Great Blue Night Watchman

For three days, the west courtyard was very quiet, everyone was waiting for something.

Early on the fourth morning, they walked into the workshop again. The first bottle was opened, and the three women were all shocked. The aroma from the bottle was so quiet, so relaxing, and the second bottle was opened. After opening the bottle, the scent changed and became stronger. The third one...the seventh one!

"Sir, this... this is not a perfume, it is completely different from the perfume of Xianzong! This fragrance is simply invincible, really..." The tip of green clothes' nose is sweating. She used to hang out in the upper class society and made friends with almost no women. As someone who doesn't wear perfume, she really knows a lot about perfume. Which kind of woman is suitable for which type of perfume? She can quickly find the answer in her brain. She has smelled thousands of fragrances, but she has never smelled this kind of fragrance. Such a fragrance. It's so fresh and free of impurities, just a wisp of fragrance can make people forget everything...

An Ye and Sister Chen also shined in their eyes.

They are all martial arts practitioners and usually don't come into contact with perfume very much, but it is a woman's nature to love fragrance. When they smell this perfume, they can't help it...

Lin Su smiled: "How does the Immortal Sect know anything about perfume? They just know how to add it indiscriminately! Choose the most suitable one among these seven formulas, pick a good name, and launch it..."

He patted his butt and left, leaving the final decision on the perfume to the three women.

The three women were very excited and circled around the seven formulas several times. These seven fragrances were generally of the same type, but the taste was still different. Some were stronger and some were lighter. The three women finally agreed on the first one. Four bottles, this bottle of perfume has a pure fragrance, fresh and elegant, no matter how picky you are, it will be impeccable.

"The formula is determined!" Green Yi picked up the formula representing bottle No. 4 and handed it to Sister Chen: "Now let's discuss a good name..."

Sister Chen is not good at naming, so she won't express her opinion. An Ye mentioned several names, and Lu Yi shook his head. An Ye's names are all obviously Jianghu style. Jianghu people will like such a name, but the perfume The largest group corresponding to this is not people in the world, but ladies and gentlemen.

What do you ladies like?

Love, resentment, spring, tears...

Dark Night's eyes lit up: "Spring Tears!"

The eyes of Lu Yi and Sister Chen are all bright, that's it!

Spring tears!

Perfume, isn't it just the drop of tears steamed out of the flowers in spring? It has a source, a deep meaning, and a sentiment!

The name An Ye came up with was unanimously approved by the trio. She jumped with joy: "Let's find that bad guy to write a poem."

Lu Yi and Sister Chen were both excited, and they even wrote poems?

An Ye said: "It doesn't matter. He even wrote a colorful poem beside the white clouds. How dare he not write about the perfume of our three sisters? Let's go and ask him for it!"

Three sisters? A strange feeling arose in Luyi's heart, and he followed them step by step.

The three girls came to the west courtyard. Lin Su was lying on a chair in the courtyard with Guo You. As soon as An Ye came in, he called out: "The name of the perfume has been decided, it's called Spring Tears!"

Lin Su nodded: "The name is really good, who came up with it?"

He asked who came up with it, but he looked at Lu Yi. It must be her, only she could think of such a name.

Lu Yi shook his head directly: "Don't look at me, it's not what I thought."

Lin Sudao: "Sister Chen, you are so awesome. You know how to make utensils and you are so sentimental..."

He didn't even notice An Ye standing next to him, so Sister Chen turned his head directly towards An Ye.

"No way? Shouldn't the name our Yao Ye girl came up with be Bai Liangang? When did she become so flexible?"

Sister Chen chuckled: "When I met you, wouldn't I be able to make steel and wrap my fingers softly? Sister Yaoye is angry, so hurry up and write her a good poem to coax her..."

"That's it!" An Ye said fiercely: "Hurry up and write a colorful poem for our 'Spring Tears'! If you can't write it, I will let you know what the dangers of the world are..."

Sister Chen is so stupid that she still writes poems in a threatening way?

Lin Su said: "What if it is written?"

"If you write it down, we will allow you to do something you have wanted to do for a long time..."

Sister Chen blushed. What had he wanted to do for a long time? Just let her and An Ye sleep with him. You shameless An Ye, are you really going to make it happen for him?

Lin Su was in high spirits: "Bring me a pen!"

The precious pen and gold paper were brought quickly, and the three girls all looked at it excitedly...

Lin Su's pen fell on the gold paper...

"One night, the light thunder fell, and the jade light was jagged..."

As soon as the two lines of the poem fell, golden light spread out...

The autumn water painting screen in the attic closed her eyes, and a set of pictures seemed to appear in her eyes. When spring came, the towers and pavilions were resplendent, the light was misty, mysterious and quiet.

