Chapter 12

Fan Ming is thoughtful, but Xia qian can't wait. In winter, when the ground freezes, it is difficult to dig the kiln soil. She gave a mysterious smile: "Uncle fan, I don't need good land. Just give me a piece of land. The sooner the better."

Fan Ming was stunned: "no good land?"

"Yes! I want to build kilns and burn tiles. Good land is wasted. " Xia Qian said.

Fan Ming was startled: "you, you can burn tile?"

"I learned a little bit from my father." Xia Qian said. With the little grain she had, she could not survive the autumn harvest next year, so she decided to sell seeds for money and build a kiln to burn tiles.

Business is always more and faster than farming. She has seen the soil and water in the village. There is a lot of kiln soil suitable for tile burning. Apart from the cost of building a kiln, there is no other investment.

"I didn't expect your father to teach you this!" Fan Ming sighed again, "but this kiln is a man's job. You are a little girl. Can you do it?"

"If you can't do it, you can hire someone. There will always be a way." Xia Qian said.

Fan Ming looked at Xia Qianqian in surprise: "do you have the money for an employee?"

"No Xia Qianqian hands a stand, "to be honest, I now have no son."

"Then you..." Fan Ming is even more worried. Tile burning is not only a technical job, but also a labor force. Xia Qianqian's mother and daughter are not competent at all. He thought about it and suggested, "or, when your legs are ready, I'll ask your aunt to help you find a better marriage?"

Xia Qianqian was startled and waved: "no, I don't want to get married before my father comes back."

Joking, she just jumped out of the siege of marriage and didn't want to jump in again. Divorce once, the price is big enough! If I leave again, I'm afraid I'll have to wear it to the flood and famine times.

"Your father Alas Fan Ming didn't know how to comfort the poor child.

"He will come back!" Xia Qian said firmly.

Fan Ming sighed and said nothing more: "well, there is a piece of wasteland 500 meters behind your thatched cottage. I heard your father say that there is kiln soil in that field. Do you think it's suitable?"

"That's great!" Xia Qian didn't expect this to go so smoothly, and she was very grateful.

Just then, someone came from Jiang Li's family: "Xia Qianqian, you little bitch, get out of here! How dare you beat my son! I broke your leg today

Jiang's father and mother screamed. Fan Ming's face sank and asked, "Qianqian, did you hit someone?"

"Well, Jiangli tried to belittle me. I gave him a punch." Xia Qianqian is honest.

Fan Ming frowned: "the Jiang family are all rascals..."

"It's OK. Our orphans and widows will inevitably be bullied when they return to the village. I'm trying to make an example of Jiang Li today. " Xia Qian said. She is short of people to establish prestige, Jiang Li himself hit the muzzle, blame her?

Fan Ming couldn't see through Xia Qianqian. He was afraid that she would suffer a loss and went out with her.

Xia Qianqian stood under the eaves of the village head's house, not in a hurry to go down the steps.

"Son of a bitch, why do you beat me?" Jiang's father pointed to Xia Qianqian, who was ugly, but now he was even worse.

Xia Qian calm said: "he wants to bully me, of course I want to fight."

"Nonsense, my son is the kindest. How can he bully you?" Jiang said.

Good? Xia Qian rolled his eyes: "I'm afraid you have any misunderstanding about kindness? Your son can also be described as kind? "

Jiang's father and mother were stunned at the same time.

The people in the poor village have no culture, and they speak straightforwardly and coarsely. Xia Qianqian suddenly Wenzou, let a person not adapt.

However, they soon react, Xia Qian in scolding their son looks not kind!

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