The two treasures of the farm family cannot be offended by the mother who is a miracle doctor.

When she woke up again, her whole body was sore and flushed. Even if she didn't know anything about men and women, she knew what had happened.

She huddled in despair and pain for a long time, just wanting to die.

But she couldn't let go of her parents, her younger brothers and sisters, and she couldn't let go of the boy she had loved and protected for more than ten years.

Ye Nitang slowly pushed open the ajar door and walked into the small house where the original owner woke up.

Four years later, there are no clues left in the house except for the thick dust and the vines crawling in through the windows.

Ye Nitang closed his eyes, trying to find any clues about that night in the memory of the original owner, but there was nothing.

She turned around and walked out of the house, and said in her heart: Silly girl, rest in peace, even if the world is overturned, I will still find the person who destroyed you.

She is not a very persistent person and can laugh at insignificant people and things.

But regarding this matter, she was extremely determined and persistent.

When she reached the oxcart, she continued walking back. Three hundred meters behind the six large courtyards, a large house with three entrances came into view.

The house is built in a restrained and simple manner, with two camellia plants growing in two square black and red pottery jars at the entrance.

Seeing that the door was closed, she did not knock on it, but continued to walk forward.

Turning around a hill, a huge black dragon rushed down from halfway up the mountain, more than a hundred meters long.

On the top of the tall kiln canopy are small tiles made of dust.

The kiln head and kiln tail are all built with large thick green bricks, giving the overall look a mighty and domineering look.

Like a dragon in the sea, dormant here!

On both sides of the dragon kiln, there are rows of blue brick houses. On the front and rear of the houses, there are piles of yellow mud and white stones, saggers, big wooden pestles, stone mills...

I didn't see anyone working.

She parked the ox cart in the pine forest at the foot of the mountain, walked to the pile of white stones, and looked through them.

"The silica content in this porcelain stone is so high. It would be a waste of resources to let you fall into the hands of the Hu family."

The batch of porcelain bottles she customized to hold hydrosol were made by the Hu family.

It's a pity that their porcelain-making skills are not good enough. Although the porcelain stone is very good, the porcelain produced is dusty and has no charm of porcelain.

She followed the opening of the porcelain stone mine and climbed all the way up to the top of the mountain.

Only then did I realize that this mountain range is very long.

She took out her telescope and looked along the mountains. Looking at the exposed white stones in the distance, she became more determined to buy the Hu family ceramics workshop.

This is a porcelain stone mine, and with her talent from another world, she can definitely turn stone into gold.

After confirming her intention, Ye Nitang hurried down the mountain. She only had one hundred thousand taels of silver notes. Even if she went to "borrow" them, she still wanted to buy the dragon kiln and porcelain stone mountain.

"Master, I really like my junior sister. Please help us."

Ye Nitang was in a hurry to find the Hu family when he heard a man's voice coming from a yard not far away.

She looked for the sound and looked for it.

In that courtyard, a tall and thin man, wearing sleeveless gray linen clothes and black trousers, was kneeling on the ground, looking up at the middle-aged man in front of him pleadingly.

The middle-aged man was of medium build and slightly fair, with a square face and a solemn and solemn look. There was no trace of emotion in his eyes as he looked at the man.

"Chongshan, you have already left the army. From now on, whether you build a small pottery kiln and work alone, follow me back to your hometown, or stay here and follow the new owner, it's up to you. There is only one choice. He'er cannot marry you."

"Master, Junior Sister and I are in love, why don't you let us be together?" The man said, kowtowing three times, his eyes red and his voice hoarse, "Please give Junior Sister to me. From now on, all our children will be named Hu. Our children and grandchildren will pass on the Hu family pottery craftsmanship and prevent it from declining."

"Pah!" The middle-aged man suddenly became angry and slapped the man hard. "Remember, I will never marry my daughter to you. Just go."

"Master..." Seeing how determined he was, the man kowtowed three more times before standing up and leaving.

When he went out, he met Ye Nitang. Seeing the confusion in his eyes, Ye Nitang guessed that he didn't know her.

"Miss Ye." The middle-aged man walked over slowly and looked at Ye Nitang with a gentle smile, which was completely different from the angry look just now.

Ye Nitang bowed and said, "Uncle, thank you for your help that day."

The middle-aged man was the fat, white man who helped her speak at the door of Yejiawang that day.

She really didn't expect that he was Hu Yunbo, the owner of Taofang.

"You're welcome, girl, if you don't mind, come in and have a cup of tea."

Before Hu Yunbo could wait for Ye Nitang to answer, he turned around and walked into the house.

Ye Nitang, who was following him, took a look at the yard. It was very large and filled with all kinds of porcelain bodies.

Ye Nitang looked at a pile of loess and porcelain stone powder in the courtyard, as well as a large wooden barrel next to it.

When she saw the mixture of two types of soil in the bucket, she instantly understood why the Hu family could not produce good porcelain.

It turns out that they added red clay with a high iron content to the porcelain stone, which caused the porcelain not to be white enough.

If it were replaced with alumina, it would be beautiful porcelain.

After the two entered the house, they saw rows of wooden shelves with beautifully shaped pottery and porcelain with imperfect glazes.

"I wonder why the girl came here today?"

Hu Yunbo poured Ye Nitang a cup of tea and asked politely.

He was wearing a short jacket, with his sleeves and trouser legs rolled up, looking as simple as a farmer.

Ye Nitang looked at him a little kindly because of his previous help.

She took out a piece of colored drawing paper with a disassembly diagram of a lipstick tube.

"Uncle Hu, I would like to ask you to help me bake a batch of porcelain tubes. Can you see if you can make them?"

Hu Yunbo took the drawing and looked at it. It was a very delicate small round tube, but it was quite small in size. "What is this used for?"

"It's for lipstick." Ye Nitang took out a red tube of lipstick that she kept in her room. After opening it, she twisted out the lipstick, twisted it back, closed the lid, and handed it to Hu Yunbo, "Take a look. .”

"There is such a beautiful red porcelain!" Hu Yunbo took the lipstick in surprise and looked at it carefully, "Is this something from Nanjing?"

Nanjing is the richest and most developed country in the world known to the people of Dayu. Almost all advanced good things come from Nanjing.

So Ye Nitang acquiesced, "Well, yes, my master brought it back from Nanjing."

"No wonder, it's so beautiful. Alas, it's a pity that I will never be able to make such exquisite porcelain again in my life."

Seeing Hu Yunbo open the topic, Ye Nitang also revealed the real purpose of coming today, "Uncle Hu, I want to buy the Long Kiln and the entire back mountain."

"You want to buy a dragon kiln?" Hu Yunbo was surprised for a moment, then shook his head, "The dragon kiln is my life's work, and I will not leave it in the hands of someone who doesn't know how to make kilns."

Guilt flashed in his eyes as he spoke, "Miss Ye, I'm sorry that you have been subjected to a lot of gossip because of my Hu family, but I cannot agree to the dragon kiln."

What he said to Yang Dashan at the beginning was because he wanted them to retreat in spite of difficulties.

After all, they couldn't afford a hundred thousand taels of silver.