Chapter 107 Flintstones
Seeing that Xue Darong and the others still wanted to filter it, Jiang Yue said: "Forget it, these can't be filtered anymore, let's leave it overnight, these small impurities that can't be filtered out will also precipitate, and then we just don't want this precipitation.
As long as there is clean and translucent oil on it.”
"Okay, okay." Xue Darong and the others nodded. "It's too late. You should go back quickly. We have all remembered what should be paid attention to in terms of how to store the remaining work. There should be nothing wrong with it."
"Okay, I'll come back and take a look tomorrow morning," Jiang Yue said.
"Chengchengcheng, Yuebao, you have worked really hard today." Xue Darong and the others were particularly grateful.
Jiang Yue: "I didn't work hard, I didn't do anything. It was you who did the work, so you worked hard. Then uncle, aunt, cousin, sister-in-law, I will go back with brother Yan."
Xue Darong immediately said to Xue Wen: "Wenzi, hurry up and send Xiaoyan and Yuebao, they have two little children, it's so late again."
Xue Yan said with a smile: "Uncle, no need, there's not much road to go, we're in the same village, don't worry if it's a little late, I'll just take Yuebao back."
"Are you really going to make it?" Xue Darong was still a little worried.
"Okay, there is still a moon outside today, and you can see a little bit, so let's go." With that said, Xue Yan led Jiang Yue out.
Two children, one big and one small, went home by moonlight.
The work has only ended now. The uncle’s family earned hard-earned money.
The moonlight is not actually bright, but it is faintly visible.
When they got home, everyone in the family was asleep and it was pitch dark. The two of them were not in a hurry to go to their respective rooms. Instead, they lit oil lamps and boiled hot water under the shed by the stove to wash themselves.
At this time, the originally hot water in the hanging pot and pot has already cooled down and needs to be reheated.
Xue Yan sat at the door of the stove, bent over, head buried, holding a flint and striking the firewood, but after beating for a long time, no firewood started to burn.
He had never used this thing in his previous life. He was not allowed to make a fire at home when he was a child. Later, he went to school in the town, won the first prize, entered the Hanlin Academy, and became an official. He also used fire breakers, which are much more convenient than this.
Yes, just open it and blow it on.
Jiang Yue waited for a long time, but finally couldn't hold it back, stretched out a hand and patted Xue Yan.
Xue Yan understood and asked him to go aside...
After a moment of silence, he went to the side and gave up his position.
Jiang Yue sat in the seat he gave up, took the flint and struck it. There was a sizzling sound, sparks fell into the firewood, and the firewood started to burn instantly.
Xue Yan was silent...silent...silent...
Jiang Yue used a fire stick to put all the burned firewood into the stove, and then added more firewood to the stove to make the fire burn bigger, and then asked: "Don't you have any firewood at home?"
I hadn't noticed it before, but now I discovered that it was actually flint.
Xue Yan said: "That is something only people with some wealth can afford."
Jiang Yue nodded and understood. Although it is simple to make fire folds, poor people would not be willing to make them all the time to light fires.
"When the morels are sold for money, let's make a fire dumpling." Jiang Yue said.
Xue Yan looked at her little side face with the firelight for a long time, and then softly responded: "Yes."
When the water heats up, Jiang Yue will no longer burn.
Xue Yan opened the lid of the pot, took the ladle, and helped scoop the hot water into the bucket.
Jiang Yue carried hot water in one hand and cold water in the other with great ease, and sent them to her room. But after a while, she came out again and asked Xue Yan: "Do you want me to carry your water for you?"
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Chapter completed!