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Chapter 207 Actually Betrayed Feudalism and Joined Capitalism

Chapter 207

A hearty victory made everyone very happy, but the uniform on their bodies was soaked in sweat. Although they were covered with a thick cloak provided by Wanhong Boutique Clothing Store, they were blown by the cold winter wind, and the smiles on their faces were a little less.

"Everyone, if we are fine, hurry back to the club and enjoy the newly repaired bathroom, so that everyone can wash away all their fatigue and sweat, and then ask someone to get some wine and food from the hotel to celebrate. What do you think?" Wang Yang, an old driver, always has something to do, and he likes to go and have fun. This time he can win the team, and it is really unreasonable not to celebrate.

"Okay, if you win the first victory, how can we not celebrate? What do you think?" The little prince Zhao Ji of course would not object to Wang Yang's proposal, and he felt it was too suitable. What's the point of going back like this? He was drinking and eating meat while showing off his superb football skills.

So after the group left the stadium, they picked up Li Qingzhao and other three girls, and then Haohao rushed towards the club not far away.

After everyone returned to the football club, Wang Yang greeted everyone to a small courtyard where there were busy workers some time ago, so there was no openness. After entering, there was a huge room inside.

People were already waiting at the door. Seeing Wang Yang and others coming, they quickly opened the door. Everyone felt a warm wave of heat coming towards them, which made the guy who felt a little trembling in the carriage feel excited.

"What the hell is this?" Zhao Ji looked at the iron guy who was placed only five steps away from the door, one on each side, an iron plate on top, a round one underneath, and a faint redness. There was a square base supporting it. Under the base, the iron guy who was deliberately laid with blue bricks, couldn't help but strode forward to observe.

And there are two round iron pillars inserted on it, then extending upwards and then crossing the window horizontally.

"This thing is called an iron stove, which is specially used to burn mud and carbon to keep warm. How about it? Does it feel warm?" Wang Yang was amazed when he saw the royal relatives of the Northern Song Dynasty surrounded two iron stoves like a turtle man. He couldn't help but feel superior in IQ.

At most, this kind of thing is often seen by urban people living in the 1970s and 1990s. After entering the new century, it has become less and less. Nowadays, it is probably only used in old-fashioned houses. Generally, urban families have used electric heating stoves or air conditioners, or they are used to replacing this kind of seriously polluted thing.

"It's really warm enough. I feel like the whole room is as warm as spring..." Gao Qiu felt a little hot, so he simply took off the cloak and put his hands closer. Well, the heat emitted even makes people feel that they will be burned if they get closer.

What’s important is that the temperature inside the whole house is at least twenty degrees higher than the temperature outside that is nearly sub-zero, which is so exciting.

"I said Brother Wushan, you must have these things done by you, right?" Zhao Ji admired them in a stunning manner for a long time, and asked Wang Yang in an unquestionable tone.

"Well, I just think the wood charcoal is not warm enough, but although the baking charcoal is warm, the taste is too choking, so Wang thought of a way to design such a small thing." Wang Da Inventor smiled reservedly and said casually.

Just like the iron furnace, which is beneficial to the country and the people, it is very likely to promote the heating cause of the Chinese people and reduce the death cases of carbon monoxide caused by heating. It is just an inconspicuous gadget that he can take out at will.

"Brother's talent is only comparable to the ancient Luban... If there is such a warmth in the mansion, my mother will probably be much better in winter..." Li Yu looked at the new invention with his eyes shining, and couldn't help but raise his thumbs to Wang Yang in admiration.

Wang Yang smiled and waved his hand. "Of course there is no problem. If you want it, just go to the blacksmith shop not far from Yihong Building to customize it. Wang built it there. You can tell the master directly that Wang introduced you to you, and at least you can get a 20% discount."

There is an iron stove in this big room. Naturally, hot water is endless, and in this closed and warm space, taking a bath is definitely a very enjoyable thing.

Everyone enjoys this process, even Wang Yang himself enjoys it. The iron stove placed here is the first batch of products produced by the blacksmith shop that Wang Yang bought for 350 knots. However, I believe that after enjoying it, these extraordinary trialists will fall in love with this kind of good thing that has no taste, no smoke, and can also provide hot water and tea at any time.

After washing up with a refreshing spirit, Zhao Ji, a lazy guy, was stunning, holding an iron stove and living and dying together. He strongly asked to move the wine and food to the hall here.

Others agreed, and Wang Yang certainly had no objection. However, as an excellent gentleman, Wang Yang still rushed to the front yard considerately and found the three girls who were sitting in front of the iron stove with a happy face and chattering, with pretty faces being baked by the heat of the iron stove.

"Forget it, what are the three of us women doing there? Let's see how capable you guys are to show off your stinky feet?" Liu Yiyi curled her lips, looking very cold, and completely forgot that her eyes were shining in the stands on the court before, and she kept cheering for Wang Yang's Wanhong Cuju team to jump up and down.

Wang Yang thought about it and was about to slap his butt, but was called by Liu Yiyi. "Brother Wang, why are you anxious? Come and sit down for a while. By the way, I have to ask you something about it."

"Why don't this thing be provided to the building? Are you just watching the sisters get cold in the cold weather?" Liu Yiyi looked righteous and stern, just like the old driver Wang Yang was a bad guy who wanted to betray feudal society and defect to capitalism.

Looking at the three beautiful girls in front of them, Wang Yang squeezed over and sat down, and then sat in one position with the three women, explaining seriously as if he was preparing to carry out a four-person mahjong entertainment activity. "I just made a few finished products, and I don't know if it's easy to use, so I'll put them here for the time being. Besides, this Wanhong Cuju Society is also the industry of our Yihong Building. How could I ignore it?"

Liu Yiyi thought about it and had to admit that Wang Yang's explanation was very logical. "This is almost the same. When I go back, I will talk to my mother. At that time, the number of Yihong Buildings needs is quite large, but speaking of it, this thing is much easier to use than the carbon pot, and it is cleaner..."
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