This is a piece of wood. It's quite heavy when it shakes.
Song Jinxiu placed it on the newly baked shelf with satisfaction. Wow, it was surprisingly stable!
Then put the vegetable basket on top. There are still a lot of vegetables in the basket. It should weigh several kilograms.
Still stable!
Song Jinxiu took out the things one by one.
Then put the planks on the "shelf" in reality.
"Snap." It was flattened in an instant!
"Oh my god, I was so scared. I almost hit my foot." Song Jinxiu took two steps back in fear.
So, a fulcrum in space is all that's needed? Then can we place things on a stick standing upright?
Pick up the stick that was pressed down from the ground!
Fortunately it didn't break, so I put it in vertically, and it stood there firmly.
Then place the wooden board upright on top of the stick.
Sure enough, my guess was correct. It actually works.
Song Jinxiu took out the stick, leaving only a piece of wood floating in the air.
So? Is it necessary to build a scaffold myself?
Change your strategy and just put up some shelves to store cooked food.
In the future, when it is inconvenient to cook, you can just take it out from the space and eat it.
In the evening, Aunt Yang came to cook earlier than usual because she wanted to make the hand-rolled noodles that the young lady loved!
Er Zhuang also followed behind, holding a shelf in his hand.
"Is it done so quickly?" Song Jinxiu asked in surprise!
"Yes, this is just one layer. We can make another layer later to connect it." Er Zhuang replied.
Song Jinxiu looked at the shelf. It looked very sturdy, and it was assembled with mortise and tenon joints!
Erzhuang is very careful and has dealt with all the burrs cleanly!
Why is the color of this wood so beautiful and it smells so fragrant?
No way? Could it be rosewood?
"What kind of wood is this?" Song Jinxiu asked Erzhuang.
"I don't know, these were brought back by the master." Er Zhuang replied.
"These are the woods that the master is going to use to make furniture and dowry boxes for you." Aunt Yang whispered beside her.
Song Jinxiu was silent for a while.
"Let's change to other wood. Put aside the wood my father found for me. Ordinary wood will do for the shelves I want!" Song Jinxiu said to Erzhuang.
"Okay, what about this?" Er Zhuang asked anxiously.
"If you have the materials ready, just make this one the same way. You can use other woods for the rest." Song Jinxiu said.
"Oh, right, help me change it to three layers. Let's make 10 first!"
"Okay, I'll go down first." Er Zhuang said and was about to turn around and leave.
"Wait a minute, tomorrow morning you drive the ox cart and take me to the town." Song Jinxiu stopped Erzhuang.
"Okay." Er Zhuang replied!
"Miss, it's time to eat!" After a while, Aunt Yang brought out a plate of dishes and a bowl of hand-rolled noodles.
But the portion is a bit large. Did you make more because you saw that I ate all the food at noon?
"Miss, if you don't have enough to eat, remember to tell Aunt Yang. I used to make too much for fear of wasting it.
"I see you have a better appetite today, which is a good thing. If you have any other dishes you want, just order them and Aunt Yang will make them for you," said Aunt Yang after she put the food away.
"Okay, Aunt Yang, then please cook more food for me at every meal from now on!" Song Jinxiu said by the way.
"Yes, Aunt Yang, I want to eat noodles and steamed buns tomorrow."
"Okay, then I'll let the dough rise now." After saying that, Aunt Yang went back into the kitchen to busy herself!
"Slurp!" Song Jinxiu ate the noodles in small bites. They were so chewy.
Aunt Yang is very good at cooking!
I don't know what the soup base is made of, but it tastes delicious.
Song Jinxiu ate the noodles in small bites and finished the whole bowl in one go! She also had half a plate of vegetables.
Too bad, I'm still not full.
"Miss, there is still half a bowl of noodles. Do you want more?" Aunt Yang came out with a smile.
"Yes. Thank you, Aunt Yang!" Song Jinxiu nodded with a smile.
"You're so good! That's how you should eat!" Aunt Yang put the rice down and went back to the kitchen!
I just saw the lady inside stop what she was doing. I guess she came out after finishing her meal!
Ever since the master brought the young lady here, she has been cooking here. It can be said that she has watched the young lady grow up since she was a child.
When I was a child, I was a thin and small person, and I usually liked to stay quietly in my room.
He only eats a little bit when eating! It's heartbreaking to see him. He only eats half a bowl of rice when he's eating meat.
Later, the master was afraid that the young lady would get tired of eating it, so he made various kinds of bacon and smoked meat in different ways.
If the master could see the young lady like this now... Oh! Good people really don't live long!
The hands kept moving, kneading the dough into balls and flattening it.
Outside, Song Jinxiu put down her chopsticks in satisfaction! Another clean plate day!
Just took a stroll and came back!
"Miss, the bath water is ready!" Aunt Yang just came out of the bathroom!
It's a small room next to the utility room, built specifically for Song Jinxiu!
Because she was at the back, she was ignored by Song Jinxiu at first, until that day when Aunt Yang asked her to take a bath, she was surprised to find out.
She also has a special bathtub where she can take a comfortable bath every day.
After Song Jinxiu finished taking a bath, Aunt Yang's task for the day was also completed.
Song Jinxiu couldn't wait to take out the water cup from the space. The time to witness the miracle had come.
"Hahaha!! It's boiling water after all." Song Jinxiu covered her mouth and laughed.
"Let's search the house!" Song Jinxiu waved her hand and took herself into her own boudoir in a heroic manner.
The Song family had a secret room in Song Jinxiu's room, where most of the family's property was kept.
This was the first time Song Jinxiu entered her own boudoir.
An exquisite step-out bed with a pink gauze curtain hanging on it!
It can prevent mosquitoes but is not as thick as ordinary mosquito nets.
A carved dressing table. A large wardrobe. Twenty or so boxes of various sizes! There was also a table, chairs, and two stools against the wall.
Everything in it exudes a unique exquisiteness. It is completely different from her father's room.
At the entrance of the dark room, Song Jinxiu looked at the table.
Put the table away and then step on the open space, left, right, left, up. He stepped hard four times in that order and then stepped back.
No response?
Could it be right, left, right, up! Song Jinxiu stepped on it again!
Still no reaction? ? That doesn’t make sense! From what I remember, that’s how her dad taught her!
Is the direction wrong? Song Jinxiu turned around and then went left, right, and up again!
When I stepped on the pedal for the last time, I heard a slight "click".
Song Jinxiu quickly stepped back! After all, she didn't know how big the entrance was, and it would be a waste if she fell in.
The floor slowly opened up, revealing a rectangular entrance, about one meter wide and two meters long.
It wasn't pitch black inside, there was a light underneath.
But this did not reduce Song Jinxiu's fear of what was inside.
I swallowed my saliva. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. What's there to be afraid of when taking something from your own home?
This is my home too!
Her father often goes downstairs to put things away. No, no! Why is she thinking about her father now?
You should think of something else to boost your courage!!
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