Under the flower field fence

Chapter 140
After Huali finished talking in a long list, Aunt Zhang was also happy for Huamu.

"As long as the person is good, there is no problem. When the time comes, I will always be able to live a good life." Aunt Zhang said with a smile.

Huali nodded, looked outside, saw that there was no one there, then turned around and said, "Aunt Zhang, I'll go back first, so that my brother won't have to wait at home for a long time."

"Okay, you go back." Aunt Zhang opened the courtyard door, and Huali walked out.

When I got home, I opened the courtyard door, and Huamu came out through the small door between the wasteland and the courtyard.

As soon as he saw Huali, he smiled and said, "You are back, I was going to wait for you at the entrance of the village, how is the matter?"

Huamu still couldn't help asking, originally he couldn't ask about this kind of thing, but when he thought that it was related to his marriage, and there were only two brothers and sisters in the family, Huamu finally asked.

Huali turned her head and closed the courtyard door, and said with a smile, "Sister, if you go out, this kind of thing can naturally be done. Brother, you have to trust my sister's ability."

After Huali finished speaking with a smile, Huamu shook her head helplessly, but there was a smile on her face.

"Yeah, brother should trust you because my sister is the most powerful."

Huali knew that it was Huamu's intentional teasing of her, so she was not angry. She walked to Huamu's side, stretched her head and looked into the wasteland. Huamu had already cleared out a large piece of brick inside.

"Brother, have you been busy all day today! Do so many things?"

Huamu laughed, patted the dust on his hands and said with a smile, "I haven't been busy all day. I took a nap at noon. I just want to clean this place up early, so that you can plant flowers and plants earlier. I see the field in the yard." The flower seedlings growing in the garden have grown so much, many of them will die if they are not transplanted."

When Huali heard this, she suddenly remembered that she hadn't taken good care of the flowers and plants for many days, so she couldn't help but hurried to the garden.

Seeing Huali's confused appearance, Huamu smiled helplessly, and happily looked at Huali squatting in the garden.

Huali frowned and looked at the flowers and plants in the garden. At this time, they had grown a lot taller. After a cursory look, Huali really didn't recognize the carnations except for the flower seedlings.

There are not many flowerpots left in the yard, and transplanting is not realistic at this time. After thinking for a while, Huali gave up.

After pulling the weeds mixed in the flower seedlings, Huali clapped her hands and stood up, looking at the flowers and trees.

"Brother, we are going to the city tomorrow. Firstly, we will take care of the house the day after tomorrow. We need to prepare things. Also, I need flower pots, a lot of flower pots."

When Huamu heard that Huali wanted to buy flowerpots, he laughed, "I don't need to buy flowerpots in the city. The flowerpots in the city are all made by the store to make extra money. I know a place that sells flowerpots. "

Upon hearing what Huamu said, Huali stood up happily, and asked while walking, "Could it be the kiln factory that brother is talking about?"

"Naturally, there are so many pottery burners. Naturally, flower pots are also fired. You need me to take you there tomorrow to buy things you need for housekeeping. You can buy them the day after tomorrow. After all, the weather is hot now. If you buy them early Yes, meat will stink, won't it?"

Huali thought that Huamu made sense, "Then let's call Uncle Li tomorrow and use his ox cart to pull the flower pots."

At night, the sky is full of stars, indicating that tomorrow will be sunny.

Huali told Huamu exactly what happened in Lijiazhuang today, and Huamu felt relieved.

Especially after hearing Huali's pertinent evaluation of Li Mei, her heart couldn't help but "thump thump".

There was also a trace of shyness on his face.

There was nothing to say all night, and Huali and Huamu got up early the next morning. Last night, Huamu went to Uncle Li with a torch, and made it clear that he would use the bullock cart today.

So after getting ready, the two siblings went to Uncle Li's house.

As soon as we went, Uncle Li was putting the frame on the bullock cart, and the aunt beside him was holding a torch to illuminate Uncle Li.

The courtyard door was open, so Huali and Huamu walked in directly, "Uncle Li, you got up really early." Huali had a sweet mouth, and greeted Uncle Li when she saw her.

