Chapter 51: Just Tell the Truth

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The Wu family's tea set was finally made, and the porcelain kiln in Sanyuan County was fired under heavy pressure. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

I've already burned three kilns, and if I can't burn it this time, then I have to hang a rope on a tree.

When the Wu family opened a porcelain kiln in Sanyuan County, he boasted of Haikou, who knew that people abandoned the traditional handicraft firing skills, and completely according to a drawing, it must be burned perfectly.

It seems impossible to talk too much, and now to retreat.

The overseer of the Wu family heard that it was a robber from the mountain, and his fierce appearance was really terrifying.

But when paying wages, that smiling face can definitely be sweet, if his craftsmanship is not as good as the Haikou he boasted of, the machete in Banya's hand will definitely cut it down without hesitation.

Fortunately, it was a success, a teapot, a tea bowl, eight small cups, and a tea table with golden silk nanmu, Lao Meng sat at the tea table with a smile, and tried it according to the method given to him by Wu Xi.

It's really extraordinary.

The quality of the tea is a little poor, the next time the caravan passes through southern Fujian, be sure to bring back some of the original varieties of tea, the head of the house said, to make their own tea, and then sell.

In this way, a standard business system has been formed, from tea sets to tea one-stop service, all inclusive.

Where can those high-class doctors withstand the impact of the new technology, and within a few days they will abandon the original process and turn their attention to the new tea set market.

In the afternoon, Lao Meng sent this set of tea sets to the Cui family's house, and after teaching them how to use them, he got a reward of ten times, and then withdrew beautifully.

Originally, Mr. Tianjue also had a set, but he had to wait until after mass production.

Cui Shicai looked at the workmanship of this tea set, and shook his head again and again, this is a demon.

This broke the original habit of drinking tea in the Song Dynasty, and the history of the big bowl of tea is probably coming to an end.

"The kid is talking to the truth, and the porcelain is still a little hot, so he sent it to the old man, what kind of heart do you have. ā€

Cui Shi knew that Wu Xi was standing behind him waiting for praise, if he didn't say something, this kid was going to eat people.

"The kid looked at your old man carefully, so he didn't dare to disturb, just the camp was resting, so I came over to take a look, I didn't expect Lao Meng to move so fast, it's only been a month, and there are finished products. ā€

After Wu Xi bent down to salute, he said shamelessly.

"As far as you kid can do it, who said that the camp should be rested once a month, although the old man has not asked about the military for many years, but he still knows the things in the barracks. ā€

Wu Xigan laughed twice and said: "I just offended someone, I'm afraid of implicating my family, come back and take a look and leave, don't you know Mr. Tianjue's temper, if you don't say such a big thing in person, the little one is afraid of being beaten, his ring ruler is thin and hard, and it is just right to hit the kid's buttocks." ā€

Cui Shicai couldn't stop laughing, he felt that this kid was a filial piety, and it was the first time he had heard such a vague expression of filial piety.

"It's a filial person, but the old man wants to ask you, do you think my precious granddaughter is a good match for you?"

There is a question to ask this, what does he think, it is originally yes, it is a clear matter, it is really difficult for him to answer such a question.

"If you're talking about Miaotong, the kid thinks it should be my daughter-in-law. ā€

Wu Xi said no more than not overbearing, such a formal matter must be answered by the family to see your determination, a little shaken, I am afraid that this matter will be yellow.

"How can you see it? There are so many princes and nobles, why do you think the old man will definitely agree? Besides, the granddaughter of the old man is a chosen son, and she is a doomed sacrifice, otherwise it would be a great crime of disrespect, don't you worry?"

This is a deliberate prick, and the test is Wu Xi's firm belief.

"The kid had a fight with that Taoist priest just now, just to take my daughter-in-law back from those thieves, isn't this determination enough?"

"So people say that Miaotong is a stone girl, what do you think?"

One question after another, Wu Xi smiled and answered very calmly.

"This is the sin of the heart, the ruling class in order to consolidate its position, fabricated the facts of the gods out of thin air, and used it to confuse the masses.

Then attached to the above is the birth of the Taoist school, in order to achieve ulterior purposes, the ability to make up nonsense is becoming more and more exquisite.

But this is the way of the world, the more mysterious you say, the more many people will believe it. ā€

Cui Shicai took a sip of the tea made by the servant and admired it.

"Could it be that these heart-wrenching words have not corroded you at all?"

"The boy is the stubborn wood, he never believes in these things, and even if there is a thing, it is a man-made ghost, and it has nothing to do with the person itself. ā€

Cui Shicai's eyes narrowed, as if thinking about something.

