Conan: The Self-cultivation of Fake Wine

"That...Sister Lan."

"Huh? What's wrong with Xiao Ai?"

"Can you knit sweaters?" Haiyuan asked.

"Knitting a sweater? No." Lan shook her head.

"That's okay."

Lan looked at Haiyuan's profile and suddenly understood what Haiyuan meant. She was probably planning to knit one for Lu Ren.

A smile naturally appeared on Lan's face. She leaned against Haiyuan's ear and whispered, "I can't do it, but my mother can. I'm going to ask her for advice during this time. Xiao Ai, do you want to learn too? one time."

The warm breath clung to Haiyuan's ears, causing her ears to turn red visibly.

Haiyuan moved to the side uncomfortably, "Yes. I'm going. Sorry to bother you."

"It's fine."

At ten o'clock in the morning, students began to arrive one after another, and an assistant also came.

A beautiful woman in her thirties, smiling and looking very gentle.

She put on her apron, walked to the old man Meinong, and began to cooperate with him to explain to the students how to make pottery.

The two of them stood in front of a table with the best view and began to teach everyone how to make pottery.

Half an hour later, the old man finished his explanation and announced that it was practice time for everyone. Then he started walking back and forth in the classroom with his hands behind his back, ready to give guidance to the students at any time.

The three of them rolled up their sleeves and got started.

As early as the old man was explaining, Conan sneaked back quietly and handed the children's apron to Haiyuan.

Haiyuan thanked him, picked up a piece of mud, and placed it on the rotating tray.

The first stop that old man Meinong gave his students was the garden.

It's not that he isn't worried about Yuanzi. This child is relatively good among amateurs.

It's no problem to make some gadgets. He cares more about Yi Lan and Hui Yuan.

These two are now the youngest children in his store, and they are also the children who deserve the most care and guidance.

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Things developed beyond the old man's expectation. Not to mention Yuanzi, Lan and Haiyuan both got started very quickly.

After a while, the embryo was already molded.

Proficiency does not look like someone who is exposed to this for the first time at all.

The old man asked directly, "Have you learned it before?"

Haiyuan shook her head. This was her first contact, but in her opinion, this was not difficult.

Stability and observation are two things she lacks in medicine-related fields.

Ran nodded, then shook her head, "I have never learned it, but I have played it once. I went to visit Mr. Kikuemon with my father before."

"The master potter?"

"Ah."

"Not only that." Yuanzi added, "They also solved a case incidentally."

"what?"

"Lan's father is a detective, nicknamed 'Sleeping Kogoro.' He should be relatively famous." Sonoko added.

Hearing this, the old man's expression changed.

He said a few more words casually, lowered his head and left in a hurry.

Conan stared at his back and narrowed his eyes slightly.

There's something wrong with this guy.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 272 The incident happened

Near noon, the three of them successfully completed the first two steps of pottery DIY - drawing and repairing the pottery.

To put it simply, you can create the look you want.

After all, he had already learned it three times, and Yuanzi got started much faster than the other two.

She pinched out two pottery pots at a time, one big and one small.

The other two only pinched one.

In terms of appearance, the three of them are also very similar.

They are all ordinary teacups, nothing special except Sonoko's which is slightly larger.

The difference is reflected in the words to be engraved.

You can engrave the words you want on the molded ceramic embryo.

Sonoko engraved Kyogoku's name horizontally on the smaller teacup, and the word Sonoko vertically on the larger teacup.

After carving it, she smiled and told the other two that she would keep the small cup for herself and mail the larger cup to Kyogoku Makoto who was far away overseas.

She said it calmly and generously, without being coy at all.

In love, Yuanzi has always been enthusiastic and the one who takes the initiative.

Lan also carved words on the tea cups, but what she carved is not yet known.

When she was carving, her back was turned to the other two, and she covered the cup with her arms and hands.

And after finishing carving, Lan even found a piece of cloth to cover her entire cup.

Yuanzi asked curiously, but Lan also refused to let go, just not telling what exactly was carved.

Hui Principle was much simpler, she didn't carve anything on the cup.

After finishing the meal, I got up and washed my hands.

The main thing is simplicity.

From Haiyuan's point of view, Lu Ren hates overly fancy things.

Whether it's his dressing style or house decoration, they are all very simple and plain.

The same goes for Haiyuan. In her opinion, it was understandable to carve words on the cup, but she didn't want to.

