space player

Chapter 95

Since going out to sea can only be done early in the morning at dawn, Fomalhaut is about to set off immediately after receiving Zhao Chengping's commission. He puts the things Zhao Chengping gave him in his portable space and takes them with him. At the gate, he finds that I met Xie Yun, the weaver girl who was standing there timidly.

"What are you doing standing outside?" Fomalhaut opened the courtyard door and was about to go out, Xie Yun lowered her head, her white teeth biting her bright red lower lip: "You are going to such a far place, be careful."

"I will."

"If there is any danger, you must stay far away. Even if you can't complete the task, the agent will not do anything to you. You don't need to accumulate merit."

"I will."

It is still three words without emotion.

Xie Yun looked at him, and tried to hold back a sentence: "Come back early."

"I will."

After saying this, Xie Yun didn't know what to say, Fomalhaut looked at her strangely: "Is there anything else?"

"No, no more..."

"I'm leaving."

The soles of the leather shoes made a soft sound on the bluestone pavement. Xie Yun stood at the gate of the courtyard in a daze, watching the tall and straight figure of Fomalhaut walk away.

"Do you really like him, or that little ruffian Chen Goudan you met during the day?" Zhao Chengping's abrupt voice sounded behind her, startling her.

"Why are you talking suddenly behind someone's back? You're scared to death." Xie Yun said angrily.

Zhao Chengping smiled and said: "Okay, next time before talking behind your back, I will definitely remember to tell you that I am going to talk."

Isn't that the same? Xie Yun hummed, turned her head, and walked to her room.

"It's not good to be in a hurry, tell whoever you like, and it's no fun to stand at the door and become a husband-wife stone." Zhao Chengping added loudly, looking at her back as she hurried away.

Although Zhinu has lived for so long, she is a blank slate when it comes to emotional matters. Anyone who has a straight head and a straight face will be mistaken for love by her.

Probably, just like the girls Zhao Chengping knew, every time a TV series becomes popular, they will have an extra husband, and if a few random singers come out to sing, they will have an extra boyfriend.

It's just a temporary lust, not really wanting to be with this person.

This is not a story that Zhao Chengping imagined. In school, he not only drew beautiful pictures, but also dabbled in photography. Most importantly, he knew how to repair computers.The female dormitory is more frequently entered than the Internet cafe, and even the dormitory aunt "Carnivorous Dinosaur" who is familiar with the female dormitory will not stop him.

After all, different girls lead him into the princess building almost every day, so it's hard not to remember him.

Looking at the distressed Xie Yun, Zhao Chengping felt that this woman's friend who "repairs the computer well and keeps the spare tire old" is probably the person who can understand her thoughts the most in this era, even better than herself .

But now is not the time to be a bosom brother, it's time to go to Luo's house to follow up on the modeling progress of that porcelain pot.There is no problem with the wine now, but if there is something wrong with the jar that holds the wine, it will be embarrassing.

He didn't go to the Luo family's mansion, but went directly to the Luo family's porcelain kiln outside the town, where Luo Xinyuan should have been all these days.

From a distance, he could see the air twisting on the porcelain kiln caused by the high temperature, Zhao Chengping quickened his pace, and before he got close, he heard Luo Xinyuan's voice: "This batch is burnt out again?"

Zhao Chengping felt a "thump" in his heart. This "burn out" doesn't refer to the batch of goods he ordered, right?When he came close, Luo Xinyuan was holding a shackle-shaped white porcelain in his hand, talking to the old kiln worker.

Hearing footsteps approaching, Luo Xinyuan looked up and saw that it was Zhao Chengping, showing a look of shame: "Brother Zhao, I'm really sorry, I haven't burned any samples yet."

"Why?" Zhao Chengping took the white porcelain, and found that the shape of the porcelain was slightly different from the design, and it was deformed, and it was not beautiful. It was really difficult to make a difference.

If the color of the glaze has changed, or there are cracks in the ice of the gold and iron wires, then he is really happy, but at present, this is like a clay pot that has been crushed by a child, even if he is eloquent, he cannot deceive him. This is a form of modern art expression, as noble and powerful as abstract painting.

The only way is to find out why the problem occurred and then deal with it.

When Zhao Chengping was studying at the Academy of Fine Arts, his teacher took him to JDZ to study during the holidays, and he also heard from old kiln workers about the causes of porcelain defects.

He carefully looked at the twisted part of the white porcelain kiln, and carefully looked at the kiln again. During his one-month study in JDZ, he was very lucky. The students encountered various strange problems. No, my wife spent that month peacefully.

Now, he hopes that in that month, he will encounter strange mistakes every day. Only when he actually encounters them will he know what's going on and deal with them efficiently.

When you are young, the setbacks you encounter may not be setbacks. They may be gifts from God. Anything that happens during the summer vacation can be forgiven, and many people will help you come up with ideas and solutions.But now, he doesn't have much time. The success of this porcelain is related to whether he can establish an upright position in the Zhao family and gain enough time to complete the red leaf frosting.

There was a large pot of snow-white porcelain clay in the room. Zhao Chengping picked up a large piece with his hands and rubbed it carefully. He obviously felt that the texture of the clay was not right. It was completely different from the one he used in JDZ. It had a powdery feel. Stronger.

"What's the matter with this soil?!" Zhao Chengping frowned. If there is something wrong with the raw materials, then there is nothing to investigate.

The old kiln worker looked surprised: "Mr. Zhao is also very experienced in making porcelain? Yes, I also think that this clay is different from the white porcelain we usually use, but there is no problem when it is drawn and formed. "

"You also think there is something wrong with this soil? Where did this soil come from?" Zhao Chengping stared into Luo Xinyuan's eyes.

Luo Xinyuan put down the porcelain pot and said, "I want to do a good job of this business, and our two families can do more business in the future. I know that you are selling to barbarians, so I bought it from barbarians in the provincial capital at a high price. It is said that they added china clay with their new formula."

"Yi people? Which country are they from? The Chinese still look for Yi people to buy porcelain clay?" Zhao Chengping asked strangely.

Luo Xinyuan picked up a small piece of white porcelain clay, and squeezed it in his hand intentionally or unintentionally: "Wei Yuan said that learning from barbarians can help them control barbarians. Now that they are dead early in the morning, it's time for us to open our eyes and see the world. It's not Zheng's business to go to school."

Unexpectedly, he had such a mind and vision, Zhao Chengping looked at him differently.

"That Yi is an Englishman." Luo Xinyuan said.

Zhao Chengping's mind was like lightning, and those words flashed in his mind like lightning, "English", "porcelain powder", "very powdery".

Could it be... bone china?
(End of this chapter)