At present, door nails only serve to strengthen the door panel.

A large door is often made up of several boards, which can easily disperse over time. To avoid scattering, several horizontal pieces of wood are placed inside the door panel and reinforced with door nails. This is why the middle door could not be opened before. Of course, the biggest reason is that it is because the door hub is decayed for a long time.

Later, the door nails became more and more neat, and lined horizontally and vertically, and the number of nails became a sign of grade.

Since the number of door nails at this time has not been linked to the grade, there is no risk of over-the-counter. So I found the broken cauldron, incense burner, and gobenzene from my home, and supported the San Uncle to make copper nails, and nailed them to the door in rows.

The weeds in the front yard have been cleared and the craftsmen are laying bricks up.

Han bricks are very different from later generations. They are often used in tombs. In this era, the custom of burials with great officials and nobles flourished. In the tombs, they regard death as life, and the yin houses are like yang, and pursue the unity of man and gods, and the integration of man and gods, so they carve and paint the walls to form the image bricks.

It is obviously unlucky to use these bricks to pave the floor.

However, the fat man had seen the bricks in his toilet shop, but there was no portrait. So he ordered someone to buy them and spread them in the front yard.

The craftsmen have many objections, and they all said why not use bluestone?

The little fat man turned his eyes and how much does the bluestone cost?

The labor is too expensive!

The price of portrait bricks is the portrait. The price of bricks without portraits is almost free. After asking, I found out that most of these bricks are left over from the owner’s tomb repair...

The little fat man understood another thing, it turned out that he built the tomb first and then carved it.

Just think about it, build the canvas first to make the painting easier. It must be built up the tomb wall first and then carve it upwards! Could it be that you can carve it first and then play puzzle pieces?

Not to mention, after the door was nailed in rows of nails, although it was a little hard to open the door, the momentum was set off. After the ground in the courtyard was covered with bricks, the whole house suddenly became fresh.

Seeing that the craftsmen began to shovel on the flat brick surface, the fat man hurriedly stopped him.

Could it be that I really treat my uncle's house as a cemetery!

I asked carefully, but said it was a temporary itchy hand!

What? The dragon pattern can be used at will in this era?

Well, carve a two-dragon playing pearl on the ground of my master!

The central hall has a high foundation and double eaves, which are already spacious, and coupled with the coiled dragon patterns in the courtyard, it suddenly becomes extraordinary.

The wing rooms on both sides have also been restored, all the cross-border trees have been replaced, and plants are planted around the railings... There are so many forests, and a piece of golden cake is quickly exhausted. The backyard is completely ignored. The fat man gritted his teeth and spent a few more piles of extra pieces, unveiling all the stone road in the backyard and replacing it with Han bricks.

Slate is of great use.

Because he wants to rebuild the cottage.

First, two large wine jars, half a person tall, were buried deep underground, and connected by bamboo tubes between the two jars. The opening of the front jar was above the abdomen, the opening of the back jar was below the abdomen, and a mouth as big as a bowl was also opened at the bottom of the jar.

In this way, the double-urn septic tank was built.

The front urn is used to store manure and septic. The feces are precipitated and fermented, and the bacteria are basically eliminated, and will not breed mosquitoes and flies, nor will they contaminate the water source. The manure liquid fermented by the front urn flows into the back urn for storage. If used to water vegetables, it will have sufficient fertility and no pollution.

However, the fat man didn't want his mother to take out feces once a year.

So a hole as big as a bowl at the bottom of the back urn was dug. In this way, the fertilizer and water would slowly seep into the soil layer and would not accumulate. In order to drain the biogas, a bamboo tube was placed on the back urn and extended out of the ground.

Because of the difference between men and women, two double-urn septic tanks were built.

Then lay the stone slabs and chisel the gourd-shaped notches on the stone slabs that block the mouth of the jar. Just wait for the toilet to be installed and the toilet will be declared completed.

