The blue sky and white clouds make people look up and see. How big, how bright? It does not conceal itself, showing the color, change, and broadness in front of people.

It has the sun and warms the world; It has rainwater and nourishes the seedlings; It has a dark night and makes you sleep peacefully.

"It's bright." Looking at the blue sky and white clouds, the village lord slowly withdrew his head. He felt that the heavens were too vast and revered.

The round-headed guy, the restaurant owner, the kiln owner, and the housekeeper also slowly withdrew their heads. Some of them nodded for the village owner, and some nodded for the village owner in their hearts.

The village lord turned and took two steps towards the gate. He said, "Don't force anything." Just listen to the housekeeper, and have a chance to let the villagers live a better life. ”

"Don't say anything," the village lord raised his hand, looked at the wheat field, and took two more steps towards the gate.

Wheat fields, green wheat fields, this is the masterwork of farmers. The village owner looked at the wheat field with a smile on his face.

Seeing that there was nothing to do, the restaurant owner moved the plates and bowls on the car, put them away, and made room for the jars. When he was done, he picked up an altar and put it on the cart. Put one, pick up another, put it again. The four jars on the ground were all carried into the car by him one with a blushing face.

"Broken!" The restaurant owner breathed a sigh of tiredness, he shook his arms, and said, "Isn't this jar light?" ”

The master of the kiln stood by and watched him carry the jar to the cart, and he took out the wooden box containing the dry tobacco rolls, and took out two cigarettes, one in front of him and one in his hand. He handed the cigarette to the customer: "Bring a cigarette." ”

The person who opened the restaurant didn't smoke, he couldn't wipe his face, and took the cigarette into his hand.

The kiln owner took the cigarette in his mouth, covered the wooden box, and stuffed it back into his trouser pocket. I took out the fire fold and lit a cigarette for the customer first.

The restaurant owner took two sips and coughed twice. He said, "This smoke is really rushing. ”

The kiln owner lit a cigarette for himself, covered it with a fire, extinguished it, and stuffed it back into his trouser pocket. He said: "I often dry this cigarette, dry it, and smoke it." ”

The restaurant owner took a puff and said, "I don't smoke, this is what you gave, I have to smoke, and I will have to come to you to buy plates and bowls in the future." Buy directly at your place, cheap. ”

The kiln owner wants to smoke a cigarette and stops it in front of his mouth. He said, "Okay, come back to me later." I'll give you a cigarette to smoke. ”

The man who opened the restaurant took a cigarette, coughed, and said, "Okay, come back later, you give me a cigarette and I will still smoke." When he had finished speaking, the man who opened the restaurant looked at the jars and plates on the carriage, and he walked over and put them away so that he would not crash into the jar when he drove the carriage. The jar is not afraid of the bowl and plate collision, and the bowl and plate are terrible to hit the altar.

When the kiln owner saw it, he said, "It's okay, there is a big grass rope, you put it away, lean on it with the jar, don't let it move." If you don't let it move, it's fine, if you let it move, it's easy to bump into it. ”

The owner of the restaurant listened to the kiln owner's words, he swallowed, moved the jar and plates, and let them squeeze together without moving. The kiln owner came to see it and said, "If it's squeezed, it won't move, and it'll be fine." Let the straw rope be next to the jar, and the dishes and dishes to the straw rope. ”

The person who opened the restaurant said, "It's okay." ”

He said, "Let's go." Then he went and took the rope of the horse, and sat down in front of the carriage. He held a horse rope with a cigarette in one hand and a horsewhip in the other.

"Driving" the restaurant with a light wave of the horsewhip, the horse starts, dragging the carriage forward.

"Walk slowly." The kiln owner sent the road.

"Let's go, this is?" The butler spoke.

"Let's go" to open a restaurant in response.

The village lord saw that the restaurant was driving the carriage out, but did not speak. Kind of watching him leave. The driver drove the carriage out of the gate, he turned back and smiled at the village supervisor's house, and the kiln master came out to see him off, and he said, "No need to send it." ”

After speaking, the restaurant owner turned around, waved his horsewhip, and made the horse-drawn cart.

The kiln owner smoked a cigarette and came out to watch the customers pull the wagon away. The village lord and the housekeeper also followed, and watched the restaurant keeper pull the jar and bowl and leave.

The spark on the smoke became bright, and he calmly smoked the cigarette, exhaling the smoke from his mouth and nostrils. The customers are driving the carriage away. He had been looking at the wagon, the jars and dishes on the cart.

The calm face suddenly tensed - "Hey! The kiln owner shouted, and went after the carriage.

The village supervisor's house was on the road in front of the gate, looking at the carriage, and seeing the kiln owner suddenly like this, they were all stunned, I don't know what the kiln owner is doing? The kiln owner ran away, and the housekeeper asked, "What's wrong with the kiln owner?" ”

"Hey!" The kiln owner ran, and the cigarette in his hand was lit up by him.

The upper body is naked, running between the wheat fields, "Hey! The shouts of the kiln owner chased after the carriage that opened the restaurant.

There are dishes in the cart, and the horse-drawn carriage that runs the restaurant is not very fast. He heard a shout, the voice of the kiln owner, and he looked back, and saw the kiln owner shirtless, his hand pinching the dry cigarette roll, and the beard on his chin was bent by the wind.

"Hey!" The kiln owner is tired of running, and his shouting is tired.

"Phew!" The owner of the restaurant stopped the carriage, and I don't know what the kiln owner was doing when he came to shout at him?

"Hey! Stop it! The kiln owner ran red-faced, caught up with the carriage, and gasped for breath with one hand.

The restaurant owner asked, "What's the matter?" The person who opened the restaurant looked puzzled.

"Money" The kiln owner gasped and asked: "Money" He pointed to the jar: "This jar, you haven't given the money for the jar?" ”

"Jar money?" The owner of the restaurant suddenly remembered that the money for the jar had not been given yet? He loaded the jar into the cart and forgot about it. He said, "Thanks to you chasing me, otherwise I would have forgotten?" ”

The cigarette in the kiln owner's hand has been broken by him, and the upper part of the fire has disappeared? He glanced at it and threw the rest away. He foamed at the mouth and said, "Thanks to the fact that you didn't go far, I will catch you up." ”

The village supervisor looked puzzled, what did the kiln master do? The two of them walked past the brick kiln and did not go any further. There were already two brick carts in front of the cave, and the housekeeper only glanced at the brick carts to see the kiln owner and the restaurant owner.

After talking about the price, the restaurant owner took out the money in his pocket, counted the money and handed it to the brick kiln owner: "Give, I didn't give you the money." ”

The kiln owner took the money and held it in his hand, and he said, "Okay, let you go." ”

Stuffed the money in his hand back into his belt, opened the restaurant's whip and rope, and said, "Let's go." The "driving" restaurant shakes off the horse rope, whips off the horse's buttocks, pulls the cart and moves, and leads the cart to go.

The customer walked away, walking on the road through the wheat fields. The carriage was getting farther away, and the kiln master shouted, "Go slowly!" ”

When the owner of the restaurant who drove the carriage heard this, he looked back and replied: "Go back, you don't need to send it!" ”

The kiln owner smiled at the customer and watched him leave.

The owner of the restaurant smiled at the kiln owner, turned back to his carriage, and "drove"

The money was recovered, and the kiln owner breathed a sigh of relief with a smile on his face. After a few glances at the customer and his carriage, he grabbed the money and turned back to look at his brick kiln, where the village supervisor was in front of it.

The bricks and tiles of the five carts had not yet been finished, and he saw two brick carts in front of the cave, two of which were empty, and one should be in the cave, either loading bricks or tiles.

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