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Chapter 162 Get a Camera and Change the Furniture in Ming and Qing Dynasties(1/2)

Not only Huang Xiaotian is here, but Niu Jing is here too. Li Dong's photo should have been washed out.

“Fast come in and sit.”

"Weiguo helped to move the equipment into the yard first."

"Okay."

"Huang Projectionist Huang, leave it to us here, you can go into the house and rest." Han Weiguo and Han Weichao were all familiar with Huang Xiaotian.

"Thank you so much."

"Why are Huang Ying's projectionist and we are polite?"

The reaction equipment and small power generation equipment were not too heavy, and a few young men were enough. "Go and go there." Han Weiguo drove around Erfeizi and other little kids, and Li Dong smiled.

"Go and pick up the stones, and I will change the candy for you."

"I picked up the stone and exchanged for sugar."

Sure enough, when he heard that he could eat the stones, the little kids ran to pick up the stones. The cobblestone paths paved in the backyard of Li Dong’s house were picked up by these little kids. Li Dong planned to pave the front yard and the doorway.

This little kid is a good labor force. It is not a big problem to pick up 300 or 200 kilograms a day. It is not a big deal to exchange two handfuls of candy for a pile of pebbles.

Liang Xiaoyan was no longer surprised, but Niu Jing glanced at Li Dong. It was the first time he had seen a child like this.

"Comrade Niu Jing, have tea."

"Thanks."

Niu Jing took the teacup and said, "Well, the cup is pretty, Liang Xiaoyan smiled and poured a cup of tea himself. Li Dong's things have words or flowers."

"Give me a peach blossom cup."

"Okay."

"Peach Blossom Cup?"

"Don't look at this person in the countryside, it's so particular. His cup is chrysanthemums. When guests come, they are usually plum blossoms and camellias. The last time I came here, I used a peach blossom cup, so this person kept it. It's interesting."

Huang Xiaotian knew Li Dong and was very particular.

"Dongzi, Niu Jing's ancestors are rich families, you two may be able to talk together."

Huang Xiaotian said with a smile. "Niu Jing is very particular about life, and she doesn't need to wash her face or wash her hair."

"real?"

After putting the equipment in Han Weiguo, he heard it. "It really looks like Brother Dong, Brother Dong, he usually has several towels."

"Yes, yes, yes, bathing, washing your hair, washing your feet, and wiping your face."

Puchi, Liang Xiaoyan sprayed out a mouthful of tea, and Niu Jing also looked at Li Dong unexpectedly.

"Stop talking nonsense, the equipment has been moved in?"

Li Dong was speechless. This is not normal in later generations.

“It’s all moved in.”

Han Weiguo asked Li Dong in a low voice. "Brother Dong, what new movie is it?"

"New movie?"

Huang Xiaotian paused. "Hello, Dongzi, there are good things hidden."

"No, a Bruce Lee film."

What a guy, when I heard about Bruce Lee's, Huang Xiaotian, Han Weiguo, Han Weichao, Han Weidong, and Han Weidong suddenly became excited. "Take it out and take a look."

"Brother Dong, will we watch Bruce Lee tonight?"

"This is not very good."

Li Dong looked at Huang Xiaotian. "Or what if we do, let's play an old movie first, and let's go back to the yard and let's have a small kitchen ourselves."

"Okay."

Huang Xiaotian said with a smile. "But I agreed to lend me this movie for a few days."

"no problem."

"atmosphere."

Huang Xiaotian smiled and said, "Dongzi, you really have the same temper as Niu Jing."

Niu Jing glanced at Huang Xiaotian, this guy. "My family is not a big family, but his ancestors were businessmen and left a few old houses."

"Old house."

Li Dongxin said that we are all rich people.

"Dongzi, you didn't ask about old-fashioned furniture last time, Niu Jing's family has a lot."

Huang Xiaotian said with a smile.

Li Dongxin said, it’s true or false. Not to mention that there are many old houses in southern Anhui, there are top-notch micro-businesses, many of which are high-quality mahogany, and even top-notch nanmu. Not only are the wood good, but the carvings are extremely exquisite.

"If you want some old furniture, go and have a look that day."

Niu Jing doesn't care. "It just so happens that I want to change my camera."

“Camera change?”

