Canghai didn't think so much. As for if I could really climb out of the grave, he would be happy. If he had money in his pocket, he wouldn't let me live a good life for a few years.

The bathroom was done, but in fact, the three kilns had almost been dug. The last kiln was now only the decoration work. As for the kiln diggers, they have been sent to a place where birds cannot lay eggs. There is no better life there than in the village. Not only do they have to cook by themselves, but they also have to bring their own tents. As for the work of supervisors, they have to do it together.

The newly dug kiln cannot be lived immediately, and it has to be left for a few days to remove the moisture inside. It usually takes about two or three weeks to move in.

The Sankou Kiln in Canghai's house has only two doors, one is the study room, and it can actually be used as a guest room. The door in the middle is the living room, and the side door is connected to Canghai's bedroom.

It's a three-bedroom layout, but these three-bedroom apartments are a bit bigger.

The new house looks like it, and the rest is furniture. This time Canghai is not going to spend some money to buy any finished furniture. Canghai is going to draw drawings and find someone to do it.

With this idea, Canghai's life became more fulfilling. He planted trees during the day and returned home at night and began to draw furniture pictures. As a learning architecture, and he was a favorite disciple of Guan Qidong. Canghai's painting level is not low, so the furniture drawings he drew were quite easy to identify and had ideas. The shape was simple and there was no excessive decoration, and it combined with some characteristics of Ming Dynasty furniture.

After several modifications, Canghai took his drawings and thought of going to the village to find a master to do it.

Unfortunately, the idea is full and the reality is very skinny. I almost asked the carpenters in the village. People shook their heads and said that they couldn't do it. They modified the design of Canghai if they wanted to do it.

People who are designing generally have a problem, that is, they don’t like others to modify their own designs. If it is the Party A, they have to change it even if they are the Party A. But Canghai himself is the Party A, so of course he directly refused.

If the village doesn’t want to do it, then go to the county. If the county doesn’t want to do it, Canghai doesn’t want to do it anymore and you’re going to the city. When you return to the town, you scratch your head.

When we arrived in the town, Wen Yidao happened to be there today, so the two brothers found a small restaurant and prepared some side dishes while drinking and chatting.

In addition to his special appearance, Wen Yidao is dressed like a man from the northwest. He is wearing military training camouflage, his feet are still covered with cotton shoes, and a white towel hangs on his neck. The white towel is no longer white, with a little gray.

"Boss, come with a plate of peanuts, which is crisper, and you won't pay if you don't have a crunch. Then you'll have two specialty stir-fries!"

As soon as he entered the restaurant, Wen Yidao shouted at the restaurant's longboard.

The fat restaurant owner seemed to be an acquaintance with Wen Yidao. When he saw him coming in, he walked out from behind the counter: "Mr. Wen, why did you eat so early today?"

"I have friends here." Wen Yidao pulled a bench with a big golden knife and sat down, stretched out his fingers and pointed at Canghai.

The boss smiled at Canghuo and said hello, then turned his face to Wen Yi and said, "Today, the pork liver is fresh, how about a fried pork liver, steamed fish, or a mutton pot?"

Wen Yidao listened and thought for a while: "I don't want the fish anymore. There is no fresh fish here. Let's have a mutton pot. Put more mutton. Last time, I'll have no chopsticks. I'll put this little more this time, and I won't come next time."

"Okay, OK"

The boss smiled and turned to the kitchen door and shouted inside, and he was placing an order.

"You guys, okay," Cang Hai smiled.

Wen Yidao picked up the maizi on the table, picked up the hot teapot brought by the boss, poured a cup for Canghai, then poured it on himself, picked it up and took a sip and said, "The barley tea in his house is good, I cooked it myself."

Cang Hai took a sip and nodded: "It's good!"

The tea is bitter and fragrant, and it tastes a little burnt when it is first put in. However, after the tea has passed in the mouth twice, the aroma of barley tea spreads out in the mouth.

"Why did you come to the town today?" Wen Yidao asked.

Canghai smiled bitterly and said, "The kiln at home has been dug. I don't have furniture yet. I'm not going to design a set of furniture myself to find someone to make it. Who knows that after asking around the county in the town, no one is willing to do it. Those who want to do it will change my picture."

"Take it and take a look" Wen Yidao said while drinking tea.

Cang Hai took out the drawings in his hand and handed them to Wen Yidao.

Wen Yidao opened it and looked at it for a while and said, "I didn't expect you to have such skills, but it doesn't seem difficult for me to see this guy?"

"I don't allow splicing at the corner, so I have to bake a whole piece of wood, which is not happy to make. If splicing, the strength of the furniture will not be high, and problems will occur in not many years," Cang Hai explained.

Wen Yidao thought about it for a while and said, "I think you have to send this thing to the Demon City and ask Qi Yue to help you find someone to ask for it. Anyway, she has nothing to do all day long."

