Ding Tian's Ancient Life

Ding Tian is a person who pays attention to cleanliness and hygiene.

In the original owner's memory, the prison cells were dirty and smelled bad. He couldn't bear the sloppiness of his own place, so he invited the third uncle to clean up the walls and put whitewash on them. Brush up the slogan, he can do it himself.

Not only the pan kang, but also the kang extension is poplar wood selected by Ding Tian, ​​because the color is clean.

It was still very cold outside, and the house was smoky and hot. When painting the walls, because there were no doors and windows, we used wooden boards to block the spring breeze.

Soon, the wood will be in place one after another^

The wood cost Ding Tian 86 taels of silver in total, but it was all iron wood. Ding lame made things in the inn every day, and when they were finished, they were moved by the two boys of Ding Kan's family.

Although the things are very simple, there is no shortage of tables, chairs, benches and other things, and Ding Tian also asked her to make some wooden bowls, in case someone uses porcelain bowls and smashes them to commit suicide or something... It's like this on TV. Pass?Just in case, he got some wooden bowls and plates.

After twenty days of busy work one after another, the entire prison has taken on a completely new look.

The third uncle not only painted the wall for him, but also opened a hole in the wall: "From now on, we will pull the prisoner's bedpan out from here, so that you will not be in danger when you go in."

Ding Tian forced a smile: "Well, Third Uncle, I have an idea...."

He didn't want to clean up the toilet for others, he thought of the latrine, and after squatting down, he flushed it with water, flushed it away, put a big wooden bucket at the end, and just looked for the person who collected night fragrance.

"This is feasible!" The third uncle began to dig a hole for him to repair the sidewalk.

There is no cement in this place, and it is impossible to use ceramics. That is too much responsibility, Ding Tian had to find a place to burn bricks, and fired rough pottery into the shape of a bedpan, as long as it is easy to clean up.

The doors and windows of the prison were brought in for installation. Ding Tian tried it, and it turned out to be very strong. When he cut it with a knife, it only left some marks on the doors and windows.

"This thing has ruined my old nose!" Cripple Ding shook his hands tiredly: "The iron wood is really strong. When I go out in the future, I can brag to people that I made doors and windows for the prison!"

Ding Tian laughed: "Yes, when the time comes, I will say that such strong doors and windows are all made by my crippled brother."

Cripple Ding followed him happily: "Don't you want a fence?"

"No need." Ding Tian waved his hand: "The fences are used for the convenience of the prison guards to see every move of the prisoners. We don't have so many prisoners here, so we don't need them at all. Where walls can be used, use walls. Who would want to use them?" No privacy?"

Cripple Ding scratched his head: "What is privacy?"

Ding Tian: "...hehehe...."

Although the wages promised at the beginning were already very generous, Ding Tian still took some more for each of them when they left, especially the cripple Ding, whose hands were shaking. It can be seen that Tiemu is not only strong, but also makes him a carpenter. very tired.

They only said it was a reward, and they all accepted it, thinking it was a reward from the yamen.

With generous wages, the five returned to Dingjia Village.

As for Ding Tian, ​​looking at the brand-new prison cell in front of him, he finally felt at ease: "Well, it's time, it's time to go to Accountant Xu to get this month's salary."

He wasn't the only one who went to the cashier's office, there were several other people who went to collect wages: "The magistrate is not here this month, neither is the master, can you get it?"

"If we can't get it, what shall we eat and drink? It can't be that the master is not here, the master is not here, so let us tighten our belts?"

Ding Tian was also thinking, what if he went and couldn't get the money?

As a result, they went to the accounting room, and Xu's accounting room was ready!

"This is yours." Xu's accountant still asked his son to give him a small black cloth bag: "I heard that you cleaned up well there, and the master will be back tomorrow. Please go and have a look there, and let the master know about you." Hard."

Ding Tian just pursed his lips and smiled: "Okay."

When he came out with the money in his pocket, Ding Tian stopped smiling: When he finished cleaning up, the master will come back, do you think he is Xiaobai?