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The old president shook off Tai Dou's gripping hand, panting heavily: "You want to kill me, I can see that old bone! I'm ten years older than you! I'm tired..." He didn't wait Tai Dou ordered, he touched the stool and sat down, poured a cup of tea tremblingly, and drank it slowly.

"It's useless to say less!" Tai Dou sat down on the bed angrily, staring at the old guild president gloatingly: "You saw it. What kind of injury is Su Fang?"

The old president understood what Tai Dou meant.He was silent for a long time before opening his mouth: "Brother, we have known each other for decades. You also made a name for yourself here. Look at these large and small industries, which one seems to be able to do this kind of thing?" people?"

Tai Dou sneered.Facing the old president, his attitude was completely different from the previous one with Qin Boshan Cai Xiaowen. "Su Yang has been working as an official pottery in Yufeng for four years. Cai Xiaowen was handpicked by the princess again. If this time, Su Fang really wins the pottery prize. Then, will the official pottery pavilion only be Yufeng next year?" What about offering pottery? This is probably something that people from the county magistrate to the pottery merchants in Yixing don’t want to see. It’s because Su Yang is Yufeng’s pottery master that the police who asked the case just now were so indifferent. As for the pottery master, I I can't imagine... being picked up by a non-local pottery master, I really spit on the faces of these famous craftsmen."

After listening to the old president, his face turned pale, and he said seriously: "The reason why Jiangnan Taojian is not called Yixing Taojian is because Yixing Pottery Association has been investing in inviting famous potters from other places to participate in Jiangnan Taojian for so many years. Yixing's Master Tao, you have the guts to compete with Tao masters from other places!" The old president paused, then suddenly sighed: "Hey... If such a thing is really done, then what is the point of Tao Jian..."

Tai Dou closed his eyes and said nothing, his brows were even more furrowed.Seeing that he didn't agree with each other, the old president continued: "Let's not talk about this for now. I have one more thing to do. Please let Cai Xiaowen take the place of Su Yang and represent Yufeng potter to participate in the inspection."

Tai Dou opened his eyes, glared at the old president and said, "Why, do you want my two official pottery disciples, the lotus builder, to be killed?"

"What are you talking about! Cai Xiaowen is not representing the lotus builders, but Yufeng! The official pottery of Yufeng was injured in Yixing... how can I explain to the Yufeng pottery association if another official pottery is not allowed to be on top? You don't want to Is there a grudge between the two pottery industries?"

"How can you guarantee that there won't be another arrow shot in the back?"

This sentence pokes at the weakness of the president of the old China Council.He remained silent for a long time, and finally spoke, and the wrinkles on his face deepened: "I will do my best to help investigate this matter. If it was really done by Master Tao, I will never defend my shortcomings. It’s very sad...I will do my best to do what I have to do. As for whether to let Cai Xiaowen learn from it, it’s up to you, brother.” He put a flat object on the table, got up and left.

When the old president walked away, Tai Dou picked up the things he left behind and looked through them.Neat long strips of red bamboo.This is a piece of bamboo on the pottery mirror that the pottery master hung as a nameplate.The bamboo pieces have been wiped clean, but the two characters "Su Glaze" that have been wiped off can still be seen from the extremely light three horizontal lines and two vertical lines.

Besides, Cai Xiaowen saw that the master and the old president had something to discuss, and the junior uncle was changing Su Ying's medicine again, but he had nothing to do.She wandered around the front yard of the back hall at a loss, and suddenly remembered that she should prepare dinner for Su Yang.Finally thinking of the practical things he could do for Su Yang, Cai Xiaowen cheered up from his depressed mood, and immediately went to the kitchen.

But as soon as she entered the kitchen, she saw that there was already a soup pot on the stove, steaming.Cai Xiaowen stepped forward, perplexedly trying to lift the lid of the jar to see what was being cooked.

"This is goji berry pork rib soup."

Youqin Boshan's martial arts are not low, and he walks quietly and silently.This sudden sentence startled Cai Xiaowen.She hurriedly turned around, lowering her hands to show respect to Youqin Boshan: "I met my little uncle. This soup... are you hungry?"

Qin Boshan came forward, opened the lid of the jar, tasted it with a spoon, and nodded with satisfaction: "I didn't eat this, it was boiled for Su Liang. She lost blood and hurt her bones, so she took this tonic." After finishing speaking, she He put out the fire, took two pieces of thick cloth hanging on the wall, squeezed the ear of the soup pot, picked it up and walked towards Su Fang's room.Cai Xiaowen was left stunned by the still steaming stove with a sense of loss.

Soup, my uncle boiled it all for the grapefruit... Then what else can I do... Cai Xiaowen walked out of the courtyard gate in a daze, and unconsciously walked towards the road where he chased the arrow murderer last night, feeling extremely depressed: I There's no need to make soup for grapefruit, I can't heal her, I can't protect her!What else can I do for her?What kind of martial arts person am I!Why should I let her live with me forever!

Cai Xiaowen's self-blame for not protecting Su Ying flooded into Cai Xiaowen's heart again, and her heartache made her run against the wind.The sky is very cloudy.The strong wind made the trees on both sides rattling.After holding back the rain for a day, it finally fell.The heavy raindrops hit Cai Xiaowen's face and body, she ignored it and kept running forward.A black square object lay on the ground not far away.That is her iron fan.Cai Xiaowen stopped, picked up the iron fan, held it tightly and stuck it to his face.The rain washes away the dirt from the fans.The stinging pain on her cheek from the cold fan's edge urged her to make up her mind.She didn't stop much, turned around and ran towards Wuxi.

As night fell, the rain had just stopped.Taking advantage of the rain, Yan Erling wandered around in the front yard of the inn with the little pig Yunyun on his head.Humming a ditty and shaking her head, she saw the drenched Cai Xiaowen rushing into the yard, she was so frightened that she almost threw Yunyun off her head.

"Little mosquito... what are you doing?"