Jiang Changan and a few people moved several bags of processed clay back from the stream and placed them in the Jiang family's backyard. They then went home and found many tools.

There are door panels from the main house, thick chopping boards for the kitchen, silk threads, carpentry knives, and specially cooked eggs?!

Not only Old Man Jiang, but also the well-informed Li Shushen was confused.

"Ling'er, actually roasted sweet potatoes are more delicious." Eggs will explode if they are cooked and baked. He was deeply fooled once, so Old Man Jiang had to remind him.

Jiang Chang'an, it's too difficult for her. Isn't it because she doesn't have pottery tools? She's not allowed to find a 'wild' one to make up the number? "I don't bake eggs, and I can't bake sweet potatoes. The temperature in the kiln is very high.

”

If you want to eat sweet potato charcoal, you can have it.

Jiang Changan fixed the door panel, poured some clay powder into several spreads, and told everyone, "Come on, knead it like dough, and beat it a few times."

This open posture looked so much like a child playing house that Old Man Jiang suddenly felt like he had been deceived.

His granddaughter is only seven years old, why does he believe that her granddaughter can make pottery?

Mrs. Jiang didn't want to do it, so she just used the door panel to cause trouble. She also took the chopping board, which is a specially made eating utensil. Can it still be used after being mixed with mud?

However, Li Shushen and Jiang Jiabao had no objection at all. It was just kneading mud. It was not that they had never played with it before, but they just asked, "Why do you have to knead dough?"

"Only by squeezing, squeezing and beating can the air in the soil be squeezed out. Only when there are no air bubbles in the soil can we make molds. The fired pottery will be harder and will not crack."

Jiang Changan explained patiently. After all, the tangled expressions of several people were too obvious. If she didn't explain clearly, the two adults might not work for her. Then until what time will she work overtime tonight?

"It seems to make some sense. The more you knead the noodles, the stronger they become. I think the same goes for the mud." Old Man Jiang thought he understood the essence and immediately started to do it.

Old Mrs. Jiang saw the old man taking action, so naturally she did not fall behind. Recently, she has been slapped in the face too many times by the little fool. If she doesn't believe Jiang Changan, she has to believe the old man.

Seeing this, Jiang Changan finally picked up the hoe and went to the high ground next to him to dig a kiln.

The Jiang family’s backyard was very large, directly connected to the foot of the mountain. It was almost ten acres in size, and Old Man Jiang bought it all bit by bit.

This kind of behavior is undoubtedly a stupid one with too much money. It has been laughed at by many villagers, but Old Man Jiang doesn't take it seriously.

What you buy is your own. Although most of this area is sandy land containing stones, and you cannot grow food, you can grow some fruit trees, precious wood, bamboo, etc.

What if it becomes a problem and someone else takes it away? Therefore, Old Man Jiang’s thoughts are still quite far-reaching.

The vegetable plot that Mrs. Jiang opened was all soil picked up bit by bit from the stream.

Jiang Changan dug the kiln in the sand next to it. He used the system to scan the suitable terrain and cleverly avoided stones. Like a stove, he first made a door for the fire.

Then open a boiler on the upper floor at the back, the kind with holes for hot air to pass through. The furnace should be turned on larger, because the old man said that if the pottery is burned well, they can sell it to the villagers at a low price, and the Jiang family will have another income.

Jiang Changan also thought this was a good idea, so he paid special attention when digging the kiln, aiming for long-term use of the technology.

Anyway, there are indeed recipes for making pottery in Master Song's book. Of course, they are just simple ones, but as long as there are traces, she is not afraid of others finding abnormalities.

Jiang Changan has systematic clairvoyance and invisible tools to help,

Jiang Changan took a few people and moved several bags of processed clay back from the stream and placed them in Jiang's backyard. He then went home and found many tools.

There are door panels from the main house, thick chopping boards for the kitchen, silk threads, carpentry knives, and specially cooked eggs?!

Not only Old Man Jiang, but also the well-informed Li Shushen was confused.

"Ling'er, actually roasted sweet potatoes are more delicious." Eggs will explode if they are cooked and baked. He was deeply fooled once, so Old Man Jiang had to remind him.

Jiang Chang'an, it's too difficult for her. Isn't it because she doesn't have pottery tools? She's not allowed to find a 'wild' one to make up the number? "I don't bake eggs, and I can't bake sweet potatoes. The temperature in the kiln is very high.

”

If you want to eat sweet potato charcoal, you can have it.

Jiang Changan fixed the door panel, poured some clay powder into several spreads, and told everyone, "Come on, knead it like dough, and beat it a few times."

This open posture looked so much like a child playing house that Old Man Jiang suddenly felt like he had been deceived.

His granddaughter is only seven years old, why does he believe that her granddaughter can make pottery?

Mrs. Jiang didn't want to do it, so she just used the door panel to cause trouble. She also took the chopping board, which is a specially made eating utensil. Can it still be used after being mixed with mud?

However, Li Shushen and Jiang Jiabao had no objection at all. It was just kneading mud. It was not that they had never played with it before, but they just asked, "Why do you have to knead dough?"

"Only by squeezing, squeezing and beating can the air in the soil be squeezed out. Only when there are no air bubbles in the soil can we make molds. The fired pottery will be harder and will not crack."

Jiang Changan explained patiently. After all, the tangled expressions of several people were too obvious. If she didn't explain clearly, the two adults might not work for her. Then until what time will she work overtime tonight?

"It seems to make some sense. The more you knead the noodles, the stronger they become. I think the same goes for the mud." Old Man Jiang thought he understood the essence and immediately started to do it.

Old Mrs. Jiang saw the old man taking action, so naturally she did not fall behind. Recently, she has been slapped in the face too many times by the little fool. If she doesn't believe Jiang Changan, she has to believe the old man.

Seeing this, Jiang Changan finally picked up the hoe and went to the high ground next to him to dig a kiln.

The Jiang family’s backyard was very large, directly connected to the foot of the mountain. It was almost ten acres in size, and Old Man Jiang bought it all bit by bit.

This kind of behavior is undoubtedly a stupid one with too much money. It has been laughed at by many villagers, but Old Man Jiang doesn't take it seriously.

What you buy is your own. Although most of this area is sandy land containing stones, and you cannot grow food, you can grow some fruit trees, precious wood, bamboo, etc.

What if it becomes a problem and someone else takes it away? Therefore, Old Man Jiang’s thoughts are still quite far-reaching.

The vegetable plot that Mrs. Jiang opened was all soil picked up bit by bit from the stream.

Jiang Changan dug the kiln in the sand next to it. He used the system to scan the suitable terrain and cleverly avoided stones. Like a stove, he first made a door for the fire.

Then open a boiler on the upper floor at the back, the kind with holes for hot air to pass through. The furnace should be turned on larger, because the old man said that if the pottery is burned well, they can sell it to the villagers at a low price, and the Jiang family will have another income.

Jiang Changan also thought this was a good idea, so he paid special attention when digging the kiln, aiming for long-term use of the technology.

Anyway, there are indeed recipes for making pottery in Master Song's book. Of course, they are just simple ones, but as long as there are traces, she is not afraid of others finding abnormalities.
Chapter completed!