Liu Bo's proposal was the most direct method, but it would also directly confront the Xia family. Xia Qianqian was not afraid, but was concerned about Xia Yu's situation at home.
She would have to endure it until she could bring Xia Yu back.
Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, Liu Bo knew that she was worried, and said, "Qianqian, if it snows in winter and no one builds new houses, it will be difficult to sell tiles."
"I know, I will think of another way. The prerequisite is that we have to make the tiles. If not, I will take them to the town to sell." Xia Qianqian soon smiled again.
Uncle Liu shook his head secretly: This child is quite optimistic.
Song came over with a smile and said, "Qianqian, are you starting work so early?"
"Where is Yu'er?" Xia Qianqian asked.
"I brought it and was talking to your mother! The new clothes you bought for Yu'er are so beautiful." Song said.
Xia Qianqian knew she was here to ask for payment, so she threw away the mud, washed her hands, and asked, "Did you bring paper and pen?"
"I brought it." Song quickly took out paper and pen.
Xia Qianqian drew two pages for her according to the records in the "Tile Burning Techniques": "Take it!"
"Only two pages?" Song was obviously not satisfied, and she couldn't understand what was drawn on it.
"Uncle, if you can understand it, come and visit often. The last book will be yours. My father's book doesn't have many pages in total." Xia Qianqian said.
Song thought about it and realized that if she brought Xia Yu here once, she would get two pages. If she brought Xia Yu here ten times, wouldn't that be twenty pages? She could bring Xia Yu here every day, and it wouldn't take long for her to get the complete set of "Tile Burning Techniques".
Uncle Liu disagreed with Xia Qianqian's approach: "Qianqian, since your father asked you to memorize the "Tile-making Techniques", it must be his intention. If you give it to the second brother's family now, how will you make a living in the future?"
"They can't learn the skills." Xia Qianqian smiled slyly.
Liu Bo suddenly realized: "What you wrote to them is fake?"
"No, I wrote the truth." Xia Qianqian said, "My brother is still in their hands, I can't do anything rash. To be honest, I can make porcelain."
"Firing porcelain?" Uncle Liu was shocked. Making tiles was already a technical job, but firing porcelain was a more advanced skill! Looking around the area, there was not a single porcelain kiln.
"Unfortunately, the conditions are not good now. We can't make porcelain, so we can only make tiles first. Anyway, Uncle Liu, you don't have to worry. I believe there is always a way out. I will definitely be able to do it! Of course, this is a secret between the two of us, don't tell anyone else."
Liu Bo looked at Xia Qianqian deeply, wanting to believe what she said, but reality did not allow it.
The little girl had such beautiful thoughts. How could they possibly make porcelain
… …
Song got two pages of paper, picked up Xia Yu and left: "Sister-in-law, we have to go back. Come back another day."
“Yu’er, Yu’er…” Qin couldn’t bear to leave the child and stretched out her hands in pain, but she didn’t have the courage to really pull Song’s clothes.
Unexpectedly, Song turned around and smiled at her: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, we will come again!"
Xia Yunyun hugged Qin's legs and called softly: "Mother..."
But she was as pitiful as a kitten. Qin could only sigh and squatted down to hug Xia Yunyun: "Yunyun, you also want your brother to stay, right?"
"Yes. Big sister said that she would keep brother behind one day. So don't be sad, mom. We should believe in big sister." Xia Yunyun's cute baby voice was full of strength and confidence.
Qin touched Xia Yunyun's head, feeling a lot of emotions in her heart. When she was kicked out of the Xia family, she wanted to die, and she didn't know how to live with two children. But now, they have food, clothes, and extra money. Qianqian keeps her word and acts decisively. Maybe one day, she can bring Xia Yu back to her side!
(End of this chapter)