The kiln kept on firing for 24 hours for a few days, and finally began to burn porcelain.

The villagers of Yangliu village, who have never seen porcelain, come to see the excitement.

Xia Qianqian mixed porcelain clay with some things to make clay with good viscosity. The slender little hand took the soil for a while, and soon made a few bottles.

Put the bottles in the shade until they are half dry, and then trim them with a knife. Finally, it is put into sagger and put into porcelain kiln for refining.

The first batch of porcelain, Xia Qianqian used ordinary clay, and no glaze.

So even if it fails, it's not a waste of material.

The temperature of the furnace rises gradually, and Xia Qian revolves around the kiln.

As long as the temperature in the furnace reaches 800, her eyes will automatically turn on the "golden eyes" to see the scene in the furnace.

The flame was blazing, and the kiln was red.

Liu Bo and others added fire according to Xia Qianqian's instruction, which effectively avoided furnace temperature instability.

Everyone is looking forward to watching and waiting.

All the townships in pingning town are poor. It's excellent to produce xiawaliu brick. If Xia Qianqian can really make porcelain, the whole pingning town will be boiling!

"Folks, go back. Don't wait. You can't get out of the oven for a while. It's going to burn all night! " Xia Qian said funny.

"It's going to take so long?"

"Isn't that until tomorrow morning?"

"Yes." Xia Qianqian nodded, "let's watch the excitement. Come back tomorrow!"

"All right!"

The villagers stayed until dark, and then gradually dispersed.

Xia Dingfeng was more excited than Xia Qianqian and refused to go: "Qianqian, you are tired, and go home to have a rest. I'm here to watch the kiln for you."

"Thank you for your kindness, uncle. But I have to see it myself. " Xia Qian said. She is very confident in her semi-finished products. The success or failure depends on the kiln temperature.

Xia Dingfeng is not happy, sink down a face: "Qian Qian, you this is trust but three uncles?"

"No, you don't know how to look at the kiln temperature." Xia Qianqian looks at Xia Dingfeng.

In fact, Xia Dingfeng is not very bad, although selfish, lazy, but not particularly bad heart. Unlike Xia Dinghai, he dares to kill his brother!

"Can you see it?" Xia Dingfeng asked, "I've been burning tiles with my elder brother for many years, but I don't know how to watch them."

"How do you usually burn tiles?" Xia Qian asked.

Xia Dingfeng is embarrassed to scratch his head: "it's all big brother and second brother. I'll follow him to work."

The canthus of Xia Qian's eye is mercilessly a draw: "how do you do after that?"

"I don't know." Xia Dingfeng looked around, everyone was far away, then lowered his voice, "in fact, I don't want to burn tiles, I want to follow you to make porcelain."

"That won't do." Xia Qian mercilessly refused.

Some people, you can get along with him, but never be friends!

"Tile burning is the business of the old Xia family. You can't give up." Xia Qianqian said, "I'll teach you how to look at the furnace temperature later. You can manage the tile kiln well."

Xia Dingfeng didn't dare to say no, so he had to smile: "OK, uncle listen to you."

It's chilly in spring, and it gets colder at night.

Liu Bo and others sat by the porcelain stove, watching the fire and talking. Four men watch the night to light the fire and take turns to rest.

Only Xia Qian wrapped in a cape, carrying a hand stove, dare not close his eyes. Also from time to time up, around the kiln around.

Liu Bo and others didn't know what she was looking at. Anyway, every time she went around the kiln, she would tell them how to add fire.

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