Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Zhang Hai waved his hand: "It's okay, we rural people are not so delicate."

It's not a question of squeamishness.

Getting out of the kiln is a hard job, usually no one is willing to do it, but because no one is willing to do it, the salary is also the highest, and the Wahou team pays double centimeters to the kiln workers.

The people were picked out by Wan Feng, and they were all healthy and hard-working people in the Wahou team. At any rate, he had worked in the kiln for two years, so he knew what kind of people were capable and could do well.

For example, his little uncle Zhu Ping is not such a material, and his indifferent temper can't do such a job.

Before Liberation, it was called "back kiln" to go out of the kiln. It was carried out by people dozens of yuan at a time. Of course, it is no longer used now, and it is pulled by a cart.

Several two-wheeled wooden carts with a wheelbase of 100 to [-] centimeters wide can load about [-] yuan of bricks in one cart.

Zhang Hai said that the rural people are not so delicate, but Wan Feng firmly disagreed. He must insist on entering the kiln after the outside temperature drops at [-] o'clock in the afternoon. These are the first time out of the kiln, and they must be given a process of adaptation. .

Their small brick kiln only costs 6 yuan of bricks, not hundreds of thousands. It takes only two days for four of these bricks to come out of the kiln slowly, so hurry up.

Hearing that Wan Feng hadn't eaten yet, Zhang Hai asked someone to bring some vegetable dumplings made of corn flour. Wan Feng ate with a bowl in one hand while inspecting the tile-making enterprises under Zhu Ping's leadership.

The tiles of the two styles have now produced more than 1000 pieces respectively, and the cement bricks have also produced 1 yuan.

Wan Feng checked the quality of the tiles and they were very good.

After a period of proficiency, the output and quality of cement tiles have been greatly improved.

"I said nephew, if we don't sell some more products, there will be no cash flow, and the loan money will be almost used up." Zhang Hai kept nagging along with Wan Feng.

"If you don't have enough money to borrow, as long as the commune supports you, what are you afraid of? Sooner or later, the product will be sold."

"Loan repayment? This is more than 4000."

"Hehe, if you borrow another four thousand, it will be over. If you can't, you can borrow six thousand to make up ten thousand. It's easy to remember!"

Wan Feng's answer made Zhang Hai dumbfounded, easy to remember, indeed easy to remember, but don't you have to pay it back?

The first cart of bricks came out of the kiln at [-]:[-] in the afternoon. Even though the temperature outside had dropped, the people who came out of the kiln were sweating profusely when they came out of the kiln. The first thing they did when they came out of the kiln was Find water to drink.

When the bricks were ready to leave the kiln, Wan Feng picked up one brick and weighed it with his hands, then picked up another brick and touched each other.

The two bricks collided and made a loud sound.

From the analysis of the color and sound of the bricks, the quality of the bricks is still passable, even if it does not reach the level of the first-class bricks, it is definitely higher than the second-class bricks.

This is already quite good for the first-time brick-burning Wa descendants.

Chapter 129 Going Through the Back Door

"Nephew! We've been running this advertisement for several days, why doesn't anyone come to buy bricks and tiles?"

Zhang Hai also imitated Wan Feng and tapped two bricks to listen to the sound, although he couldn't hear Zi Wu Mao You.

"What are you in a hurry for? If you have goods, you don't have to worry about customers. I'm afraid that if there are too many people asking you to approve notes, you will be inflated. Let's make a deal. I don't care what relatives you have in your family. How do you arrange it? Those who pay the bricks must arrange a place for my aunt."

Of course, I have to find a good place for my relatives. People don't care about themselves, and they have to wrestle when they walk.

Although this thought was a bit negative, Wan Feng felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

Zhang Hai scolded with a smile: "The little brat came to me through the back door."

Wan Feng argues: "What do you mean by going through the back door? My aunt has at least finished elementary school and can be regarded as a cultural person. She can live well enough to pay for a brick in a brick factory and waste future generations? Let me tell you." , if you don’t need it, you must give me an explanation.”

"Paralyzed, you've been raped by your little bastard, so let her be a cashier, but what will she do?"

Wan Feng curled his lips: "Don't forget what my grandfather does in the orchard, he's always there for school."

Grandpa Wan Feng is a custodian and cashier in the orchard, and there is a ready-made master at home.

Zhu Ping, who came out of the cement tile factory, yelled at Wan Feng: "I'm not going home for dinner, you're talking nonsense!"

Wan Feng waved his hand to say goodbye to Zhang Hai and followed Zhu Ping back, all the people who lived in Dongtou, Jiang Xue was among them.

Wan Feng looked at his brother-in-law and Jiang Xue flirtatiously from behind them, and felt annoyed, you spend more time playing poker and chatting with Jiang Xue at night, maybe I have cousins ​​now.

Wan Feng said yesterday that if Zhu Ping eats grass for two days, he will know how cute fish is.

He didn't go out to do business today, so he didn't bring any fish back. The food on the table became potatoes stewed with beans again, which is the most eaten dish in the countryside in summer.

"Ah! Do you want to eat this today?" Zhu Ping was very disappointed.

"That's not bad. According to my opinion, you should be eating grass today. After eating fish for two days, you're as good as shit. This time it's a shriveled eggplant." Wan Feng sneered.

"I heard that you helped Luan Feng buy a sewing machine." The aunt who usually didn't communicate much with Wan Feng suddenly said from the side.

"Yes, her master contacted her with a second-hand sewing machine."

"Why don't you get me one?"

Wan Feng rolled his eyes: "I told you it was her master who contacted her, besides, do you know how to use it?"

"It looks good at home if you don't know how to use it. Besides, I can learn it."

"Pull it down, as long as you are clumsy and can still learn, I got you a good job in the brick and tile factory, you don't need to work hard and don't need to be exposed to the wind and sun, cover your face and deal with yourself in the future That's the way you live your life, bastard."

Zhu Yan became angry: "I am your aunt, you talk to me in this tone?"

"Hehe! How should I say it? It's all the truth. If you don't like to hear it, you can't change the fact. Hey! Auntie, did anyone say anything to you?"

While speaking, Wan Feng moved closer to Zhu Yan's side.

Zhu Yan stood up and ran away without eating.

What's the reaction?Could it be that my aunt also has ghosts in her heart?Which guy in Wahou is so blind?

Wan Feng filtered through his mind one by one the people who were of the same age as Wa Hou and his aunt, but there was really no clue.

Is it from an outside team?

No, my aunt will marry a carpenter in Paotai Village near Hongya County in the future. I haven't heard that she has any scandals in Jiangwei?

The carpenter has a bad temper and my aunt is often subjected to domestic violence. No, I will definitely not let my aunt marry that person in this life.

"Grandma! Do you have a cloth ticket?"

Wan Feng's grandmother looked at Wan Feng suspiciously: "What do you want to distribute tickets for?"

"I'm going to make you a new dress, let's see what your clothes look like patch after patch."

Grandma probably hasn't worn new clothes for several years, even the old ones are all black, giving people a dull feeling.