The most powerful god in the city

Chen Mingyuan is a person who has had a great impact on the purple clay pot industry.

In terms of purple clay pots, it is definitely the existence of Taishan Beidou.

"Oh, so awesome", Zhou Ye listened carefully, for fear of missing a word.

For him, this knowledge is quite important.

"Chen Mingyuan is really powerful, a master-like character, about this purple gold clay pot, it is said that there is a story."

"You mean that", Chen Ran seemed to know.

"What are you muttering, what kind of story, so mysterious", Zhou Ye was speechless.

"Can you not sell the guanzi".

If it weren't for being close to three people, Zhou Ye would definitely make them look good.

"Boss, this is a very famous pot in history", Zhuang Rui heard Zhou Ye's words and explained to him, "When I was in the southwest, I once met a person, he is a descendant of Chen Mingyuan, and he has a certain blood relationship with the Chen family, so I also know a little about this matter."

I once saw this pot on a Guzha, it was exactly the same, and the pot was filled with a tea fragrance, which lasted for a long time, even if no tea was added, the water poured out was also full of tea fragrance, it was indeed a purple gold jade clay pot", Zhuang Rui's voice was very magnetic.

And because the body contains aura, it makes people feel like a spring breeze.

I have a good feeling.

"I don't know if the boss has watched Mr. Zhang Guoli's performance of Kangxi Weifu Private Interview." Zhuang Rui looked at Zhou Ye.

"Of course I've seen it, it's a classic", Zhou Ye nodded, this is a hit TV series when he was a child.

It's hard to forget.

Suddenly, Zhou Ye thought of a fragment, which seemed to be about the "pot", and couldn't help asking: "You don't want to tell the story of Zisha Ji, do you?"

"Zhuang Rui, is it that legend?" Li Yang frowned and couldn't help asking.

"What legend?" these things don't appear in the treasure eyes.

"Yes, boss, I don't know if it's this history, according to rumors, the purple gold jade clay pot was indeed presented to the Kangxi Emperor by a folk pot master, and there is a part of the wild history records, this teapot is an ancestral thing, with a history of hundreds of years, and it is said that the owner of this family is the tea saint - the descendants of Lu Yu, it can be said that it is precious and abnormal, I don't know what happened, it reached the ears of a local bully, and he did everything he could, wanting to take the purple gold jade clay pot as his own. The party has no choice, wants to hand it over, but is unwilling, coincided with the Kangxi Emperor's private visit, learned of this, summoned it, and for its ordinary, and later the party sent the purple gold jade clay pot to the Kangxi Emperor, after the death of the Kangxi Emperor, and successively experienced Yongzheng, Qianlong and other emperors, when the Eight-Nation Alliance, the whereabouts of this pot are unknown, and the people think that it was snatched away by the powers, but for so many years, there is no trace of this pot, they all think that this pot is more auspicious and less auspicious, and it was destroyed during the war, I can't believe that it will appear here" 。

"Oh, there are such stories", Zhou Ye's eyes lit up when he heard it.

"I still have a version", Chen Ran hesitated for a moment and said it too.

"What does your version look like?" Zhou Ye was a little curious, there was a disagreement between the two versions, so, which one is right? Or is it not? Zhou Ye was full of curiosity.

"Here's the thing, Master Chen Mingyuan's father is also a master pot maker, and it can be said that he is famous all over the country at the beginning, as we all know, the master ancestor can be said to be a family of pot makers, and this story is related to his ancestors. Master Chen Mingyuan's family has a history of making pots for hundreds of years, legend has it that in the Yuan Dynasty, the ancestors traveled in the south when they went to a place, where a kind of purple-gold sand is abundant, a large part of the sand is jade, and this kind of sand is very suitable for making pots and ceramics, the ancestors were overjoyed, hurriedly found a pocket to collect it, and brought it back to their hometown.

The purple gold jade sand is the material for the purple gold jade sand pot, and it is said that the purple gold jade sand has now been mined. Everyone also knows that Chen Mingyuan's ancestors are not as high as Master Chen Mingyuan, after making a few works, they will preserve the purple gold jade sand, and plan to leave it to future generations, in this way, the purple gold jade sand has been passed down from generation to generation, and the cultural atmosphere and historical heritage on the body are becoming more and more profound, until one day, Chen Mingyuan's father discovered this secret by chance, and found this purple gold jade sand, and left it to Chen Mingyuan, who was already very famous at that time, Chen Mingyuan lived up to his father's trust, and when the skill reached its peak, he created this purple gold pot, which has been passed down through the ages。 When the reigning Emperor Kangxi found out, he ordered Master Chen to be invited to the palace, leaving this purple gold pot, and he had to use this jade pot to make tea every day", Chen Ran said.

"Since Master Chen's ancestor has discovered that place, why don't you pick it up anymore?" Zhou Ye was very puzzled, if it was him, it was estimated that he would have been emptied a long time ago.

You could say he's greedy.

But, that's human nature.

"There are many reasons for this", a lot of things, not just do it if you want to.