Li Rong rode a carriage, posing with official prestige, and went to Yangliu Village the next day.

The whole Yangliu Village was boiling, kneeling on both sides of the road, and knocking on the county magistrate.

"The folks don't have to be polite, I'm here to buy porcelain today." Li Rong raised his hand to let everyone off the ceremony, "Where is Xia Ci? Which folks can help lead the way?"

"I come!"

"I come!"

Several villagers took Li Rong to the kiln field.

Liu Bo and others were making sharps, and Xia Qianqian was in charge of shaping them.

They just entered the industry, and the shape of the porcelain they made was not perfect, but after being reshaped by Xia Qianqian's hands, it was like reborn.

In addition to the workers hired by the porcelain kilns, there are also some children who came to learn to make porcelain voluntarily.

Xia Qianqian did not refuse, but gave them some scraps and let them fiddle with it on their own.

Li Rong got out of the car and came on foot. Seeing this scene from a distance, he sighed in his heart: "This place has begun to take shape. Maybe in the near future, Yangliu Village will become an important place for porcelain production like Maoshi Town, and it will become famous in Xuanguo."

"Qianqian, Master Li is here." After Qin Shi heard this, he hurriedly ran from the house.

Now that her eyes are better, she no longer acts by groping.

She was born graceful, and even though she was married as a peasant wife, her temperament was still there.

The breeze was blowing slowly, and Qin Shi had a decent smile on his face, his eyes were bright as stars, and his dress was flying.

At first glance, Li Rong suddenly thought of Qin Jin's sister!

When her classmate was studying, Qin Jin painted a picture of a woman with elegant dresses and a beautiful face. Isn't that the woman in front of her who is taking small steps?

"The woman has seen Mr. Li." Qin Shi was blessed.

"Your name is Qin Xue?" Li Rong asked.

Qin Shi was startled, quickly calmed down, and shook his head gently: "The girl has a surname and no name."

"Oh." Li Rong thought to himself: he was really confused, how could Qin Jin's sister be a village woman in Yangliu Village?

"Master Li." Xia Qianqian came over to salute.

"Xia Qianqian, I heard that you have fired porcelain. I'm here to take a look."

"Okay, Master Li, please!" Xia Qianqian confessed to Qin Shi in a low voice, and Qin Shi went home first.

Xia Qianqian led Li Rong to visit the porcelain kiln and warehouse.

A lot of porcelain has been sold in the past few days, and there are not many leftovers in the warehouse, but it is enough to make Li Rong stunned.

"Xia Qianqian, where did you learn this technique?" Li Rong asked.

Xia Qianqian smiled secretly: "The secret cannot be revealed."

Li Rong is an enlightened official, so he didn't force it, but encouraged Xia Qianqian: "Work hard! Try to lead Yangliu Village to become rich!"

"Master Li, I will try my best. Looking back, can you help me to publicize and sell my porcelain to the county seat?" Xia Qianqian asked happily.

"Yes. But the porcelain you have now is too thick to eat in the county."

"I still have good porcelain, Master Li, please wait a while."

"Good porcelain?" Li Rong looked at the rough porcelain in the warehouse and thought to himself that this is all Xia Qianqian's skills, no matter how good it is, how can it be better?

"Yes."

"Okay, I'll just wait and see."

After a while, Mr. Qin came with a burden. Xia Qianqian closed the door of the warehouse and opened the bag. There were actually two celadon bowls and a few white porcelain teacups inside. All glazed, the color is warm and shiny.

Li Rong was stunned: "Did you burn this too?"

"Yes." Xia Qianqian looked at Li Rong with a smile, "Actually, it's not difficult to burn porcelain well, I'm short of good porcelain clay right now."

Li Rong picked up the celadon bowl and admired it carefully.

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