Martial Sage

Yangzhou City seems to have become extraordinarily weird recently.

The people passing by looked at Tang Mansion, with that kind of look as if they were watching a rich fool wailing money.

Due to Tang Hao's official rank, many people did not dare to speak in front of them, but behind their backs, they were talking about Tang Hao, who was new to Yangzhou not long ago.

But this did not affect the enthusiasm of the kiln workers.

Since Tang Hao's several waves of rewards, the enthusiasm of these kiln workers has been ascension to an unprecedented height.

Despite being on duty all night, the kiln workers' eyes stared like copper bells, and there was the slightest sleepiness there.

Just wait for enough time to turn over the stones that I threw in the kiln, and see if there is any change.

The feeling of surprise is no less than the mood of opening a blind box in later generations.

On the second day of the shift, it was the time to rest, each carrying a hoe and a shovel, turning over the rocks all over the mountains and plains.

The firing of the glass was exceptionally smooth, and the two kiln workers who were the first to burn the crystal-like objects quickly picked up a lot of the stones where they were dug.

Under Tang Hao's instructions, the stones were thrown directly into the thick iron pot and burned in the kiln.

In the meantime, Tang Hao added some plant ash and limestone for making cement. The kiln workers did not know what it was, but Tang Hao knew in his heart that these simple auxiliary materials were needed to make glass.

After nearly three days and three nights of burning, in the reddish iron pot, the crystal fluid was like magma, and the yellow was dazzling, and there was nothing in it.

Tang Hao found an iron pipe, wrapped it in glass liquid, took advantage of the hot air current, placed it in the iron mold, and blew it around.

In the astonishment of everyone's eyes, the red-headed transparent glass liquid gradually cooled, the dazzling yellow light gradually dimmed, the abrasive tool opened, and a transparent teapot appeared, extremely beautiful.

The finished product is out, and many kiln workers are eager to try it. After all, learning this craft can get ten bonus rewards in one month, which is higher than the monthly salary of the county magistrate!

Three clever people were selected, one for making tea sets, one for flat glass, and one for cutting and finishing.

Even if a small glass-making workshop is completed, Tang Hao's dream of making a fortune begins.

Returning home with the crystal clear teapot, the two ladies who had just finished shopping in the market happened to return home.

Seeing the teapot in Tang Hao's hand, he snatched it over.

The start is quite heavy, the appearance is sleek and smooth, the narrow neck is beautifully curved, and the crystal clear material is mixed with some bubbles, reflecting in the sun, as if entering the underwater world, and dreamy.

With just this material and shape, you can fly vulgar things at a glance!

Li Wanqing held the teapot and looked at it twice, staring at Tang Hao, and cursing.

"Nowadays, hundreds of people in our mansion are asking for Life, open their mouths and shut their mouths, and all have to be filled with copper plates."

"It's great for you, there is still money left to buy such a luxurious glass teapot! Doesn't this use up half of our money?"

Seeing the cheerful appearance of the figure in front of him, Li Wanqing stomped her foot, and suddenly an unnamed anger rose in her heart, and she kicked it lightly.

"Make you arrogant and extravagant!"

Hearing the constant complaints in his ears, Tang Hao felt extremely comfortable in his heart.

Even though he was kicked, the smile on Tang Hao's face remained undiminished.

The daughter of a big family like Li Wanqing couldn't find anything wrong, and kept talking about the value of Bufan.

It undoubtedly proves that own is a successful model.

Princess Changle was holding the teapot, looking from left to right, turning it over, revealing the color of affection in her eyes.

Pulling Li Wanqing's arm, she pulled her back to the seat.

"Wan'er Big sis, since my husband likes it, buy it."

In the words, thinking of the dream of getting rich that Tang Hao had mentioned earlier, he was startled and looked at the teapot in his hand in disbelief.

"What the husband said is this teapot, right?"

Tang Hao nodded unknowingly, picked up the folding fan on the case table and shook his ass on the seat, looking at the two with interest.

"How about it?"

"This teapot made by my husband can still sell for a good price?"

The boss stared at the two pairs of beautiful eyes at the same time, as if he had seen the most impossible thing in the world. The two were stunned on the spot, and apart from shock on their delicate faces, they could no longer see any expressions.

Gosh!

Make colored glaze!

The two of them looked stupidly at the relaxed figure on the seat, not knowing what to say for a long while, to express their shock.

Li Wanqing stuttered in shock.

"You... really did you make this?"

The figure shaking the fan slowly stood up, folded the fan, and pointed to the paper windows around the mansion.

"These papers are too obtrusive. I am going to replace the whole house with this kind of transparent glass."

"Sunlight can come in from here, and the house will be much smoother to stop those annoying mosquitoes!"

With that, Tang Hao patted the desk in front of him and said.

"These chairs are too square and don't have a trace of ancient literati charm. One day, I will find some skilled craftsmen to transform this table and chair into an exquisite tea table."

The two of them opened their lips slightly, dumbfounded, and while listening in a daze, they nodded slightly.

Even someone who can make glass tea cups that are rare in time, how difficult is it for a small tea table?

With such skills, why not make money?

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