Chapter 30

Xia's ancestors didn't know how to burn tiles. Like everyone else, they planted fields and depended on the weather for food. This is the skill Xia Dingshan learned when he went out to work. However, all skills are passed on to men, not to women. Even if Xia Dingshan died, this tile burning technology should be passed on to his son Xia Yu, not Xia Qianqian.

"I didn't steal it." Xia Qianqian straight small waist board, "I don't have any" burning tile technique ", don't believe you can go home search."

"Search! You have to search! " Xia Dingfeng angrily turns around and runs to the thatched cottage. The book must be at their home!

Qin's family was so nervous that they couldn't hide anything. "Burning tile technique" will definitely be found out, and then they will be finished.

"Mother, don't worry." Xia Qian comforted and limped back to the thatched cottage.

Xia Dingfeng is a quick thief and doesn't give them the chance to go home to collect books. When Xia Qianqian and his daughter get home, he has turned the house upside down.

"Third uncle, what did you find? If there is no evidence, you are slandering me Xia Qian stood in the yard, leaning against the Qin family.

Xia Dinghai and Xia Dingfeng searched for a long time, but they did not find the tile burning technique. He asked angrily, "Xia Qianqian, where did you hide the book?"

"I didn't hide it. Because I don't have any books at all. Our family is so poor that we don't even have a piece of paper. Today, I paint on my clothes with charcoal. " Xia Qian said.

Liu Bo hastened to testify for her: "yes, yes."

"Where's the book?" Xia Dingfeng comes up and grabs Xia Qian's collar. He looks like he's dealing with an enemy, not his own niece.

Xia Qianqian raised her eyes and bravely welcomed Xia Dingfeng's murderous eyes: "third uncle, do you want to strangle me? It's the crime of killing people in full view of the public

"Where are the books?" Xia Dingfeng's strength is relaxed.

Xia Qianqian sneered, stretched out her thin hand and pinched it on Xia Dingfeng's wrist.

"Ouch!"

Xia Dingfeng screamed and loosened Xia Qian's collar. But Xia Qianqian held his wrist: "third uncle, do you really think my father is dead, and we mother and daughter can be bullied by you?"

"Let go, you let go!" Xia Dingfeng's face changed with pain.

"It was for my father's sake that I didn't argue with you. To my grandfather and grandmother, I'll give you whatever you want. But if I want to set up my own house now, I won't allow you to make trouble! "

Xia Dingfeng's face was livid, and his lips and petals were purplish, which frightened all the people present.

Song cried and rushed over: "Xia Qianqian, do you want to kill your third uncle?"

"Hum!"

Xia Qianqian released his hand. Xia Dingfeng collapsed and sat on the ground. Song Shi held him and asked in a trembling voice: "Xianggong, how are you?"

"She It's a lot of strength. " Xia Dingfeng.

Xia Dinghai also see that Xia Qianqian is not ordinary, now did not find the book, can not prove that she stole, there is no reason to destroy the kiln. He thought about it and said, "since it's not there, it's OK. But Xia Qianqian, I don't allow you to rob the family business! "

"Is business something you can get if you want to?" Xia Qianqian laughed, "if it's easy to rob, I want to rob the landlord's business!"

Everyone laughed.

Looking after the family in the town is not an ordinary landlord, but a big landlord! Business has been done to the state capital! It is said that the master of Lianzhou Prefecture also gives respect to his family.

Is that a business anyone can grab?

In the same way, the tile of Xia family is well-known in all the townships, and it is not something that other tile burners can grab. The two brothers of Xia family are afraid of a little girl? How ridiculous!

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