"Old village chief, then I'll go first"

Coming out of the abandoned brick factory in the village, Xia Jie said goodbye to the old village chief with a smile.

He is very satisfied with this place, it is not too far from his small courtyard, and it will only take a quarter of an hour to drive a battery car.

In addition, the surrounding area is relatively empty, so no one will be affected by the fireworks of the kiln.

"Okay, I'll go find a few people to help you clean up, connect water and electricity for you, and use it directly if you want to use it!"

Touching the bag of Great China that Xia Jiesai gave him, the old village chief said with some embarrassment.

This baby is real, obviously sending money to the village, why are you so polite!

"Old village chief, thank you so much, go slowly!"

Xia Jie waved his hand, turned around and rode on his small electric stove, and swayed back.

50,000 yuan can be exchanged for the right to use this place for ten years.

No loss!

As for the fuel, Xia Jie does not plan to use coal, but chooses the fuel of traditional pottery: wood.

The most on Woniu Mountain is wood, as long as it is not cut down indiscriminately.

This is the essence of traditional firing pottery, which will cause unpredictable and wonderful changes in the pottery during the firing process.

Well, just do it.

When you get home, you buy some tools online, and when the weather is good, you go to the mountains to look for kaolin that can be used to make pottery.

Yes, it's best, if not, buy some Jingdezhen kaolin, it's not expensive anyway.

In this way, the raw materials, venues, and equipment are all lived, and you can do a big job!

For this new skill, Xia Jie is full of expectations.

But on the way back, I encountered a little trouble.

Although the rain is getting lighter and lighter, the water on the mountain has been flowing down the stream that has been washed down all year round.

The creek, which was only a foot deep when it came out, is now almost up to the calf.

It's not easy to drive, Xia Jie simply got out of the car, directly lifted the battery car high, and then stepped step by step across the stream more than three meters wide.

"It's still a little inconvenient to do things on a rainy day!"

After crossing the stream, Xia Jie shook his head and muttered.

Fortunately, I have a bear power, otherwise, I would have to go around in a big circle.

When he arrived at the door of the house and saw that the lights were on inside, Xia Jie couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Who's in there? Could it be that Xiaodong is coming? or Dayong?"

When I entered the door, I guessed wrong, it was my grandfather who came.

"Grandpa, what are you doing here on this rainy day? Make a phone call if you have something, I won't be able to go over!"

Xia Jie stopped the car and hurriedly went over to greet him.

"It's just that it's raining today, and I guess your kid is too lazy to go out to buy vegetables, so I made some big bone broth that you like to eat and brought it to you!"

Xia Changjiang pointed to the table and smiled kindly.

After boiling with the barrel bones of the local pig, add winter melon and kelp, the taste is beautiful.

Especially when you take a sip of the milky white bone marrow inside, the umami is definitely dancing on the taste buds!

"Well, grandpa, don't worry, I'll eat it all!"

In the face of the old man's care, Xia Jie could only choose to express it with actions.

"Woooo

The ball next to the bone was called vigorously.

This dog wants to gnaw bones and grind teeth, it is natural, there is nothing wrong!

"Don't worry, I'll have your share later!"

Xia Jie smiled, kicked with his foot and wanted to come over and lick the ball wildly, and then he was about to sit down at the dinner table.

"I'll eat later, why are your pants wet? Hurry up and change them, don't catch a cold!"

Seeing that Xia Jie's lower body was wet, Xia Changjiang raised his hand and said.

"Oh, it rained, and the creek was full again that day, so I didn't bother to take a detour, so I crossed it directly. ”

Xia Jie replied casually, and then went in and changed into big pants.

The trouble that the grandson encountered is his own trouble, so he naturally has to find a way to help solve it.

While eating, Xia Changjiang thought for a while and said: "That stream rises as soon as it rains, which is quite troublesome, and it is not too convenient to go over in ordinary times." Xiaojie, why don't I make a wooden bridge, what do you think?"

"Make a wooden bridge?"

Xia Jie was stunned.

To be honest, I have seen a lot of furniture and other things, but I have never seen this wooden bridge.

Does anyone still make wooden bridges now?

"That's right, let's make a wooden bridge, and you can shoot any video and send it to those who like carpentry!"

Xia Changjiang said with great certainty.

"Well, then listen to you, the next video is to make a wooden bridge!"

Xia Jie nodded, since the old man said yes, then it must be done!

"But in this case, the pumpkin Luban lock souvenir you said may have to be dragged back. ”

Xia Changjiang followed.

"Grandpa, don't worry, it's already been said over there, 10,000 one, make fifty first, it's not very urgent, just make a few a month. ”

Xia Jie said with a smile.

"It's not that the five thousand, how did it double!"

The old man was a little surprised, this pumpkin company is so rich?

"Hey, I mentioned that the raw materials are not cheap, and the price was raised over there, and I couldn't stop it!"

Xia Jie picked up a big bone and said while gnawing on it.

"That's also done, I'll go back and collect some good mahogany, since people have spent money, we have to be honest, and the material has to be picked. ”

Xia Changjiang said very principledly.

"By the way, grandpa, there is one more thing, the pumpkin platform said that it invited a reporter from CCTV and wanted to give you an exclusive interview, what do you think?"

Thinking of Ma Dakang's words last night, Xia Jie followed.

"What are you inviting a reporter to interview me?"

The old man was a little dazed.

We are a carpenter, and we have been dealing with wood all our lives, so what is there to visit?

"Grandpa, the Luban stool and Luban lock you made have now attracted widespread attention on the Internet, especially foreigners. ”

"That's why the platform wants to invite reporters to give you an exclusive interview, a news, and expand its influence, which is a good thing. ”

Xia Jie followed up and explained.

Say that people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of strong remarks, they have no chance to be famous, if they really want to be famous, how many are not happy?

"Xiaojie, I think it's better to forget it, grandpa just does some carpentry work, there's nothing to brag about, so I don't bother them to invite reporters, I don't have anything to say when I meet reporters!"

The unpretentious Xia Changjiang frowned, waved his hand and said.

"Grandpa, do you really want them to invite reporters? That's a central station, not a local station!"

Xia Jie reiterated it, for fear that the old man would not hear clearly.

"Hey, I'm a lot older, what do you want to promote, don't need it. ”

Xia Changjiang said with great certainty.

"Well, I'll talk to them about it later. ”

Yes, the old man really has no interest in being famous, and he has the style of "Master Luban".

Seeing this, Xia Jie was not reluctant, and concentrated on gnawing the big bones.

The bone broth that grandpa burned is so fragrant!

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Late-night update, I hope you can support a lot and count the tickets!