After the Divorce, Me and My Tyrant Ex-husband Got Transmigrated as a Farmers in the Ancient Times

Chapter 458: Song Deqiu's Provocation Plan

Song Deqiu was much smarter than Qin Hao. When he came in, he saw that the porcelain in this shop was definitely not made by their Song family.

All counties and villages in Lu'an Prefecture have always been proud of Qin porcelain and Song porcelain. Now, there is one more Xia porcelain. Isn't this grabbing a job and fame?

Song Deqiu squinted his eyes, thinking: "Miss Xia, I came here sincerely to buy porcelain. It's Qin Hao who caused the trouble. Please drive him away."

"It's you who made trouble! Song Deqiu, you sinister villain, I'll beat you to death!" Qin Hao yelled, really going to beat Song Deqiu in the store.

Xia Qianqian stepped forward, holding Qin Hao by the collar, and threw him out of the shop directly.

Qin Xuan patted his chest with lingering fear, and said to Qin Hao: "Brother, you can buy some rouge gouache for the aunt, and come pick me up later."

"I'm not going! I want to look at porcelain too!" Qin Hao got up from the ground, hands on hips, staring at Xia Qianqian angrily, "Dare you throw me? What benefit did the Song family give you?"

Xia Qianqian rolled his eyes: "Stupid!"

Qin Xuan was numbed by Qin Hao's scalp, and finally lowered his face and assumed the majesty of the head of the family: "Big Brother, if you make a fool of yourself, I will be angry!"

Qin Hao was outside, still a little afraid of Qin Xuan, shrinking his neck: "You must be reaping the benefits of Xia Qianqian..."

Xia Qianqian glanced at Qingtong speechlessly. Qingtong immediately followed two capable young men and watched Qin Hao not allow him to enter the store.

"Miss Xia, I'm sorry." Qin Xuan was embarrassed.

Song Deqiu picked up a piece of porcelain and asked, "Miss Xia, did you burn this?"

"Yeah." Xia Qianqian nodded.

"Good craftsmanship. Too much better than the Qin and Song families." Song Deqiu said, glanced at Qin Xuan with a meaningful look, "Qin Xuan, don't you claim to be a master of porcelain burning? I think you are a scum compared to Xia Qianqian Scum."

Qin Xuan's face was calm and determined not to be instigated by Song Deqiu: "I am indeed inferior to others."

"Then you dare to give Qin Ci's reputation to Xia Ci? Publicly admit that Qin Ci is inferior to Xia Ci?" Song Deqiu asked loudly.

The other customers in the shop were all attracted by his clamor and gathered around to watch the excitement.

In Lu'an Prefecture, no one does not know Qin Ci! Qin Ci is not only famous, but also the ancestors of the state capital.

Song Deling's heart is punishable for so provoking discord.

Without waiting for Qin Xuan to speak, Xia Qianqian said: "Young Master Song has won the award. Xia Porcelain is just a small classification of several types of porcelain in the country, and I dare not compare it with Qin Porcelain and Song Porcelain without the intention."

"Xia Qianqian, are you admitting that Xia Ci is inferior to Qin Ci and Song Ci?" Song Deqiu grasped the point.

"No." Xia Qianqian smiled slightly, "Qin porcelain and Song porcelain each have their own advantages. My Xia porcelain is the same, with its own characteristics. This is called a hundred flowers bloom, just like the hundred flowers in this world, each with its own. Mei. Song Gongzi, don't you think?"

Standing behind the bead curtain, Gu Changsheng smiled softly: This savvy tooth came in handy again.

"Miss Xia is really good at talking, Song is a vulgar person and doesn't understand this. Qin Gongzi is gentle, you can talk to him." Song Deqiu's plan was unsuccessful, and his face was cold.

Qin Xuan said: "I, Qin Xuan, can represent the Qin family. I have a deep admiration for Xia Ci, and I am willing to develop with Xia Ci and support each other!"

Song Deqiu's face changed drastically: "Qin Xuan, are you crazy?"

"This is Song Ci's original intention, original intention, and determination! Song Gongzi, where is your Song family? Do you want a hundred flowers to bloom, or do you want to destroy the flowers?"