The Porcelain of Rebirth Comes to Work

As soon as Ning Anguo came back to pick him up, Hu Lingcui naturally lost all anger.

After lunch, we discussed and prepared to go back.

Fu Mian was very reluctant to part with Ning Xianglang, but seeing Fu Zhengtian standing aside indifferently, he could only swallow his reluctance, and stared at Ning Xianglang eagerly.

After staying in Hujiawan for two days, Mr. Meng was very satisfied with Dr. Xue, a young man, and decided to stay here for a while longer.

Fu Zhengtian's car had a few vacancies, and he invited: "Mr. Ning, if you don't mind, you can go back in our car, and then just let Driver Li go around for a while."

Fu Mian's eyes lit up: "Yes, yes!"

Fu Zhengtian took the initiative to show his favor, and Ning Anguo would naturally be savvy: "That will be troublesome, but it may be a bit crowded!"

Fu Zhengtian said: "Anyway, it's not far away, and we'll be there in a short squeeze."

Ning Xianglang was also very interested in the "luxury cars" of this era, and after packing up, he followed Fu Zhengtian into the car.

Thinking that he was still a "child", Ning Xianglang observed every detail in the car openly, guessing how valuable this car is!

Fu Zhengtian monopolized the passenger seat, saw Ning Xianglang's amazed gaze from the rearview mirror, and inexplicably felt that this guy was a "knowledgeable" person.

Would Ning Anguo still teach Ning Xianglang these things?

Fu Mian didn't notice the mutual speculation between Ning Xianglang and Fu Zhengtian, he just felt excited: "Uncle Li, you must go to Xiaolang's house first, I want to know where Xiaolang lives!"

Fu Zhengtian heard his thin lips slightly raised, and threw out a sneer: "Then next time I will find a reason to go out secretly, do you want someone to pick you up?"

Fu Mian: "..."

Ning Xianglang can fully imagine how miserable Fu Mian's daily life is!

He invited Fu Mian and Fu Zhengtian: "Would you like to go to my house to play for a while." Knowing that Fu Zhengtian is not interested in pure "play" at all, he added with a smile, "There is a flower and bird market near our house, which is very interesting!"

Fu Zhengtian seldom does meaningless things, and he was a little moved when he heard Ning Xianglang's last words.

The Flower and Bird Market, as the name suggests, is a market for buying flowers, plants, insects, fish, birds and animals, but anyone who knows a little bit knows that the Flower and Bird Market is often a good place to trade antiques.The old man's birthday is coming soon, so his gift has to be prepared.

The old man's requirements for him are different from those for Fu Mian. Fu Mian can go directly to Hujiawan to buy a ready-made one, but he can't be so "perfunctory".

Apart from the premise of "things are good", what the old man values ​​more is his eyesight and judgment.

He had heard of the flower and bird market near the first manufacturing plant for a long time, and it was quite large. Although the chances of finding good things were not high, he could still try his luck.

Ning Xianglang continued to encourage: "If you go back by chance, you can just catch the morning market."

This is not a lie, Ning Xianglang remembers that there are not many people playing antiques these days, and there is only such a flower and bird market in Xizhou that is relatively famous.Maybe it started early, and it was still very prosperous there for many years. Other places usually only have morning markets, but there are morning markets, afternoon markets, and evening markets there, which shows how lively it is!

Fu Zhengtian thought it was interesting that Ning Xianglang was trying to encourage him to go over. He pretended not to understand, and asked calmly, "Is there anything interesting about flowers and plants?"

Fu Mian also responded: "That's right, Xiao Lang, what's so interesting about the Flower and Bird Market?"

Ning Xianglang: "..."

This moment suddenly feels so familiar...

Ning Xianglang didn't believe that Fu Zhengtian didn't understand, this guy is a ghost!I heard from Fu Mian that the old man of the Fu family is a lover of antiques, and Fu Zheng is innocent enough to not even know how to "follow what he likes". How could it be possible to fight his way out of so many uncles and brothers and inherit the family business from the old man of the Fu family!

This is pretending to be silly and being funny!

Ning Xianglang bared his teeth: "It's really not fun, just go if you don't want to go."

