wide open, and he couldn't bear to move his gaze away.

He had no doubt that such a thing was said to be a treasure of an immortal!

When Mrs. Hu saw the master's infatuation, she felt that it would be a good idea to spend the two thousand taels of silver. She immediately replied: "Go back to me, I saw it on the street today. I bought it if I think it is beautiful. What do you think?"

"Beautiful! Beautiful!"

The master repeatedly praised. In his opinion, this thing was even better than his concubines combined!

"How much money did you spend? It should be a lot!"

"Two thousand taels... As long as the master likes it, it will be worth it!" Mrs. Hu deliberately made a somewhat shy gesture.

"Only two thousand taels?" The master was even more surprised. This thing seemed to be a priceless treasure at first glance. It was better than the porcelain of Ding Kiln today. Maybe it could be directly supplied to the emperor!

Two thousand taels, that's a big deal!

Seeing that he was reluctant to look away, Mrs. Hu glanced at the fox girl who was so angry that her mouth was crooked. She felt even more proud in her heart. She walked with a smile and said, "Master, this glass is placed in my room. If you like it, you might as well watch it slowly at night..."

"Okay, okay!" The master agreed very readily and immediately hugged her into the house. It seemed that he could not wait.

Although this anxiety is not about beauty, it is just about glass...

And that night, the storm caused by the sale of these five porcelains from the Su family was far more than that.

Whether it was the house of Mrs. Chen, or the other three who spent a lot of money to buy the glass, this was destined to be an uneasy night.

By the next day, it was still dark and there was a hazy drizzle, but there were only a few people who were holding oil paper umbrellas passing the stone road in order to get up early, and they were walking in a hurry.

There are few people stopping in front of the Su Family Store.

It should have been such a peaceful day. After all, this place is not a particularly lively street, and it can even be considered a bit remote.

However, today was an accident.

Early in the morning, a large group of people began to gather in front of the store, looking forward to the opening of the shop.

And at a rough look, there are much more people coming than they leave.

Soon, the area in front of the store was packed with not-so-large, and the oil-paper umbrellas were colorful, but they were strangely tightly, blocking the ground under these people's feet into a dry ground to avoid the cleaning of the rain!

Later, because there were too many people, the place in front of the Rong Family Cizhuang was even occupied.

So when the guy opened the door, he saw several people immediately squeezed in, and was a little surprised why he came to buy porcelain so early, and the shopkeeper Liu Rong couldn't help but feel relieved.

It seems that I didn’t waste my time a few days ago, and these people still remember their own good things.

But after asking, I realized that it was just because there was not enough place to come in to hide from the rain!

He was stunned at first, but then he was angry and shouted loudly to ask those guys who were not here to buy porcelain to get out, but he slapped the table hard, making him so angry!

"A bunch of useless things!"

I spent so much effort a few days ago, and in a blink of an eye, I was sent to the Su family opposite for nothing?

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