The next morning, Liu Xing delivered the bricks. Xia Qianqian paid him money, but he said: "my father said, there is no charge for this brick."

"Why?" Xia Qianqian was surprised.

"Someone paid for it." Liu Xing said.

Xia Qianqian feels even more strange. Who sent charcoal in the snow?

"Who is it?"

"I don't know. My father only said he was a noble man." Liu Xing shakes his head and cleanly unloads the bricks for backwater (to drench the new bricks, commonly known as backwater)

only by the last 50 bricks, the kiln can be finished. Looking at the enthusiasm in the wasteland, Liu Xing was also infected. After unloading the bricks, he didn't leave immediately, but stayed to help.

Uncle Qin and uncle Liu will smile.

Soon, the kiln was built and ready to be heated.

Liu Xing said with admiration: "Miss Xia, you are really good."

"Average." Xia Qianqian looks at the small kiln and thinks he is very powerful. Even through the ancient times, you can find a way to live! What she suffered when she was abducted in her childhood became the basis of her "farming".

Xia Qian wanted to build a kiln and burn tiles, which spread in Yangliu village.

Many villagers feel strange and come to the fields to see it.

Yang came out to hear about it and came to see it. It's ok if I don't look at it. I'm scared to see that everyone's kilns have been built! She immediately rushed to her own tile kiln and told her husband Xia Dinghai about it.

Xia Dinghai and Xia Dingfeng are burning tiles. Suddenly they are angry: "does Xia Qianqian want to burn tiles?"

"Yes, her kilns are built." Yang said anxiously, "I suspect that she has the skill of burning tile."

"It must be!" Xia Dingfeng spits a mouthful of spittle, "when the boss is there, she is not willing to let Qianqian work. How can she suddenly burn tiles? I must have taken the tile burning technique. "

Xia Dinghai also said: "yes! So we couldn't find the book any way. "

"Go and settle with her! "Burning tile technique" is the family treasure of Xia family. It must not fall into her hands! " Xia Dingfeng said.

The two brothers don't care about the kiln fire and run to find Xia Qianqian.

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Many villagers have gathered in the field to watch Xia Qian's new kiln. We don't understand, but we think it's incredible that little girl wants to burn tile.

Xia Qianqian said with a smile: "uncles, aunts and aunts. I want to inherit my father's craftsmanship and start to burn tiles. Please help me introduce the business. "

"Qianqian, can you burn tile?"

"When I burn the finished product, let's see it again!" Xia Qianqian said, put the black kiln mud on the kiln. Well, it's done. Now it's time to dry the kiln with firewood.

Liu Bo has helped to bring the firewood and is preparing to make a fire. A fierce voice came: "Xia Qianqian, give me something!"

The secret ways are not good in everyone's mind.

Xia Dinghai had already rushed in through the crowd. When he saw the newly built kiln, he was so angry that he stepped on the newly built kiln with a few feet.

Xia Qianqian is so angry that she shouts out with the mud in her hand.

Pop!

Mud paste Xia Dinghai a face, he angrily wipe mud with his sleeve, will start fighting: "smelly girl, you dare to hit me! Look, I won't kill you today! "

"Come on, my third uncle is going to kill me!" Xia Qian screamed, but the man stood still. I'm really scared.

Liu bodang said in front of Xia Qianqian, "Xia Dinghai, if you have anything to say, don't do it."

"Xia Qian stole the" tile burning technique "handed down by his family. Do you think he should return it?" Xia Dingshan said.

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