The court's disaster relief was quite timely, and now even the county with the worst disaster has recovered.

After Fusu arrived in Handan County, it rained a few times upstream. In summer, the river returned to its abundant past years. At first glance, the river water was vast and very gratifying.

With the river water, the two sides of the river will be full of vitality, and the river fish will gradually become fatter.

This is also the reason why Fusu is in a good mood and has the reason why Xianxin competes with Zhang Liang and others.

Fusu smiled and showed his gains to Zhang Liang and Chen Ping. Even though Zhang Liang caught a lot of fish, the quantity was still not as good as him. Without counting, he knew that Zhang Liang and the others had lost.

The onlookers were also amazed. They lived by the water and had never seen such a great harvest.

Fusu himself doesn't praise himself, but he can't help but thinks others are amazing. They all say that as long as Fusu stands there, the fish will automatically enter the Internet.

According to them, it is probably a pity that many fish that didn't squeeze in!

Zhang Liang and Chen Ping were willing to accept the loss and took people from door to door to deliver fish.

Fortunately, the people were very enthusiastic and spontaneously pulled out many water plants that were born beside the water to string up the fat fish. They also contributed their own carts and wooden barrels to load fish into the village.

Of course, they followed them, and saw with their own eyes that Fusu caught so many fish. How could they brag with those who had not seen it?

We must brag about it from door to door, and make sure that people you know and don’t know are envious and jealous of them!

So Zhang Liang returned to the county government after sending the fish, his face was no longer good, and he had a complicated expression of numbness and vomiting.

The main reason is that every time they pass by a village, they listen to the same conversation once, and the other listeners listen for the first time, and they don’t think there is anything; the person who speaks happily doesn’t feel tired of it.

But, he is different from Chen Ping!

They have listened to those words back and forth many times!

Zhang Liang could only be glad that Fusu's heart was not dark yet, so he arranged several teams to deliver the fish in batches, but he did not let them finish the fish by themselves.

Otherwise, they would really hear vomiting.

Although Zhang Liang was willing to accept the loss, he was still unwilling to accept it. After he came back, he would inevitably ask Fusu to find out what was going on.

Chen Ping naturally did not dare to ask Fusu for guilt, but Zhang Liang wanted to ask, and he followed behind quickly, wanting to know why they lost so thoroughly.

Fusu's lips bent slightly, and he easily divided the cup of tea for Zhang Liang and Chen Ping. He looked at Zhang Liang and said, "Didn't you notice it when you divided the fish?"

Zhang Liang thought for a moment and said, "It's a bit strange. They are all the same kind of fish, and they are almost the same size, as if they were specially raised." After that, he glanced at Fusu, meaning "Did you ask someone to raise fish to create a 'miracle'?"

Zhang Liang's tone and look, the meaning of questioning was quite obvious. He didn't expose it on the spot, but was still afraid that Fusu's plan would be ruined. After all, judging from the reactions of the people, they obviously took this trick.

There is nothing to say about ordinary fishing, only by making some magical movements can you get the topic!

Fusu said, "That's not something I asked someone to raise."

He explained the principle to Zhang Liang in detail.

In fact, it is not very special. Various fish have different preferences in food, and their preferences are different in childhood, development and reproductive periods. He estimated that the possible preferences of fish in the river were asked to prepare special forage. The smell of the forage spreads far under the water. The corresponding fishes smell the fragrance and flock to it.

This kind of thing belongs to the common sense category for those who like to fish. Old anglers will adjust the type of bait according to different seasons and different goals, and target fish with fresh and high-priced fish.

It’s just that what kind of bait is used is a complex science, and it is difficult for ordinary people to understand the key points, and they don’t have the time to try it repeatedly.

Fusu himself didn't expect the effect to be so good.

Chen Ping said: "It is true. When we used to scatter different baits, the birds we brought were very different, and the fish thought it was the same."

After hearing this, Zhang Liang felt that losing was not too unfair, so he reluctantly accepted this explanation.

