Go back to the prosperous days and become a layman

Chapter 397 396 Manual Review
When Tang Zhitong returned to his seat, all the other committee members gave him a thumbs up.

As a clear-minded college student, I just feel that what Teacher Tang said is reasonable and he also solves problems for the students. He is a good and responsible life committee member.

But as a Wei Pei student who has been working for several years, has a certain position in the unit, and is well versed in the world of people, the class meeting today was a great success.

He first praised a group of people, blocked some people's mouths, and then pulled and beat them. Not only did he solve the problem without offending anyone, but more importantly, there were no right-wing remarks in the whole process.

After Tang Zhitong thanked his roommates, he first wrote down the homework for the morning course. After Lu Jian dragged him over to copy it, he concentrated on drawing.

Beginning in 57, urban areas began to promote briquettes. To this end, the -type dual-purpose civilian furnace was developed and promoted.

But during actual use, Tang Zhitong found that this stove was, in general, far inferior to the stove used in his hometown decades later.

The coal stove I use in my hometown is not very good at burning briquettes. In addition to being smokeless, it also has a drawer with strong firepower and the ability to bake cakes, pears, and sweet potatoes. The upper chimney can be modified. A small boiler is equipped with a radiator for heating.

Apart from using a bit too much iron material, it has many advantages.

Tang Zhitong initially considered making this kind of stove because he could afford the cost of iron, but when he thought of coal, he gave up.

Tang Zhitong's promise to his classmates to find similar opportunities was not a pie in the sky. He really wanted to help his classmates, but he couldn't do it right away. If he was satisfied too easily, he would not cherish it and would be full of expectations.

The side room does not need to be kept on fire 24 hours a day. It is enough to light it after get off work and return to the house after dinner. It is enough to keep warm.

The most important thing is that there is endless firewood in the space, and Tang Zhitong only needs to go out occasionally to "buy" some firewood and take it home.

When they arrived at Beitu, classmate Xiao Wang hadn't gotten off work yet. Tang Zhitong glanced at his watch and saw that he still had a quarter of an hour to get off work. He smoked a cigarette outside and then walked to classmate Xiao Wang's office.

"Tsk tsk, Teacher Tang is really versatile, he can even make stoves." Lu Jian couldn't understand, but it didn't stop him from being able to praise others.

And merchants are willing to do this. Having foreign goods in the store means that they have strength. In the next few decades, as the country becomes stronger, made in China will become foreign goods in the eyes of foreigners and become a golden sign of quality assurance.

On the way to Beitu, Tang Zhitong came across a joint venture store and went in to buy cigarettes and iron nails. He also checked the size of the chimney.

Sijicheng City District previously implemented an unlimited and unlimited purchase method for supplying briquettes and briquettes, and provided a "door-to-door coal delivery" service, that is, delivered to the door. If you want to deliver coal to the yard, you have to ask the coal delivery master.

In addition to cigarettes and nails, Tang Zhitong also bought a claw hammer. At present, these items are free of charge. It will be difficult to say next year or the next year. It is better to be prepared. Anyway, Tang Zhitong is not short of money this time.

"Hey, it's a blind drawing. I don't know if it will work." Tang Zhitong finished the semi-finished product and determined the size of the entire stove except for the diameter of the chimney. As we all know, the larger the air outlet, the brighter the fire, but Tang Zhitong was not sure about the chimney. I'm not familiar with the size, so I plan to determine it first before drawing it, so as to save the time for rework later.

In the next few years, due to well-known reasons, the output of various materials will decrease, which will definitely lead to insufficient coal supply. Tang Zhitong has a large amount of firewood and plows in his space, so he plans to build a " Improved version of rocket stove.

Iron nails are also called "foreign nails" in many places, just like a few decades later, matches are still called "matches" and bicycles are called "foreign cars" in many places, because they are from foreigners abroad. It was passed in, so always add the word "foreign" in front of it.

