Chapter 38: Pavilion Old Mansion
The columns are connected in series and supported in front of the window, and on top of it, a layer of light silver paint is painted, and under the sunlight, it glows with a leisurely light, so that the whole interior is mottled.
The hot air came out of the cylindrical tube.
Reach out and touch it, wow, it's hot.
"How did you come up with that?" Luo Qingyuan hurriedly withdrew his hot hand, his red pupils glowed with surprise, and he looked at Mo Huan with admiration and even adoration.
Is this still the Tao Fei I know?
In the past, she was extremely smart, ambitious, good at speculating on people's hearts and using stratagems, how could she be interested in these vulgar brute jobs?
And today, she is naΓ―ve, smart, with all the vitality of the city, and is keen on all things?
Is she still her, is she still her, is she no longer her?
So how much does she remember about the past, how much does she know, and even, how much affection does she have for herself?
To be honest, Luo Qingyuan was very unsure, as if after that, she had long been insulated from him.
Several intimacy, she avoided it without a trace, was it intentional, or unintentional?
Luo Qingyuan, the old man who has always been smart in the world, fell into a tangle for the first time.
"Well, don't think about it, just draw a scoop according to the gourd."
Mo happily replied.
There is no need to think about it, no need to study, in modern times, this kind of simple heating equipment has been popular as early as the eighties and nineties, not to mention the current air conditioners and white porcelain radiators.
She just doesn't like the cold of this winter, and uses countless soup women, although there is a charcoal fire burning indoors, but Mo Huan is cold, and she can't smell the smell of charcoal fire, she always coughs, and keeps drinking lotus seed and pear soup, which is always useless.
God knows, Mo Huan misses modern heating and air conditioning!
The air conditioner can't be brought, because this scumbag, not to mention electronics, circuits and other information, even ancient poems can't be memorized.
However, simple heating is OK, simple and easy to do, and there is iron sheet on it!
The first thing Mo Huan renovated was the Snow Courtyard!
She first went to the blacksmith shop, made a lot of iron sheets, and then chiseled into a drum by herself, and built an iron stove by herself, connected all the drums to the iron stove, and put on the heating equipment, and it was done!
In Mo Huan's opinion, something simple and simple could not be simpler, but it has become a strange thing in their eyes!
Sure enough, the ancients were the ancients, they could fight on the battlefield, play with people's hearts, and be alone in science and technology, which was too scarce.
Fortunately, in this way, she is a unique talented and virtuous beauty!
Hahaha.
The crossing is really good, so that a low-level girl who lives not as well as a dog has become a rarity in the eyes of the big guy.
It's too arrogant!
Ay!
Mo Huan suddenly had an idea and had a new idea.
"How is it, Ge Lao, do you like this heater very much?"
Mo Huan deliberately walked beside the charcoal stove, holding an iron hook to hook the charcoal fire on it, and immediately, the red flames were crackling.
The iron basin above, connected to the water in the basin, makes a sizzling sound, full of life and happiness.
"Can you still boil water?"
Luo Qingyuan traveled south and north, and even traveled all over the mountains and rivers, for this kind of strange thing, it was the first time he saw it, and he was shocked.
"Of course. Actually, it's not that difficult, I'm just a little revamped with your teapot. β
Seeing that the fish was almost ready to take the bait, Mo Huan added another dose of fierce medicine: "Like many big families, they love cleanliness, this heating is more practical than Tang Pozi, and it is economical." β
"Hey, then let's get one from the old mansion, how about it?"
Luo Qingyuan looked excited, thinking of his cold courtyard and pink peach blossom face, Luo Qingyuan felt that with this heating, he might reduce a lot of trouble.
"Okay, Elder Ge, Mo Huan is willing to serve, it's just that I still need a helper, but this helper can't let people help ...... in vain."
Mo Huan said tactfully, but his fingers were skillful, and he looked at Luo Qingyuan with a flattering face, giggling.
"What do you mean? Say. β
Luo Qingyuan frowned, staring at her thumb and index finger that she was quickly twisting and rubbing, full of doubts.
My fingers are about to crush the yuan or the dollar, why don't you understand that this is money? Do you want to let yourself say it directly?
Oh yes, they're using silver now! No finger twisting!
Mo Huan hesitated, eager to follow his mouth and smack twice!
I received three boxes of gold, silver and jewelry from others before, how much friendship and how deep is my feelings?
Now you want to install a heater, and you even want to withdraw money?
In these years, you can't mention feelings and hurt money!
"It's okay, it's okay, if you don't dislike the rough heating, Mo Huan is very willing to serve you!"
A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way.
Mo Huan doesn't know how to be grateful, he only knows people who take advantage, so he can only make a big profit just now.
Pavilion Old Mansion.
Luxuriously scary!
This is a magnificent private courtyard, high blue brick courtyard wall, coiled with verdant cold plums, blooming in the wind, in the center of the courtyard, there is a wide lotus pond, although it is late winter, on the transparent ice, but you can still see the huge red carp floating in the warm water, the sunlight obliquely into the courtyard, hit the gate of the empty relief, more magnificent and public, the golden corner pavilion, more set off the owner's worth.
If the palace is ranked first, then this pavilion wants to rank second, and no one dares to say no!
Mo Huan couldn't help but be dazzled: in the courtyard, there is a row of houses in the east, west, south, and west, and the backyard of this house is even more inclusive of various houses, and the huge courtyard is also unique and beautiful.
Even the gods of the earth, this is too grand!
Not to mention the courtyard in the courtyard, the house in the house, just the lotus pond at the front door, it is a super big field, not to mention the priceless, it may be worth the country!
Mo Huan led a few strong men ordered by Luo Qingyuan to measure the size of the houses one by one, and he was so shocked that his jaw was about to drop.
Luo Qingyuan had something to do in the court, and it was inconvenient to accompany him, I heard that his eldest lady went to the Lanting Temple to pray for blessings, and before she returned, Mo Huan followed those strong men, shuttling through various courtyards, and finally opened his eyes and knew what a real mansion was.
I have long heard that Luo Qingyuan has 12 wives and concubines, all of whom are as beautiful as flowers, but Mo Huan has been busy for a morning, and he has not seen a single one, so he knows that they live separately and rarely gather.
This Luo Qingyuan is really enjoying the blessings of all people.
Perhaps, in such a comfortable place, people will have a happy heart, silently sit in one place, bask in the sun, and after a while, they doze off.
"This is Princess Changhuan." Half-asleep and half-awake, Mo Huan heard a strong man in a daze, as if introducing himself, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a bright and intellectual face.
"You are?" Mo Huan got up slightly and asked suspiciously.
"This is the head of the old mansion." The strong man humbly bent over and replied.