Savage Fortune Little Landlord

Chapter 145

After realizing it, Grandpa Kezi raised his hand and poked Xia Weiwei's forehead, leaving a mud mark on Xia Weiwei's forehead: "I have to eat in one bite, I ate very well today, and I will try my best to eat like this in the future."

Xia Weiwei was silent.

For her own sake, she will be careful.

Just when Xia Weiwei thought that Grandpa Kezi would test the kang shop in a few days, Grandpa Kezi yelled: "Qingmei, take the women out and dig some mud."

Qingmei and the others stood up silently, Xia Weiwei was completely speechless.

"What are you looking at, go eat meat."

The children from the Qingbu who vaguely heard the conversation between the two took the initiative to follow, and the other children who didn't know why were looking at me, I think you followed after a while.

The children in Qingbu understood Grandpa Kezi's face very well. They knew something good was going on just by looking at Grandpa Kezi's face. The children in the other departments didn't want members of their tribe to get a reputation for being lazy, so they had to follow Qingbu's actions.

Seeing the children Wuyangyang followed Qingmei and the others away, Grandpa Kezi didn't say anything. He walked to the water's edge and washed his hands before coming to eat.

At this moment, the broth that Qingmei left for the two of them was almost cold, and the two of them ate it very quickly, and after knowing what they had in mind, there was no need for Xia Weiwei to direct them. After dropping the bowl, Grandpa pushed the hay to the water's edge go.

Holding the empty bowl for a moment, Xia slightly drooped his shoulders to wash the dishes, then dragged the grass mat covered with mud, and removed the branches one by one.

Huang Tao knew Grandpa Kezi and Xia Weiwei better than the children of Qingbu, and after hearing what they said, she knew that she could see the most perfect warm bunk today.

Therefore, seeing Xia Weiwei dug up the branches and twisted the grass rope, she also quickly picked up the grass leaves and twisted the grass rope.

"Aunt Huangtao, I'll do it myself, just watch the oil pan."

"I'll see, you don't have to worry about it."

After Huang Tao said that, Xia Weiwei couldn't say anything else, but seeing Huang Tao's speed was so fast, she went directly to tie up and handed over the straw rope to Huang Tao.

When Grandpa Kezi pushed back the wet grass bump, Xia Weiwei tied the branches into a straw row.

Glancing at the ready-made oil residue, Grandpa Kezi listened to the movement in the distance: "Why haven't you come back yet?"

"You didn't say how much red ointment you want." Drumming, Xia Weiwei moved closer to Huangtao, waiting to eat the hot oil residue.

After a few seconds of silence, Grandpa Kezi walked around the fire and tapped Luoxia Weiwei on the forehead: "I forgot to mention, won't you remind me?"

"How can a child as stupid as me know what Grandpa Kezi thinks." Extremely innocent, Xia Weiwei muttered.

Grandpa Kezi was angry: "I think you did it on purpose."

"Hey~" Xia smiled dryly, and then explained in Grandpa Kezi's leisurely note: "It's not as easy to use as thin mud."

If this kang board is finished, we will have to rush to work tomorrow. The slightly dehydrated plaster is easier for the children to use, so they can worry less.

"...You have a lot of thoughts." After a sentence that seemed to be a complaint but a compliment, Grandpa Ke also set his eyes on the cauldron: "Too much oil is also a headache!"

Xia slightly pursed her lips: "I don't mind Grandpa Kezi giving me his excess oil."

"What are you paying attention to?" Glancing at Huangtao, Grandpa Kezi considered whether to pull the child aside to discuss what else the oil could be used for.

Huangtao: "..."

Should she avoid it?

"Aunt Huangtao, it's almost done." Reminding Huangtao to cook, Xia Weiwei then replied to Grandpa Kezi: "Let's talk about it when there are too many to use up! Talking about it now will only make you feel uncomfortable. "

Opening his mouth, Grandpa Kezi wanted to say what was wrong with him, but he swallowed the words again.

This girl has never been afraid of embarrassing him, she will definitely be embarrassing him after saying this.

It's better not to know it yet, because it's easy to lose sleep if you have too many things on your mind.

In order to divert his attention, Grandpa Kezi proposed to expand the kang pit, thinking that the bigger the kang, the more people can sit, Xia Weiwei did not refuse, and after picking out two pieces of oil residue to satisfy his greed, he dug the pit together with Grandpa Kezi .

When Qingmei came back with her children pushing the red plaster mud, the four-meter-long pit was filled with forage that dries and wets alternately.

"There are still some branches missing, green plums, hazelnuts, you two go over and get some, Hong Li, you come to help support this wooden raft."

Seeing that the children were about to keep up again, Grandpa Kezi shouted quickly: "You don't need to follow, you are very tired this day, go to sleep after eating the oil residue."

When the adults left, they left one sentence not to be lazy, and another sentence to be obedient. Seeing that the children in Qingbu didn’t feel like resting at all, they dared to go to sleep.

You look at me, I look at you for a while, stand up as the leader of the children.

"Grandpa Kezi, we are not tired."

"Grandpa Kezi, don't worry about us, just tell Grandpa Kezi what to do."

For the mud layer, Xia Weiwei and him are enough to handle it, and the branches, green plums and hazelnuts are more than enough to get them. At this moment, there is nothing for the children to do.

Just because there's nothing for them to do, doesn't mean there's nothing for them to see.

His eyes softened, and Grandpa Kezi said, "Look carefully at what we've done. If today's experiment yields results, everyone will be able to sleep on warm beds tomorrow night."

Everyone is familiar with the word warm shop, but not many people have come into contact with it.

For a while, the children rushed forward one by one, surrounded Xia Weiwei and the three of them, and even the oil residue could not attract them.

Originally, the children just watched carefully, but they didn't want to watch and notice the target shift.

Being stared at by dozens of pairs of eyes, Xia Weiwei didn't feel any pressure at all, just crutched with one hand and touched the mud with the other.

Compared with straw mats, wooden rafts are much easier to handle. After a while, the two of them completely wrapped the wooden rafts with red paste.

"It's almost there?" Grandpa Kezi asked.

Xia Weiwei looked around and nodded: "It's almost there."

After the raft is completely covered with red paste mud, it is burned. The red plums support the raft and cannot be burned. If the raft is lowered, one side of the raft is covered with white mud.

Grandpa Kezi raised his eyebrows slightly at Xia.

Xia Weiwei received the message and turned to get the remaining branches.

When Qingmei and Zhenzi came back carrying the branches, the raft they made earlier had already been set on fire, and in order not to burn the branches supporting the raft, Xia Weiwei and Grandpa Kezi kept moving with the grass bumps, After the red paste mud on the upward side is shaped, move it carefully, and level the wooden raft.

You don’t have to worry about falling down on the lower layer of the wrapping layer. Now you can use a high fire, and after tossing and burning for a while, the paste reveals a ceramic texture.

Qingmei, Zhenzi, and Hongli all have good eyesight. When Xia Weiwei and Grandpa Kezi were firing the raft, the three worked together to make the raft. When Xia Weiwei and Grandpa Kezi finished firing the raft, their side Also wrap the red paste mud.

I had a firing experience once, and then Grandpa Kezi obviously gained experience in firing, and his cooperation with Xia Weiwei became more tacit.

Before long, the dry grass in the pit was ignited, and two ceramic rows were laid on the pit filled with hay.

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