Wang Juan watched Zhao Lei install a heating stove at home and asked, "Where did you get this thing?"
It feels like a heating stove from the neighboring island country. Can scrap yards accept things like this?
"I heard Lao Feng mention it last time. He said they got a few pieces of iron. They looked like they were made by a factory or a school."
"It's just a little worn out. Let me see if it can be repaired." People at the nearby scrap yard all knew that Zhao Lei could repair things.
Generally, when they receive something, they will ask him to see if it can be transformed. Everyone works at the scrap yard and their income is not high, so of course they want to make a profit from anything that can be made a profit.
"I spent a few days tinkering with it before I finally got these things done." The reason why he didn't say it at the beginning was mainly because Zhao Lei didn't know whether it could be repaired.
"It's great. The room is much warmer now." As the flames rose, the room slowly became warmer.
"You can boil hot water on it so the house won't be dry." The north is really too hot, especially when sleeping on a kang.
There is no other way. If you don’t sleep on the kang, it will be really cold in winter.
Wang Ke walked around the stove for a long time and said, "Great, I can heat rice on it in the future."
"You can also bake sweet potatoes." Wang Ke suddenly remembered, "Brother-in-law, what do you think? If you put meat under the rice while baking sweet potatoes, it won't be easy for people to find it."
"That's fine." Zhao Lei thought it was worth considering. "I thought about it. Winter is coming. If we close the doors and windows, the smell won't spread easily."
"You can try it." Wang Juan thought it was okay. "I just got pregnant and it's Chinese New Year soon, so I have to eat something delicious."
If people can smell the meat, just say you bought it yourself. If they can't smell it, there are many things you can do.
Wang Ke couldn't stop nodding his head. After all, there was a lot of meat at home, and it would be unpalatable if it was left there.
"Hey, let's have hotpot tomorrow. The mutton and beef have arrived." Such delicious meat must be eaten with hotpot. The taste is absolutely delicious.
"Hey." Wang Juan knew that they were eating the copper hot pot from Beijing, "I'll wash the pot tomorrow."
The last time we ate it was Xiao Ke’s tenth birthday. We’ve never had it served since then. The supply of materials cannot keep up. Can hotpot still be called hotpot without meat?
"If it doesn't taste good, we'll have hotpot during the New Year." Zhao Lei waved his hand and said that he must have a delicious meal on New Year's Eve.
Wang Juan didn't understand the meaning of these words. She kept nodding her head and thought this idea was wrong.
Wang Ke looked at Zhao Lei in surprise, "Brother-in-law, aren't you going back for the New Year's Eve dinner?"
"Whatever you want to eat when you get back, just give it as a New Year gift." Zhao Lei thought about what to give to Zhao Tiezhu and his wife. "I'm thinking of something. Just give them some grains and some meat."
"There aren't many things sent, so we won't go to eat."
"After all, your sister is pregnant, so she definitely can't be busy."
"Your sister can't be busy, and we didn't take much. In their eyes, we are just eating and drinking there, which is absolutely disgusting."
"Let's eat at home." The food at the Zhao family is not that delicious. Not much was sent, and it would definitely be a pity.
In the past, when we ate, we didn't work at all, and all kinds of eyes would come flying at us.
Also at the dinner table, they would definitely say something like, "Brothers, with their sharp minds, can cut through metal." I was so annoyed that I didn't want to hear it at all.
"Then I won't go." Wang Juan didn't think it was necessary to have dinner at her in-laws' house. She felt uncomfortable just thinking about it.
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