Just as the tribe members ran to find the wooden stick, Wang Wei came to the old woman.

"My mother, this is the new pottery kiln I mentioned to you. From now on, it will be specially used to burn pottery!" Wang Wei pointed to the pottery kiln and said without saying a word.

The old woman looked at him in confusion and said, "Didn't you say all of these? By the way, how many pots can you burn at a time after so much effort is spent on building such a pottery kiln?"

Wang Wei pretended to be calm and gestured at the old woman and pointed his fingers.

The old woman opened her eyes wide and asked in a low voice: "Is the unit following ten?"

"Tsk, it took so long to burn such a little thing once. Do you think I will do this loss-making business? The unit followed by a hundred. Of course, this is the pottery jar and pottery pot and pottery bowl. If you only burn the jar and bowl, the number followed by almost all can become a thousand!" Wang Wei said with a proud look on his face.

The old woman opened her eyes wide and her voice trembled a little.

He swallowed and asked, "You didn't lie to me? As you said, we only need to burn it once, isn't it enough for the tribe members to use?"

"Of course, otherwise I would have spent my time building this pottery kiln!" Wang Wei nodded.

Looking at Wang Wei's confident tone and thinking about the increased production of this pottery kiln, the old woman was extremely entangled.

After thinking about it, she still asked: "You, is your pottery kiln really strong? Wang Zhuang can't break it?"

"It's certain to be strong!" Wang Wei said confidently, but then he said with some concern: "But in order to speed up the construction period, the number of bricks is too small. Only three layers of bricks are used on the wall here. If it was replaced by Wang Er, it would definitely not be able to smash it. But I don't have much idea about Wang Zhuang's words. Anyway, it doesn't matter. If Wang Zhuang really knocks it open, it's impossible to burn the bricks again and expand the wall to the thickness of five layers of bricks. At that time, he will definitely not be able to knock it. In the end, I will definitely win. It's just a waste of time to burn two kilns of pottery jars!"

When Wang Wei said that he would burn two kiln pots less, the old woman's heart seemed to be pinched.

At this time, a tribe member had already found a big wooden stick.

The wooden stick is very thick, at least thicker than Wang Wei's thighs.

The wood was so heavy that it was carried by two people.

However, after Wang Zhuang walked over, he picked him up and weighed him in his hand a few times and said, "It just happened to be right! Wei, then I'll smash it!"

Wang Wei's mouth twitched twice, and he said, "Smash it, smash it!"

Wang Er ran over and touched the heavy logs, and then ran to the side to watch the fun.

This bet is stable!

Not to mention this thing, not to mention this not very strong broken brick wall, even if you are really a solid stone, it can easily be used by you if you are only a little thinner.

Wang Er felt that he must have won this bet!

Thinking of this, he waved to the old woman, then smiled excitedly and said, "Mother, we won!"

However, the old woman kept looking at the pottery kiln and did not see Wang Er's actions.

Wang Zhuang spat two spits into his hand, then rubbed it together a few times, then picked up the log that he had just put down, and planned to exert force.

At this moment, the old woman suddenly shouted: "Wait!"

Everyone looked at her.

The old woman thought for a while and organized the language and said, "This is no need to smash it. This is a new pottery kiln. It was built for us. It was finally built. If it was broken, it would be bad. And everyone saw that the bet just now, Wang Er lost. He smashed the bricks with a brick, but the bricks were smashed to pieces. Although the hardness of the bricks was not good, it had reached the hardness of ordinary stones. Therefore, the brick walls that Wang Wei built this time were indeed as hard as stones, so the bet was Wang Er lost!"

Wang Er was confused. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound.

What, what's the situation?

Didn’t you force me to make a bet?

Aren't you and me in the same group?

Now it is time to get critical, what does it mean to suddenly turn against you?

At this moment, Wang Er realized what betrayal is and felt the feeling of being betrayed by his most trusted allies.

"Ah, mother, are you wrong?" Wang Er asked in a trembling voice.

The old woman stared at him and said loudly: "What are you wrong? The brick you threw just now didn't break the wall, right? You are willing to accept the loss. Do you want to cheat? The last time I made a bet, everyone was witnessing it. If you dare to cheat, I can't spare you. Come with me tomorrow morning, and I will teach you how to raise bees!"

Wang Er opened his mouth wide and murmured: "It's not like this, it's not like this, it must be like this!"

