Qing Niangzi plans to use a shop to cut off these troublesome relatives, because her husband-in-law and stepmother are not related, and they are always framed and plotted.

Also because her natal family was rich and well-connected and could protect their family, she never feared anyone.

As for the inheritance and foundation of the ancestors, as long as your husband's craftsmanship is good, where can you open a shop without inheriting it?

Qing Niangzi's husband, Tao Gui, was good at making pottery, but not so good at making porcelain, mainly because he didn't have a recipe.

Nowadays, Guizhou is relatively stable. There are more and more wealthy people, and people's consumption is getting higher and higher. And everyone likes to buy exquisite porcelain, while rough pottery can only be sold to ordinary people.

But as long as ordinary people's bowls are not completely broken, they can be passed down to five or six generations, and sales will naturally not increase, so the stepmother found an excuse.

"Every girl looks at it, it's worthless. It's a blessing to be noticed by you!"

Lady Qing pointed to the rows of utensils on the shelves in the corner and said, her attitude seemed casual, but she placed every utensil neatly and wiped it clean, which showed how much she cherished these items.

Each of these items is Tao Gui's hard work. She treasures them like a child, but others treat them like a piece of shit and want to throw them away. They are all blood relatives. How can she not hate it?!

As she watched, Qing Niangzi suddenly burst into tears. She felt unworthy of her husband and felt sorry for her husband.

Tao Gui stepped forward at a loss, holding the little one in his arms and coaxing the older one, so he was busy working.

Wei Zhen picked up a pottery bowl. The style was ordinary, but the earth tones and red patterns were very harmonious and beautiful, which was quite artistic.

That's right, I flicked it with my finger, and it broke into pieces without even making a sound!

The clanging sound successfully stopped Qing Niangzi from crying. She looked at Wei Zhen in confusion with tears on her face.

"The quality is not good." Really, these are small bowls and bowls. They are small in size and can hold few things. Otherwise, they would be as hard as paper and cannot hold things of a certain weight.

Qing Niangzi, she is already miserable, why do she want to add insult to injury? But looking at Miss Zhen’s deserted face, she can’t cry anymore.

"I will modify the formula and production equipment for you, and the bowl will be as hard as iron and cannot be broken lightly."

What? Qing Niangzi couldn't come to her senses for a while.

"Really? Miss Zhen, if you can really make such a bowl, I will give you 50% of the shares, and you will be the boss of my Tao family from now on!"

Tao Gui is very knowledgeable. It is said that the clock was designed by Miss Zhen. It is not surprising that she can make pottery.

Moreover, by being affiliated with Shunfeng, you no longer have to worry about being maliciously suppressed by your peers in the business world. In short, there are many benefits.

Hasn’t the lady always envied the red lady because her head was a black-armored guard? Now she went to Shunfeng Manor to work and learned some great skills?

Now, they can do it too, and finally no longer have to envy, envy or hate.

"It's up to you." As long as you are happy, otherwise you will be like the jelly master who doesn't give up the recipe and will be scolded. It's too difficult for her.

"Okay, okay! Madam, thank you quickly. From now on, our family will be one family with Shunfeng."

The father was right. His wife, Wangfu, was right. Tao Gui was so happy that he pulled his wife's sleeve to signal.

Qing Niangzi came back to her senses and jumped three feet high. She wanted to hug Wei Zhen, but she didn't dare. Instead, she grabbed her husband's arm and dug her nails into the flesh, "Really?! Girl, you didn't lie to me? You really

Can you make pottery?"

She was so happy! She said that when she first met her husband, she thought he was rich and noble. No, when you meet a noble person, your fortune will turn!

As the old saying goes, opportunities come to those who are prepared. If her husband didn't have excellent pottery skills, the girl wouldn't be able to help him if she wanted to.

"It's true. Come to the manor tomorrow and I'll go shopping."

"Hey, hey, hey, girl, please be careful!"

Wei Zhen, why do these words sound so unpleasant?!

In the sunny summer, the greenery is good in ancient times, and the climate is not that hot. It's okay to just walk, and it won't be as hot as a dog.

It's just that this dress is a bit stuffy, even if it's made of the best material and wrapped in a few layers, it's still boring.

However, it is much better than those soldiers wearing armor.

Wei Zhen's eyes swept across a group of oncoming troops.

Well, this is a group of well-disciplined soldiers, neatly dressed and marching in unison, rushing in the middle of the road, but able to control their speed well and not trample passers-by.

Especially the leader, he is quite outstanding, with bright clothes and angry horses, majestic weapons, high spirits and other good adjectives that can be used to describe him.

This caused the girls on both sides of the road to scream repeatedly. I guess she has a pretty face, right?

Wei Zhen raised her head and stared at the past. Then, the food in her hand fell to the ground unconsciously, and she stared straight ahead, as if she was stupid...

He? Him? Him! Is it him...

The familiar eyebrows, every frown and smile all reveal cheerfulness and cynicism. It seems like it happened yesterday that they were fighting side by side, back to back.

But in fact, they are all dead, and heaven and man are separated forever...Xiaojiu!

Is that you? The person in front of her has such a righteous and awe-inspiring aura, which makes Wei Zhen feel strange, and the way he looks at her has no warmth...

"Girl! Get out of the way! Girl!" The four maids had already moved away, but their girl actually stood still in the middle of the road?

Xiaoqin tried to pull Wei Zhen, but it didn’t move at all, eh??

Is this the time for a fight?! Does she want help? The three-legged cat's kung fu is as good as that of a soldier, right?

But Wei Zhen was expressionless, standing motionless in the middle of the road, her eyes unblinking, as if she wanted to see right through the person coming from the opposite side.

The young man riding on a galloping horse opposite had a cold and handsome expression, and he was also staring at Wei Zhen for a moment.

But when he got closer, he suddenly grinned and said, "Hey! Where did this little beauty come from? Why don't you go home with me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the soldiers behind him laughed loudly and shouted, "General, the little beauty has taken a liking to you!"

Arrogant, frivolous, teasing, Xiaojiu would not do this.

But you will know if you are that person or not. No matter how good a person is at pretending, there are always some habits that cannot be changed.

Why has she been so high-profile since she traveled through time? Because she wanted to know if her teammates also had such a time-traveling journey like her, at least those who died in the same year, month and day as her. She wanted to find them, she,

Miss them...

Before the person on the other side could stop his horse, Wei Zhen suddenly rushed forward.

"I'm so stupid!" the boy on the horse exclaimed, quickly tightened the horse's reins, quickly turned over and dismounted, and accepted Wei Zhen's challenge.

"Haha! The general was provoked by a woman!"

"General, work hard! Overwhelm the little beauty!"

"The general is mighty!!"

The soldiers on the side joked and cheered and whistled one after another.

But the general in their mouths was smiling bitterly in his heart, and could only accept Wei Zhen's tricks, but he was overwhelmed.

The two of them used their bare hands and fists to hit the flesh, making a "bang bang" sound, and they were inseparable.

At first, the young general still used military style boxing and his own boxing techniques. Gradually, these methods were no longer comparable to Wei Zhen's ferocity, and he was almost beaten.

The voices of the soldiers beside him became less and less loud, and finally became mute.

Now, the major general has met his opponent. This girl is really good at fighting. She might lose.

Just when they were thinking this, they saw that the young general began to imitate his opponent's boxing skills, and could he counterattack in the fastest way and turn defeat into victory?

That's impossible! The young general was forced to have no choice but to use boxing techniques that he was familiar with deep down in his soul. This was not because he was imitating others, but because they were originally from the same lineage.
Chapter completed!