golden fishing village

Chapter 690
Fang Ming looked at Wang Xingzhu and joked, "Uncle Wang, don't you mind if I go and see your treasures?"

Wang Xingzhu sighed and said, "Let's go and see. Anyway, these things are just ashes. If you really like them, you can pick a few more. After I die, no one will make these things."

As he spoke, Wang Xingzhu stood up staggeringly.He dug out the key from the drawer, and led Fang Ming and others towards the back of the house.

Only then did Fang Ming see that there was a big house behind the house.The house is built against the mountain, and the second half is almost embedded in the mountain.There are also two cave dwellings next to the house, which seem to be places for firing kilns.

Wang Hu pointed to the two cave dwellings and said, "Boss Fang, we usually burn kilns here. There are mountains and rivers here, so it's quite convenient to build kilns. It's a pity that the soil nearby is not good enough."

Fang Ming once heard Wang Hu mention that it is best to use red soil or loess with good viscosity for firing kilns.However, neither of these soils are nearby.Therefore, every time the kiln is fired, Wang Hu needs to buy soil from other places.

When the market is expensive, a ton of red soil costs more than 100 yuan.

Fang Ming took another look at the cave dwelling and warehouse.

These two places are better built than the houses they live in.It seems that the father and son were really fascinated by kiln firing.

This kind of craftsman is rare now.

Wang Hu opened the warehouse, and said embarrassedly: "Boss Fang, these are made by my father and I when we have nothing to do. We usually go to the market to set up stalls, and the sales are not very good. Don't make fun of us."

Fang Ming smiled and said, "Don't be modest."

Wang Hu pushed open the door, and immediately a musty smell came out.It was dark in the room, and no one knew how long it had been.

Fang Ming asked in surprise, "Don't you come to the warehouse often?"

Wang Xingzhu sighed and said, "My daughter-in-law won't let me. Neither of us went out to work because of making porcelain. His wife just quarreled every three days because of this."

Fang Ming also shook his head slightly.

He has seen Ge Cuifang's pungentness.

Ge Cuifang didn't know the real price of these ceramics.

Guarding Baoshan, but crying poor every day.If she knew that any piece of porcelain here could sell for tens of thousands, she would probably regret it.

Soon, the musty smell in the warehouse dissipated.Wang Hu also turned on the lights, illuminating the warehouse like daytime.

A whole room of porcelain appeared in front of everyone.

Fang Ming also showed surprise at the scene in front of him.And Qin University looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, and said in shock, "Dug! Brother Hu, did you make these?"

There are six or seven rows of shelves that catch everyone's eyes.

Each shelf has 7 layers, each layer has 10 grids.

There is a piece of porcelain in each grid.Some are vases, some are teapots, and some are porcelain bowls.Fang Ming even saw a ceramic pillow on one of the shelves.

These porcelains glow milky white under the light, which is very beautiful.

Fang Ming picked up a porcelain bowl casually.

This porcelain bowl is bigger than my usual eating bowl.The shape is also relatively common with round feet and wide mouth.However, the enamel of the porcelain bowl is quite delicate, and the color of the appearance is also very balanced.

The emerald green bowl is actually somewhat translucent, and the patterns of the four seasons on the inner wall of the porcelain bowl can be faintly seen.

"What a beautiful porcelain bowl!"

Ye Dan also looked at the porcelain bowl carefully, and expressed admiration from the bottom of his heart.Just judging from the current finished product, this porcelain bowl is enough to be called a work of art.

It is certainly not a problem to sell it for tens of thousands of dollars casually.

Ye Dan couldn't help asking: "Brother Hu, did you also make this porcelain bowl?"

Wang Hu glanced at it and said, "This porcelain bowl is my father's work. I remember that my father worked hard for two months for the porcelain bowl. During that time, our family smashed countless porcelain bowls." .”

"The last time I went to the market, someone offered 20 yuan to buy this bowl. My father wanted to sell it, but I stopped him."

"It took 2 months to make something, but I want to buy it for 20 yuan. I think it's really not worth it. I asked him to add another 10 yuan and he didn't add it."

Fang Ming: "???"

20 yuan for this bowl?

Why not grab it.

Don't say 20 yuan.Even if it's 20 yuan, I'm afraid you have to think about it carefully.

Fang Ming picked up another teapot and looked at it.The shape of this teapot is quite similar to that of the gentleman teapot before.Moreover, the enamel and color of the two teapots are very close.If nothing else, it's probably from the same person.

Fang Ming pointed at the teapot and said with a smile, "Brother Hu, did you make this teapot?"

Wang Hu nodded and said with a smile: "Yes. I stayed in the earthen kiln for almost half a month to make these teapots. Fortunately, the quality of the teapots fired was not bad. It was not in vain. I suffered so much in it."

"Boss Fang, the items on the shelves here are all fired by myself. The shelves on the other side are all my father. The porcelain made by my father is much better-looking than mine. Whether it is glaze or fineness, It's a lot more than me."

"If you fancy something, go ahead and take it. My father is right, these things are still left to eat ashes anyway. When I go out to work, my father probably won't be able to burn the kiln."

Father and son Wang Xingzhu and Wang Hu glanced at each other, showing a hint of reluctance at the same time, but they were helpless.

Wang Xingzhu said: "When I went to the market last time, there was a boss who said he was willing to pay 3000 yuan to pack all the things here. I plan to contact him in a few days. Boss Fang, if you like something, please Take it first."

"Only 3000 yuan? Are you kidding me?"

Qin University said to Wang Hu: "Brother Hu, your gentleman's pot sold for 150 million! There are many things here that are even better than the gentleman's pot!"

Wang Hu smiled bitterly and said, "Boss Qin, don't lie to me. I know you and Boss Fang are good people, and I don't want to see us suffer. Actually, how could that teapot be worth so much money?"

Fang Ming asked in a deep voice: "Master Wang, what are your plans after you sell all these porcelains?"

Wang Xingzhu thought for a while, and said: "I'm getting old, and it's too much for me to burn the kiln alone. I'm going to grow some food at home for the elderly. As for Huzi, I will continue to work with Boss Fang. Boss Fang, don't worry, Huzi Although people are a little stupid, their hearts are not bad."

Fang Ming smiled and nodded: "I know that. But Master Wang, if you close the kiln, such a good craftsmanship will be wasted. Don't you feel regretful?"

Wang Xingzhu smiled wryly and said, "There's no other way. We have to buy soil outside to burn kilns here. In the past, they were all tigers. I'm too old to do this."

Wang Hu also said seriously: "Boss Fang, don't worry. You gave us so much money, which is enough for our retirement."

Fang Ming said seriously: "Of course I'm not worried about this. I just think it's a pity that you two don't continue to fire the kiln because of your excellent craftsmanship. I have a proposal, and I don't know what you two think."

(End of this chapter)