"Hey, have you heard?"

"what?"

"That's the truth, the young masters and ladies in the city are going crazy."

"Anything that is sincere and deceptive, only those young people who have simple minds will believe it."

"Don't believe it, many people have tried it. The real taro can only be torn after it is softened with fire, otherwise the hands will be itchy and unbearable."

"Is that so evil?"

"Don't you know if you buy it yourself and try it?"

"I don't want to do it. I heard that all these things are sold for five hundred yuan a piece, a tael of silver, and what they say is a pair, and only the landlord with a lot of money will buy it. "

"..."

That sincere taro was born out of nowhere, and there is a poignant love story behind it, which greatly enriched the spiritual world of the people of Jincheng.

Moreover, the taro was roasted softly, and it tasted really good when it was eaten, and it was especially easy to fill up, so I had to think more about it.

At first, it was not uncommon for doctors to correct the itchy hands caused by peeling raw taro skins. It's a pity that it's useless.

Dry skin problems, can there be a poignant love story that is welcomed by people, surely not.

People just want to believe what they think in their hearts.

The taro that Qi You harvested this year has all been sold out in a short period of time, and he has gained a lot.

Lu Zixuan was stunned. He felt sour when he watched Qi You's money flow in every day. Such a thing can actually make a lot of money.

Father Lu only had a word on this, silly son, follow others to learn more.

In fact, let alone Lu Zixuan's accident, Miao'er was even more surprised. After all, she brought the taro back.

She didn't think so much at that time, just thought that if there was such a thing to eat, she would be able to starve fewer people in the future.

She looked at Brother You, who was reading the account book in the room, and shook her head.

With this money, Qi You finally has the capital to invite a few masters who specialize in ceramics to come back, and also provide people with a large amount of experimental materials.

He is determined to come up with something.

It is also his "lucky way". Originally like this kind of craftsman, Qi You had no chance to get involved. It was not because of the previous civil unrest that the porcelain kilns where several masters were located were artificially destroyed. The family members were also injured, and the appearance of Qi You just solved their urgent need.

Now that Qi You has taken in the refugees, not only has the labor force, but Jincheng has also managed to restore the order in the past, which is a win-win situation.

After Qi You invited people back, he waited for the people below to report good news to him every day.

As a result, he waited until the new year's autumn harvest. When he was desperate, the people under him finally sent good news.

The porcelain was burnt out. It is a pair of bisque bottles.

After all, Qi You is not an expert in this area, but it does not prevent him from seeing the porcelain with a spontaneous affection.

He couldn't hold back, he stretched out the salty pig's claws and touched it, it feels really good. Take a closer look, the thickness is even, and you can see that it is top grade. I don’t know how much it can sell.

"The boss." The appearance of the master interrupted Qi You's conjecture.

"This white porcelain is not perfect yet."

Qi You: "Huh?"

Qi You looked around, he thought it was perfect.

The color is so soft and beautiful, and I feel better at first glance.

Master: "This white porcelain is a good product if you make some paintings and turn it into colored porcelain."

Qi You frowned: "What kind of painting, I think it's pretty good now."

The master was choked, and his heart became angry, "If the boss doesn't believe in the old man's craftsmanship, it's better to find another job."

"Don't tell me, I'm a layman, of course I can't match the eyes of the old man." Qi You quickly apologized.

When the master found a step, his face was better.

Qi You's initial excitement passed, as if she accidentally mentioned, "Old Tong, the few guys I arranged for you to fight are still obedient."

Old Tong's expression was uncomfortable for a moment, and then he snorted, "Reluctantly."

Qi You smiled, "Just reluctantly, I'm afraid they will make you angry because of their ignorance."

"You continue, I hope Mr. Tong will make colored porcelain soon." Qi You praised him and left.

In the end, it was more than a year since he waited. Qi You was almost laughed at by these little old men. Even the foreigners weren't so troubled. He was really bullied.

He made people call a few gangsters in private, with a serious face, "How are you doing?"

The few boys looked at each other, "Don't dare to deceive the son, I'm just a beginner." What he didn't say is that in the past two years, several masters have been extremely strict with their hands. They have learned so much secretly, all in private. Hollow your mind.

Qi You frowned fiercely into a word for Sichuan. After a while, he asked again: "If you let you burn porcelain, can you make it?"

The young people didn't hesitate for long this time, and respectfully said, "Master Hui, although I can't compare the craftsmanship of the older ones, but ordinary porcelain is still fine."

Qi You understands, it's the difference between wholesale and private order in modern society.

Qi You thinks about the deficit finance of burning porcelain now, and finally he has no more hesitation.

Obviously the old men used him as an experimental base, and they didn't really burn porcelain for him at all. In that case, he is still delicious and delicious for people to do.

