Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Of course, it is not fishing but fishing for wood.

There is a river called Huanghe in the upper reaches of the Soviet Union. The Soviets with low IQ put the felled wood on the surface of the Huanghe in winter and use steel cables to make wooden rafts. When the river is opened, it flows along the water to a river called Haba The big city of Lovesk.

When it arrived in Khabalovsk, it was salvaged ashore.

A wooden raft usually consists of more than a dozen pine logs with a diameter of about one meter.

These rafts are the source of fortune for fishermen on the shore.

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Because the scale of the Huanghe River is far smaller than that of the Longjiang River, it thawed earlier than the Longjiang River.

These wooden rafts are gathered at the mouth of the river, and when the Longjiang River opens, they will flow down the river.

Although these rafts were bound by steel cables, they still couldn't withstand the impact of the huge force of the ice platoon, and some rafts were washed away by the ice platoon.

These scattered logs wandered across the river like stragglers.

There are few people in the Soviet Union, and there are no villages by the river, so no one cares about these scattered logs, which makes it easier for the people in Huaguo.

Although there are also forests in Huaguo, after more than ten years of logging, it is almost impossible to find high-quality pine logs of the thickness and length in the Soviet Union. Therefore, as long as these pine logs come ashore, people will buy them.

A pine log two arms thick and seven or eight meters long can be sold for seven yuan.

You heard me right, that's the price.

Of course, if you don’t sell it and stay on your own to make furniture and build a house, no one will care about you.

Now that the river has just opened, those Weihu captains who are gearing up to go down the river to make a fortune can only squat on the river embankment to smoke, and going down the river now is undoubtedly looking for death.

As long as their small boat came over with an ice row, if they couldn't dodge the boat, it would directly be broken into pieces.

No matter what, we have to wait until the mainstream ice platoons are almost drained, and the big ice platoons can go down without them.

These fishermen are calculating when to go down the river, while Wan Feng is calculating how to get ashore.

When he finished watching Kaijiang and was about to go back, he realized that he was separated on the barge.

The distance between the barge and the river is about six to seven meters. When Wan Feng boarded the barge, the barge and the shore were still iced. Now the ice between the barge and the river has disappeared and the ice sheet is drifting along the water.

The water on the shore where the boat is parked will not be too shallow. Wan Feng estimates that the water depth must be more than one meter.

Then it became a problem for him to get back to the shore.

The barge was three to four meters above the water surface. Wan Feng ran on the barge and then jumped into the air. He was [-]% sure that he would land on the shore, but he would definitely fall with a black nose and a bruised face.

Thinking it's not worth it, Wan Feng dismissed the idea of ​​flying.

When I got on the boat, I thought that I could see far from the height, so why didn’t I think about the circuit problem?

This is a lesson that must be learned.

Lessons can be learned in the future, how to return to shore now?

Could it be possible to stay on board until dark?

Just now he was so busy looking at Kaijiang that he forgot the time, and before he knew it, it was already past three o'clock, and he actually watched Kaijiang for nearly two hours, and it was not far from dark now.

It’s okay to go back after dark, but I’m afraid that if I can’t go back after dark, I will have to spend the night on the boat.

That's tragic, it must be frozen into an ice sculpture.

Regardless of the fact that it is already mid-April, the temperature at night is still more than ten degrees below zero.

When Wan Feng was in distress, there was a loud bang, and the barge shook violently twice.

Wan Feng looked up and was amused.

A two-meter-thick, four-to-five-meter-wide, ten-meter-long ice sheet was always between the bow and the river bank, blocking the distance from the barge to the shore.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If he doesn't seize this opportunity to go ashore, he might really have to stay on the boat until dark.

Because the height of the ice platoon above the water surface is two meters, and the height of the hull above the water surface is nearly four meters, the drop of two meters can still allow Wan Feng to land on the ice platoon safely.

Although the width of the ice row is more than four meters wide, the ice row is uneven and smooth.

Wan Feng slipped his foot and almost fell into the ice row when he was holding the side of the boat to make a drip-glass and fell on the ice row.

Below is the icy river water, if it falls, the eggs will probably be frozen.

When Wan Feng's foot slipped, his whole body cleverly leaned on the ice row, and finally he didn't fall off.

Just when he was about to take a breath, he looked up in shock.

I saw an ice row that was bigger than the ice row under him, flowing down the current like a hill, and its direction turned out to be the ice row under him.

If this ice sheet collided with the ice sheet below him, he would [-]% be shaken and fall into the river.

Egg jelly is a trivial matter, and the movement caused by the collision of two ice slabs is enough to crush him into a photo.

Wan Feng took a deep breath, got up on his stomach and ran towards the bank, trying to maintain both speed and balance. He was about to run to the river, but his feet slipped and his body slanted to the left.

Wan Feng scratched instinctively, but he didn't catch anything. His body fell off the ice and his legs plopped into the river.

His feet felt cold for a while, but luckily he was still on the shore above his knees.

Wan Feng got up without the slightest hesitation and ran to the shore. Just two or three meters away, there was a rumbling sound from behind, and the large ice row that was going down the water hit the original ice row that was lying across the barge and the river bank.

Wan Feng looked back while running, his expression changed.

The ice platoon that was hit was actually chasing him. The speed of the ice platoon was much faster than him, and it chased behind his buttocks in the blink of an eye.

Wan Feng let out a groan, his feet tightened like a hot wheel.

The ice platoon could run ten meters and eight meters at most when it hit the shore, and Wan Feng would be considered safe as long as he could run more than ten meters away.

Wan Feng was out of his wits, and Sa Yazi ran desperately. He already felt that the ice platoon touched his ass.

The busier he was, the more mistakes he made. A sand ridge formed on the beach stirred Wan Feng a bit.

Wan Feng lost his balance and fell on the beach like a dog eating shit.

Wan Feng felt a sense of sadness, "It's over, it's over, my life is over, my wife and wife are farewell forever."

Thinking of this, I closed my eyes and waited for the ice platoon to run over me.

After 1 minute, Wan Feng opened his eyes, as if nothing had happened, as if he was still alive.

Looking back, he took a breath.