After the Divorce,Me and My Tyrant Ex-husband Got Transmigrated as a Farmers in the Ancient Times

"Second uncle, I don't want to investigate the past, but we will rely on our own abilities. Of course, if you don't obey the rules and make a mistake, I'll be Xia Qianqian... " Xia Qianqian deliberately clucked his knuckles, "I don't mind letting him taste the taste of fists."

Xia Qianqian is thin and small, but full of momentum. Even eat a few days of noodles pimple soup, talk all have Zhongqi.

In the past, the father and son of the Jiang family cut off their hands, and then Xia Dingfeng ate them. When we saw Xia Qianqian, our eyes were different, and they were afraid one after another.

The little girl has either practiced martial arts or is born with great strength.

Liu Xing saw that Xia Qianqian could suppress so many people as a little girl, and he admired her from the bottom of his heart.

Xia Dingfeng, with lingering fear, called Xia Dinghai: "second brother, we are still burning tiles in the kiln when we go back."

"Good." Xia Dinghai left with Xia Dingfeng.

Liu Bo and others were very happy when they came and left. They said to Xia Qianqian, "Qianqian is quite like a tiger gate general."

"It's a pity that my father is neither a tiger nor a general, or a bricklayer. Ha ha!" Xia Qianqian's humorous words made everyone laugh, and the atmosphere immediately became easygoing. They all helped. Digging kiln soil, storing water and carrying firewood.

By sunset, the kiln was half dry.

Liu Bo said: "this kiln has to be dried once and can't be stopped. Qianniang and your sister go home. I'll come and watch the fire for you after dinner. "

"It's hard for uncle Liu." Xia Qianqian secretly wrote down who helped today and thought about hiring them in the future to make a fortune together.

Back home in the evening, the Qin family looked around, closed the door, pulled Xia Qianqian's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Qianqian, where's the book? Where are you hiding? "

"Burned." Xia Qianqian shrugged.

"Ah?" Qin was startled, "how can you burn it? How can we burn tile without it? "

"Mother, I can recite it like a stream." Xia Qian said. When she decided to build the kiln, she expected that the Xia family would make trouble, so she recited the knowledge in the books early and burned them.

Without evidence, who dares to say that she stole Xia's tile burning technology?

Qin was relieved: "Qianqian, can we really burn tile?"

"Of course." Xia Qianqian is full of confidence, burning tile is only the first step, she will burn porcelain in the future! Only by firing porcelain can we make a lot of money.

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Xia family, the whole family get together with a dignified look. The business that the old Xia family depends on is about to be robbed! And that person is Xia Qianqian who is driven out by them! How can they swallow it?

Xia Dingfeng's wrist is green. Grandma Xia loves her son and scolds Xia Qianqian: "is that dead girl's wings hard? How dare you do it to your uncle? "

"Niang, Qianqian, she has great strength! Did she eat ginseng? " Xia Dingfeng said.

About Xia Qianqian's brute force, now the whole Yangliu village has spread, and grandma Xia has personally experienced it. She was puzzled and said: "she was not like this when she was at home before, how suddenly she seemed to be a different person."

"I don't know." Grandma Xia couldn't figure it out, "I knew she was so strong, so I wouldn't drive her away. I could still do some work at home."

The whole family looked at each other face to face and regretted it. Nowadays, the labor force is the most popular. There are so many jobs at home. They work hard every day. If Xia Qianqian is at home, she will do them all.