The blue sky and white clouds make people see it when they look up. How arrogant and bright? It does not hide itself at all, and it displays colors, changes and vastness in front of people.

It has the sun that warms the world; it has rain that nourishes the seedlings; it has the night that makes people sleep peacefully.

"Only and bright." Looking at the blue sky and the white clouds, the village owner slowly took back his head. He felt that the sky was too vast and was respectful to him.

The round-headed guy, the restaurant owner, the kiln owner, and the housekeeper, also slowly took back his head. Some of them nodded for the village owner, while others nodded for the village owner in their hearts.

The village owner turned around and took two steps towards the gate. He said, "Don't force anything. Just listen to the butler. If you have the chance, let the villagers live a better life."

"I won't say it anymore." The village leader raised his hand, looked at the wheat field, and took two more steps towards the gate.

The wheat fields, green wheat fields, are the masterpieces of farmers. The village owner looked at the wheat fields and smiled on his face.

Seeing that nothing happened, the restaurant moved the bowls on the car, put them in, and made room to set up the jar. After moving, he picked up a jar and put them in the car. After putting one, he picked up another one and put them in. The four jars on the ground were all red and carried into the car.

"Broken!" The restaurant was so tired that he breathed a sigh of relief. He shook his arms and said, "Is this jar light?"

The kiln owner stood aside and watched him carry the jar to the car. He took out the wooden box containing the dry cigarette rolls and took out two cigarettes. One cigarette was stretched out in front and the other in his hand. He handed the cigarette to the customer: "Come on a cigarette."

The restaurant owner didn't smoke much, so he couldn't hide his face and took the cigarette into his hand.

The kiln owner held the cigarette in his mouth, covered it with a wooden box, and stuffed it back into his pants bag. He took out the fire and lit the cigarette for the customer first.

The restaurant owner took a few sips and coughed twice. He said, "This cigarette is really rushing."

The kiln owner lit a cigarette for himself, covered the fire and turned it off, and stuffed it back into his pants. He said, "I often dry this cigarette, so it's easy to smoke."

The restaurant owner took a sip and said, "I don't smoke much. You give it to me. I have to smoke. I have to come to you to buy plates and bowls in the future. Buy it directly from you, it's cheap."

The kiln owner wanted to take a breath of cigarettes and stopped the cigarette in front of his mouth. He said, "Okay, come here again to buy it. I'll give you cigarettes."

The restaurant was soaking and coughing, he said, "Okay, come again in the future, I will smoke it." After speaking, the restaurant was looking at the jars, bowls and plates on the carriage. He walked over and placed the bowls well so that he would not knock on the jars when driving the carriage. The jars were not afraid of bowls and plates, and bowls were afraid of hitting the jars.

The kiln owner saw it and said, "It's okay, there is a big grass rope. Put it on it and lean it against it with the jar. Don't let it move. If it's okay, it's okay. If you let it move, it's easy to bump into it."

The owner of the restaurant listened to the words of the kiln owner, and he sucked his mouth and plated the jars and bowls, so that they could squeeze each other together and remained unmoved. The kiln owner came to see and said, "If it is squeezed, it will not move, and it will be fine. Let the straw rope be next to the jar, and the bowls and plates are also grass ropes next to the grass rope."

The movement of opening a restaurant said, "It's okay."

He said, "Let's go." After he finished speaking, he took the leash and sat in front of the carriage. He pinched cigarettes with one hand and held the whip with the other.

"Gao" the whip that opened a restaurant, the horse started and pulled the carriage forward.

"Let's go slowly." The kiln owner sent the road.

"Go away, is this?" the butler said.

"Let's go" the restaurant responded.

The village owner saw that the restaurant drove the carriage out and did not say anything. He watched him leave. The carriage drove the carriage out of the gate. He turned around and smiled at the village manager. The kiln owner walked out to see him, and he said, "No need to send it."

After talking, the person who opened the restaurant turned around, waved the whip, and pulled the cart.

The kiln owner took a cigarette and came out to see the customer pull the carriage away. The village owner and the butler also followed him out, watching the restaurant running the jar, bowl and plate leaving.

The sparks on the smoke became bright, and he calmly sucked the smoke, spitting out the smoke, and went from his mouth and nostrils. The customer drove the carriage away gradually. He was looking at the carriage, the jars, bowls and plates on the carriage.

His calm face suddenly tensed - "Ah!" The kiln owner shouted and rushed to chase the carriage.

The village manager was on the road in front of the gate and looked at the carriage. When he saw the kiln owner suddenly like this, he was stunned. He didn't know what the kiln owner is doing? The kiln owner ran away and the butler asked, "What's wrong with the kiln owner?"

"Oh!" The kiln owner ran, and the smoke in his hand was thrown into flames.

He was naked and ran between the wheat fields, "Oh!" The kiln owner shouted and chased the carriage that opened a restaurant.

There were bowls and plates on the carriage, and the carriage was driven by the restaurant. He heard the shouts, and the sound was from the kiln owner. He looked back and saw that the kiln owner was bare-jammed, pinching a dry cigarette roll with his hands, and his beard on his chin was bent by the wind puppet.

"Oh!" The kiln owner was tired of running away and looked tired of shouting.

"Wow!" The restaurant owner stopped the carriage, wondering what the kiln owner ran to him and called him to do?

"Hey! Stop!" The kiln owner ran red, chased the carriage, and pressed the carriage with one hand to breathe.

The person who opened the restaurant asked: "What's the matter?" The person who opened the restaurant looked puzzled.

"Qian" The kiln owner panted and asked, "Qian" he pointed at the jar: "You haven't given the money from this jar yet?"

"Jar money?" The restaurant suddenly remembered that the jar money had not been given yet? He put the jar on the car and forgot about it. He said, "Thanks to you to chase me, otherwise I would have forgotten?"

The smoke in the kiln owner's hand had been broken by him, and the upper half of the fire had gone where it was? He glanced at it and threw the rest. He swallowed and said, "Thanks to you that you didn't go far, I'll catch you."

The village manager looked puzzled, what did the kiln master do? The two of them walked past the brick kiln and stopped walking forward. There were two brick trucks in front of the cave. The village owner only glanced at the brick truck and looked at the kiln master and the restaurant owner.

After talking about the price, the restaurant owner took out the money in his pocket, counted the money and handed it to the owner of the brick kiln: "Give it, I won't give it to you."

The kiln owner took the money and grabbed it, and he said, "It's so suffocating that you'll leave."

He stuffed the money in his hand back into his belt, and moved the horse whip and rope in the restaurant, saying, "Let's go." "Here" the horse shaking off the horse robe, whip off the horse's butt, and the horse pulled the cart and walked with the cart.

The customer left and walked on the road in the wheat fields. The carriage was getting farther and farther away, and the kiln owner shouted: "Let's go slowly!"

The person who drove the carriage to open a restaurant heard this and looked back and replied, "Go back, don't send it!"

The kiln owner nodded at the customer with a smile and watched him leave.

The owner of the restaurant smiled and turned around to drive his carriage, "drive"

The money was recovered, and the kiln owner breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. He looked at the customer and his carriage for a few times. He held the money and turned around and looked at his brick kiln. The village manager was in front of the brick kiln.

The bricks and tiles of the five trucks were not finished yet. He saw that two brick cars in front of the cave were empty, and one should be in the cave, either loading bricks or tiles.

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