Recycled Porcelain [Ancient Wears Today]

Although the person in charge of the archaeological site is an official sent by the Bureau of Cultural Relics, Professor Hu is in charge of all the main archaeological projects, and it is not difficult to borrow a piece temporarily.

Professor Hu and Zhang Wenzhao even came to see the old man in person.

Jiang Weiguo looked quite old, his face was full of wrinkles, and there were deep creases like Sichuan characters between his brows.His temples were covered with hoarfrost, and his serious and rigid expression made people involuntarily respect him.

Professor Hu and Zhang Wenzhao looked at the old man with admiration. Although Jiang Weiguo looked serious and unapproachable, his attitude was not repulsive, and his words were very polite, which flattered them both.

Driven by Jiang Xin's indiscreet topic, Professor Hu and Zhang Wenzhao came to their senses amidst the excitement, and hurriedly left.

This Fengyao town is more than an hour's drive from the city. Jiang Weiguo can't come and go like young people, so he can only choose to live locally.But the hotel was already full at the moment, and the noisy and complicated environment was not suitable for the elderly who felt young.

Jiang Xin knew that Jiang Weiguo was coming the night before, so he immediately arranged a place to live.Immediately, I found a family with fairly good living conditions and negotiated with them, and paid a large amount of money to ask the family to temporarily vacate the house for borrowing.

After vacating the house overnight, Jiang Xin went to the furniture store in the urban area at dawn to bring a few pieces of furniture and daily necessities according to the old man's preferences and habits.

If his grandpa wants to come here, no matter how many days he stays, even if he stays just one day, Jiang Xin will never let his dearest relative in the world suffer any grievances.

After dinner, Jiang Weiguo wore reading glasses and held the tiles in his hand, admiring them by the light of the floor lamp placed next to the wooden sofa chair.Under the refraction of the light, the color of the azure tiles is more vivid, lovely and attractive.

"Grandpa, you promised me to go to bed early tonight." Jiang Xin said softly but firmly, and stretched out her hand in front of Jiang Weiguo.

Jiang Weiguo was a little slow to react, and squeezed the reflexive hand of the tile to his chest.He raised his eyes to see his tall grandson bent over, and a pair of deep eyes under the straight sword eyebrows looked at him firmly.

Jiang Weiguo moved his mouth, and Jiang Xin shook his head before he could speak: "No, the tiles must be put in the safe, and you cannot take them back to the room."

Jiang Weiguo regretfully took off his reading glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose. Jiang Xin reached out and gently took the porcelain piece away, and put it into a specially bought box with a safety device.

At this time, Jiang Weiguo's exhaustion finally surged up. Jiang Xin knew that he was tired, but he still urged him to take a hot bath and soak in it to relieve fatigue.

The bathroom in this house is quite big, and there is a newly bought wooden bathtub inside. Jiang Xin helped Jiang Weiguo into it, and soaked in the 42-degree hot water. Jiang Weiguo sighed comfortably.

Then he pointed at Jiang Xin and said, "You prodigal child, you bought the furniture in this room, right? Spending money indiscriminately."

Jiang Xinhun said indifferently: "What do you call spending money indiscriminately? I earn money to make myself better off."

"It's all nonsense." Jiang Weiguo said angrily: "I can't stay here for a few more days, isn't this a waste?! Don't think I don't know, these things are specially prepared for me by you."

Don't look at Jiang Weiguo as rigid, but he loves and cares about this grandson from the bottom of his heart.The grandson worked hard for him, but Jiang Weiguo didn't say anything, but he couldn't comfort him in his heart.

"Why is it a waste?" Jiang Xin looked up, pouring water on Jiang Weiguo's shoulders with a water ladle in his hand, "I will check it back to our home later."

Jiang Weiguo didn't say anything, and quietly enjoyed Jiang Xin's filial piety.

Jiang Xin has never been so exaggerated in taking a bath in his daily life. This is entirely because the bathroom here is not as special as the one in his own home. There are anti-slip handrails for the elderly. Jiang Xin is here to prevent Jiang Weiguo from accidentally falling.

He didn't dare to let Jiang Weiguo soak for too long, after a quarter of an hour, Jiang Weiguo wiped it clean and changed into pajamas.

Let grandpa finish taking the medicine for the night, and send him to the room to sleep.Jiang Xin was planning to turn on the TV and watch for a while, when he suddenly received a call from Boss Zheng.Boss Zheng came to tell him something new, and asked him if he wanted to take a look. The opportunity was very rare.

After Jiang Xin heard this, she stood up without saying a word, picked up her coat and walked out of the temporary residence.

Boss Zheng ate with Zhang Wenzhao and Professor Hu in the evening, and they were talking about the progress of porcelain restoration.

The three were talking while eating, and Feng Zhongbao suddenly called Zhang Wenzhao with a crying voice, and opened his mouth and shouted: "Uncle! Uncle! Come quickly! Our little Xu Zi will be snatched away soon." , was snatched away! The enemy is too powerful, our army is too incompetent, I really can't do anything. I can't stop it!" Zhang Wenzhao heard it suddenly, but couldn't understand it at all. Boss Zheng and Professor Hu looked curiously at each other.