Back in the classroom, after class, Tang Zhitong stopped the classmates alone and told them the departure time before walking home.

"Teacher Tang, is this the furnace you painted?" Lu Jian asked after taking a look at Tang Zhitong's work after copying his homework.

During the afternoon break, Tang Zhitong went to the logistics office and reported to Wei Zhizhen the names of several classmates from Class 593 of the Cable Department who participated in labor.

Due to the large-scale "small soil high" campaign last year, coal consumption was huge, and the supply was very tight in winter. Tang Zhitong spent all the money on mortgage of the house on hoarding edible supplies, and did not buy some coal to store.

"Well, the stove at home is not working well, and I want to change it myself." Tang Zhitong replied with a smile. This is not a shameful thing, and he is not afraid of others seeing it.

Although Xiao Wang said she was not so squeamish this year, Tang Zhitong was not willing to let her freeze.

"Okay, thank you, Teacher Wei." Tang Zhitong thanked Wei Zhizhen before walking out of the office.

Although there is a lot of firewood in the space, the old stove at home does not support burning firewood, so last winter we had to make do with it.

"Okay, inform them to gather in the small square at 5:30 this Sunday morning." Wei Zhizhen took it, glanced at it, and when he looked at Tang Zhitong, his eyes were full of appreciation. Although he did not limit how many people could be avenged by death, Tang Zhitong did not I didn’t overreport the number of people because I didn’t have a limit. This sense of propriety made me feel very comfortable.

Smoking a cigarette outside is purely a sign of addiction, and is essentially different from the cigarette some married men smoke downstairs after get off work.

"Here? My mother called me today and asked me to come over after get off work." Xiao Wang smiled when he saw Tang Zhitong.

"What did you say?" Jiang Ye is not at his work station today. Perhaps he hasn't returned from having a baby yet. Just because of this, it is the place that countless people yearn for in their dreams.

"No, won't you know when you get there?" Xiao Wang looked at the time and saw that it was already time to get off work. He quickly packed up his things and took his husband to get off work.

"Okay, let's go take a look." Tang Zhitong agreed with a slight smile. As long as it's not an emergency, it's not a bad thing.

When the young couple arrived at the Women's Federation dormitory, Ye Zhijuan and Wang Jingmin were already at home.

"Brother-in-law, I want to eat meat!" Elementary schools have the principle of enrolling students nearby. Wang Jingmin studied in Shijia Hutong Elementary School on the west side of Haoyuan. It is not as famous as the surrounding residents, but it is worse than being close to home. After school, it is just a few steps away. Arrive home.

"I came in a hurry today, so I didn't bring it with me. Wait until Sunday. I'll go fishing for you to eat." Seeing his brother-in-law's disappointed look, Tang Zhitong rubbed his head and consoled him.

"Eat, eat, eat! I know how to eat all day long!" Wang Jingwen gave her younger brother a blow.

"A little bit." Wang Jingmin was very naughty. He jumped back two steps, raised his lower eyelids, hooked the corners of his mouth, and stuck out his tongue at his sister.

Facing his younger brother's provocation, Wang Jingwen screamed angrily, stretched out her long legs and chased after him.

"Here comes the son-in-law, sit down." Ye Zhijuan heard the noise in the bedroom and walked out with a stack of paper in her hand. She ignored the quarreling siblings and directly let her son-in-law sit on the sofa.

"The manual you mentioned last time has been sorted out. The relevant department gave me a draft to read. I'm wondering if you can take a look at it first. If you have any opinions, write them down on a separate piece of paper. After you finish writing, paste it on Paste it on the page that needs to be revised." Ye Zhijuan said and handed the manuscript paper in her hand to her son-in-law.

"Is this appropriate? Do I need to keep it secret?" Although the idea of ​​the barefoot doctor's manual was proposed by Tang Zhitong, as a layman, Tang Zhitong felt guilty at this time.

