Ding Tian's Ancient Life

After he went back, he cleaned the dust in the house, and someone came to deliver things.

The new bamboo kang mats were laid out. Fortunately, the big white walls have been painted in the house, and it looks quite clean.

- A square table, not big, but enough for him, two chairs, two small stools.

A small kang table and two kang cabinets placed on the kang, these are the furniture in this room, the things are not big, and the furniture that is too big needs to be customized.

Besides, this room of his is not big, and he can't put much furniture.

Next to the wall, there is a small long table against the wall, on which are two ordinary vases with feather dusters inserted in them.

The grocery store has this because the shopkeeper's brother-in-law is a carpenter, and he makes this stuff and sells it in his brother-in-law's shop.

What was left was the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, which were placed in the kitchen of the cell, and the iron pan was pressed on the kitchen stove. The people in the cell did not eat with the yamen servants outside, because of bad luck.

After all, this is a standard "prison meal"!

That is to say, the jailers and cell bosses eat here, because they are in charge of the prisoners.

Ding Tian also put in the food he brought, as well as bacon, eggs, dried vegetables, and a small bucket of sauerkraut brought to him by his two uncles.

As for the other things, Ding Tian put them in new boxes, and the store also gave mothballs as a gift, which are effective in repelling insects.

With such a tidy arrangement, the room is very nice, the windows are bright and clean, everything is brand new, and there is a "new" smell.

There is even a picture hanging on the wall, which is about distant mountains and trails, and there is a couplet: There are roads in the mountains of books and hard work as the path, and there is no limit to the sea of ​​learning and hard work.

It's a bit out of tune with this cell.

This incongruous hanging picture and couplet was given to him by Ding Tian's uncle. There are auspicious pictures pasted every year on the walls of his house. There is no place to hang them at home, so he brought them and hung them here.

Because all the things are pure handmade products in ancient times, there is no need to put any paint smell at all, which makes Ding Tian very satisfied.

There is an oil lamp on the square table. There are no candles here, which are things that rich people can light. There are only oil lamps and torches here.

A teapot with six teacups, and a tin kettle sat on the small stove in the house. This was what he used to heat hot water.

This small stove is connected to his kang, once the fire is turned on, it is connected to the water to heat the kang, everything is there.

The washbasins were all brought from home and placed in the washing place outside. His room was made like a bachelor's apartment, which gave Ding Tian the illusion that he was paid well at work.

The cleaning was almost done, he put down the work in hand, washed with hot water, and put on clean clothes, don't need to be too new, that's for jealousy, half new is not old, as long as it is clean.

Then there is the hair. He finally learned to comb his own hair. This alone gave him a sense of accomplishment. It is said that the hair of the ancient people was very important. To define the concept, this hair was cut by the grandfather in the ancestral hall after he became filial piety. According to the modern length, it is shawl hair, a ponytail or something, no problem.

After packing up, he went out, and saw Cheng Da looking this way frequently... The prison is an important institution, and ordinary people are not easily allowed to enter its range, so Ding Tian has such a quiet living space.

"Here we come! We are here!" Cheng Da ran over in a hurry: "Have you cleaned up?"

"It's packed." Ding Tian laughed, "Are you in such a hurry?"

"That's right!" Cheng Da smiled narrowly: "In order to eat your meal, I only drink rice soup in the morning, and I keep my stomach!"

Although it was a joke, it still made Ding Tian amused: "Okay, okay, you can eat more later, if you can't finish eating, you can pack it and bring it back, and you can have another meal tomorrow."

When I walked to the door, I saw Lin Qi: "Are you guys going?"

"Yeah? Go to the restaurant." Cheng Da was as happy as if it was Chinese New Year.

"Oh, then you guys go first, I'll inform everyone." Lin Qi was an honest boy, and immediately went inside.

The treaters don't leave, and it's impossible for these guests to go to the restaurant in advance to wait.