Bangye County is an agricultural county, and now it is in the busy agricultural stage. Young people between the ages of eighteen and twenty-five are really a rarity at this time. So after the announcement of the Black Pottery Association, there were really not many people who came to apply.

This situation was reflected to Liu Weihan, and County Magistrate Liu was anxious - what the hell is this?

Bangye is a poor county, and now some people want to engage in the combination of cultural industries, one does not use the county financial expenditure, and the other does not use the government to fight for resources, and one person's problem cannot be solved?

Liu Weihan immediately slapped the table with the director of the labor bureau who called to report, "Make a big effort! Wherever there are more people, pull it for me! Even if it is forcibly apportioned, even if it is backwards, you have to make up enough 100 clever people for me!"

As a result, the Labor Bureau endured the bitter water, took out part of the already stretched funds in the bureau, and offered a generous monthly subsidy of 30 yuan for the apprenticeship of the black pottery factory.

That's why there are 100 people.

However, this subsidy of 30 per month is high, and it is really not high. About 20 strong laborers, as long as they are not lazy during the busy farming period, they can still earn 70 or 80 yuan.

So these 100 or so people are not very willing.

Since he came to the compound of the association, he asked this and that noisily, and Yang Shuzhen, who had not experienced much in the world, was in a hurry, and in desperation, he had to ask Su Ya to hurry to the mansion to find Li Xian to come to the town.

When Li Xian was dragged by Su Yalian to the Black Pottery Association, and after figuring out the situation, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Looking at a group of apprentices whose eyes were full of Brother Kong Fang, asking noisily how long the apprenticeship period would be and whether they could delay the autumn harvest and work, he decided to put the mentality of this group of bastards who had no vision at all right.

"Quiet!"

Standing in the crowd, he yelled, "I know what you're all here for, it's just to see that you have thirty yuan a month now." You want to come here and mess around, and what should you do when you go home after a hundred dollars, right?"

When he said that, no one argued with him - this is indeed the case, and the situation is indeed the case.

Seeing that a group of people didn't speak, Li Xian snorted and laughed: "But I want to tell you that there is not such a long apprenticeship for you to mess around." According to my plan, the apprenticeship will only give you half a month, or even less!"

Upon hearing this, the apprentices blew up.

"Oh my day, it's only fifteen yuan in half a month, and this is a hairy egg!"

"Yes, now I can still earn fifty or sixty dollars in half a month, so why should I delay here?"

"I'll just say that this pottery is pulling calves, delaying Lao Tzu's time for a day, hey, "

Seeing that some people had already come up with the idea of going, Li Xian paused, and said in a loud voice again: "The reason why the apprenticeship is so short is because we are about to need workers who can master the pottery process! Behind you, in those bungalows, is our black pottery factory. During your study period, the association will select a group of people to work directly in the factory based on your ability to master the skills. Here, I'm not afraid to show you the bottom first. After entering the factory, he becomes a regular employee, with a basic salary of 100 per month, plus piecework!"

As soon as they heard this, the group of people who had just turned around immediately turned around.

"Really?"

"It's not fooling, is it?"

"Impossible, impossible, clay pots can't be eaten or drunk, how long can this factory last?"

In the face of various doubts, Li Xian Yile: "This black pottery factory is the most important supporting facility of our Bangye liquor factory. I'm not afraid to tell you, if it weren't for the urgent shortage of manpower, can't find pottery craftsmen, and catch up on production as soon as possible, we won't look down on you guys who can't do anything! Don't talk nonsense, if you want to learn the craft to make money, stay, don't force those who don't want to stay, and do not force yourself!"

You're welcome, but a group of people didn't leave without a single person!

Why?

Now who doesn't know what the state of the liquor factory is?

It's not a bankrupt factory that can't pay wages before, it's a company that is making money every day!

If this black pottery factory is a supporting factory for the distillery, can the future be short?

There were more than 100 people, and their attitudes were immediately much more correct.

......

"You really have a way、"

Seeing the number one hundred people sitting on the ground, waiting for the teacher to give a lecture, Yang Shuzhen wiped the sweat on her head and said.

Li Xian smiled bitterly and shook his head, "What kind of method is this, it's nothing more than a promise of profit." By the way, auntie, how are you going to teach them?"

After the past few days and the study of more than a dozen craftsmen, Yang Shuzhen has come up with a set of preliminary teaching methods; although Li Xian's request is to divide the work of special teaching, but considering that the people who come do not necessarily have any foundation for pottery, Yang Shuzhen decided to give them a simple but systematic demonstration of the pottery process in the first three days, so that the students can understand the general idea of black pottery craftsmanship first.

