The factory accountant happened to be going to the city for purchasing, and I got a ride.
The collection above was the first batch of pottery that I sold to the old man for inspection.
One of them put his arm around my shoulder and said, "Is your color so weird? Did you just buy a baby?"
Of course, it's also to make the old man feel bad. After all, you can tell at a glance whether it's good or not.
We arrived at the city airport and bought a ticket to Beijing.
"This is not a finished product, how can I sell it?" I said.
One of them put his arm around my shoulder and said, "Is your color so weird? Did you just buy a baby?"
The old man pointed at the TV and said, "Did you make these?"
The old man pointed at the TV and said, "Did you make these?"
The old man held it in his hand and looked at it for a moment, then glanced at me thoughtfully and said, "I remember, you are the young man who asked me if I would accept pottery."
I took three pottery crafts into the old man's shop, thinking about asking him to help me bake the finished products.
I froze in place with the money and card in my hand, watching the three guests leave happily.
The old man's temper got worse and he kicked me out of the store.
Airplanes are an amazing thing, and the first time I sat on one, I vomited all over the floor.
Another smiled and said: "By the way, does the young man have a name?"
The old man shook his head and said: "I only sell here, not collect."
The customer looked me over and said, "You said you made this thing?"
When we arrived in Beijing, it was already evening.
Finally I found an ancient street where all the antiques and porcelain were sold.
One of the three guests handed over a card and said: "If you have anything similar in the future, please give us a call whether it is fired or not. The quality is not bad, we will accept it as ordered."
I searched around the area, but the hotel was too expensive.
"This is not a finished product, how can I sell it?" I said.
At this time, the color was changed after being fired, and a man in a white tunic suit on the stage said with a smile: "I, Qiao Ke, studied under Liu Bing, the master of pottery, and have worked hard for fifteen years to acquire the skills I have now. Everyone has also seen me. The craftsmanship is so flexible in shaping the beauty and shape... "
There are one thousand and three in a month.
I rented a house nearby for RMB 300 a month. There was not even a toilet in one room.
We arrived at the city airport and bought a ticket to Beijing.
This job only includes food and accommodation, and one day off a week.
I slept in the flower bed all night, and the next day I asked about many places.
Five pieces at a time, sold to them for five hundred each.
The old man pointed at the TV and said, "Did you make these?"
After thinking for a moment, I wrote below the pottery: QK.
One of the three guests smiled and took out his wallet from his pocket, pulled out fifteen cards from the thick wallet and handed them to me.
The customer looked me over and said, "You said you made this thing?"
Finally I found an ancient street where all the antiques and porcelain were sold.
They come once every half month and bring a pottery.
The old man said without thinking: "It should be the Beijing TV studio."
They almost only take unfired pottery, or relatively good-looking pottery that has not yet been painted.
I subconsciously took the money and one of the three guests took the pottery from my hand.
There is a pottery shop at the entrance of the alley, which is somewhat similar to what I call pottery.
Another smiled and said: "By the way, does the young man have a name?"
Another smiled and said: "By the way, does the young man have a name?"
I called them on and off fifteen times over three months.
The old man pointed at the TV and said, "Did you make these?"
"This is not a finished product, how can I sell it?" I said.
This job only includes food and accommodation, and one day off a week.
"Old man, what are you doing? I stole your business and you want to destroy the store?" I quickly guarded the door of the store.
The three guests who had originally gone out behind him also walked in curiously.
The store is not big, and the owner is an old man.
In big red letters, modern pottery master Jiao Ke auctioned off a collection worth 500,000 yuan.
One of the three guests smiled and took out his wallet from his pocket, pulled out fifteen cards from the thick wallet and handed them to me.
I asked helplessly: "So where do the pottery products here come from?"
I stepped forward and asked, "Do you need someone who can make pottery here?"
In big red letters, modern pottery master Jiao Ke auctioned off a collection worth 500,000 yuan.
The customer looked me over and said, "You said you made this thing?"
"What do you think? Five hundred pieces. I'll take all three of them now, and we'll just find someone to bake them ourselves." One of the three guests said.
The old man pointed at the TV and said, "Did you make these?"
Almost every piece was sold, and they asked me to mark and engrave it each time: QK.
There are one thousand and three in a month.
The three guests watched the excitement without making a sound.
The old man pointed at the TV and said, "I can recognize it even after changing the color. It's yours. After all, it's really better than mine. I'm convinced, so I remember it."
The old man shook his head and said: "I only sell here, not collect."
I pointed to the pottery in the shop and said, "The ones I make can look twice as good as these."
The old man held it in his hand and looked at it for a moment, then glanced at me thoughtfully and said, "I remember, you are the young man who asked me if I would accept pottery."
The old man shook his head and said: "I only sell here, not collect."
The three guests watched the excitement without making a sound.
