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The front yard of the house had a well, and Jiang Nanzhou used a bucket tied with a rope to test it and, surprisingly, there was still water.

Looking at the water filled with fallen leaves, Jiang Nanzhou laughed, "I remember when I was a child, my grandmother often used this well to cool watermelons, and the water was very sweet."

"It hasn't dried up yet, can it still be used?"

"It should be usable, I'll clean it up and give it a try."

While Jiang Nanzhou was cleaning up the well, Lu Jingqiu pushed Xiao Cheng to the kitchen, tidied up a bit, and there were quite a few large iron pots that hadn't been used for many years, plus a smaller one.

The clay stoves were still usable, it's just that the iron pots were seriously rusted and needed to be seasoned again.

Jiang Nanzhou bought a piece of pork fat and scrubbed the pot over ten times, rendering the oil.

The iron pot was of good quality, and still looked quite new and shiny.