Most of the time they discuss the knowledge in books, and the arguments are all complex and profound issues. They rarely play mud and catch river fish like they have recently. Zhang Liang thought it was quite fresh, and asked Chen Ping how he caught birds when he was young.

Chen Ping told Zhang Liang and Fusu about interesting bird catching stories.

There is nothing good to eat in their countryside, and when the birds are at their highest, I want to catch them for a tooth sacrifice.

If you have a wealthy family, you can set up a net to wait for the rabbit among the mulberry trees. There will be many stupid birds silly hitting them. You just need to go online to catch birds regularly. If you are too idle, you can also make a small bird-catching device to trick the birds into it. The amount of rice and food is not enough, so it is enough to sprinkle a few grains. Otherwise, "Man will die for money, and birds will die for food"?

"When I was young, I was mostly studying and practicing swordsmanship, so there was nothing interesting about it." Zhang Liang sighed.

"I envy you even more for being able to study since childhood." Chen Ping said.

Fusu smiled.

Most people are like this. They don’t care about what they have, and only envy what others have.

He had experienced more experiences than ordinary people, but at that time he was always just a spectator and never really participated in everything in those small worlds.

Now that he lives again, he will never have any adventures or need to practice anymore. He just hopes to do his best to do what he is in front of him and does not have much ambitions for the future.

If he is old, he can still be like this now, sit against his friends, chat endlessly, look back on the past and don’t have many regrets, and he will not be ashamed of anyone, and it will be considered a waste of life.

When Zhang Liang saw Fusu laughing aside, he felt that Fusu was laughing at him and Chen Ping's envy, and then led the fire to Fusu: "Look at you, I'm fine. I'm just studying and practicing swords. What about you, you're still in charge of such a big deal. You are young and tiring than anyone else's."

Fusu was not annoyed, and just asked back, "If you don't study or practice swords now, can you bear it?"

For him, the affairs of the Shaofu Office were not busy, they just passed the exam. As for the disaster relief in Handan County, it was because he had intervened in many things. The disaster in Handan County was also related to him, and he could not sit idly by.

Zhang Liang thought about it and said that he had quit the piano and asked him to quit the books and swords. The days were really boring, so it would be better to die.

Zhang Liang no longer talked about this topic, and talked about something else with Fusu and the others. The three of them had different backgrounds and experiences, and they had different books, and they could not stop talking for three days and three nights.

In the end, the "Lighting Guard" specially assigned to Fusu was useful. He came over and fired the lights for Fusu on time and clicks, and ended the symposium.

A few days later, news came from the porcelain workshop that the porcelain blanks they made were fired.

Fusu and Zhang Liang and the others went to inspect the finished product.

Compared with pottery making, the process of porcelain is much more complicated and it is easy to make a mistake during the firing process. Fusu has already made mental preparations for the finished product to be unsightly.

When I arrived at the porcelain workshop, Fusu was surprised to find that the batch of porcelain billets they made were very beautiful when they burned them.

Li You and Wang Li's big bottles and bowls look quite atmospheric. They are burnt into celadon. Although they do not have beautiful textures on them, they look bright and beautiful, with a striking and beautiful luster.

What Fusu and Zhang Liang made were wine glasses and tea cups. They could draw, and the outlined flower and bird textures were refined by the kiln. They looked elegant and lively, making people love them.

Chen Ping's few things are the most exquisite. His painting skills are not as good as Fusu and Zhang Liang, so he has put a lot of effort into shape, such as the handle of the wine pot he made is actually animal patterns!

Compared with those of them, the finished products made by several old potters who specialize in playing mud are much more standard. They are all professionals. Even if different people make the same utensils, sizes and shapes, they obviously have the technology of mass production of porcelain.

Fusu enjoyed all the finished products and happily accepted the best work given to him by everyone. He did not hide his own personal information, and he divided the tea cup he made himself into. The first time he made it was not perfect, so he gave them some tea when they were drinking tea.