"Yes, it's me." I said with a smile.
"No, this hasn't been baked yet. I just made it. I plan to make it and sell it." I said with a smile.
I asked helplessly: "So where do the pottery products here come from?"
The old man pointed at the TV and said, "Did you make these?"
I asked helplessly: "So where do the pottery products here come from?"
Of course, it's also to make the old man feel bad. After all, you can tell at a glance whether it's good or not.
"This is not a finished product, how can I sell it?" I said.
"Excuse me, you can write your name under these three pottery. It will also be a mark for you before we take them away." One of the three guests said with a smile.
"Excuse me, you can write your name under these three pottery. It will also be a mark for you before we take them away." One of the three guests said with a smile.
I was silent for a moment, saying nothing but nodding my head uncontrollably.
"Old man, what are you doing? I stole your business and you want to destroy the store?" I quickly guarded the door of the store.
"This is not a finished product, how can I sell it?" I said.
The old man pointed at himself and said, "I did it all myself."
I slept in the flower bed all night, and the next day I asked about many places.
The customer looked me over and said, "You said you made this thing?"
Only then did I realize that these three guests were together, and I was about to get up and walk inside.
I had no choice but to go to my own store and follow the old man to his place.
They come once every half month and bring a pottery.
I pointed to the pottery in the shop and said, "The ones I make can look twice as good as these."
The old man held it in his hand and looked at it for a moment, then glanced at me thoughtfully and said, "I remember, you are the young man who asked me if I would accept pottery."
I started to renovate the shop and started firing pottery one by one and putting it on the table.
I had no choice but to go to my own store and follow the old man to his place.
One of the three guests handed over a card and said: "If you have anything similar in the future, please give us a call whether it is fired or not. The quality is not bad, we will accept it as ordered."
The three guests shook their heads and said, "It's okay."
The old man's temper got worse and he kicked me out of the store.
"Yes, it's me." I said with a smile.
"Are you regretting it? You want me to open a joint store with you. Do you think it's possible? I make more than you now." I said.
I took a total of 30,000 yuan and quit my restaurant job, and rented a small store opposite the old man who sold pottery.
They almost only take unfired pottery, or relatively good-looking pottery that has not yet been painted.
The old man pointed to his store and said, "Go to my place and show you something that is relevant to you."
And I gritted my teeth and found a restaurant nearby to settle down.
The three guests shook their heads and said, "It's okay."
"This is not a finished product, how can I sell it?" I said.
Only then did I realize that these three guests were together, and I was about to get up and walk inside.
One of them put his arm around my shoulder and said, "Is your color so weird? Did you just buy a baby?"
One of the three guests handed over a pen and said, "Just write your name underneath."
I had no choice but to go to my own store and follow the old man to his place.
This job only includes food and accommodation, and one day off a week.
I had no choice but to go to my own store and follow the old man to his place.
This job only includes food and accommodation, and one day off a week.
The old man pointed to his store and said, "Go to my place and show you something that is relevant to you."
"I can't help you burn this thing. You can leave." The old man pushed the pottery back to me.
"What do you think? Five hundred pieces. I'll take all three of them now, and we'll just find someone to bake them ourselves." One of the three guests said.
I was silent for a moment, saying nothing but nodding my head uncontrollably.
The store is open, but the business is a little better than the old man's store opposite.
Five pieces at a time, sold to them for five hundred each.
There are one thousand and three in a month.
"Yes, it's me." I said with a smile.
I asked helplessly: "So where do the pottery products here come from?"
The old man pointed to his store and said, "Go to my place and show you something that is relevant to you."
Only then did I realize that these three guests were together, and I was about to get up and walk inside.
I stepped forward and asked, "Do you need someone who can make pottery here?"
I didn't dare to disturb other people's business, so I could only squat at the door and wait.
I thought about what the old man wanted to do, but I couldn't guess at all.
There is a pottery shop at the entrance of the alley, which is somewhat similar to what I call pottery.
I rented a house nearby for RMB 300 a month. There was not even a toilet in one room.
I pointed to the pottery in the shop and said, "The ones I make can look twice as good as these."
The three guests watched the excitement without making a sound.
I took a total of 30,000 yuan and quit my restaurant job, and rented a small store opposite the old man who sold pottery.
The old man immediately focused on the three pottery pieces in my hand and waved to me.
Another smiled and said: "By the way, does the young man have a name?"
I was really interested in the old man's shop, so I did three pottery jobs on my day off.
The old man said without thinking: "It should be the Beijing TV studio."
At this time, there were three customers in the store, chatting with the old man.
The three guests watched the excitement without making a sound.
I muttered for a moment and said yes, of course I have everything to make money.
I looked at the money in my hands and it was unbelievable, but when I talked to them they never said what they did.
