Ever since his dream was shattered, Zhang Qiang has been hating these things, and the more he looks forward to them, the more he hates them!
But today, when he saw Xiao Han using only a handful of sand to burn valuable colored glaze, Zhang Qiang felt as if his heart that had persisted for so many years was shattered in an instant by a giant hammer, and then he understood:
Some things are not impossible, it’s just that you don’t have the vision to see it yet!
Xiao Han has mastered the secret of glass production. Maybe Xiaodong, Lunzi, and Xiao Shiyi don't understand what this means, but Zhang Qiang, who comes from a semi-rich family, does!
Looking at this mass of glass, Zhang Qiang murmured: "Xiao Han, are you still a fucking human? With this, you will be as rich as the country..."
Xiao Han, who was waiting for Zhang Qiang's answer, heard this and his face wrinkled like a bitter gourd: "Do you usually praise people like this?"
Zhang Qiang nodded seriously, and his serious expression made Xiao Han want to give him a brick...
He couldn't bear to look at his "outstanding work", so Xiao Han had no choice but to look at the small kiln, sat down on the ground, and sighed: "Hey, don't think about it, this thing doesn't sell as you think.
If you sell too little, you won’t be able to make much money; if you sell too much, it will be like cabbage, and you can’t sell it at a high price, so I can just count on it to earn a start-up capital first.”
Zhang Qiang suddenly stood up, looked at the pile of sand on the ground over there, and asked Xiao Han with some difficulty: "How much do you want?"
Xiao Han scratched his head, he couldn't estimate how much money he needed.
Of course, the more money, the better. He will do research in the future, and the money spent on this thing is definitely a bottomless pit, like the research laboratories at home and abroad in later generations, and there are not a few large consortiums with strong financial resources behind them.
Yes, it has been closed down a long time ago, and you are still doing nothing!
"In your opinion, how much is this worth?" Xiao Han tentatively pointed to the glass on the stone slab and asked Zhang Qiang.
Zhang Qiang leaned down, looked at the glass carefully and said hesitantly: "I don't know how much this thing is worth, but someone said it was bought for five hundred yuan, I absolutely believe it!"
"Five hundred guan?" Xiao Han secretly calculated in his heart, this item is 500 guan. To make up 10,000 guan, twenty pieces are needed. There is no problem with the things. There is plenty of sand. You can take as much as you want, but in terms of market economy,
Say, so many glazed wares suddenly appear on the market, it is estimated that not to mention 500 guan, but 200 guan will be enough!"
Zhang Qiang looked at Xiao Han's thinking and thought he disliked the low price, and then continued: "Five hundred guan is just the lowest price I think. If this thing is better-looking, especially if it is made into something meaningful like a Buddha statue,
I estimate it’s worth far more than five hundred dollars!”
"Huh? What a good idea! Zhang Qiang, if you don't become a profiteer, you will be short-changing your talent!"
Hearing what Zhang Qiang said, Xiao Han's eyes immediately lit up, he jumped up and clapped his hands heavily! He almost startled several other people.
When he was in Chang'an, he had the idea of making glass, because in his opinion, this was the fastest and easiest way to make money. Of course, just to make sure, he also inquired about the price of glass, and the news he got was even more
He was overjoyed, because these things are basically priced at a sky-high price!
People in the Tang Dynasty liked crystal clear things, so among the five treasures, apart from gold and silver, the other three: amber, crystal, and colored glaze all fit this characteristic. Xiao Han couldn't dig out the amber, and he didn't know which hole the crystal was lying in.
But if you use glass to pass it off as colored glaze, Xiao Han thinks there shouldn’t be much of a problem. The key is that it’s valuable!
In Xiao Han's opinion, a broken glass bead that is three flat and four out of round is worth dozens of strings, and a bumpy colored glaze cup is worth hundreds of strings. And such large colored glassware is said to be hard to come by.
Zhibao, I don’t know why those beards are so stupid. Over the years, the craftsmanship has not been improved. Until now, I can’t make anything big. Now, Xiao Han is so cheap!
"Nowadays, there are many believers in Buddhism. Let's get some Buddha statues. Well, the emperor said that he is a descendant of Lao Tzu, so some Taoists will come too! How about we stop getting Confucius? Mencius? Mozi? Will all the scholars in the world do it?
Buy? Wow, I’m getting rich, I’m getting rich!!!”
Xiao Han's eyes seemed to be emitting golden light. I am definitely a genius. I can make a lot of money with a handful of sand. Damn the Ministry of Household Affairs actually donated my entire home. Now I make money by myself.
, you all just look at me, I won’t even pay taxes to you!
Looking straight at the glass in front of him, it seemed that it had turned into a pile of shining gold. Xiao Han entered his routine fantasy state again, his eyes were dull, his movements were stiff, and there seemed to be a trace of something shiny at the corner of his mouth...
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When the fool got in from behind Xiaodong, he saw Xiao Han's appearance at the first sight. Finally, he had a brain at this point. He was very wise and did not touch Xiao Han. Instead, he turned around and asked Zhang Qiang: "
Uncle Zhang, what exactly are these four-faced things?"
"Uh..." Zhang Qiang rubbed his brows with a speechless look on his face. He was defeated by the fool's naivety. Until now, he still didn't realize that this was the excuse of the head of his family. He didn't help to make up his words and he still dared to keep talking.
He asked, with this intelligence, if he had been in another prince's mansion, he would have been beaten to death and fed to dogs. I don't know how Xiao Han could tolerate him until now.
Not prepared to pay attention to this thing that only has muscles but no brains, and avoid irritating himself to death, Zhang Qiang carefully reached out and touched the glass on the stone platform.
It's warm and smooth, and the temperature hasn't completely dropped yet. It's a little hot, but this temperature has no effect on Zhang Qiang, who has rough skin and thick flesh.
Beautiful, really beautiful! Because of the problem of sand material, various colors are kneaded together inside the glass. Under the reflection of the sun, a circle of rainbow colors appears around it, like a dream.
magical!
Looking at the shape again, hey...
They are two extremes, so ugly... It can probably ward off evil spirits if placed at home. Zhang Qiang felt that his heart was bleeding. Such good materials were really wasted!
This is Zhang Qiang's evaluation of Xiao Han's craftsmanship. If this material was originally worth a thousand guan, but was treated like this by Xiao Han... now it is only worth half at most.
If they want to sell it at a good price, it is probably better to sell the glass beads than to sell this evil-warming beast.
"Hey, there is no one. I don't dare to find outsiders for this thing. If it is revealed, not to mention that this method of making money will be gone. In the future, this prince will have to bear the title of a liar and use a bunch of broken sand to make things."
To exchange for a huge amount of wealth, if people find out, their graves will probably be scolded..."
Putting down the glass carefully, Zhang Qiang rubbed his hair with his hands in annoyance. He would rather not be here today, not knowing that this gorgeous glass is just a deformation of a pile of sand, so that when he goes to sell it, he can still ask for a sky-high price with peace of mind!
This chapter has been completed!