There are many rules these days, especially those involving secrets. The Escort Department also has similar requirements. Tang Zhitong thinks this is a very good tradition, but somehow, when the tide of the times comes, vigilance is lowered, and the only thing left in the family is Dian Laodi was almost stolen from me when I was little.

"These are all things that need to be printed. Just don't spread them out for the time being. As the first person who proposed this idea, it is very appropriate for you to take a look." Ye Zhijuan cast an approving look at her son-in-law. She now had to admit that her daughter His vision is unique.

"Okay, then I'll take a look and give you feedback as soon as possible." Tang Zhitong then took the manuscript, a thick stack, all copied by hand, with neat handwriting. "Well, we'll see when we get home. Let's have dinner here today." Ye Zhijuan invited.

"No, Mom, if we don't go back, I'm afraid my mother will be waiting at home." Tang Zhitong found an excuse and declined. Now the ration is tight. As far as the relationship between the two families is concerned, if we eat here, my mother-in-law will definitely not accept food stamps. This is deficit.

"Can't we just make a phone call?" Ye Zhijuan did not adopt her son-in-law's idea and called her eldest daughter who was holding down Wang Jingmin and beating her. She said without hesitation: "Wenwen, we will beat you later. You go downstairs and hang up the phone with your mother-in-law. Just say we’ll eat here tonight.”

"Okay." Wang Jingwen agreed happily, put down her rolled-up sleeves, and nodded Wang Jingmin's head: "I'll take care of you when I get back!"

"Mom, are you my biological mother?" Wang Jingmin cried and complained to Ye Zhijuan.

"If I didn't hold the wrong child, I am your mother." Ye Zhijuan replied leisurely.

"Then why don't you give up and just let my sister beat me?" Wang Jingmin said angrily.

"If you don't provoke your sister, will she beat you? For such a big child, he still doesn't know how to talk well, so he should be beaten." Ye Zhijuan had no intention of persuading her, but felt that her daughter had done the right thing.

"Brother-in-law..." Wang Jingmin couldn't get any favors from his biological mother, so he turned around and wanted to get an explanation from Tang Zhitong.

"What are you talking about? I can't hear you. It seems it's time to cook. I'll go to the kitchen first." Tang Zhitong, a dead Taoist friend but not a poor Taoist, naturally couldn't get involved, so he said hello to Ye Zhijuan and went directly. kitchen.

Although Ye Zhijuan's level has gone up, the things in the kitchen have not increased as the level has increased. There are only two kinds of vegetables, potatoes and pumpkins, of which Wang Jingwen brought the pumpkins.

Tang Zhitong first heated up the steamed buns, then carefully washed a few potatoes under the tap, rubbed them vigorously, and after confirming that there was no dirt, cut them directly.

Due to variety reasons, the vast majority of potatoes nowadays are small potatoes, not much larger than eggs.

This kind of potato stew is very popular among chefs. Just cut it into quarters with two knives and throw it directly into the pot. Shredding is a little more troublesome.

Despite this, Tang Zhitong still chose to make hot and sour shredded potatoes, because the quantity is more than stewed potatoes, and it is easier to absorb the flavor and is easier to eat.

After a while, a pot of sticky hot and sour potato shreds came out of the pot. Wang Jingmin had already forgotten what happened just now, and walked into the kitchen after smelling the smell: "Brother-in-law, it smells so good!"

"I don't think it smells good, but the food is okay. The main thing is that the chili peppers are good." Tang Zhitong praised sincerely. The chili peppers may have been sent from the Wangfu's hometown office. They are strong enough. There is a choking smell when they are cooked. Tang Zhitong is so smoked. Sneeze twice.

"Brother-in-law, don't you want to make another one?" Wang Jingmin asked, pointing at the pumpkin.

"That's enough for today. If you don't have enough pickles, I'll make do with it. I'll make fish for you on Sunday." Tang Zhitong took out the dishes and had no intention of making another one.