It felt weird and a little embarrassing.

Just like Lan next to me, she felt ashamed after carving and didn't want others to see it.

Most likely it won't be delivered in the end.

Thinking of this, Haiyuan glanced at Conan aside.

The latter was also inevitably curious about the words Lan carved on the cup. After asking to no avail, he glanced at the cup covered with cloth, then lowered his head and stopped asking, seemingly letting go of his curiosity.

There are still only two teachers in the classroom at this time.

The old man Meinong and his young female assistant. His own son-in-law has not come yet.

The old man didn't react at all. He walked slowly to Lan's table with his hands behind his back and said with a smile, "Hey, you're done. Let me take a look."

He first looked at Sonoko Haiyuan's works, and then, with Lan's consent, he lifted the cloth and looked at Lan's works.

"Okay, they're doing great. There's no problem at all."

High level among amateurs.

The old man praised the three of them with a smile, and then looked at Haiyuan, "Especially this kid, he can do so well for the first time. Do you want to consider developing in this area?"

"Not interested in."

"Uh." The old man was stunned for a moment, and was about to continue persuading, but then he thought of something, and the smile disappeared from his face, and he stopped mentioning it and changed the question.

"Are you going to paint it today, or will you paint it later?"

Speaking of which, let’s briefly talk about the four steps of ceramic making.

Drawing - trimming - coloring (glazing) - firing.

The three of them have completed the first two steps, and they need to do the third step of coloring. The fourth step has nothing to do with them. It is done by professionals like the old man.

When it comes to his professional field, the old man is very serious and carefully educates several people on the differences, pros and cons of coloring at different times.

To put it simply, if you color today, you can save time and get your work faster. However, because the embryos are not dry and there is still moisture in the mud, the coloring effect will be poor.

Moreover, making the embryo and coloring it together will take a long time. You will feel tired and lack of energy, and you may accidentally destroy the embryo.

Come back after a while, the coloring effect will be better, and the fired works will be more refined.

As a professional potter, the old man Meinong has relatively high requirements for his works. He himself suggested that several people come back after a while, and said that he would not charge money again next time he comes to paint.

Regarding the old man's proposal, the three of them thought about it for a while and unanimously said that they would come back next time.

The pottery class takes place once a week, and the next time I come will be a week later.

The three of them didn't care about this. They didn't lack this little time and were willing to wait an extra week to present their works more perfectly.

"Well, then please take your works and go to Kikuyo to register them and ask her to store them for you."

At 12:30 noon, the four of them left the ceramics classroom and began to discuss where to eat.

It was mainly Yuanzi who made the decision.

Lan has no objection, Conan Haiyuan and the other two don't care about it.

Finally, Sonoko took a few people to eat buffet conveyor belt sushi, and she treated them.

At the same time, Lu Ren was in a cafe, sharing a piece of cake with Shimabukuro Kimie, and told her that this would be their lunch from now on.

Shimabukuro directly refused and joked.

According to Lu Ren's wishes, she would have to work here for at least a month.

If you eat cakes for a month continuously, you will eat them to death. If you don't eat them, you will die of fat.

After eating, Lu Ren tidied up and continued writing at his desk.

Shimabukuro got up and chatted with the boss, found another table, and began to lie down on it to take a nap.

From twelve o'clock to one thirty is the staff rest time.

It's just that Shiina Hana has never used it. Every time she eats out, she takes a walk and comes back little by little.

Then I started mopping the floor and plastering, waiting for the guests to come in the afternoon.

Although this child is small, he does not have as much energy as ordinary people, which can be regarded as an enviable talent.

Shimabukuro can't do it at all. If she doesn't sleep at noon, she will collapse in the afternoon.

She is 27 this year, a full ten years older than Shiina Hana.

Given my age, there is nothing I can do about it.

As for Lu Ren, he didn't even take a lunch break and was still working.

It's normal for the boss to be a little perverted, there's nothing strange about it.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Lu Ren said goodbye to Shiina Tong and drove to the office to prepare for a case.

The result left him somewhat disappointed.

Maori was the only one in the office drinking, smoking and watching TV. Lan and Conan were nowhere to be seen.

That's not good.

"Brother, where have they gone?"

"Going to play. I went out this morning. I'm still playing in the evening. I'll probably be back at ten o'clock."

Mao Li opened his tongue and replied vaguely.

One look at this and knew that he had drank a lot.