Chapter 115: A large night pot

O Nima!

Zhang Yi can't wait to press this girl again. Fifty spanking of the farts on the body. stocks, but looking at Wu Menghan's little face, he saw that the original pale color was already slightly ruddy, and he thought that he had recovered some vitality after so many times, so he was definitely not an opponent.

No way, the corners of his mouth moved, and he sighed secretly, Made, aren't you going to borrow your buddy's baby to play? Now at this critical juncture, he deliberately let his buddies stop, isn't this a sin for people to suffer?

You must know that at this time, Zhang Yi only took off his pants and started a hand-to-hand battle with Wu Menghan, at this time, the depression in his heart can be imagined.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Yi pursed his lips, he was burned by this girl just now, he also wanted an explanation, this arrow on the string can't just be just forgotten, right?

How uncomfortable is it?

Besides, I've never seen such a toss people, you have to be honest with each other, but you were asked to pause for ten minutes halfway, and I don't know how many old drivers were tossed and turned off like this.

"Hmph, you disciple, I'll borrow your baby to see, what are you doing without your clothes?"

Wu Menghan saw Zhang Yi's depressed face at this moment, and she was happy, but she didn't know why she asked Zhang Yi what he said.

Borrow buddy's baby to play, if buddy doesn't take off his clothes, then how to play?

However, due to Wu Menghan's force, Zhang Yi had no choice but to say angrily: "You just touched and pulled, don't you just want your buddy to do something with you?" If you don't take off your clothes, is it possible to take off your pants directly? ”

"Is your baby hidden in your pants?"

Zhang Yi.....

The two fell silent.

For a long time, I only heard a crisp sound of "popping" in the room, and then the whole room finally fell silent.

......

The next day.

Zhang Yi went out early in the morning.

There's no way, the girl in the house is really too tormenting, if it weren't for a woman, Zhang Yi would have been eager to teach her a good lesson.

Of course, if you can beat it.....

"Brother Yi'er, go out so early?" Aunt Li was helping to clean up, and when she saw Zhang Yi, her face suddenly bloomed with a smile.

Seeing that Chunfanglou was getting better day by day, she knew that all this was brought by Zhang Yi, and she was naturally happy to be the most old man in Chunfanglou.

"Well, I'm going to go out for a little bit today, and if I ask them later, I will ask Aunt Li to help me!" Zhang Yi nodded, the main thing he did when he went out today was to find a craftsman who made ceramics in order to make ceramic movable type.

After all, the matter of the newspaper has been announced to the public, and in order for Chunfanglou's business to reach a higher level, this matter must be grasped quickly.

Besides, the newspaper is the mouthpiece of his Zhang Yi's external speech, as long as the newspaper is only a small guy in the future, if he wants to deal with the so-called scholars such as Liu Duanyang, he doesn't need to spend so much effort.

"The old woman saved!" Aunt Li smiled slightly: "But Brother Yi'er has to take care of your body, don't look at you now that you are young and strong, if you don't pay dividends, you will know how powerful you are!" You look in the mirror and your eyes are dark as if you haven't slept, and that's not possible! ”

"Is there one?"

Zhang Yi rubbed his eyes, not to mention that he was made up by that girl last night, and he was stunned all night.

And the most important thing is that there is that girl, even if Zhang Yi wants to solve it with the five girls, he can only endure it.

So I just held it back and held it until the fifth watch.

But Zhang Yi had no choice, and said that his buddy's bed was occupied, and there was no place to sleep if he wanted to find a place!

After saying goodbye to Aunt Li, Zhang Yi went out of Chunfang Building.

To be honest, there are almost no craftsmen who make ceramics in Jiangning, and even if there are, there are very few.

After all, the soil quality of Jiangning is not good, and the porcelain made is naturally much worse than that of Jiangxi, Sichuan and other places, so strictly speaking, most of the porcelain made by Jiangning is pottery, which has nothing to do with porcelain.

But as the so-called ceramic ceramics, there is pottery first and then porcelain, strictly speaking, whether it is pottery or porcelain, there is no separation.

And the biggest difference is nothing more than that porcelain has one more glazing process than pottery.

It is precisely because of this that what Zhang Yi wants to find when he goes out this time is a pottery workshop, and it will be much easier to want ceramic movable type when the time comes.

Jiangning's pottery workshops are generally established in a place called Wuli Pavilion on the outskirts of the western part of the city.

Because this place is the middle and lower reaches of the Qinhuai River, it is convenient to get water, and because the soil here is slightly better than other places, so gradually Wuliting has become an important production area of Jiangning pottery.

Zhang Yi has seen several pottery workshops along the way, but it seems that all of them are in a state of semi-shutdown, and there are either dozens or hundreds of pottery in front of the door for people to sell, or Zhang Yi is depressed when he closes the door to see.

Just by virtue of the two women at the door of the store who asked themselves for a few night pots while collecting the soles of their shoes... Zhang Yi had a feeling that he had come for nothing.

"This little brother, although my night pot looks a little worse, it is big enough, you have to buy one to go back and use it comfortably!" There are dozens of strange-shaped night pots at the door of a workshop that has no signboard at all, and the woman who watched the store said to Zhang Yi enthusiastically: "If you sincerely want to buy it, I will charge you thirty yuan, do you think it is good?" ”

"This aunt is polite! I'm here to find someone, not to buy a night pot....." Zhang Yi hurriedly explained his intentions.

But before he finished speaking, the woman immediately quit, glanced at Zhang Yi in the green shirt and hat, and said angrily: "If you don't buy a night pot, what are you doing here?" Besides, if you don't look for someone in the city, who can you find in Wuli Pavilion? We're looking for a night pot here, and we're looking for someone else to go elsewhere! ”