"Okay." Wang Jingmin was a little disappointed. Children with bigger Douding are similar to Fengzhi, and they want to eat them all day long.

While eating, Tang Zhitong took out a mouthful of pine nuts and said he would send them over after they were dried and fried.

Ye Zhijuan didn't say anything, but Wang Jingmin was so greedy that he almost cried out.

The power supply has been unstable recently. When Tang Zhitong and Xiao Wang walked home, the street lights had been turned off. Fortunately, the moon was bright and the stars were thin, so the road could still be seen clearly.

When passing by some restaurants on Wangfujing Street that didn't require food stamps, Tang Zhitong took a look and saw that there were already people sitting on small benches or wearing clothes and leaning against the wall in line...

They are all just a grain of dust in the era. Those with greater ability may be considered as a grain of sand. In the face of difficulties, most people are not immune.

After returning home, classmate Xiao Wang simply washed up and asked, "Hey, do you want to sleep?"

"I'll read the manuscript for a while first, so I don't want to take my mother too long." Tang Zhitong pulled the lamp away and gave an apologetic smile in return.

"Okay, I'll stay with you." Xiao Wang didn't rush him, he took a book from the bookshelf and sat next to Tang Zhitong to enjoy the light.

Tang Zhitong didn't know which draft this was, but after browsing through it for ten lines at a glance, he discovered several problems.

The content is very detailed, the classification is very clear, and the language is very simple. Maybe because I am accustomed to it, the editor did not fully reflect the necessity of disinfection.

Tang Zhitong was very familiar with disinfection. When he was a child, he went to the village clinic to get injections. Even though there were not many patients, he still had to wait for the syringes and needles to be disinfected.

The sterilization equipment is a steamer. Put the yellowed glass injection and many needles in an aluminum fast food box. Place the fast food box open in the steamer and steam it over high heat for half an hour, and then the disinfection is complete.

There is only one syringe, but there are many needles. After each injection for a patient, the doctor will change a needle.

This is definitely not in compliance with the regulations, but this is the best effort that the village clinic can do.

Without emphasizing syringe disinfection, Tang Zhitong couldn't imagine what a barefoot doctor who knew nothing would do. After all, many diseases can be transmitted through blood, such as hepatitis B.

Producing manuals and training barefoot doctors is a great thing that benefits the country and the people. If many diseases are spread because of not paying attention to disinfection, then you are not a hero, but a sinner of the nation.

In addition, Tang Zhitong also discovered that there were no illustrations of herbal medicines in this edition of the manuscript. People who get the book may not be able to accurately identify the herbal medicines even if they know the characters.

Illustrations are still very necessary. Not only should they be placed, but they should also describe the growth environment of various herbs, approximate harvesting time, and how to prepare and process them. You can follow this book without knowing anything about medicine. The principle can cure the disease.

Tang Zhitong believes that there is a third shortcoming. This edition of the manuscript does not mention the conflicts and restraints of various drugs. If you just follow the diagram, there may be accidents caused by drugs that conflict with each other, which Tang Zhitong does not want to see.

After sorting out his thoughts, Tang Zhitong unscrewed the pen and wrote quickly on the letter paper.

After writing these three points, Tang Zhitong did not post them immediately. Instead, he tucked them into the manuscript and planned to go through them again tomorrow.

Before closing the manuscript, Tang Zhitong hesitated, then tore off a piece of letter paper and wrote a few words: Chicken blood therapy, use with caution, not recommended.

After doing this, Tang Zhitong glanced at his watch. It was already past eleven o'clock. He gently pushed Xiao Wang, who was leaning on his arm and feeling confused, and said, "It's getting late. Why don't you go to bed?"

"Have you finished writing? I don't know if your name will appear in the editor's list. I'll wait until it's printed. I'll have to buy a few copies for my collection." Classmate Xiao Wang was sleepy, rubbed his eyes, and yawned.

(End of this chapter)