Siheyuan starts from a better life

Chapter 11, Confession

Come on!My good grandson, you really think your grandma and I don't understand anything!You can't fool others, others can't fool me.

This stove should be called a wall-hung stove, as if this wall-hung stove is different from what I have seen before.This one looks more refined.

Hearing Grandma Lu say the name of the wall-hung stove, Jiang Yan looked at Grandma Lu in shock.

Grandma, I have seen this thing in the house of my best friend. It is very good for heating in winter.

What Grandma Lu said next set off a storm in Jiang Yan's heart.

Don't look at this short paragraph, the amount of information is too much, but this person who said from the side that he recognizes this grandma is really not an ordinary person.

Grandma, this is called an iron fireplace. You can think of it as a larger coal stove. I saw someone selling this thing when I was wandering in Diplomatic Alley in the morning. I bought it because I saw it was good. I wasted money randomly, so I found a place to hide it. There are five oceans in total, but the money was given to me by my master.

The money I exchanged for the legal currency you gave me in the morning is all here. After speaking, Jiang Yan took out twelve cash and some silver cents from his pocket and handed them to Grandma Lu.

No, you should keep the money!If you need to get money from grandma, you can't use the personal money left by your master.

Jiang Yan could only nod his head in agreement, but he shied away a few times and the money was still answered in Jiang Yan's hand.

Fifteen cash, Jiang Yan didn't spend any money on these two wall-hung fireplaces. When Jiang Yan was tidying up the supermarket, he found a total of seven iron fireplaces in one corner of the supermarket.

I only remembered this when I saw the master repairing my room just now.

You have to know that the winter in Sijiu City during this period was quite cold, and Jiang Yan didn't like to sleep on the kang, so he thought of the iron fireplace in his own space.

My own is a new type of iron fireplace. Not only does it have a large firepower, but it also saves firewood. It can be used for both coal and firewood, and the smoke it emits is also very small. It is most suitable for the courtyard house at this time.

As for making a kang, Jiang Yan has also thought about it, but he doesn't like sleeping on a kang.

Jiang Yan ate the fried noodles at noon very enjoyable. According to Grandma Lu, this is not the most authentic fried noodles.

According to Grandma Lu, the sauce used for authentic Sijiucheng Zhajiang noodles must be Liubiju’s yellow noodle sauce.

To eat fried noodles, the more common one is fried noodles with diced pork.When eating, pay attention to eating "guoerpiao" hot noodles in cold weather, and eating cold noodles in hot weather, and serve with seasonal side dishes according to the season to make "mianmaer". "Mianmaer" is different in different seasons, and each has its own particularities.In early spring, it is bean sprouts and small water radish stalks; in late spring, it is green garlic, toon sprouts, green bean sprouts, etc.; in early summer, it is new garlic, cucumber shreds, lentil shreds, leek segments, etc.

In short, no matter what kind of side dish it is, there must be eight dishes.

But now is the time of war, it is quite good to be able to eat a bowl of Erhe noodles with fried sauce, and there is meat in it.

After Grandma Lu stayed, they ate the fried sauce with the master, and then used small bowls to distribute the remaining fried sauce to the people in the courtyard.

But this also made Jiang Yan see Jia Zhang's shamelessness again. Others thanked Jiang Yan for the fried sauce, but Jia Zhang despised Jiang Yan and the others for being stingy.

Angrily, Jiang Yan almost covered Jia Zhang's face with the fried sauce.

Maybe because the meals served at noon were too rich, the masters were full of energy in the afternoon, and the house had already been tidied up just after three o'clock in the afternoon.

Not to mention that the craftsmanship of the master is really good. The master ingeniously designed a unique shape on the outdoor smoke outlet, which not only hides the chimney, but also integrates with his own house. It looks very good.

The wall-hung fireplace in the room was also properly placed, almost as if it was embedded on the wall, not only reserved a place for the ashes, but even left a place for wood ingeniously, this craftsmanship really did not go away.

At Jiang Yan's request, Grandma Lu and the windows of her own house were also repaired.

Taking a look at the refreshed supplies, Jiang Yan felt very satisfied.

This is your wages. Grandma Lu took out a wad of money and handed it to the old man, but the old man didn't take it.

Instead, he looked at Grandma Lu for a long time before saying submissively.

Eldest sister, can you exchange this money into food for me? The children in the family haven’t eaten rice for a long time. I don’t want much. Just give me five catties of rice.

Hearing what Old Zhangtou said, Grandma Lu sighed, turned around and went to her room, and after a while took out a small bag and handed it to Old Zhangtou.

Sister, more, more,

Your craftsmanship is worth the price, take it!I will have to trouble you in the future.

Elder sister, don't worry, if anything happens in this house, you can find my old man Zhang. After saying this, the old man left the courtyard with the rice and his disciples.

Grandma, how much rice did you give, why is he so thankful.

I gave him six catties, give him more!This world is really not easy.

At night, under the dim oil seal, Grandma Lu was mending Jiang Yan's clothes, and Jiang Yan told Grandma Lu all his thoughts in detail.

Hearing Jiang Yan's thoughts, Grandma Lu was also very surprised, and looked Jiang Yan up and down in disbelief.

His idea has a lot of room for manipulation. If he makes good use of this group of children, it will be equivalent to having a lot of eyeliner for himself.Can do a lot of things that adults are inconvenient to do.

It's hard to imagine that this is an idea that a kid as young as 12 years old can come up with.

But after thinking about it, Grandma Lu felt relieved.

Although Jiang Yan is only 12 years old, what he has experienced is probably something that a 30-year-old adult has not experienced. After his parents died when he was young, he followed his master to the rivers and lakes. Things that children can't compare to under the greenhouse.

Similarly, this also corresponds to an ancient saying, since ancient times, there have been many hardships for heroes, and there have never been dandies and young men.

Looking at Jiang Yan's childish face, Grandma Lu was full of distress for a while, and at the same time hated this world even more, but from this time on, Grandma Lu no longer regarded Jiang Yan as an ordinary child.

Can this be done?Grandma Lu asked Jiang Yan a question.

I should be able to. In fact, it doesn’t matter to me whether I earn money or not. I just want to find something for them to do. It’s not a problem for them to be hungry and full. We'll know it at the slightest sign of trouble.

The reason why I am so close to them is because of this.

Jiang Yan didn't know what Grandma Lu was thinking before, so she nodded subconsciously.

Good grandson, you did this because of your master!Do you know that this is very dangerous, if you are not careful, you will be killed.

Jiang Yan smiled, and said to Grandma Lu in a nonchalant tone, there is nothing I can do about it, if grandma hadn’t taken me in, I guess I would be living a life of naked clothes and food like these children, maybe I will fight We can live, isn't that what my master does?For the master, for me, or for the suffering people, I think I should fight.

Besides, I just asked them to pass on the information and not participate in our affairs.

Last night, Jiang Yan had already thought very clearly that he had lived a worthless life in his previous life. Now that he was reborn in this world, he wanted to make his life worth living. Nothing is better than participating in this magnificent era.

(End of this chapter)