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Lin Beixuan inherited his grandfather's metaphysics studio and also inherited the will: earn one million within three months, otherwise the house will be sold. The problem is, he doesn't even know how to use a compass. Just as he was about to lie down, the CEO of a major Internet company came to his door - the company's technology department was having troubles one after another, and employees claimed to have seen a pair of blood-red eyes before leaving. The reward is one million and the deadline is seven days. Lin Beixuan answered. It's not because of belief in metaphysics, but because of lack of money. But he soon discovered that this was no ordinary business. Someone has set up a feng shui plan to kill the whole city, and his grandfather's death seems to be related to this. A half-baked metaphysician, a cold female assistant, a mysterious CEO, and an old compass that can guide the way. Three months, one million, a series of games hidden in Feng Shui. --The first business deal was a fatal one.

In 1994, 16-year-old Chen Zhini failed the high school entrance examination and entered the Jingdezhen Jianguo Porcelain Factory. Two years later, the factory closed down, my father was laid off, and my master died of illness. Everyone said "all porcelain is finished", but he didn't leave. He built a kiln on the ruins and guarded it alone for thirty years. Beijing girl Zhou Xiaohe gave up the glory of the Central Academy of Fine Arts and went to Jingdezhen to paint porcelain, becoming his lover and artistic guide. Daming made small money in the alley and took a different path, making quick money by doing tourism, vacillating between interests and conscience. Lin Shanshan, who grew up in Fanjiajing, liked him, but she liked money more, and eventually became an accomplice of his opponent. Feng Guodong, a businessman from Fujian, poured in with capital, used fake porcelain to whitewash it and listed it on the market, smashed his workshop and threatened his people. He stood alone in front of Capital and said: "The kiln fire in Jingdezhen cannot be extinguished." This is a story about "keeping roots". Guard your craft, guard your conscience, and guard the soul of a city. When the tide of the times washes away everything, how will those who remain survive? "The Fire in the Kiln Will Last for Thousand Years" is not only about Jingdezhen, but also about everyone who chooses to stay in the torrent of the times.