"Please give me some advice." Bai Ye was very polite.

He knew very well that he needed to listen humbly in a field where he was not good at.

Shen Ming was also satisfied with his attitude and smiled directly: "The World Expo is of great level. During this period, some politicians from various countries will also attend, and hold some symposiums, discuss and listen to the opinions of the participants."

"Understood."

Bai Ye suddenly realized and chuckled: "If the purple clay teapot appeared at the gathering of these politicians and received their attention, they would naturally become famous."

"That's the reason."

Gao Bo added: "The most important thing is that if the purple clay teapot is amazing enough, you can take the opportunity to go abroad. It can be said that it kills two birds with one stone and saves a lot of time."

"But there is a prerequisite."

One critic looked around and said, "Your purple clay teapot can impress them."

Another commenter next to him said: "It is impossible to take all these purple clay teapots. In addition, everyone's aesthetic views are also different. We think that good shapes are not necessarily wonderful, so choices are very important."

"It's hard to talk to everyone, just grasp the public's aesthetic."

Shen Minghun said indifferently: "You can also win by surprise and capture the public's attention. I believe that with the cultural literacy of the politicians of various countries, you will definitely appreciate the beauty of the purple clay teapot."

"Um."

The others nodded slightly.

They believe in their own judgment. If even a few of them cannot figure out the trend of the art market, then no one in the world dares to say that they understand the art market.

After estimating the prospects of the purple clay teapot, they naturally bet without hesitation.

Do your best to promote this matter.

"Although the fair was attended by political leaders, it was essentially a folk fair, led by several bigwigs from the business community in Lingnan."

Shen Ming continued: "This term is in charge, Chen..."

Bai Ye subconsciously shouted: "Chen Kan."

“…It’s not Chen Kan.”

Shen Ming subconsciously turned his head to look at Bai Ye with a look of surprise, but he shook his head and said, "It's Chen Guichao, a famous electronic tycoon."

"Well."

Bai Ye was stunned: "There are so many rich people named Chen in Lingnan."

"The Chen family is a big family. At most, Chen and Chen know each other, and they have no relatives."

Shen Ming immediately smiled and said, "But the same surname was a family five hundred years ago. If you know Chen Kan, you can also make friends with Chen Guichao through his relationship and ask him to give this opportunity. I believe Chen Guichao will give face."

"never mind."

Bai Ye immediately shook his head: "I don't have this connection, so it depends on your relationship with Boss Shen. If you don't have to work for one thing, I'll give you my full responsibility for this matter..."

Shen Ming smiled, not saying anything on the surface, but in fact he felt it.

He must do this if he wants to accomplish this.

His connections in the business world are not comparable to those of others. If someone else had taken action, even Chen Guichao's gate might not be able to find a specific direction.

After finalizing the plan, a group of people stayed in the mountain village for several days. On the one hand, they improved the details, and on the other hand, they also wanted to watch the production process of the purple clay teapot from scratch.

In the end, they determined that there was no false moisture in the entire pot making process. In addition, making tea with purple clay pots does have the various benefits mentioned by Baiye.

At this point, Shen Ming and others left one after another. Before leaving, they all brought a set of purple clay teapots that were most in line with their wishes and returned with a full load.

I can't bear to leave my children and can't trap the wolf.

This is the summary of Bai Ye and the law of social operation.

A person cannot support the market. Only by making the cake bigger can everyone win. Besides, he is the one who sets standards, and the benefits will definitely be greater.

Of course, perhaps Bai Ye didn't think so much about it. His thoughts were also very pure.

Just want to make money...

In addition, he just wanted to help the people of Gongcun. He was not that great, and never thought of benefiting the poor in the world. He just happened to meet and did his best to get the situation.

In short, time passed like flowing water, and several days passed.

On this day, everyone gathered in the workshop and held a trial meeting in three parties.

Mainly Bai Ye was reviewing other people's works. Yu Chi, Xiao Luo, and Chen Daqi, after many days of hard thinking, each turned their ideas into creativity.

Chen Daqi's square pot, Yu Chi's round pot, and Xiao Luo's lift pot.

The shapes are unique and each has interesting.

Chen Daqi's square pot is not a simple square shape, but looks like a seal.

In fact, he got inspiration from the seal.

Therefore, the shape of the pot is like an official seal. On the four sides of the ampulla, there are naturally some geometric modifications to increase the layering of the square pot and make it no longer monotonous.

In addition, the spout and handle are balanced and symmetrical, and the structure is simple and elegant.

The lid of the pot is in the shape of a seal and tied with a rope, like a ribbon.

In addition, there is definitely no shortage of calligraphy and painting styles.

After practicing for two months, Chen Daqi's skills gradually became more sophisticated.

Bai Ye picked up the square pot, first weighed the weight, then checked the lid and the structure inside the pot. Finally, the tea was injected into it, and the water flowed out of the pot was very smooth, and there was no feeling of being hot.

He immediately smiled: "Great quality, congratulations, you can go out."

"Ha, it must be."

Chen Daqi was calm and his eyes were filled with smiles.

"Don't be proud."

Bai Ye reminded: "You know, the pot of this pot is not made by you. At most, you provide styling design, which only accounts for half of the honor of the medal of merit."

"...I know, I want you to talk nonsense."

Chen Daqi was not angry, and his excitement was immediately extinguished.

"hey-hey!"

Bai Ye did it on purpose. He blinked his eyes and looked at Yu Chi's round pot. This was the shape of a imitation puddle, but compared with the stone puddle he designed, the stone puddle pot conceived by Yu Chi belonged to a mutated form.

Flat, low, big mouth.

The shape looks like a water bowl.

In fact, Yu Chi was in the water bowl and was inspired.

After all, when his father Yu Hao painted, he ground ink and dripped water next to him. When he asked Baiye how to design the pot shape, Baiye asked him to gain creativity from life.

He pondered for a long time and finally determined the shape of the flat belly pot in front of him.

Large cover and large mouth, flat belly engraved, full of charm.

Bai Ye admired it for a moment, so he naturally gave him good comments.

At the end, his eyes turned and looked at Xiao Luo's beam lifting pot. It can be said that among the many pot types, the technology of beam lifting pots has relatively high requirements.

Xiao Luo was ambitious and chose directly, starting from the most difficult ones.

This pot...

While Baiye is focusing on looking.

A ringtone of a cell phone interrupted his mood.

But the name of the caller ID forced him to answer the call.

"Hey, Boss Shen..."
Chapter completed!