After nuclear sewage, I can hear the voices of plants

Chapter 23 "The Resentful Zhao Dabai"

After washing hastily, Jiang Yan picked up the corn prepared by Gao Chou and put it into his mouth.

Sitting aside, Jiang Yan looked at Gao Chou in front of the pile of wood, with some appreciation in his eyes.

Although Gao Chou didn't know much, his advantage was his flexible mind, and he could learn the knowledge in the book instantly, which surprised Jiang Yan, who grew up in a civilized society.

What's more, the latter's motor nerves are also very developed. Long-term starvation has made the latter thin, but hidden under the clothes are muscles with obvious lines.

"good."

Appreciating Gao Chou's ability, Jiang Yan put down the corn cob in his hand and stretched out his hand to signal Zhao Dabai to come over. Jiang Yan picked up a wooden board and compared it.

Different from scalpers, the curved shaft plow used for Zhao Dabai needs to be customized according to the line of his back. Otherwise, it will not only injure Zhao Dabai, but also break due to uneven force during use.

Passing the pencil to Gao Chou, Jiang Yan picked up the wooden board and stood it up next to Zhao Dabai, then pressed the line of Zhao Dabai's back and drew a curved mark.

"OK."

When everything was ready, Jiang Yan picked up the hand saw and started cutting vigorously.

It didn't take too long for Jiang Yan to go from the wooden board to the wooden strips. He used sandpaper to polish the burrs on the wood. Jiang Yan looked at the parts on the floor and was very pleased.

"There's still one left to go." Gao Choubi on the side said to the pattern on the book.

"what?"

"Ploughshares."

Hearing these two words, Jiang Yan instantly realized that what was on the ground at this moment was only the main body of the wooden plow, but the key plowshares had not been cut out.

"This may not work with the saw blade." Looking at the pattern of the plowshare, Gao Chou said seriously.

The plowshare is not in the shape of a long strip, so the saw blade loses its effectiveness in this aspect. If you want to make a shovel-shaped plowshare, the best way is to take out the wood and plan it.

"Let me do it."

Looking at Gao Chou's arm, Jiang Yan picked up a wooden cube and sat on the tree trunk.

No matter what shape is needed, it needs to be cut first. Taking out a hand saw to cut out the rough shape, Jiang Yan walked into the storage room with the wood blank.

In the storage room, there is a workbench that Jiang Yan bought. It has not only fixtures but also various tools.

After fixing the wood blank, Jiang Yan took out a wooden knife and kept cutting and polishing it on the plowshare.

Hearing the noise from the storage room, Gao Chou came to his senses and walked to the stove to prepare for lunch.

He's not very good at cooking, but he can still make boiled corn and boiled potatoes that don't require hands.

The injuries on his body have improved a lot. Except for the bones, the bullet wound in the abdomen is no longer bleeding much.

Squatting down, Gao Chou threw the branch into the stove pit, then picked up the lighter in the living room and lit the stove pit.

The green smoke kept rising up the chimney. Gao Chou picked up a basin of water, poured it into the pot, and put some potatoes in it.

After finishing these tasks, Gao Chou weakly sat back on the chair. It took a lot of energy to recover, which made Gao Chou unable to work for too long. The wound on his abdomen began to hurt, causing beads of sweat to appear on Gao Chou's forehead.

Time passed by, the food on the stove was cooked, and the sound of metal colliding could be heard in the storage room.

"It's done!" The sudden voice suddenly woke up the sleepy Gao Chou, and he looked at the storage room expectantly.

Carrying a metal plow, Jiang Yan walked out with excitement on his face. Seeing Gao Chou waiting for him, Jiang Yan handed the plow to the latter.

"Take a look to see if it has this shape."

Holding it in his hand, Gao Chou kept comparing it with the pictures. After a moment, his face was full of surprise. The plowshare in his hand was exactly the same as in the picture.

"I used rivets to wrap the iron sheet. As long as it doesn't touch stones, it won't be a problem for a few years!" Jiang Yan said proudly, knocking on the metal part of the plow.

Satisfied, Gao Chou put the plow aside and pointed at the stove, indicating that lunch was ready.

Looking at the steaming stove, Jiang Yan was a little surprised that Gao Chou could actually cook. He didn't know what he could cook.

The moment she opened the lid of the pot, Jiang Yan's anticipation instantly calmed down. It turned out to be boiled corn and potatoes.

Along with the pickled mustard that Jiang Yan took out from the basement, Jiang Yan swallowed his lunch. Then, as if he was not satisfied, he tore open the package of the pickled mustard and licked all the sauce into his mouth.

After eating his lunch hastily, Jiang Yan started to assemble the Quyuanli with Gao Zhou. As the parts were assembled one by one, it took nearly an hour to finally complete the Quyuanli!
"Would you like to try it now?" Gao Chou asked tentatively while looking at the assembled Quyuanli.

Jiang Yan looked at Zhao Dabai, who was sleeping late, and then nodded excitedly.

Taking out a thick nylon rope from the storage room, Jiang Yan put it on the curved shaft plow, then kicked Zhao Dabai aside and hung the other end of the rope on the latter's shoulder.

"Hey, help me, turn the floor." Looking at the sleeping Zhao Dabai, Jiang Yan rubbed the latter's cheek.

Ignoring Zhao Dabai's reluctance, Jiang Yan took out a thick cotton pad and put it on Zhao Dabai's shoulders. The nylon rope would cause pain to Zhao Dabai, so some padding would be much better.

Putting the plowshare into the ground, Jiang Yan motioned for Zhao Dabai to move forward. As Zhao Dabai took a step, the ground beneath him was instantly turned over.

"Wow! It's so easy!"

Looking at Zhao Dabai in front of him, he seemed to be exerting little effort, which surprised Jiang Yan. Before, she was still worried about whether Zhao Dabai would be tired.

Just like that, the land plowing project began!
The Quyu plow was originally used for farming in paddy fields. The use of land may shorten the service life of the Quyu plow, but Jiang Yan really has no choice. At present, she only knows this method of farming.

In just an hour and a half, Zhao Dabai finished tidying up the land in the front yard. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and Jiang Yan looked at the setting sun with a satisfied expression.

"With this efficiency, the land in the backyard can be plowed the day after tomorrow."

Just as Jiang Yan said, with the emergence of the Quyuan plow, Jiang Yan spent three days finally finishing the land in the backyard.

Zhao Dabai, who had worked hard for four days, looked at Gao Chou with deep resentment.

After plowing the land, the next thing to do is to plant the seeds. The first batch of seeds have already germinated. If they are not planted quickly, these seeds will gradually wither due to lack of nutrients.

Realizing this, Jiang Yan got up early today, carried several pots of vegetable seeds, and walked into the front yard.

These vegetable seeds were all collected by Jiang Yan at the beginning, including some common rural vegetables such as beans, tomatoes, and cucumbers.

Taking out the shovel, Jiang Yan dug a small hole, then buried the prepared seeds in the soil, then covered it with a thin layer of soil, and then poured some well water.

Jiang Yan inserted bamboo poles into the dug holes in advance, so that when the seedlings grow up, they can be directly wrapped around the bamboo poles.

(End of this chapter)