As soon as Lin Fuer arrived at her grandmother's house, she ran to the small porcelain kiln, and her head was about to stick in to look carefully, and when she saw that the porcelain kiln that she had been thinking about all morning was good, she nodded with satisfaction and began to get busy.

My grandfather's family lived in a cave, the cave was a hole dug from the cliff, and the whole yard was enclosed by the cliff wall, Song Yuhua wanted to burn porcelain, to use soil, and the cliff wall in the yard could be dug first.

If you want to fire fine porcelain, the soil used as a porcelain tire must be good soil, which has a professional definition.

Lin Fu'er didn't have such a big goal at the moment, she just wanted to burn some gadgets and sell them for money, so she didn't pay so much attention to it, so she walked around the yard, looked at the soil layer on the cliff wall, and picked and chose a lot of soil, and picked the soil on the level that was slightly taller than her.

The soil in this layer of soil looks whiter, and if you pinch some of it by hand and twist it on your fingertips, you will find that these soils are more delicate than those on other soil layers.

Now it is still in the trial stage, Lin Fuer has no capital, nor has he prepared professional tools, so he asked his grandfather Su Rende to dig a few pieces of soil, and then use a hammer to crush it, and then grind, again, until the delicacy of the soil itself is fully excavated, and then stop.

Divide the soil into several parts, take out one part first, clear out a little of the precipitated water, pour it into the prepared soil little by little, stir, knead and press, and repeat the operation.

Normally, the soil is very loose, there is no sense of strength of dough, and it is easy to break when kneaded, but under Lin Fuer's step-by-step advice, Su Rende found that the mud under his hands was kneaded with a little strength.

"Okay, that's it." Lin Fuer has been observing the mud under his grandfather's hands, and I have to say that my grandfather's hands are very strong, so he has kneaded about a stick of incense, and has kneaded out the insignificant tenacity in the soil.

The mud ball was ready, Lin Fuer broke off a fist-sized piece, held it in his hand and carefully rounded it, and then pinched out the head, pinched out the short legs, and then pinched out the tail little by little, after a long time, Su Rende was surprised to find that his granddaughter actually pinched out a rabbit.

The head, body shape, short legs, tail, including the long ears, and the concave on the long ears were all pinched out, although the appearance was not fine, but this was already very rare for the five-year-old Lin Fuer.

Lin Fuer pinched several in a row, including rabbits, chickens, ploughing cows, and fat pigs, and even pinched out a small bowl that was not fine enough, but it was simple enough to form small animals, not to mention Su Rende, even Su Taohua and his two sisters, and Lin Fuer's grandmother Xu, were all surprised.

Lin Fuer put the small animals made of mud into the porcelain kiln, and then sealed the mouth, from the fire hole under the porcelain kiln, first slowly add firewood and fire, first use warm fire to let the small animals in the porcelain kiln, the water in it is burned dry little by little, this process of fire is not too big, the fire is too big and easy to burn, and so it is estimated that the water has been consumed, and then it began to gradually increase the fire.

An hour later, when Su Rende cut the kiln mouth under the command of Lin Fuer, the appearance of several small mud tires did not change, but the texture and color changed.

"This, this, this is porcelain?" Su Rende gasped and was stunned.

Lin Fuer held the prepared wooden square plate, looked at the little rabbit on the square plate, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and when she heard her grandfather's question, she smiled and nodded: "It's a porcelain doll, a rabbit doll, a chicken doll, a cow doll, and a pig doll...... As she spoke, pinching Lin Lu'er's excited cheeks when she saw the porcelain doll, which made Lin Fuer giggle.

The immature voice and childlike words called the shocked people back to their senses, they were still a little like in a dream, this is incredible, Lin Fuer is only five years old!

"Porcelain and porcelain are not burned like this...... Su Rende was a little unsure, he had never seen the authentic porcelain burning process, but he had heard that in order to make the porcelain surface smooth and the porcelain tire was formed, it often needed to be moistened by water, but Lin Fuer's entire production process.

"Hehe, grandpa, these are just gadgets, they don't have to be so lifelike, just cute!" So, you don't need to be so elaborate in the production process, as long as you achieve the goal.

Su Rende nodded blankly, which seemed to make some sense.

Xu Shi stared at a few pieces of porcelain on the wooden plate, her eyes were shining, she often used dough to make some small animals, but she didn't expect Fu'er to have talent, Fu'er was better than her, at a young age, she even thought of using mud to burn porcelain.

If these things can be sold for money, then, that......

Xu Shi felt that his breathing was a little tight, his heartbeat was fast, and his emotions became excited, and there was a little emotion and sadness in the excitement.

"No, there are small cracks on these, not good enough." When the heat of the porcelain itself dissipated, Lin Fuer picked up the rabbit that was pinched out first, carefully flipped it in her hand, and said disappointedly when she saw the tiny cracks on the rabbit's body.

She shook her head and put down the porcelain rabbit and picked up the porcelain bowl, the bowl is a container, different from rabbits and other porcelain pieces, the porcelain body of the bowl is very thin, and in the firing process, the temperature requirements are stricter, and it is also easier to have problems.

It seems that the stickiness of the soil is still almost hot!

If only there was clay!

It's a pity that Lin Fu'er doesn't know where that kind of thing is.

"No, Fu'er, that's good, it's already better." Su Rende saw that his granddaughter frowned, worried that his granddaughter was in a bad mood, so he hurriedly said that his granddaughter's performance had exceeded his phenomenon, if this was not good, then the definition of 'good' would be boundless.

"Yes, Fu'er, Fu'er is already very capable." Su Taohua looked at her daughter worriedly, her mentality was actually the most stable among several people, this time she didn't need Lin Fu'er to explain, she automatically and spontaneously regarded Lin Fu'er's kneading of clay dolls and burning porcelain as a new skill taught to Lin Fu'er by the fairy grandfather.

Lin Fu'er has the teachings of the gods, and Su Taohua is naturally happy.

"Hehe, well, Fu'er is the most capable." Lin Fuer saw that everyone was a little nervous, so she echoed everyone's words, and stuck out her tongue mischievously as she spoke.

Affirmed by her family, Lin Fu'er seemed to have been resurrected with full blood, and took a prepared piece of soil, planning to try it again, she stared at the soil and quickly pondered, what should I add to improve its stickiness?

After thinking for a while, he suddenly tilted his head to look at Su Rende and asked, "Grandpa, do you know where there is clay?" That is, there is clayey soil. Lin Fuer asked, tensed his small body, there is a porcelain burning process in these years, and I think there should also be clay!