"No matter how big the harvest is, it belongs to the country, so we get some bonuses." Chen Wenzhe said with a smile.
"It's a pity. It's better to take good care of your own business. The porcelain plaques you made are selling well." Zhang Yijie said regretfully.
Chen Wenzhe looked at the things on his stall. They were all palettes, large and small.
This is Chen Wenzhe's experiment with firing celadon glazes. They are all small square glazes, including pink green, plum green, holly, Ge Kiln glaze, purple gold, tea powder, and various glaze colors.
He made a batch of experimental products based on the palette from the Dahai City Museum, using it at will.
He just wanted to see what color the glaze he randomly mixed would turn into when fired.
Therefore, when he applied the glaze, he was also very casual, even using a lot of glazes and blending them.
The two dragons on his mobile phone case were accidentally created at that time.
These glazes are all related to purple gold soil. The amount of purple gold soil determines the color of the glaze.
Although Chen Wenzhe has received detailed inheritance, it is still difficult to actually make it and grasp the ratio of various materials.
Even if you know exactly what to do, you still need to try it yourself before you know what to do.
After mixing these glaze colors, I made many designs and colors of porcelain plaques to see the final firing effect.
If you don't care about professionalism, but only care about whether it's beautiful or not, you can still look at the little things he made.
At least these brands on the stalls now have exquisite patterns, such as Pisces pattern, water pattern, lotus pattern, entwining flower pattern, dragon and phoenix pattern, etc.
Ssangyong mobile phone protective case is the product of modulating dragon pattern.
On the current stall, those standard porcelain plaques have disappeared, leaving only some of his more abstract works.
These were concocted by him at random, and he didn't know what patterns would be produced until they were successfully fired.
Obviously, these are real failures, but this kind of thing, with a layer of warm and jade-like texture, can still be sold for money.
"Fifty yuan a piece, really evil." Looking at the price tag on the stall, Chen Wenzhe shook his head.
He could bake hundreds of such porcelain plaques at a time. If he could sell fifty of these, he would definitely make a fortune.
No, he is already rich now.
"Boss, this isn't a jade sign, is it? Why is the color so complicated?"
"No, this is a porcelain plaque, porcelain, with glaze on it, something like blue and white."
"Porcelain? Can it be made like jade tablets?"
A group of young people gathered around.
"Is it just porcelain tiles? Such a thing costs fifty yuan a piece?"
If someone wants something, they will naturally find fault.
"Boss, each of us has one. It's cheaper for you."
"The price is clearly marked and no counter-offers are allowed!" Chen Wenzhe was unmoved.
"You really won't get any cheaper? Then the four of us will have to buy five." A little girl looked at Chen Wenzhe and said with a smile.
Chen Wenzhe was stunned and couldn't react for a moment. What four or five?
"It can't be cheap."
"Then we want five. Here, here are two hundred and five!"
The little girl threw out two hundred and fifty yuan and ran away with her things.
The other three people also left quickly with smiles.
Is Chen Wenzhe so happy with the money?
"You guy, they scolded you two hundred and fifty!" Beside him, Zhang Yijie almost burst out laughing.
"No way, you are too worried. What a nice little girl I am, so happy!"
Chen Wenzhe's mouth is a little shaky, it's not easy to make money!
There were too many things in his brain, and his reaction was slow. He was actually bullied by that little girl?
However, if you make other people’s money, can’t you make people feel happy?
Can't think too much, Chen Wenzhe's face straightened, he waved two hundred and fifty yuan, and he felt a little uncomfortable.
"With that mouth, they will be beaten to death sooner or later. Why should I educate the children for their parents? Let them let themselves go. Sooner or later they will be in trouble."
After being psychologically comforted, Chen Wenzhe happily collected the money.
"Huh? Are those little guys in trouble?"
At this moment, Zhang Yijie pointed not far away and said.
Chen Wenzhe looked over and saw that the four young men had just run out not far away when they were blocked by someone and started to quarrel.
"Let's go over and have a look." Chen Wenzhe didn't like to watch the excitement at first, but the current situation is different.
"Little girl, don't shout. No one will come to save you if you shout until your throat is broken!"
As he walked over, Chen Wenzhe heard a classic line.
"What did I shout? I don't need to shout. This thing of yours is broken? Damn, you have the nerve to sell such a new thing in an antique city?"
"Little girl, what are you talking about? Are you looking for a beating?"
"You fight, you fight, no, you don't dare to fight, stop, why? I let you fight, but you really dare to fight? I won't let you fight now."
"Humph, if you react quickly, otherwise, I would be happy to do something to help others."
After squeezing into the crowd, Chen Wenzhe saw a group of familiar people.
Not to mention the little girl who just scolded him for two hundred and fifty, he seemed to know the unwilling stall owner, the famous internet celebrity shop in the coin market on the ground floor of Hua Building.
In the past, his six-character knife coins came from this shop.
Unexpectedly, this guy has now changed his career and made a lot of cloisonné enamel products.
Large and small, all are brightly colored, or rather gorgeous.
These cloisonné enamel bottles and jars look really beautiful, but one of them is lying on the ground right now.
No need to think about it, it must have been the frizzy little girl who knocked the thing off.
Fortunately, the things here are all made of copper-embedded filigree enamelware, which are quite strong and did not break even if they were dropped on the ground.
However, no one would be happy if such a beautiful thing was dropped on the ground.
"Okay, okay, these things of yours are pretty pretty, how much does that little butterfly cost?"
"forty."
"Do you have a dark heart? I have done a guide. This little cloisonné enamel butterfly only costs four yuan online."
"Then why don't you buy it online? I only sell it for 40 here."
"It's too expensive. Just ten yuan. I'll buy four."
"No, it's just forty."
"Why are you so stubborn? How much does it cost together with the bottle?"
"Two thousand seven for the bottle, a total of two thousand eight hundred and sixty yuan."
"I really want to collect four hundred and thirty-eight for you."
"Four hundred and thirty-eight?"
"Okay, okay, hurry up and collect the money."
The little girl paid the money and took the things but did not leave.
"Four three eight?" After collecting the money, the stall owner was still a little confused.
Obviously, he has not experienced all the breadth and depth of domestic languages.
Chen Wenzhe didn't react because his thoughts were confused, and he really didn't know what death 38 was and what it meant.
At this time, the stall owner is doubting life. Is he unable to keep up with the times? Doesn’t he even understand such popular terms?