After making money, the husband who abandoned me came back

"We're going to work for the lord!" Bella, the girl, was the first to reply happily.

"What did the lord tell you, what did the lord tell you?" Varun felt chills all over his body when he heard the word lord, but he hadn't eaten for three days, and the burning hunger in his stomach made him finally overcome his heart. Panicked, he asked.

"Digging stones, smashing stones, kneading mud, and building kilns." A middle-aged man in his forties in Aka village replied, "It's not too heavy work, women and children can do it. The most important thing The most important thing is that they can eat enough every day, have clothes and hair, and even bring food home every day for the elderly and children at home."

"Look—" As he spoke, he pointed to the car board behind him, and there was a sack on it, which was the wages of the group of them today.

The middle-aged man knew in his heart what the priest wanted them to do.

In fact, they didn't do much in the past two days.There are only a few people in the village who can really work—the strongest young people have already left Aka Village with the goddess, and they are now mainly responsible for the safety of the goddess.

Those who followed the village chief to work in the workshop were only about thirty middle-aged people and a group of women and children who could not do much work.

But Master Pulis still distributed enough food to them every day, let them ride in a carriage, and taught them to sing, in order to attract more people to work for the goddess.

So, he tore open the bag in front of Warren, and showed the wheat inside to him and other people who had been watching on the side of the road.

The moment the group of people saw the wheat, their eyes glowed green.

Varen didn't know how to describe his mood at that time, but at that moment, he only had wheat in his eyes and heart.He must give it a try, even if it's fake, it's not a loss - he's going to starve to death anyway.

In this way, the real first workers of Ruhrburg were put in place.

With more people and temporarily enough food, the construction speed of workshops and kilns gradually accelerated.

Because there are many people to manage, and Pulis is mainly responsible for manpower transfer, so Yang Yuan called Reed Duncan over and asked him to be in charge of logistics—anyway, he is very free now, and Kolbaugh has no tax. He can accept it.

In this way, on the basis of the simple drawings drawn by Yang Yuan, the first porcelain workshop in Ruhrburg was built.

Yang Yuan once played in Jingdezhen for a while when he was traveling.Men, sometimes they have a sudden whim, they will be very curious about something, and they want to understand how it is made from the beginning to the end.

He stayed there for more than half a month, until he successfully cooked the first bowl, which completely satisfied his curiosity and went home with the bowl.

He doesn't know many technical problems as well as those masters, but there are many others, so you can try!

Besides, he doesn't intend to make bone china or underglaze colors that are difficult to make, and it doesn't even have to be white porcelain. As long as it has a look, even celadon porcelain can have a market if it is made with overglaze colors.

On the day when the workshop was completed, Yang Yuan went there in person.

The current workshop is far from the previous appearance of only a few dozen people in Aka Village.

Out of convenience, Yang Yuan built the workshop next to the quarry.Carts of porcelain stones were continuously pulled into the mud practice area next to the workshop, where a group of middle-aged men who only wore single clothes even in the winter beat large pieces of porcelain stones with hammers.

Yang Yuan frowned when he saw their appearance, and turned to Puliss, "Why don't they wear clothes? Don't we distribute work clothes?"

But Pulis replied with a wry smile: "The work clothes we issued are better than their best clothes. How could they be willing to wear them while working? And the main reason is that they are not cold at all when they are working, so they also Let them go."

Pulis still doesn't know what Yang Yuan wants to do, let alone why he pays so much attention to the clothes, food and treatment of these villagers.But since he is a friend of the lord and can decide to spend dinars and food to do these things, then he just needs to do it.

While Yang Yuan was observing them, the workers in the workshop were also watching him secretly.

Seeing this young nobleman walking on crutches, with one arm and one leg missing from his body, they all showed surprise on their dark faces.

During this period of time, although they worked very hard here in order to catch up with work, every meal was dry, and the place to sleep at night was also clean, and they could bring some food home, so they didn't have to worry about the family members starving to death.

Although Yang Yuan said that it is necessary to ensure that the wages returned by each worker can support the family, Reed still did not do so.He thought it was good enough for a worker's wages to cover his own day's rations-so the wages he brought back to the workers were a day's rations for a grown man.

But even so, these things have been able to ensure that their families will not be starved to death.

Varun leaned on his upper body, holding a heavy hammer in his hand, and slammed hard on the snow-white porcelain stone in front of him, while sneaking glances at a group of people who were walking inside.

Before coming here, two children had starved to death in his family, and he himself might well be the third.But now, after he had come to Luburg for a few days to work, he had called his wife, Hannah, and their two sons.

Although women and children can only receive one-third of their wages every day, they can have enough to eat here and don't need to consume wages at all.The wages he brought back were combined with his, and he even supported three other children and the last old man in the family for his brother who was hanged by the lord.

And the clothes sent by Ruhrburg can ensure that the children do not need to be cold in such a winter.

There is nothing better than a good day like this.

