After the Divorce, Me and My Tyrant Ex-husband Got Transmigrated as a Farmers in the Ancient Times - Chapter 570

The sky was already dark, but the lights were still on in the porcelain kiln.

Someone is burning the kiln!

“This…” Xia Qianqian was stunned.

She has been away for a long time, the porcelain kiln is still running?

Looking around, the porcelain kiln is more organized than before she left.

“Miss Xia.” Liu Bo wiped his sweat and ran over, seeing Gu Changsheng dressed as the royal family, and hurriedly saluting, “His Royal Highness…”

“Free ceremony.” Gu Changsheng stretched out his hand to stop Liu Bo from saluting.

The long-term workers of the Gu family gathered around and looked at Gu Changsheng with tears in their eyes.

The Gu family was killed, and their long-term workers sent to the countryside were not affected.

The masters were kidnapped for many days, and the house was empty. They work in the porcelain kiln, but they are worried all day long.

Now that the three young masters come back, there is a feeling of finding an organization again.

I heard that the Third Young Master is now the eldest son of the Qi Palace, who is a real royal family, rich and powerful. He is the hope of the Gu family, and also their hope.

“Second…”

The long workers knelt down one after another.

Gu Changsheng smiled slightly and said, “You are all loyal servants of the Gu family, and I thank you on behalf of the Gu family.”

“Shizi, Madam and Young Masters…”

“They were just kidnapped. I came back to rescue them this time. Don’t worry, they will be fine.” Gu Changsheng said.

When the long-term workers heard this, they were relieved: “His Royal Highness, when will you go to rescue Madam and them, we are willing to follow you and go with you.”

“I will rest here for one night, and I will save them tomorrow. As for you, it seems that you have all learned the technique of burning porcelain, so you can work hard here to make money for Gu’s family.” Gu Changsheng said.

“My son, we are not afraid of danger, we can…”

“No, I can handle it myself. Just wait here.” Gu Changsheng said, holding Xia Qianqian’s hand and going to the warehouse with her to check the inventory.

There are many finished porcelain products on the shelves. Although they are not exquisite, they are not bad and can be used as everyday objects.

Liu Bo said: “Miss Xia, our porcelain has now been sold to ten miles and eight townships. According to your previous order, the price is not high, so the sales are very good. Now the batch on the shelf has been ordered.”

“Business is so good?” Xia Qianqian was stunned. “How did you do it?”

Liu Bo looked at Gu Changsheng.

Gu Changsheng said: “I have left a few people who can do business to help porcelain kilns do external sales.”

“You really…” Xia Qianqian stomped her feet in a slap, “Always do things quietly behind my back, aren’t you afraid that I haven’t discovered your favor?”

“No.” Gu Changsheng probed into his arms and took out a red book.

There are three big characters of the divorce certificate written on it.

“Do you even carry this?” Xia Qianqian’s face flushed immediately.

Alas, now thinking about it, she was really naive to divorce him yesterday because she couldn’t have children.

How can you mind that if you love it deep?

“Take it to me…” Xia Qianqian reached out to grab it, but Gu Changsheng avoided it.

He put the divorce certificate in the space again, and said: “This is a souvenir. In case you’re fine in the future, take it out to remind you.”

Xia Qianqian asked annoyedly: “Am I already a **** in your eyes?”

“Almost.” Gu Changsheng said.

Xia Qianqian yelled with anger, and pounced on Gu Changsheng for a while.

“Oh, it hurts…” Gu Changsheng cried, clutching his chest.