Chapter 199: Buy china clay 1

The housekeeper and Qin Xuan both changed their faces.
The surface of the azure jug is covered with fine dark netting. The cracks in the glazed surface add a different kind of beauty to the porcelain.
At this moment, the "ding" made a crisp sound, which surprised people.
"This is the sound of shocking glaze." Xia Qianqian explained, "The cracks on this pot were not fixed when it was out of the kiln, but constantly occurred, just like the growth of a tree. A few days after leaving the kiln, the sound of shocking glaze was endless. It disappears slowly, even silently. But after months and years, it will suddenly be shocked."
"This is what the Royal Palace of Beijing used?" Qin Xuan walked over quickly and carefully observed the flask in Xia Qianqian's hand. No one in Maoshi Town can burn such exquisite porcelain!
"It doesn't matter whether it's the royal use or not, the porcelain-burner cares about its beauty." Xia Qianqian carefully put the flask away.
Qin Xuan finally changed his eyes to look at Xia Qianqian: "Do you really understand porcelain?"
"Although at present, I understand a lot of theories. But I believe that after my experiment, I can burn good porcelain!" Xia Qianqian is full of confidence.
With her clairvoyant eyes, brilliant hands, and modern aesthetics, she is bound to burn the best porcelain in the Xuan Kingdom!
"What's your name?" Qin Xuan asked.
"Xia Qianqian. Xia Qianqian in Yangliu Village, Pingning Town." Xia Qianqian held up his head and declared his name resoundingly.
Qin Xuan frowned and looked at the housekeeper. The housekeeper shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."
Xia Qianqian was a little embarrassed and said, "My house is tile-burning, and I was just about to switch to porcelain-making, so I came to Maoshi Town to buy porcelain clay. It is normal if you don't know me now.
"Tiles are different from porcelain. In addition to the materials used, the craftsmanship is also different." Qin Xuan reminded.
"I know. Master Qin Xuan, I drew a porcelain kiln drawing by myself, you can take a look."
Xia Qianqian took out the drawing of the porcelain kiln. Qin Xuan took a look and frowned again: "Your kiln is not the same as mine..."
"This is a porcelain kiln that I have improved myself, Master Qin Xuan, please take a closer look, is it better to balance the temperature in the kiln?"
Qin Xuan looked at it several times carefully and nodded, "Maybe it is."
Xia Qianqian took back the drawing and carefully returned it to her arms: "Master Qin Xuan, since we are all in the same way, can you sell me some porcelain clay?"
The butler said sternly: "No! You can't break the rules!"
Xia Qianqian glared at the housekeeper and looked at Qin Xuan with eager eyes. For the sake of china clay, she was willing to flatter once: "Master Qin Xuan is an artist, can you understand my dream?"
"Understanding." Qin Xuan nodded, Xia Qianqian's heart just ascended the starting point of hope, and he changed his mind, "but not."
Xia Qianqian's face turned black: "Master Qin Xuan, we are all people who pursue art. Burning porcelain with great concentration is to make more exquisite porcelain. I have the technology. You can make it easier on the raw materials. I am willing to pay at the market price. money."
"This is the rule of Maoshi Town." The steward said.
Xia Qianqian decided not to be a steward, he always pulled back.
"Master Qin Xuan, for our common dream, it will be convenient for you once!"
"Sorry, I can't break the rules." Although Qin Xuan was moved, he refused Xia Qianqian.
Xia Qianqian died of anger, but he was helpless. It was the uncle who had porcelain clay! If she can't buy the best porcelain clay, she won't be able to burn good porcelain, what should I do?
At this moment, Qin Ge changed his clothes and opened the door, sneering contemptuously: "What rules are not, you people are really particular!"