When he came out, he saw Li Mingqing looking dusty and dusty.

He overestimated himself. After living a life of luxury for more than ten years, he had never even used a gas stove, let alone made a fire.

"Brother Mingqing, let me do it, you go and wash your face."

By the time she squatted down and waited for Li Ming to come back from washing his face, it was already done.

There are three honeycomb coals in the stove, which can burn for at least a whole day.

After a while, the fragrance of rice wafted out of the pot.

Most families can’t afford to eat white rice, it is absolutely a rare thing.

Li Mingqing originally wanted to stir-fry some potatoes, but the oil bottle at home was empty.

After finishing his meal, he immediately slipped into the space to plant peanuts.

Oil is essential. Cooking without oil will be tasteless and food will not be delicious without water.

Two acres of land were planted, and all the empty space in the space was planted with peanuts.

After finishing, he wondered how to squeeze the peanuts, but he didn't have an oil press.

In a trance, he remembered that there seemed to be an oil press in the thatched hut.

When I looked over, it really was.

Sure enough, there will be fragrant peanut oil in two days.

The rest can be taken to the county town to sell, as basically no one in the town buys peanut oil.

Oil dishes are generally used in towns and villages.

The so-called oil dish is a thick square made of cotton cloth.

Soak the sewn squares of fabric in oil.

Every time you cook, just grease the pan with a little oil.

This saves a lot of fuel.

After work, Zhao Hongbin came here with Mrs. Li.

Old Lady Li jokingly said, "You are about the same age as Ming and Qing. It's time for you to get married."

Zhao Hongbin rubbed his head and chuckled, "No rush, let's talk about it in two years."

"You should be anxious now. Your father asked me to persuade you."

The reason why Zhao Laogen was anxious was because of Hongbin's mother. Her health was getting worse and worse, and she was afraid that she would not be able to live to see the day when Zhao Hongbin got married.

Zhao Hongbin's mind was not on getting married.

I was only thinking about saving money to take my mother to the hospital for treatment.

But the reality is that people in rural areas work hard all year round but only earn a few work points, and can't save any money at all.