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

I should be able to burn a tile today, right? The clairvoyance eyes were given to her, and if she couldn't burn the tiles, she would be a fool for transmigration!

Gu Yanjing thought so, a gentle smile appeared on his lips.

"Master, where did you come from so many strange things?" Qingtong whispered on the side. Did the young master find the treasure in the pond when he fell into the water? Every now and then I bring out a weird guy. Just like what the young master is holding now, it is neither made of jade nor wood, but it magically allows people to see things in the distance.

"You don't have to know." Gu Yanjing glared at Qingtong and threatened, "If you talk nonsense, you will be kicked out of the Gu family."

Qingtong said with a bitter face: "Master, you have threatened me eight hundred times, I remember it."

"Go to the mountains to find some wild fruits. I'm thirsty."

"Yes."

Qingtong went to look for the fruit, and Gu Yanjing continued to use the telescope to look at it from a distance.

In the kiln field, Xia Qianqian has already started the kiln. The tiles baked this time are different from yesterday, the tiles are green, and the color is uniform and the shape is neat.

Yang's face changed greatly, and she blurted out, "Could it be that she was burned?"

"Shut up! If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute." Grandma Xia gave her a fierce look.

Everyone can also see that the tiles that Xia Qianqian burns today are different from yesterday! From a visual point of view, the color texture has been qualitatively improved, depending on the hardness of the tiles.

Xia Qianqian lifted her foot, stepped on the tile and felt it, and her eyes immediately glowed with a strange look. This hardness is absolutely passable!

"You step on it hard to see, how can you try it without effort?" Yang shi panicked and shouted loudly.

Xia Qianqian was not in a hurry, she slowly increased the strength of her feet to test the hardness of the tiles.

Push harder, push harder...

Xia Qianqian smiled and retracted her feet contentedly: "Uncle Liu, come and try."

Uncle Liu stepped on it carefully, and said happily, "It's stronger than yesterday's! This hardness is no worse than the old Xia's tile!"

"Bah! Nonsense, what kind of shit can be compared to my old Xia's?" Grandma Xia scolded immediately.

Uncle Liu ignored her and continued to shout loudly: "Everyone, come and see, Xia Qianqian has burned out the tiles!"

The people who eat melons went over to look at the tiles, put their hands on them, and put their feet on them to test the quality of the tiles. Although a few pieces were trampled, it turned out that Xia Qianqian was indeed successful.

People gave Xia Qianqian a thumbs up: "Yes, the little girl is indeed a girl from Xia Dingshan, she has some skills!"

"Fathers and villagers, Qianqian will depend on you in the future, and I will ask you to help with publicity. In the future, I will build a big kiln, and I will definitely invite the villagers to express my gratitude!" Xia Qianqian smiled happily, and the villagers Talking about it, paving the way for future business.

She is not only capable, but also flexible in thinking. Many villagers began to recognize Xia Qianqian and encouraged: "Okay, we will help you promote it!"

"Do well, pass on your father's craftsmanship!"

"..."

Qin Shi breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Xia Yunyun tightly, and said silently in her heart: "Xiang Gong, Qianqian has inherited your craftsmanship, come back soon!"

Grandma Xia gave Yang a wink, and Yang stepped forward and picked up a tile. Xia Dinghai took it and checked it out with Xia Dingfeng.

Song shi asked nervously, "How is it?"

"Indeed...it's done." Xia Dinghai's face was ashen.

Grandma Xia's face changed greatly, and she raised her hand arrogantly and pointed at the people in Yangliu Village, "If anyone buys Xia Qianqian's tiles, the old Xia family will not be able to live!"