Fan Ming was very considerate, but Xia Qianqian couldn't wait. After the winter, the ground freezes, making it difficult to dig the kiln soil. She smiled mysteriously: "Uncle Fan, I don't need fertile land, just give me a piece of land, the sooner the better."

Fan Ming was shocked: "Don't want fertile land?"

"Yes! I want to build a kiln to burn tiles, and good land is wasted." Xia Qianqian said.

Fan Ming was taken aback: "You, can you burn tiles?"

"Learned a little with my dad." Xia Qianqian said. With the little grain in her hand, she couldn't make it to the next autumn harvest, so she decided to sell seeds for money and build a kiln to burn tiles.

Business is always more profitable than farming. She has seen the water and soil in this village. There is a lot of kiln soil, suitable for burning tiles. Apart from the cost of building a kiln, there is no other investment.

"Unexpectedly, your father would teach you this!" Fan Ming sighed again, "But this kiln burning is a man's job, you little girl, can you do it?"

"If you can't do it, you can hire someone, there will always be a way," Xia Qianqian said.

Fan Ming looked at Xia Qianqian in surprise: "Do you have money for hired workers?"

"No." Xia Qianqian spread his hands together, "It's true that I don't have any one at all."

"Then you..." Fan Ming was even more worried. Tile burning is not only a technical job, but also labor. Xia Qianqian's mother and daughter were simply incapable of doing the job. He thought for a while and suggested, "Or, when your legs are healed, I will ask your aunt to help you find a better marriage?"

Xia Qianqian was taken aback and waved quickly: "No, no, I don't want to marry until my father comes back."

Just kidding, she just jumped out of the siege of marriage and didn't want to jump in again. The price of a divorce is high enough! If I leave again, I am afraid that I will wear it to the prehistoric times.

"Your father... alas!" Fan Ming didn't know how to comfort this poor child.

"He will be back!" Xia Qianqian said firmly.

Fan Ming sighed and said nothing more: "Well, there is a barren field 500 meters behind your thatched house. I heard your father say that there is kiln soil in that field. Do you think it is suitable?"

"That's great!" Xia Qianqian didn't expect this to go so smoothly, and was grateful.

As he was talking, someone from Jiang Li's family came: "Xia Qianqian, you little bitch, get out! You dare to beat my son, my old lady will break your leg today!"

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother yelled, Fan Ming's face sank and asked, "Qianqian, have you hit someone?"

"Well, Jiang Li wanted to belittle me, I punched him." Xia Qianqian was honest.

Fan Ming frowned: "The Jiang family are all rascals..."

"It's okay. Our orphans and widows are going back to the village, and it will be hard to avoid being bullied in the future. I played Jiang Li today to kill the chicken and the monkey." Xia Qianqian said. She was lacking people to be prestigious, Jiang Li hit the gun himself, blame her?

Fan Ming couldn't see through Xia Qianqian anymore, and he followed out, afraid that she would suffer.

Xia Qianqian stood under the eaves of the village chief's house, not rushing down the steps.

"Little bitch, why are you hitting my son?" Father Jiang pointed at Xia Qianqian, who was already ugly, but it was even more ugly now.

Xia Qianqian said calmly: "He wants to bully me, of course I will fight."

"You are talking nonsense, my son is the kindest, how could he bully you?" Jiang Mu said.

Kindness? Xia Qianqian rolled his eyes, "Are you afraid of misunderstanding about kindness? Even your son can be described as kindness?"

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were taken aback at the same time.

The people in the poor mountain village are not very educated, and they speak straight and rough. Xia Qianqian suddenly wrote Zou Zou, which made people feel uncomfortable.

However, they reacted in a while, Xia Qianqian was scolding their son for being unkind!

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