Dad's business kingdom

Chapter 532 Primitive Society (2)

"You wait here, I will harvest the rice."

After speaking, Yang Guang waved a few translucent wind blades and flew out.

The wind blade quickly flew out parallel to the root of the rice. The wind blade is very sharp, cutting iron like you. It took only a while, and all the rice was harvested.

Xiao Lin looked at Feng Xiang adoringly. Although he has cultivated, he is just at the beginning, and he is far from being able to reach the level of Feng Xiang.

But what Xiaolin didn't know was that no one in the whole village could do Fengxiang's ability.

"Okay, let's get the rice together and tie it up."

There was not much rice, and after two hours they bundled all the rice together, and there were more than 500 bundles in total.

After Feng Xiang tied up the rice, he set fire to the roots of the rice in the ground.

"Brother Xiang, why did you light this?" Kobayashi asked curiously.

"It's about making the soil fertile and suddenly next time you can still grow rice."

"Oh!" Kobayashi nodded half-understanding.

"Okay, let's carry the rice back home!"

It took the two of them more than an hour to transport more than 500 bundles of rice back home.

A hill of rice was placed on the ground at the door.

"Now let's make another rice jar."

There are no such things as pottery in this world. The method of making pottery is very simple, and Feng Xiang still knows this.

Xiao Lin didn't ask any questions, just followed Feng Xiang's pace, whatever Feng Xiang asked him to do, he would do.

Ordinary soil cannot produce pottery. Their place belongs to the Yellow River Basin, so there is no shortage of red clay.

Before this, Fengxiang already knew where the red mud was, and the two easily found the red mud near the village.

The two used vines to weave a net. Since water was needed, in order to shorten the distance of water transportation, they directly transported the yellow mud to a river in piles.

There are many tributaries in the Yellow River Basin, and there is a river near the village.

Since the amount of red mud required is very large, it took the two of them two days to transport the red mud.

The two people made such a big noise in two days, which naturally attracted people in the village. Many people asked them curiously, but the two didn't say anything, so some people followed them to see the situation.

Early in the morning of the third day, Feng Xiang and Xiao Lin came to the river.

"Now mash the red mud, add water, and make mud."

Said that the two will use all available things to mix the red mud into mud.

"Hey, what are you two doing?"

At this time, there are many big boys around, squatting or standing watching them amusingly.

The adults did not come. In the eyes of the adults, the two children were just playing around.

To make pottery, you must first have a stove for burning paper pottery. The stove does not need to be made of red clay, as long as ordinary clay is added with grass clippings, it is naturally made into a stove.

The volume of the stove does not need to be too large, as long as it is one meter high and one meter wide.

The requirements of the furnace are heat preservation and air, so the high temperature in the furnace must be achieved, and the air must be circulated.

The stove Fengxiang needs does not need to be beautiful in appearance, so the stove was made in just one afternoon, and then charcoal was burned inside to make the stove dry faster.

The charcoal was also what Fengxiang had been looking for for so many years, near the village, the quantity was not very large, it was just a small coal mine, and Fengxiang would mine some when he was free for so many years.

This is the right time to use it, otherwise he would spend a lot of time mining.

The temperature of the coal produced is very high, and it takes only an hour for the furnace to become dry and hard.

"Okay, let's start making things!"

After finishing speaking, Fengxiang kneaded the pulpy red clay into small pottery. Since he burned paper pottery, it was his first time to burn paper, so he started to burn small pottery.

The stove is divided into two layers, the lower layer is for burning coal, and the upper layer is for pottery to burn paper.

Put the kneaded pottery into the stove, seal the stove above, and finally start burning coal.

The coal needs to be burned for a period of time, so that the temperature in the furnace reaches more than [-] degrees, so that the fired pottery will not appear cracks, and the quality is good.

It takes a little time to fire, and the temperature of this furnace can be fired in six hours.

Before we knew it, it was night, and the children all around had gone home, and Feng Xiang and Xiao Lin were still burning.

After a long time, Fengxiang extinguished the charcoal in the stove, then turned on the stove, and the high temperature came out in puffs.

"Xiao Lin, go far away." Feng Xiang said to Xiao Lin who was beside him.

"Oh!"

Kobayashi walked away after speaking.

He has always listened to Fengxiang's words, and he can do as he says.

After a long time, when the temperature in the stove dropped a little, he reached out and took out the pottery from the stove, and put it into the river water.

As soon as it was placed in the river, white smoke rose into the sky.

After the white smoke stopped coming out, he took the pottery out of the river one by one.

The red pottery, with fingers gently tapping on it, made a crisp sound of "dong dong".

"That's right." Yang Guang nodded in satisfaction.

"Brother Xiang, is this what we burned?" Xiao Lin asked in surprise.

"Yes, this thing is called pottery." Feng Xiang said with a smile.

"Pottery." Xiao Lin had a surprised expression on his face.

Holding the pottery fondly, he felt as if they had made something great.

"Okay, let's take the pottery home, and we'll make more pottery tomorrow."

"Okay." Kobayashi nodded.

It turned out that he didn't know the function of the things made by Brother Xiang, but now that the things were made, he knew what they were, and after seeing the real objects, he became more motivated.

Because it was a small trial, there were not many pottery made, there were only five pottery in total, Xiao Lin got two, Feng Xiang got three.

I held it in my hand, wrapped it in my arm, and took it home like this.

There were no entertainment activities in the village, and everyone started to sleep at this time at night, so the two returned home in the dark along the way.

Xiao Lin's house is next to Feng Xiang's house, Feng Xiang first sent Xiao Lin home, and then returned to his own home.

Put three crockery on the table, two bowls and a jug.

"What is this?" Father suddenly appeared beside him and asked with his eyes wide open, looking at the things on the table.

"Pottery." Fengxiang said after glancing at his father.

His father rarely talked to him, and he remembered that the last time he took the initiative to talk to him was three years ago.

"pottery?"

As the father said, he picked up the pottery and looked at it carefully.

"Where did this thing come from?"

"I baked it myself."

Fengxiang did not hide it, and there is nothing to hide about it. If we don't say it now, the whole village will know it in two days.

After all, I am firing pottery in public, and it is easy for everyone to see it.

"You burned it?" Father looked at Fengxiang in surprise.

"Yes, I burned it." Feng Xiang nodded affirmatively.

Father looked at it for a while, put the pottery on the table, and said, "Not bad."

After speaking, he went back to bed and slept.

Feng Xiang shook his head slightly, then walked to the stone slab at the door to practice.

(End of this chapter)