Aunt Liu was surprised: "do you want to build a kiln?"

"Well, my father is gone, and our mother and daughter are going to live. It's better to build a kiln and burn tiles than to grow crops. " Xia Qian said.

Liu Bo heard in the courtyard and came out in a hurry: "Qianqian, can you burn tiles?"

We all sympathize with Qin's mother and daughter. But burning Varna is a technical job, not something you can do if you want to.

"Some of them."

"Tile burning is a technical skill!"

"It doesn't matter. I'll take my time." Xia Qianqian said, "uncle Liu, can you help with the work for two days?"

"Yes, I helped build Xia's kiln." Of course, Liu Bo agreed. It's winter soon after the autumn harvest. There's no work in the field. Go out and look for work. It won't be long before you go home for the new year. Instead of tossing, it's better to give Xia Qianqian ten Wen a day at home!

"Well, tomorrow. Please help me to find two real workers. The salary is the same. "

"Good."

…………

The next day, uncle Liu took two people to Xia Qianqian's field. One was Yang Neng, the father and son of the Jiang family came to make trouble that night to help talk, and the other was Liu Bing, a nephew of uncle Liu. They were very honest.

Without paper, Xia Qianqian drew drawings on the cloth with charcoal and told uncle Liu, "uncle Liu, my kiln is going to be built like this..."

"Qianqian, are you sure you want to build this Liu Bo surprised to take the drawings and asked, "such a kiln, not quite in line with the rules?"

Xia Qianqian said with a smile, "this kiln is different from what my father built. I improved it myself. You can just follow that. "

"But what if it doesn't burn a good tile?" Liu Bo asked anxiously, "I heard your mother say that you sold out all the seeds in order to build the kiln."

Xia Qianqian confidently said: "I am confident that I will succeed!"

"All right!"

Liu Bo couldn't persuade him, so he began to take people to build the kiln according to the drawings.

Drawing drawings is technical work, building bricks and kilns is physical work. Liu Bo took Yang Daneng and Liu Bing to dig the foundation. Xia Qianqian pushes a cart to buy Bricks in Shihua village next door.

It's next door. In fact, it's quite far away. It took Xia Qian an hour to get to Shihua village.

The brick seller's surname is Liu, the same as the Xia family. They are called "Xiawa liuzhuan" by all townships. Liu Qi, the leader of the family, is one year younger than Xia Dingshan. There was a shy teenager with dark skin.

"Uncle Liu, I'll buy bricks." Xia Qianqian stops the cart and wipes the sweat on her forehead.

"Miss Xia, are you here alone?" Asked Liu Qi.

Xia Qianqian said, "well, I'm alone."

"How many bricks do you want?"

"Two hundred dollars."

"Good."

In order to prevent the bricks from falling down, Xia Qianqian borrowed Zhang Wanglai to cover the bricks and fix them with hemp rope.

Qianlaqi's thin and weak body can't be doubted.

As a result, Xia Qian lifted the handle of the car. Liu Qi stares big eyes: "Miss Xia, you have some strength!"

"Not bad." Xia Qianqian smiles and pushes the cart back.

Her feet are not good, walking a lame a lame, small back looks very poor. Liu Qi said to the boy, "Liu Xing, you send Miss Xia."

"Good." Young must make, eyes flashed strange light, quickly ran to chase Xia Qianqian, "Xia girl, my father let me help you send bricks."

"Do you want money?" Xia Qian asked.

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