Mountain Village Xiao Shennong

Chapter 204 Making Porcelain
After the middle-aged man left, the little girl watched the motorcycle leave, and kept crying while chasing him.

He Changzai never expected that the middle-aged man would play such a trick for himself, but he still likes children, especially the cute little girl in front of him.

He picked her up and put her in the car, and drove home.

The little girl in the car kept yelling, "Put me down quickly, let me down, I'm going to find my father!"

He Changzai said calmly: "Your father just went to relax. His mind is quite chaotic. When he calms down, he will come to you!"

The little girl stared at He Changzai, her eyes flickering, and asked, "Is what you said true?"

He Changzai said with a serious face: "Didn't your father say so, there can still be lies!"

The little girl nodded thoughtfully, and muttered, "Oh, that's fine!"

He Changzai asked: "By the way, little girl, haven't I asked you what your name is?"

The little girl pursed her lips and replied, "Murong, where are you, brother!"

"How often!"

"Then I'll call you Brother Chang Zai from now on, okay?"

"Row!"

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After a while, He Chang drove to the farmyard, and after getting some food for Murong, he took her to Nanshan for a walk to relax.

The air in the mountains is fresh, the flowers are fragrant, the birds are singing, and there are bees and butterflies flying.

In the little girl's world, the mind is relatively simple, and there is not much joy and sorrow.

She jumped up and down in the mountains, and soon put some troubles and worries behind her, chirping, and kept asking He Chang about this and that, the whole person was like a cheerful bird, very happy.

Along the way, He Changzai was thinking about the tourist village.

He believes that in order to build a tourist village, not only the mountains and waters of this place must be beautiful, but also the local characteristic culture must be taken care of.

The best thing is to let these tourists come here to have fun and spend something.

Although He Changzai knows Luban script, he knows many skills.

But for a while, I couldn't think of using something as a local characteristic culture to attract tourists to visit.

He Changzai took Murong to the mountain, and saw an old man over sixty years old, with a stooped back, but a hale and hearty man, staring at the hillside at the foot of the mountain, muttering to himself.

"There are a lot of calcite, potassium sodium feldspar, feldspar sandstone, pyrophyllite, fluorite, hard kaolin, soft kaolin, quartz and other substances in this place, which are excellent raw materials for making porcelain!"

After He Chang heard the old man's words, he couldn't help but his eyes lit up, walked up and asked, "Old man, you mean that the soil on Nanshan is kiln soil, and those stones are also good stones, which can be used to make porcelain." .

The old man took a look at He Changzai, his face showed arrogance, he was very proud, he nodded slightly, and said:
"My ancestor was a craftsman who fired official kilns in the Song Dynasty. I don't watch videos. I saw the beautiful scenery here, so I came here to play. I didn't expect to meet such good soil and stones...Little brother, you are also interested in making porcelain ah!"

He Changzai smacked his lips and said calmly, "It just feels like fun!"

The old man said with a straight face:

"Making porcelain is more than just fun. It requires many complicated processes, such as washing mud, stacking mud, drawing blanks, printing blanks, repairing blanks, watering, painting blanks, glazing, kiln firing..."

"I'm just asking casually, you don't need to tell me so much!"

He Chang was sure that these earth and rocks could be used to make porcelain, but he didn't want to listen to the old man's rambling, so after saying a word, he took Murong's hand and left.

Sitting in the distance, staring at the half-rock and half-soil hillside that the old man said just now, and glanced at the surrounding scenery.

He smacked his lips, thought for a while, and felt that the mining of this hillside would not affect the surrounding environment in any way.

Prepare to make a batch of exquisite porcelain as a local characteristic culture for people to watch.

Of course, this kind of thing can't be done too much, otherwise the large-scale mining of Nanshan is tantamount to killing the chicken and picking the eggs.

He Changzai took out his phone, opened the WeChat Moments of the group leader Xu Xing, and checked it out.

Found a book called Ceramic Art.

To 10000 points.

He Chang directly clicked to buy after flicking Murong away, and immediately the book appeared in his hands.

The next moment, it directly jumped into his mind, and he directly mastered the content.

On the ground, there are some bonus items, such as shovels used for development, molding machines, stone crushers, Yaoyang stones for kilns, carving knives, scrapers and other items.

He Chang was looking at the molding machine and stone crusher made with the skills in Lu Ban's book on the ground, and couldn't help smiling, thinking that there must be some unknown relationship between the group leader Xu Xing and the deputy group leader Lu Ban. transactions.

After being dazed for a while, Murong turned around.

"Wow, brother, can you do magic tricks? Why did so many things suddenly appear on the ground!"

Murong turned around, looked at the scene in front of him, and exclaimed.

He Changzai glanced at Murong and smiled lightly.

"Brother prepared these things a long time ago, hid them, and asked you to turn them around, just to give you a surprise. Look at some of the small things, such as molding machines and stone crushers, are they exquisitely made? It's beautiful!"

Murong showed surprise on his face, and suddenly said: "So that's the case, brother, you are really good at playing!"

Next, she leaned over to hug the molding machine on the ground, but she couldn't pick it up, her little face flushed, her steps staggered, and she almost fell to the ground.

He Changzai didn't expect Murong to be so cute, so he couldn't help smiling, took the tools on the ground, and took her to the hillside that the old man had just spotted, and found that he had already left.

So, I picked up the shovel and started digging, crushed the rocks with a crusher, and piled them up in categories.

Afterwards, a cave was dug, and according to the records in Lu Ban's book, many inscriptions were carved on the Yaoyang Stone with a carving knife, and they were put into the cave to form a formation.

Immediately, the Yaoyang Stone glowed like charcoal, and the temperature inside the cave was like an oven, instantly heating up.

Finish these!

He Changzai took this material and used a wooden barrel made by a carving knife to fetch water from the mountain spring, according to the ratio and mud in the book of ceramic techniques in his mind.

There are many gears inside, the structure is exquisite, and the molding machine can rotate continuously once it is opened.

Murong was at the side playing with the mud, pinching some villains, the whole person had a great time playing, there was some mud on his cheeks, he looked cute and cute.

According to the ceramic skills in his mind, He Changzai put the reconciled clay on the constantly rotating molding machine, and kneaded some dishes, bowls, bottles, washware, statues, flower pots and other items as he wished, and put them on the Use a carving knife to carve pictures of flowers, birds, insects, fish, cranes, dragons, figures, etc., and put them in the cave for firing.

At this time, after visiting the mountain to see the scenery, I went to the farmyard for dinner, and asked for a bag for the people inside, preparing to put some soil and various stones, took it back to make porcelain, and walked to the old man on the mountain.

After seeing the speed at which He Chang was making porcelain and his exquisite craftsmanship, his eyes widened in shock, his mouth closed, and he walked towards him quickly.

(End of this chapter)