"Old man, how did you sell this glass cup?"

"Girl, the old man's things are only sold to those who are destined to be."

Zhu Fengfeng was kind, but the old vendor opposite didn't care. He didn't even raise his eyelids, and the old god was wiping the snuff bottle in his hand.

"What is the destined person?" Wen Jing was unhappy, but Zhu Fengfeng became interested.

The pure feeling on this glass cup was stronger than the feeling given to her by the top emerald, and she was willing to waste some time on this thing.

"A person with destiny...girls might as well tell me the origin of this thing."

"The origin? Liuli, because of its color, glazed clouds, is beautiful, crystal clear and dazzling, and it was sought after by the nobles and gentry as soon as it appeared. Later, it was hailed as the first of the five famous instruments and one of the seven treasures of Buddhism."

"The earliest production can be traced back to the Western Zhou Dynasty. Because of its colorful colors, glazed glass became five-color stones. By the Han Dynasty, the production process was mature. However, the smelting technology was mastered in the hands of royal nobles, and almost monopolized this industry. It was rare to see it among the people. Therefore, people at that time even regarded glazed glass as more precious than jade..."

"Yes, the girl does have some insight. Then let me talk about it, when was my glass cup from?"

Obviously, I didn't expect that any young girl could know the history of such things. The old man finally was willing to look up from his snuff bottle. When he saw the two of them, he was stunned for a moment.

"Old sir, it's the first time I have encountered such a beautiful glass cup, and I dare not speak nonsense."

Because of the complex production process and the monopoly of the rulers, glazing was not really spread across the country. By the Ming Dynasty, it was basically gone. This one was so complete and so spiritual.

"In this way, the girl is not a destined person, please."

"you!"

"I'm disturbing, let's go." Wen Jing was angry, but Zhu Fengfeng was not at all unhappy, and even felt a little happy.

"If you like it, I will find a more perfect lilac than this, or the old craftsmen in Boshan should have…"

"I just happened to meet the needs of the person. I can't knock or touch the thing when I take it home, but I can only provide it with me. What do I do if I want it? But when it comes to Boshan, I do remember something."

There are many craftsmen in the Shen family, and I have also read books about glazed skills in the library. If you can arrange people to learn more exquisite skills, it is also a new way out.

The glass firing technique will eventually be included in the national intangible cultural heritage list and become a limited edition industry.

Zhu Fengfeng, who had a plan, called Shen Qingyuan that night, but he didn't expect that the old man would come to him the next day and was willing to give Zhu Fengfeng a glass free of charge.

"Old man, I will not receive any reward without merit, let alone such a precious thing, I cannot accept it."

This pure glass cup will definitely cause a sensation when taken to the auction house.

"Master Shen, the old man has no eyes and has been neglected before. Please forgive me for his crime."

"Old man, do you know who I am?" Almost for a moment, Wen Jing stood in front of Zhu Fengfeng and looked vigilantly at the old man opposite with an excited expression.

"Yes, the old man's surname is Shi, and his ancestors are slaves from the Shen family..."

"I'm too humble. The Shi family and the Shen family are like brothers, so how can I say that there are slaves?"

How could the Shen family allow others to sleep soundly? If the Shen family can agree to Chen, the Shi family will lie on both sides, so it is no longer as simple as a slave.

What's more, now Shen, Shi, and Chen are no longer distinguishing each other. Even if the ancestors of the Shen family have successfully brainwashed, the head of the family is the most pertinent biography. The head of the family records the merits of the two families very clearly.

"Since the old man is a descendant of the Shi family, how could he make a living alone outside?" It shouldn't be.

"At that time, there was a chaotic time and the clan was short of supplies. I arranged it to buy materials in the second batch. But I didn't expect that I was arrested and went to the bitter and cold place. Looking back, I have been a hundred years old."

Mr. Shi's experience made Zhu Fengfeng sigh, but he didn't believe in a stranger. Shen Qingyuan happened to say that the head of his hometown was nearby, and Zhu Fengfeng stabilized the other party and wanted to wait until he met.

Wen Jing would not say a single word to his wife, and soon, Shi Bingzheng's information was found.

This old man is really a descendant of the Shi family. The news found by Wen Jing's people is exactly the same as what he said.

"Can't it be like Xu Yuanchang again? That glass cup gives me a special feeling."

"Let the Shen family deal with it by themselves, baby, we are here for our honeymoon."

The disturbed Master Wen was very unhappy, and the resentment in his tone was about to break through the shackles.

"I know, I didn't want to interfere. If you are unhappy, I will never see him in the future." What a big deal.

"Well, I'll go swimming tomorrow and wear the bright yellow clothes. I brought Huo Jingjing's camera."

"Impossible, you don't have to think about it." Is that clothes? It's simply a layer of gauze, and she wants to complain to the manufacturer for saving fabrics.

The most important thing is that she had no idea why there was such an extra piece of clothing in her wardrobe, and she didn't understand why she had already kneaded into a ball and stuffed it into the old wardrobe, and why that thing still appeared in her suitcase.

"Baby, I want to see you wear it, just wear it once. I promise I won't let you wear it again in the future, huh?"

The charming peach blossom eyes were slightly picked, and the indescribable tone made Zhu Fengfeng swallow, but he still turned his head firmly and rejected his proposal.

"No, there are many people outside, so I don't want to dress like that and I'm so embarrassed."

"No one, I won't let others see you wearing a small shirt. Only me, my good wife, just wear it once..."

"Just once? Keep your word?" This person was so cute. Moreover, those eyes really discharged, and she was trembling all over, okay?

"Of course." Anyway, after tomorrow, that one item will probably not be worn. At worst, he will prepare other colors and styles in the future...

Zhu Fengfeng's semen made him confused and agreed to him in a daze. He regretted it when he woke up the next day.

How can she wear this kind of clothing that has no advantage except straps and tulle? Even if Wen Jing is the only one, it will not work.

"Wife, if you don't keep your word, you will lose your style as a head of your family."

"..." Is he shameless? Is it a glorious thing to join the Shen family tree? It will be mentioned every two days.

In the end, Zhu Fengfeng did not hide, so he had to uncomfortably wrap a bath towel outside that was enough to wrap her from head to toe.

He thought that when he got wet in the water, his idea was dispelled. Who knew that this person was even more excited than before? Moreover, he had planned it, a pergola and an inflatable cushion, when did he prepare it?!

Soon, Zhu Fengfeng didn't have the energy to think about so much, the blue sky, white clouds, and the surging waves...
Chapter completed!