After the Divorce, Me and My Tyrant Ex-husband Got Transmigrated as a Farmers in the Ancient Times

The porcelain is light and thin, with a uniform luster and a gentle touch. Porcelain like this is superb!

Li Rong never dreamed that Yangliu Village would be able to burn such good porcelain!

Xia Qianqian is so talented, no wonder Gu Changsheng cares so much about her!

"Sir, what do you think?" Xia Qianqian asked.

"Good porcelain! It can be called the best!" Li Rong praised, "Even the Qin and Song families in Maoshi Town may not be able to burn such good porcelain!"

Xia Qianqian smiled: "Adult praise!"

"Xia Qianqian, you are really amazing!" Li Rong said with emotion.

Yangliu Village is poor and remote, and there is nothing but a little kiln soil for burning tiles!

Under such geographical conditions, it is a miracle that Xia Qianqian can still burn such good porcelain!

Li Rong picked up the white porcelain teacup again, and the small teacup was covered with tiny cracks.

"Is this burned out?" Li Rong asked.

"No, that's what it is!"

"So many cracks?" There was disappointment in Li Rong's eyes.

Both in terms of color and shape, they are top-quality, but unfortunately they cracked!

"Let's call it cracked porcelain for now! It was born like this, and the cracks are all under the glaze. Maybe, in the next three or five years, these cracks will undergo small changes, and occasionally the sound of shocking stones will sound, but it will never It will leak!"

Li Rong looked at Xia Qianqian suspiciously: "Are you sure it wasn't burned out?"

At this time, Xuanguo had no porcelain like Ge Kiln, and they had never seen this kind of burnt and cracked porcelain.

Xia Qianqian understood Li Rong's mood and said with a smile, "Yes, I deliberately burned it like this!"

Li Rong was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.

"Don't you think it's beautiful, Mr. Li?"

Hearing what Xia Qianqian said, Li Rong finally discovered the beauty of teacups.

Although there are cracks, it looks like a natural pattern! These white porcelain teacups look the same, but each one is different, because this natural crack cannot be replicated! Each one is unique!

More and more beautiful! The more you look, the more attractive it is!

Li Rong said: "It's really interesting, I don't know if people can accept this kind of porcelain!"

"Disgusted at first sight, goodbye surprise, I believe that the cracked cup can be accepted by the world!" Xia Qianqian said confidently.

"Have you seen Gu Changsheng?" Li Rong asked.

"Not yet, he hasn't come for the past two days." Xia Qianqian shook her head, mentioning Gu Changsheng, her heart filled with longing.

Li Rong looked at Xia Qianqian thoughtfully: "Then how do you and the Gu family plan to become bigger and stronger?"

"I lack high-quality porcelain clay now, so I can only focus on firing coarse porcelain. Fine porcelain like this cannot be mass-produced!"

The entire Pan County lacked china clay, and Li Rong, a small county magistrate, could not help.

Fortunately, Xia Qianqian continued: "The Gu family promised to supply porcelain clay, I'll just wait now."

So Li Rong was relieved.

With the Gu family coming forward, Xia Qianqian will have whatever kind of porcelain clay he wants. Because of Gu Changsheng, he wanted to pluck off all the stars in the sky and give them to Xia Qianqian.

"Little girl, how many pieces of porcelain have you sold?" Li Rong stared at the white porcelain cracked cup.

Xia Qianqian's original intention of taking out these top-quality items was to seduce Li Rong, she smiled, "Don't sell it."

Li Rong was suddenly disappointed.

He has an elegant taste: tea.

Tea utensils are needed for tea tasting. Li Rong has fallen in love with these few white porcelain cracked teacups and is eager to have them.

As a result, people said not to sell!