The toilet drawings are designed.

It takes time to go to Laozi Ferry.

My mother saw the hard work of the little fat man. Seeing that he spent a lot of time on several wine jars buried deep in the ground, he knew that there must be a reason. So he didn't ask much and asked all the things at home to his third uncle, so he accompanied him to Lao Ya Ferry.

The mare needs to feed the foal, and should not move it lightly. Instead, rent the ox cart of the tribe and slowly head west.

At this time, the road is simple. As long as you understand the general direction of a road, you can always reach it. When you get off the bus and ask when you encounter a fork, you will soon find a direction again.

Most pottery is made at the ferry. After asking, I found out that the bulky pottery ferry is one of the most convenient transportation. The soil required for pottery seems to have to be fed by other places.

Laoya Ferry is prosperous because of the pottery, and people come and go, which is very lively. Geng’s workshop even circles around the port, like a panlong.

I only found out after asking, it was called a dragon kiln.

After finding out about Geng’s shop, the ox cart rushed over.

What is placed outside is not Tao!

"This is..." The little fat man looked at it and touched it again and again. It was clearly porcelain!

"Celadon." A young man next to him, who was about his age, smiled and said white teeth.

"Is there already porcelain..." The fat man replied casually, and his expression had not yet awakened from the shock.

"Looking at this instrument, it has a grand shape and is integrated, and the body is thick and the glaze is yellow. From a distance, from a distance, and from a close distance, it is really a top-notch product." The boy shook his head and raised his thumb, and immediately amused the fat man who was about to come back to his senses.

"Tsk, boast about yourself."

"Huh?" the boy was stunned, "How do you know this is my store?"

"Didn't you embroider the lapel?" The fat man rolled his eyes.

"So that's it, so that's it." The young man laughed and said, "This guy, when it comes to celadon, I, Geng, call him second, and no one dares to call him first!"

"really?"

"Because ten thousand real ones!" The business came to the door, and the boy couldn't help but feel happy. Without saying a word, he took the little fat man's hand and ran to the store.

But when the fat man slowly unfolded the hand-painted white silk, the boy was stunned.

"What is this?" The young man was puzzled. He had never thought of this.

"I haven't figured out the name yet, the key is that you can't do it." The little fat man asked with a smile.

"I'll go and invite my father to come." The boy did not dare to neglect.

The patterns drawn on silk were also the first time my mother met.

I couldn't help asking, "What's this?"

"Both bucket." The little fat man replied casually.

"What's the big urn behind?"

"Water tank."

"Why is the toilet bucket connected to the water tank? Why is there a hole at the bottom of the toilet bucket?"

"Why can the filth be washed away without a hole?"

"Flee away?" My mother wanted to ask why she didn't mention it. When she saw the shopkeeper coming out, she stopped talking.

"Madam, young master, what did you make?" In this era, it was very common to customize pottery according to personal preferences. Even if the objects are novel, the shopkeeper was not surprised. After all, Geng's generation made pottery, and there were too many strange things.

"I haven't figured out the name yet, so I'll ask if you can make it." Liu Bei asked with a smile.

"The size has been marked on the white silk, so why not follow the map to find the horse?" The boss looked carefully and then felt relieved.

"What is the ceramic making geometry? What is the porcelain making geometry?"

"Making three hundred pottery requires three slabs of porcelain."

"Do you give it to the barrel ring?" the fat man asked again.

"The wooden circle is simple, why not give it to you?" the shopkeeper replied with a smile.

"Make a pottery first." The little fat man thought for a while.

"Yes."

After paying the deposit and making an appointment, the fat man said goodbye to his mother and left. As soon as he left the house, the previous boy chased him out: "You haven't told me what this thing is."

"Not to say, no to say." The little fat man smiled and blinked.

The ox cart slowly drove away, and the young man suddenly shouted loudly: "My name is Geng Yong!"
Chapter completed!