Naturally, it is impossible for these things in the village to escape Chen Ming's ears. Ma Yan had already told Chen Ming the news.

"Ma Guangyong is just a messing stick, and he can't stand others' good. Seeing that you are getting better and better now, I wish I could share some money from you. Most of our Ma family don't like him. It's just those stupid guys who are encouraged. You don't have to pay attention to this matter. Secretary Tong Xiangqi from the village also expressed his opinion that he can't indulge these people."

Chen Ming didn't feel relieved about this: "It's okay, this group of people are also some cowards and dare not come to me for trouble. If he had been braver, he would have gone to my house to ask me for an old tea tree."

"You won't really find the old tea tree by you, right?" Ma Yan asked casually, and then immediately said, "Don't tell me about this. If you find it, don't tell anyone. If you find it, that's your ability. The things from Dalongshan are not named Ma. Whoever finds it will belong to whoever is."

"It's useless to know. No one in this world can reach that place." Chen Ming smiled. Before he became a spiritual field, there was a possibility of finding those old tea trees. Now it has become Chen Ming's spiritual field. Unless he meets a cultivator who is taller than Chen Ming's Daoxing, it is impossible to enter the spiritual field. Moreover, with the cover of the spiritual field, other people can't even see the canyon.

Just like a few spiritual fields near Chen Ming’s house, even those spirit beasts cannot enter, not to mention ordinary people. The talisman of Kaitian was refined by Chen Ming, and the spiritual fields were like Chen Ming’s exclusive magic weapon. Only Chen Ming can enter.

Ma Yan smiled. In fact, he had guessed that Chen Ming had found the old tea trees because he thought that only those old tea trees could make such good tea leaves. So, he told Ma Qinghan not to take out the tea leaves for others to drink, just because he was worried that others would think of the old tea trees when they knew about the tea. But he never expected that Ma Guangyong and others would know about it.

He knew that Chen Ming had sent tea to the village, one of which was his family and the other was the Chen Bang Youjia. He didn't know who Ma Guangyong knew it from.

However, there is no airtight wall in the world, and Chen Ming has no intention of hiding it from anyone. He is not afraid that others will know. Who dares to snatch the old tea tree from him?

Ma Guangyong and others wanted to make trouble, but they couldn't cause any storm. When they went to the village, the villagers asked him why they wanted to let others find wild tea leaves in the mountains to share. Ma Guangyong said that the old tea tree was inherited from their Ma family. Others asked him, since it was inherited from your Ma family, where were the old tea trees? You said that it was stolen, it was a tree, not a cow or a pig, and the trees had to be planted in the ground. Then you always have to find out where these trees were so that you could say that someone stole the trees from your Ma family. Another thing is that Dalong Mountain is not the private property of the Ma family, but the public forest of the Tea Tree Village. It does not exist and belongs to the Ma family or the Chen family. If there are wild tea trees in the mountains, your Ma family can pick them, and the Chen family can pick them. Whether you can find them is someone else's ability. If you have the ability, you can pick them.

Ma Guangyong and the Ma family members were completely stunned. How could they know where the old tea tree is?

Ma Guangyong and others of Ma's family had red eyes and ran to the county to file a complaint, and the county responded the same. They were also warned by the county that there should be a clear basis and reasonable reason for complaining to the county. If it is unreasonable and affects the normal work of the county, legal responsibility will be pursued.

Ma Guangyong and his family were then taken by the police station for some criticism and education. They asked them to write a guarantee letter and no longer go to the county to make unreasonable trouble.

"Guangyong, why don't you forget it? The people won't fight with the officials. Now these officials are protecting Dr. Chen. If we report it, we might have to be locked up by them." Ma Sigui was originally motivated by Ma Guangyong. He thought he could get some benefits, but he didn't expect that he would not get the benefits and almost caught them.

Ma Xingqian, who came together, also gave up: "I can see that we have no chance this time. Don't say we don't have any real evidence. Even if we find real evidence, we can't do anything about the Chen surname."

"The more time we reach this, the more we have to persist. Otherwise, everything we have done before will be wasted. You are right. We lose this time because we have no real evidence. But once we have real evidence, we have a legitimate reason. If the Chen surname wants to make tea pills, we must go to the mountains to pick tea. As long as we keep an eye on the Chen surname, we can always find the old tea tree." Ma Guangyong was unwilling to give up.

"We can't do anything to him after finding the old tea tree." Ma Sigui repeated the reply that the official gave them before.

"We have no choice but to have the surname Chen. Once we find the old tea tree, we have no choice but to have the surname Chen. Those old tea trees belong to our Ma family. It should be reasonable for our Ma family to bring back these old tea trees, right? At least, we can also get a share of the pie instead of letting Chen Ming eat alone." Ma Guangyong said.

