Mixing ancient times with Taobao

Chapter 408

"How is this wine bottle fired?"

Holding a wine bottle, Zhang Jingxuan was amazed, "Could it be that some of the craftsmen in my sister's hands can make porcelain with broken patterns? Impossible! This craft was lost after the Song Dynasty died out, and this bottle doesn't look like an old thing! And this How is the color so bright? This peach red gradually turns pink, it's amazing!"

Broken pattern porcelain, also known as open piece, also known as ice crack, is a variety of ancient Longquan celadon.It is a pity that the craft of firing "ice cracks" was also lost after the fall of the Song Dynasty, and there are very few finished products that have been handed down from generation to generation. Many people can only imagine this craft from some text descriptions.

It took several years for later generations to restore this craft.And the technique used on the wine brought by Zuofer is exactly the technique of opening slices.

Zhang Jingxuan is worthy of being a son of a noble man. He only took a look at the wine bottle, and he discovered the unusualness of the wine bottle, and revealed the origin of its craftsmanship.

Zuo Fu was a little dumbfounded.

How did she know that ice-cracked porcelain, which is very common in later generations, is a rare item in this Ming Dynasty?Seeing Zhang Jingxuan's amazed expression, she suddenly felt that she had missed something.

Their Qiongzhou porcelain has never been the focus of trade, but if they can reproduce broken grain porcelain, wouldn't it be fatal? !This thing can not only export light energy, but also sell well in China!

If Qiongzhou's craftsmen can master this skill, then Qiongzhou's porcelain can also compete with other places!

"Sister Yun Shu, sister Yun Shu."

Seeing that Zuo Fu didn't respond, Zhang Jingxuan stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, and said, "What are you thinking? So preoccupied?"

Zuo Fu came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "It's nothing..."

Her eyes fell on the table, and the unique smell of mutton came. She sniffed and said, "I can't eat your mutton for free. I heard that you have been busy all day, so you must bring some gifts."

"what!"

Zhang Jingxuan invited Zuo Fu to sit down, and said: "Then I will cook every day to treat you to dinner. Look, I treat you to dinner and you bring me wine. I don't know how the wine is, but these few bottles are worth it." It’s worth the money! I invite you to eat every day, and you bring me wine every day, so I’m still going to die?”

"puff!"

Zuo Fu couldn't help laughing, "Brother Mu Nian, you are a British public, don't you still need money?"

"Lack!"

Zhang Jingxuan put the chopped white-cut mutton into the dipping sauce, and then gave it to Zuo Fu, saying: "In order to escape from Beijing, I burned the family's hundreds of years of foundation with a fire, so I brought some meat out. It took a lot of bumps and bumps along the way. Fortunately, the saint came to the throne and rewarded me with a house, otherwise I would have to sleep on the streets."

After a pause, he continued: "Besides, the state affairs were difficult in the past few years, and all the ministers had no salary. How could I have the nerve to ask the sage for family money again? It is also thanks to Wei Guogong and other elders in Nanjing. The old brothers helped, Otherwise, I'm afraid I will eat the northwest wind."

Zuo Fu was surprised, "Could it be that you do other things in Nanjing?"

"Yes!"

Zhang Jingxuan laughed, "I can't take other people's things for nothing, so I teach them how to fist and kick."

After a pause, he continued: "I don't know how to do anything else, and I can only do well in martial arts. Those old brothers have good intentions, but I can't be cheeky and teach their children Kung Fu. Be calm. But..."

He sighed, "It's too difficult to make money. I managed to save some money. When Si Niang and Wu Niang got married, I lost all the money. I can only live by the little output in the field. Fortunately, There are high-yielding rice and potatoes and sweet potatoes produced by your master!"

He sighed, "Otherwise, the two hundred acres of land rewarded by His Majesty, not to mention the dowry for the younger sisters, is a question of whether or not they can survive. Now, with this high-yielding grain seed, our family is not afraid of starvation." died.

Those servants, warriors sacrificed their lives for my Zhang family, and protected our family to Nanjing. I can’t lose them. It’s a lot of money for more than a hundred people to eat! "

Zuo Fu felt a little sad.

Who would have thought?The glorious British lineage would be reduced to this point.A prince of a country actually relied on selling his fists to regain a bit of dignity, worrying about a mouthful of food for his family, it is really the best proof that a country can have a family!

But while sighing, Zuo Fu also admired Zhang Jingxuan's character more and more.

Although this person is somewhat stubborn, his character is really worth mentioning.A person who can afford and let go, doesn't care about worldly fame and fortune, and dares to fight against fate will be respected wherever he goes.

Those who stayed in Beijing just lacked the courage of Zhang Jingxuan, and they were reluctant to part with the family business of hundreds of years. In the end, the family business was not guaranteed, and even their lives were lost.

"It will get better in the future."

Zuo Fu comforted: "And when we meet Lord Ming, we have done a lot of things to serve the monarch of the country. In the future, we will surely make great achievements and become famous."

"Ah."

Zhang Jingxuan uncovered the wine, poured a glass for himself and Zuo Fu, and said: "My sister has many opportunities, but I will lose them."

"Why do you say that?"

"Although there are many nobles in the country, but in my family, they can only lie on the ancestors' body and live day by day."

Zuo Fu was stunned for a moment, and for some reason he thought of Sun Xunting and Xu Han.

Yes!

To put it bluntly, when the Ming Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty were fighting in full swing, it seemed that the noble children appeared only during the siege of Changzhou.Moreover, none of them are top honored families.

Although Xu Han is the son of Wei Guogong, he is just a bastard who is not favored, and he is not a coach. He looks like a leader, following Sun Xunting to brush up his performance, and then give an official to enter the court to receive a salary.

Thinking about it like this, Zuo Fu couldn't help being a little startled.

Zhu Cihong played the emperor's art really well, much better than his father!

Wei Guogong garrisoned Nanjing, and he also supported him. To give him a chance to an unfavorable son, it will show his kindness and grandeur without causing too much influence. This is really a plan to kill two birds with one stone!And it can make Xu Han grateful!
Reaching out to help people, only those who pull at the bottom of the well can maximize this kindness!However, Sun Xunzhen has a bad reputation and has always been unpopular among civil servants. If he has made meritorious service, he will go too far in the future, so he can only rely on the emperor...

This small personnel arrangement actually hides so many mysteries, and I didn't realize it at the time.

Own……

Do you really understand Zhu Cihong?

A big question mark popped up in Zuo Fu's heart.

"Sister Yun Shu, why are you distracted again?"

Zhang Jingxuan served Zuo Fu a bowl of soup, "Why don't you eat all the time? Come on, drink this bowl of soup quickly. This soup has been boiled all afternoon, it's good."

Zuo Fu looked a little complicated and said: "I'm just thinking about what brother Mu Nian said."

After all, he sighed, "Why do we always spend our energy on such suspicions? Such things will continue to drain our strength."

"The way of balance is easy to say, but difficult to do."

Zhang Jingxuan took a sip of wine and said: "However, I saw that my sister kept the place in order, and I didn't see you interfering with subordinates too much. I wonder if my sister has any tricks?"

(End of this chapter)