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Chapter 2 Wine and Meat

Since the introduction of the Jin Dynasty, Buddhism has truly developed to its peak in the Tang Dynasty.

Not only did the folk learn from the Western Classics, but the Shaolin monks saved the Tang King, and the imperial court also provided practical support for the development of Buddhism, such as land property taxes and other practical support...

Even the Empress of Wu was once a believer, let alone others?

It is also because of this that when I heard Wei Ming say this unique method of burning pottery, it was the Bodhisattva who told him...

Even though Wei Youfu was still holding a stick and looking at me with a look of believing it or not, Lu Yuehua had already knelt down in the direction of the temple!

Kaolin sieves, soaks, removes impurities...

The picked-up porcelain stones were smashed, ground, and sieved, leaving only a few flour-like stone powder, and then mixed into kaolin to mature.

Although the amount of the trial production cannot be too large, because the quality of Guanyin soil in Guanzhong is not high after all, and the porcelain stones I picked up are too hard, it takes extremely hard to crush and grind...

Therefore, Wei Youfu Lu Yuehua and his wife have been busy doing things under the command of Wei Ming these two days.

"There are still too many impurities in this soil, so I have to continue washing!"

After a little mud was pulled on his finger, Wei Ming shook his head violently, and turned around and sighed at the stone powder Lu Yuehua brought, saying that it was still too thick and he had to continue grinding!

After a few days, I was busy all over the place, but I was still searching for trouble...

Wei Youfu, who had long been itchy on his bones, did not wait for Wei Ming to finish his words, and went to find a stick as soon as he fell, and was preparing to play a few more stick techniques that his ancestors learned with the army when they were in Wagang Village...

"Boy, what are you trying to do?"

While stopping him, Lu Yuehua angrily scolded: "Do you want to be disrespectful to the Bodhisattva!"

"That's right, Aye, don't think that this is me being amusing you. This is the dream of the Bodhisattva!"

Wei Mingzhen, who was huddled behind Lu Yuehua, said, "Besides, I asked this to do it for our family, right? If the fine porcelain mentioned by the Bodhisattva is really burned out, then our family will be released. Wouldn't you and my grandmother enjoy the happiness at that time?"

Enjoy happiness?

Hearing these two words, I thought of the fact that I was commanded in the past two days, but Wei Ming was holding his sleeves and his fingers without touching the spring water...

Wei Youfu was so angry that he pointed at Wei Ming's nose and cursed: "It sounds nice, but the result is that your mother and I are so busy that we are not touching the ground. You bastard are not only pointing fingers, but you have never helped you even eat, sleep and eat... It would be great if I was not ordered to death by you, but you dare to point at you to enjoy your happiness?"

It’s not that I don’t want to help, I really can’t help!

Listening to Wei Youfu's roar, Wei Ming smiled bitterly, thinking that I was proficient in the theory of porcelain burning, but I have never practiced it!

Of course, I am responsible for saying that you can do your best. Wei Ming would not dare to say it, because if he wanted to say it, he would be beaten to death!

Nowadays, not to mention that I beat my son, it’s really illegal to beat him to death!

Wei Mingke didn't want to achieve the reputation of killing evil sons after Wei Youfu Army.

Fortunately, even if you only know how to theory and not practice these words, Wei Ming also has other high-sounding excuses - he touched his head with a painful face and said: "My mother, I have a headache..."

"My son's injury has only healed a little bit, so he started to worry about his family!"

Seeing Wei Ming's appearance, Lu Yuehua roared at Wei Youfu with heartache while supporting him, "You are not satisfied with this way. Do you want to force him to death to be satisfied with you?"

Wei Youfu was speechless and choked.

After dark, Wei Youfu, who was sitting under the big willow tree by the river, drinking turbid wine, became more and more angry as he thought about it, and he felt that he could not live this life!

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Sighing?" Wei Youlin asked.

"fine!"

Wei Youfu shook his head, pointed to the stool and said, "I haven't eaten yet, should I have some drinks together?"

"Brother, you haven't even sieve the thick wine sieve in your house. What's the best thing to drink!"

The woman who was moving a stool outside called out to Wei Youlin: "I bought you sake, and stewed some meat with tofu to serve you. If you want to drink it, come back quickly..."

"It's better to have Lin Mingfang's life in your family. Every day is full of wine and meat!"

Hearing this, the villagers who were enjoying the cold and eating by the river spoke one after another, envious of them...

