The Age of Rebirth: I lead the whole village to become rich

Seeing him like this, Xie Ci felt happy for him from the bottom of his heart.

Pat him on the shoulder, "Okay, Jing Qiao. Since you got married and had children, you have become more and more calm."

Hearing the praise, Jing Qiao couldn't help but secretly complacent in his heart, and his face was still serious, "I used to be alone, eating enough for one person, and the whole family was not hungry. Now I have a wife and children, can I do it without working hard?"

Fa Xiao changed so much, Xie Ci also felt a little emotional, "It's all for my own little family, it's not easy for anyone."

Jing Qiao didn't think it was very hard work, and joked, "The oil workshop is much more relaxed than the field, without the wind and sun. Winter is the most comfortable, warm."

Stretching out his hands, he showed off, "I used to get frostbite on my hands every winter. This year, because I was in the oil factory, it didn't grow."

As if resigning to fate, he said to himself, "Actually, I am quite envious of you two. You work so well. Thinking about it, this is also the result of your hard work."

Liangxiu knew that he was definitely not someone in the pool, so he spoke with certainty and vowed, "Jing Qiao, don't worry. With your ability, you will definitely have a good life in the future."

It's almost thirty, and I haven't found my redeeming qualities.

Jing Qiao felt that she was comforting herself, and couldn't bear to refuse her kindness.

I still tried my best to raise a smile, "Thank you, Liangxiu, then I will lend you a good word."

Unknowingly, I walked to Uncle Zhou's house, and there was still light inside.

Jing Qiao knew him very well, so he knocked on the door directly.

After a while, Uncle Zhou came out wearing a black padded jacket and walking on crutches.

Breathing is a bit difficult, and from time to time, I also cough a few times.

When I opened the door, I was surprised to find that it was them.

Warmly greeted the door, "Hey, why are you here. Come in, it's cold outside."

Jing Qiao is not unfamiliar at all, wandering in as if entering his own home.

Why don't you say a few words, "Uncle Zhou, I heard that your cough is getting worse. You can let the young people come to burn the jar."

Uncle Zhou coughed, waved his hands, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm not worried. I've been very busy recently. If something goes wrong, I have to burn again. I can't afford to delay this time."

Jing Qiao couldn't see him worrying so much, "Sooner or later, these things will have to be handed over to them. You should pay more attention to rest. When you're done, I'll take you to the hospital."

For so many years, Uncle Zhou has lived alone, and he is used to being alone.

Since having an oil workshop, not only has he had an extra income, but he has also gained a large group of apprentices.

Hearing these words, there was a warm current swimming in the body, and I didn't feel cold all of a sudden.

The smile on his face deepened, "By the way, what's the matter with you guys coming to see me?"

Afraid of embarrassment, Jing Qiao spoke first, "Uncle Zhou, I want to trouble you with something."

"It's not troublesome. I'm very happy that you can use me. Come on," Uncle Zhou rubbed his hands and said sincerely.

Liangxiu smiled slightly and summoned up his courage, "Uncle Zhou, we would like to invite you to make a piece of porcelain."

"Porcelain, why do you want this?" Uncle Zhou thought he had heard it wrong, and asked in confusion.

Jing Qiao quickly picked up, "We want to hold a sales fair, and the leader of Liangxiu asked her to find something that can represent local characteristics."

Uncle Zhou suddenly realized, and hesitated a bit, "Just, can my craftsmanship represent ours? If it doesn't work, then it's a joke."