After the pottery kiln is closed, it is cooled overnight, and the temperature is no longer hot when it is opened.

On the edge of the kiln, the people in the third room of the big room stretched out their heads one by one and were holding their breath, looking more nervous than the people in the second room.

The people who opened the kiln were still Old Man Jiang and Mrs. Jiang, and the Yao family also stepped forward to help, and Jiang Er's injury was not suitable for strenuous exercise, so he watched idly with his hands behind his back.

What's the panic, it's just a child's play, anyway, their family has a hundred taels that can be built for a long time, even if the pottery fails, it doesn't matter, and they don't rely on this to eat.

Of course, if it is successful, it will be a good livelihood, and then their second room will be stable in the future.

Old man Jiang lifted the layers of straw on the top, and finally saw the goods inside, his eyes opened round and wide, and he gasped.

"What's going on?!" Cheng can't say anything, it's really a person who is in a hurry, Jiang Lao Er can't wait to ask.

"Hahaha! Of course it is! With that, Old Man Jiang reached down and picked up a small bowl to feel the temperature.

"Huh? Isn't it pottery? How is it cyan and a layer of light? And the crowd gathered around them.

Carefully looked at the bowl in the old man's hand, the shape was very ordinary, and there were some deformations, but the color of the blue and gray was very special, bright and good-looking, and most importantly, the surface of the bowl was smooth and looked very high-end.

The pottery bowls bought on the market are either gray, black, or earth-colored, not good-looking, and very rough, and can scratch your hands.

"It's so smooth, it's the same as the porcelain sold by others, and the color is very beautiful, Dad, how many are burned?" Jiang Shi hurriedly asked, eager to get started and pull it up by herself, because she saw the business opportunity for the first time.

"Just take it out and you'll know." Old man Jiang poured back to the edge of the kiln, and pulled out the pottery one by one, Mrs. Jiang took it on the other side, and then handed it to Yao, and Yao gently put the finished product in the basket.

In total, it didn't burn much, and the kiln was quickly exhausted, along with the cracked ones.

"Yes, it's bad." Old man Jiang was very happy, although he was very proud of two of the bad ones, he didn't expect that the first time he fired it, he succeeded ninety percent, I'm afraid those old kilns on the market can't do it.

"Dad, leave it to me, I'll help you sell it." Jiang smiled and stepped forward to curry favor, this kind of good thing, when it comes to consignment in her mother's shop, she can eat at least five cents of profit.

"This is Chang'an to burn to eat, what to sell." Even if you want to sell it, you don't need her, this kind of good thing, are you afraid that the person who recognizes the goods will not automatically come to the door? Old man Jiang immediately rolled his eyes.

"Hehe, isn't this much, don't worry Chang'an, my aunt will definitely give you a good price." But the Jiang family didn't make an offer, and Cheng wanted to trick people.

"If you have a lot, you have to give it away." Jiang Changan had already put the person he was going to give away into his back basket.

The thing was divided into three parts, "This is my family's, this is my grandparents', this is a gift, no." ”

"Then, make another kiln today?" Isn't it stupid to have money and not make it? Jiang still didn't give up.

"I'm going to school today, so I don't have time." Hang your appetite first, wait for the utensils to become famous, and then burn them, the customized kind, and then teach your parents to do it when the time comes, Jiang Changan has his own plans.

"Dad, didn't you follow along yesterday? You must have learned it, right? "It's better for the old man to burn it himself, and they will definitely be able to take advantage of it as a son.

"Heh, you will read it, it is written in the book, do you want to go and read it and try it yourself?" Old man Jiang immediately became sarcastic.

Just these few idiots, woodworking for many years can't learn, can make pottery all at once? Wish for the moon.

In the end, the people in the big room and the third room only looked lonely, and they didn't get any fart.

It wasn't until this moment that the two houses realized that they had really separated, but life was not easier.

On the other hand, the second room, even if it is in debt, can rely on the craftsmanship of pottery, I believe that it will soon be able to live a good life.

The two people regretted it the day after they separated.

Jiang Changan ate a sweet potato for breakfast, picked up his small basket, and headed towards the private school on the mountain.

The private school on the mountain is at the foot of the mountain at the entrance of the village, and Jiang Jiabao and a few people who are going to school in the town are on the same road, so several brothers and sisters go out together.

"It's not early, why hasn't Brother Jiawen left yet?" After walking a long way, Jiang Changan found that there was a big brother missing from the five, and he couldn't help but wonder.

"I overheard my uncle last night that my eldest brother is old and can't read, so it's better to go home and farm, and I can't afford to pay Shu Xiu anyway." Seven-year-old Jiang Jiawang didn't know what to worry about.

Sanfang can hardly open the pot, and he still sighs for others.

Jiang Changan frowned, Jiang Jiawen was only twelve years old, and the big house was only five acres of land, which was not enough for the big house to do, where there was a lack of him a laborer, this uncle was really short-sighted.

"We may not be able to go next year, and my father and mother also don't have the ability to earn money for us." Jiang Jiaxing sighed regretfully.

Although there is no interest in going to school, they can fish every day, otherwise the brothers are only seven or eight years old, what can they do when they go home, they don't have to tire people into a short man.

"Really?! Can we also skip going to school? Don't you have to get up so early every day? Jiang Jiawang was happy because he didn't like to read at all.

If you don't understand it, forget it, and you're always beaten by Mr.

Jiang Jiaxing didn't bother to look at this stupid brother anymore, isn't it better to get up early to study than to get up early to do farm work? Brainless guy.

Even Jiang Jiabao sighed quietly, he also read very hard, more tired than work, too brain-burning.

Jiang Changan saw the reactions of several people, so he said earnestly, "In the long run, studying is more promising, as long as you pass the college examination and become a student, your future career will be broader and more decent."

What will I teach you to brush questions in the future? It's very simple, guaranteed to pass. ”

The three of them brushed back together, what is the brushing question? Can you pass it by brushing? Can you be a showman? Standing at the same height as Mr.?

"Go, study hard, and come back to me in the evening, and have a panacea for you." At the fork in the road, Jiang Changan waved his hand to a few people, and went to the private school on the mountain alone, and there was no need for Jiang Jiabao to pick him up.

The brothers looked at each other, but they inexplicably felt that the pressure of reading was not so heavy, and they were still looking forward to it.

The private school on the mountain was built on a small tobo, with only three rooms, with a classroom in the middle, a place for Song Fuzi to eat and live on the left, and a kitchen and utility room on the right.

In addition to Master Song, there is also a dumb slave who is responsible for sweeping and cooking, and the others are more than a dozen students recruited.

The private school is surrounded by a fence and has a large courtyard for students to take a break and have activities.

The private school only lets classes at the end of the middle of the hour, and the students usually arrive at the classroom one after another in the middle of the hour, except for children like Li Shushen.

But today, Li Shu appeared at the door of the private school at the beginning of the year, which is really a wonder.

"Li Shushen, how did you change sex? Xueba is still working so hard, can you leave us some way to live? Shen Fugui hated it, and suddenly felt that his future days were going to be dark.

"Which eye did you see him reading, standing on the tuyere, waiting for someone, right?" Genius doesn't need to work hard, he just needs to play, Zhang Zhuzi is envious.

Since they got good results in the private school assessment on the mountain, the parents are not calm, they all see infinite hope, and they can't wait to spur them all the time, and they are eager to take the exam before coming back.

"Waiting for whom? Jiang Changan? That's not what happened. ”