Uncle Li smiled and said in a good mood, "Didn't you also wake up so early, but the kiln is so far away, so we should go there earlier, otherwise we will be basking in the sun when we come back."

After setting up the ox cart, Uncle Li kicked a large piece of steamed bun and got on the ox cart directly.

At home, Huali and Huamu had simply boiled a few eggs to eat, so they naturally didn't want to eat any more at this time, so when Uncle Li handed the buns to them, they rejected Uncle Li's kindness.

The ox cart slowly left the village. Because of the weather, Uncle Li set up a torch dipped in tung oil in front of the ox cart.

The torch was very strong, just lighting up the road out of the village.

To go to the kiln factory is to go on the official road and walk in the opposite direction to the city.

Then go straight forward, and it will take about an hour or so to arrive.

Because she got up early, Huali hadn't woken up from her doze, so she sat in the bullock cart at this time, propped her head with her hands, and fell asleep on her knees.

Huamu was talking to Uncle Li in high spirits.

The road was too bumpy, Huali did not fall asleep as she wished, but was made uncomfortable by the bumpy road.

The sky has gradually brightened, and the fire on the torch has been extinguished at some point, leaving only a wisp of thick smoke.

Huamu and Uncle Li were still chatting, mostly about hunting.

Huali didn't have much interest, so she looked around.

In the past, Huali had seen an introduction about Huaxian County in topography. Huaxian County was densely covered with high mountains and not many people. Moreover, the most important point was that it was rich in flowers and plants, and it was a rare place.

The most important thing is that there are legends of flower fairies here. People at this time are actually very superstitious. When they hear such legends, most of them will inquire curiously. Once they come and go, Huaxian County becomes famous.

Huali looked at the high mountains in the distance, and the farmers who lived at the foot of the mountains and on the flat ground, and thought the scenery was very good.

The sky gradually brightened, and the road became lively. What Huali saw most were carriages or ox carts coming and going.

Almost all the ox carts and horse carts going to the city were loaded with porcelain, and Huali knew that the kiln factory was coming soon.

Uncle Li turned his head and said to Huali, "It's coming soon. I know a place with good prices and good things. Would you like to go and have a look?"

Huali is not familiar with this place, so Huamu is naturally like this. Apart from knowing that there is such a place, it is also the first time to come here.

"Okay, let's ask Uncle Li to lead the way." Huali said after thinking for a while.

Uncle Li drove the bullock cart and continued to walk forward.

A wide road appeared in front of Huali. On both sides of the road, there were all open porcelain shops, and this street, which could easily pass three ox carts, was full of people coming and going.

It's lively here, Huali glanced at it and said, "Uncle Li is very lively here!"

Because there were so many people, Uncle Li didn’t dare to turn his head back. He kept his eyes on the front and said, “It’s very lively. The flower pots used in several nearby counties are all from here. The main reason is that the soil here is especially suitable for firing pottery, etc. I'll lock the ox cart into the shed, and I'll take you directly to the factory, the shops on both sides are inside the factory, and it will be cheaper to go directly to the kiln factory."

In the past, Uncle Li came here to buy bowls for the villagers, so he knew it very well.

Huali nodded without any objection.

After getting off the bullock cart, Huali and Huamu stood in place waiting for Uncle Li’s return. After a while, Uncle Li who put the cart into the cowshed came back. Seeing Huali and Huamu waiting in place, he smiled slightly and stepped forward. Said, "Let's go, the sun hasn't come out yet, let's try to get out of here as soon as possible."

Huali nodded, and looked back at the hundreds of meters long street behind her. The street was not long, but it was extremely bustling and lively.

Uncle Li walked straight ahead with pears and flowers and trees. At first, there was a little bluestone road.

The more you walk forward, the more different the scene you see. There are big cave dwellings, and people coming in and out are busy.

Huali had never seen the scene of firing porcelain, but she was so curious that she all moved around to have a look.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Li Dacai stopped in front of a cave dwelling. The cave dwelling was not very big. If Huali hadn't seen those big cave dwellings just now, he would have felt that the one in front of him was very big, but seeing those big cave dwellings Afterwards, Huali dismissed such thoughts, and the cave in front of her seemed to be half smaller than the one next to her.

