"Boom, boom—"

The sky changed suddenly.

Sudden heavy rainfall.

The three of them squatted under someone's shop, their bodies clinging to the door panel to avoid the rain, their feet shrunk and shrunk, and most of their shoes were still wet.

Drip!

Drip!

The rain hit the bluestone slabs, and then bounced on the cheeks of several people, like a thin whip.

"Host, are we leaving?"

Hong Zhenwu asked, and after a long time, she replied.

"No, I have a new idea."

The idea is not right, and it hits a wall everywhere.

Originally, I wanted to look for a slightly younger and experienced craftsman, which was ideal, and if not, an older master, but at the beginning, she went in the wrong direction.

Since a finished ceramic requires many processes.

It is not very likely that just one person is proficient in all the processes, not that there is no one at all, that person may exist in the big family of Moss Town, such as the Liu family, so he will not work with her.

Not "cooperation", but "exclusive".

So, that person has to listen to her.

She thought about it carefully and thought about it, in fact, there is no need for such a follow-up process, what to dip in glaze, color, paint flowers, etc., the person you need can understand two things.

First, pull the embryo.

Second, firing.

The focus is on firing.

Braving the rain to go to the place where the kiln was burned, there are several concentrated kiln farms here in Moss Town, mainly belonging to the middle-level people, and they have not yet walked close, and they can see the curling green smoke from a distance, affected by the light rain, the smoke is just a wisp of wicker.

Under the green smoke is a greenhouse, and under the shed is a row of caves.

Not far away is a shed where the timber is stacked.

"Who are you looking for?"

Someone stopped them.

She pointed to one place and said, "Master Liu." ”

"Which Master Liu?"

"Liu who watches the fire."

"Oh, then you look at the road, don't come closer, bring the mud ideas in, and don't touch the wood."

The three of them didn't have an umbrella, so they just walked forward.

After walking for a while, Hong Zhenwu asked, "Eastern, which one is Master Liu?" ”

"I don't know." Anyway, there are many people with the surname Liu, and it is an important position to watch the fire: "I'll look for it, which one is my Master Liu." ”

After walking around for a while, suddenly, I caught a glimpse of a few people walking not far away.

glanced at the tails that had been following them for a few days.

I know I'm here for a short time.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, the three of them were blasted out.

I went back to the inn and wiped my body, lay down, and closed my eyes to recuperate.

Wait until it's dark.

She went downstairs to inquire about people, and before, in the kiln yard, she wrote down a few people and asked for their names.

Dark.

Quietly.

After walking a few places, good guy, no one opened the door, and finally knocked on the people of the family, as soon as they heard that her surname was Liu, they quickly retracted and closed the door with a "snap".

Isn't it time for her to change her name?

The three of them sat by the door again.

The rain continued to fall.

Rustle of falling leaves, snow and rain.

"Boss, are you cold?"

"Like...... Somewhat. ”

"Just a little, huh? Why am I so cold? ”

"Do you have a cold, oh, a cold? Let's go back first. ”

It didn't rain when it came out.

Once again forgot to buy an umbrella.

It's embarrassing. Odd books

At this moment, a middle-aged man carrying a burden walked by, and after walking a few steps, the man stopped: "You don't have an umbrella?" ”

"Uncle, you borrow me an umbrella, and I will return it to you tomorrow."

"I don't have an umbrella." The man put down his burden and took out a cloak from one of the burdens he had covered: "Child, cover it and go back." ”

took the coat, thanked him and asked the middle-aged man's address.

Men carry the burden.

One side is light, the other is heavy, and it goes forward slowly.

Staring at the man's back, she was a little stunned, this person seemed to have seen it somewhere.

I thought about it for a while, but I was not impressed.

Suddenly.

Not far away, there was a sound of breaking.

And the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground?

Half an hour later.

According to the guidance of the uncle, he finally came to a small remote courtyard outside Moss Town.

The stone was carrying the uncle, Hong Zhenwu was carrying the burden, she pushed open the courtyard door and hurriedly went inside to knock on the door.

The room was still lit.

"Anyone?" He asked, pushing the door down.

There is a rope tied to the inside of the door.

The door won't open.

Through the crunch, I peeked in and saw a young man lying on the desk.

He was looking at her with astonished eyes.

"Your father fell, we'll send him back, you open the door quickly."

The stone has already come with the uncle on his back.

Hong Zhenwu also put down the burden.

"Shiming, yes, it's me......"

There was obvious pain in the uncle's voice.

"What's going on? Daddy, you feet...... Alas, I told you several times to come back early, but you didn't listen, I went twice in the evening, but I couldn't see you, thinking you had to come back tomorrow, why didn't you spend the night at Uncle Zhang's? ”

"He has a guest there, it's inconvenient."

The uncle's son, who chattered for a long time, took a towel and wiped the uncle's feet.

The uncle slipped on the road in front of him, and when his burden fell, the clay bowl inside was broken in half, his ankle twisted, and even his pants were cut.

On the way back, the uncle's face turned crimson, as if he was in front of the furnace of the kiln.

The young man was wiping his father's feet, and at the same time, he was broken, and suddenly, the uncle cried with a "buzz".

"This ...... What should I do, most of the dishes have been dropped, it's all money......"

"You hold on to your feet first."

"What's my use? Why didn't God take my life and ......?"

Uncle's ankle was already swollen.

The young man went to bring hot water: "Don't move, I'll ......"

She interrupted him at this point: "Are you going to make a hot compress?" ”

The young man glanced at her, turned his face away, and continued to twist the hot veil, and then prepared to let the uncle go up his ankle.

"Warm compresses are useful, but they are not the fastest way to reduce swelling."

The young man's hand stopped.

"Within a day, use cold water, and after a day, change the heat compress, the effect will be better, if there is ice, ice is naturally the best way."

The young man was stunned, got up and went to change the cold water.

When the young man went out, the uncle whispered, "I don't know how to talk, don't mind, you saved me, I don't know how to thank you, it's late now, if you don't mind, just rest in my room." ”

The sound of rain outside is getting louder and louder.

She didn't refuse: "Thank you, uncle." ”

"Thank you, thank you kids."

The young man is back.

He carried a basin of water, made a cold compress for his uncle, and went to the stove to heat the rice.

"Son, don't be busy, you can't die if you don't eat for a day, don't worry, my life is big."

This time, she was stunned: "You haven't eaten all day?" ”

"The price of meals outside is too high, when you go out...... Forget, forget to bring the cake. Ahem, female dolls, you can live in the back room, don't dislike it. ”

The room is not big, just three rooms, and when you come in, there is a hall room, and there is a bed board in the corner, and in other places, there are pottery bowls and clay buckets, etc., and the inner room is on the left, and when you enter, your eyes fall on a row of shelves.

Staring at the whole drying dish, she suddenly remembered.