Li Qiye, who was called over to pull the tiles, looked at the gray tiles on his hands that were slightly blue, and subconsciously shouted: "You use such good soil to burn tiles?" Are you crazy? Kill you. ”

There are no scars and sand holes on the tile surface, and it is flat and smooth, just like elaborate pottery.

It is true that this quality of pottery can be fired with fine clay, but this is a tile, stacked on the outside, what is it done with such good soil?

Li Youwei didn't say anything, just a smirk, he calculated the cost, and it was not higher than before, but a little lower, because the processed clay reduced the proportion of tile loss, and it used to be basically broken into three percent of a furnace, and now it is broken less than half of it.

And this is all thanks to a small roller press, which only needs a small amount of investment, and can reduce the loss by two and a half, which is really amazing.

There is also a situation in the drying room, where the tiles stacked inside have been thoroughly dried after two days and two nights of drying, and they can be fired in the kiln at any time.

That is to say, the emergence of the drying room has shortened the drying time of the tile embryo from the original four or five days to the current two days.

The materials are more refined but the cost is reduced, and he admires Liu Jun more and more.

"Alas, you stupid, forget it, you're not afraid of losing money, what am I afraid of, the better the goods, the easier it is for me to confess, okay, I pulled these tiles away, by the way, I got the horse oil that Liu Niang wanted, count her lucky, Liu Zhuang just fell and killed a horse two days ago, not old and dead, there is a lot of oil on his body, you give it to her."

Li Qiye muttered and loaded the tiles into the car and pulled them away, leaving behind a few large bags of fishy grease, and he didn't mention any money.

Horse meat is very fishy, but it may be difficult for poor people to get meat for half their lives, so they will rush to ask for it, but horse oil is fishy and smelly, and it can't be cooked when it is refined, and no one wants it when it is thrown away, so Li Qiye got it all back, just because of his warm-hearted temperament, everyone in the village and outside the village is willing to deal with him.

Liu Jun was very happy to learn that the horse oil had been obtained, but she couldn't care about that thing for a while, and she was about to direct Li Da to dig a new kiln.

Seeing her gesturing towards Li Da, Sister-in-law Osmanthus hurriedly ran over and said embarrassedly: "Sister Liu Niang, my stupid son is a little stupid by nature, I don't understand what you mean, you tell me first, I'll teach him." ”

"No, let me try." Liu Jun insisted that he wanted to take this opportunity to test whether Li Da could communicate.

Regardless of whether he is a genius disease or a scholar syndrome, what determines whether he can live a normal life is to see whether he can communicate, and if he can, then even if he is mentally handicapped, he can master self-care ability through teaching.

After two days of observation, Liu Jun found that Sister-in-law Osmanthus could not communicate effectively with Li Da, more often, she was yelling, and then hysterical, so that Li Da could understand what she meant, it was purely shit luck.

According to Liu Jun's observations, among the actions of Sister-in-law Osmanthus, there are only a few actions that can be correctly received by Li Da, the first of which is to pat his arm.

Every time he patted his arm, Li Da would clench his fists, which meant that he had received the information.

However, he is more than one meter tall, and his fist the size of a casserole is very scary when he clenches it, so Sister-in-law Osmanthus is reluctant to pat his arm, completely unaware that patting his arm is the first step of effective communication.

The second is the demonstration, you have to show him in person, he knows what he should do, and in words he can't listen.

But this kind of demonstration must be 'patted on the arm' to be effective, don't pat his arm, just show him, he doesn't know what you're doing.

This is what Liu Jun has observed in the past two days, and he has to try it to know if it has any effect.

Coming to Li Daren, Liu Jun patted his arm.

Li Da, who was originally bending over and muddy, stood up straight, clenched his big fists, and stared at Liu Jun with both eyes.

The people next to him were all startled, and Sister-in-law Osmanthus shouted and scolded loudly, and was about to rush over, but was stopped by Liu Jun.

Standing so close for the first time, Liu Jun realized how tall and strong Li Da Ge was, he himself was more than 1.8 meters in his previous life, and he should be about the same height as Li Da Ge in his concept.

However, he ignored the height of his body, and Li Da stood up straight, as if a wall had been built in front of him, which was very oppressive.

Those fists are almost as big as his head when they are clenched, and if they fall down, they will probably smash his head off, right?

Swallowing nervously, Liu Jun showed a smile and beckoned to him at Li Da's gaze.

Li Da's gaze turned to Liu Jun's hand and looked blankly.

Seeing this, Liu Jun hurriedly moved his palm slowly, and found that Li Da's gaze also moved.

"There's a play." Liu Jun was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly took the lead in walking to the dirt slope not far away, he kept holding his palm during the whole process, and Li Da's eyes were also firmly fixed on it, and after Liu Jun walked away for a distance, he actually raised his heel and went up.

Sister-in-law Osmanthus and Li Cripple's eyeballs are about to fall off, usually they want to make Li Da move, it takes a lot of work, does Liu Niang know spells? As soon as he beckoned, Li Da followed along?

Before coming to the dirt slope, Liu Jun moved his palm and slowly held it to the shovel, while paying attention to Li Da's eyes, and sure enough, his gaze followed Liu Jun's hand and moved to the shovel she was holding.

Liu Jun took a shovel and worked hard to shovel the soil on the soil slope, and after shoveling a few times, he used the tip of the shovel to point the line drawn with white ash on the soil slope, and then said to Li Da: "Shovel all the white lines." ”

After saying that, he shoved the shovel into Li Daman's hand, and then patted his arm again.

With a shovel in hand, Li Da is more dangerous, and a wave of the shovel can remove Liu Jun's heavenly spirit cover, but Liu Jun is very confident, he believes that his observation will not be wrong, Li Da is not mentally retarded, and he can definitely understand the meaning of his comparison.

Li Da held a shovel and stood there staring blankly at the dirt slope, looking at the white line on it, and there was no movement for a long time.

This made Liu Jun's face a little unbearable, could it be that he was wrong, didn't Li Da communicate through these keys?

Just when Liu Jun thought he had failed, Li Da suddenly moved, and with a wave of the shovel in his hand, he accurately inserted it into the white line of the soil slope, and he didn't see how hard he did, and the soil of a large shovel was shoveled up, and after a few rubs, the soil slope was concave along the white line.

"That's it." Liu Jun couldn't help but wave his fist.

I guessed correctly, Li Da is not mentally retarded, looking at the pit he dug, it is impartial along the white line, and it is not so straight to dig with a ruler, just this control, it is impossible to be mentally retarded.

Sister-in-law Osmanthus and Li Cripple's eyes were straight, and they really couldn't help but doubt: This Liu Niang can't really know how to spell, right?

Li Youwei was also surprised, usually he played with Li Dayi, but Li Dayi only played with him, and if he couldn't keep up, it would be forgotten, because it was difficult for him to play according to everyone's ideas.

Liu Jun did it easily, it was too powerful, but digging the slope made him very puzzled, and he couldn't help asking:

"Sister, what are you doing digging here? It's better to raise the kiln quickly, the loss is reduced so much, maybe you can really burn everything out before the construction period. ”

At this time in Liu Zhuang, Ma Ping stopped the carriage where Li Qiye was transporting tiles, and was ready to find fault with it casually, and refused to accept the things, so as to appease the heart of the Liu family.