Glasses finds all of this unbelievable, but also takes it for granted.
We arrived at the city airport and bought a ticket to Beijing.
I took three pottery crafts into the old man's shop, thinking about asking him to help me bake the finished products.
I slept in the flower bed all night, and the next day I asked about many places.
When I just walked a few dozen meters out of the store.
"Are you regretting it? You want me to open a joint store with you. Do you think it's possible? I make more than you now." I said.
The three guests watched the excitement without making a sound.
Of course, it's also to make the old man feel bad. After all, you can tell at a glance whether it's good or not.
The store is not big, and the owner is an old man.
The store is open, but the business is a little better than the old man's store opposite.
Of course, it's also to make the old man feel bad. After all, you can tell at a glance whether it's good or not.
I muttered for a moment and said yes, of course I have everything to make money.
I was watching TV and it was an auction show.
Glasses finds all of this unbelievable, but also takes it for granted.
At this time, there were three customers in the store, chatting with the old man.
This job only includes food and accommodation, and one day off a week.
I thought about what the old man wanted to do, but I couldn't guess at all.
The old man pointed at himself and said, "I did it all myself."
I had no choice but to turn around and find another way.
But outside of their business, I barely make anyone else’s money.
I started to renovate the shop and started firing pottery one by one and putting it on the table.
"No." The old man shook his head.
The store is open, but the business is a little better than the old man's store opposite.
I didn't dare to disturb other people's business, so I could only squat at the door and wait.
And I bought the firing tools, and I made the first call to him on my candy bar phone with my glasses on.
Of course, it's also to make the old man feel bad. After all, you can tell at a glance whether it's good or not.
After chatting for a while, the three guests walked out together.
The store is not big, and the owner is an old man.
After chatting for a while, the three guests walked out together.
One of the three guests smiled and took out his wallet from his pocket, pulled out fifteen cards from the thick wallet and handed them to me.
The customer looked me over and said, "You said you made this thing?"
And I gritted my teeth and found a restaurant nearby to settle down.
Only then did I realize that these three guests were together, and I was about to get up and walk inside.
Airplanes are an amazing thing, and the first time I sat on one, I vomited all over the floor.
The old man's temper got worse and he kicked me out of the store.
They almost only take unfired pottery, or relatively good-looking pottery that has not yet been painted.
I was watching TV and it was an auction show.
The three guests watched the excitement without making a sound.
The old man pointed at the TV and said, "I can recognize it even after changing the color. It's yours. After all, it's really better than mine. I'm convinced, so I remember it."
And I gritted my teeth and found a restaurant nearby to settle down.
As soon as I stood up, three guests glanced at me.
I had no choice but to go to my own store and follow the old man to his place.
The old man held it in his hand and looked at it for a moment, then glanced at me thoughtfully and said, "I remember, you are the young man who asked me if I would accept pottery."
They almost only take unfired pottery, or relatively good-looking pottery that has not yet been painted.
One of them put his arm around my shoulder and said, "Is your color so weird? Did you just buy a baby?"
I had no choice but to go to my own store and follow the old man to his place.
One of them put his arm around my shoulder and said, "Is your color so weird? Did you just buy a baby?"
I searched around the area, but the hotel was too expensive.
The collection above was the first batch of pottery that I sold to the old man for inspection.
I was watching TV and it was an auction show.
The old man immediately focused on the three pottery pieces in my hand and waved to me.
One of them put his arm around my shoulder and said, "Is your color so weird? Did you just buy a baby?"
I pointed to the pottery in the shop and said, "The ones I make can look twice as good as these."
"No, this hasn't been baked yet. I just made it. I plan to make it and sell it." I said with a smile.
The old man's temper got worse and he kicked me out of the store.
"This is not a finished product, how can I sell it?" I said.
One of them put his arm around my shoulder and said, "Is your color so weird? Did you just buy a baby?"
"What do you think? Five hundred pieces. I'll take all three of them now, and we'll just find someone to bake them ourselves." One of the three guests said.
Five pieces at a time, sold to them for five hundred each.
The customer looked me over and said, "You said you made this thing?"
At this time, there were three customers in the store, chatting with the old man.
"This is not a finished product, how can I sell it?" I said.
And I called three customers to tell them this happy news, but they actually asked me if I had any pottery that was not fired well or not colored.
I nodded my head and entered the old man's house, and said to the old man: "Can I pay you to help me burn these three?"
The three guests shook their heads and said, "It's okay."
As soon as I stood up, three guests glanced at me.
As soon as I stood up, three guests glanced at me.
This job only includes food and accommodation, and one day off a week.
I nodded my head and entered the old man's house, and said to the old man: "Can I pay you to help me burn these three?"
When I just walked a few dozen meters out of the store.
"Excuse me, you can write your name under these three pottery. It will also be a mark for you before we take them away." One of the three guests said with a smile.
