Nongmen lady has some fields

Chapter 2400 Hoarding Charcoal

Seeing her tender little hands turning red from the cold, Han Yingxue felt a little unbearable.

Ancient times were not like modern times, and there was no air conditioning or heating. Han Yingxue was afraid that if the children's hands were too cold, they would develop chilblains, which would be painful and itchy, making them very uncomfortable.

Moreover, several children have to continue to study. If their hands are frozen, it will affect their studies.

This matter has to be resolved, and it is necessary to think of a way to heat the houses of the children.

It's still deep winter and it's already so cold, Han Yingxue can't imagine what to do if it's snowing.

By that time, it will be frozen everywhere, and it is estimated that there is no way to go out in the cold.

Han Yingxue found that the ancient climate was a little different from the modern one. It was extremely cold in winter, and although it was very hot in summer, it was far from the level of the 21st century. Otherwise, it would be a hot day. Things like that in the 21st century can directly heat people to death. After all, ancient people did not have the advanced inventions of modern people.

Han Yingxue also understood a little bit, the way that the ancient country people kept warm was by burning fires, ordinary families could not afford to burn charcoal fires, only rich families did not use charcoal fires to keep warm.

The charcoal is also sold by weight, and a bag of charcoal is not cheap.

In the eyes of the country people, it is colder when it is cold, so naturally they will not spend money on it.

Naturally, Han Yingxue didn't intend to save money on this aspect, it seemed that he had to get some charcoal to do it.

On the one hand, it can be lit in several children's study rooms, so that they will not be so cold when they write, and on the other hand, after they are lit in the room at night, they can sleep warmly, so that they will not be covered at night. Wearing a heavy quilt.

But Han Yingxue didn't want to buy it, because there was no need for it.

It will take time to buy charcoal and come back, at least you have to go to the town to buy this thing.

If you burn it often, it must be useless.

With so many rooms in the house, it is best to light them all at night.

So this charcoal fire needs a lot of it.

Before it snowed, the family finally put up enough charcoal fire.

Han Yingxue heard that in previous years, this Changfeng Village basically had snowfall for a month in a row, even if it wasn't every day, the snow would accumulate very deep in that month, so supplies had to be stockpiled in advance.

In fact, such a situation does not seem to be a problem to the country people. After all, in winter, there is no farm work to be done, and the family will feel more comfortable in their own house.

"Mom, when I'm free tomorrow, I'll go to the mountain." Han Yingxue said.

Mrs. Zhao couldn't help being curious, "What are you doing in the mountains?"

Mrs. Zhao knew that Han Yingxue was capable and nothing serious would happen, but when it came to entering the mountain, she was still a little uneasy about Han Yingxue's passing.

"Mother, I want to go in and get some wood to make some charcoal, so we can burn charcoal at home to keep warm, and the house will be warm."

"Xue'er, will this be too troublesome? If it's troublesome, don't go!"

Han Yingxue shook her head and said, "It's okay, mother, don't worry, I know how to make charcoal, and this winter, there are a lot of wood on the mountain!"

(End of this chapter)