Early the next morning, Canghai got up and started working hard. He soaked the dried dried fish at home, washed the big pig bones and stewed it onto the pot. While busy, he was waiting for Zheng Bowei and others to come.

While busy in the kitchen, Hu Shijie came over with a few people.

"Where is Ping'an? How did you change it to Dr. Shi's cooking pot?" Hu Shijie saw that Ping'an was not in the kitchen, so he asked Canghai.

"Is this?" Cang Hai stopped the work in his hand, turned his head and asked Hu Shijie.

Hu Shijie turned around and introduced: "These are several masters who opened a new kiln for Ping'an. I don't have a chance to ask the exact location of Ping'an's kiln."

Cang Hai said without thinking: "So haven't you set a seat?"

Hu Shijie said: "Wenkui is also preparing to open a new kiln this year. The location there is a bit insufficient, so I would like to ask Ping An, where is the new kiln renovated?"

Canghai had never heard of Wei Wenkui's opening a kiln, so he stopped his work: "Why did Uncle Wenkui suddenly open a kiln?"

After saying that, Canghai shouted at the bottom of the slope: "Ping An, come up quickly, your grandfather brings the kiln master!"

"Their eldest son looks very young. Not to mention the second son Changhao, the eldest son Changsheng is almost in his early twenties and is about to marry a wife. He thought about starting a new kiln next to his kiln. He talked to me about this a few days ago," said Hu Shijie.

While listening, Cang Hai dispelled cigarettes for several masters and took a stool to let them sit down.

Just after finishing these things, Ping An walked up from the vegetable garden below with a basket, put the basket to the side, and looked at Hu Shijie and was amused.

"Ping An, where do you think the new kiln is opened? The original place, the immortal kid of Uncle Wen Kui's family wants to open the kiln, so we have to change the place," Hu Shijie asked at his grandson.

Ping'an listened to his master, then glanced at Canghai, and said in a buzzing voice: "I listen to my master and my second brother, it's better to be closer to my second brother."

Hu Shijie nodded after hearing this, and asked at Canghai: "What do you think Haiwazi?"

"Let's do this, isn't it better for Xinyao to be directly in the west of the slope? Uncle Wen Kui's house can't always expand the kiln to the west of the slope, right?" Cang Hai thought about the place where the new kiln was formed.

When Hu Shijie heard this, he thought it was appropriate, so he nodded.

Ping'an opened his mouth and said again: "Master, when digging the new kiln, there is a pipe location. I also need to build a bathroom, install a toilet and a flush shower head."

"Why do you join in the fun? That trick will not be a few thousand. How can you get the money to play with this now?" Hu Shijie immediately frowned when he heard this.

Canghai smiled and said, "Since Ping'an likes it, let's do it. I'll find a way to solve the problem, which is considered to be a pre-funding Ping'an's wage."

Hearing Ping An say this, Cang Hai remembered that the two old classmates who came here today were in the market and just asked them to get some sewer pipes. They didn’t need a full brand like themselves, but the quality must be good. Sanitary ware and other brands are enough. In total, they can’t spend too much money. It is estimated that they can get a living room in more than 10,000 yuan.

“Is this appropriate?”

Hu Shijie felt a little disgusted. Unfortunately, the old man had no money in his pocket and could not support this. Besides, the second grandson should say he should kiss him soon. If he doesn't kiss him, he will not like him anymore. Laian is also his grandson. He is responsible for the boss's mission of inheriting the family line. As a grandson, he has to give some money.

"It's appropriate, what's wrong? Put your heart back in your stomach. There's no problem here, and I'll just be safe for one or two months' salary," Cang Hai said with a smile.

Ping An’s salary is paid by Canghai. One thousand is one thousand, and five thousand is five thousand. Of course, Canghai will not lose to Ping An. This honest boy followed Canghai’s salary this month than many civil servants in the county. Canghai is not the kind of person who makes money from his own family.

To make it clear, Hu Shijie took a few kiln-openers to the ramp and walked down the slope. Before opening the kiln, he had to ask Wei Wenkui. The rules here are like this. If you open the kiln and get close to someone else's house, you have to call him and you can open the kiln.

Canghai didn't ask at that time because the old kiln of Canghai's family was next to the new kiln, and there was no one else to the west of the old kiln, so Canghai naturally didn't need to ask others to open a kiln.

Hu Shijie took people to open a new kiln and soon started to move his hands. Canghai could hear the sound of the hole driller digging in the kitchen.

The preparation was almost done. Cang Hai took Ping An, Tietou and Hutou stood on their own platform and looked at the workers below to dig the soil and open the kiln, treating this matter as a fun.

Shi Wei stood at the door of the kitchen, holding a crispy cucumber in her hand, looking at Canghai while eating, and didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Canghai was lined up in a row, and the village was full of idle people. They squatted on the place and smiled, looking idle, and looked like they were terrified.

Canghai did not notice that Shi Wei was looking at him. He was chatting with several masters at the bottom of the slope.

"Master, see if my two old kilns can be repaired?" Cang Hai asked.

The master at the slope stopped his work, looked up at Canghai and asked, "Which kiln?"

"Just two kilns next to you," Cang Hai said casually, pointing behind him.

The master wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to his companions: "Everyone take a break, drink a little water and then dry it. I'll go and see what the little master said about the kiln."

After saying that, the master walked up the ramp.

Cang Hai took him to his old kiln to take a look, and at the same time dissipated a cigarette for the master.

