The Peasant Girl’s Name Moves the World

Chapter 203: To sell or not?

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The maid in green jumped out of the carriage and turned around to help Qingluan.

Qingluan glanced at the yellow muddy ground. There were many bamboo leaves on it. He shrank his feet and hesitated before getting down carefully.

Standing on tiptoes, he walked to a slightly flat and clean place, unwilling to take another step.

"Brother, are you looking in the wrong place?"

They looked at the dilapidated porcelain kiln workshop.

Is this the cave where the enamel was burned that gave them a deep sense of crisis

It’s too shabby!

This is clearly a brick-burning, earth-water tank kind of thing!

Qingyang pointed somewhere.

There is a large yellow stone with the four characters "Hui'an Porcelain Kiln" engraved on it.

The fonts are like dragons and phoenixes, but there is a hint of domineering air.

The words are like the person, so it can be seen that the person who wrote the words has an arrogant character and is pretentious!

Qingluan looked over and saw that it was really Hui'an Porcelain Kiln

Then her sense of crisis disappeared instantly.

They have found out that many people in Wujia Village are making green bricks. Apart from the brick-making skills, there is no promising person in the whole village!

A man who has been making bricks for generations, the Qing family wanted to take the recipe for making enamel, so they took it over.

No need to be afraid!

"Who are you looking for?" At this time, Wu Qiye's voice sounded from behind the two of them.

He just came to the porcelain kiln from home.

The two siblings turned around and looked at Wu Qiye from head to toe with the same gaze.

Wu Qiye's clothes were patched. Although his younger sister and his mother made him several new clothes, he couldn't bear to wear them for work, so he always wore old clothes when he came to the cave dwelling.

"You work in this porcelain kiln?" Qingluan asked when he saw some glaze on his clothes.

It would be great if it was the master who developed enamel.

Judging from his clothes, he must have come from a poor family, and he probably just needed some money to buy him.

"No, this porcelain kiln is owned by my family. Who are you looking for?"

The two of them were a little surprised when they heard this.

The two siblings looked at each other.

Qingyang: "Fa Langcai was made in your porcelain kiln?"

"right."

Qingluan crossed his hands and said: "We are here to buy your enamel color making recipe, fifty thousand taels. I will buy your falangcai making recipe."

"Sorry, I didn't develop that, and I won't sell the enamel recipe for any amount of money. Let's go!"

Qingluan frowned: "If you didn't develop it, then who was it?"

"No comment."

Qingyang: "Brother, do you know how enamel is made? If you know, tell us the recipe and we can give you ten thousand taels of silver!"

For rural people like them, ten thousand taels of silver can last them dozens of lifetimes!

"sorry, I do not know."

Qingyang said at this time: "We are from the official kiln of the Qing family, and someone from the Qing family is a queen in the palace. If you sell the formula to us, you will be my Qing family's friends from now on, and your porcelain can also be used Put the Qing Family logo on it and sell it for a better price! We only charge 20% of the resale fee!"

"No need."

"You have to know that your porcelain kiln is not famous, but it can fetch high prices in the auction house because of the competition between our family and the Cai family! If we don't rush to buy it, your porcelain will be worthless! No one will buy it at all! In the future, you If you don’t have the help of our Qing family to produce porcelain, you won’t be able to sell it for much money!”

Wu Qiye still shook his head: "Young master, there is no need to say more, that prescription will not be sold under any circumstances."

Qingluan saw that this man couldn't make any sense, and he became impatient!

Brother is so kind, there is no need to be polite with such a person!

She said angrily: "Then you think about it carefully! If you sell, you are a friend of my Qing family. If you don't sell, you will offend our Qing family! My grandfather is the current prime minister, and my aunt is the current noble concubine. Can you afford to offend me?"

Wu Qiye was a little worried after hearing this, worried about what the Qing family would do, but he still shook his head: "I told you that the prescription is not mine, and I don't know how to do it, so let's go!"

Qingluan glanced at the big man behind him.

One of the strong men behind her came to Wu Qiye eagerly: "Farewell, brothers? If you want to toast or drink fine wine, my young master and girl ask you to sell it to give you face: you have to sell the prescription today." , you have to sell it even if you don’t want to sell it!”

He waved his fist in front of Wu Qiye, and then used his fist to lift Wu Qiye's chin.

This action is extremely provocative!

Wu Qiye opened his fist with a slap!

"Don't even think about threatening me! I won't sell it!"

"How dare you hit me!" The big man raised his fist and swung it at Wu Qiye.

He just wanted to deliberately anger Wu Qiye and make him take action first!

It's their responsibility to report it to the official!

Wu Qiye quickly dodged.

But he still hit his chin a little, and a fishy sweetness spread in his mouth.

He was also angry and rushed over.

Another big man also quickly stepped forward.

The three of them started fighting.

Wen Jiamei happened to come out and saw two big men beating Wu Qiye from a distance.

She was so shocked that she shouted: "Someone is being hit! Someone is hitting someone! Help!..."

Wen Jiamei was very panicked and her feet were shaking with fear, but she thought about the way Wu Qiye ran for dozens of miles carrying her on his back that day, with blood staining his entire back.

She watched him being punched again, and somehow she got the courage. She picked up the pole next to her and ran over to help!

Wen Jiamei hit one of them on the back of the tiger with all his strength!

My hands are shaking.

Then he raised the pole and tried to hit it down.

The big man was furious: "Bitch, you're looking for death!"

He grabbed the pole from Wen Jiamei's hand, threw it away, and then kicked her in the abdomen.

When Wu Qiye saw this, he quickly rushed towards Wen Jiamei, protected Wen Jiamei under him, and then kicked him.

The two were thrown to the ground.

The two big men quickly punched and kicked Wu Qiye!

"Sell it or not?!"

"Sell it or not?!"

"My lady asked you to sell it, how dare you not to sell it?!"

Wu Qiye was worried that they would beat Wen Jiamei and did not dare to resist, so he just protected her tightly.

The maid in green clothes stood at the edge and said arrogantly: "I'll give you another chance, tell me, do you want to sell it?"

Wen Nuan heard the voice and ran out, her face turned cold: "Stop!"

The two big men saw a girl but didn't take it seriously.

Continue to kick Wu Qiye hard.

Qingluan raised his eyebrows: Is it her

"Sister Nuan, don't come here!" Wu Qiye was scared to death when he saw Wen Nuan running over without fear of death!

How could he protect two people

Both of them are weak women, so they are not afraid of death!

He didn't have time to think about how to solve it.

"Stop!" At this time, Mr. Xu hurriedly got out of the carriage and shouted.

The two brothers and sisters of the Qing family turned their heads and looked over.

Mr. Xu opened his mouth wide and looked stunned.

The two quickly turned around, and then tragedy struck!