"This, this, this is reasonable." Ma Sigui was also moved.

"But someone surnamed Chen often stays at home for many days and doesn't go out. Even if he goes out, he doesn't have to pick tea, or he may have to pick herbs. If we want to stay until he wants to pick tea, we have to stay until when we want to stay?" Ma Xingqian was a little worried.

Ma Guangyong is also a little overwhelmed. It is not easy to get in the mountains now. Even if he follows, it is easy to be discovered by Chen Ming. It is indeed difficult to deal with.

"No hurry, let's find a way slowly. There is always a way to find out the old tea trees." Ma Guangyong said.

"When I was herding cattle a few days ago, I saw Chen Ming carrying a load of things in a snakeskin bag. It didn't seem very heavy. I don't know if it was picked tea." Ma Xingqian suddenly remembered something.

"Do you still remember where he came back?" Ma Guangyong asked excitedly.

"There is only one road to the mountain, where can I get out? But when he goes to pick herbs, he never uses snakeskin bags to carry a basket.

"Then the day he came back with two snakeskin bags, did he carry the basket?" Ma Guangyong asked.

"It seems that there is no. If he is going to carry a load back, wouldn't it be a bit of a problem to carry a bamboo basket?" Ma Xingqian thought for a while, and he remembered that Chen Ming did not carry a bamboo basket on his back.

"That means that as long as Chen Ming does not carry a bamboo basket into the mountain, he will definitely go to pick tea. He will definitely go up to the mountain. So, we just need to keep an eye on Chen Ming every morning." Ma Guangyong is still very good at calculating.

On the first day when Ma Guangyong followed Chen Ming, Chen Ming went out without taking anything. However, he was heading towards the village.

The fire in Chen Min'an's kiln was sealed a few days ago. Now the fire inside has been completely extinguished and the temperature has dropped. Today, the pottery can be produced.

"I'm going to call you over." Chen Min'an and Chen Bangyou were already waiting by the kiln.

"How come I'm going to shout about this? I'll definitely come here for such an important thing today. How about it? Have you started to take pottery?" Chen Ming asked.

"Wait for you to come. Why don't you come to open the kiln?" Chen Min'an said with a smile.

"This is your first kiln of clay pots, of course you can open them yourself. Don't be nervous, they must be good products." Chen Ming said.

Chen Min'an was really nervous. He let out a long sigh and carefully dug the soil from the cave sealed at the kiln, and then he could see the pottery in the cave.

"Be careful, see if it's hot or not." Chen Bangyou reminded.

Although the fire has been burned for several days, I can't see the things in the kiln. Who knows if the fire inside has been completely extinguished? Some things are very strange.

"It's okay, it's not hot at all." Chen Min'an took out a stack of clay pots from inside. The glaze surface of the clay pot was very bright. Although there were no exquisite patterns, the glaze color was very beautiful. There were not many defects on it. The most important thing was that the clay pot was very beautiful.

"Min'an, your craftsmanship is good. It's not worse than your father's." Mawei Village smiled.

"It's not bad. I can't make such beautiful clay pots when I was young." Ma Qinghan smiled.

"Don't talk nonsense, okay? When I was young, no one could compare to my skills in our brigade." Chen Bang said dissatisfied.

"Come on. When you were young, you were better than mine?" asked Mawei Village.

"Isn't it better than yours?" Chen Bangyou was naturally dissatisfied.

"Every time a dealer comes to our village to sell clay pots, which time isn't my first choice?" asked Mawei Village.

"That's because your home is close to the road, right?" Chen Bangyou said.

The villagers watching all laughed. The two old and young people are really getting younger and younger.

This time, many people in the village came to help. Some of them were like when the production team opened the kiln. Everyone in the village would come to help. There was no need to start the wages, just give a meal. There was no need to have good wine and good dishes. At that time, just eat the food and eat enough. Everyone had no objection to eating pickled vegetables.

Of course, if you are more particular, you have to make a few eggs, stir-fry some chili, and exchange a few pieces of tofu. Everyone will have a happy meal.

The kilns are all small jobs, so the speed of opening kilns is much slower than before. Fortunately, there are more people and in half a day, all the clay pots are released.

Chen Ming has dozens of tea jars. Although each tea jar has the same shape, the glaze color and glaze shape on it are different. It is also very pleasing to put it together.

"Doctor Chen, your skills are not bad. But what's the use of making so many jars?" someone asked.

"You can just fill tea and pills," Chen Ming said.

"No wonder, I said, why did you make so many jars? I thought you made a cup of drinking." The villagers smiled.
Chapter completed!