Gu Changsheng's good wine is so good that people can't stop.
Gu Changsheng gave him good wine and invited him to dinner, which song deqiu also understood.
However, this time is different from last time. He must not be soft hearted just because of a pot of wine.
Song deqiu plays with cracked porcelain. The more he looks, the more beautiful he feels. Xia Qian's porcelain firing technology is more determined to win.
"Young master, according to what you said, all we left are clues from the Qin family. Even if they look for the murderer, they will only find the Qin family!"
"Well, that's the best!" Song deqiu nodded with satisfaction and gave each of the boys a few coppers as prizes. "What's the situation in Yangliu village now?"
"Mr. Gu helped rebuild a larger porcelain kiln. Young master, just smashing her kiln once can't change anything!".
Song deqiu, a thinker, tapped his index finger on the table.
Indeed, Xia Qianqian is like a stubborn grass, with endless wildfires and spring breeze. And behind her, she was still relying on the rich man of Gu's family.
With Gu's family, why does Xia Qianqian worry that there is no porcelain kiln available?
In fact, there is another way to marry Xia Qianqian into the family. Isn't her thing the Song family's?
Song deqiu did it when he thought of it, and immediately sent someone to Yangliu village to propose marriage.
As for Gu Changsheng, he's the one who can't make it. Any clever girl will not choose him.
Song deqiu was young and strong, powerful and powerful. Most importantly, not yet married.
As long as the bride price is enough, Xia Qianqian will choose him!
The next morning, Xia Qianqian was washing clothes, and Yang came with his elder brother Yang Cong: "Xia Qianqian, this is my elder brother Yang Cong, who specializes in building houses. He built a lot of houses in all these villages!"
Different from Yang's cunning, Yang Cong seems to have his share. He was embarrassed by his sister's praise. He rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "big niece, do you want to build a new house?"
"Well, I have this plan. I haven't gone to see the land yet!" Xia Qianqian stands up and smiles politely at Yang Cong, "uncle."
Yang said with a smile: "now the land of Yangliu village is not tight for you to choose? It happens that my brother will see it. Let him help you find out where to build the house! "
Qin said to Xia Qianqian: "before your father built a house, Yang Cong also came to help."
"Thank you, uncle!" Xia Qianqian wiped the water on her hands and followed them out.
Thanks to Yang's big mouth, all the people in Yangliu village know that Xia Qianqian is going to build a new house.
Along the way, Xia Qianqian met many people and said "Congratulations" to her. Village head fan Ming also came: "Qianqian, want to build a new house?"
"Well."
"It should have been. Let's go. Let's look at the land first."
"Good.
There are village rules in the village, so it is not allowed to enclose land casually. Xia Dingshan had built houses and occupied land before he died. Xia Yu is under age. If Xia Qianqian wants to build a big house, he has to buy land. As she looked at the land, she planned in her heart how much land to buy and how big a house to build.
On the advice of Yang Cong and the enthusiastic villagers, Xia Qian picked one. It's time to plan for a new house.
A few days later, news came from Lu'an Zhou that the porcelain was almost sold out, and he asked for replenishment.
Crackle porcelain, though expensive, is the best seller. But its firing process is more difficult than that of ordinary porcelain. It can't be fired in a short time.
Xia Qianqian doesn't want to win by quantity. She can't burn so many porcelain by herself. What she wants is fame! Let the market be hungry for a while before the new kiln is built!
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