Li Dongxin said to look back and take a look. As for the camera, I don’t know if the camera in my hand and the film are enough to change to another set of old furniture.

"I'm just talking."

Li Dong looked at the time, it was getting late.

"I'll go cook."

"Dongzi, I brought some mutton, hehe, the hot pot tasted good last time."

"Okay, then let's mutton hotpot."

Li Dong took the mutton, at least five kilograms, but Huang Xiaotian has no shortage of meat tickets. Where can the projectionist go to eat and drink, and it is also filled in his pocket.

This year, the projectionist was so popular. Li Dong took over the mutton and there was a lot of it. The whole hot pot was too wasteful.

"I'll get some mutton skewers for you to try."

There are really some barbecue seasonings, but they have never been useful. Now I’m ready to grill some lamb skewers, rare things, everyone can try it.

"Listen to you, Niu Jing, I'll tell you, I dare not say anything else. If you want to eat, you can't compare to Dongzi." Huang Xiaotian said with a smile.

"I just taste delicious, and I'm all made of rough rice, don't praise me." Li Dong took the mutton to the kitchen, cut half of the mutton into the hot pot, half of the mutton was worn, and there was no steel stick, so he could only use bamboo sticks.

There is no shortage of bamboo sticks at home, and Li Dong makes bamboo weaving. There are many things to do. Marinate the mutton first. There is still some time. Prepare the hotpot sauté first, soak the lotus root slices, potato slices, vegetables, and vermicelli, and make some bean curd.

There are no other dishes at home, so I can make do with it. First, cook soup, and some pork rib soup at home. Add kelp, seafood, shrimp, make a seafood pot, and then a spicy pot. The best thing is to eat spicy food. Those who like spicy food are not like seafood pots.

In the main hall, everyone was chatting, drinking tea, and listening to the radio. Huang Xiaotian also had to prepare for the evening screening. Fortunately, it was not the first time Zhuangzi played a movie, and the wooden stakes and bamboo were all ready.

Han Weiguo and others have dug holes and hanged the curtains, so Huang Xiaotian is much more relaxed.

"It smells so good."

"Yes, this hot pot made by Dongzi is so spicy and comfortable."

It was cold and it was the most comfortable to eat hot pot. Li Dong had almost done it. He made a fire barbecue and picked up some coal chunks and grilled lamb skewers. This thing was nothing at the beginning. When the barbecue ingredients came out, the fragrance came out.

Huang Xiaotian, Niu Jing, and Liang Xiaoyan couldn't stand any longer. They sent stone kids outside, sucking their noses one by one, which smelled so much.

"Dongzi, OK, what's this?"

"Must skewers, come a bunch of lamb skewers."

Li Dong smiled and handed Huang Xiaotian a string to taste the taste first. "Be careful, it's hot."

"Oh, it's so hot, delicious, delicious."

Huang Xiaotian couldn't hold on after eating a bunch of skewers. Liang Xiaoyan and Niu Jing also tasted it when they saw it. "It's delicious."

A group of little kids came in with stones and stared at them. Li Dong looked at them. "One person and one skewer of meat, the sugar is gone."

"Uh-huh."

The little brat nodded vigorously and drooled. Li Dong gave a bunch of them alone. The little brat ran out of the yard cheering, and many of them ran home and showed off.

Meat skewers, this kid Li Dong has eaten meat again. The life this kid lives is so envious.

Li Dong was serving Huang Xiaotian and the other two. He also came here to serve a bun from time to time and left some for Han Weiguo. He was very tired of working, so why did he let others eat a bun bun?

"ability."

Huang Xiaotian wiped his mouth, the meat skewers were so fragrant, Niu Jing had to nod, although he was a little impatient, and seemed unpolite.

Liang Xiaoyan is used to eating now, and is waiting for Li Dong to serve the dishes. The hot pot soup base is ready, put it in copper hot pot, and add red coal chunks. Liang Xiaoyan has already brought the shabu on the table and put it on.

The bowls and chopsticks were also placed, including Li Dong, himself, and Xiaojuan.

It was a coincidence that Han Weihe rode his bicycle with Xiaojuan, and Han Xiaohao arrived. "Xiaojuan is just in time, come into the house for dinner." Liang Xiaoyan saw that he pulled Han Xiaojuan over.

"Hotpot, everyone should be polite, eat it."
To be continued...
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