"Why are you here?" As soon as Uncle Li walked in, a middle-aged man who was about the same age as Uncle Li stood up in front of the cave.

The middle-aged man was wearing a white vest and a pair of trousers. The hairpin on his head was interesting, it was a fired pottery hairpin.

Li Da was obviously a little happy to see the man, and said with a smile, "I'm not going to buy something? Otherwise, you think I'm willing to travel so far to come to you, by the way, is the business good recently?"

The middle-aged man shook his head, "Business is sluggish. I rent out all the shops on the street. It's really hard to do business now."

The vicissitudes of life on the man's face, life has smoothed his water chestnut.

Huali and Huamu just looked around boredly.

Li Da sighed and then smiled and said, "Are you still firing the flower pots? I need flower pots."

When the middle-aged man heard that there was a business coming, he said with a smile, "I would definitely not want to make flower pots before, but now, tell me what kind of pots you want, round or square?"

Huali came to get this idea, and Huali has already thought about what she needs. Huali knows that if she wants to customize any pottery at this time, she can design the shape and size by herself.

Li Da pointed at Huali and said with a smile, "I'm not shopping today, it's that girl who wants to buy!"

Hearing Li Da's words, the man seemed to know half of it, and said with a slight smile.

"I knew it wouldn't be you who bought it. You have the leisure to plant flowers and plants."

After finishing speaking, the man looked at Huali and asked with a smile, "Just tell me what kind of flower pot the girl needs, and I will definitely bake it to your satisfaction."

Huali laughed when she heard that, and walked forward, Huali said, "I need two hundred small flowerpots, five hundred medium ones, and one hundred large ones. As for the size, I can draw a picture for you. come down."

After saying this, the middle-aged man originally had the mentality of helping his friends, and guessed that Huali didn't need many flower pots.

But I didn't expect Huali to ask for so many flower pots at once, which was unexpected for the middle-aged man.

"Are you sure you want so many flowerpots?" The middle-aged man asked in disbelief, Huali nodded and said, "Yes, I plan to want so many."

The affirmative man who got the pear became a little happy.

"Old Li, you are my savior. I was just saying that I will close the kiln after the kiln is fired. I didn't expect you to bring me such a big order." The middle-aged man looked Happy, but when I was talking about this, I thought of something and looked back at Huali and scratched my head in embarrassment and asked.

"Little girl, I'm happy that you fired so many things at one time, but the silver..." The man didn't explain, but none of the people present knew what the man meant.

Uncle Li rolled his eyes at the man, and then said, "Don't be blindfolded, Liyatou won't lose your money, and by the way, you have to be careful about the flowerpot I burned for Liyatou."

Huali does not take it seriously. In business, she appreciates the boss's approach, and Lingxi is also happy with Uncle Li's protection of his shortcomings.

"The boss just said how much money these flowerpots need in total, and you can't completely rest assured about the money." Huali took out two ingots of silver and handed it to the middle-aged man.

Then Huali said, "These two taels of silver are counted as a deposit for the job. The boss can just go ahead and burn it with confidence. If it's finished, I'll pay the rest of the silver. How about it?"

The boss took the money in Huali's hand, and was overjoyed. He said with a smile, "You can rest assured that I will do what you are satisfied with. By the way, what about your drawing? How much does it take?"

Huali didn't know how the Ji people calculated the size at this time, but Huali spent a lot of brains when drawing the picture.

Huali returned to the car, and took out a few pieces of xuan paper from the back basket, on which was the approximate size of a flowerpot drawn by Huali's red and black charcoal.

"This is about the size of the flowerpot I drew, just help me burn it according to the size on the paper." Huali said and handed the paper to the man.

The man took a look and put the paper away.

"You can rest assured that I will do what you are satisfied with." The middle-aged man said seriously.

"Then I'll trouble the boss." Huali thanked her with a faint smile.

　Delivered at five o'clock. . .Sending a chapter of four thousand, I feel like vomiting blood. . .Dear friends, please be pink. . . .

　　
　
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