Seeing Ning Xianglang's appearance, Fu Zhengtian smiled slightly.He said without changing his face: "I remembered, there seem to be many other things for sale in the flower and bird market, let's go and have a look."

Fu Mian nodded like an answering insect: "Okay, okay!"

Ning Xianglang: "..."

he!Indeed!Certainly!up!

This guy is really kidding!he!Play!

Ning Anguo and Hu Lingcui felt that it was rare to see the three little babies playing like this, and they didn't stop them when they said they were going to the flower and bird market.

Hu Lingcui also gave Ning Xianglang a brand new ten-yuan bill: "Xiao Lang, take it, and buy something to eat together when you're hungry."

Ten yuan is not much, of course, but it is already a "huge sum" for a six-year-old child.Ning Xianglang was also unambiguous, happily putting it in his pocket.

As for whether this small amount of money is enough for Fu Zhengtian, a great god, to plug his teeth, Ning Xianglang would not think about it.The most important thing this guy lacks is money, so why should he worry about it!

Fu Zhengtian had a panoramic view of Ning Xianglang's actions like a miser, and he didn't even miss the glance that Ning Xianglang glanced at himself before stuffing money into his pocket.

Of course, Ning Xianglang's little thoughts couldn't be hidden from his eyes.

He thinks being cute can really add points, no, even this preoccupied little expression looks very funny!

The two "little adults" came and went to observe each other's every move.

In contrast, Fu Mian was the most innocent, he got out of the car and ran behind Fu Zhengtian and Ning Xianglang.

Ning Xianglang hasn't been back for a long time, and when he saw the No. [-] Manufacturing Factory not far away and the familiar streets nearby, he felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

He really came back, back to this happy and wonderful time.

The current Chu family is still a giant to their family, but his father, his grandfather, and his uncles are still alive and well, and Hu Jiawan is still safe——sooner or later, the Chu family will never reconcile his family again. Not the slightest threat!

It's just that his father will inevitably suffer in the future, neither the adoptive parents nor the biological parents take this "son" Ning An Guo to heart.

Ning Xianglang clenched his little fist!

It doesn't matter if you say he is shameless or shameless, he will have a relationship with the great help of the Fu family no matter what - with such an ally, you have to weigh it first if you want to use any despicable means!

But Fu Zhengtian is too precocious, and deliberately trying to please him will make him suspicious.Now this state is very good, people's hearts are fleshy, and there are many exchanges, even if Fu Zhengtian is a block of ice, he can always leave some friendship!

Thinking of this, Ning Xianglang narrowed his eyes with a smile, and led Fu Zhengtian and Fu Mian to the flower and bird market.

From far to near, the three children of Ning Xianglang saw the six big characters of "Chengnan Flower and Bird Market", which were written in flamboyant style, with a touch of literati.

Fu Mian had never been to such a place before, and her little face looked extremely excited."It looks so lively!" he said.

Ning Xianglang said: "Of course, this is the largest flower and bird market in Xizhou."

Fu Zhengtian's attention was also attracted by this completely unfamiliar lively scene: "Go, go in and have a look."

There are only about seven or eight stores in the entire flower and bird market that meet the "flower and bird" category. Most of them are middle-aged or old people sitting in the store and drinking tea leisurely, looking at the store, and they don't seem to care much about the quality of the business.

In contrast, there are frequent transactions in front of the street stalls on the street, and there are endless voices of bargaining and discussion.

It was the noon market, and rows of antique shops, jade shops, and porcelain shops opened on both sides. All kinds of collections were dazzling, and people came in and out from time to time, and the business seemed to be good.

Ning Xianglang is very clear: With the vigorous development of the domestic economy, more and more people will devote themselves to this field!

Regardless of whether the large number of people who poured in later were sincerely fond of it or arty, it was a field with a lot of room for development.

Ning Xianglang looked carefully, looking back and forth among the dazzling array of "antiques".

Although there are so many things to buy here, it is not easy to buy real antiques!Ning Xianglang had no money with him, so he just joined in the fun.

He turned his gaze to Fu Zhengtian.