Canghai felt it made sense when he heard it, so he said, "That's right, why did I forget her, an idle person?"

After Qi Yue graduated, she joined her father's company. Because she was not very happy to stay in the company, the little princess would be able to work for two days a month. Qi Feng loved her daughter and had no choice but to deal with Qi Yue, so she let her personality go. Therefore, Qi Yue's life in the Magic City is as she wants. She wakes up naturally every day. After waking up, she either plays games or goes shopping on the streets. She lives so freely.

It's really appropriate to leave this matter to her.

"I'll send it to him later," Cang Hai said.

Wen Yidao said, "Don't wait a moment, come now. Anyway, this dish will have to wait for a while. The things are made immediately, which is a bit slow, but the craftsmanship is quite good."

At this time, the boss came over with a plate of peanuts, which were fried shiny and covered with red peanut skins, and looked very good.

He took out his cell phone and called Qi Yue.

In less than two seconds, Qi Yue's face appeared on Canghai's mobile phone screen.

"Cang Ergou, there will be no news when you go there, right? I have called you so many times, but none of them have replied..."

Twist, before Canghai could open his mouth, Qi Yue complained suddenly on the other end.

"Grandma, there is no signal in my village. How can I answer your phone call?" Cang Hai said with a smile: "It's not just me, but also the same one."

When he said this, he turned his phone to Wen Yidao. Wen Yidao was eating peanuts while raising his hand to Qi Yue on the screen.

"I'll go, Yidao, why are you dressing up like this? Cang Ergou, you are too cruel and turned Yidao into a poor and lower-middle peasant? No, it looks like a poor peasant." Qi Yue was so happy when he saw Wen Yidao's dressing.

"It's nothing to do with me! He is willing to dress up like this," Cang Hai said.

"By the way, what's wrong with calling me today?"

Canghai said: "Am I such a powerful person?"

Qi Yue looked at Cang Hai with disdain and asked back, "Isn't it?"

Cang Hai coughed awkwardly before saying, "I designed a set of furniture myself, and I want you to help you take a look at the Magic City and see where you can do it."

"You have also designed furniture? Take it to me and take a look," Qi Yue asked.

Canghai took his drawings to the front of the screen and displayed them. Qi Yue looked at them for a few times and said, "Then you send them over, I'll ask you for a while."

"Okay!"

"What are you eating together? Are you drinking?" Qi Yue focused on eating again.

Canghai said: "Drink a little, eat simple home-cooked dishes."

"Oh, Ergou and Yidao are not here, I can't even find someone to drink," Qi Yue said sighing.

Wen Yidao asked, "Where is Gu Han?"

"You don't know Gu Han's broken unit yet. He works overtime in a different way. If you see this kid twice a month, you will burn the incense." Qi Yue said depressedly.

"By the way, Ergou, I'll play with you in some days. I'm almost bored when I stay in the Demon City!"

Cang Hai retorted: "Do you have birds?"

"I can kill you without a bird!" Qi Yue was not afraid of this, so she said directly to Cang Huo, and Cang Hai had to admit defeat.

The food was served, and Qi Yue didn't want to hang it up, so she looked at the table and served the food. Canghai had no choice but to put her phone on the table and let her watch it through the screen. She was eating and drinking wine with Wen, which was also a three-person chatting and having dinner at the same table.

Next, Canghai and Wen Yidao talked about the tree species and the situation of planting forests. Now there are still kilns, so the trees are naturally not planted, but Wen Yidao is still clear about the surrounding situation.

The two chatted, Qi Yue interjected from time to time, asked a question, Wen Yidao or Canghai explained, and Qi Yue had a general understanding of the poverty in Canghai's hometown.

After two hours of eating this meal, the two of them drank a bottle of white wine, and that was the end.

When I arrived in the town, I found a printing shop. Canghai sent the documents to Qi Yue. When I returned to my third uncle's house, I picked up the donkey cart and returned to the village.

Less than two days after returning to the town, my old classmate Li Jian came with the boss who made steel frames for Canghai. There were three workers who came. After four or five days, they set up the half-open kitchen in front of the new kiln. The kitchen was quite large, about one hundred square meters, and a glass shed was also picked out. Canghai would plant grapes next to it, so that there would be no direct sunlight to death in summer.

With the shed being built, Canghai's new kiln project has been officially completed. The next thing is to trouble the chef who sets the pot to make three earthen stoves under the shed, two large pots and one small pot. In the small pots, you can place a pottery pot for cooking and stewing soup. Two large pots can be fried or stewed rice.

This thing must be done by professional pot staff. If it is not done well, then it will be easy to pour out cigarettes when the fire is burned.

The earthen stove is built up, and the mud in the stove is still wet. The rest is left to nature to let the mud dry naturally.
Chapter completed!