Finally, Gu Changsheng stood in front of the simple warehouse and said, “The warehouse still needs to be solid. Use more wood. Bricks are better for the base.”

"This is only temporary. I will use it first. After I burn the porcelain, I will rebuild a warehouse with bricks." Xia Qianqian said.

If the warehouse is large and strong, it will cost a lot of money. Although she still has some surplus money, she is not willing to use it.

There is no china clay in Pingning town, so a lot of money will be needed to buy china clay in the future.

"You porcelain clay are all low-grade, I am afraid I will go to Maoshi Town to buy porcelain clay." Gu Changsheng said.

There is only one good china clay in a cart, and it will be gone if you don’t burn much. Those inferior porcelain clays can only burn some coarse porcelain and can't make a lot of money.

If Xia Qianqian wanted to go to the capital, he had to burn the best porcelain.

Calculate the time, the royal family will publish the list in half a year, canonize the imperial concubine, collect rare porcelains for the imperial concubine, and build the treasure pavilion.

At that time, it was a good time for Xia Qianqian to become famous all over the world.

"Oh! I know, I am also worried about china clay now. Maoshi Town must not work, wait to see where there is good china clay!" Xia Qianqian raised her eyebrows and her eyebrows became lumps.

She has good skills and big ambitions, but she doesn't have enough good raw materials.

However, she didn't want Gu Changsheng to worry anymore, and soon laughed: "After reading, let's go home and eat dumplings!"

"it is good."

When the two came home, Qin’s dumplings had just been eaten. They were hot and plump and very attractive.

But just eating like this is bland.

Xia Qianqian burnt two dried chilies and smashed them into pieces. Add some sauce, vinegar, and spicy oil to make them into a flavored dish and dipped them in dumplings.

"This is delicious." Gu Changsheng praised.

"Does your restaurant eat dumplings like this?" Xia Qianqian asked.

Gu Changsheng said, "No, they only use vinegar and soy sauce."

That's how people in the north eat. Xia Qianqian said, "I don't hurt anymore. I like peppers.

"Me too." Gu Changsheng dipped the sauce and ate several dumplings in a row.

Qin really felt that the third young master of the Gu family was really good at supporting him and was not picky at all. In the future, Qianqian will marry him, which will save the trouble of cooking.

When Gu Changsheng visited Yangliu Village, everyone in the village knew that he came to see Xia Qianqian again. Without saying anything, everyone knew in their hearts that it would be a matter of time before Xia Qianqian married Gu's family.

Gu Changsheng waited until the sun was about to set before he reluctantly left.

Xia Qianqian suddenly discovered that she did not see Qingtong and Gu's carriage today.

"Gu Changsheng, how did you come here today?" Xia Qianqian asked.

"The young boy sent me here."

"What about others?"

"Oh, I went home with Liu Xing. We said that the sun will be Dongshan and wait under the willow tree at the entrance of the village."

Xia Qianqian's eyes darkened, and he accompanied him to the entrance of the village.

After hesitating for a long time, Xia Qianqian asked in a low voice, "Have you found the poisoner?"

"The fortune teller has been found, but he refuses to name the real murderer behind the scenes. Some more methods are needed," Gu Changsheng said.

"Gu Changsheng, I have nothing to do now, and you don't have to worry too much. The most important thing is to take care of yourself." Xia Qianqian said softly.

God knows how worried she was these days when he was away from home!

The evening breeze is cool, Yangliu Yiyi.

Gu Changsheng raised his hand to tear off a wicker, twisted it into a round headband, and put it on Xia Qianqian's head: "Don't worry, I have a sense of measure. I will take care of you."

"Ah, why is it for me?" Xia Qianqian stared at him awkwardly.