Chapter Three Hundred and First Moved to Death

Then Xue Sihu was naturally busier and more tired.

Fortunately, it was only during the afternoon that I was tired, otherwise Jiang Yue and Xue Yan would be worried, and even Xue Sihu himself was worried that he would not be able to hold on.

This kind of day went on like this for three days, and finally, it was time to go to the blacksmith to take the iron plate.

On this day, Xue Sihu was still busy setting up the awning and preparing to do business. Xue Yan led Jiang Yue to Xue Sihu again.

"Fourth brother, let's go get something."

"Take something? What is it?" Xue Sihu was puzzled.

"You'll know when you see it." Xue Yan didn't say it directly.

"Okay, okay, then come back soon."

"Um."

Then, Xue Yan, the eldest child, led the little child Jiang Yue.

The blacksmith also kept his promise, saying that he could take it after three days. Xue Yan took an iron plate first and took a closer look with Jiang Yue.

The scale and style are the same as what he drew. It should be just right on the donkey in their house, and the four round holes are indeed the size of the bottom of the casserole.

Seeing that the blacksmith also sold a stove for iron bags, just like the one his fourth brother bought, Xue Yan and Jiang Yue simply bought another stove here.

Seeing that they were two children, the blacksmith was afraid that they would not be able to hold the stove, so he asked if their home was far away.

Xue Yan said, "It's not far, go around here, and the end of the street is right there. My family is setting up a stall there, and I need to use this stove."

"Then it's not far, come, I'll send it to you." Said, the blacksmith pulled over a single-wheeled wooden cart, loaded the stove onto the wooden cart, and sent it to them.

When Xue Yan and Jiang Yue brought the blacksmith to the booth, Xue Sihu was delighted: "I'm going, what are you getting?"

Jiang Yuedao: "I bought another stove, and asked the blacksmith to make two of these boards."

Xue Sihu was not in a hurry to ask what the iron plate with four holes was for, but hurriedly worked with the blacksmith to remove the stove and the two iron plates from the wooden cart. Xue Sihu stared at the blacksmith until he sent the blacksmith away. The two iron plates looked straight at him and asked his two precious children, "What is this for?"

Xue Yan looked at Jiang Yue,

Let Jiang Yue speak.

Jiang Yue said: "This can be placed on the stove, these four holes can be placed in a casserole, and four bowls of different rice noodles can be cooked at the same time without being so tired."

When Xue Sihu heard this, he was moved to death, but also died of happiness, "It's still our family Yuebao and Xiaoyan who know they are distressed, wait, fourth brother will go buy a casserole."

After touching the heads of his two precious children, Xue Sihu really went to buy a casserole immediately.

He's not stupid, and he knows how big a casserole should be.

Fortunately, it is not far away, and he will be back soon.

Jiang Yue and Xue Yan, you look at me, I look at you, and finally have a thing on your mind.

After their fourth brother bought the casserole, Jiang Yue and Xue Yan helped to wash the casserole. Their fourth brother bought eight casseroles the size of normal sea bowls. Two stoves, two iron plates like that, might be useful.

In practice, it must be much easier.

By the time the casserole was cleaned, it was noon.

After a few days of shouting, even if I don’t go to the front fork to shout, some people will come to eat rice noodles. Many people know that there are rice noodles here.

But Jiang Yue and Xue Yan went over to shout as usual today, not only to let more people know about their Xueji rice noodles, but also to let more people eat their rice noodles.

(End of this chapter)

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