Song Tan Jishi

   Isn’t it big?

   It covers an area of ​​more than 300 square meters, not to mention the upper and lower floors! Otherwise, it wouldn't be possible for Song Tanming to enter the gold fighting tomorrow, but still be poor and have to attract old classmates.

  The first floor is like all the villas, with an extremely spacious living room, floor-to-ceiling windows, a laundry room, and a kitchen equipped with a gas range hood—mainly for doing something occasionally, so as not to have to go to the outside kitchen to use a big pot.

  Push open the back door, and the place is much empty, only a simple small brick and stone house has been built.

   Qiao Qiao looked at the door lock of the masonry house, and asked curiously, "Sister, what's inside?"

  Song Tan smiled: "Our house is big, and it must be difficult to heat every room in winter with a stove like before, so a general-purpose water heater is installed here."

  This kind of water heater is like a wall-hung boiler for heating in the city. It is connected to a hot water pipe, and the floor heating is laid on three floors.

  The difference is that gas is used in cities, but in rural areas...

   "In winter, you only need to fill it with firewood or coal regularly to ensure the heat. By then the whole building will be warm."

   Moreover, the floor heating has a separate valve that can be switched on and off, and the temperature can also be set here. You only need to turn off the fan at night, and it can last until noon the next day.

  Song Tan has nothing to say, he can only be grateful for the technology.

   According to Zhao Fangyuan’s introduction, everyone has used this model for many years, and the quality is guaranteed. For such a large area in one day, if you burn coal or biofuel or use electricity, you will need one or two hundred yuan.

  Of course, if you burn wood, then you can't tell.

   "Oh." Qiaoqiao was not very interested in the wood-burning stove, turned around and entered the house through the back door.

   And Song Tan followed, carefully relocking the back door, and then looked at the living room.

  The sun has not yet fully risen in the morning, only the morning glow in the sky is shining brightly, reflecting the warm orange in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room.

  The entire room was filled with light, and the lighting was so good that Ulan couldn't help but pull up the inner gauze curtain.

The corners of her mouth were raised high, and she never dreamed that such a house could be her own. She had seen the 3D renderings countless times, and she had been here for many days—she was the one who removed the plastic film of the furniture. !

  Now he is still picky in a hypocritical manner: "This sofa is milky white and milky white, and it is not resistant to dirt. Look at you, you just look good..."

  As he talked, he couldn't help laughing and became happier: "However, this room is so big that it can accommodate as many people as possible. It's great—and this sofa, how come there are several groups of different colors?"

"It's okay." Song Tan walked to the side of the sofa, and pulled off the sofa cover on the top with a "squeak" from the bottom: "Mom, look at this, it can be torn off to change and wash, it doesn't matter. Don't go to someone else to order a sofa covered."

  Red and green flowers don’t fall in autumn—it’s really impossible.

"I know, I know."

  Ulan was impatient with her: "I've seen this sofa several times, don't you know?"

  Besides, this sofa is so beautiful, can’t the custom-made sofa cover be well-made? I'm afraid it won't cost thousands of dollars?

   Don't do it.

   Then he looked at several closed doors, and complained again: "It's too big, these are all bedrooms, what a waste... How can there be so many people?"

  There is a utility room in the corner, where you can store things or some tools.

   Next to the utility room is the public toilet. Sometimes guests at home do not want to go to the toilet outside, and the public toilet is quite convenient.

   Then there are 4 bedrooms. Ulan's master bedroom also has a separate big cloakroom!

   In addition, each room has a toilet and bathroom. There were two other empty rooms, which Song Tan did not allow to decorate.

   Now listening to Ulan's words, she also laughed: "Isn't this a rainy day? I will pick up grandma and grandpa for a short stay later. How can they be comfortable when they are so tight?"

   "And my grandma, it takes two or three months to build a house in autumn and winter, right? If grandma and grandpa are there at that time, what if they don't have more rooms?"

  Ulan had actually planned it in her heart long ago, and now that Song Tan said it, she could only keep her mouth shut.

   Turning his head again, he saw that Song Sancheng had already gone to the living room to fiddle with the 120-inch super-large TV.

  He was very pleasantly surprised: "Isn't this the same as that movie theater? I sleep on the sofa at night! I watch movies here, watching that "Sniper"!"

   "It's fine," Song Tan looked at her father like a child, and felt satisfied—

   "Anyway, don't you and my mother live on the first floor? The whole first floor is up to you."

  They are old, wake up early, work hard, wash and clean, and live on the first floor with everything, which is more convenient, and they don’t have to worry about disturbing others.

   Follow the stairs in the corner of the living room and open the electronic lock of the stair door, you can go straight to the second floor.

  The second floor has a similar layout, with bedrooms, study rooms, utility rooms and even a kitchen. The only difference is the living room and two rooms that are slightly smaller, and there is also a space for an open-air balcony.

   It’s not too big, it’s seven meters two and two meters four.

   What Zhao Fangyuan meant was that if something happened, he would lie on the balcony and shout, so as not to have to open the window in the room.

  In addition, the third floor is above the open-air balcony, and there are beautiful Chinese-style eaves in front of it, which shelters the wind and rain, and the sunlight is transparent, but it does not affect anything.

  Put a washing machine in the corner, and you can also dry some girls' underwear and the like.

  Song Tan happily announced: "The second floor is my site!"

   As for the third floor, it is Jojo's room.

  The only difference is that the stairs from the second floor to the third floor are locked on both sides. Song Tan only needs to lock the door on the second floor. If he wants to get down from the third floor, he can only go through the stairs outside the wall!

   However, considering that there are several young men upstairs, no one commented on this.

  Zhang Yanping was even extra cautious about the electronic door lock in her living room, even refusing to enter her own fingerprint.

   Xin Jun didn't even mention it.

  …

  Considering practicality, the third floor did not imitate the villas in the city to make fancy pool tables and the like, but behaved similarly to the downstairs.

   It just vacated the area of ​​two additional rooms to make a large open-air balcony.

   When the time comes, it will be very convenient for young people to have a barbecue party or something like washing and drying in the sun.

  The living room is a bit smaller, but the study area is large enough. On both sides are the bedrooms of Xin Jun and Zhang Yanping.

  Because they didn't need to spare an extra room for a cloakroom, Ulan also thought about it. When Wu Lei came over, they could live upstairs as well, so the boys happened to be together.

  Thinking about it this way, this villa is really comfortable.

  After getting excited, Song Sancheng stared at the floor-to-ceiling windows on every floor and was a little worried: "This winter is not good for keeping warm! The glass does not block the wind and the cold..."

   "It's okay Dad, the house is so big, it's too dark and cool without glass. Besides, our winter is seven or eight degrees below zero at most, and we can rely on the stove."

   "Besides, look at this house. Although your daughter and I didn't stay in the big city, the house is built exactly like the villas in the big city. When the villagers came to take a look, who wouldn't envy you?"

   This is Song Sancheng's pulse!

  He endured and endured, but in the end he still smiled from ear to ear.

  The big house in the dream ah woo woo woo...

  Heating is true. After checking some information, it is said to be easy to use. Of course, I will write more specifically in winter, so I will mention it now.

  Good night Maoyan three sisters!