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"Ah?" Qi Xiang also felt unexpected: "Do you have a kiln-burning workshop?"

"That's..." Zhu Shen was a little proud, and then his expression dimmed: "But it's almost gone."

"What's wrong?" Qi Xiang was stunned: "Why are you useless?"

"The other reason is that my father, that old stubborn, thinks I'm not doing my job properly." Zhu Shen said angrily: "I'm bored and I'm burning some things to play. What's wrong with him? He insists that I tear the workshop."

"Uh?" Qi Xiang was stunned, his mind was very fast, and he suddenly understood a little: "So, some time ago, what tea mud pot you were looking for, the key is not what pot, but the craft, right?"

"...Hmph!" Zhu Shen turned his head arrogantly, as if he had made a mistake.

Qi Xiang understood, and Zhu Shen also wanted to make some achievements to make his father look at him with admiration. The problem is that he seemed a little ambitious and wanted to become a fat man in one bite, which would cause a sensation in the world and attract worldwide attention.

"Why, are you still looking for a tea mud pot?" Qi Xiang said curiously: "Is there any clue?"

"If you don't mention this, you are still good friends." Zhu Shen rolled his eyes and asked back, "Where are you looking for a kiln, what are you planning to burn something?"

"Didn't you say that, porcelain, some gadgets." Qi Xiang smiled and said, "It would be great if you have a workshop. How about it? I'll pay the rent if I borrowed your workshop."

Zhu Shen's eyes rolled, and suddenly smiled sly, "Let's talk about the bet..."

"What?" Qi Xiang was stunned.

"You said, I ate a piece of fish and still want to continue eating, even if you win." Zhu Shen laughed and said, "If you don't want to eat, even if you lose..."

"Now, I'm going to give it a try."

Zhu Shen smiled, raised his chopsticks, picked up a thin piece of fish fillet to watch. He also wanted to admit that the appearance of this sashimi was really good. It was as thin as paper, as white as frost and snow, and was crystal clear, like a piece of crystal skin.

Next to the sashimi is a small dish of sauce.

Zhu Shen hesitated for a moment, then dipped the sashimi in the sauce, then opened his mouth and held it in, frowned and chewed it gently. In this moment, his eyes suddenly widened. He was stunned and motionless.

"What's wrong?" Qi Xiang was a little surprised: "Not delicious?"

Seeing that Zhu Shen had not responded yet, Qi Xiang was also confused and wanted to raise the chopsticks and pick up a piece of fish.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Zhu Shen suddenly yelled in a low voice: "Don't move..."

"Ah?" Qi Xiang was stunned, for no reason.

"Mine, these are mine..." At this moment, Zhu Shen's mouth was chewing quickly. It was as if the gourmet encountered a peerless delicacy, and the chopsticks couldn't stop.

For a moment, Zhu Shen swallowed voraciously, and the wind swept the clouds. He quickly picked up chopsticks, kept picking up sashimi and putting them into his mouth. He enjoyed his meal and was completely selfless.

Qi Xiang was stunned for a moment. Then Zhan Yan chuckled: "It seems that I won."

Zhu Shen did not respond, but just ate hard. After a moment, a large plate of sashimi fell into his stomach. It was not until the last piece of fish that he was still unsatisfied, so he patted his belly and burped.

"Full..."

Zhu Shen was amazed at the slightest taste: "But I feel that I can still eat it. Why do you make such a small portion?"

“It’s still small?”

Qi Xiang was ridiculous and wailing: "A three-pound fish, remove the scales and remove the dirt and bones. In the end, only about one pound is left, which just fills this plate. Now that you have eaten all of them, do you still think there is less?"

"Is there a pound?" Zhu Shen said in surprise: "How little..."

Qi Xiang glanced at Zhu Shen's belly, as if she was pregnant for six months, and smiled coldly without saying anything.

"Okay... maybe..." Zhu Shen had to admit it, and then he savored it very much: "I often eat silverfish, but I didn't expect it to be so delicious..."

"The fish is delicious?" Qi Xiang smiled inexplicably, but had no intention of explaining.

Zhu Shen suddenly realized: "No, this taste is wrong. Could it be that the taste is really so different from the raw silverfish and cooked silverfish? Or, did you add ingredients to the fish fillet?"

Qi Xiang was speechless and said angrily: "Sashimi, raw materials, what material can be added?"

"Uh...so." Zhu Shen nodded, and was very suspicious: "Is there something wrong with the sauce?"

"Get out!" Qi Xiang rolled her eyes and said, "You are Cao Cao, so suspicious."

"I found myself addicted and afraid..."

Zhu Shen picked up the chopsticks, dipped them in some sauce, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "It's really ordinary, it's really delicious. Hehe, continue to eat it in the evening, I asked the chef at home to make it, and the taste will definitely be better..."

"It's up to you."

Just don’t be disappointed. Qi Xiang silently added in her heart and changed the topic: “According to the bet, you have lost now, should you agree to my request?”

"Yes." Zhu Shen also readily said: "Take you there tomorrow."

"One word is determined..."

The next day, Zhu Shen came as promised and took Qi Xiang to Yixing.