Students are then placed in different classes based on their performance and wishes.

Li Xian didn't know much about this, but he saw that Yang Shuzhen had her own idea, so she didn't interfere. After chatting a few words, let Yang Shuzhen start.

He himself, with the attitude of watching the excitement, took a small horse and sat in the courtyard to listen.

Yang Shuzhen was unprepared to face so many people, and she couldn't wipe her face. But after getting used to it for a while, it got better.

After talking about the inheritance of black pottery and some characteristics of black pottery products, he took out the clay embryo and demonstrated it on the spot. In order to familiarize the students with the nature of the mud, she gave each student some black mud for them to feel by themselves.

Curious, Li Xian also stepped forward to take a large ball, and when he saw Su Ya on the side looking at it with blank eyes, he smiled and broke half of the fist-sized black mud, and handed it over with his eyebrows.

"Oh, little sister, my brother taught you to play with mud. ”

Su Ya took the mud and pouted. Strode to the side, took the black pottery vase that he had shaped with his own hands just now, and put it in front of Li Xian. He raised his eyebrows, pointed to the bottle, and patted his chest again.

Seeing the rather clumsy bottle, Li Xian was surprised: "You did it?"

Suya raised her chin. The meaning is clearly - I'm amazing, right?

This time it was Li Xian's turn to pout, "It's ugly." Look at your bottle, it's not round. Mud isn't like that, come on, come on, sit here, brother will teach you. ”

Su Ya frowned, stretched out her tongue and shaved her face with her fingers at him.

Seeing that Xiao Nizi still looked down on herself, Li Xian snorted, and immediately broke a piece of the black mud and began to pinch it.

He definitely can't make pottery, not in his previous life. But picking up and pinching plasticine, Li Xian is confident.

After all, he's the one who played with figurines in college!

While kneading the black mud ball in his hand into a ball, Li Xian looked at Su Ya carefully. Then, the mud in his hand began to shape.

After a while, a Q version of the puppet avatar that was not so realistic, but was seven points similar to Su Ya in terms of appearance and demeanor, came up with a rough idea.

Under Su Ya's wide-eyed gaze, Li Xian quickly pinched the ponytail head that was similar to Su Ya and the small body that was completely disproportionate to the puppet head and pressed it.

Suddenly, a small puppet that was enough to sprout people's faces and blood was presented in front of Su Ya.

"See? This is the black pottery! Now, let Aunt Yang send it to you to bake it in the kiln in a while, and this will be given to you to study." If there is something you don't understand, come to my room at night and ask for advice. ”

With his hands behind his back and a pair of sect teachers, Li Xian stood up proudly, "Remember! I said that the evening is after nine o'clock, come alone." ”

"Slightly!" Su Ya threw the doll on the small table on the ground in disgust, and spit out half of her tongue to show her disdain.

Taken aback again, Li Xian shook his head and flashed - it was so hot in the yard.

As soon as he walked with his front foot, Su Ya behind him immediately picked up the doll and held it in the palm of his hand.

Looking at the expression that is seven or eight points similar to himself... (?? ˇ?ˇ??) ... ，

She sneered, then curled the corners of her mouth.

(????)

......

Just when Su Ya was holding the doll in her palm and rejoicing to herself, Zhu Juan, who hid behind the bungalow and watched a pair of dogs and men hooking up for a long time, snorted coldly.

"Mom, I'm going to learn from you too!"

Just as Yang Shujuan was explaining the nature of mud to everyone, Zhu Juan strode over.

Seeing that her daughter, who had never been interested in black pottery, suddenly became antisexual, Yang Shuzhen was so happy that she immediately took a small maza for her and let her sit in front of her.

Zhu Juan had a sullen face, broke a piece of black mud, and didn't listen to the class, so she fiddled with it by herself.

Two hours later.

After class, the students all gathered in front of Zhu Juan.

After such a while, the students who have made up their minds to learn their craft in the association and then work in the factory have already started to think.

Yang Shuzhen is the president of the association, and the one who called Teacher Yang his mother just now is the senior sister-you have to stammer.

"Oh! Senior sister is different, look at this monkey's pinching!

"Uh-huh, uh-huh! I can't figure it out without a ten-year or eight-year foundation!"

Listening to the group of gossips around him who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, saying that the Li Xian he pinched turned out to be a monkey, Zhu Juan clenched her fists, and almost didn't pull out eighteen folds on her face.

"Oh, big sister, why is your face yellow? Isn't it uncomfortable? Come into the house and hide in the shade!"

Zhu Juan opened the arm that came over to help her.

"It's cold, wax!"

Looking at the "monkeys" on the small table, she said through gritted teeth.