Chapter 217 Bamboo Products

"Mother, we also brought bamboo strips back. Let's make some more now," Xi Yao said.

"Okay, then you don't have to go to the kitchen,"

Chen's arrangements were made, but a few tired and hungry men from the Zhou family got excited, stared at the bamboo sticks, and wanted to move.

Zhou Rong rubbed his brows, feeling that no matter what Xi Yao did, he would always change his family.

"Big brother, second brother, there is a bamboo forest in the backyard, you go and chop some bamboo,"

They said immediately, go now.

Xi Yao looked at the three brothers who went to the backyard with the sickles, blinked, and said, "Aren't they hungry?"

"You can be very hungry if you live!" Zhou Rong said slowly.

Xi Yao was speechless.

The three brothers were very fast, and they chopped the bamboo back in no time.

The more people working here, the better the effect.

Xi Yao was stopped by Zhou Rong and was not allowed to do anything, so she became the on-site guide.

She did not let the four brothers make up the same things, but taught them separately.

Zhou Rong still weaves bamboo baskets, and the rest include bamboo stools, bamboo chairs, and bamboo shelves.

Because Zhou Qing has a background in woodworking, as long as Xi Yao points, he can quickly get started, as long as he speaks at key points, that's it.

The relationship between time, things have not been completed, and have already taken shape.

Seeing these things, everyone still feels incredible.

"This bamboo is in the backyard. I don't know how many years it has grown, and I don't know how useful it is." Chen felt that they were ruining things.

"Ayao, besides these, what else can be edited!" Lin couldn't help asking curiously.

"Everything is fine. Bamboo can be made into dustpan, bamboo basket, bamboo bookshelf..." She said a lot in one breath, and finally said, "There are also bamboo tubes, bamboo mats, and bamboo beds."

"Can the bed be used too?" Zhou Yougen couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, but I..." She thought of something, turned to look at Zhou Rong and asked, "Fourth brother, you made the bed, okay?"

"I just said it, there shouldn't be," he said.

"Then don't let people do it,"

Zhou Rong raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you going to make a bamboo bed?"

"No, I'm going to make an ondol," she said.

"Ondol? What is that?"

Another strange thing.

Zhou Rong discovered that what Xi Yao said was something that had never appeared before, not even in the book.

I don’t know if there is any other place in the big business.

"It's a warm, cold bed in winter," she described thoughtfully.

"There is such a good thing?"

People are suspicious.

"You just don't know it. When it's finished, put a bamboo mat on it in summer to keep it cool, and set it on a kang in winter, so it doesn't feel cold overnight," she introduced.

"How to do it?" Zhou Qing asked.

In the face of craftsmanship, he is very serious.

"That's it," she took the bamboo stick in her hand, and then drew a figure on the ground, explaining the key to Zhou Qing's understanding.

As for the Ondol, she only knew the principle but never did it.

So, this has to be done by Zhou Qing.

"Boss, you should retire the work of the government office," Chen shi suddenly said.

"Ah, mother, that's two taels of silver a month!" Zhu Shi said a little reluctantly.

Mrs. Chen nodded and said, "Mother knows, but that job shouldn't be too long. Don't look at it for two taels of silver. If the boss is done at home, how much money can he save for the family?"

That is real money.

When everyone heard this, they were immediately stunned.

There are so many houses, a bed is a sum of money, which adds up to a lot.

Do it yourself, then it really saves money.

(end of this chapter)