Chapter 151: The Burning of the Soup Po Zi is suppressed
"What's the soup woman?"
The villagers of Zhaojia Village heard that with Tang Pozi, it would be very warm in winter, and they all came to be interested.
"Is there really no one in our village? I thought it was because everyone fled the famine and didn't bring it. β
Ye Sang pretended to be his mother's family spent the winter with soup pots, and then drew a sketch on the ground.
The two villagers who had burned porcelain were surprised when they saw Ye Sang's sketch.
The soup woman painted by Ye Sang is a bit like a urinal.
However, the mouth is narrower and smaller, and it can be plugged with something.
"Can you fire this thing?" Ye Sang asked aloud.
Firing pottery, this requires a professional to come, and she only found a little useful knowledge in the mall books.
If she really got started, she was afraid that she would not be able to compare with the ancients, so she didn't want to lead everyone to do it.
"We can, but clay is hard to find."
One of the villagers is called Zhao Mutou and the other is Zhao Hotou, and the two are brothers.
Both of these people knew very well that ordinary clay could not be used to fire porcelain at all, otherwise it would crack later.
"Well, I know."
Ye Sang pointed to the forest in the distance, and said unhurriedly: "I went hunting in the forest last night, and I just saw it, and there are quite a few." It should be enough to fire more than a hundred. β
"So much?!"
Zhao Mutou and Zhao Hotou were surprised.
But in the end, everyone's eyes also fell on Li Zheng.
Li Zheng looked at the two rooms, and poured water into the clay firing cup, and saw that he did not show any light, and his face was a little more thoughtful.
The snow has not completely melted, and if the village continues to walk, it may encounter snow leopards and continue to sleep in the mountains at night.
At today's temperature, people won't freeze to death in a day or two, but if it's more than ten days, it's really uncertain.
But if they stay, at least no one in the village will freeze to death in the next two days......
"Try it. If we can fire a few successfully, then let's burn a few one by one, and then move on. β
After Li Zheng finished speaking, he still asked Ye Sang a few words with some anxiety.
"Ye Sang, your mother's soup woman, can you really let people spend the winter?"
Ye Sang paused, she hadn't used the soup woman, does the hot water bottle count?
"Uncle Lizheng, pour hot water on the soup woman to warm your feet. When the feet are warm, the body will be warm. I can't guarantee that I won't freeze to death, but I know it will work. β
Li Zheng listened and nodded thoughtfully. In the end, I took a few men to the place that Ye Sang said, fetched some clay and came back to try.
When Zhao Erye heard about this, he also went to join in the fun.
Mother-in-law Li watched Second Master Zhao go away and whispered to Ye Sang.
"Actually, when your father-in-law was young, he also went to make porcelain. But he had only been working for a month or two, and the scar on the back of his hand was left at that time. β
"Then dad should also pinch clay embryos, right?"
Seeing her mother-in-law Li nodding, Ye Sanglai had more affirmation on her face.
When the clay was retrieved, Ye Sang encouraged Zhao Erye to make clay embryos with Zhao Mutou and Zhao hoe.
The rest of the people helped burn the snow and mud.
The children in the village also came to be interested, and one by one they helped the adults to carry the mud and knead the mud into thin strips.
The adults then used water little by little to build a jar with a big belly in the middle and a small mouth on the top.
"What if we fired it into the shape of a rotating screw at the position of this mouth?"
Ye Sang saw that the people in the village planned to end here, and said loudly.
"Spiral?"
Zhao Mutou and Zhao Hoe looked at Ye Sang, not understanding the meaning of Ye Sang's words at all.
"I mean, what if we gave it another cap that could be screwed on?"
Ye Sang said as he used a sharp thin wooden stick at the mouth of the bottle to draw a rotating circle.
Then I pulled another piece of mud, drew a circle on the inside of the lid that could be rotated, and gently covered it.
"Tighten it in the later stage, and the water will leak out!"
Zhao Mutou and Zhao Hotou didn't agree with Ye Sang's idea very much, and said loudly.
"Ye San, we know that you are very smart when hunting, fighting, and finding food. But firing porcelain, this kind of professional thing is complicated. β
In the end, they felt that Ye Sang couldn't understand everything. After all, those of them who have done this kind of thing only know how difficult it is to fire and make such things.
And the people of the village are looking forward to it, they don't want to disappoint the village. Some also want to use this incident to let the village know that their family also has a lot of talents.
"Don't worry, I'll give you a try, everyone has a first time."
Seeing that Ye Sang was rejected, Zhao Erye smiled and gave way to Ye Sang and asked her to draw a circle at the mouth of the bottle.
Zhao Mutou and Zhao Hotou were a little more surprised when they saw that Zhao Erye actually let Ye Sang do it.
How can such an important matter be handed over to a girl's family who has never done it before?
"My daughter-in-law is a very creative person, so let's try one for her."
Second Master Zhao knew very well that Ye Sang would never have a bad idea, so he defended it.
Zhao Mutou and Zhao Hoe didn't say much when they heard it.
When Ye Sang failed, everyone knew how naΓ―ve Second Master Zhao was.
In the end, the people of the village divided the seven or eight kneaded pottery into two parts, added a lot of firewood around them, and began to burn.
Zhao Mutou and Zhao Hoe had burned porcelain before, so they had a grasp of the size of the flame.
But despite this, one of the four pieces of pottery cracked.
Zhao Erye also fired four here, but only one was slightly cracked at the mouth of the bottle, which did not affect the use.
The crowd poured hot water into the successful pottery and tried to put it in their hands.
"I'll try to warm up."
Many people in the village have tried it, and they all think that it is good to keep the soup in their hands for warmth.
The one with a lid made by Ye Sang and Zhao Erye was also held in the palm of his hand.
"Does this keep water from leaking?"
The rough soup woman with a spiral finally passed to Zhao Mutou and Zhao hoe.
They were dissatisfied with Zhao Erye's more successful firing of clay pots, and wanted to save a little face in the leaky water.
But when they turned the soup lady upside down, they found that not a drop of water leaked out.
"Why doesn't it leak?"
Zhao Mutou and Zhao hoe shook vigorously, and when they saw that the water still didn't leak out, their faces became more and more ugly.
"Actually, it's better to use a cork for insurance, this kind of cover is definitely not good for insulation."
Thinking that it was put in the quilt, Zhao Mutou said to Zhao hoe again.
"It's simple, don't you know if you try it?"
Yan Qinglu saw that Zhao Mutou and Zhao Hoe deliberately didn't want to admit that Ye Sang's idea was good, so he rushed out and said.
"If the effect is better, let's follow our Ye Sang girl's plan! Can't a good idea be recognized? β
After Yan Qinglu finished speaking, Zhao Mutou and Zhao Hoe were speechless, so they had to take a few people from the village to push the clay.
However, not long after a few people went out, someone lost a small cart and ran back towards the people of Zhaojia Village.
"Ahh There's a leopard in the woods! β
Ye San: "? β
Didn't she receive the leopard in the mall? Why are there leopards?