One loading carefully. He loaded the goods and set them up at the stall, and the people who bought the goods were also careful. If you break a side, people won't want it. Yes, people have to bargain, and people will buy it if it's cheaper.

If you don't check carefully, if there is a big bad place, people who are cheaper will not want to buy it, and people who have to be cheaper will probably buy it. In this way, it is very likely that this item will not make money, or even lose money. Or it can't be sold, and even if it is sold, people may return it after two days. When the person returned, he felt that he could not sell it, so he returned it to the kiln owner.

If the kiln owner doesn't know that the goods are broken, but when he pushes them away, he will say things like, 'The loader broke it.'" Of course, he will also consider that it was the shipper who broke it when he loaded the goods in the future.

It is also possible that the goods were damaged when they were loaded, but they didn't pay attention to it at the time, and no one knew. It's hard to say if no one knows. If so, it is the one who carries the damage who bears the main responsibility.

I don't know who broke it, or where it broke it. If the two are generous to each other, it will be fine, and if both of them say that the other party broke it, then there will be something.

In order to avoid unnecessary things, this person will carefully inspect the goods when they are loaded. The man picked two more jars, one in one hand, and carried them vigorously with both arms and feet.

He put the two jars next to the car and looked carefully at the inside and outside of the altar. Seeing that there was no harm, he picked up the two jars and put them down on the cart, and looked carefully at the bottom of the altars.

After a closer look, there are only some scratches on the bottom of the altar, which is not harmful. The man took up the jar, set it up on the cart, and set it up. Then he carried the two jars that had been set aside to the car. One by one, they stood on the car.

He tied a straw mat to his car, and he untied the straw mat and separated the four jars with a straw mat, so that two of the jars could still be touched, and then he could tie them tightly.

Plates and bowls, stacked one after another, are tied with wide straw ropes, and there is a small straw mat between each bowl and plate to prevent the bowl from rubbing and colliding with the bowl.

The man pointed to the bowls and plates and said, "Eighty bowls, ten large bowls, twenty medium bowls, and fifty small bowls." Fifty plates, fifteen fish plates, five large discs, thirty medium discs with lace. This plate and bowl are all tied, you can get it. ”

The kiln owner, shirtless, stroked his two arms, walked to the bowl pile, and first made the bowl for the customer.

The kiln owner made the bowl and asked, "Do you want to see these bowls one by one?" This bowl is all good land, and the workers have seen it when they tied it. ”

The man looked at it and said, "Untie it and look at it." My stall is a small business, so it's better to order carefully. ”

The master of the kiln took a straw mat and put it on the ground, and said, "Look, count the numbers, and when you have counted, I will take a big straw rope and tie it to you." ”

This stack of bowls, which was untied by the kiln owner, is a large bowl. The man numbered ten and moved to a straw mat to see. Look at them one by one, and after reading them, there are no broken ones. He said: "Kiln master, these ten are not broken, help tie them up." ”

There was a big straw rope on it, and the kiln owner took the rope and helped him tie it.

The master of the kiln tied it, and the man dragged the middle bowl, untied it, and took twenty of them and put them on the straw mat. Let's look at them one by one. There is nothing bad about this bowl either. The man said, "Kiln master, help tie it up." ”

The kiln owner took a straw rope to tie it for him. There were thirty small bowls in a bundle, and the man dragged one of them and asked, "Is this thirty small bowls?" The kiln master tied the bowl and replied: "Thirty." ”

The man untied the straw rope of the small bowl and looked at it one by one on the straw mat. The small bowl is also not broken, this man said: "Trouble the kiln master, tie it up." ”

The kiln owner helped him tie it, and the man dragged another bundle of small bowls and counted out twenty. He looked at the twenty small bowls on a straw mat, and saw no broken bowls. He put the bowl away, straightened up and beat the thug, and said, "It's not bad, kiln master, trouble, help tie it up." ”

The kiln master took a large straw rope and tied him the twenty small bowls.

The kiln owner said: "You go to see the plate, look at it, I'll tie it for you." ”

The man went to the pile of plates and looked at them, and he asked, "How many fields are there in this disc with lace, and I think it is twenty." ”

"Twenty." The kiln owner returns.

The man took twenty medium discs with lace on the straw mat, untied them, and looked at them one by one to see if there were any broken ones. The kiln owner helped him tie the bowl and said, "It's all good, and you can check the plates." ”

The man untied the plates, and looked at them one by one in the same way as he looked at the bowls. After reading it, there is nothing broken.

There were also ten medium discs with lace, five large discs, and fifteen fish discs, which this man had brought in, and also looked at them one by one, and there were no broken ones after seeing them. After this person saw it, the kiln owner also helped him tie it up.

After reading them all, some leaned against the pile of bowls, and some placed them on straw mats. The man looked at the cart, and the four jars were filled with straw mats for dishes and plates. The dishes were tied and had to be untied.

The man said, "The plate in this little bowl can be put in the jar, and it has to be untied." ”

The kiln master looked at it and said, "Is your straw mat enough, not enough for me to give you a few?" ”

The man went and took the straw mats from the cart, large and small, long and square, and fragmentary, and he came and tied a bundle to the cart. He put suitable straw mats into the jar, and covered the walls of the jar with grass, and some of them were uncovered, and when the dishes were filled, he used small pieces of straw mats to find them.

This man spread straw mats in all four jars, and some of the plates and bowls that could not fit had to be placed outside the jars, and the straw mats were obviously not enough. The man came with a deliberate amount of less, so that the kiln owner would give him some straw mats.

The man put the dishes in the jar, and the kiln helped him to put them in. The village supervisor's family watched them work, and after looking at them for a while, they turned their faces to the outside of the gate, looked at the wheat field outside the gate, and looked at the safe village behind the wheat field.

The village owner wanted to see how the workers were loading the bricks, so he went out of the yard with his hands behind his back. The butler followed the village lord at the side. The two looked at the wheat field and the village, and walked slowly, but the black dog did not bark at them.

The village lord walked leisurely, he went to the cave on the east side, and he didn't walk fast. The housekeeper at the back of the side asked, "Village master, the bricks have not been installed, let's take a look at the scenery?" ”

The village lord replied: "Go and see how the bricks are loaded." ”

The housekeeper answered and walked leisurely with the village master.

After a short journey, the village owner looked at the wheat field, the village, the bald mountain, and also looked a few times farther away. He paced all the way into the cave. As soon as I entered the cave, I felt that my whole body was hot. The butler paced, also looking at the wheat fields, the village, and the bald mountains, and looked a few farther away, and he entered the cave behind the village lord.

The workers were moving bricks, and Lao Xia, who was watching the horses, was helping.

There were a few more workers moving bricks to the truck, and one cart was almost full. The bricks were stacked up like a pyramid over the baffle of the carriage. The workers don't have to count, as long as the yard is good, they will know 3,500 bricks.

Yard a cart, the guy at the head of the square, paused, and said, "This carriage will be pulled out first, and the yard will get off the car." ”

The workers were shirtless and sweaty, and one of the workers panted and said, "I'm coming." The worker wiped the sweat from his face, led the two horses, and dragged the cart outside.

The square-headed guy and Lao Xia's co-workers walked to the car and loaded the bricks next to it. The brick truck was pulled out of the workers, stood at the outstation, waited for a while, and walked into the kiln to work with the workers.