Should be able to burn tiles today? Perspective eyes are given to her, and then can not burn tile, she is through wear silly!

Gu Yanjing thought so, with a gentle smile on his lips.

"Young master, where do you come from so many strange things?" Qingtong whispered to one side. Did the young master find the treasure in the pond when he fell into the water? Every now and then, I bring out a strange guy. It's just like what the young master is holding now. It's neither made of jade nor wood, but it can make people see things in the distance.

"You don't have to know." Gu Yanjing glared at Qingtong and threatened, "if you talk in disorder, I will drive you out of Gu's house."

Green boy bitter face: "young master, you have threatened me eight hundred times, I remember."

"Go to the mountains and find some wild fruits. I'm thirsty."

"Yes."

Qingtong looks for the fruit, and Gu Yanjing continues to look through the telescope.

In the kiln field, Xia Qianqian has already started to open the kiln. The tiles baked this time are different from those of yesterday. They are green, uniform in color and neat in shape.

Yang's face changed greatly, blurted out: "was she burned?"

"Shut up! You don't talk. No one thinks you're dumb. " Grandma Xia gouged her hard.

Everyone can see that the tile Xia Qian burned today is different from yesterday! From the visual point of view, the color and texture have been qualitatively improved. It depends on the hardness of the tiles.

Xia Qian lifted her foot, stepped on the tile and felt it. Her eyes immediately looked strange. The hardness is absolutely up to standard!

"If you step on it hard, how can you try without effort?" Yang was flustered and cried out.

Xia Qianqian is not in a hurry. She slowly increases her strength at her feet and tries to find out what level chengwa's hardness is.

Push, push

Xia Qianqian smiles and retracts his feet contentedly: "uncle Liu, you have a try."

Liu Bo stepped on it carefully and said happily, "it's better than yesterday! The hardness of this tile is no worse than that of laoxia's tile! "

"Bah! Nonsense, what kind of crap can be compared with my old Xia family? " Grandma Xia scolded immediately.

Liu Bo ignored her and continued to shout: "everyone come to have a look, Xia Qianqian is burning a tile!"

People who eat melons go to see the tiles one after another. They have the upper hand and the upper foot to check the quality of the tiles. Although he was trampled on a few pieces, it turns out that Xia Qian really succeeded.

People gave Xia Qianqian a thumbs up one after another: "yes, the little girl is worthy of being Xia Dingshan's girl. She has some skills!"

"You folks, Qianqian will depend on you in the future. Please help me to publicize. I'll build a kiln one day, and I'll surely give dinner to my folks to show my thanks." Xia Qianqian's happy face is full of laughter, chatting with the villagers, paving the way for the future business.

She is not only capable, but also flexible. Many villagers began to recognize Xia Qianqian and encouraged him to say, "OK, we will help you promote it!"

"Work hard and pass on your father's craftsmanship!"

“……”

Qin's relief, holding Xia yunyun tightly, silently said in his heart: "Xianggong, Qianqian inherited your craft, you come back quickly!"

Grandma Xia winked at Yang. Yang came forward and picked up a tile. Xia Dinghai seized it, and Xia Dingfeng personally tested it.

Song asked nervously, "how about it?"

"Indeed It's done. " The sea is iron green in summer.

Grandma Xia's face changed greatly. She raised her hand arrogantly and pointed to the people in Yangliu village one by one. "If anyone buys Xia Qianqian's tiles, it's the old Xia family who can't get by!"

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!