Chapter 213: It's Only Been a Few Days, Just Thinking About It?

As soon as he heard Xiao Changyi's response, he said excitedly: "Then tomorrow morning, we will do the stepping mill, this thing is very simple to make, and it doesn't take much effort." ”

"Hmm."

"Let's eat 20 catties of rice first, and then we will make grain and then make the rest of the rice." The family collected more than six loads of rice, and she had already planned with her father-in-law, not selling a catty, and leaving it all at home to eat.

"Hmm."

"Then after we finish scooping 20 catties of rice, do we make furniture first, or build a house first?"

"The furniture carpenter has to take time to do it first, and in the meantime we go to the edge of the mountain and then open up the land to build the house." To build a house is also to ask for land.

"Uh-huh." Quietly nodded happily. "Let's build an ordinary civil and rural house first, which is much stronger than the thatched house we have now, and then when we have more money in the future, we will demolish it and rebuild it with bricks." In this era, bricks and tiles were still very expensive, and there were basically no brick houses that could be built by farmers.

Xiao Changyi had no opinion, just asked, "How many do you want to build?" ”

"At least six, the inner room, the hall house, the stove room, the wood room, the bathroom, and the thatched house, do you think of it?"

"Hmm."

"And how much money can be built?" Generally, there are only four inner rooms, hall houses, stove rooms, and firewood rooms, and the bathing is in the inner room, and the thatched house is a grass shed at will.

"The two bathrooms don't need to be so big, they should be able to be built for about ten taels."

As soon as he heard quietly, he immediately calculated: "Just now you said that you would pay about two taels of silver for those pieces of furniture, and now you are building a house for about ten taels, which is about eleven taels of silver, and we now have nearly twenty-one taels on hand, which is enough." ”

"Hmm."

"Then let's go to bed early, we'll be busy again tomorrow!"

"Wait."

"What's wrong?"

"Do something before you sleep." His tone was very light.

Quiet immediately understood, and then, while smiling evilly, he deliberately teased: "It's only been a few days, just think about it?" Because of the recent rice harvest, she is tired and basically falls asleep as soon as she lies in bed these days, but fortunately, he also understands her and does not toss her every night like before.

Xiao Changyi didn't speak, just gagged her mouth, kissed her very gently, and his hand, one hand wrapped around her, and the other hand went to untie her belt.

Feeling the touch of his knuckled fingers on his waist, although the two had been intimate many times, Quiet still shivered slightly sensitively, and then, she put her hands on his neck, closer to him.

The atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger.

And the night is still very long.

The next day, Xiao Changyi was refreshed.

The next day, Quiet was sore all over.

The next day, Quiet sat there, directing Xiao Changyi to do laundry and cooking, plus making rice dumplings.

And Xiao Changyi didn't complain at all.

If he dares to complain, Quiet will definitely slap him: don't look at who harmed her who couldn't straighten her waist!

It's really simple to do, Xiao Changyi looked at the drawings of the stepping mill drawn quietly, and he didn't use it for an hour, so he did it well, but it was a bit of a waste of time to use the stepping mill to scoop twenty catties of rice.

It took them three days.

It takes so long to use the stepping mortar, which shows that the use of stone mortars is even more pitiful.

Fortunately, I am not tired.

Then, Quiet and Xiao Changyi had time to find someone to beat the furniture.