Siheyuan: Stab at Louzi at the beginning

After giving instructions to Luo Yongxin, he met with Tao Xianxian.

Tao Xianxian had already taken the truck to the large warehouse, and it was almost fully loaded.

"So what do you need all the salt for?"

"I'm going to try to see if I can get some rain in the Xiping area."

As the saying goes, after a small drought there will be a small flood, and after a small flood there will be a small epidemic.

If you release it in advance, the final consequences can be reduced a lot.

Tao Xianxian had disbelief written all over his face.

Xu Damao didn't explain too much to him. After pretending, he headed towards Huaishu Commune again.

It's just that this time I didn't step on the accelerator into the fuel tank, but went back with the truck. With Tao Xianxian, there was no need for a transport truck.

After returning to Huaishu Commune, the first thing Xu Damao did was to check the latest situation.

The threshed wheat has begun to be stocked, most of the village integration has been completed, and some teams have dug several wells. The next most important thing is to start sowing.

Grain seeds are the hope for the coming year, and these have been stored as early as the harvest.

Even if you eat grass roots and bark, you won't take out the seeds. If you eat the seeds, there will really be no hope in the future. Everyone knows this.

"Zhou Ping, I will leave all the grain matters to you. At the same time, I have another thing to say."

After all the main characters arrived, Xu Damao did not continue to talk about it, but directly talked about another matter.

"When we came this time, four trucks had already started transporting it. At this time tomorrow, each brigade will receive thirty kilograms of coarse salt. There is only one purpose, and that is to set up a large pot to boil salt water at the highest point of the brigade. , non-stop day and night, when will the thirty kilograms of salt be evaporated, and when will it stop. "

One thing we all know is that after the salt water evaporates, the salt will not evaporate. This is also the reason why sea water can be used to dry salt.

But in fact, the evaporated brine contains salt particles, just not many.

"Commissioner Xu, what are you trying to do? Do you mean all? 1485 communes? What is the meaning of doing this?"

"It doesn't have any special meaning. I see there are clouds in the sky. Let's try to pray for rain according to the ancient method. If it rains, everyone will be happy. If it doesn't rain, nothing will be lost."

This is Xu Damao's method of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

There is no dry ice, no silver iodide, and no fighter jets, but we can get two anti-aircraft guns. The problem is that there are no 'artificial rain bombs', which is the same as not having any.

Just salt.

Nearly a thousand and five fires were lit throughout the Xiping area, as well as wheat chaff blowing in the wind, all of which increased the odds.

The most indispensable things in the countryside are firewood (materials for making fires), wheat straw branches, and the leftover bean straw from last year.

The ancient method of praying for rain is just superstitious in the eyes of some people.

"How do you communicate this to the people below?"

"Just convey it normally, it's just two people, just find two old people, add water and firewood, don't affect the sowing."

This little thing is far behind compared to steelmaking.

"Then should we ask the off-production team to stop digging wells and start helping sow seeds?"

"No, the off-duty team only has one thing to do now, and that is sowing. It was a waste of time to help with the harvest before. Now that the merger of villages has been completed, they are no longer needed to work together. Let the team do it themselves."

All things are solved one by one.

Now Xu Damao doesn't care what others think of him, he only does what he thinks is right.

night.

Lying in bed, Xu Damao couldn't sleep.

At this time, he was quite conflicted. He had a systematic farm and could produce a lot of corn seeds.

If nothing else, at least we can change all the grain varieties in Huaishu Commune.

The same goes for letting Luo Yongxin come in for corn and soybeans.

But now I am still undecided.

As for the egg matter, there is no result yet. Whether the grain types have been changed or not, you can clearly know by comparing them.

In addition, he is a criminal with a criminal record.

Now I'm in charge of things here again.

One hundred percent the only suspect.

The matter of a hen laying two eggs a day is still being confused to this day. It is not that there is a result, but that everyone can accept the result now, so they are selectively ignoring it.

If it were to happen again...

Xu Damao, who couldn't figure it out, put on his shoes and left the guest house. He wanted to go for a walk in the fields.

Thanks to Tao Xianxian, one day I will be able to live in a house where guards with live ammunition will guard the gate.

Before he even walked out of the door, Tao Xian followed him carrying two bottles of Maozi.

"You're up late at night, would you like to have a drink?"

Huaishu Commune is on a street. Behind the street are two brigades, and next to it are farmland.

This is the commune, this is the town.

"You said you wanted to make a fire and pray for rain. Do you know what my father said? He said you are a genius, a person with a long-term vision, weak in execution, and a person with strong execution cannot see the long term. He thinks you have strong execution and vision. It’s also long-term, and I dare to think and do it..."

"I really complimented you on the phone."

Xu Damao took a sip from the bottle. No matter how many times he drank it, he could only feel the spicy taste.

"I guess that's not what your father said. He probably didn't say anything nice."

"He said that as long as you dare to do it, no matter whether it succeeds or not, it is a victory for you. Do you know what this means? It means that you have been recognized by Chief Li. My father has been with Chief Li a lot. Years later, if he says you will be recognized, you will definitely be recognized.”

"No one in Sijiu City can do anything to you from now on."

Xu Damao just laughed at this.

Did the Lin family recognize him in this way at the beginning?

He is also a national model worker and an advanced individual. He sounds very impressive, but in fact it is nothing.

"I just do what I want to do."

"Colonel Tao, let me ask you something. You said you were selfish for your own safety, right?"

Tao Xianxian was already drunk at this time. If his drinking capacity was really high, he would not have been knocked down so easily by Zhou Ping.

"Neither you nor I are saints, and we can't help the world. It's good enough to just do what you can while taking care of yourself."

"Why do you think you are a saint? Do it even if you take risks?"

"Where did the food you brought to support the construction team come from? Do you think I don't know? Do you know that some people have been saying behind your back that you engaged in feudal superstition to pray for rain? Do you know how many people are laughing at you now? Do you know what the consequences will be?”

"With this little money a month, why are you working so hard?"

Tao Xianxian is not stupid.

After listening to his words, Xu Damao felt much better.

He has already committed enough crimes before, including cultivating (personal) worship, and adding a feudal superstition, it actually doesn't matter.

There are too many lice and it doesn’t itch.