Senior Superstar

With Li Shixin's consent, Zhou's grandfather and grandson were overjoyed.

Although I don't know exactly what method Li Shixin wants to use to solve the current predicament of the porcelain factory, even Mr. Zhou has lived most of his life and has no in-depth understanding of the celebrity business. But in the current situation where the factory has nothing to do but lose money, the fact that someone lends a helping hand is a good thing in itself.

Although Mr. Zhou has been a craftsman for most of his life, he is obviously a man of the world. Seeing that the sun was getting late, he immediately arranged for a fire in the cafeteria, and made a special trip to host a reception banquet for Li Shixin and others.

Although as an outsider, Li Shixin fully understands the plight of the factory, but seeing that in the current JDZ environment, this porcelain factory still insists on using traditional methods, he probably feels low.

To put it bluntly, it is just sticking to the old way and never changing.

In recent years, there are fewer and fewer factories that maintain this tradition and people like Zhou Pingyu who still adhere to the ideas of the older generation.

What is the "artisan spirit" and what is it?

According to those people on the Internet who either stand and talk without back pain, or who are pure and simple, isn’t someone like Zhou Pingyu the spirit of craftsmanship?

To put it bluntly, in an industrial and information society, those who can put forward such narrow statements and theories are either stupid or bad.

What generations of inheritance, the times are changing and the craftsmanship remains the same. Why stick to tradition and reject the temptation of modernization? What a grilled fish shop has been open for more than a hundred years and has never changed the menu. It has made the taste of several dishes to the extreme.

It's all bullshit.

Whether it is a handicraft industry or a service industry, if you don't make fine-tuning and changes to yourself according to the market, you can still live for a hundred years or even decades.

Six fifty at night.

After dinner, Li Shixin came to the warehouse in the factory area.

For the convenience of shipping, lights are installed here, the factory road is wide and the hazy mountains in the night can be seen faintly, and the gurgling stream flows not far away, and the environment is quite good.

The factory area is relatively far from the urban area, and the environment is relatively closed. In addition, most of the guys are relatives, so there is some disturbance in the factory, and everyone knows how much time is spent on a meal.

Knowing that Li Shixin was going to broadcast live, many workers who were supposed to go home stayed behind and gathered around the cargo area waiting to watch the excitement.

Li Shixin didn't care, for the old man, there was never such a thing as stage fright.

Throwing a spare rib to An Xiaoxiao, let the human stand hold the phone in place, and Li Shixin started the live broadcast on time.

The live broadcast room has just opened, and the water friends who have been waiting for the whole afternoon rushed in frantically!

"Fuck me! Master Xin is really here!"

"The inexplicable anger in the live broadcast room, I smashed Song Qinghua before, why did Lord Xin smash this time?"

"In a trance, a chubby little hand floated in front of the camera, and the one standing behind the camera was Xiaodoubou."

"Oh? I don't care about fashion, I don't want to make movies. Is this determined to be an outdoor live broadcast?"

"I've been looking forward to what a sexy old man will look like all afternoon. I thought Lord Xin wanted to wear women's clothes to go abroad! But you gave me this? Take off your down jacket, or you'll report it!"

"The broadcast room is called the headline party, report and report!"

Li Shixin couldn't help feeling a little dazzled by the swarming barrage.

Ignoring the beatings of a group of sand sculpture netizens, he smiled and waved.

"Hello guys, I'm Li Shixin, and I'm at the Zhoujia Porcelain Factory of JDZ. I won't pursue your blindness for those who said I'm not sexy. Before the live broadcast officially starts, Let me first tell you guys why you want to do this live broadcast today."

Seeing the question marks in the barrage, Li Shixin cleared his throat.

When interviewed by the Bureau of Cultural Relics before, he was instructed to choose an occasion by himself to explain the damage to Song Qinghua.

However, there is no rigidly stipulated time and occasion for that side, so he has never done it.

Now that I have this opportunity, it's convenient.

"At a charity auction before, I smashed the blue and white lady vase from Song Dynasty in public. The comrades from the Bureau of Cultural Relics hoped that I would explain it to you. Taking this opportunity, I would like to make a statement; I do not encourage friends in the antique industry Follow my previous behavior. Every cultural relic has a historical temperature. Even if it is owned by an individual, we should try our best to preserve it so that the cultural relics can be passed down. Here, the old man would like to say a word to all the friends who follow me Sorry, it was my mistake to set a bad example for everyone as a public figure, everyone must not follow suit!"

puff!

Following Li Shixin's serious apology, the comment area burst into laughter;

"Comrades from the Cultural Relics Bureau are enough. The cost of spitting on this kind of thing is not the same. As a die-hard fan of Lord Xin, I want to learn, but his meow's strength doesn't allow it!"

"It's a joke to make an announcement about this matter. Lord Xin wanted to donate more money that night, but if it were put on a normal person, he would definitely sell the two bottles separately. ?!"

"I really want to learn! But who gave me a pair of Song Qinghua!"

"I'll be able to watch the bottle-throwing thing once. When I watched Harper's Bazaar's live broadcast that day, I had already researched it thoroughly. The two points to sum up are that you need to turn your wrists fast and your posture must be handsome! But please tell me, the value Where can I get the 400 million Song Qinghua lady bottle?"

Seeing the live broadcast room where the number of online users soared to nearly 200,000 in a few minutes, and watching the netizens' comments on the sand sculpture of his apology, Li Shixin laughed.

"Hey? Here's my chance today! Where am I now? Blue and white porcelain factory! Do you see the warehouse behind me? There are about 300 pieces of blue and white porcelain in it. Although they are not from the Song Dynasty, they are also very valuable for collection. If you have a hand If you feel itchy and want to drop two friends, you can place an order through a private message in the background during the live broadcast later."

drop!

Received a negative applause value, 61232 points!

"Nima Xinye's coquettishness, I suddenly flashed my waist. I thought this old man wanted to do a live broadcast, but he is here to bring goods!"

"Hahaha Hang, I laughed so hard. My grandson has been watching the live broadcast for three to five years, and he has always been a prostitute for nothing. When did he pay for the delivery? Lord Xin, you underestimated us!"

Ignoring a group of prostitutes in the comment area, Li Shixin smiled faintly.

"That's right, today's live broadcast is to bring goods to the porcelain factory. But now, we can't sell it. Before bringing the goods, the old man has to do one thing. What is it?"

As he spoke, Li Shixin picked up a blue and white porcelain vase that was on the ground.

I saw that the shape of the bottle was smooth, and the peony strokes drawn on the bottle were stretched. The only fly in the ointment was that the glaze color of the bottle, which should have been crystal clear and translucent, was an uneven gray. In the lens, it cannot be seen.

In front of more than 200,000 fans in the live broadcast room, Li Shixin raised the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly.

Then, flip your wrist.

Crash.

The bottle, which looked exquisite from the live camera, fell straight to the ground.

Turned into scattered fragments.

Seeing this extremely familiar scene, the audience was stunned.