"This is not a finished product, how can I sell it?" I said.
"What do you think? Five hundred pieces. I'll take all three of them now, and we'll just find someone to bake them ourselves." One of the three guests said.
The three guests who had originally gone out behind him also walked in curiously.
The old man pointed at himself and said, "I did it all myself."
I almost subconsciously pointed to the TV and said, "What TV station is this? What program is it?"
The old man pointed at himself and said, "I did it all myself."
The old man immediately focused on the three pottery pieces in my hand and waved to me.
I was really interested in the old man's shop, so I did three pottery jobs on my day off.
The old man pointed at the TV and said, "I can recognize it even after changing the color. It's yours. After all, it's really better than mine. I'm convinced, so I remember it."
"No, this hasn't been baked yet. I just made it. I plan to make it and sell it." I said with a smile.
I slept in the flower bed all night, and the next day I asked about many places.
In big red letters, modern pottery master Jiao Ke auctioned off a collection worth 500,000 yuan.
The old man held it in his hand and looked at it for a moment, then glanced at me thoughtfully and said, "I remember, you are the young man who asked me if I would accept pottery."
The three guests watched the excitement without making a sound.
The old man pointed at himself and said, "I did it all myself."
The old man said without thinking: "It should be the Beijing TV studio."
"Yes, it's me." I said with a smile.
And I gritted my teeth and found a restaurant nearby to settle down.
One of the three guests smiled and took out his wallet from his pocket, pulled out fifteen cards from the thick wallet and handed them to me.
One of the three guests handed over a card and said: "If you have anything similar in the future, please give us a call whether it is fired or not. The quality is not bad, we will accept it as ordered."
"Yes, it's me." I said with a smile.
One of the three guests smiled and took out his wallet from his pocket, pulled out fifteen cards from the thick wallet and handed them to me.
The collection above was the first batch of pottery that I sold to the old man for inspection.
"No." The old man shook his head.
After chatting for a while, the three guests walked out together.
We arrived at the city airport and bought a ticket to Beijing.
"I can't help you burn this thing. You can leave." The old man pushed the pottery back to me.
I took a total of 30,000 yuan and quit my restaurant job, and rented a small store opposite the old man who sold pottery.
There is a pottery shop at the entrance of the alley, which is somewhat similar to what I call pottery.
I nodded my head and fumbled around in my pocket for tools.
"What do you think? Five hundred pieces. I'll take all three of them now, and we'll just find someone to bake them ourselves." One of the three guests said.
The three guests watched the excitement without making a sound.
Glasses finds all of this unbelievable, but also takes it for granted.
After thinking for a moment, I wrote below the pottery: QK.
I subconsciously took the money and one of the three guests took the pottery from my hand.
I froze in place with the money and card in my hand, watching the three guests leave happily.
I nodded my head and fumbled around in my pocket for tools.
The factory accountant happened to be going to the city for purchasing, and I got a ride.
I had no choice but to turn around and find another way.
And I bought the firing tools, and I made the first call to him on my candy bar phone with my glasses on.
One of the three guests smiled and took out his wallet from his pocket, pulled out fifteen cards from the thick wallet and handed them to me.
In the first month of opening, one day the old man opposite came to the door.
I pointed to the pottery in the shop and said, "The ones I make can look twice as good as these."
When I just walked a few dozen meters out of the store.
I had no choice but to turn around and find another way.
I thought about what the old man wanted to do, but I couldn't guess at all.
At this time, there were three customers in the store, chatting with the old man.
I took three pottery crafts into the old man's shop, thinking about asking him to help me bake the finished products.
I asked helplessly: "So where do the pottery products here come from?"
The old man pointed to his store and said, "Go to my place and show you something that is relevant to you."
The old man immediately focused on the three pottery pieces in my hand and waved to me.
Unexpectedly, three customers actually caught up with me and said, "Young man, you seemed to have said you would sell it after it was finished. So, do you plan to sell this semi-finished product now?"
One of them put his arm around my shoulder and said, "Is your color so weird? Did you just buy a baby?"
"Yes, it's me." I said with a smile.
The collection above was the first batch of pottery that I sold to the old man for inspection.
"What do you think? Five hundred pieces. I'll take all three of them now, and we'll just find someone to bake them ourselves." One of the three guests said.
I thought for a moment and said, "A pen is a luxury."
After thinking for a moment, I wrote below the pottery: QK.
"No, this hasn't been baked yet. I just made it. I plan to make it and sell it." I said with a smile.
"This is not a finished product, how can I sell it?" I said.
At this time, the color was changed after being fired, and a man in a white tunic suit on the stage said with a smile: "I, Qiao Ke, studied under Liu Bing, the master of pottery, and have worked hard for fifteen years to acquire the skills I have now. Everyone has also seen me. The craftsmanship is so flexible in shaping the beauty and shape... "
The old man immediately focused on the three pottery pieces in my hand and waved to me.
