Chapter 469 To Be the Most Beautiful Stove in the World

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"Hey, I said, you don't have to give me such a heavy gift of kneeling when I just came, right?"

Jiang Siming still put his arms around Reba's waist and asked the little girl in front of him with a smile.

Reba recovered from the shock, and said with red ears and red face: "Who wants to kneel for you, shameless!"

"You stupid girl, if I don't save you, you will already be on your knees." Jiang Siming said angrily.

"Then why aren't you scared?" Reba said embarrassedly.

"I saw you before I got out of the car, and I'm still hiding, trying to scare me." Jiang Siming smiled dotingly.

Reba pouted and stared at Jiang Siming with beautiful eyes and affectionate eyes, and the two exchanged eye contact.

The melon eaters next to them were very happy to see it. Although the dog food was sprinkled on their faces, they were happy to eat it.

Everyone saw that Reba's eyes when looking at Jiang Siming were full of deep love, which was completely different from when she came.

"Cough cough, although I don't want to disturb you, can I just mention, how long will you two hold each other like this? If it's too long, we'll go get lunch first." He Jiu said with a smirk.

Only then did Reba realize that she was still in Jiang Siming's arms.

Just now, my head was full of happy factors, causing myself to completely forget about it.

He quickly blushed and struggled out of Jiang Siming's arms.

Jiang Siming touched his nose, but he didn't feel embarrassed at all.

Whoever dares to chew on the tongue, the box in his hand is not a vegetarian, and it is a fresh life when he comes over.

Jiang Siming put the box in the yard.

"Hello boss, it was my fault yesterday."

Xiao Peng came over, still a little worried about what happened last night, so he still felt that he should apologize in person to feel at ease.

Jiang Siming patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "It's not a big deal, don't think about it, just put your heart in your stomach, go and wash me some fruit."

"Hey!" Xiao Peng agreed immediately and hurried to wash the fruit.

If Jiang Siming didn't hide his identity, he wouldn't be able to call Xiao Peng like that.

But since you don't hide your identity, you can let go.

Even if the audience thinks Jiang Siming is too domineering, they will think it is normal because of his identity.

The boss told you to wash a fruit, this is 10,000 times better than those disgusting unspoken bosses.

"Mr. Jiang, what kind of wood and stone are you in this box? Can you open it and take a look?" Huang Laoxie came over and was very curious about Jiang Siming's box.

"Of course." Jiang Siming said, spread the box flat and opened it.

Everyone came over to take a look, and there were indeed small stones and small woods inside, and looking at the texture, it was not ordinary at first glance.

"Mr. Jiang, what are you going to use these stones and wood for?" Huang Laoxie asked with great interest.

"Anything can be done. These can be made into small things, and they can also be used as accessories to make large pieces. It depends on what you want to do." Jiang Siming replied.

"Then can I make a stove? I was just about to push the old stove and redo it. It's too choking and the heat is not easy to control." Huang Laoxie said.

At this time, Xiao Peng washed an apple and sent it to Jiang Siming. Jiang Siming took a bite and took a bite. It was crunchy.

"It's a small matter, but for the stove, my stones can only be accessories. You have to help me get yellow mud."

"No problem, I'll take care of Huang Ni, do you need my help?" Huang Laoxie agreed, but he was a little worried that Jiang Siming would make a stove.

"No, I can handle it myself."

When Huang Laoxie heard what Jiang Siming said, he didn't ask any questions, and immediately went to get the yellow mud with full energy, and Xiao Peng also hurried to help.

Jiang Siming began to pick a few stones from the box, put them in the yard, and began to compare the length and shape.

Reba thoughtfully brought a small stool for Jiang Siming to sit on.

Jiang Siming sat on the stool, holding stones in both hands, but still bit the apple in his mouth.

Reba looked funny, and thoughtfully held the apple for him, standing next to him, feeding him a sip from time to time.

"You two are really husband and wife partners, aren't you tired of working?" He Jiu said with a smile.

Reba blushed and said, "Mr. He, don't talk nonsense."

He Jiu laughed, but he didn't break it, and went to pick vegetables with Guigui.

Only Reba and Jiang Siming were left in the yard.

"Do you really know how to cook a stove?" Reba asked curiously.

"What do you know? You are insulting my hobby, stupid girl."

Jiang Siming is used to calling her that, mainly because it's smooth, and it fits Reba's silly appearance very well.

Reba is not dissatisfied with this "petite name", but she thinks it sounds very good, mainly depends on who it is called from~

"Then what kind of stove can you make? Is it like that one?"

Reba pointed to the old stove made by Huang Laoxie.

There is only one word for the workmanship of this stove: smash!

"You are insulting me again, I have to make you the most beautiful stove in the world." Jiang Siming said.

Reba pursed her lips and smiled, raised her head and said, "I don't believe in pinching! How can a stove look good."

"Then what if I make it?" Jiang Siming provocatively asked.

"You do it...I...I'll kiss you secretly..."

Reba said in a low voice that even the cameraman didn't record the sound.

Lao Jiang heard it clearly.

"Okay, it's such a happy decision."

The final decision was made, the bet.

Reba squatted on the ground blushing and lowered her head, she was thinking that she was talking in a low voice, how could Jiang Siming hear.

"Go find a file for me." Jiang Siming ordered.

"Oh." Reba obediently ran to the tool room in the yard to find a file.

"anything else?"

"No, a file is enough." Jiang Siming said, but the file in his hand began to 'manipulate' against the stone in his hand.

The files flew in Jiang Siming's hands, and soon, a box-sized stone kept shrinking, and the leftovers fell off.

Jiang Siming's file, like a knife cutting tofu, easily cut a solid piece of bluestone into the desired round shape.

After cutting one piece, Jiang Siming began to cut another piece, staring intently at the stone in his hand.

Reba secretly watched Jiang Siming's serious look from the side, even though the lime splashed on the stone was dirty, Reba was reluctant to move away and just stayed where he was.

Even the cameraman couldn't help but take several close-up shots of Jiang Siming's seriousness.

It's so beautiful that professional photographers can't help but take pictures.

Huang Laoxie and Xiao Peng moved quickly, and came back with a big bucket of yellow mud.

"Is this all right? President Jiang" Huang Laoxie asked.

Jiang Siming glanced at it and said, "These are only enough for an ordinary stove. If you want a stove without oil fume, just dig another bucket."

"Is it still possible to make a stove without oil fume? I want to see it, go to Xiao Peng and get another bucket."

Huang Laoxie gasped and pulled Xiao Peng away again.

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