The foreman, Changshui, is a sturdy and swarthy young man, with a collapsed nose and thick lips, and he looks like a particularly honest and honest man.

Although he felt puzzled about Jing Tian's strange stove and ondol, he still conscientiously followed Jing Tian's requirements, not only with a meticulous attitude, but also meticulously with the work at hand.

Jing Tian was very satisfied with this foreman, and watched with a smile as he led the three boys to work in full swing, his eyes were shining.

Changshui saw that the master was satisfied, and worked harder, because it was hot, his short coat was attached to his body, and it was very uncomfortable, so he took off his clothes and continued shirtless.

However, he suddenly felt that an evil wind was blowing from time to time, which made him shiver.

After a while, Jing Tian saw that the long water here was drying well, so he went to look at a young man and grass mud.

Don't underestimate this mud mixed with grass residue, it is much better than modern cement when used in the fire kang. Because the cement will become more and more brittle due to long-term high temperatures, but the soil mud is getting harder and harder the more it burns.

Therefore, she has to personally stare at the proportion of grass and mud, and there must be no difference.

"Ahem!" Chen Liang, who was watching Changshui and the others working here, suddenly coughed lightly.

Changshui glanced up at Chen Liang suspiciously, only to see him looking at him coldly, and his eyes glanced at the clothes he was putting on beside him.

What does this mean?

Changshui didn't understand what was going on, but Chen Liang's eyes made him a little worried, and he couldn't help but look at the smiling little girl not far away. When she was there, Chen Liang was fine!

"Aren't you cold?" A low voice floated from behind him.

Changshui originally wanted to say, it's not cold, it's quite hot! But for some reason, I shivered again.

He quickly picked up his clothes and put them on, and said with a smile: "It seems to be a little ......"

The three little ones only stayed in the new house here for a day, and they didn't feel bored at all, running around to help move things and hand bricks. Do what you can.

"Big sister!" Sister Ran suddenly ran over excitedly, "That new stove is really good to boil, and the water can be boiled quickly!" ”

Of course, Jing Tian was not surprised at all, but Changshui and his three helpers heard the movement and ran to take a look curiously.

Sure enough, Sister Ran is burning a small stove now. There were not many matches in the stove, but the fire was burning very strongly, and the smoke was discharged from the flue that had been repaired before, and there was no smoke at all in the stove.

"Really?" Changshui suddenly thought of the kang he had built, and there was also a stove with a similar structure, so he asked, "Sister Tian, the kang you said is not going to burn the fire underneath, right?" ”

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Chen Liang glaring at him, and Changshui closed his mouth in recognition. But I still couldn't help but mutter.

The man is burning on the top of the kang and under it, isn't it about to be cooked? OMG! Changshui's heart trembled.

Jing Tian didn't care at all, and said proudly: "Of course it's going to be burned!" At that time, as long as you burn some firewood a little and the hot air circulates, the entire kang surface is warm and dry, even if it is windy and snowy in winter, you are not afraid! ”

The three little ones listened to Jing Tian's description, and the six little hands were all raised to their mouths, and there were stars in their eyes.

Big sister is so amazing! In this way, they will never have to be cold again. You don't have to keep warm like a gecko on the wall next to the thatched hut......