He suddenly opened his eyes and said, "God knows what the hell your kid has to say, but your words still have some credibility." ā€

Wu Xi has a headache for these stubborn old men, is it that as long as he is old, the knots in his heart will gather more and more, how can he not solve them?

"To put it mildly, it's time for the old man's family to be put in order, and if you can't keep it in order, there will be some restless people who guard themselves and secretly do something in everyone's meals, so the thing of not being able to have children will spread at home.

The kid has seen it, and the people in the old man's family are not thin, how can he look at the descendants There are only a few people.

It's a little strange to say that once in a while these things happen, and it can be said that in the past, the collective can't have children.

The more coincidental things are, the more coincidental they are, then they are not coincidental. ā€

"What do you mean?"

The old man was a little angry, and it was better to run for the sake of his ass not to suffer.

Sure enough, after asking these questions, the old man picked up the rattan beside him and was about to pull it up.

Wu Xi jumped and ran away.

His goal has been achieved, and it is not his business to do what he does.

The anger in the old man's heart was not vented, and after shouting the little son who had become erosive, the rattan was pumped on his body, and the heart-rending scream came into Wu Xi's ears, drilling in his heart, and there was a burst of pain.

It's good that it's not on your body, otherwise you wouldn't have gotten up again for the next few days.

The old man's decades of anger are not easy to suppress, if it happens that those stinky Taoist priests come to the door to disturb him, Wu Xi doesn't dare to think that those stinky Taoist priests can get benefits.

The youngest son curled up in the corner and refused to come out of anything, trembling like a leaf in the autumn wind.

Seeing that he couldn't beat his son, he changed the housekeeper sharply, asked him to take someone to start investigating the spies at home, and let his eldest son put down what he was doing and hurry home.

The old man's anger was aroused, and Wu Xi's goal was achieved, he was afraid that these people had not seen a big battle for a long time, and those Taoists would come to the door for a while, and there would be no one to deal with.

Even if the strength is not good, it will not be so difficult to rescue yourself.

Back at home, Qingyang Taoist, Zhixin monk, and butterfly were very friendly studying the tea set, pouring wine in it, and drinking it vigorously.

The wine was just brewed by Lao Meng, and because the Great Song Dynasty was not allowed to sell wine privately, all the wine bought was made by the government, so such a good wine could only be enjoyed at home.

"It's just some rough people in the mountains, such an elegant thing, so that you are so mixed up, everything has changed its taste. ā€

Wu Xi couldn't get used to Qingyang's Lai Pilian, if it weren't for the fact that he and the Taoist priests in those Taoist temples were not the same kind of people, he would have been driven out with a stick.

"I know that you don't like us, it's just three teachings and nine streams, and it's not easy to beg for food.

This time the Taoist did a bit too much, but what is the royal dog's leg that is not reasonable?

Are you a person who understands and goes against the royal family, so you don't have to worry about the future?"

Qingyang's relationship with the royal family is relatively close, and he knows the tricks inside, but he is also worried that Wu Xi will not be good for his future if he continues to make trouble like this.

There are many more capable people, and they don't care about losing a small Duyu.

"This is the ambition of the kid, I always thought that your secret law division was another secret agency of the Son of Heaven in addition to the Imperial City Division, and he knew the emperor better, but now it seems that it is only a few skins. ā€

Wu Xi opened a teacup on the tea table, poured some wine into it, leaned in and smelled it, and his thoughts suddenly returned to the 21st century.

Is this called wine, the Song people have drunk horse urine for so many years, and there should be a new variety, after this matter is over, I will ask the emperor, their wine is so good, why can't it be sold?

Min took a small sip, and the poison that pierced the intestines slashed his throat, and the whole person became clear in an instant.

"The wine in the kid's house is still good, I've never drunk it, what kind of new variety is this?"

Qingyang saw that he couldn't say that Wu Xi couldn't say it, so he changed his way to escape, after all, this matter was related to their Taoism, although he could only be regarded as half a monk, but the psychological origin was still there.

"Knowing that you can't wrap the knot in your happiness, I simply didn't inform you, after drinking this wine, you can roll as far as you want, and when the time comes, it will be cold to see that you don't help each other.

To be honest, I don't have many friends in this world, and you can be regarded as friends in your heart, although you have your own purpose, but you can see that there is no malice.

That's good, everyone talks very openly, there is no gap between each other, what a wonderful picture.

Those people who knew that they were fighting haha and were working you when they met, Wu broke off contact with him as soon as possible. ā€

The monk couldn't help himself from laughing.

The butterfly helped up, but finally did not fall.

"This kid will say some heart-wrenching words, a total of only two meetings, and become a close friend, I don't know that I thought that this year, a few cheap words of friends can sleep in a quilt to complain to each other. ā€