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

Gu Changsheng's wine is really good, it's hard to stop.

Song Deqiu also understood the meaning of Gu Changsheng giving him good wine and inviting him to dinner.

However, this time is different from the last time, he must not be soft-hearted just because of a pot of wine.

Song Deqiu played with cracked porcelain, and the more he looked at it, the more beautiful he felt. For Xia Qianqian's porcelain firing technology, he is even more determined to win.

"Master, according to what you said, all we have left are the Qin family's clues. Even if they look for the murderer, they will only find the Qin family!"

"Well, this is the best!" Song Deqiu nodded with satisfaction, and gave each of the servants a few coins as bonuses, "Now Yangliu Village, what's the situation?"

"Master Gu helped rebuild a larger kiln, young master, just smashing her kiln once won't change anything!"

Song Deqiu pondered, tapping his index finger lightly on the table.

Indeed, Xia Qianqian is like a stubborn grass, the wildfire can't burn it, and the spring breeze blows again. And behind her, she is still relying on the wealthy Gu family.

With the Gu family around, why is Xia Qianqian worried that there is no porcelain kiln available?

In fact, there is another way, to marry Xia Qianqian into the house, isn't her stuff also the stuff of the Song family?

Song Deqiu thought of it and did it, and immediately sent someone to Yangliu Village to propose a marriage.

As for Gu Changsheng, a sick child who can't make it happen. Any wiser girl would not choose him.

And he Song Deqiu, young and strong, powerful and powerful. Most importantly, not yet married.

As long as the betrothal gift is enough, Xia Qianqian will definitely choose him!

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Early the next morning, Xia Qianqian was doing laundry, and Mrs. Yang came with his elder brother Yang Cong: "Xia Qianqian, this is my brother Yang Cong, who specializes in building houses. He built many houses in the eight townships of ten miles away!"

Unlike Yang's cunning, Yang Cong seems to be doing his duty. He was embarrassed by his sister's praise, rubbed his hands and just smiled: "Eldest niece, are you going to build a new house?"

"Well, I have this plan, I haven't seen the land yet!" Xia Qianqian stood up and smiled politely at Yang Cong, "Uncle."

Yang said with a smile, "Isn't the land in Yangliu Village still up to you to pick? It just so happens that my brother will look at it, so let him help you find where to build a house!"

Qin Shi said to Xia Qianqian, "Yang Cong also came to help when your father built a house before."

"Then there is Uncle Lao!" Xia Qianqian wiped the water off her hands and followed them out.

Thanks to Yang's big mouth, everyone in Yangliu Village knew that Xia Qianqian was going to build a new house.

Along the way, Xia Qianqian met many people who said "congratulations" to her. The village chief Fan Ming also came: "Qianqian, are you going to build a new house?"

"Um."

"It's long overdue, let's go, let's look at the land first."

"it is good.

The village has village rules, and you can't just enclosure. Xia Dingshan had built a house and occupied the land before his death. Xia Yu is a minor, Xia Qianqian now has to buy land to build a big house. While looking at the land, she planned in her mind how much land to buy and how much house to build.

At the suggestion of Yang Cong and the enthusiastic villagers, Xia Qianqian chose a piece. This is where the planning for the new house begins.

A few days later, news came from Lu'an Zhou that the porcelain was almost sold out and asked for replenishment.

Although cracked porcelain is expensive, it is the best seller. But its firing process is more difficult than ordinary porcelain, and it cannot be fired in a while.

Xia Qianqian doesn't think about winning by quantity, she can't burn so many porcelains by herself, what she wants is fame! Let the market "starve" for a while before a new kiln is built!

Happy birthday to the devil, all the best!