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

When Mrs. Yang returned home, Grandma Xia asked anxiously, "How is it? How is it?"

"She said she would burn porcelain in the future," Yang said.

"Huh, then I'm relieved." Grandma Xia breathed a sigh of relief. "There are still a few chickens in the backyard. If you think they are finished eating, you will slaughter another chicken and send it to you."

"Yes."

Compared with the delicious and lazy Xia Dingfeng, Xia Qianqian is more reliable.

As long as Xia Qianqian can still burn porcelain, the old Xia family will have a future, and she is still the richest man in Yangliu Village.

And with Qin's character, he would never watch his relatives starve and freeze.

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Xia Qianqian rested at home for seven or eight days, and then she was fine.

All the worrying sequelae did not seem to happen to her.

Xia Dingfeng drove her to the town and went to see Li Sui twice for follow-up visits, but nothing was found, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially the Qin family.

Spring is getting warmer after the year, and the temperature is getting hotter day by day.

The soil began to thaw, and the spring breeze blew the straw covering the china clay everywhere.

Xia Qianqian had already started preparing to build a porcelain kiln, but Gu Changsheng still did not see her.

He clearly said that he would come to see her, so if he didn't show up, he didn't even send someone to visit her in Yangliu Village.

Xia Qianqian felt a long-lost sense of loss in her heart, just like she didn't receive flowers from Gu Yanjing on Valentine's Day.

"Qianqian, I've got the manpower ready." Uncle Liu brought a few young and strong young people looking for their duty to report to Xia Qianqian.

One of them is Liu Neng, who once helped Xia Qianqian build a tile kiln and watch the tile kiln.

"Qianqian, are you healed?" Liu Neng asked.

"It's done." Xia Qianqian was very satisfied with them. "I not only need your kilns this time, but also need you to burn porcelain together. I want to hire you as long-term workers for 20 yuan a day."

"it is good!"

Liu Neng and others are very happy.

Twenty cents a day, the same as the market price. And it is close to home, saving food and lodging, and earning net money!

"Working will be harder, you have to be mentally prepared." Xia Qianqian said.

Porcelain can not only be made of clay to make shapes, but also to depict patterns and glaze, which is much more complicated than the process of burning tiles.

"We are not afraid of hard work." Liu Neng and others said.

"Okay, let's get started!"

Xia Qianqian took out the drawings and took them to the kiln to measure and sprinkle ashes.

After a while, the general shape of the porcelain kiln came out.

"Dig it!"

Xia Qianqian ordered.

"Yes."

A few hoes went down, and they were digging soil to build a kiln.

When the villagers heard about it, they all came to see it. Everyone looked at Liu Neng and others with envy, they also wanted to be hired!

Grandma Xia exaggeratedly brought roosters, candles, eggs, rice cakes and other items to the kiln.

"Oh, Qianqian, you are going to start work today, why didn't you tell grandma. Grandma has to ask you for auspiciousness!"

Before Xia Qianqian could speak, Grandma Xia had already put her feet on her feet, put away the items, and began to sacrifice to the heaven and earth to worship her ancestors and pray for the porcelain kiln.

Xia Qianqian silently looked at Qin Shi face to face.

She really didn't care about it, and she didn't believe it.

At the end of the prayer, Grandma Xia shared her steamed rice cakes for everyone to eat. Xia Qianqian got the largest piece. The white rice cakes were sprinkled with brown sugar powder, sweet and soft.

"Qianqian, you're in good shape, so you still need to take more care. Since you have hired people, let them do the work, and you can supervise the work."