Chapter 50: Tile out


After three days of wind and sun, the tiles can finally be baked in the kiln. The process of baking the tiles cannot cut off the fire, and the high temperature must be maintained continuously, which requires a lot of firewood.
Qin and Xia Yunyun were in charge of watching the fire, and Xia Qianqian and Liu Bo pulled a flat cart into the mountain to find firewood. The four people are busy and looking forward to it.
Some people in the village knew that Xia Qianqian burned the tiles today and came to see the excitement. The old Xia family sent the third daughter-in-law Yang to watch. Some people hope that Xia Qianqian will succeed, and some hope that Xia Qianqian will fail, each with their own minds.
Finally, when it was time to leave the kiln, Uncle Liu said, "Qianqian, the tiles are about to come out, you come to open the kiln door!"
"Okay!" Xia Qianqian was so angry, subconsciously imitating the pride of Gu Yanjing's company when he cut the ribbon when he opened the kiln door.
Pieces of formed tiles stand in the kiln, waiting for the owner to carry.
"It seems to be done!" Uncle Liu shouted in surprise.
"It's really done?" Yang squeezed through the crowd and squeezed over, "Let me see, is it really done?"
Xia Qianqian is so proud!
Gu Yanjing, I can stand alone without you, hahaha!
"It's not bad to just look at it like this. But things like Watt, wait to be moved out to see." Yang's Yin and Yang said strangely.
Everyone felt that she couldn't eat grapes and said that the grapes were sour, and she joked and joked, "Lao San's family, do you hope your niece didn't burn the tiles?"
"Oh, relying on her?" Yang snorted contemptuously.
"But people are burning out now."
"This is not the last step, what if the burnt tiles are not durable?" Yang secretly prayed in his heart: Don't succeed! Don't succeed!
Xia Qianqian said: "It depends on God's will."
She took a few tiles and put them on the ground in full view. It looks pretty good, indicating that the tiles are neatly done, that is, the color becomes grayish and white after the cool down, unlike the blue tiles of the Xia family.
"Look, the color is not right, it must have not been done." Yang's hand was on his hips, and the handkerchief was pinched in the other. Two thin lips kept opening and closing, chirping, a standard cursing the street.
Qin said displeasedly: "Three younger siblings, it's my family's business to succeed in Chengdu, it has nothing to do with you, please shut up, please?"
"Sister-in-law, can you still care if I can't speak? The mouth is on me, what do you care about me?" Yang's cunning, Qin's speechless, dull and angry.
Xia Yunyun tugged at her mother's hand and gave her a smile.
In addition to Yang's hope that Xia Qianqian would fail, there was another person who showed obvious behavior, that is, the Jiang family, who had been corrupted by more than a dozen silver. The new clothes Xia Yunyun wears now is bought with money from his family! Mother Jiang was bleeding with hatred: "Yes, is it illegal to speak? You are not the king of heaven."
"Maybe people have a backer, don't they put Yangliu Village in their eyes?" Yang said, and Fuer said something to Jiang's mother.
Jiang's mother exclaimed immediately: "Oh, it turns out that I found the landlord's stupid son as a backer? No wonder it's so arrogant!"
The villagers were shocked when they heard the words, and they began to discuss: "The original Gu family wanted to buy Xia Qianqian as a general house. Isn't it Huang? Why did it happen again?"
"Who knows how that little prostitute got involved with Young Master Gu again. I heard that when the old Xia family asked them to go back to the ancestral house that day, Young Master Gu sent a little servant to the town."
"Really about this. Then this girl is capable of..."
"What's the skill? This is called next job!"
"..."
Those discussions became louder and louder, for fear that Xia Qianqian could not hear them. Xia Qianqian roared impatiently: "Enough! Whoever talks nonsense, I will tear her mouth apart!"
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