The Peasant Girl's Name Moves the World

The servant girl in green jumped out of the carriage and turned to help qingluan.

Qingluan glanced at the yellow mud ground. There were many bamboo leaves on it. His feet shrank and hesitated for a while before he carefully went down to the ground.

Tiptoe to a slightly flat and clean place, unwilling to take another step.

"Elder brother, did you find the wrong place?"

They looked at the shabby porcelain kiln workshop.

Is this the cave where they burned enamel colors that gave them a deep sense of crisis?

It's too shabby!

This is clearly the way to burn bricks and that kind of earth water tank!

Qingyang pointed somewhere.

There is a large yellow stone with four characters of Huian porcelain kiln engraved on it.

The font is full of dragon and Phoenix, but there is a faint domineering spirit.

Words are like people, so it can be seen that people who write are crazy and pretentious!

Qingluan looked at it. Is it really Huian porcelain kiln?

Then her sense of crisis disappeared in an instant.

They have found that many people in Wujia village burn green bricks. In addition to being able to burn bricks, there is no promising person in the whole village!

A brick maker from generation to generation took the enamel color recipe when his family wanted to take it.

Don't be afraid!

"Who are you looking for, please?" At this time, Wu Qiye's voice sounded behind them.

He just came from home to the porcelain kiln.

The two brothers and sisters looked back and looked at Wu Qiye from head to toe.

Wu Qiye's clothes were patched. Although his younger sister and his mother made him several new clothes, he was reluctant to wear them to work, so he came to the cave wearing old clothes.

"Do you work in this porcelain kiln?" Qingluan asked when he saw some glaze on his clothes.

If only it were the master who developed enamel color.

Judging from his clothes, he should have come from a poor family. It's estimated that he can buy the prescription with some money.

"No, this porcelain kiln is operated by my family. Who are you looking for?"

They were surprised to hear that.

The two brothers and sisters looked at each other.

Qingyang: "is falangcai made by your porcelain kiln?"

"Yes."

Qingluan crossed his hands: "we're here to buy your enamel color recipe, 50000 Liang. I'll buy your enamel color recipe."

"Sorry, I didn't develop it, and I won't sell the enamel prescription for any money. Let's go!"

Qingluan frowned: "you didn't develop it. Who is it?"

"No comment."

Qingyang: "do you know how enamel is made? If you know, tell us the prescription and we can give you 10000 liang of silver!"

Ten thousand taels of silver, for these rural people, they can live for decades!

"Sorry, I don't know."

Qingyang then said, "we are from the Qing family's official kiln, but some people in the Qing family are maidens in the palace. If you sell us the formula, you will be my friends of the Qing family in the future. Your porcelain can also be labeled with the Qing family's logo and sold at a better price! We only charge 20% of the turnover fee!"

"No need."

"You should know that your porcelain kilns are not famous. It is also because of the competition between our family and the Cai family that you can get high prices in the auction house! If we don't rush to shoot, your porcelain is worthless! No one will shoot at all! The porcelain you produce in the future can't sell any money without the help of our Qing family!"

Wu Qiye still shook his head: "childe, don't say more. That prescription won't be sold anyway."

Qingluan was impatient to see that the man couldn't make sense!

Big brother is too friendly. You don't need to be polite with such people!

She didn't have a good way: "then you think it over! Selling is a friend of my Qing family. If you don't sell, you will offend my Qing family! My grandfather is the prime minister and my aunt is the imperial concubine and empress. Can you afford to offend?"

Wu Qiye was also a little worried about what the Qing family would do, but he shook his head: "I said the prescription is not mine. I don't know how to do it. Go!"

Qingluan glanced at the big man behind him.

One of the strong men behind her came to Wu Qiye, touching his fist and wiping his palm: "don't toast, brother? Don't drink the penalty wine. My childe and girl asked you to sell it for your face: you can sell it today, you can sell it if you don't sell it!"

He waved his fist in front of Wu Qiye, and then raised Wu Qiye's chin with his fist.

This action is particularly provocative!

Wu Qiye opened his fist with a slap!

"Don't try to threaten me! Don't sell!"

"How dare you beat me!" The big man swung his fist and waved to Wu Qiye.

He just wanted to provoke Wu Qiye and let him do it first!

That's what they're talking about!

Wu Qiye quickly dodged.

But he still hit him on the chin, and a smell of fishy sweetness spread in his mouth.

He was also angry and rushed directly.

Another big man came forward quickly.

The three fought.

Wen Jiamei just came out and saw two big men beating Wu Qiye alone from a distance.

She was so surprised that she shouted, "hit someone! Someone hit someone! Help!..."

Wen Jiamei was very flustered and her feet trembled, but she thought of Wu Qiye running on her back for dozens of miles that day, and her blood stained the whole back.

She looked at him and was punched again. Somehow she had the courage. She picked up the shoulder pole next to him and ran to help!

Wen Jiamei tried her best to hit one of them on the back of the tiger!

My hands are shaking.

Then he raised his shoulder pole and wanted to fight again.

The big man was angry: "bitch, die!"

He grabbed the shoulder pole in Wen Jiamei's hand, threw it at her, and then kicked it in her abdomen.

Seeing this, Wu Qiye quickly jumped on Wen Jiamei, protected Wen Jiamei, and then kicked him.

They were thrown to the ground.

The two big men quickly punched and kicked Wu Qiye!

"Sell or not?!"

"Sell or not?!"

"My lady asked you to sell it. Don't you dare to sell it?"

Wu Qiye was worried that they would hit Wen Jiamei and did not dare to resist. He just kept people under his body.

The servant girl in blue stood on the side and said arrogantly, "give you another chance to say, sell or not?"

Warm heard the voice running out, his small face was cold: "stop!"

When the two men saw a girl, they didn't take it seriously.

Continue to kick Wu Qiye.

Qingluan picked her eyebrow: is it her?

"Warm sister, don't come here!" Wu Qiye was scared to death when he saw the warmth!

How can he protect two people!

One or two are weak women. Why are you not afraid of death!

He hasn't had time to figure out how to solve it.

"Stop!" At this time, old Xu hurried out of the carriage and shouted.

The two brothers and sisters of the Green family turned to look at it.

Old Xu opened his mouth and looked stunned.

They quickly turned back, and then it was a tragedy!