The collection above was the first batch of pottery that I sold to the old man for inspection.
I searched around the area, but the hotel was too expensive.
The old man pointed at himself and said, "I did it all myself."
"Yes, it's me." I said with a smile.
"What do you think? Five hundred pieces. I'll take all three of them now, and we'll just find someone to bake them ourselves." One of the three guests said.
I was really interested in the old man's shop, so I did three pottery jobs on my day off.
The old man pointed to his store and said, "Go to my place and show you something that is relevant to you."
The old man's temper got worse and he kicked me out of the store.
The customer looked me over and said, "You said you made this thing?"
We arrived at the city airport and bought a ticket to Beijing.
Almost every piece was sold, and they asked me to mark and engrave it each time: QK.
The collection above was the first batch of pottery that I sold to the old man for inspection.
As soon as I stood up, three guests glanced at me.
I was silent for a moment, saying nothing but nodding my head uncontrollably.
I looked at the money in my hands and it was unbelievable, but when I talked to them they never said what they did.
I almost subconsciously pointed to the TV and said, "What TV station is this? What program is it?"
I rented a house nearby for RMB 300 a month. There was not even a toilet in one room.
One of the three guests smiled and took out his wallet from his pocket, pulled out fifteen cards from the thick wallet and handed them to me.
"What do you think? Five hundred pieces. I'll take all three of them now, and we'll just find someone to bake them ourselves." One of the three guests said.
I looked at the man on TV who claimed to be Jock, and he was actually selling my pottery and claiming it was his.
I subconsciously took the money and one of the three guests took the pottery from my hand.
The old man pointed at the TV and said, "Did you make these?"
I didn't dare to disturb other people's business, so I could only squat at the door and wait.
I took a total of 30,000 yuan and quit my restaurant job, and rented a small store opposite the old man who sold pottery.
Another smiled and said: "By the way, does the young man have a name?"
Another smiled and said: "By the way, does the young man have a name?"
I took a total of 30,000 yuan and quit my restaurant job, and rented a small store opposite the old man who sold pottery.
They almost only take unfired pottery, or relatively good-looking pottery that has not yet been painted.
I thought about what the old man wanted to do, but I couldn't guess at all.
Unexpectedly, three customers actually caught up with me and said, "Young man, you seemed to have said you would sell it after it was finished. So, do you plan to sell this semi-finished product now?"
"Jock, what's wrong?" I said.
When I just walked a few dozen meters out of the store.
At this time, there were three customers in the store, chatting with the old man.
I pointed to the pottery in the shop and said, "The ones I make can look twice as good as these."
I stepped forward and asked, "Do you need someone who can make pottery here?"
"Excuse me, you can write your name under these three pottery. It will also be a mark for you before we take them away." One of the three guests said with a smile.
"This is not a finished product, how can I sell it?" I said.
I thought about what the old man wanted to do, but I couldn't guess at all.
As soon as I stood up, three guests glanced at me.
I nodded my head and fumbled around in my pocket for tools.
I was silent for a moment, saying nothing but nodding my head uncontrollably.
The three guests shook their heads and said, "It's okay."
The old man pointed at himself and said, "I did it all myself."
I took three pottery crafts into the old man's shop, thinking about asking him to help me bake the finished products.
We arrived at the city airport and bought a ticket to Beijing.
One of the three guests handed over a pen and said, "Just write your name underneath."
One of the three guests handed over a pen and said, "Just write your name underneath."
The old man immediately focused on the three pottery pieces in my hand and waved to me.
I thought for a moment and said, "A pen is a luxury."
And I bought the firing tools, and I made the first call to him on my candy bar phone with my glasses on.
I was silent for a moment, saying nothing but nodding my head uncontrollably.
The three guests shook their heads and said, "It's okay."
"This is not a finished product, how can I sell it?" I said.
The three guests shook their heads and said, "It's okay."
One of them put his arm around my shoulder and said, "Is your color so weird? Did you just buy a baby?"
I had no choice but to go to my own store and follow the old man to his place.
At this time, there were three customers in the store, chatting with the old man.
Finally I found an ancient street where all the antiques and porcelain were sold.
After thinking for a moment, I wrote below the pottery: QK.
In big red letters, modern pottery master Jiao Ke auctioned off a collection worth 500,000 yuan.
"This is not a finished product, how can I sell it?" I said.
I muttered for a moment and said yes, of course I have everything to make money.
The old man pointed at the TV and said, "I can recognize it even after changing the color. It's yours. After all, it's really better than mine. I'm convinced, so I remember it."
I pointed to the pottery in the shop and said, "The ones I make can look twice as good as these."
