"I didn't buy an air conditioner; I've been using a stove for heating lately."

Wang Qian pointed to the corner of the living room.

"stove?"

Curious, Wu Qixuan looked in the direction Wang Qian was pointing, and was a little confused.

There was indeed a large iron block protruding outward on the wall of the living room, but it didn't look like a stove at all.

Especially in this living room, it looks clean and tidy, without a trace of soot from burning firewood, and there is no smell of firewood smoke in the living room.

"This is a stove I made myself."

Noticing Wu Qixuan's confusion, Wang Qian subconsciously offered an explanation.

This stove was not designed by him, but rather a wood-burning stove he made himself based on his memories from his previous life. It consumes very little firewood, yet can absorb heat to the maximum extent.

Most importantly, the exhaust system is also very well designed, with charcoal ash and smoke being directly discharged outwards, without affecting the hygiene of the house.

"This is the first time I've ever seen a stove like this!"

After taking a closer look, Wu Qixuan exclaimed in amazement, "The design is so reasonable, and the heating effect is so good. If it could be mass-produced, it might be a good business opportunity."

Upon hearing this, Wang Qian suddenly had a brilliant idea.

Yes, I have memories from before my rebirth, and many of my designs, which would only appear in the future, have made businesses a fortune as soon as they were released.

Ultimately, however, the design of the game was not particularly sophisticated or ingenious, and the technology used in its creation was not advanced; it was simply because no one wanted to do it.

If he makes good use of this, with his current assets, there are countless business opportunities to make money.

"Could this also be related to your strange abilities?"

Just as Wang Qian was lost in thought, Wu Qixuan's voice came into his ears again.

Wang Qian suddenly came to his senses and casually said, "This design is indeed quite ahead of its time."

Is it relatively advanced?

Wu Qixuan seemed to be deep in thought.

"Ahem, ahem... Let's get back to the main topic!"

Wang Qian cleared his throat twice and immediately changed the subject, "Uncle, did you need something from me?"

Wu Qixuan straightened his expression and asked, "How did you manage to make those ridiculously accurate predictions?"

Wang Qian pondered for a moment, then asked, "Does Uncle believe I have the ability to predict the future?"

Wu Qixuan frowned.

To be honest, he was very reluctant to admit it.

However, Wang Qian's precognitive abilities cannot be denied.

Even if he wanted to deceive himself, he couldn't find a sufficiently reasonable excuse.

He took a deep breath and stared intently at Wang Qian. "Tell me, why did you show me these things?"