Chapter 81: Want to build a porcelain kiln

Lao Xia's family stopped suddenly, and Xia Qianqian took a detour.
Xia Qianqian felt so strange, didn't he just corrupt their thirty taels of silver? Why treat her like a scourge?
Qin was very satisfied: "Anyway, you can live in peace. Qianqian, when will we rebuild the kiln?"
"Wait for spring to build, winter is coming, and the kiln soil will freeze." Xia Qianqian said. How much money can I make from selling tiles? Now that the tile kiln is destroyed, it is better to rebuild a porcelain kiln for burning porcelain.
"You can make up your mind. Let's sell the tiles in the ground first." Qin said.
Speaking of business, Xia Qianqian is worried. Yangliu Village is too remote and poor, and the situation in the nearby villages is almost the same. There are not many people who are willing to renovate and replace new tiles every year.
"Qianqian, business will get better, don't worry. Money, earn it slowly, and get through this winter first." Qin was very content, with a happy smile on his face.
Xia Qianqian couldn't bear to look at her. If she hadn't just made thirty taels of silver, she would have died of sorrow! Since I burned the tiles, I have only made two taels of silver after removing the cost, wages, and expenses. This little money is not enough to show Qin's eyes. In the future, Xia Yu is going to study and Xia Yunyun is going to get married, all of which will be money!
"Qianqian, my mother never dreamed that there is still today! You don't know that the people in the village are envious of raising you such a good daughter."
"Mother, this is not enough." Xia Qianqian said.
"Enough is enough, mother is very content."
"Mother, I want to make money to show your eyes."
Qin was stunned: "Look, look at your eyes?"
"Well, I asked Doctor Tong, your eyes are only half-blind, and there is still a cure. Mother, do you remember when your eyes were blind?"
Qin thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I don't remember. Since I was with your father, my eyes were bad."
"Then where is my grandpa's house? We were driven out by the Xia family, and there is no one to help." Xia Qianqian asked.
"I don't know, I don't remember anymore." Qin Shi just shook his head, without any memory of the first half of his life.
Xia Qianqian was stunned: "Mother, you won't lose your memory, right?"
"Yes." Qin nodded, "When your father picked me up, I was injured in the back of my head. I woke up without remembering anything, and my eyes were half blind."
"So it's like this." Xia Qianqian looked at Qin. Beautiful person, good temperament, maybe a lady of everyone! Xia Qianqian said excitedly, "Mother, have you ever thought about retrieving your memory and finding someone to return home?"
Qin gave a wry smile, tears in his eyes: "It is good to be able to eat and wear warm these days, what are you thinking about?"
"But mother, what if you are the young lady of which rich family?" Xia Qianqian said, if that's the case, she will follow suit, and she can leave Yangliu Village directly!
"How is it possible?" Qin knocked Xia Qianqian on the head, "Okay, don't think about it, go to the kiln and wait for business."
"Oh……"
Xia Qianqian went to sell tiles, and she was only fantasizing about Qin's life experience, and she didn't hold any hope.
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In a few days, the first snow fell.
Fragmented snowflakes began to float in the middle of the night, and by the next morning, a thin layer of white had already been spread on the ground.
Xia Qianqian used to live in the south, and he rarely saw snow. When I got up today, I saw Chuxue and I was very excited: "It's snowing!"
Xia Yunyun and Qin shivered, watching her playing in the snow in the yard, they were all speechless: "Qianqian, aren't you cold?"