This is the rich master!

And Fu Zhengtian is very satisfied with the environment of the flower and bird market. Compared with the vegetable market, it is much cleaner here.He walked slowly in the aisle, stopping from time to time to listen to other people's conversations.

Fu Zhengtian is not short of money, but he never agrees with the consumption method of "spending money like dirt".In order to reduce the possibility of all your money being wasted, it is necessary to read and learn more before picking something.

Of course, Fu Zhengtian didn't forget to take time to look at Fu Mian and Ning Xianglang, lest they get lost.

Facing Shangning Xianglang's gaze looking at him, Fu Zhengtian asked: "Your grandfather has been in charge of the Shenglong Kiln for decades, so he must have a lot of experience in porcelain appraisal. Have you learned his skills?"

Ning Xianglang: "..."

Do you think everyone is like you!

Fu Zhengtian seemed to understand his thoughts: "Pretend I didn't say it."

There was just the right amount of remorse in this tone, as if he regretted asking out - although it would not make people feel that he was contemptuous of himself, it would make people feel uncomfortable.

If Ning Xianglang had lost his concentration, he might have fallen for this guy's aggressive technique.

But is Ning Xianglang a person with poor concentration?

Ning Xianglang said calmly: "I will definitely learn all my grandpa's skills in the future!"

Fu Zhengtian felt that Ning Xianglang's swearing appearance was really cute, and couldn't help stretching out his hand...to ravage Ning Xianglang's little head.

Ning Xianglang: "..."

Fu Zhengtian also felt that his actions were too abrupt, and immediately added a sentence: "Come on."

They talked happily back and forth, and Fu Mian felt as if he was excluded, so he couldn't help interjecting: "What kind of store is that? It seems strange!"

Fu Zhengtian and Ning Xianglang looked in the direction he pointed, and saw the shop located in a remote corner at a glance.

Compared with other beautifully decorated stores, the existence of this store seems out of place.

A bunch of golden tobacco hangs beside its store door, and a sieve of shredded tobacco is also drying on the stone pier at the door, which is also golden and golden, as if the faint smell of smoke can be smelled from a distance.

It seems the owner is a smoker!

Fu Zhengtian also felt a little strange, and said to Ning Xianglang, "Go and have a look."

Ning nodded to Lang.

He often came here to play when he was a child, but he was too young at that time and couldn't remember many things clearly, so he was as curious as Fu Zhengtian!

The three little children walked towards the shop in the corner together.

As soon as he stepped into the store, Ning Xianglang could smell the smell of smoke in the air. It wasn't acrid, but it lingered in his nose for a long time.

Ning Xianglang looked along the smell of smoke, and saw the old man sitting on a chair dozing off at a glance.

On the coffee table at the old man's hand was a very elegant hookah. The pipe, water bucket and the hand rest connected to it were all made of brass, and the hand rest had beautiful cloisonné enamel patterns, which was elegant and luxurious. The peony pattern looks delicate and exquisite, and it is worth a lot of money at a glance!

Hearing someone coming in, the old man didn't rush to say hello, but took a mouthful of water and slowly spit it into the water bucket.

The gurgling sound from the water bucket is especially clear in the deserted antique shop.

Then the old man slowly put the golden shredded tobacco in, put the burning paper coal to his tightly pinched mouth and blew gently, the shredded tobacco was immediately lit.

The smell of smoke in the room became stronger.

Fu Zhengtian frowned almost invisibly.

The old man indifferently took a puff of the hookah and asked, "What do you want to buy?"

The tone of the inquiry did not treat Fu Zhengtian and the others as children.

The author has something to say: The suspected new term is moved to Baidu Encyclopedia:

Cloisonné enamel: also known as inlaid wire enamel, inlaid wire enamel.The metal flat wire is bent into a pattern outline and welded on the surface of the metal blank to form pattern cavities, filled with colored glaze, fired and polished after drying.It is one of the earliest popular art enamel.Chinese enamel crafts are mainly silk-inlaid enamel, especially the blue-toned glaze products during the Jingtai period of the Ming Dynasty (1450-1456), known as cloisonne in the world.