The next day, after a night of rest, Gu Yiran was ready to start firing the real Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelain.
First, he had to figure out the formula of the raw materials for the blue and white porcelain.
He took out a pen and paper, put them on the paper, and began to make a plan.
The blue-and-white porcelain formula of the Yuan Dynasty had to undergo several generations of modifications before it was finally completed.
The blue and white porcelain of the Yuan Dynasty was heavy to the touch. In the early days, it was made of porcelain stone and was called the "One Yuan Formula".
Porcelainite was a white ore with no veins on its surface. It contained all the components of porcelain.
In the middle stage, they began to use porcelain stone and kaolin to make the tire, which was called the "dual formula".
Gu Yiran also knew the ratio of the two ingredients. It was one-fifth of Kaolin and four-fifth of Porcelain Stone.
The blue-and-white porcelain produced by this recipe had high temperature resistance, less distortion, increased hardness, and increased the whiteness and clarity of the porcelain body.
"Go find me some clay and porcelain stones.”Gu Yiran casually wrote down a formula and handed it to Lin Luo.
Lin Luo took it and glanced at it.""Are you going to burn the blue and white porcelain?"
"Yes." Gu Yiran nodded.
"There are a few skilled masters in the village who know how to burn blue and white porcelain. Do you want me to call them over?”Lin Luo said kindly.
After all, the other party had paid a huge sum of two million at once. Lin Luo wanted to do a good job in after-sales service no matter what.
"No need. They didn't burn it well enough.”Gu Yiran said indifferently.
Lin Luo's eyes widened. You must be joking. The old masters in the village were all recognized by the country. The crafts in their hands could be considered intangible cultural heritage!
"Cut the crap, do as I say." Gu Yiran said with a frown.
Lin Luo jogged out.
These materials for firing porcelain could be found in Sanbao Village, but they would definitely meet many people on the way.
The news that he had sold his ancestral business had already spread like wildfire in the village.
This was a shameful act for the villagers of Sanbao Village who relied on the glory of their ancestors to survive.
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Gu Yiran, who was sitting in the room, finalized the formula for the porcelain and began to think about other problems.
What he wanted to burn the most this time was the vase of Yuan Qinghua, Xiao Heyue, and Han Xin.
There were only about a hundred pieces of blue and white porcelain in the country, and each piece was extremely precious.
There were only three bottles of Yuan Qinghua, Xiao Heyue, and Han Xintu Mei in the world, and only one in China.
It was now stored in the Jinling Museum and was regarded as the "treasure of the museum"!
Its value could not be measured with money.
An expert had once evaluated that if Yuan Qinghua and Xiao Heyue were to pursue Han Xin and Tu Meiping and put them up for auction, the minimum price would be more than one billion yuan.
This plum vase was made of precious materials, and the craftsmanship was perfect. Every step was very difficult.
It could be said that the production of the plum vase not only depended on the craftsman's own craftsmanship, but also on luck.
" Phew." Gu Yiran took a deep breath and said with a bitter smile," Does this count as me setting up a Flag? I actually challenged such a difficult thing."”
However, the meaning of life was to challenge the impossible!
Before officially making the plum vase, Gu Yiran also went to burn some other Yuan blue flowers.
One was to accumulate experience for himself.
In addition, he could also put down some rare items for the auction next month.
Now, all they had to do was wait for Lin Luo to purchase the raw materials.
There was a place in Sanbao Village that specialized in selling porcelain stones and kaolins. The raw materials there were carefully selected and processed by workers, but the price was a little expensive.
Lin Luo went straight to the shop. When he arrived, he saw many familiar faces.
Many strange gazes fell on him.
Yesterday, when they were transferring the property, they had to get the approval of the village. That was how the news got out.
"Lin Luo, I heard that you sold your ancestor's things.”
"How much did you sell it for?"
"If your parents knew about this, they would definitely scold you to death.”
The villagers of the Three Treasures Village surrounded him.
For people like them who relied on the glory of their ancestors to survive, selling their ancestral businesses was a disgrace.
"What does it have to do with you?" Lin Luo mumbled.
"How is it none of our business?"
A person walked out from the crowd with a cold smile on his face. He said,"Our Three Treasures Village is full of craftsmen who rely on their hands to make a living. With an anomaly like you, it has ruined our reputation.”
"You only know how to burn a few porcelain. What's so great about it?”Lin Luo lowered his head. Although his mouth was nonchalant, his fists were tightly clenched. His fingernails dug deep into his palm, causing waves of pain.
People liked to hide their weaknesses on the surface.
Sometimes, he might look nonchalant on the surface, but only he knew the desire in his heart.
Lin Luo felt that if he had a good skill, he could be like the other villagers. He did not have to sell his ancestral business and could rely on his own skills to eat.
However, reality was cruel.
"Haha." That person sneered and said," It's amazing that you can burn porcelain!”
"Just you wait." Lin Luo glared at him fiercely and said," I'll definitely make better porcelain than you!”
" Pfft!" That person burst into laughter, and the surrounding people burst into laughter as well.
"Lin Luo, are you joking?”
"Yang Xuan's grandfather is the master of blue and white flowers in our village. He personally taught his grandson. How bad can his craftsmanship be?”
"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter. Lin Luo, you'd better find a master who can teach you how to burn porcelain first before saying that.”
Yang Xuan enjoyed the flattery around him and glanced at Lin Luo indifferently.
To him, Lin Luo was just an interesting event in his ordinary life, so he did not have to take it to heart.
After laughing, he still had to purchase the raw materials and go back to learn how to make blue and white porcelain. He did not have much time to take care of Lin Luo.
He looked at Yang Xuan's back as he gradually disappeared into the distance.
Lin Luo's eyes were filled with unwillingness and a hint of helplessness.
Now that everyone in the village knew what he had done, no master would be willing to teach him how to burn porcelain.
Even if they did, their standards were still far inferior to Yang Xuan's grandfather.
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