"I'm so sorry, please mourn...... Then we won't bother you, I'm going to visit a pottery workshop with my cousin later...... By the way, I almost forgot to say it, your, hehe, it's beautiful......"

With an ambiguous and weird smile, Jin Yang turned around and pulled his cousin away calmly.

Wave your sleeves without taking away a cloud......

What do you call you, hehe, it's beautiful??? alas, what does this mean? What does that ambiguous expression mean at the end? Can you just say half of it?

Uncle Stinji was stunned again, and it wasn't until Jin Yang and the others walked away completely that he turned around and threw himself at the big box as if he had just reacted, hugged it tightly, and his heart-rending wails resounded throughout the entire Taxco Handicraft Street.

"Oh my God, my silverware, my silverware, my poor silverware......"

"Poof......

Uncle Stinji fell to the ground completely, but this time he didn't get up as quickly as he did last time, but completely paralyzed to the ground, his eyes were blank and he didn't know where to look, and he muttered to himself that he didn't know what he was saying.

"Daddy, Daddy......"

Seeing his father fall to the ground and not getting up, Laetitia, who had been hiding behind her father and secretly looking at Jinyang and the others, would have really panicked, and eagerly ran over to pounce on her father, and tears slipped out unconsciously.

"Woo...... Daddy you can't die, woo...... What should I do if you die, Dad? You haven't paid me for a dress, I don't even know where you secretly hid your money, woo...... Letitia doesn't want you to die, woo woo......"

This cry is simply earth-shattering, heartbreaking, and touching......

"Ahem...... Ahem...... Uncle Shuai was completely awakened from his trance, and yelled angrily at his daughter who was still crying on top of him, "Laetitia, what did you just say? I'm dead, and you still care about the money I hid? You have no conscience, how can you worry about your father's pension money?"

Laetitia: "......"

Didn't you just die?

......

Not to mention the state of the handsome uncle, father and daughter who were shocked, happy and alive, Jin Yang and the others had just arrived at the previous pottery stall, but fortunately, the stall owner had not closed the stall yet.

Or that this stall owner is a trustworthy person, and he is still waiting for the arrival of Jinyang and others.

Sure enough, as soon as he saw Jin Yang and the others standing in front of his stall, the stall owner completely put down the work in his hand, took a towel and wiped his hands, and said with a smile like the uncle next door: "Come?" Then let's go, well, wait for me for a while, I will deal with it, each of these pottery is my treasure, I want to make sure that each of them can return to where they should go intact." ”

Harmonious, friendly and natural, just like the familiar uncle next door, the stall owner showed his amazing affinity at the moment.

A large amount of sponge and foam played a good protective role, and with the help of Jinyang and others, the stall owner quickly completed the work of closing the stall, and in a cheerful laugh, they set off.

The workshop is the place where the porcelain blank is formed in the traditional porcelain-making process.

The structure of the workshop is simple, the setting is reasonable, economical and practical, the framework is made of fir of different thicknesses to be worn with mortise and tenon joints, and the wall is built with waste kiln bricks, which is economical and firm, and is mostly built because of the terrain.

Generally speaking, it is divided into two kinds of garden workshops and cutling workshops, and it can also be understood as a place for the production of ordinary road goods and high-end boutique goods.

Jin Yang and Yuan Yuan had never seen what a traditional ceramic workshop looked like, and in their imagination, there should be a very large kiln, which was used to open the fire and burn the kiln, which was one of the most important facilities for firing ceramics.

Maybe you could get rid of one or two words.

It is estimated that the splendor is impossible, not to mention the ordinary pottery workshop, even the most famous porcelain workshop in Jingdezhen cannot be very luxurious, but at least there should be many rooms, which are placed in various shapes of porcelain clay ......

However...... After all, imagination is only imagination, dreams can only be dreams, after passing through a long path full of various shrubs, Jin Yang looked blankly at the small courtyard in front of him.

"Sir, could it be this, this is your handicraft workshop?" Jin Yang looked incredulous, since it is a handicraft workshop, and it is also a pottery firing, not to mention how big the scale is, at least it is not comparable to those tailor shops that sew and mend it, right?

But what is this small courtyard in front of you?

If it weren't for the fact that it was already the 21st century, and the architecture of Mexico was different from that of China, and the strong contrast of colors was its most obvious feature, Jinyang even wondered if he had traveled back to the Chinese countryside of the last century.

There was a tall but not stout tree in the yard, perhaps because of winter, the tree looked a little listless at the moment, the leaves on the treetops drooped, and the originally green leaves also looked a little gray.

An earthen stove, well, in Jinyang's opinion, this thing can only be called an earthen stove, although its size is much larger than the average earthen stove, but Jinyang still can't compare such a simple and ugly thing with the imaginary kiln.

This thing can also make extremely beautiful pottery? Just kidding? You might as well tell me that you can make a blue and white piece of plasticine casually!

A small platform made of stone slabs, looking at the piles of "bricks" on it, was obscured by a super large umbrella, presumably to block the strong Mexican sun.

Jin Yang knew that this should be the legendary "mud brick", that is, the raw material for making pottery.

It's a bit of a pottery workshop!

However, is there nothing else? Jin Yang searched for a long time, and only found a small pool that was not very big in an inconspicuous corner, and the water in the pool was not clear, with a faint black and red color in the milky white, like the slurry water used to wash potato flour.

This thing can't be used to raise chickens and pigs, right?

A little disappointed!

Jinyang is not the only one who has this kind of emotion, Yuanyuan is also the same, after looking back and forth a few times, she complained to Jinyang a little depressed, "Yangzi, this is a pottery workshop......?"

She felt like she was in the wrong place, a bit of a waste of time, wasn't it just a country yard?

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