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

Fang Yu looked confused, like a simple little white rabbit, and asked bluntly, "Why, don't you just talk for a while?"

Township head Zhang clenched his fist and coughed lightly.

Changed the subject without a trace, "Okay, it's getting late, the business is important, let's go."

It was too late yesterday, Liangxiu didn't take the vase back.

He led them to the shack where the kiln was fired. Uncle Zhou was directing the boys to work.

With a straight face and meticulous work, he is completely different from his usual appearance.

It can be seen that the boys also respect him very much, and he has always been "the master is long and the master is short".

As soon as he saw Liangxiu and the others, Uncle Zhou's face changed instantly.

With a smile on his face, his voice became much gentler, "Liangxiu, why are you here?"

The speed of this face-changing made the young man next to him look stupid.

Liang Xiu was not very surprised, and introduced him, "This is Zhang Xiangchang and Fang Yu, they want to see the porcelain, is it convenient for you?"

"The head of the township, it's actually the head of the township," the young man next to him stuttered with his eyes widened.

After so many years of ups and downs, Uncle Zhou has long been bearish.

Greeted in a distant yet polite way, "Hi, Zhang Xiangchang, I'm Lao Zhou."

Township head Zhang was modest and low-key, and stretched out his hand, "Uncle Zhou, I'm here to disturb you today. You can call me Xiao Zhang, and just treat me as a junior."

Seeing that he was not playing the role of an official, Uncle Zhou's feelings of affection increased.

The tone is also a little bit closer, "Last night, Liangxiu told me. Zhang Xiangchang, you don't have to be so polite."

Turning his head away, he gave instructions to his disciples, and then led them towards his home.

Fang Yu was the most curious, and couldn't help asking, "Uncle Zhou, did you learn this since childhood?"

Uncle Zhou held the dry tobacco, his eyes were distracted, as if he had returned to his childhood.

His expression was blurred by the smoke rings, and he said, "My father left early, and we were the only ones left. He was afraid that I would not have enough skills and would be hungry, so he forced me to do this job since I was a child."

Pulling up the sleeves, the forearms were covered with scars, which looked horrible.

The cloud is light and the wind is light, "Here, this is hot when I was a child. Later, as I become more proficient, I won't get hurt."

Hearing these words, Liangxiu suddenly felt a little worried, his eyes turned red, "Uncle Zhou, you have suffered too much."

That's all in the past, Uncle Zhou sighed, "It's all in the past, it's all in the past."

Zhang Xiang admired him from the bottom of his heart. Without him, this craft would not have been handed down, and it might have been lost.

The yard was warm, and each of them moved a stool and leaned against the wall to bask in the sun.

After a while, Uncle Zhou came out holding the vase.

Everyone was attracted by the vase, and it was hard to move their eyes away.

Under the sunlight, the pattern on the entire bottle body looks more lifelike, as if you can smell the fragrance of flowers.

The red peonies are shining, fresh and graceful.

Even the petals are layered and stacked together, each piece is so plump and charming.

The golden outline looks more noble and elegant.

Fang Yu's eyes widened, and he blurted out, "This is too beautiful, it's almost perfect. Mayor Zhang, if you take this out, it will definitely be the best in the country."

Township head Zhang also showed shock in his eyes. He really didn't expect that someone in this small place could make such a fine product.

Immediately fell in love, "Uncle Zhou, this vase is simply the best in the world."