The kiln that has just been built has not yet been burned, so it has to be protected no matter what.

Fortunately, for the sake of convenience, the firewood they were looking for was placed directly here, and there was no shortage of hay, and after a while, everyone covered the kiln.

"Sixth sister, what now?" Shen Jun asked with some concern.

Shen Qingqian: "Go back first, see how the snow falls tonight, if it's not big, you can come over tomorrow to burn the kiln."

If it only snows and does not rain, it will not have much effect, and a grass shed can still be burned at the mouth of the kiln.

However, you must protect the charcoal and firewood first, so as not to be contaminated with moisture and not burn.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingqian raised his eyes, the expression on his face froze, and then the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile.

I saw that Liu Junyan and others were already covering up the firewood and everything, it seems that these people have made progress compared to before, and they can take the initiative to find something to do without her saying it.

This sudden heavy snowfall caught everyone off guard.

The Shen family is okay, they have prepared some warm things before, and they have dried the cotton to make a few cotton clothes and a few quilts in the past few days, at least they don't have to be frozen tonight.

Other families are not so happy, especially the Wang family.

Originally, the Wang family didn't pick a decent house, and after being criticized by Torturer Lu a few days ago, Mrs. Wang ruthlessly asked the men in the family to repair the house. z.br>

But they were too lazy to talk, and they blamed each other when they worked, so that in the end, the house only looked like that on the outside, and in fact had no wind protection and warmth function at all.

At this time, Shen Qingqian and the others were all drinking hot porridge at home, but the Wang family almost had a fight.

"Do it! It will cause the old lady to suffer with you!" Mrs. Wang has bad legs and feet, and she has to use crutches in rain and snow, and the crutches in her hand knock the ground loudly.

She was already afraid of the cold, but it suddenly snowed this evening, so cold that she put on all the warm clothes at home, and it looked like a ball.

Wang Hao's face was full of irritability when he was talked, and he yelled at his neck, "Okay, don't say it! It's snowing, how can their kiln burn? If it can't be burned, won't the others make trouble?"

How can it be said that these people in their yard have been working with the Shen family for four or five days, if they can't burn the bricks and tiles, the Shen family will not be drowned by people's spittle?

Old Lady Wang looked at him with hatred, "You know a fart! Even if people can't burn bricks and tiles, they still have charcoal to use! No matter how bad it is, what kind of cotton does the Shen family have, what about our family? Nothing!"

Because of her bad relationship with the Shen family, Mrs. Wang cheekily didn't join the team of the warmth action this time, and she was full of resentment, so she couldn't get angry with the Shen family, so she could only point the finger at Wang Hao, who had been against the Shen family.

"Isn't it charcoal? Can't I get it for you?" Wang Hao grabbed his hair irritably, an idea popped up in his mind, and his eyes immediately lit up.

The Wang family didn't mention it here for the time being, and said that Wu Lao Liu's house on the other side of the courtyard was burning his own charcoal at this time, and the black and gray smoke was drilling out from the crack in the door.

"Fuck it, isn't that little girl of the Shen family a monster? How can you really build a brick kiln?" Wu Lao Liuke coughed, drank a few more sips of water, and frowned.

That day, he said in front of others that if the Shen family really built the kiln, he would smash his kiln.

Today he secretly went to see it, and the kiln was only built with rigor, so he compared him.

So, is he smashing this kiln or not?