"The loving peony contains spring tears, the powerless rose lies on the dawn branch."

As soon as the last two sentences came out, the golden light in the courtyard turned directly into colorful colors. The pictures in the artistic conception of the autumn water painting screen added to the spring scenery in the courtyard. The peonies contained spring dew, and the roses sprouted buds...

A poem fills the courtyard with the fragrance of flowers!

Qiushui Huaping's eyes slowly opened, full of intoxication.

The three women in the courtyard all stared blankly. This poem was very different from his previous poetry style. It was soft and gentle, and the words were fragrant.

"Lovely peonies contain spring tears, powerless roses lie on dawn branches..." Green Yi said softly: "If these two lines of poetry were engraved on a perfume bottle, it would really be a fatal temptation for women, and they must be bought!"

"The perfume industry...is it really here?" Sister Chen said.

"It's definitely... a sensation in the world, and a bottle is hard to find!" Green Yi said: "Yao Ye, Sister Chen, it's our turn. We need to organize production and design a batch of perfume porcelain bottles."

"Let's go!" The three women turned around and entered the backyard at the same time.

Lin Su was in a daze holding a colorful poem she had just written. Damn it, beauties, no one is clingy to me? Don’t you want any poems? What about the original colorful poem...

Just as he was in a daze, the colorful poem manuscript in Lin Su's hand was suddenly snatched away.

Lin Su fished it out suddenly and took An Ye out of the void: "Wait a minute, you said that you allow me to do something that I have wanted to do for a long time. Please explain everything clearly. Don't think about running away until you explain clearly."

An Ye replied: "This thing is... you are allowed to put Lu Yi on the bed!"

As soon as the sound fell, she jumped up, grabbed the poem manuscript, and chased Lu Yi and Sister Chen at the door of the backyard.

When Lu Yi heard her answer, she staggered and almost fell down.

Oh my God, you shameless Ding Yaoye, do you have any bottom line?

The three women started their business with great success.

Mainly relying on Sister Chen. Sister Chen has a close relationship with the Four Hundred Disabled Guards. After the Four Hundred Disabled Guards retired from the army, there were people from all walks of life. She found a Disabled Guard who specialized in making porcelain and told her about the shape of the bottle. Soon I got a batch of small porcelain vases, five inches long, three fingers wide, and elegant in shape.

An Ye is very satisfied with this look. She thinks it is more beautiful than the perfume bottles commonly used by Xianzong.

But Lu Yi was not satisfied. She felt that the gray autumn color was not good, so the three women once again looked for Lin Su with the bottle.

Lin Su looked at the bottle and shook his head.

"No?" An Ye said.

"It's really a bit ugly..."

"Ugly? Not ugly, right? The ones used by those in the Immortal Sect are not as good as this..."

"Our aesthetics cannot stay at the 250 level of the Immortal Sect..." Lin Su stood up and walked slowly: "It is not difficult to solve this problem, the difficult thing is..."

The three women looked at each other, two hundred and five Immortals?

Only a little lunatic like you dares to say this.

"What's the difficulty in solving the problem?" Sister Chen asked directly.

"The difficulty is... if I make another big move, it will form a bigger industry. However, the Lin family cannot take too big steps at the moment. If the steps are too big, it will be ruined."

Including the autumn water painting screen, the three women were collectively petrified.

After a long time, Sister Chen let out a long breath: "What industry?"

"porcelain!"

The three women breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and An Ye curled her lips: "Porcelain? There are many porcelain kilns in the world. Don't worry, you can't make a big splash in this area."

"You think I'm talking about this kind of porcelain?"

Lin Su weighed the small porcelain bottle in his hand.

This is porcelain in this world. To say porcelain is actually to flatter it. It is made of clay. In fact, it is pottery, not porcelain at all, because it has no luster, let alone color.

"What kind of porcelain is that?"

Lin Su replied casually: "As white as jade, as thin as paper, as hard as stone, and as loud as sound! That is porcelain, and the porcelain currently recognized by everyone is actually just pottery."

An Ye said: "White as jade, as thin as paper, as hard as stone, and as loud as a sound... There are such utensils in the Holy Land of the Demon Clan. They are all carved from the above-mentioned beautiful jade. One is priceless, and it is too luxurious to hold perfume. , no one can afford it."

"Okay, okay, isn't it just shocking the world? I, Mr. Lin, don't know anything else but shocking the world... Let's go, three beauties, let's go to the river beach and build a porcelain kiln first..."

He and the three girls stepped out of the west courtyard and met Qu Xiu as they passed by the entrance of the east courtyard. Qu Xiu and her personal maid Xiao Liu had just come from the madam's side and bumped into her.

