Time trickled by, and when it came time to open the kiln, Zhang Xiaowei couldn't help but hold his breath.
The villagers had already become skilled workers these past few days. Without needing Liu Datou's orders, they immediately set to work opening the kiln.
Soon, the Tang bricks that were fired inside were pushed out.
Zhang Xiaowei looked over and saw, to his dismay, that many of the Tang bricks were broken and fragmented.
In an instant, his heart went cold.
This was too terrible, wasn't it?
With so many defective products, how many attempts would it take to fire a batch of qualified Tang bricks?
Just as Zhang Xiaowei was sighing over the difficulties of firing Tang bricks, Liu Datou suddenly let out a cry of surprise.
"Boss Zhang, come over and look, our Tang bricks are a success."
His shout instantly invigorated Zhang Xiaowei.
Only when he got closer did he see that many of the Tang brick prototypes that had been pushed out later on were actually quality goods.
