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Chapter 67 Thoughts
After about a cup of tea, Wei Chenrui felt that the fire should be extinguished, so he asked An Shisan to lift the quilt.

I lifted the quilt and saw that the fire had indeed gone out, but the quilt was pitch black, and there was still unburned oil in the pot.

The fire in the stove was still burning, Wei Chenrui was worried that the oil in the pot would burn again, so he asked An Shisan to keep covering it, while he went to the stove to take out the firewood inside and put it out.

The wife of the village chief who came in saw that Wei Chenrui was going to the kitchen, so she hurriedly stopped her and said, "Girl, the kitchen is dirty, but your clothes were dirty. Tell me what you want to do. Now that there is no danger, the old woman will do it." .”

The village head also had the same meaning: "Yes, yes, there is no reason to let guests go to the kitchen. We are already very sorry for ruining your bedding. How can we ruin your clothes."

It was already dark at this time, and although the kitchen was lit, it was not very bright. Wei Chenrui was not familiar with the kitchen, and was afraid of being tripped by the firewood, so he didn't insist: "That's okay, I won't go there, aunt will Just put out the fire in the stove, and then scoop out all the oil in the pot, clean the pot, and light it again."

"Hey!" The village chief's daughter-in-law responded, quickly covering the firewood in the stove with plant ash.

"Grandpa, auntie, are you all right? Little Huzi just ran back and said that someone was lifting the roof of your house." A middle-aged man in coarse patched clothes ran into the yard after speaking.

Afraid of causing misunderstanding, the village chief hurried out and explained: "It's nothing serious, it's been settled, and the roof will be covered in the daytime tomorrow."

Just as he was talking, a few more people ran in, carrying buckets: "Village Chief, where is the fire? Let's help put out the fire!"

The village chief was very pleased that everyone could come to help, and explained with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, the fire has been put out, thank you, old man."

The man who entered first was surprised and said, "What? Is it still on fire?"

Looking again, the village chief's wife and mother Ru were missing, so she hurriedly asked, "Are you alright with my aunt and brother Shun's daughter-in-law?"

The village chief went up and patted the man on the head and said, "Don't curse your aunt, your aunt is fine!"

The wife of the village head inside also heard it, and said angrily, "Zhuzi, I'm fine with your aunt, and I can still chase you all over the village."

The man remembered the scene when he made a mistake when he was a child and was chased by the village head's wife all over the village. He touched his head in embarrassment and said, "It's fine, it's fine!"

Then, he asked again: "By the way, uncle, what is going on here? Why did it catch fire and the roof was blown off?"

The village head stroked his beard and said, "It's a long story, and it's like this."

Come on, let's go, the village chief explained the cause and effect of the matter clearly.

After listening to what the village chief said, everyone suddenly realized: "That's what happened. I really learned a lot today. The oil pan can also catch fire. I have to talk to my family when I go back."

Hearing what the villagers said, Wei Chenrui suddenly had an idea. She wanted to stay in the village for a long time and explain to the villagers how to deal with all kinds of fires.

Just like today, if I wasn't here, the village chief and Ru Niang would have to wait to die.

However, with today's experience, the villagers will know how to deal with this situation next time.

Most of the villages rely on mountains, and wildfires happen from time to time. If you tell the villagers what you know, then when things happen, you will have the correct way to deal with them. Not only can you save lives, but you can also reduce losses, killing two birds with one stone.

It's getting dark now, and I'm a woman, so it's not convenient to say it at this time, I can only wait until tomorrow day.

Wei Chenrui, who had made up his mind, decided to tell the village chief about this matter during dinner.After today's incident, presumably the village head will not refuse.

Now that there is nothing to do, there is no need for these people to stay here, so the village chief sent someone to leave: "Although the trip was in vain, I still thank you all. The pot was burned today, so it is not good to entertain. I will invite you all tomorrow." Come drink."

Those who can come are naturally not those who like to take advantage of small things, and they all waved their hands and said: "I didn't help much with the trip, and I have to drink somewhere, so forget it this time, and wait for Brother Shun's daughter-in-law to be happy." Time, let's drink again."

In the past few years, the world has been good, the weather has been good, and you can still eat enough, but no one is rich. There are so many people, and they are too embarrassed to go to other houses for dinner. They just push as they can, for fear of causing a burden to other families, except for weddings and weddings. , they only said so.

The village chief also understood that he didn't force it, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's have a good drink when Brother Shun's daughter-in-law is happy!"

Only then did everyone happily go home with the things they brought.

Sending the person away, the village chief glanced at the kitchen, saw that it was busy, and went to catch the chicken.

Ru Niang also took the embroidery basket to the kitchen, moved an embroidery stool, and embroidered stitch by stitch under the eyes of the village head's wife.

The embroidery basket should have been tidied up, except for the needle and thread, there is only an embroidery frame in Ru Niang's hand, judging from the size of the fabric, it should be a handkerchief.

There is a simple drawing on it, and there are a few lines that are not particularly conspicuous, which should be embroidered just now.

The village head's wife saw that there was nothing to cheat, so she let Ru Niang embroider here, fearing that the light would hurt her eyes, she purposely brought the lamp closer to smear herself.

Ru Niang is not an ignorant person, seeing her grandma gave her the lamp to slander her work, she felt uncomfortable, so she put down the embroidery, went back to the house and took an oil lamp, lit it and put it on the stove.

Seeing this, the village chief's daughter-in-law smiled with satisfaction, and the resentment in her heart disappeared.

It's just that you can't cook, and it's not a big deal. Being a good person is more important than anything else.

Wei Chenrui didn't know how to embroider or cook, and couldn't get involved. He didn't do anything, and he was bored, so he asked Huixin to move a stool and sit next to Ru Niang, talking to her, and inquiring about some news along the way.

"Sister Ru Niang, how much can this handkerchief be sold for?"

"It depends on the fabric of the veil, the silk thread used and the embroidery workmanship. If the material is good, the silk thread is good, and the embroidery workmanship is good, the price will naturally be high."

"Although my embroiderer is not bad, but I don't have professional guidance, and I'm still not as good as the embroiderer in the embroidery shop. My family is not very rich, and I can't afford very good materials and high-quality silk threads. I just buy some occasionally. .”

"Like the one in my hand, after it's embroidered, it can probably be sold for fifteen dollars, or a catty of pork."

Knowing that Wei Chenrui is the lady of everyone, she is just passing by, and she won't steal her business, let alone go around and cause some trouble for herself, Ru Niang has nothing to hide, she just said it all.

(End of this chapter)