The master followed Canghai into the old kiln with cigarette in his hand, reached out to touch and look around, then carefully observed the cracks on the top of the kiln, and found a strong flashlight to shine in, looking at the depth of the crack.

"Don't do not take much effort to repair a kiln, but I think it's better not to repair this kiln. It's really not worth it. The money for repair is probably not much saving than opening a new kiln. Let me tell you this. Here we have to drive thirty to forty centimeters outward again. After opening it, we have to support brick-concrete. It doesn't cost much, but brick-concrete or even concrete support will cost a lot of money..." The master explained to Canghai.

When Cang Hai heard that it was just a matter of money, he immediately said, "It's better to repair it. It's still an old house. My father left it. It doesn't matter if you spend some money, repair it!"

The master looked at Canghai and thought to himself: Why is this kid so mean? There are so few families in your village and so big that they can't dig two new kilns out? Why do you have to build this old kiln?

Then the master thought again: Oh, what are I doing with the kiln opening? Is it better to make money to come to the door? As long as I pay for the kiln repair, I will just follow it up. Why do I still push the business out? It just happens that the family is resting in the slack season now!

Thinking of this, the master said, "If you are really determined to practice, I will give you a real price. It will definitely not be more expensive than others. If it is expensive, you will block my door and scold me at that time."

Cang Hai smiled and said, "Okay, then you can quote me a price, but I will prepare the bricks, cement and other materials myself, just report me a wage."

Canghai was a little convinced, for fear that others would make small moves in materials, and they could make a lot of money by picking cement and sand. Not to mention other things, just take bricks as an example. The bricks produced by the two brick factories in the town are different. One brick can cost one or two cents cheaper. Construction is complicated, and there are many places to pick money.

It’s not because I’m afraid of people sucking money, but because I’m afraid of the quality of the Canghai. After all, this thing will be a place where I want to live.

"By the way, you have to dig out two small kilns for me, one on one side of the kiln. This one doesn't take a 20 square meter to be enough," Cang Hai said.

The teacher and the wife of the teacher mentioned that they were coming here a few times. Canghai opened the bathroom in his bedroom, and it was definitely inconvenient for them to use. Shi Wei seemed to have no idea about walking. She came here for a year. Every time she took a shower or something, she had to squat in the living room. It was not convenient. She opened two bathrooms directly, one for men and one for women.

Of course, Canghai is not going to make the good equipment for these two bathrooms, so it will be done with some brands of excellent quality. If it is as good as it is for your own use, Canghai will feel distressed.

"Okay, then I'll make an estimate for you later." The master was secretly happy. He didn't expect that he would take on a business and start another business, and he would have work to do the next two or three months.

Canghai was about to talk to his master for a few more words, but the sound of a motorcycle came from his ears. As soon as he heard Canghai, he knew that Zheng Bowei and his other people had arrived.

He smiled at the master and turned to the kiln. He saw Zheng Bowei, Li Fang, Zhao Changchun and the other two riding two motorcycles to the door. Zhao Changchun also pulled a cardboard box on his motorcycle.

"Brothers, are you okay to walk on the road?" Cang Hai went forward and greeted him.

Li Fang raised his leg from the back seat of Zheng Bowei's motorcycle and slid down. The fat man gasped a little: "It's really hard to walk along the way. If the motorcycle hadn't had good shock absorption, my butt egg would have turned into four petals when it came to your house."

"You just happened to lose weight," Zheng Bowei said with a smile: "With you, the motorcycle is breathless!"

The three brothers directly supported the motorcycle.

"Where is the big beauty in our class?" Zhao Changchun asked while untiing the rope that tied the cardboard box behind the motorcycle.

Cang Hai turned around and found that Shi Wei was coming over with a smile on his face, so he reached out and pointed: "Here, isn't that?"

Li Fang saw Shi Wei coming when Cang Hai was talking. The fat man was stunned, but he soon came back to his senses and said to Shi Wei: "Goddess, goddess!"

"Hello you guys," Shi Wei walked over with a smile.

I didn't see it on my phone. When I saw Shi Wei, I felt that I was still a little impressed. Of course, the one who was the one who was in the class at that time was relatively closer to Zheng Bowei and Cang Hai.

"Goddess, can you hug me?" Li Fang joked.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Changchun was stunned for a moment: "The goddess doesn't care about him, this kid is nothing."

Zheng Bowei smiled and said, "Okay, okay, let's get our gifts into the house."

"Come on, what other gifts should I bring?" Cang Hai said politely.

Zheng Bowei looked at Cang Hai: "What I gave you is just a little bit of meaning. Most of them are brought to Shiwei Normal University beauties. Such a big beauty really doesn't know how much hardship it will take to come to your village. As a righteous person, we can't stand it, so we prepared some daily necessities and some snacks for the Normal University beauties..."

After hearing this, Cang Hai uncovered a corner of the carton, stretched his head in and saw that it was true. It was almost all filled with snacks, such as potato chips, and most of the boxes were filled with them.

Zheng Bowei opened the cardboard box and took out two plastic bags of fruit from it: "Come on, this is for you, to be precise, it is for you, not for you, it is for Iron Head."

Seeing Canghai taking the fruit, Zheng Bowei picked up the cardboard box: "Let's go, the beauty of Normal University, take me to your place to live and put down all these things."

"You are so polite. Actually, I rarely eat snacks." Shi Wei felt a little embarrassed.

Zheng Bowei said: "It's okay, there is a snack on it, and there is something to eat below. You can make noodles when you are hungry at night, or something."
Chapter completed!