"Sister-in-law!" Lin Su bowed slightly.

Qu Xiu returned the gift and looked at Luyi and the others: "Sisters, where are you going?"

"Young Master is going to Jiangtan to open a porcelain kiln."

ah? Qu Xiu's heart skipped a beat, opening the factory again?

"Can I go take a look?"

"Of course! Where is the second brother? Is he going?"

Qu Xiu entered the study and soon came out with Lin Jialiang. Lin Jialiang laughed at himself as soon as he came out. He had been studying for a long time, so why not go out for a walk? Third brother, are you going to open a porcelain kiln in Jiangtan?

The two carriages started and went to the river beach.

One in the west courtyard and one in the east courtyard.

Xiaoliu rolled his eyes gently: "Miss, does the Third Young Master really want to open a porcelain kiln? I heard from my family that porcelain kilns are not profitable."

"Husband...what do you think?" Qu Xiu asked Lin Jialiang.

Lin Jialiang scratched his head: "I don't understand this, but there seems to be nothing the third brother plans to do that is not profitable. Maybe he has some wonderful ideas."

Yes, that's why Quxiu followed.

"Miss, uncle, I heard from people in the West Courtyard that the young master and several ladies have been tinkering with making perfume these days."

ah? perfume? Qu Xiu was so surprised: "Isn't the secret recipe of perfume tightly controlled by the Xianzong? Where did uncle get the secret recipe?"

Lin Jialiang shook his head again: "The third brother has no friendship with the Immortal Clan, but he has a good relationship with the Monster Clan. Could it be that he got another formula from the Monster Clan?"

When they arrived at the river beach, the carriage drove onto a wide road. Qu Xiu's eyes widened. Was there a river beach in front of him? Where do the refugees live? Before marrying into the Lin family, she had a deep understanding of Haining. She knew that there was a river beach in Haining, which was Haining's scar. After marrying into the Lin family, she also heard many legends about the river beach, including the magical Third Young Master Lin. The river beach has changed, and today's river beach has been greatly changed.

She also listened to her words, but now, as the river beach rushed towards her, a scene more incredible than her wildest imagination appeared...

A wide cement road, ten times cleaner than the roads in the city.

Solid embankments separate the rolling Yangtze River.

The green willows have returned for the first time, and the scenery is boundless.

On the other side, there is a neat and solid cement house, showing a style that is not of this world in the sun...

"Husband..."

Lin Jialiang also looked at these in a daze: "I haven't been here for only three months, how come I'm like this? This is too scary... In a place like this, even I want to build a house here, with my back The mountains, facing the long river, the breeze blowing through my ears, turning into the sound of books, it is really pleasant..."

"Husband, do you really want to? Then let's tell uncle to make a room here!" Qu Xiu became very interested.

She took her husband and ran around happily, choosing places to build houses. She liked them all in several places, which initially revealed her personality that she likes to buy houses.

Lin Su and the three girls chose a kiln for burning bricks. Under his guidance, they quickly made modifications and installed a strange blower (the blower was also built by Sister Chen on site). Several men followed him and brought several carts of soil. Lin Su picked up the soil, weighed it carefully, and nodded!

This was the kaolin clay he used to make porcelain. He had already set his sights on this kaolin clay, another flat-topped mountain located on the side of Meishan Mountain. It must be said that this river beach is really a geomantic treasure, with everything.

There are three most critical elements for firing porcelain. One is good porcelain clay, the other is vitreous glaze, and the third is high temperature!

Real porcelain cannot be fired in this world. The key reason is that very few furnaces can reach temperatures above 1,200 degrees. No one is thinking about this. Anyway, pottery can be formed at temperatures of several hundred degrees and is quite strong. , it can be filled with water and rice, and there is no reason to heat it.

There is all kinds of coal available in Jiangtan. With a special furnace and a blower, the temperature can reach more than 1,300 degrees, and porcelain can be fired.

Three days later, the kiln will be opened!

As soon as the kiln was opened, everyone's eyes were opened. A completely different kind of porcelain appeared in front of them. It was as white as jade and as thin as paper. When flicked, it made a sound. On the crooked-necked vial, there were two poems written on it: The peony contains spring. Tears, powerless roses lie on the branches of dawn.

"I want it!" An Ye took a bottle directly.

"I'll also take one for flower arrangement..." Sister Chen took one.

Xiaoliu ran over and wanted to take two, but seeing everyone's eyes, he put down one in embarrassment and took a small bottle and gave it to the young lady. Green Yi shook his head gently: "This is for perfume, you all." Take an empty bottle? Okay, everyone takes one, and I take one too. Why do I like this poem so much..."