abnabooks 0149: Whoever Gets Into The Pit Will Consider Yourself Unlucky.
0149: Whoever Gets Into The Pit Will Consider Yourself Unlucky.
Yuedong District outside the imperial capital.
Inside the Qinglu family's pottery kiln workshop.
In the afternoon.
Sank waited until the time when the kiln could be opened, and immediately ordered the kiln to be opened, wanting to see the ceramic skills worth tens of millions as soon as possible.
"Father, do you really believe what that man said?"
Sanke's granddaughter, Bena, said softly, "Our Qinglu family is the most powerful pottery making family in the imperial capital, so I have not heard of any other powerful pottery skills.
She didn't want her grandfather to expect too much, and then the disappointment she received would be even greater, and older people would not be able to stand the blow.
The second uncle's rebellion has already hurt grandpa for a long time, and now if he is deceived again, I really doubt that grandpa will collapse.
"It's ceramics, not pottery." Sank corrected.
He thought about it for a long time yesterday before he remembered what Qiao Ji said, not simply pottery.
"Yes, don't get excited." Bena soothed.
She shook her head at her mother, father, and Uncle, how could the stubborn old man listen to them.
"Be careful when you open the kiln."
Sank glared and ordered, "Go two people, keep the door for me, and no one will be allowed to come in today." ”
"Okay, don't be angry." The eldest son-in-law and the eldest son went.
The daughters of the Qinglu family are not married, and the sons-in-law are recruited.
At the beginning, the son-in-law could only do miscellaneous work, and could not contact the family's pottery skills, and only after three years was he allowed to contact the production of pottery.
It takes a total of nine years to fully teach the production of pottery.
Sank has three sons and two daughters, all of whom have families, and the grandchildren are already fifteen or sixteen years old.
The death of the second daughter is also one of the reasons for the betrayal of the second son-in-law.
"Click, click, click..."
The pottery kiln opened.
Bena's father and third son immediately went into the cave to get the ceramics.
"Oh my God, wow... ....," there was an exclamation.
"What's wrong?" Sank shouted anxiously on tiptoe.
"Father, no, it's amazing, it's really 087." The third son carefully came out of the cave.
His hands seemed to be holding a rare treasure, and his mouth was lost in thought, "Baby, definitely a baby." ”
Sank immediately stepped forward in three steps and two steps.
"Grandpa, be careful." Bena followed suit.
The people of the Qinglu family all gathered around, and Qi Qi looked at the things in Bena's father's hands.
"Is this really pottery?" Sanker's eyes widened as he stared at the five small bowls as white as jade.
He has made pottery all his life, and he has seen his fathers make pottery, but he has never fired such white pottery.
Is this ceramics? Not pottery anymore?
"And the luster, it's incredible.
"It's very slippery and hard."
"Art, this is the perfect pottery I imagined."
The people of the Qinglu family exclaimed one after another, their eyes shining as they looked at five small bowls as white as jade.
"It's so beautiful." Bena looked at the five small bowls obsessively.
A sentence popped up in the girl's mind, 'That noble boy didn't lie, it's really worth tens of millions of gold coins.' ”
Only in one line will the group know the inside story of the trip.
Once rare treasure-level pottery is accidentally fired, each can auction tens of thousands of gold coins.
And now these five white pottery can each auction at least 10,000 gold coins.
Of course, if you smash four of them and only one remains, a single one can fetch more than 20,000 or 30,000 gold coins.
That young nobleman mastered the pottery that could burn such a precious pottery, and released a dozen or twenty pottery every year, easily earning hundreds of thousands of gold coins.
"You guys rot everything that happened today."
Sank obviously thought of it too, and said with a serious face, "This time is different, if it leaks out, our whole family will die."
He has lived all his life and seen too many dark calculations.
Such a precious and abnormal skill to the Qinglu family, the old man did not believe that the noble boy did not send someone to watch, if the choice is wrong, maybe someone will come tonight to silence him.
"Yes." The people of the Qinglu family were shocked in their hearts, and all the superfluous thoughts were frightened.
"Bena, take a box and put it in, and we will go to the Mon'ou district to meet the nobleman now." Sank ordered in a deep voice.
"Yes." Bena immediately trotted into the house.
She brought a delicate box and filled five small bowls into it.
"Don't go anywhere today, just wait for news at home."
Before Sank got into the carriage, he ordered, "No one will come, and everything will have to wait until I return."
"Yes, Father (verse)," everyone replied in unison.
People are looking forward to such skills, even if it is a 1% share of sales, it is enough to make them excited.
Now, they can't wait to go back to yesterday to give themselves a few big mouths, and they actually dare to question the future master's family.
"Step..."
The carriage leaves the Qinglu family's pottery kiln workshop.
An hour later.
Bena sweated profusely and stopped the carriage at her destination.
I was so nervous along the way, tens of thousands of gold coins, if they were robbed, they had to sell the whole family to pay.
The Qinglu family used to be a pottery supplier for the royal family, but the price given by the royal family was not high, and every time they asked for rare items and special pottery.
This led to the Qinglu family burning several kilns of pottery, and none of them was selected by the royal family.