Zhang Liang repeatedly played with the beautiful tea cup, and sighed: "I didn't expect that the pile of inconspicuous soil would have changed like this in the porcelain kiln for a few days."

This is really a beauty that can be revealed by burning thousands of times.

Fusu said, "Yes."

At the beginning, no one would have thought of using so many processes to make a piece of soil. This is the treasure that many craftsmen have found from generation to generation. In fact, even if he did not build this porcelain kiln, craftsmen should be able to find celadon from primitive porcelain in another hundred and eighty years, and more patterns will appear one after another.

As long as people's food and clothing are guaranteed, people's pursuit of beautiful things will gradually rise.

After several lessons before, Fusu has learned new things, he will never forget Ying Zheng. He combined the wine pot made by Chen Ping and the wine glass he made himself, and asked someone to tailor a shock-proof and fall-proof gift box carefully packed, which is a gift for Ying Zheng.

In addition to this gift box, Fusu also packed the batch of assembly line cups and dishes made by the potters and sent them back to Xianyang to reward Ying Zheng with all the officials.

In this letter, Fusu explained in detail the process of making porcelain, and explained how many employment opportunities this porcelain kiln could provide to locals: those who chop wood, those who cleaned mud, those who pulled embryos, those who picked kilns, those who held the kilns, those who packed and transported, etc.

In general, as long as the people around you have hands and feet, they can find work that suits them. It should not be a problem to survive until this autumn harvest this year.

After a while, when the dragon kiln is opened, we can mass-produce common utensils such as porcelain bowls, porcelain cups, and porcelain plates. It is recommended that you pack them a little in the past few years and sell them to only the high-ranking officials and nobles of the Qin and Eastern countries, so that you can make a quick return!

As for whether to sell it to the people in the future, we have to look at the coal mining situation. This time, it is only a forced matter to use coal mines to burn kilns in Handan County. There may not be kaolin in other places, but it is also very costly to consume firewood and coal after opening the kiln. It is better not to build a porcelain kiln first.

At the end, Fusu mentioned that he was fishing with a boat today. He first told him that he had won Zhang Liang and Chen Ping by relying on forage. Later, he described in detail how many kinds of fish he ate for dinner, including braised, sweet and sour, steamed, and everything was available, because there were many people eating together and many ways. Anyway, he had done everything.

Fusu thoughtfully told Ying Zheng the wonderful things of each method, and praised them one by one for their colorful and fragrant flavors.

Because I had to follow the cart of porcelain, it was already a long time since Ying Zheng received this thick letter.

After reading the letter, Ying Zheng personally appreciated the porcelain cups made by Fusu himself. He looked at other porcelains and thought that they were beautiful and had no soul. The wine cups of Fusu were still beautiful! He immediately asked someone to seal the part of the porcelain making, and then asked someone to copy the second half of the recipe that could be called "Make a hundred fish".

Such a little porcelain is not enough in the palace, so Ying Zheng did not intend to reward the first batch of porcelain.

The fish has been quite fat recently. He is preparing to have a big banquet for the ministers and invite all officials to have a full fish banquet, reward them with a try on this batch of porcelain and taste the delicious food they can't eat at home.

You can’t write some poems to praise you after eating and using it?

Ying Zheng once again asked Li Si to release news to all officials, asking them to prepare poems and essays for the banquet, with the theme of the whole fish banquet and porcelain.

What? You don’t know the porcelain or the whole fish banquet is? It doesn’t matter, anyway, I just want you to praise the beauty of this cup, the bowl is so beautiful, the fish is so delicious, it’s just fine to have the general meaning. When you see the real thing, you can just repair and submit the manuscript.

As soon as Li Si conveyed this, some keen court officials subconsciously covered their purse, and their hearts were bleeding.

The salary has been paid for a few days, what does the king want to do?

Didn’t the eldest son go to Handan County?!

The author has something to say:

Ying Zheng: I'll treat you to me today

All officials:_(:з」∠)_
Chapter completed!