Wang Wei glanced at Wang Er with sympathy and tightened his lips.

It's miserable, it's really miserable!

This feeling of being betrayed by the closest people when you are sure to win.

Alas! I hope Wang Er can survive!

But thinking of this, Wang Wei couldn't hold back his lips and burst out with a 'puff'.

Hahahaha, Wang Er, you are so happy today, I feel so refreshed!

"Haha, my mother, if I don't tear down the walls anymore, I will start firing kilns. I originally planned to burn a few more large pottery jars, but the pottery jars they made are not qualified. Now it's almost raining, and I don't have time to make them, so this time, let's burn out all the pottery germs that have been made first!" Wang Wei said.

Afterwards, everyone present did not rush to go back, and helped to move the pottery jars made by Wang Wei and the already dry pots made of pottery wheels there into the pottery kiln.

"You can't put it here, you need to put materials on it. Putting the pottery bowl here will be damaged by charcoal. When stacking the pottery bowls, you must have leaves in the middle, otherwise the burned pottery bowls will easily stick together. Don't put these pottery jars too tightly. Leave a little gap in the middle, otherwise they will deform when burned. There..." Wang Wei directed in the pottery kiln.

Soon all the dried pottery embryos were transported in and neatly spread or piled together.

Then, we started transporting firewood.

Because the number of bricks is insufficient, no pottery room is separated from the pottery kiln.

You need to be careful when putting dry firewood to avoid crushing the ceramic blanks.

However, this situation is not difficult to deal with. After the next batch of bricks is burned out, build a few walls to separate them as pottery rooms.

The pottery plates and pottery columns burned this time are prepared in advance for the future piled pottery rooms.

After the fuel was all set, Wang Wei personally closed the door and ignited it.

Soon, a raging fire started to burn.

At this time, Wang Er, who had been holding it in for a long time, finally couldn't help but speak and spoke curiously.

"Wei, if you burn so many pottery blanks at once, will it not be useful if you burn them out?" Wang Er asked.

"It's okay, it's useful. By the way, when you go to keep honey tomorrow, don't forget to bring a hat. Our mother is not afraid of bees stinging when she has rheumatism. You are different!" Wang Wei said with a smile.

Wang Ergang's spirit suddenly became sad again.

He secretly glanced at the old woman and muttered something in a low voice.

Wang Zhuang, who was standing beside him, also frowned and asked, "Wei, will there be any problems with this pottery kiln without a blower?"

"Don't worry, there is an air inlet left on the kiln door. The fire channel needs to blow the pottery because the fire channel is ineffective and the temperature does not meet the standard. The temperature in the kiln room, even if you don't use a blower, is three or four hundred degrees higher than the fire channel. When necessary, do you see the filler on it? When the temperature is too high, those holes have to be opened to dissipate the heat!" Wang Wei said with a smile.

After hearing Wang Wei's explanation, Wang Zhuang breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he began to sigh at the power of this pottery kiln.

Just now, he personally moved several pottery jars into the pottery kiln.

In addition to the pottery jar, there are so many pottery bowls and pottery jars in the pottery kiln.

It is absolutely unheard of to be able to burn so many pottery at once.

And Wang Zhuang could see it.

There are many free places in the pottery kiln.

According to his speculation, if the amount of clay is sufficient, at least twice as many pottery can be burned this time.

In fact, Wang Zhuang still underestimated the productivity of this pottery kiln.

If the brick walls of the ceramic room are built and the ceramic plates and columns are installed, the ceramic blanks that can be placed in the ceramic kiln will be more than eight times that of today.

This time, burning pottery is a bit wasteful.

The heavy rain is coming, and Wang Wei plans to burn a batch of pottery before the rain comes.

Otherwise, it will be inconvenient to do anything once it rains.

It was getting late, and today was destined to be a sleepless night for Wang Wei.

He and the workers of the pottery factory were here.

When he burned pottery for the first time, he was worried about an accident, so he would not go anywhere until the pottery was released.

As for the crocodile and the others' celebration banquet, without Wang Wei, there will naturally be an old woman to arrange it.

There is no shortage of what should be given to them.

Wang Wei stayed at the pottery factory for two days.

When the first drop of rain fell in the sky, the flames of the pottery kiln also went out.

The wooden boards that had been prepared were taken over and covered with the filling opening on the top of the kiln to prevent rainwater from entering the kiln room.
Chapter completed!