After the Divorce, Me and My Tyrant Ex-husband Got Transmigrated as a Farmers in the Ancient Times

"Gu Changsheng, are you feeling better?" Xia Qianqian ran over, keeping a distance of one meter from him, and asked out of breath.

Gu Changsheng smiled and nodded: "Much better. Listen to my father, have you agreed to do business with the Gu family?"

"Isn't that what you thought?" Xia Qianqian tilted her head strangely.

Gu Changsheng smiled: "Little girl, you were deceived by my father. He wants to use you as a cash cow!"

Xia Qianqian's lips twitched, not knowing what to say.

He agreed to cooperate, first of all because of Gu Changsheng. I didn't expect that this was not what he meant at all! Is it too late to regret it now?

Will the landowner destroy her small kiln farm in a fit of anger?

"But it's okay, my mother will not object if my father comes forward. Moreover, the account will definitely be divided equally and will never bully you."

"Hey, that's fine! As a human being, you have to make promises. Even though I'm a little girl, I can't fool the landlord!" Xia Qianqian sighed, still feeling that she had fallen into a trap.

In her impression, the landlords were all vicious and shrewd. Unexpectedly, Gu Changsheng's father was so open-minded and willing to help this poor girl to do business.

What a white lie!

"After so many days of fiddling, you don't have much china clay left, right?"

"Yeah! I have no worries about buying porcelain clay with your family. I have used a lot of porcelain clay in the past few days!" Xia Qianqian frowned in confusion.

"It doesn't matter, you continue to fiddle, and there will be good porcelain clay in the back for you to play to your heart's content. I will also ask people to find the raw materials for painting the colored porcelain you want to burn."

Xia Qianqian was very pleasantly surprised: "It's great! I'm worried that I can't find the raw materials for painting porcelain!"

"You have to study hard and bring me a lot of money." Gu Changsheng joked, Qing Lang's eyebrows and eyes were pleasing to the eye.

As long as Xia Qianqian looked at him, she felt like a spring breeze.

"Come on, I'll show you my china."

"it is good."

The villagers working in the kiln fields all stood up to greet Gu Changsheng.

Gu Changsheng smiled and said, "In the future, this kiln farm will have half of the Gu family. Everyone, work hard!"

"Yes, Master Gu!"

Xia Qianqian pouted and complained, "I am the founder, but when you come, I will become a small boss!"

"The family doesn't speak two words. Except for the offering of porcelain clay, everything is up to you. I also listen to you." Gu Changsheng's seemingly false words made Xia Qianqian feel like a deer.

She lowered her head and entered the simple warehouse: "Gu Changsheng, look, this is my porcelain!"

"Very good." Gu Changsheng's eyes swept over the goods one by one.

To be honest, in his eyes, these are all garbage. But it is already a master level to be able to burn this kind of fine-colored rough porcelain in ancient times.

Unexpectedly, under his influence, Xia Qianqian mastered a full set of porcelain firing techniques. The results surprised him.

"Actually, your father is very far-sighted. If you cooperate with me, you will definitely not lose money! When I develop the colored porcelain, I will be able to bring your family's reputation to Xuanguo!"

"Okay, I'm waiting for you to help me develop."

No matter how frustrating Xia Qianqian was, Gu Changsheng always looked at him with a smile and agreed.

When she was finished, she said, "The flower pot you gave me, I planted a peach tree in it. When the peach blossoms bloom, I will pick the flowers and give them to you! When they bear peaches, I will give you peaches to eat."

"Peach tree? Peach blossom? Peach?" Xia Qianqian blushed instantly.

Gu Changsheng wondered at her reaction: "Don't you like peach?"