What really makes money is to sell some pottery to other nobles, so that the Qinglu family can have food and clothing worry-free, and have the money to collect all kinds of clay materials,
All the royal royal really got was a reputation.
"Arrived?" Sank lifted the curtain of the car compartment and couldn't help but hug the wooden box tightly.
"Arrived, the address is on the third floor." Bena pointed to the third floor.
The girl was a little puzzled in her heart, how could a nobleman live in such a house? Or is it low-key?
"Go up." Sank got out of the carriage and walked upstairs with the wooden box.
Bena followed.
The two came to the third floor.
I saw the door open and several people were laying out new furniture.
"Wow! Such beautiful furniture. Bena saw strange furniture that she had never seen before.
"Two, are you looking for my family's adults?" Ai Yu greeted him.
Sank said in a deep voice, "Yes, we brought Lord Viscount Qiao Xing's things.
Qiao Ji had already seen the people and shouted, "Ai Yu, let them in." ”
"Two please come in." Ai Yu got out of the way.
"Excuse me." Sank entered the gate with his granddaughter. (baac) "Old man, please sit. Qiao Ji raised his hand to gesture to the chair next to him.
After Sank handed the wooden box over, he slowly sat down and said, "Lord Viscount, what you asked for has been burned." ”
"Looks like it worked." Qiao Ji casually opened the lid to reveal five small white bowls.
"Wow!" When Lian Xin saw it, she covered her mouth in shock.
The first time she saw such a white and flawless small bowl, there were five at once.
Renai's black eyes sparkled, knowing that it was the five small clay bowls that the lord made yesterday, but he did not expect it to be so beautiful.
"I've never seen pottery like this....ceramics." Sanker paused and finished.
"This is no pottery anymore."
Qiao Ji picked up a bowl and said softly, "Ceramics are to be separated, one is pottery and the other is porcelain."
"It turns out that it's not pottery anymore, it's porcelain." Sank's doubts were lifted.
"How? What did I say yesterday?" Qiao Ji handed the small bowl in his hand to the fox lady next to him.
Lian Xin carefully held it with both hands.
"I thought about it, and in the future, the Qinglu family will follow Lord Viscount." Sank straightened up and said seriously.
In fact, it is not okay not to join, it is better to join willingly.
"Welcome to join."
Qiao Ji felt that this was to be expected, and said, "Your whole family will move to the Hundred Flowers Manor outside the city tomorrow."
"Huh?" Bena made a startled sound.
Why did you suddenly have to move? Or move with the whole family.
"You should understand, right?" Qiao Ji looked at the old Asian people of the deer tribe.
Ceramics are not the previous pottery, the value is too great, and it is impossible to establish a chamber of commerce for the time being.
Qiao Ji is the owner of the ceramics, and the rest of the people want ceramics, so they can only find him.
Otherwise, the Qinglu family will be torn apart by the nobles.
"I understand." Sank certainly understands the dangers.
"Go, the kiln will be re-purified, and I will give you drawings when the time comes." Qiao Ji did not keep the two as guests.
He believed that the two were not in the mood to be guests, and wanted to go back to inform his family and arrange everything.
"Yes." Sank and Bena left.
"Gurgle..............."
The door closed.
"My lord."
Lian Xin stepped forward, holding the small white bowl in both hands and asked, "Did you make this up?"
"It's me." Qiao Ji picked up a small white bowl and felt like a bowl for eating on the other side of the earth.
An ordinary rice bowl.
"You're amazing." Lianxin's orange eyes shimmered.
She also discovered one of the strengths of teenagers, often producing incredible craftsmanship.
Qiao Ji said casually, "If you like, give you one." ”
After the kiln is built, as many small white bowls can be made in the future.
"Send me?" Lian Xin was stunned.
She pursed her pink lips and said, "Do you know how much they're worth?"
"How much?" Qiao Ji asked indifferently.
"A minimum of 10,000 gold coins." Lian Xin's breathing became heavy.
"Huh? So valuable?" Qiao Ji said in amazement.
He suddenly reacted, as if it was not the earth's rice bowl so simple.
"Do you still say to send me?" Lian Xin said playfully.
"Send, isn't it a rice bowl." Qiao Ji waved his hand.
He looked at the remaining four bowls, and an idea came to his mind, an idea of a pit man.
"Really send me?" Lian Xin opened her mouth wide.
This is not like the money sent before, which can be spent intermittently.
However, if you send the bowl, you can't cash it out if you don't sell it, and you really become your own if you collect it.
Before Lian Xin could speak, she refused, "No, I can't ask for it, it's too precious."
"Take it, don't just throw it away." Qiao Ji glared at the fox girl.
A trace of calculation flashed in his eyes, and he asked softly, "What do you think of sending this bowl to the auction of the underground forces?"
"Of course, send a few?" Lian Xin knew that the teenager was short of money.
"Just one for now." Qiao Ji held up an index finger.
One by one to achieve maximum benefits.
Release another one after a while, and you can make another profit.
As for the flood of ceramics in the future, whoever pits it will consider himself unlucky.
"Oh, I see." Lian Xin suddenly understood Qiu.
A sly smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Leave it to me." ”
It just so happened that the Misty Court should also appear among the underground forces in order to attract the attention of some neutral intelligence traffickers.
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