After the Divorce, Me and My Tyrant Ex-husband Got Transmigrated as a Farmers in the Ancient Times

"So we'll be people who do big business in the future." Xia Qianqian boasted, but she didn't have much in her heart, but she couldn't think of any other way to make money besides building kilns and burning tiles. The family is too poor and has nothing!

Yangliu Village is rich in kiln soil resources, and she doesn't need money. She builds a kiln, and then goes to the mountain to pick up some firewood, and then she can start a family.

After all, the Qin family is a woman of Taoism, and has no opinion, only worries: "Qianqian, do you really know how to burn a kiln?"

"Yes." Xia Qianqian was full of confidence.

Thanks to Gu Yanjing, she knew a little about firing porcelain. It's not harder to burn tiles than porcelain, right? She believes that if there is a will, things will come true. Without Gu Yanjing, she can still live!

"Mother, don't worry, I have a sense of discretion. Tomorrow I will take the seeds to the town and sell them. For some money, I can start buying pressed bricks to build kilns." Xia Qianqian said.

Although Qin's eyes can't see, he can feel her daughter's ambition. Besides, she didn't know how to live, so she could only trust her daughter: "Okay."

"Where's Yunyun?" Xia Qianqian asked.

"Yunyun has a fever and is already asleep," Qin said.

Xia Qianqian turned her head and saw Xia Yunyun huddled under the quilt, her face flushed. When I reached out to touch it, it was indeed a fever.

Alas, the house leak happens to rain overnight, there is no medicinal materials and no money. Xia Qianqian drank water and twisted it with a towel to physically cool Xia Yun, and went to bed when Xia Yunyun's fever subsided.

Before going to bed, Xia Qianqian put a stool behind the door and a bowl of water on the stool. Finally, I prepared a thick wooden stick by the bed to take precautions.

She returned to the village with great fanfare today and beat Jiang Li again. It may not be peaceful tonight.

...

That night, Xia Qianqian didn't dare to sleep too deeply.

Sure enough, in the middle of the night, there was a rustling sound outside the door. Xia Qianqian opened her eyes fiercely, listened carefully, and twitched the corners of her lips coldly: "Bastard!" On the first night of returning to the village, someone came to the door!

Qin shi hugged Xia Yunyun and slept soundly, but Xia Qianqian didn't disturb them.

Jiang Li and Jiang's father were just outside the door, smiling brightly: Xia Qianqian's mother and daughter are both beauties, and their father and son happen to be alone tonight!

However, in order to prevent too much movement, they prepared incense and pushed in through the crack of the door.

As soon as Mixiang reached in, Xia Qianqian saw it. She covered her mouth and nose, reached out and dipped a little water from the water bowl on the stool and dripped it on Mixiang.

The incense was gone, and the Jiang family outside the door didn't know, and waited excitedly.

After a while, they felt that the incense was almost burnt, so they broke into the door.

The stool and water basin behind the door were overturned, and there was a loud banging sound, which was very loud in this quiet night, which startled the Jiang family and their sons. Father Jiang looked in, and Xia Qianqian hit him with a sap.

Jiang's father fell down without even making a sound. Jiang Li's face changed greatly, and he hurried to pull his father. His hand just stretched in, slap! When a stick was hit, he clearly heard the sound of his hand bones breaking, and then exclaimed in pain: "Ah—"

A shrill cry cut through the night. Qin Shi and Xia Yunyun were awakened, and Qin Shi shouted in a panic, "Qianqian, Qianqian!"

When Xia Yunyun saw Jiang's father lying on the ground and Jiang Li who was screaming, she was so frightened that she burst into tears.

For a while, the cry of the child and the screams of Jiang Li alarmed the entire village.