Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Isn't it a joke to guard the brick factory and then care about these bricks?

"Then it's settled."

Wang He Fuzi drove a donkey cart and brought guys along. Their task was to cut and make doors, windows and house frames.

Wan Feng told Wang and his son about the requirements for doors, windows and shelves.

The frame materials of the house are produced in the local mountains, and the door and window materials are bought from a timber company, and they are all stacked neatly by the west wall.

Wang's father and son unloaded the case from the donkey cart, and the guy started working with a rattle and rattle in a short while.

Carpenters in 1980 were still traditional carpenters. They used old-fashioned planes, adzes, and saws, and their work efficiency was very low.

Wan Feng began to recall what an electric plane looked like in his head, wondering whether there would be a market for making a set of carpentry equipment.

Zhang Hai came back from the commune around three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Nephew, did you invent a rice harvester?" It was time to harvest rice, and Zhang Hai thought of Wan Feng again.

Now Zhang Hai simply regards Wan Feng as a scientific inventor, and counts on Wan Feng to create a machine for everything.

"I can't create this one. The most I can do is get people to change the scythe into a pickaxe. I can't do anything else."

Wan Feng was watching those bricklayers digging the foundation, and rejected Zhang Hai's suggestion without thinking. Harvesting rice is not fun.

If there is no water in the paddy field, it is okay. If the water in the paddy field cannot be drained, it will be useless to use any machine.

"Why can't it work? I think the peeling and thresher machine you got is quite good. Do you need to be more courageous and step more!" Zhang Hai opened his official tone.

In front of the rice harvester, the pace is determined not to be too big, it is easy to pull the egg!

Chapter 354 Let Auntie Occupy the Mountain as King

Compared with the workers of the commune construction team, the talents brought by Zhang Guangpu are real workers. They not only dug out the one-meter-deep foundation in one afternoon, but also dug out the soil in the foundation area to a depth of nearly half a meter. .

Because the mansion has to be built about half a meter underground, the soil within the foundation must be cleared to a depth of one meter.

This speed surprised Wan Feng a little.

It was already dark when the foundation was dug.

Wan Feng took out a pack of cigarettes and smoked them around, talking about hard work and so on.

"Tomorrow we will pour the foundation. After the foundation is poured, we will start building Xiaoping for a day." Zhang Guangpu said with a smoke ring.

"Master, I have to go to school tomorrow and I won't be here during the day. I have made arrangements here. You see, I bought these dishes after running around all afternoon. Tell your people that this order needs to be cooked every day." It’s definitely not enough, so I can just make do with vegetable soup, although it’s nothing good, but it’s guaranteed to make everyone full, so please be patient.”

According to the rules in southern Liaoning, the employer of the bricklayer and carpenter is responsible for a meal, that is, at around [-]:[-] in the morning, the bricklayer and carpenter have a meal, which is not necessarily a good thing, like ordinary meals or even noodles, rice porridge or something. It will be all right.

Of course, don't even think about noodles and rice porridge. It's not yet the era when food is widely available.

It is not a problem for Luan Feng's family to have more women cooking, but food and vegetables are a bit of a problem.

In the afternoon, Wan Feng went to the team headquarters to buy two hundred catties of corn noodles through the back door, and traveled half the village to buy a bunch of messy vegetables.

In mid-September, there are almost no vegetables in the yard of every family. After a few days of frost, only radishes and cabbages will be left.

It is impossible to deal with these stews, but it is still no problem to drink vegetable soup.

This is the only way to eat pancakes and vegetable soup. If there is no vegetable soup, you can only eat pickles.

It's not that Wan Feng is reluctant to spend money on food for carpenters and bricklayers, because he really can't buy it.

But it was almost the same in rural areas at that time, and they couldn't find any reason.

Of course, some scenes still have to be said, otherwise these bricklayers and carpenters will adjust you behind your back.

"Xiao Wan, let's not say these polite words. The people in Liu Tun also know about our relationship. My family promises not to pick on these things. It's all rural people who don't know who else."

Wan Feng couldn't improve his food, but he still made some compensations in other aspects.

He could still pay for eight cents of economical cigarettes. In the afternoon, he bought all the economical cigarettes of Jiangwei and Pingshan Brigades. There were eight packs in total.

Yan Dong's family didn't care about it, and Wan Feng set a precedent.

After sending off the carpenters and bricklayers, Wan Feng also prepared to go back.

"Are you coming at night?" Luan Feng leaned against the door and asked.

"No, I'm going to school tomorrow, and I won't be here during the day tomorrow. I'll just come over at night and have a look."

After returning to his grandma's house, Wan Feng went into his aunt's house.

Zhu Yan was looking at her beauty in the mirror, and she didn't know who to show her beauty at night.

"Auntie, it's going to be dark soon, are you dressing up like this for ghosts?"

"Bah! Crow's mouth, I want to wash my hair. Doesn't this remove the braid?"

"Did Jiang Li tell you?"

"Say what? He didn't say anything?"

I probably didn't have time or have the opportunity to talk about it when I was working.

"At noon, I talked with him about the house when you got married. What do you think of the four houses on the east side of the old youth on Xiaonan Mountain?"

There were originally eight rooms in the Old Youth House, but Chen Cang bought the four rooms on the west side and left the four rooms on the east side.

Zhu Yan thought for a while and said in embarrassment: "Is the house still inhabitable? Can't it collapse?"

"Isn't it still tidying up? Clean it up when you are free last autumn. You will live there temporarily. You will renovate it when the conditions are better in the future. I think the place is nice and bright. When you renovate in the future, at least three or four rooms can be found on the east side." .”

"But isn't it a bit far from the village?"

If you draw a straight line between Dongtou and Xigouli, Qingniandian is just in the middle of this straight line, which belongs to the no-go-to-the-village-to-back shop.

There are people about 300 meters in front of it, but that is already the Waqian team.

"You are living a life and not joining in the fun. You can stay away from your parents if you stay away from the village. Besides, it won't be clean for a few years. Maybe in two years, many people will build houses there."

The biggest disadvantage of Dongtou is that it is too close to the river and the terrain is slightly low. If the Yina River floods, the water will come from the riverside and enter the house, and the frogs will be alive and kicking in the house.

This year there is little rain and no big river floods, so there is no such thing as a frog getting on the kang this year.

For this reason, about three years later, all the families in Dongtou moved to Xigouli or Nanshan.

When Wan Feng and his family moved back here from Longjiang in the previous life, there were only two families left in Dongtou, namely Jiang Wen's family and Luan Feng's grandfather's house, and the rest of the land was turned into farmland.

"You said where will someone build a house in two years?" Zhu Yan was dubious or didn't believe it at all.