Don't panic when fleeing famine, she has become the godmother of all the bosses

Chapter 27 Glass
Huang Yuwei snorted coldly, and went back to the house on her own, while Cheng San watched the stove alone in the yard.

In the early morning of the second day, Shu Yan got up from the bed, and as soon as he went out, he saw that the blast furnace had been extinguished.

She walked to the stove and took out the finished clay pot.

The color is not very pretty, but it is exceptionally strong.

Qixiu came out of the house, saw Shu Yan's earthenware pot, and said, "Mother-in-law actually knows how to make these things, she is really amazing."

Shu Yan put the materials prepared yesterday into clay pots, put them in the blast furnace to re-ignite, Qixiu walked to the front of the blast furnace, and asked in a low voice: "Grandma, what are you doing here?"

Shu Yan didn't know how to explain it, so he said, "The penicillin needs to be made in a very special container."

Qixiu nodded, she looked at Shu Yan thoughtfully, and then looked around.

She said to Shu Yan: "Grandma, you are a good person, and Cheng San is not an ordinary person, you must be careful."

Shu Yan was taken aback for a moment, seeing Qixiu's bright eyes, she nodded.

"If this penicillin can be produced, your disease will be cured, but the scar on your face needs to be treated by other doctors. This medicine can't help."

Qixiu's expression froze for a moment, as if she was a little disappointed.

For a woman, appearance is always important.

Seeing Qixiu like this, Shu Yan didn't know how to comfort her. Cheng San, who was out fishing, came back with a few crabs in his hand.

Cheng Sandao: "I didn't catch a few fish, but I caught a few big crabs. Let's eat crabs this morning."

Cheng San was very interested, went to the backyard to set up a pot to boil water, and steamed the crabs.

After a while, he came over with the crab and handed it to Shu Yan as if offering a treasure.

"Mother, look at the crabs and crab roe in spring, they must be extremely delicious."

Shu Yan has no appetite at the moment, but this guy still ate a little.

But Qixiu didn't give face at all.

"This is hair. I have scars on my face and I can't eat it."

Cheng San looked at the scar on Qixiu's face.

"The scar on your face won't heal, is it because you girl likes to speak ill of me in front of your godmother?"

With Cheng San's expression, he obviously heard what Qixiu and Shu Yan said just now.

Shu Yan hurriedly smoothed things over.

"It's alright, it's alright, you're not a child anymore, and you still quarrel every day."

At this moment Huang Yuwei came out of the room, she said to Shu Yan: "Mother-in-law, the peel in the corner of the wall is already moldy, do you want to go and have a look?"

Shu Yan hurriedly put down the things in her hands and rushed to the place.

Seeing only a little mold growing on the peel, Shu Yan let out a long sigh of relief, she said to Huang Yuwei and the others: "Wait a little longer, when it grows more lushly, we can start."

Cheng San pointed to the towering blast furnace outside.

"what is that?"

Shu Yan said in a low voice: "Glass, you will know when it burns out."

They had breakfast, and sporadic refugees came by the river.

This place has just been ransacked by the Han army, and the punters have long since left, so most people can only stay here, either building their own boats, or thinking of other ways.

So gradually, more and more refugees gathered here.

Shu Yan then asked Huang Yuwei to stay inside the house, if someone with a heart saw her, it might cause trouble.

The blast furnace was missing for three full days, Shu Yan was afraid that the temperature would not be enough, so he let Cheng San keep burning it day and night.

This kid talked a lot on weekdays, but after three days, he was numb.

Shu Yan knocked on the surface of the blast furnace, took a deep breath, and asked Cheng San and Qixiu to make some clay molds in advance.

Shu Yan asked Cheng San to break open the blast furnace, revealing the contents inside.

All I saw was a pot of dark liquid in the clay pot, which was not quite what Shu Yan thought, but at least there was a hint of transparency of glass.

Shu Yan asked Cheng San to pour the jar of glass water onto the clay mold.

Cheng San frowned, watching the glass water full of impurities slowly solidify.

Cheng San: "Mother, is this the glass you mentioned?"

Shu Yan was a little guilty, the glass was really not very exquisite, but Shu Yan still insisted: "The conditions are not good now, if conditions are available, my wife, I can make a glass as clear as water."

Cheng San suddenly laughed.

"Then godmother, hurry up, I'm still waiting for you to make me rich."

Shu Yan could figure out what this guy would say with his toes.

Shu Yan: "Don't be poor here, you go out with me to look at some trees and come back, there are so many refugees here, I'm afraid that after a while, we won't have wood to build boats."

Cheng San nodded.

He went into the room to pick up his stuff, and looked at Qixiu and Huang Yuwei.

"Don't leave the house, there are two knives behind the door, my godmother and I will go and chop some wood."

Huang Yuwei nodded, Qixiu picked up the knife, she said: "My elder brother asked me to learn martial arts before, but I didn't learn it because I thought it was vulgar, and now I really regret it."

Cheng San glanced at Qixiu, only smiled and said: "What's the use of learning those fancy fists and embroidering legs? If something happens, running fast is the right thing to do."

Shu Yan couldn't help but sigh with emotion, what he said made sense.

After the two packed up, they went out to cut trees in a forest next to the small fishing village. There were already many refugees cutting trees here.

After all, productivity was limited in ancient times, and many farmers in the south still mastered the technology of making fish rafts.

It's just that the Huaihe River is dangerous, and the fish rafts tied up by ordinary people are really not very safe.

But even so, there is only one way for these people to go.

Cheng San took an ax and chopped towards a big tree. This Cheng San was tall and burly, with the arms of a wasp and the waist of a bee. When the ax fell, the tree shook three times.

The busy people around stopped what they were doing.

One of the 30-year-old sister-in-law said to Shu Yan familiarly: "Auntie, your son is really strong. I wonder if he is married?"

Shu Yan was taken aback for a moment, this woman looked at most a few years younger than her, but she was a little annoyed that she called her Aunt directly.

"Of course there is no marriage. Why are you asking this, little sister-in-law?"

When the sister-in-law heard Shu Yan's words, she was immediately displeased, but for the sake of the handsome guy Cheng San, she still said kindly: "Auntie, what kind of name is this, I think it's from your niece generation at most."

Shu Yan opened his eyes wide, and took a careful look at the little sister-in-law.

"Hey, look at me, it's not easy to be over 40, I don't know what my sister-in-law is asking this for?"

The little sister-in-law looked at Cheng San blushing.

From nowhere, two and a half older children came and hugged the little sister-in-law's arms.

"Mom, I'm hungry."

The little sister-in-law pushed the child's hand away.

"I'll find you some food later, and go play there."

The little sister-in-law said: "I lost my husband on the way. I see that your son is honest. Auntie, would you like me to be your daughter-in-law? I am a good hand inside and out."

Shu Yan was shocked when he heard this.

The little sister-in-law is really direct.

(End of this chapter)