Seeing the person who is said to have initiated this project now, he felt indescribably grateful to him.It's a pity that he knew his weight, so he didn't dare to go forward, so he could only sneak a few glances like this, hoping that when he saw him on the road in the future, he could salute this lord on the side of the road.

And the others were also full of curiosity about Yang Yuan. After all, they had never seen the things they made these days. They didn't know how this adult came up with these things in his mind.

And they don't know what these things are used for.

However, considering that the nobles are those who have no shortage of food and clothing, and only think about how to play every day, it is not surprising why he came up with these weird things, maybe they are just for playing.

And most importantly, this man gave them food and drink, and kept them from starving and floating corpses in the wilderness.Even though he looks so weird and does weird things, he still has an image of brilliance and wisdom in people's eyes.

"He's an upright and kind man," a man turned his head and whispered to Varen, "He gave us so much food every day, hired so many people, and let us sleep every night. Such a man, no matter how good he is there is none left."

"Exactly!" Another villager exclaimed, "In fact, he can let us build these things without eating, drinking, or sleeping. The previous lords never gave us food, and they were very kind without asking us to collect food." gone."

"So we have to hurry up and finish the rest of the work, otherwise, that Your Excellency will think that we are being lazy, and maybe let us hand over the food we took and ate." The person in charge The supervisory villagers saw that Yang Yuan had entered the workshop, so they turned their heads and said to them.

When the rest of the people heard this, they immediately showed a look of panic, and smashed the stone even harder.

"It's all made according to your drawings," Pulis said, pointing to the weird-shaped utensils in the workshop, "it's just that no one knows how to use them."

Yang Yuan looked at these tools in amazement. He didn't expect that these people could make things so well in such a short period of time based on his crude drawings.After all, he could only vaguely remember what those tools looked like, and couldn't give the exact size.

He originally thought that these people would keep asking him for details, but he didn't expect that the first time Pulis came to him was to let him see the finished product.

They actually made them in different sizes according to his own guess, so that he could choose the correct size and shape of tools from among them.

"Who came up with this idea?" Yang Yuan asked curiously.

"It's me." Pulis admitted bluntly, "There were two blacksmiths among the recruited people, but they said that the drawings were not very clear, so I asked them to bring people to do more to save time."

Yang Yuan glanced at him appreciatively, then turned around and picked out the correct tool, and started to make embryos.

Embryo making is a technical job, he plans to do it himself, and then teach a few masters.

But his other hand has only grown a bud on the shoulder so far. It is more difficult than he imagined when doing such delicate work with one hand.

As a last resort, he could only choose to find someone else to do it.

He first thought of gold, but recently when using gold, he felt more and more difficult.Now when he is the poorest, he really dare not use it anymore.

Seeing his embarrassment, Pulis asked him, "Is there anything more embarrassing for you?"

Yang Yuan told him about his problems helplessly.

Pulis thought for a while after hearing this, and then said: "If you don't mind, just tell me the process carefully, and I can try it."

According to Yang Yuan, if something is successfully made, it can even be sold for tens of thousands of dinars.For such a valuable thing, Pulis thinks it is better not to let too many people know the secret of it.

But in fact, the process of making embryos is really not simple. The two of them were sweating profusely in the newly built workshop, and they couldn't make a decent thing.

After all, Pulis had never seen embryo making, and it was difficult for him to correctly comprehend the technique of domination based on Yang Yuan's description alone.

Just when the two were in a state of desperation, Keynes couldn't help jumping out.

"You can use the way of fooling Roger to tell Priss how to make embryos!" Keynes said helplessly.

Yang Yuan frowned when he heard the words, "But that requires a puppet crystal."

"Don't you have one on your forehead? How did you influence Janice to take you home and keep you as guests?" Cairns reminded him.

"Could it be that emotional resonance can achieve more than just emotions?" Yang Yuan's eyes lit up, and then he began to experiment.

Under the guidance of Cairns, this experiment was much simpler than the previous embryo-making, and soon Yang Yuan was able to present the embryo-making picture in Pulis's mind.

Pulis accepted the information in a daze, not understanding what happened just now, but Yang Yuan couldn't wait to explain, and urged Pulis to do something.

The two of them worked hard all night, and finally made a decent clay embryo. After that, they went through several meticulous processes, and even the drying of the embryo was completed in the workshop.

For the first time, Yang Yuan didn't intend to carve or apply glaze, so he put the things into the sagger overnight and baked them in the kiln.

Yang Yuan didn't have any hope of success this time, he just taught Pulis the process and he went back.

Afterwards, it was the process of embryo making and kiln firing. When Puliss finally got a vase that was formed, light blue in color, delicate and smooth to the touch, he took it under the sun and looked at it carefully for a long time, but he couldn’t stop. He couldn't bear to put it down - he was almost fascinated by its lines and colors.

It turns out that this is porcelain, made by him, born from his hands, and belongs to him.

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Goodnight everybody.