One of the three guests handed over a card and said: "If you have anything similar in the future, please give us a call whether it is fired or not. The quality is not bad, we will accept it as ordered."
I looked at the money in my hands and it was unbelievable, but when I talked to them they never said what they did.
When I just walked a few dozen meters out of the store.
I froze in place with the money and card in my hand, watching the three guests leave happily.
The old man shook his head and said: "I only sell here, not collect."
"No." The old man shook his head.
At this time, the color was changed after being fired, and a man in a white tunic suit on the stage said with a smile: "I, Qiao Ke, studied under Liu Bing, the master of pottery, and have worked hard for fifteen years to acquire the skills I have now. Everyone has also seen me. The craftsmanship is so flexible in shaping the beauty and shape... "
The old man immediately focused on the three pottery pieces in my hand and waved to me.
The old man said without thinking: "It should be the Beijing TV studio."
Unexpectedly, three customers actually caught up with me and said, "Young man, you seemed to have said you would sell it after it was finished. So, do you plan to sell this semi-finished product now?"
I called them on and off fifteen times over three months.
"Old man, what are you doing? I stole your business and you want to destroy the store?" I quickly guarded the door of the store.
"Are you regretting it? You want me to open a joint store with you. Do you think it's possible? I make more than you now." I said.
I called them on and off fifteen times over three months.
Five pieces at a time, sold to them for five hundred each.
I had no choice but to go to my own store and follow the old man to his place.
"Yes, it's me." I said with a smile.
The old man pointed to his store and said, "Go to my place and show you something that is relevant to you."
I nodded my head and fumbled around in my pocket for tools.
The old man pointed at himself and said, "I did it all myself."
When we arrived in Beijing, it was already evening.
Almost every piece was sold, and they asked me to mark and engrave it each time: QK.
I had no choice but to turn around and find another way.
Glasses finds all of this unbelievable, but also takes it for granted.
And I gritted my teeth and found a restaurant nearby to settle down.
"What do you think? Five hundred pieces. I'll take all three of them now, and we'll just find someone to bake them ourselves." One of the three guests said.
I nodded my head and fumbled around in my pocket for tools.
They come once every half month and bring a pottery.
And I gritted my teeth and found a restaurant nearby to settle down.
The old man pointed at the TV and said, "I can recognize it even after changing the color. It's yours. After all, it's really better than mine. I'm convinced, so I remember it."
I looked at the money in my hands and it was unbelievable, but when I talked to them they never said what they did.
I slept in the flower bed all night, and the next day I asked about many places.
In the first month of opening, one day the old man opposite came to the door.
And I bought the firing tools, and I made the first call to him on my candy bar phone with my glasses on.
We arrived at the city airport and bought a ticket to Beijing.
"What do you think? Five hundred pieces. I'll take all three of them now, and we'll just find someone to bake them ourselves." One of the three guests said.
"Excuse me, you can write your name under these three pottery. It will also be a mark for you before we take them away." One of the three guests said with a smile.
I took a total of 30,000 yuan and quit my restaurant job, and rented a small store opposite the old man who sold pottery.
"No, this hasn't been baked yet. I just made it. I plan to make it and sell it." I said with a smile.
The old man immediately focused on the three pottery pieces in my hand and waved to me.
They come once every half month and bring a pottery.
I had no choice but to turn around and find another way.
The old man said without thinking: "It should be the Beijing TV studio."
And I bought the firing tools, and I made the first call to him on my candy bar phone with my glasses on.
And I bought the firing tools, and I made the first call to him on my candy bar phone with my glasses on.
I asked helplessly: "So where do the pottery products here come from?"
After chatting for a while, the three guests walked out together.
"Are you regretting it? You want me to open a joint store with you. Do you think it's possible? I make more than you now." I said.
Glasses finds all of this unbelievable, but also takes it for granted.
In the first month of opening, one day the old man opposite came to the door.
I looked at the money in my hands and it was unbelievable, but when I talked to them they never said what they did.
I started to renovate the shop and started firing pottery one by one and putting it on the table.
I muttered for a moment and said yes, of course I have everything to make money.
And I gritted my teeth and found a restaurant nearby to settle down.
The old man pointed at the TV and said, "Did you make these?"
Unexpectedly, three customers actually caught up with me and said, "Young man, you seemed to have said you would sell it after it was finished. So, do you plan to sell this semi-finished product now?"
After thinking for a moment, I wrote below the pottery: QK.
The three guests watched the excitement without making a sound.
I rented a house nearby for RMB 300 a month. There was not even a toilet in one room.
I looked at the money in my hands and it was unbelievable, but when I talked to them they never said what they did.
And I called three customers to tell them this happy news, but they actually asked me if I had any pottery that was not fired well or not colored.
"Excuse me, you can write your name under these three pottery. It will also be a mark for you before we take them away." One of the three guests said with a smile.
