Savage Fortune Little Landlord

Chapter 53
"Ah Que, we are really not good at making ceramics, you have to help me!" He was very disappointed, Grandpa Kezi sighed.

Looking at the finished products and semi-finished products in the hands of Aunt Qingmei and Aunt Zhenzi, Xia Weiwei didn't know how to describe them for a moment.

In her opinion, everyone in the tribe is very clever. Even if they are inexperienced and cannot make square and careful things, after seeing her production process, they can at least make a shape.

Grandpa Kezi was confident, so he didn't wait to ask him for advice.

Obviously, they are overconfident.

"Everyone start again, let me see where everyone's problems are." If people don't speak up, she can't rush to talk too much. The reasons for their failure are more straightforward.

Going around in circles, Xia Weiwei saw everyone's problems in her eyes, and when she returned to Qingmei, she picked up a lump of clay: "You guys are too hard."

While kneading, kneading, demonstrating and explaining, when you stop, a large bowl with a diameter of [-] centimeters and a depth of [-] centimeters is completed.

Staring closely at the mud in Xia Weiwei's hand, everyone felt it was amazing.

Carefully put down the finished product, Xia Weiwei picked up the mud ball again: "Everyone, try it quickly."

This time, Xia Weiwei pinched her own while instructing Aunt Qingmei, but when she squeezed out another one, Aunt Qingmei was still rubbing clay sticks there.

"Grandma Qingmei, take it easy, don't push so hard."

"Grandma Qingmei, lighten up."

"Grandma Qingmei, just treat it as a newborn baby."

Xia Weiwei thinks that she speaks very clearly, however, Qingmei beside her can't control her strength no matter what, even if she rubs a stick of mud, she can't rub it well.

"Grandma Qingmei, you might as well stop rubbing it, pinch it into long strips and put it on the plate, and make corrections once it's out."

It's not something to buy and sell. If it's ugly, it's ugly, if it's rough, it's rough, it doesn't matter.

Reducing the steps directly does have some effect, but the effect is not very good.

Seeing that Qingmei squeezed out a hole in the mud with one paw going down, Xia Weiwei had a headache: "Grandma Qingmei, be gentle!"

"Ah Que, Grandma is already very light!" With a mournful face, Qingmei couldn't say a word.

She felt that she was using less force than when washing the newborn.

Xia Weiwei: "..."

For people who are accustomed to using brute strength, light movements are really difficult.

"Grandma Qingmei, the goal is in front of you, you practice slowly and find the feeling." Picking up the mud ball and standing up, Xia Weiwei squeezed and rubbed, observing everyone, and then, she emphasized over and over again: "Be light, be light!"

After going around and around, two long-handled spoons were completed, a relatively large jug was completed, and the word "light" was said countless times, and the things in everyone's hands were finally able to be seen.

"Let's burn it like this first, and then I will do it slowly when I have time." She was so hungry.

Everyone was very tired, and even more tired after being hit one after another. Hearing what Xia Weiwei said, no one said a word that they were trying.

Hurry up, everyone dug out the stones in Huangtao's tent, lit the fire, and then set fire to the mud. Xia Weiwei, after seeing the situation of Huangtao's mother and daughter, hurriedly ate, drank and rested.

She is so tired!

Vaguely, Xia Weiwei heard cheers, and vaguely, she felt someone lying down beside her.

"A Que, A Que~~"

A soft voice rang in his ears, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Aunt Qingmei's frowning.

Seeing the child wake up, Qingmei spoke solemnly: "Ah Que, no fish are allowed in today."

Looking at Qingmei in confusion for a moment, Xia slightly tilted his head and lowered his eyes, looking over his shoulder.

I saw that the small shoulder blade was red and swollen, with blood scabs.

Going out today will definitely see blood.

"Ah Que, as much as the tribe eats, we will get as much as we eat. You don't have to worry that we don't have enough fresh fish. Be obedient, don't bring live fish in from now on."

As her thoughts turned, an idea formed, Xia Weiwei hurriedly nodded vaguely: "I see, Aunt Qingmei, don't worry."

After tidying up, Xia Weiwei hurriedly went to see Huang Tao's mother and daughter, then deliberately ignored Ah Da who was hesitant to speak, and left with a stone ax and knife on his back, holding a fire drilling kit.

Along the way, Xia Weiwei chopped a lot of branches, and when she got to the water's edge, she pinched and pinched, burned and burned, and worked and worked.

Finally, when the sun climbed into the sky, a two-wheeled flatbed car with a length of 1.5 meters and a width of 1.2 meters appeared in the world.

Suppressing her belly growling with hunger, Xia Weiwei turned around to fetch the fish, and then loaded four baskets of fish from the four traps into the flatbed cart one after another.

The wheels rolled, and the flatbed truck moved forward with bumps. Three to ten minutes later, sweating profusely, she finally dragged the flatbed truck to the fish pond.

Hastily dumped the fish out, looked at Huang Tao's mother and daughter, under Huang Tao's and Hong Li's sympathetic eyes, she dragged the cart and dashed away.

I don't know what happened today, but I went in and out seven times and didn't meet anyone else in the tribe.

After thinking about it, Xia Weiwei went into the tent to get a few lotus roots, and carried the fried oil residue to the tribe's fish collection location.

"Ah Que?" Aunt Qingmei shouted when she saw someone from afar.

Xia Weiwei, who was dragging the cart, saw the crowd, quickly turned the cart around, and took out the lotus root and oil residue from the cart.

"Grandma Qingmei, Aunt Zhenzi, put the fish basket up quickly." Her eyes searched around, and when she saw the other two, she hurriedly waved: "Aunt Berry, Brother Heishi, you also come here. "

Amid everyone's inexplicable, Xia Weiwei forcefully asked Qingmei, Zhenzi, Heishi and Baili to put the fish baskets they were carrying on the car.

In the silence of the crowd, these four people really obediently put the fish basket they were carrying on it.

"Ah Que, what are you doing?" Someone couldn't help asking.

There was no accusation or dissatisfaction in the voice, it was all curiosity and inexplicable.

Xia Weiwei who just tied up the fish basket raised her face and smiled but did not explain, and said straightly: "Aunt Qingmei, Aunt Zhenzi, you drag this way forward, Brother Heishi, Aunt Berry, you can Press lightly on the fish basket and push it forward."

Looking at each other silently, the four of them took their positions, and then pulled the cart hard.

Qingmei: "Ah!"

Hazel: "Yeah!"

Black Stone: "No!"

Berry: "Drink!"

Due to excessive force, Ome and Hazel in front staggered forward, while Heishi and Pear in the back staggered and ran.

Wheels and wheels, the cart moved forward in the bumps, and finally stopped due to insufficient strength.

With lingering fear in their hearts, the four of them turned their heads to look at Xia Weiwei who was more than ten meters away.

Their fish baskets are huge. The weight of the fish baskets alone is about [-] to [-] catties. If fish goods are included, each one is at least [-] catties. It is not easy for two people to carry it, but it is definitely not easy.

Just now, they just tried their best! ! !

The four of them knew how big the thing was and how much effort it took, and it was because they knew it too well that they were surprised by the thing that pushed and pushed but moved forward.

　Daily shout, ask for tickets, ask for collection...
　　
　
(End of this chapter)