On the way, Zhu Shen asked complainingly: "Qi Xiang, what kind of meat did you give me yesterday?"

"Silverfish meat." Qi Xiang said with a smile: "Didn't you see me killing me now? Can you admit your mistake?"

"It's weird to silverfish." Zhu Shen didn't believe it: "After I got home, I asked the chef to make fish raw with silverfish, but after trying it, I found that the taste was not right at all."

Qi Xiang smiled but didn't say anything. It's normal for him to be wrong, but it's not normal if he is right. You must know that his moonlight dewdrops are not ordinary things. They are used to feed silverfish for a few days, which is enough for the silverfish to transform and deteriorate.

Strictly speaking, the silverfish yesterday was already essentially different from the ordinary silverfish. Zhu Shen wanted to taste the wonderful taste on the ordinary silverfish, but was simply delusional.

"The fish made from silverfish are also made of fish, and there is no reason to have such a big difference in taste." Zhu Shen was still muttering: "Is it true that Tian Shi gave you some secret recipe? He is too fond of one or the other."

Qi Xiang ignored the news and concentrated on driving along the way. He arrived in Yixing soon after.

Yixing, known as Jingyi and Yangxian in ancient times, is located on the west bank of Taihu Lake.

Since ancient times, Yixing has had an ancient capital of pottery, a world of caves, an oasis of tea, and a sea of ​​bamboo. As early as the Neolithic Age, Yixing's ancestors had already begun to fire pottery.

By the Ming Dynasty, the fine products of pottery and finished purple clay began to become famous all over the world and have been passed down to this day.

"Now, when many people mention Yixing, the first thing they think of is purple clay. In fact, this is very one-sided, because the famous ones in Yixing are not only purple clay, but also fine pottery, green pottery, all pottery, and beautiful painted pottery..."

Zhu Shen said in a casual manner: "Purple clay is praised too high, so that ordinary people ignore these kinds of pottery."

Qi Xiang could hear that Zhu Shen seemed to like pottery very much, and said curiously: "You are just playing with pottery?"

"Of course not..." Zhu Shen snorted: "You think I am, but I am not. I really want to do something and plan to become a pottery master."

"Ah?" Qi Xiang was stunned: "You, the pottery master?"

"What, no?" Zhu Shen rolled his eyes and said, "Otherwise, why do you think I call myself Mr. Tao Zhu?"

"Huh?" Qi Xiang expressed surprise: "I thought you admire Fan Li..."

"Fan Li, a coward." Zhu Shen said disdainfully: "For fame and fortune, he is willing to send his beloved woman to implement a beauty plan. He is such a scumbag."

Qi Xiang hates chills: "That's just a folk legend. Perhaps in real historical facts, Fan Li and Xi Shi actually have nothing to do with..."

"That's the person who made up this story is a scumbag." Zhu Shen concluded with one slight note.

Qi Xiang was speechless because there was no way to verify this. Naturally, he could not refute it.

Fortunately, Zhu Shen cursed a few times and kept silent. The main reason was that at this time, the car came to his workshop.

Under Zhu Shen's guidance, Qi Xiang stopped and watched. She saw that the workshop was located outside the city, at the foot of a continuous mountain. Several bungalows were connected, and there were tall buildings...

Qi Xiang glanced at him and knew that the tall building was the kiln for making ceramics.

"Let's go, get out of the car."

When he came to his territory, Zhu Shen was a little arrogant, just like a big rooster, leading Qi Xiang to inspect the workshop.

The door of the workshop was hidden and opened as soon as it was pushed.

As soon as he entered the door, Qi Xiang saw that the workshop was deserted and empty. He felt a little surprised and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Zhu Shen, revealing the inquiry.

"These guys are lazy again." Zhu Shen was embarrassed and couldn't help but shout and curse: "You bastards, don't you get out for me."

“…Who?”

"Mr. Zhu, it's Mr. Zhu..."

"Ah, boss!"

For a moment, a burst of chaos came from several bungalows. Soon, four or five young men in disheveled clothes and wearing slippers ran over.

"Damn it!"

Zhu Shen was even more angry when he saw it: "You are actually sleeping in, and you are so busy with rice worms."

"Mr. Zhu, we don't." A young man defended weakly: "We are just tired of working, so we lie down for a while..."

"Yes, yes, just lie down for a while." Others agreed.

"Are you tired of working?" Zhu Shen laughed in anger: "Then tell me what work you have done, so you are so tired that you go to bed at noon."

"this……"

In an instant, a few young people stammered and couldn't tell the reason.

"If you don't say it, you'll deduct the money..." Zhu Shenliang showed up with a big killer weapon and looked angry: "If anyone doesn't want to do it, just check out the bill and leave. I don't keep idle people here."

"Boss, we're not lazy..."

At the same time, a man smiled bitterly, stood up and sighed: "The key is that you haven't been here for a long time and have not arranged tasks for us. What can we do?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhu, I heard... I heard... the workshop is going to be closed, right?"

"Mr. Zhu, it's mainly because we have lost our backbone, and we are in panic and have no intention of working."
Chapter completed!