After chatting for a while, the three guests walked out together.
I thought for a moment and said, "A pen is a luxury."
I had no choice but to turn around and find another way.
Of course, it's also to make the old man feel bad. After all, you can tell at a glance whether it's good or not.
I muttered for a moment and said yes, of course I have everything to make money.
"No, this hasn't been baked yet. I just made it. I plan to make it and sell it." I said with a smile.
As soon as I stood up, three guests glanced at me.
I thought about what the old man wanted to do, but I couldn't guess at all.
The three guests watched the excitement without making a sound.
Finally I found an ancient street where all the antiques and porcelain were sold.
And I gritted my teeth and found a restaurant nearby to settle down.
I thought about what the old man wanted to do, but I couldn't guess at all.
They come once every half month and bring a pottery.
The customer looked me over and said, "You said you made this thing?"
And I bought the firing tools, and I made the first call to him on my candy bar phone with my glasses on.
They almost only take unfired pottery, or relatively good-looking pottery that has not yet been painted.
I looked at the money in my hands and it was unbelievable, but when I talked to them they never said what they did.
I almost subconsciously pointed to the TV and said, "What TV station is this? What program is it?"
But outside of their business, I barely make anyone else’s money.
Finally I found an ancient street where all the antiques and porcelain were sold.
"Excuse me, you can write your name under these three pottery. It will also be a mark for you before we take them away." One of the three guests said with a smile.
I thought about what the old man wanted to do, but I couldn't guess at all.
In big red letters, modern pottery master Jiao Ke auctioned off a collection worth 500,000 yuan.
The store is open, but the business is a little better than the old man's store opposite.
The old man pointed at himself and said, "I did it all myself."
And I called three customers to tell them this happy news, but they actually asked me if I had any pottery that was not fired well or not colored.
In the first month of opening, one day the old man opposite came to the door.
"This is not a finished product, how can I sell it?" I said.
The store is open, but the business is a little better than the old man's store opposite.
"Old man, what are you doing? I stole your business and you want to destroy the store?" I quickly guarded the door of the store.
"What do you think? Five hundred pieces. I'll take all three of them now, and we'll just find someone to bake them ourselves." One of the three guests said.
The old man's temper got worse and he kicked me out of the store.
"No." The old man shook his head.
I was watching TV and it was an auction show.
One of them put his arm around my shoulder and said, "Is your color so weird? Did you just buy a baby?"
Unexpectedly, three customers actually caught up with me and said, "Young man, you seemed to have said you would sell it after it was finished. So, do you plan to sell this semi-finished product now?"
The three guests watched the excitement without making a sound.
Glasses finds all of this unbelievable, but also takes it for granted.
"Are you regretting it? You want me to open a joint store with you. Do you think it's possible? I make more than you now." I said.
"Old man, what are you doing? I stole your business and you want to destroy the store?" I quickly guarded the door of the store.
"Are you regretting it? You want me to open a joint store with you. Do you think it's possible? I make more than you now." I said.
This job only includes food and accommodation, and one day off a week.
The customer looked me over and said, "You said you made this thing?"
I didn't dare to disturb other people's business, so I could only squat at the door and wait.
The three guests who had originally gone out behind him also walked in curiously.
The three guests who had originally gone out behind him also walked in curiously.
"I can't help you burn this thing. You can leave." The old man pushed the pottery back to me.
Five pieces at a time, sold to them for five hundred each.
The old man pointed to his store and said, "Go to my place and show you something that is relevant to you."
"Are you regretting it? You want me to open a joint store with you. Do you think it's possible? I make more than you now." I said.
I called them on and off fifteen times over three months.
One of the three guests handed over a pen and said, "Just write your name underneath."
Five pieces at a time, sold to them for five hundred each.
When I just walked a few dozen meters out of the store.
I had no choice but to go to my own store and follow the old man to his place.
Five pieces at a time, sold to them for five hundred each.
The old man immediately focused on the three pottery pieces in my hand and waved to me.
I almost subconsciously pointed to the TV and said, "What TV station is this? What program is it?"
One of them put his arm around my shoulder and said, "Is your color so weird? Did you just buy a baby?"
The store is not big, and the owner is an old man.
I rented a house nearby for RMB 300 a month. There was not even a toilet in one room.
One of the three guests smiled and took out his wallet from his pocket, pulled out fifteen cards from the thick wallet and handed them to me.
I thought about what the old man wanted to do, but I couldn't guess at all.
And I gritted my teeth and found a restaurant nearby to settle down.
"Jock, what's wrong?" I said.
I thought about what the old man wanted to do, but I couldn't guess at all.
The collection above was the first batch of pottery that I sold to the old man for inspection.