Thinking of this, Qi You couldn't help but feel a pain in his face for his pride.

Without him, he found these craftsmen himself. He was still thinking at the time that he had a good vision to see people, and he would not pick a straw bag, and he didn't have to rely on the Lu family for everything.

As a result, it turns out that the one he picked was indeed not a sloppy, but what he did was more annoying than a sloppy.

I have to say that Qi You is still a bit sad in his heart.

He asked Mr. Tong to pay them their wages, and then asked them to send them away.

He can no longer afford the uncle.

The young people who had laid hands were a little nervous, thinking that Qi You was going to close the porcelain kiln, but instead of nothing, the son also promoted them to take charge. From now on, the six of them will have the final say in the porcelain kiln, but they have to pay a fixed amount of porcelain every month. It doesn't need to be too good or too bad, but also to give pointers to the new apprentices, and get out of them if they don't want to.

To be honest, they were a little unwilling. After all, it was difficult for them to learn things at the beginning, but the treatment offered by the son is too good, and the phrase "get out" is indeed very effective.

The people underneath are honest, Qi You's anger still doesn't go well.

He was dancing around in the yard alone with a knife, Miao'er stood by and watched, and did not persuade him.

After waiting for half an hour, Qi You stopped.

Miao'er stepped forward, wiping his sweat with a towel in his hand.

Seeing the depression on the face of the tall man, Miao Er smiled helplessly.

"What are you laughing at? Don't you think I am stupid. I have been tricked for more than two years before I finally realized that I was making wedding dresses for others."

Miao'er shook his head. In a few years, the girl had grown into a big girl, the childishness on her face had faded, and she also looked more gentle.

Her voice was very soft, reminiscent of the wind in spring and the gurgling water in summer. She said: "I'm just happy that Brother You understands now and doesn't have to be wronged anymore."

"Aggrieved? What kind of aggrieved?" Qi You puzzled.

Miao'er touched his face with pity, the corners of his mouth were slightly bent, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Master, they must be temperamental."

Qi You thought about it for a while, and couldn't help but shudder. Those little old men didn't just have a little temper.

Come on, he won't have the life to make a fortune. Let's do his small business honestly.

The last trace of depression in Qi You's heart also disappeared. He held Miao'er's hand, his eyebrows softened, "It will be your eighteenth birthday soon, do you have any special gifts you want?"

Miao'er looked at him steadily, and gradually reduced his smile, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed.

Qi You touched his face, "What's wrong? Is there anything on my face?"

Miao'er shook his head, then turned and walked away disappointed.

Qi You was at a loss. He didn't know what was going on. It's okay. Why was Miao'er angry?

In fact, it wasn't considered angry, and he couldn't tell how he felt, but he felt that she was very unhappy.

Qi You thought for a whole afternoon and still didn't understand it. He found his mother in the evening, thinking that his mother was also a woman, and he must understand the concerns of his daughter's family.

Who knew Qi Mu just glanced at him lightly, and there was no more.

Qi You was anxious, "Mother, what's going on, can't you just stop dumbfounding me?"

He scratched his head stupidly like an ordinary stunned kid, his eyes were blank. Obviously, I really don't understand.

Mother Qi was puzzled, why she could see something with one eye, but You'er couldn't understand it with both eyes.

Miao'er is nineteen years old, but it's just Qi You's fiancée, so she can't figure out what people think.

It happened that she was a girl, and it was not easy to take the initiative to mention it. Qi's mother was almost **** off by her son when she thought about it.

This day, the moths are very vigorous, and they lose their chains at critical moments.

She said badly, "I don't know."

"Mother, you lie. I see your expression, you know it." Qi You pierced her mother's perfunctory.

Mother Qi choked, Qi You hurried forward and said something nice, "Mother, you love me the most, don't you like Miao'er too, you definitely don't see the two of us getting awkward, right?"

"I don't know the reason. I definitely can't make people happy. Miao'er has been depressed."

Qi's mother, who Qi You said in a few words, was shaken, and Qi You continued to persuade her after seeing this.

Qi's mother was so annoyed by him that she pinched her son's face: "I ask you, you said you wanted to marry Miao'er, but now Miao'er is nineteen, why are you still so late?"

"Huh?" Qi You's struggling movements weakened, and he was suspiciously silent when he heard Qi's mother's questioning.

Mother Qi's pupils shrank, and she lost her voice: "You don't want to marry someone, do you?"

Before Qi You could answer, Mother Qi started to beat her son. In the past few years, she and Madam Gu have made friends. Those who are close to Zhu are red and black are black. This temper is naturally close.

Qi You was beaten and ran around the house, naturally he didn't notice a panicked figure leaving the house quickly.