Zhang Wenzhao turned sideways in embarrassment, and said sullenly: "Speak up, the sky hasn't fallen yet! Even if the sky falls, there will be a tall man to hold it up!"

Feng Zhongbao immediately calmed down by this tall man, he sniffed, and quickly told him what happened.

After work this day, Feng Zhongbao took Xu Jiuzhao to Gao Daquan's house. The dinner was quite sumptuous, and Feng Zhongbao ate happily.

After dinner, Gao Daquan Zou Hengxin and Xu Jiuzhao Feng Zhongbao were sitting in the living room, Gao Daquan told Xu Jiuzhao his plan.

"I have seen your performance these days, your talent is outstanding, and you are also hardworking." Gao Daquan sighed, and said: "You are such a good seedling, logically speaking, I should be included in the door. Under the circumstances, but have not made a statement, you must be very puzzled."

Although Xu Jiuzhao thought so in his heart, he didn't even say no.

Gao Daquan glanced at his old friend who was pretending to be calm and said: "I know my craft well. I am a craftsman, but I can't be called an artist."

At this time, Zou Hengxin said, "Daquan, you are underestimating yourself. Now who doesn't think you are a master of wood kiln high imitation art in the north."

Gao Daquan laughed at himself: "You also know that there are two words of high imitation here. Gao imitation, no matter how similar the imitation is, it is imitation of others, not your own!"

Xu Jiuzhao's heart moved, as if he had realized something.

Gao Daquan continued: "Xiao Xu, you are talented and have aura. It's okay if I teach you enlightenment. If you continue to learn from me, it will only delay your talent."

Xu Jiuzhao's face was solemn, and he unconsciously corrected his sitting posture.

"So after my consideration, I still have to introduce you to a serious pottery master as a teacher so that I can't delay you."

Feng Zhongbao was shocked. He had guessed that Master Gao wanted to send Xu Jiuzhao away, and he was swaying Zhang Wenzhao with alarmism.

Xu Jiuzhao was no less shocked than Feng Zhongbao.

He planned to be Master Gao's apprentice, which was not utilitarian, but he never thought that Master Gao was planning for him with a sincere heart.

This made Xu Jiuzhao feel very ashamed. The heart that has always kept vigilance and distance from the world because of being framed and betrayed was finally influenced by the continuous meeting of good people who treated him well after Huanyang.

Xu Jiuzhao felt pale when he said anything at this time, so he stood up and solemnly bowed deeply to Master Gao: "Master Gao, I have misunderstood you before, please forgive me."

In modern times, people seldom bow their heads.This etiquette was too solemn, which surprised Gao Quanquan and Zou Hengxin.

Gao Daquan stood up and said, "You don't need to do such a grand ceremony. Get up, get up."

Zou Hengxin looked enviously at Gao Daquan, who was so respected, but then thought that this young man with outstanding character and talent would soon become his student, and felt happy again.

After Xu Jiuzhao raised his head, Gao Daquan said to him: "This Zou Hengxin and Zou Lao are one of the masters of ceramic arts and crafts in the world. Having him teach you will definitely make you take many detours and make you faster and better. Master the elements of modern ceramic art fine art."

Xu Jiuzhao paused for the refusal words that had come to his lips, and silently swallowed them back.He moved his eyes to Zou Hengxin, who looked at him with bright eyes with a slightly round belly.

Zou Hengxin was embarrassed to say what he boasted.He could only say: "Don't worry, when you come to the sect, you are my closed disciple. I don't have anything to do now, so I can teach you wholeheartedly."

In Xu Jiuzhao's original plan, he just used Master Gao as a shield, backer, and thigh, and he only needed the name of a master like him.Although he knew that the technology in this world was advancing by leaps and bounds, he still had the arrogance of a former master in his heart.

He thinks that by himself, even self-study is fine.

But what Master Gao said just now touched him, no matter how similar the imitation was, it was just an imitation, it was someone else's, not his own.In his previous life, he had already imitated the porcelain that was closest to a wood kiln, and he could be said to have fulfilled his wish at that time.

However, is he willing to do so?

No.

Xu Jiuzhao likes the azure color, but he may not be able to surpass the previous work, obviously he has already borrowed the corpse to return to the sun, God gave him such a good opportunity, shouldn't he create his own porcelain that surpasses the firewood kiln To pay back?

Xu Jiuzhao's eyes became firmer, and he stared at Zou Hengxin.

"Thanks to the love of both of you, it would be too chilling if I still push back." Xu Jiuzhao smiled slightly, "I, Xu Jiuzhao, would like to learn art under Zou Lao's sect."

Both parties were happy, only Feng Zhongbao wanted to cry, but he ran to the bathroom and called Zhang Wenzhao for help.

That's when Jiang Xin received a hot call from Boss Zheng.

When Jiang Xin came to Master Gao's house, the extra furniture in the living room of Gao Daquan's family had been pulled aside, and only a single sofa was placed in the middle.

And Xu Jiuzhao was full of respect, holding a teacup and kneeling upright in front of Zou Hengxin to serve him tea.