"It's great to have wine and meat? It's so loud that it's like anyone who has never eaten or drunk it!"

Lu Yuehua, who was preparing for dinner, was disappointed, and Wei Youfu stared hard and said, "Speak softly, don't let anyone hear that hurts your brothers!"

"That's it!"

Lu Yuehua said: "I don't think about why their family has wine and meat every day - it's because of your grand and noble character as your elder brother, otherwise Lin could have entered the Yang family Taofang?"

Listening to these things about Chen Zhimao, Wei Youfu said angrily: "Are you finished? Although Lin Jin Yang's Taofang does have my contribution, people are not good to our family. If it were other brothers, who could borrow seven or eight guan of money and pay it back with just one hand?"

Wei Ming is certainly clear about these pasts now.

But he didn't say anything at all, but focused on dealing with the soup cakes in the bowl - that is, noodles.

Because the sieving is not very detailed and other mixed noodles such as acorns are mixed, the noodles are hard and rough, and they are so excited when they eat...

Otherwise, just finish the scent of meat from Wei Youlin's family, and Wei Ming was afraid that he would not be able to eat it at all.

"I don't have that wealthy life and I have the disease of wealth!"

Wei Youfu, who had no choice but to do anything to Lu Yuehua, immediately got angry when he saw Wei Ming's neck stretching out like a chicken and his throat. He thought to himself that I couldn't eat it, but you can't eat it. You guys are so good...

Eating soup cakes is like taking medicine!

Wei Ming looked at Wei Youfu sadly and thought to himself that you would be me and you would try it!

After living in that era when I was never tired of eating fine meat, I had been living for half my life. Suddenly, I came to eat these things that I might not be willing to eat in the past. It would be fine without oil or seasonings, but I couldn't even put more salt...

I didn't vomit to you on the spot, so I'm already so strong, okay?

"You have no ability and let your wife and children suffer with you. Do you still have any reason?"

Lu Yuehua immediately slapped the table, then looked at Wei Ming with a heartache and said, "You can only take a few days first. When the house is more relaxed, my mother will stew some meat for you to eat!"

You said that since I woke up...

Wei Ming secretly complained, but he curled his lips in the direction of Wei Youlin's family and said disdainfully: "What's the ability to eat meat every now and then? When our porcelain is cooked, we will stew meat every meal until we don't want to eat it!"

After saying that, he said to Wei Youfu with a flattering face: "And Aye's wine must be wine---I'll just drink the sifted sake, why are you showing off?"

Hearing these words in his heart, Lu Yuehua was so happy that she ate honey, and hummed and beat Wei Youfu with a sound, saying, "Look at my son, this ambition is much better than you!"

"What's the use of ambition? I'm too lazy to be like a pig!"

Although Wei Youfu was happy, he hummed and said, "With the strength to blow wine to me every day, I hope he will help me do some work instead of using my hands every day!"

When it comes to helping with work, Wei Ming immediately felt a little hurt in his head...

After dinner, the women began to go home to clean up, the children were playing, and the men chatted in groups. The teenagers began to sneak around...

"Brother Ming, I'll prepare the fish basket you mentioned. Let's go quickly!"

The dark boy who touched him, carrying a bunch of vines, said with his eyes lit up: "If you don't leave now, the flowers will come out later, and you can't even go there!"

This is a big tiger, a few months younger than Wei Ming. His family makes a living by trafficking pottery from the village.

Because of excessive effort but lack of nutrition, this guy looks like a big head and a small torso. When talking about fish, the saliva is almost coming out.

Wei Ming, who has regarded listening to adults chat every night as the only chance to learn about the latest news, naturally could not follow the big tiger to catch fish, but he did not forget that after the big tiger caught the fish, he had to share half of himself.

"The idea was made by Brother Ming. If you really catch it, I will definitely give you a share!"

While agreeing, Dahu held the fish basket with some doubts and asked, "Can you really catch fish with these things?"

"As long as you do what I said, you will definitely do it!"

Wei Ming disassembled and assembled the original fishing device, and then asked some bait, the location of the basket to wait for key points before saying: "As long as you believe me, let alone some fish, even if you are rich and powerful in the future, it's not a problem - go quickly, we may not be able to eat the fish if it's late tomorrow!"

"Then I'm going!"

Hearing this, the big tiger rushed away excitedly.
Chapter completed!
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