Walk briskly to the shelf.

Pick up a flat dish with an unusual shape, then quickly walk out of the back room, squat next to the burden by the door, uncover the robe on it, and take out a similar dish and bowl.

"You did this?"

"I used to do more, but it was not easy to sell. Sell it cheaply, and no one wants it. ”

She walked up to the uncle with the dishes: "Do you remember, in August and September last year, you bought a batch of these dishes and bowls and went out." ”

"That's right! It was indeed sold, and the man had a good heart...... Ha! It's you! It's you, girl doll! ”

She said "hey" twice.

No wonder it's a little familiar, but I can't remember it.

Last year, when I was passing by, I met an uncle sitting on the side of the road, and the uncle said with red eyes that she didn't want the dishes and dishes that others ordered, so she bought them all, and the things were not expensive, and Xiao Dongtian could use them at that time.

The point is that the dishes are really chic.

At this time, the pottery bowl, the plate, the bottom has obvious traces of pulling the embryo, and there is a bottom of three or four centimeters, she always feels awkward when she looks at it, when serving the dish, if there is more soup, it is easy to spill out.

And the dishes and bowls bought from the uncle, but the bottom has been dug up, and they will resemble modern dishes.

"Doll, what are you doing here? By the way, do you still want dishes, you have something to look at, just take it. ”

"I'm looking for the kiln master."

"Kiln master? This...... What does this do? ”

Before she could answer, and not knowing what to say for the time being, the young man took the basin and interrupted them.

"Sleep, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

The rain rained all night.

Day 2.

The rain was heavier.

Uncle Yan didn't let them go, but instead "begged" his son to cook a meal for the three life-savers—this was the best way he could thank them.

Uncle Yan's son, Yan Shiming, pondered for a while and brought out a pot of vegetable soup.

Not a single rice.

It's just some vegetable leaves.

"The home-grown vegetables are fragrant, but there has been a lot of rain recently, and the ground is a little flooded."

"Eat, you're welcome."

Several people are used to Sun Er's craftsmanship.

Time......

In addition, the basin with vegetable soup that Yan Shiming brought out was exactly the same as the basin used to wipe his father's feet and change the water last night.

The three of them politely (reluctantly) ate a small bowl.

Uncle Yan said: "Last year, you saved me once, and this year again, I really don't know how to repay you, if there is anything useful, you just say." ”

"You are from Moss Town, so I want to ask you if there is a familiar kiln master who knows how to read fire?"

"Are you going to burn pottery, or are you going to burn porcelain? Are you talking about pyrotechnics, or are you putting piles? ”

After all, it's an insider.

It's so deep to talk about it in detail, but Uncle Yan explained to her for a long time, and she still understood a lot.

Firing kiln.

Ceramics.

Naturally, there are two kinds, one is to burn pottery, the other is to burn porcelain, the difference lies in the temperature, the temperature of the pottery is seven or eight degrees, and the temperature of the porcelain is thousands of degrees.

And the kiln master she is looking for is just a general term, in Uncle Yan's words, it should be called "pile", which means a senior manager in charge of the calcination process.

People like the one she saw in the kiln yesterday were not piles.

Just in the kiln site, from a small worker to a pile, you have to work for at least 20 years, and you may not be able to become a pile.

It's not easy.

Coupled with Zhou Sheng's deliberate obstruction.

"Alas......" she sighed a hundred and eight times.

What else can I do?

Let's go somewhere else in a while.

Save some money first, and when she has money, she is not afraid of not finding talents.

Wait until you find a master, and then study that business.

Therefore, Taoyao's side should also have to be delayed.

Wait for the rain to light up, and leave the Yan family.

"Boom—"

Suddenly there were several thunders. Flying

There was a downpour.

Unfortunately.

The roof leak happened to rain overnight.

The heavy rain washed away the roof of Yan's house, a hole as big as two rice jars, and the rain poured down, like a small waterfall.

Two pots.

One on the left, one on the right.

Every ten minutes or so, water has to be poured.

In addition, the vegetable patch in the yard at the entrance was flooded by rainwater.

Yan Shiming was dressed in a robe, digging ditches, and draining water, and he had been pouring for more than an hour.

"Well, come on, let's help."

Stone and Hong Zhenwu helped to repair the roof.

She was holding a rice jar lid on her head and watching from the outside.

In the blink of an eye.

It was getting dark.

Before dark, she went with Shi to buy some food and came back, a bag of steamed buns and a roast chicken.

Eat Yan Shiming's vegetable soup again, and you can eat it this time.

Steamed buns, roast chicken, vegetable soup.

"Uncle Yan, you eat."

"The steamed buns are delicious and sweet."

Several people gathered around the bed board where Uncle Yan was lying in the hall to eat, she ate a few bites, and found that Uncle Yan and Yan Shiming only ate steamed buns.

The roast chicken on the table, neither of them looked at it.

She wiped her hands, took out the dagger, and divided the roast chicken into several pieces, placing some in the dishes and bowls in front of each person.

"If we have wine today and get drunk today, if we don't have wine, we will have what to eat, eat quickly, who knows what will happen tomorrow?"

Hong Zhenwu was eating happily.

Uncle Yan looked at her, picked up a small piece of chicken, and pushed the rest in front of Yan Shiming.

After burying his head in the stone and eating for a while, he ate vegetable soup and three steamed buns.

Shi sat beside her: "Go back and eat Second Brother Sun's meal." ”

Later.

I went out to the toilet and couldn't sleep when I came back.

Sit in the hall.

Seeing Yan Shiming holding a lump of mud and pinching it for a long time, there were no candles in the room, just pushed open a little window.

The rain stopped.

She booed and asked, "Your family, just the two of you?" ”

Yan Shiming didn't look at her, only nodded.

"On weekdays, you make pottery, and your father goes out to sell it?"

Yan Shiming didn't reply, put down the mud in his hand, lay down and turned sideways.

They are the only ones in their house.

Usually, Yan Shiming pulls the embryo to make dishes, and then sends them to the kiln yard, pays some money, and will fire them together.

Uncle Yan then carried the burden to a nearby place to sell.

Early the next morning.

After getting up to say goodbye, he left, walked to Moss Town, ate something hot, bought two hens, and a bag of rice noodles, and asked Hong Zhenwu to send them to Yan's house.

A few days ago, the shopkeeper of the inn where I lived met the two fathers and sons of the Yan family.

"That kid doesn't talk when he's young, and he can't fart a single one when he goes down with a stick."

"If his father dies, he won't live for a few days."

"Daddy? It turned out to be working for the Liu family, and there was still some ability to look at the fire, but then the old woman got sick and left......"

Hong Zhenwu came back, and they hurried back to Huai'an.

Two brushes of moss town.

Declare – Fail.

The three of them stayed in Moss for a while, and when they returned to Huai'an, they learned that the school was completed ahead of schedule, and they heard "ahead of schedule", so they were a little nervous.

Ouch!

The school is about to start!