The peasant girl is not strong

Chapter 133 Entering the Kiln Factory

Hongji carried the dolls into the carriage, helped his wife into the carriage, and then jumped into the carriage himself.

When the carriage drove out of the yard, there was no need to close the gate of the yard. The yard was guarded by two guards, and their family had no valuable possessions other than the wood.

"Xiaodong's family, walk slowly..." The guards heard their speech at the gate of the courtyard. Hongji's family has received all kinds of care from the Tang family. What a blessing this is!

The carriage passed by the entrance of the village, and Hongji looked at both sides of the road from the window of the carriage. Although he was concerned about the construction of the factory, he really didn't know where the factory was built...

He has been busy all the time, and he handed over the matter to Butler Tang with confidence. He has never come out to see it in person, and he did not participate in the foundation ceremony. At this moment, he saw that the construction of the factory was very good, better than he imagined.

The beam-raising ceremony has been completed, everyone is working in full swing, the surrounding people in the village have not dispersed, and the villagers can still be heard talking from the carriage that the construction of the factory building is better than the houses in their village.

If you can work in such a spacious place, it is safe and you can learn the craft.

Looking at these factory buildings, Hongji was also deeply moved. If one day her family’s house can be built so well, there will be no need for a husband and wife and daughter to be crowded in one bed. The daughter gradually grows up and needs her own space.

Da Ya and the younger sisters all looked outside, seeing such a luxurious house, this was the first time they had seen a house, with curiosity and the idea of ​​wanting to visit in their eyes.

Ye Shiqi didn't see any high-rise buildings in her previous life?In her eyes, such a factory is just a small factory, and the real big factory also has an office building.

In her eyes, there is nothing to be curious about such a small factory building. Her ideal is that in the near future, their family will live better than this house, and it is imperative to make a fortune.

After leaving the village entrance, the carriage walked across the road and passed several kilns. One of the kilns made small earthen pots, ranging from small to large. The largest ones were water tanks and wine tanks. There are cylinders.

The broken ones, or those with a little flaw were placed under the eaves of the house outside the factory.

"lululu"

Ye Shiqi did not speak correctly, so she could only use gestures. She stopped in a carriage and pointed to the direction of the kiln. The kiln is on the side of the road. There is no need to enter the carriage. Get out of the carriage and walk a few steps to enter the kiln. .

The youngest daughter suddenly made a sound, and everyone looked at Ye Shiqi. Mrs. Li didn't understand why the youngest daughter was pointing, and she didn't understand what she said.

The five sisters who have been by Ye Shiqi's side all the time, and Hongji, who is the father, gradually seem to understand.

"Daddy, Fifth Sister said she was going to the kiln factory." That's what Da Ya said.

"Fifth sister said to stop!" This is what Siwa said.

"Brother driver, stop the car." Hongji also understood what the little girl meant.

The carriage stopped, and Li Shi looked at the little daughter with confused eyes, thinking that she was just messing around.

Hong Ji and Da Ya, the older sisters, didn't understand Ye Shiqi's motive for entering the kiln factory, so they only guessed that she wanted to go in and have a look.

I just thought Ye Shiqi was curious about what the kiln factory was like?Da Ya and the other sisters have never visited the kiln factory, so they are quite curious.

"Come on, let's go in and have a look?" Hongji picked up his little daughter and said to Mrs. Li and the daughters.

From the movements of Hongji and the daughters, Mrs. Li can feel that they dote on their little daughter very much. With every sound and every movement, they follow without any objection.

Mrs. Li didn't say anything. The family members doted on their youngest daughter so much. As a mother, she spends the least time with her daughter. In order to make up for her mother's love, this kind of mother followed without any objection.

The coachman was very curious, why did his family enter the kiln factory?
There are all the gifts for birthday celebrations, maybe they came here to see what earthen pots are there to buy back home!

With Ye Shiqi in his father's arms, the family came to the kiln factory. The workers and boss of the kiln factory were surprised to see someone come in wearing such nice clothes.

"Brother, what earthen pot do you want to buy?"

"Boss, can you take us in and have a look, do you have any crock pots here?"

Seeing that they were dressed so well, the boss felt that the business was coming, and he warmly welcomed them to the warehouse to look at the goods and said:

"Of course, the quality of the crock pots in our kiln is the best. The small ones can hold a pound of things, and the big ones can hold a hundred catties of things."

"Are all the tile vats here made to order? Are there any extras?"

"Hehe, every kiln will make a little more. Even if it is customized by the customer, there will be a little more for loose sale. If you customize it, the boss, you can get it in three days."

"Let's take a look at your crock first."

"well……"

The warehouse of the earthen pots is located in a masonry house. The relatively spacious house here has all kinds of earthen pots, which are stored in different categories.

Once you enter the door, you can see the contents at a glance. Ye Shiqi pointed to the smallest earthen jar. Hongji understood, and walked to the smallest earthen jar with her daughter in his arms.

"How do you sell this earthen jar, boss?"

"Boss, if you just buy a few small tile vats, you will be charged two cents each. If you are buying in bulk, then you will be charged [-]% off. There are only so many here, and you can order if you want. "

Hongji had no other thoughts, and looked down at his little daughter.

Ye Shiqi counted with her eyes, there are more than 20 of these small earthen jars, and they can be used for a while.

There are other gifts in the carriage, and these earthen jars cannot be taken to my grandfather's birthday, and I can only buy them when I return home after eating birthday wine.

"toot toot"

Hongji seems to understand, but also understands that when buying earthen jars, the carriage cannot fit them, and with those birthday gifts, the carriage cannot take the empty earthen jars to other people's houses for birthday wine.

"Boss, please keep these small crock pots first, and come to buy them from you when we return in the afternoon."

"Boss, you look familiar, as if I've seen you before?"

"I'm from the next door village, and I've bought clay pots here before, so it's not surprising that you've seen me."

"Okay, boss, you can pay a deposit! Although those small tile vats are cheap, if someone buys them, we have to sell them in order to do business."

"Okay, then I'll give you a deposit." Hongji looked for the money on his body, but there were no copper coins, and there were two coins in the smallest piece of silver.

"Boss, are these enough?"

"Enough is enough, and more can be done. Boss, do you want to order a small earthen jar?"

"Then let's make it to order. We'll take these first in the afternoon, and we'll take the rest in three days!"

Hongji always felt that it would be useful for his youngest daughter to buy these earthen jars. He remembered the pickle jars filled with honey, which were larger. Perhaps his youngest daughter disliked the larger ones, so he came here to look at them today.

"Okay, I'll write you a receipt. After three days, boss, come and get the earthen pot."

The boss took them back to his office, which was just a small room with desks and chairs. He sat down and wrote a note on the receipt book on the desk, and there was a copy of the paper.

(End of this chapter)