Marrying an Educated Youth in 70s: I led the farm system to counterattack

On the third night, two large trucks drove into Dawanzi.

Yang Mo gave the rest of the food, the truck left, Yang Mo released the stones in the system, and piled them full.

The next morning, someone saw piles of blue bricks on the South Terrace, cement piled neatly on one side, and so many stones beside it.

The news that Yang Mo wanted to build a brick house got out.

Now people in Dawanzi can't help but be jealous, this is a brick house, as for the stone, it has been automatically ignored.

But so many stones are also eye-catching.At this time, transportation is a problem. There is no shortage of stones in Dawanzi, but it is too laborious to get them.

Fortunately, there were two wheel marks of big trucks, and the members thought that Yang Mo had met some powerful person, so they helped her sort things out.

What made Yang Mo especially happy was that Li Fujun came to deliver the bricks and asked her if she was missing tiles before leaving.

What he said was earnest and sincere: "Sister, the house is so well built, you can't toss about the grass roof, you must have tiles to make it bright and strong. I can contact you here and send it directly."

Yang Mo looked at him and said, "I don't have any food left, only a little rice left."

Li Fujun gritted his teeth and said, "Fifty catties, fifty catties is fine. When you build a house, I will send you two more workers."

The last time he went back, he carried [-] catties of rice noodles to the leader's house. The rice noodles were too face-saving, and the leader already regarded him as one of his own.

He also ate a meal at home, the quality was indeed high, and the taste and taste were excellent, so he was extremely eager for Yang Mo's rice noodles.

Yang Mo: "I only have thirty catties, and I can make up for the rest."

Seeing Yang Mo's distressed look, Li Fujun also believed it, it was not easy to get so much rice noodles.

So he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, it's only 20 catties, and you can pay [-] yuan for the money, sister, this is the limit of what you and I can do."

Yang Mo nodded: "Brother Li, then I will trouble you and help me with some trouble."

It was agreed to deliver them in two days, and the workers came with them.

In the next two days, Yang Mo directed the base to be built with stones.

At night, Old Uncle Feng came over and insisted that he was on duty at night for fear of throwing bricks.

When he came, he even took out 200 yuan to Yang Mo.

How could Yang Mo ask for old Uncle Feng's money.

Old Uncle Feng said: "You take it first, your house must be overrun, but it's all the foundation, just build it in place at once."

Yang Mo tried to persuade him for a long time but couldn't persuade him, not only couldn't persuade Feng Shu to take back the money, but also couldn't persuade him to stay and watch things.

I had no choice but to put the money in my pocket first, then went back and took out the camping tent, and found a place leeward to set it up. She said it was done in the mining area, and old Uncle Feng didn't ask much.

Now in the middle of February in the lunar calendar, it is still quite cold at night.Old Uncle Feng moved in with his luggage, and the next day he said that the tent was not cold at all, and it was surprisingly warm.

Yang Mo thinks it's a material problem.

The next day, Yang Mo said that he would not let Old Uncle Feng be on duty at night, so he lived in the tent by himself. Old Uncle Feng had no choice but to go to a familiar house to bring a dog over.

In the past, Old Uncle Feng kept a dog, which was regarded as his partner in the mountains, and even saved him.After that dog died, Old Uncle Feng never raised it again.

Yang Mo wanted to raise one by himself after building a house.

These days Yang Mo didn't care about cooking, she took out two big bags of corn and gave some to each helper when they left, so that Yang Mo would save trouble and the helper would be happy.

After the foundation was laid, Li Fujun came again with a truck.This time it was cement, lime and tiles, and two workers followed.

Yang Mo handed over [-] catties of rice to Li Fujun at the intersection, and gave him the tile money, and the transaction was completed.

"Sister, if you have anything to do, go to the mining area to find your Brother Li." Li Fujun's voice before leaving made many people in the production team envious.

This is the leader of the mining area.

Yang Mo's house began to enter the construction period.

Those two workers really didn't build it, they were familiar with the technology and process, and the construction speed of the house was extremely fast.

At night, the workers slept at Yang Mo's house, and Yang Mo was on duty at night. Aunt Feng was entrusted with all the meals during this time, and Dongmei occasionally went to help, so they could come to help at such a time.

Yang Mo took out a lot of Sanhe noodles and millet and corn balls.

