Probably, probably, in the backyard, fist fighting......

Jing Tian decided to pretend to be stupid, pretending that he hadn't heard anything, and cooking was called a dedicated and meticulous cook.

Fortunately, with the help of Chenyu, I finally put together a large table of sumptuous evening food before the preservation.

In the Shengtang Dynasty, there was no concept of a specialized restaurant.

Aside from the masses who like to squat at the door and serve big bowls, ordinary people usually eat in the main room, while the more wealthy people usually eat in the main hall.

If they dine alone, the husband and wife usually live in the wing room of the house, and the ladies are in their own boudoir.

But Jing Tian came out across a spacious dining room opposite the stove room, behind the west main room.

"This is? Stove? But this stove is too high, and why is it so wide on the side? Li Shushan asked suspiciously.

Jing Tian drew a drawing of a wheelchair for Changshui before, which happened to be made just before Jing Tian got married.

Li Shushan is in a wheelchair, and he can come and go, and his spirit is much better.

At this moment, he wandered to Jing Tian's restaurant, and he could understand the big wooden round table, Jing Tian, this girl, liked everyone to eat together, but the thing in the room that looked like a stove and a dining table made him feel very strange.

First of all, sticking to the root of the south wall, there is a circle of "concave" shaped fire kang.

In the middle of the kang is a stove with a countertop more than a foot higher than the ondol, and the countertop of this stove is still a big circle, which looks like a table.

Speaking of this, Jing Tian smiled proudly.

"Uncle, look," Jing Tian pointed to the stove under the stove and said, "There is a fire here, you can heat this kang, in winter, we eat on the kang and eat at this table, it is warm." ”

As he spoke, Jing Tian picked up a round wooden lid in the middle of the tabletop.

"It's still a stove, so we can put a pot and sit around and eat while cooking. Steaming hot, how nice! ”

Jing Tian's rhetoric made everyone's eyes shine.

"I'm optimistic!" Grandma Li clapped her hands with a smile, "I don't have to cook in the stove in winter, and when it is served, it will be cold after a while." ”

"Xiao Ran, look, this one is turning!" While everyone was admiring the kang for eating, Brother Zi'er was excited to discover a new thing.

Jing Tian's large round table can be assembled.

Usually put it away and cover it with an oilcloth to prevent dust.

There are many people who are eating today, and it is the first time they have seen each other.

"This?" Everyone's puzzled eyes looked at Jing Tian again.

"I asked Changshui to add a disc to the tabletop with a shaft in the middle that can be rotated."

Jing Tian explained: "This table is big, otherwise it will be inconvenient for everyone to pick up dishes." ”

Yes! Everyone sighed that this thing looks very simple, and it can be made with a little carpentry.

However, no one ever thought that this could be done!

With these novelties above, the atmosphere of this family feast is extraordinarily joyful and warm.

"Is this really made of soybeans?" Grandma Li's hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly. "How many soybeans do you have to use to do this?"

Sure enough, the first concern of the croppers is to eat well.

A new approach has emerged, and the most concerned is also the cost-effectiveness of materials and outputs.

"One pound of soybeans can make almost six pounds of such tofu, and there is still nearly a pound of bean dregs left, which can be used to feed pigs."

"That's a big deal!" Li Shushan said with some excitement: "This year, many people in several villages near us have planted soybeans, and I heard the village say that the grain shops in the township have pushed down the price very much, and this is ......."