You Are My Gravity

Lin Zisong hurriedly argued: "No, no... It's just some porcelain that my uncle burned casually, worthless, we didn't commit a crime..."

Xiang Qiuchi shook his head: "Mentally retarded, it's really a group of mentally retarded...Such a good porcelain was destroyed in the hands of a group of mentally retarded, which is really heartbreaking."

Xiang Qiuchi's previous cover-up identity was an antique dealer. In order to establish his identity, he specially studied some antiques, including porcelain.

Although Gu Huaizhang made these porcelains, they are not antiques.

However, there are also some of the fine products. Porcelain making does not mean that anyone can say that it is good. It is possible that some people will not be able to burn a fine product for a lifetime. If you work hard to burn a kiln, the porcelain may come out. It's all smashed.

Making porcelain is not only a matter of superb craftsmanship, rich experience, but also luck.

A piece of fine porcelain can be handed down to the world, and the value is considerable.

Gu Huaizhang’s porcelain burning technique is actually quite good. For so many years, he has always had an incomparable enthusiasm for porcelain. He has money behind him, and he is not afraid of not having money. He spends a lot of money to buy expensive high-quality turquoise mills. When the broken pieces are mixed into the glaze, I chop the wood by myself. When I burn the kiln, I stay up all night without sleeping and observe the temperature in the kiln.

It can be said that Gu Huaizhang devoted all his efforts to this matter and spared no effort.

So, with his crazy energy, he really burned some very good works.

The porcelain he puts in this room can be sold for a lot of money.

It's just that he himself refuses to sell it. He doesn't make money from it. It's all his hobby.

It's just that people like the Lin family didn't know the value of these porcelains, and they all smashed.

Gu Jingyuan smiled and said: "Why don't it be like this. If my people do the work, you will inevitably lack arms and legs. After all, they are rough people, and they don’t have a precise head. If you don’t pay attention, you might even be able to give your neck. Screw it off, but you are all cousins, and you must be measured, so... why don't you do it yourself?"

"Before I came, how did you beat my father, and now you beat yourself, if I look happy, I will let you go."

Lin Zijie grumbled and swallowed: I wiped it, this vicious old fox...I'm so scared!

Gu Jingyuan's proposal is to let them kill each other...

The Lin family was dumbfounded for a while, and after reacting, they glanced at the bodyguard Gu Jingyuan had brought.

Those bodyguards were tall and tall and fierce. One of them didn't lift his hand too hard. He patted the wooden table, and then the four legs of the table broke in the next second. The picture was... tragic.

Lin Zisong, of course, was trembling first when they saw this.

"Why... haven't you chosen yet? If you don't have one, I'll make the choice for you. My bodyguards have nothing to do recently. They are very leisurely... and let them do their hands and feet..."

then……

Before Gu Jingyuan finished speaking, Lin Zisong moved his hand first and slapped a slap on the face of a cousin next to him.

With a "pop", everyone else was awakened.

Therefore, they unanimously chose Gu Jingyuan's second proposal, and they did it themselves.

Otherwise, who can hold the slap of those bodyguards?