The Porcelain of Rebirth Comes to Work

Ning Xianglang's side went smoothly, but Fu Mian couldn't do it, no matter how he messed around, he only made a crooked and strange shape.

Seeing that he was about to cry, Hu Guangming couldn't help scowling: "A man, you can't cry just because of such a trivial matter!" He sat opposite Fu Mian and cooperated with him, "You don't know how stupid I was when I was young. , every time the finished product is very ugly. My dad often pointed at me and scolded me, any worker can do a better job than you! I didn’t cry at the time, I told him with confidence that the worker has been working for a lifetime This, of course, is better than mine. At that time, my dad was so angry that his hair was standing on end! You just learned it, why are you crying!"

Fu Mian immediately sucked back the tears.

Seeing that ugly ball of mud turned into a round cup in Hu Guangming's hands, Fu Mian thought it was amazing!

After the three groups had made prototypes, the group of Fu Zhengtian and Ning Xianglang attracted all the attention.The two of them are the youngest, but what they made is the most beautiful, an exquisite tea set!

Although it has not been fired yet, the thin and shallow teacups already look very cute.

The most amazing thing is that they even made teapots!

You should know that the ones that can be directly formed on the roulette are called "roundware", such as bowls, plates, plates, cups, etc., which present regular round shapes; those that cannot be directly formed are called "cutters". It needs to be carefully modified, such as digging the bottom, trimming the neck, sticking a handle and so on.

All in all, the process of making a cutter is more complicated than that of a round one.

Thinking that Ning Xianglang and Fu Zhengtian were two or three rounds younger than him, Hu Guangming couldn't help being envious and jealous: "Xiao Mian, let's not compare with them..."

Seeing that his son and Ning Xianglang had smiles in their eyes, Fu Lin was extremely relieved.

Mother Fu asked happily: "Zhengtian, did you make this for your father?"

Fu Lin likes to drink tea.

Fu Zhengtian didn't even raise his eyelids, and shattered Fu's mother's fantasy unceremoniously: "I'm going to put it in the study."

Mother Fu: "..."

Fu Lin has long been used to his son's unlovability, and he didn't give up the opportunity to hit him: "You are too good at this, it must be Xiao Lang's credit." He waved to Ning and Lang, "Xiao Lang , when you grow up a bit, I will burn a good set."

Fu Zhengtian: "..."

The coming and going of the father and son was very interesting, and Ning Xianglang had a great time watching it.Hearing the flames of war engulfing him, Ning Xianglang agreed quickly, "Of course it's no problem!"

Fu Zhengtian's expression twisted slightly.

Ning Xianglang smiled.

Tell you to be stubborn!

During the firing process, a few workers came to help hold the fire, and Ning Xianglang squatted aside to make friends with them.

When Hu Jiawan was still there, he was too young to really understand the structure of these coal kilns. Although he had a lot of contact with them later, the kilns had been replaced long ago, and many structures were already different!

You have to understand it well!

Ning Xianglang was listening and memorizing, his eyes sparkled with curiosity, and he looked very clever.

Fu Zhengtian listened silently.Originally investing in Hujiawan was just to win over Ning Anguo, but after seeing Ning Xianglang's affection for Hujiawan, he suddenly really wanted to make this place better.

In that case, Ning Xianglang would definitely be happier!

After thinking about it, Fu Zhengtian couldn't help reaching out and rubbing Ning Xianglang's head.

Ning Xianglang: "..."

He turned his head and looked at Fu Zhengtian warily.

Could it be that this guy is actually a head rubbing maniac?

Fu Zhengtian was amused by Ning Xianglang's expression, he carefully twisted the small debris on Ning Xianglang's hair, and said solemnly: "It's stained with something dirty."

Ning Xianglang: "..."

If there are dirty things, you still rub them first, it's really ulterior motives!

This game lasted until the evening, and Hu Delai had already prepared a meal and waited for them.

It was the chilly March day in spring, and everything was fresh in the mountains. Hu Delai took a handful of tender perilla and sprinkled it on the river prawns until it was crispy, and a plate of fragrant fried perilla shrimp came out; The good meat on a large piece of smoked ham is fried with fresh cauliflower; the chicken is steamed in high broth and fried in hot oil to become a crispy crispy chicken...

Hu Delai put all the good things in the mountains on the dining table.

As soon as Ning Xianglang saw the dishes on the table, he threw himself into his grandma's arms on purpose: "Grandma, you love me the most!"

Hu Delai immediately blew his beard and stared: "You little heartless! I made your favorite shrimp!"

Ning Xianglang smiled and said, "Grandpa, you love me too!"

Hu De said: "Do you love? Who loves you? You are a naughty bastard who only knows how to make trouble all day..."

Ning glared at Grandma Lang: "What are you talking about? I don't know who is chanting 'Xiao Lang doesn't know when he will be back' all day long, complaining that there is no sound at home!"

Being exposed by his wife, Hu Delai could only turn his head and say hello: "Xiao Fu, sit down and eat."

Unexpectedly, someone came to Hu Guangming at this time: "Guangming! Guangming! It's not good, Minmin was bullied!"

Before Hu Guangming could stand up, Ning Xianglang ran out, "Who bullied Sister Min Min?"

Hu Guangming followed out nervously, leading Ning Xianglang to follow the man.The person who came to rescue the soldiers explained the situation while walking them to the station: "There is a drunk man who was drunk and messed up in the car, and the car was almost delayed! That guy didn't know whether he was really drunk or fake drunk, and every word he said was Going for Minmin!"

Hu Guangming knew what the drunk would say!He immediately became angry: "He bullies people in our Hujiawan, how brave he is!"