Unexpectedly, three customers actually caught up with me and said, "Young man, you seemed to have said you would sell it after it was finished. So, do you plan to sell this semi-finished product now?"
When we arrived in Beijing, it was already evening.
They almost only take unfired pottery, or relatively good-looking pottery that has not yet been painted.
The old man pointed at the TV and said, "Did you make these?"
I almost subconsciously pointed to the TV and said, "What TV station is this? What program is it?"
I stepped forward and asked, "Do you need someone who can make pottery here?"
And I bought the firing tools, and I made the first call to him on my candy bar phone with my glasses on.
"No, this hasn't been baked yet. I just made it. I plan to make it and sell it." I said with a smile.
The store is not big, and the owner is an old man.
The store is open, but the business is a little better than the old man's store opposite.
The old man pointed at himself and said, "I did it all myself."
I was watching TV and it was an auction show.
The three guests watched the excitement without making a sound.
I stepped forward and asked, "Do you need someone who can make pottery here?"
But outside of their business, I barely make anyone else’s money.
I took a total of 30,000 yuan and quit my restaurant job, and rented a small store opposite the old man who sold pottery.
I looked at the money in my hands and it was unbelievable, but when I talked to them they never said what they did.
This job only includes food and accommodation, and one day off a week.
In big red letters, modern pottery master Jiao Ke auctioned off a collection worth 500,000 yuan.
The old man immediately focused on the three pottery pieces in my hand and waved to me.
I thought for a moment and said, "A pen is a luxury."
The three guests watched the excitement without making a sound.
I asked helplessly: "So where do the pottery products here come from?"
The collection above was the first batch of pottery that I sold to the old man for inspection.
Airplanes are an amazing thing, and the first time I sat on one, I vomited all over the floor.
I pointed to the pottery in the shop and said, "The ones I make can look twice as good as these."
As soon as I stood up, three guests glanced at me.
I looked at the money in my hands and it was unbelievable, but when I talked to them they never said what they did.
One of the three guests handed over a card and said: "If you have anything similar in the future, please give us a call whether it is fired or not. The quality is not bad, we will accept it as ordered."
At this time, there were three customers in the store, chatting with the old man.
At this time, the color was changed after being fired, and a man in a white tunic suit on the stage said with a smile: "I, Qiao Ke, studied under Liu Bing, the master of pottery, and have worked hard for fifteen years to acquire the skills I have now. Everyone has also seen me. The craftsmanship is so flexible in shaping the beauty and shape... "
The collection above was the first batch of pottery that I sold to the old man for inspection.
We arrived at the city airport and bought a ticket to Beijing.
I nodded my head and entered the old man's house, and said to the old man: "Can I pay you to help me burn these three?"
The old man pointed at the TV and said, "I can recognize it even after changing the color. It's yours. After all, it's really better than mine. I'm convinced, so I remember it."
The customer looked me over and said, "You said you made this thing?"
Another smiled and said: "By the way, does the young man have a name?"
Unexpectedly, three customers actually caught up with me and said, "Young man, you seemed to have said you would sell it after it was finished. So, do you plan to sell this semi-finished product now?"
I pointed to the pottery in the shop and said, "The ones I make can look twice as good as these."
I thought about what the old man wanted to do, but I couldn't guess at all.
The three guests who had originally gone out behind him also walked in curiously.
I looked at the man on TV who claimed to be Jock, and he was actually selling my pottery and claiming it was his.
I muttered for a moment and said yes, of course I have everything to make money.
I thought about what the old man wanted to do, but I couldn't guess at all.
I pointed to the pottery in the shop and said, "The ones I make can look twice as good as these."
I asked helplessly: "So where do the pottery products here come from?"
I rented a house nearby for RMB 300 a month. There was not even a toilet in one room.
I almost subconsciously pointed to the TV and said, "What TV station is this? What program is it?"
"Jock, what's wrong?" I said.
One of the three guests handed over a pen and said, "Just write your name underneath."
"No, this hasn't been baked yet. I just made it. I plan to make it and sell it." I said with a smile.
The old man's temper got worse and he kicked me out of the store.
I called them on and off fifteen times over three months.
"This is not a finished product, how can I sell it?" I said.
The old man said without thinking: "It should be the Beijing TV studio."
I was silent for a moment, saying nothing but nodding my head uncontrollably.
"Are you regretting it? You want me to open a joint store with you. Do you think it's possible? I make more than you now." I said.
One of the three guests smiled and took out his wallet from his pocket, pulled out fifteen cards from the thick wallet and handed them to me.
Airplanes are an amazing thing, and the first time I sat on one, I vomited all over the floor.
The customer looked me over and said, "You said you made this thing?"
I nodded my head and fumbled around in my pocket for tools.
This job only includes food and accommodation, and one day off a week.
I was silent for a moment, saying nothing but nodding my head uncontrollably.