"I don't have a fan ticket, I didn't buy a fan."
Zhao Tianlei had not expected his wife to have already done so much; he feared that she might have spent all the money she had. If they sourced materials to make furniture themselves, it would be a lot cheaper, but to buy it outright, who knows how much more expensive that would be.
"Wait a bit and I will go have a look... I will also buy some firewood."
They couldn't keep eating out either.
For now, they would have to dip into their savings. After selling their house, there wasn't much money left in his hands.
"Okay," Yun Xiaoxiao continued cleaning, wiping down all the furniture and opening the windows to air out the odor.
She should spray something for the formaldehyde, the kind without scent.
When Zhao Tianlei came back again, he brought back a fan and carried a bag of firewood.
"I'm going to get coal..."
Honeycomb coal, all homemade. He hadn't seen any ready-made, he would have to go check later.