Sanhe noodles are white noodles, millet noodles, and corn noodles together, and the proportions are well matched and very fragrant.

In fact, the two workers thought that they would be on night duty, they would eat well when they came over, and their wages at the mine would not be delayed.I just want to pay more, how can I let the leader's sister stay on duty at night.

But the workers said that to build a house with cement, the only way to maintain health is to water it.

The helpers who come to help every day bring buckets of water. There are nearly 40 helpers. This is 80 buckets of water, which will meet the requirements of the workers.

Yang Mo's place is relatively high, and it's inconvenient to carry water. Fortunately, it's close to the river. There are rivers in some places, and it's closer to go directly to the river to carry water.

Yang Mo was on duty at night, so when no one was around, he used the system to collect water, and then watered it for health preservation.

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The days are getting busy quickly, and the weather is getting warmer and warmer. The time has entered the end of March, and the work on the production team has slowly started.

With a lot of people and a lot of strength, after a month of busy work, the framework of Yang Mo's house has been erected. The outer walls are mainly made of stone, supplemented by blue bricks. Design warm walls for these.

The girders have already been laid, and they will go to the girders on an auspicious day.

The two workers sent by Director Li went back first, and Yang Mo kept his word, giving each of them ten yuan.The two workers also said that they would come back when they were plastering.

During this period, Yang Mo's farm and orchard matured again, and the system was upgraded again. The farm area remained the same, and the orchard increased by one mu.

It has to be said that the fruits produced by the system once again broke her cognition, each of which is of top quality and super delicious.But Yang Mo didn't dare to make publicity and ostentatiously, he would occasionally relieve his greed.

For the newly added land, Yang Mo planted watermelons, cherries, and durians, as well as an apple variety and a peach variety. Of course, they were all earth varieties bought in the system.

Moreover, she finally has sugar, through the system to directly refine the sugar cane, 100 points, and process the sugar cane of 1 subfield into brown sugar and white sugar, including 300 catties of brown sugar and 200 catties of white sugar.

She also kept 100 catties of sugar, and sold the rest to the system.Most of the food was also sold, but the fruits were not sold, so she kept them all.

On this day, Old Uncle Feng came to find him.

"Girl, this house is well built, luxurious and bright."

Yang Mo smiled: "Thanks to Uncle Feng, you helped me with my work."

Old Uncle Feng waved his hand: "Girl, you still have so many stones left, the people on the production team have been asking a lot."

Yang Mo picked a lot of stones, and there are still a lot left.

Although there are stones in the stone field, it is really troublesome to transport them to Dawanzi.If Yang Mo gave these stones to anyone, he would be able to build two more houses, and there is no need for cement, just use yellow mud.

Of course Yang Mo didn't want to, why should he give the stone he picked so hard to others.

"Uncle, I want to use those stones to build a wall."

Old Uncle Feng said with a smile, "I thought so too. There are so many rocks, so just enclose all the southern terraces and make them higher."

Before the busy farming season started, Yang Mo hired helpers to start building the wall, using yellow mud in the middle.

This time I heard that Yang Mo used stones to build the wall, so not so many people came, and several of them were thinking about those stones.

However, when they heard that Yang Mo had returned Baomi, those people came again the next day.

Building a wall is not as strict as building a house. More than 40 people built the wall in three days.

The wall is 1.8 meters high, close to the ridge, and circles around.If you stand under the ridge, plus the height of the ridge, the wall must be more than 3 meters.

The gate is a stack of gates, leaving a space of 1.5 meters in the middle, and a slope is also built with stones facing the outer sill, and sand and stones are cushioned on it.

The next day, the beams of the house were erected, which is considered a big event in the countryside. Yang Mo prepared some candies and a set of firecrackers. In the lively atmosphere, the men carried the beams up.

This will be called chant before, implying auspiciousness and wealth, more children and more blessings.However, this era itself is relatively strict, so this step is waived.

The beams were put up, and the big guys worked together to lay the boards and tiles, and finally finished the work at night.

Now, after one month and twelve days, Yang Mo's eagerly built house, which was rushed to the shelves, finally came to an end.

What is left is the trivial work of wiping the walls and building a kang, so there will not be so many people needed for the time being.

However, the folks who have helped the workers are really envious of this house. In the countryside, it is said that a broken house will be passed down for three generations.