Ning Xianglang knew there was something going on as soon as he heard it, and he fanned the flames: "Hurry up, uncle, I don't know if the drunk will use his hands or feet!"

It was only then that Hu Guangming realized that there might be conflicts at the station. Ning Xianglang, the little Douding, seemed not suitable to follow, so he ran and scolded: "Xiao Lang, what are you doing here? Go back quickly, don't make trouble!"

Ning Xianglang agreed with an "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"" and then continued to run behind silently.

Fu Zhengtian also followed, he chased Ning Xianglang and asked, "What's going on?"

Ning Xianglang briefly explained the situation: "There is a drunkard making trouble on the tram, and it is my sister Minmin who is driving!"

Fu Zhengtian said: "Who is Miss Minmin?"

Ning said to Lang: "A sister who drives a tram!"

Fu Zhengtian: "..."

When Ning Xianglang mentioned it, Fu Zhengtian remembered that in recent years, equality between men and women has been advocated, and a group of "women's soldiers" have gradually appeared in many professions that had never appeared before. Tram drivers are one of the professions.The Drivers' Association has been vigorously promoting this initiative, and the "women's army" in Xizhou had appeared on the pages of major newspapers in the early days!

This "Miss Minmin" is probably one of them.

Fu Zhengtian ran beside Ning Xianglang silently.

Fu Zhengtian and Ning Xianglang became sober after such a talk. If something really happened over there, the two of them should never go there.His poor palm has just been hit ten times, if he takes Fu Zhengtian to watch the excitement again this time, he might be hit again!

Ning Xianglang stopped and said, "Why don't we go there?"

Fu Zhengtian glanced at Ning Xianglang in surprise, seeing Ning Xianglang glance at his palm from time to time, he immediately understood.He smiled and grabbed Ning Xianglang's little paw, pinching the pink and tender little ball: "Afraid that it will be repaired again after going back?"

Ning Xianglang: "..."

Fu Zhengtian said lightly in a sarcastic tone: "I'm afraid now, didn't I have a good time running just now?"

Ning Xianglang said sadly: "Brother Tian, ​​you have a sober face."

Fu Zhengtian: "..."

The last two people still ran to the station.

At this time, Hu Guangming had subdued the drunk man, and tied him to a seat with a hemp rope.

Zhang Min looked at Hu Guangming in shock, his face turned pale.

She knew this passenger, she had already taken this bus several times, and she usually spoke in a sloppy way, which made her very uncomfortable.Sometimes this person would come calling for friends, and instead of getting off the car after arriving at Hujiawan, he would just gossip in the car and go back to the community, throwing out some pornographic jokes from time to time.

Zhang Min has a hotter temper than ordinary girls, and ordered the other party to get out of the car several times. This group disappeared for a while, and today they came again, and they were so drunk!

Driving a tram is a very tiring job, but Zhang Min felt exhausted both physically and mentally when this happened suddenly.Suddenly seeing Hu Guangming rushing over, Zhang Min suddenly felt his heart beating a little faster than usual.

Seeing that the matter in the car had been settled, Ning Xianglang ran to the car and took a look, then ran over to hold Zhang Min's hand and said, "Sister Minmin, are you okay!"

Zhang Min didn't want to show timidity in front of Ning Xianglang, so he forced a smile: "It's okay, of course it's okay, thanks to your uncle..."

Ning Xianglang deliberately said: "When my uncle rushed over, I was so worried. Sister Minmin, you don't know. Uncle has been very busy recently. He doesn't have much time to close his eyes at night. I'm really afraid that he won't be able to handle it... ..."

Zhang Min's heart tightened.

Ning Xianglang continued to sigh: "Uncle has no one to take care of him, and no one reminds him when he gets over it, alas."

There are quite a few people from Hujiawan in the car, and when they heard Ning Xianglang's words, they would take it easy: "Minmin, we can all see how Guangming treats you! Or just promise him!"

"Yes, yes, promise him!"

"Promise him! Promise him!"

In the end, everyone in the car followed suit.

Seeing that Zhang Min's complexion was so pale, Hu Guangming yelled to stop: "It's alright, it's alright, stop booing!" Just as everyone booed, he turned to Zhang Min and reached out to hold Zhang Min's hand, "What kind of words are you talking about?" What can be said by others, should be said by myself.”

There was an uproar.

Hu Guangming went on to say: "Minmin, today's situation is very dangerous. If he pounces on you while you are driving, everyone in the car will be in trouble. I will accompany you to take this man to the police station and sue him for obstructing public safety. Turn back You apply for a period of vacation from the company, and come to our Shenglong kiln to help for a few days. If you think our life is good, you can stay here and we will continue. Minmin, I have never said these words before , because I know you have your own ideas, being a driver is something you have always wanted to do well - and you have done well. But now I want to be selfish - I hope you can come and help me hold up half the sky. "

Such a confession almost made Zhang Min cry.

Such a love of equality and mutual respect was exactly what she had always wanted, how could she refuse it!

Hu Guangming kept watching Zhang Min, seeing Zhang Min nodded slightly, he happily hugged Zhang Min tightly.

Zhang Min also hugged him tightly.

Ning Xianglang clapped vigorously on the side.

The applause seemed to be contagious, and soon it rang out from every corner of the tram.

The applause reminded Zhang Min that this was in front of a large audience, she quickly broke away from Hu Guangming's arms, and looked at him angrily.

Hu Guangming laughed, and said to Ning Xianglang, "Xiao Lang, go back and tell grandpa, I will bring Minmin home later!"

Ning Xianglang let out an "hey" and happily dragged Fu Zhengtian to his grandfather's house.

Fu Zhengtian followed Ning Xianglang to run in the evening spring breeze, and suddenly felt very happy in his heart.

With this little baby, happiness and happiness seem to be very simple.