Chapter 1: What the Bodhisattva Told Me

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Crushing, sifting, stirring......

Under the scorching sun in Guanzhong, Wei Youfu was constantly busy, and his dark back was already sweaty.

And in the shade of the trees on the side, it seemed that the fifteen or sixteen young man was just looking at it with his chin propped up, not saying anything about not helping at all, it seemed that it was still too hot, and the fan in his hand was like a windmill.

"Daddy, do you think you'll find another doctor for Ming'er another day?"

Lu Yuehua, who was busy with housework and went out, saw this scene, and said to Wei Youfu while rolling up her sleeves to help: "It's been half a month since I fell last time, and I don't help all day long, I don't say a word, it's not a way to go on like this......"

"Now that the price of pottery is so low, I don't know when I can repay the seven yuan I borrowed from Saburo's house before......"

Wei Youfu said without raising his head: "Although they are brothers, they are two families when they are separated, not to mention that you don't know the temper of your brother and sister - let's wait a little longer, will it be better after a while......"

Listening to this, and then looking at the thatched house in front of him and the small pottery field at the foot of the mountain, Wei Ming couldn't help but sigh, and said in his heart that this crossing will be crossed......

But where is it bad to cross? I have to travel to the homes of such poor people!

"It seems that if I want to live a good life on you, there is no hope......"

With a light sigh, Wei Ming got up and said to the busy Wei Youfu and Lu Yuehua: "Aye, A-Niang, don't worry, I'm fine!" ”

"Ming'er, you can actually speak?"

Seeing Wei Ming speak, Lu Yuehua, who was still worried just now, Wei Youfu said happily: "Then why haven't you said a word these days, my mother is worried about death!" ”

I just crossed over before, and I also traveled to this year when my parents alone had adults, brothers, yeses, and so on......

If you don't figure out the situation and just open your mouth, you will be treated as a ghost or something, then you will have to be pulled out and immersed in the pig cage every minute!

Do you think I'm the kind of person who looks for death when things don't go my way?

Although he complained in his heart, Wei Ming didn't want to say more than half a word on his face, and said after a casual perfunctory sentence: "Such a big sun, Aye A-Niang, you still have to rest and rest, anyway, even if these pottery are burned, they can't be sold for a few pennies when they are pulled out, so it's better to rest and let me think of a way......"

"I think this guy is really not healed from his previous injuries, otherwise how would he say such stupid things!"

Wei Youfu glared angrily and said: "Don't say that this pottery field was obtained by the ancestors who fought hard, and our family has been a potter for five generations, let's just say that this land does not produce crops at all, or what will our family eat and drink if we don't burn pottery?" And you have to figure out a way - the hair hasn't grown, what can you come up with? ”

“……”

stayed at the edge of the pottery field and watched it for half a month, plus people came and went......

Not only did he understand the general process of firing pottery, but Wei Ming, who was already well aware of the current various systems and the social situation, shook his head when he heard Wei Youfu's words, and said in his heart that it has been ten years since Tianbao......

Li Longji favors Yang Guifei alone, and the Yang family is powerful!

Not only was his brother Yang Guozhong named the prime minister and controlled the government, but his godson An Lushan had just been named the envoy of the Hedong Festival!

The root cause of the overthrow of the Tang Dynasty has been buried, and the government and the opposition are up and down, but they don't realize it!

If he couldn't hurry up, Wei Ming didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to survive the monstrous catastrophe that swept through the Tang Dynasty, millions of people died, tens of millions of people were displaced, and even Chang'an City, which was not far away, was burned down!

Fortunately, although the result of this crossing is not satisfactory, the victory is close enough to Chang'an!

Coupled with his knowledge reserve of double doctorates in geochemistry, Wei Ming feels that as long as he grasps it, he may not have a chance to live!

Thinking of these, looking at the materials in the pottery workshop, as well as those black and bulky utensils after the clay was burned, and the high-quality porcelain materials of kaolin were only used to mix the grass and wood ash to hang the glaze!

Even if we know that this is the common practice of pottery today, porcelain in history did not gradually begin to appear until at least a hundred years later, in the late Tang Dynasty, and only after a few hundred years of Yuan and Song dynasties did it reach its peak......

"Later, Aye, you have rested enough, crushed and sifted these Guanyin soils, and I will come back to teach you how to do it next!"

Wei Ming was still grinning, pointing to the gray-black kaolin and beckoning to Wei Youfu: "Of course the Tao has to be burned, but you can't burn it like this......

Looking at Wei Ming's commanding virtue, as well as the disgusted expression on his face, Wei Youfu couldn't help but clench his stick, and his teeth were grinding......

The heart said that if you hadn't hurt your head before, I would have seen that Lao Tzu wouldn't have killed you today!

Fingers at whom!

Also teach Lao Tzu how to do it?

Lao Tzu burned pottery for half his life, and he still uses you to teach!

Wei Ming naturally didn't pay attention to his behavior, in this father-son Gangchang, Lao Tzu was older than the sky, what a big rebellion, but carried a small basket on his back and walked to the distant river beach.

The water of the river beach is crystal clear, far from what it will look like thousands of years later.

But obviously, Wei Ming was not in the mood to appreciate it at all at this moment, and after rummaging for a while, he returned to the small pottery workshop with a pile of stones.

Wei Youfu and Lu Yuehua are pulling embryos.

Lu Yuehua turned the wooden plate, while Wei Youfu kept adding cooked clay to shape it......

"Aye, A-Niang!"

Seeing this scene, Wei Ming said angrily: "Didn't you ask you to stop making this clay pottery?" ”

"If you don't make this clay pottery, do you still use that Guanyin clay to make it?"

Wei Youfu snorted without raising his head: "Do you think no one has tried to burn pottery with Guanyin clay before?" The pottery fired by that thing is light and brittle, and it doesn't make a weapon at all - you don't think you are smart in the world! ”

Wei understood his eyes, and said in his heart that if he didn't know that the light kaolin couldn't be burned into pottery, why would he go to the river beach to pick up these stones?

Although it is not an authentic porcelain stone, the composition is not too much!

As long as you grind these stones into powder and add them to kaolin, you will definitely be able to fire porcelain!

Although the quality is certainly not comparable to the famous Jingdezhen porcelain hundreds of years later, compared to these clay pots now, it is definitely a heaven and an underground!

Relying on these porcelain, Wei Ming has absolute certainty to get himself out of the predicament in front of him!

It's just that no matter how Wei Ming talks about the lotus, it is not easy to convince Wei Youfu to believe and cooperate with him.

"Lao Tzu has eaten more salt than you have ever eaten soup cakes, and burned more pottery than you have played with mud - what can be burned and what cannot be burned, Lao Tzu still doesn't know you?"

Wei Youfu danced like a coiled dragon with the stick in his hand, pointed at Wei Ming's nose and scolded: "You dare to talk nonsense here if you can't help yourself, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will kill you rabbit cub today?" ”

“……”

Seeing that Wei Youfu was not convincing at all, and it seemed that he couldn't do it, Wei Ming had to look back at Lu Yuehua and said, "Auntie, I was injured and in a coma for half a month a while ago, do you remember?" ”

Lu Yuehua nodded and said, "What does this have to do with your nonsense here?" ”

"In a coma, I dreamed of a bodhisattva with a thousand golden lights, soaring through the clouds!"

Wei Ming clasped his hands together and said solemnly: "What I just said was all told to me by the Bodhisattva Tuomeng!" ”

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