Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 529 Transforming the Living Environment
At the end of July, the wheat fields were swaying. Although it had just rained, the waves of wheat were still surging wherever the wind passed.

Wan Feng stared at the wheat fields by the roadside as he walked. Today's wheat is not good. The ears of wheat seem not to be very big, but it is not bad either. It is just a normal year.

After this heavy rain, it is estimated that there will be no heavy rain for ten days and a half months. When the land cools down, it is time to harvest wheat.

After the wheat is flaked, and after a few days of drying, the Combine harvester pulled by the chain-track tractor will go into the ground to pick up the grain.

After collecting the grain in the front, someone in the back let go of the wasteland, that is, set the straw on fire and burned it.

Wheat straw has no economic value and cannot be used as firewood like soybean straw, so it can only be burned and used as plant ash.

Usually, the company hires some students who stay at home during the summer vacation. Of course, they must be older, because during the autumn harvest, there are no idlers in the company to do this, so they can only hire students.

After collecting and burning waste during the day, the tractor pulls the Wuhua plow to plow the land at night, and the plant ash is directly deducted into the field to become tomorrow's fertilizer.

Wan Feng misses the days of burning wasteland very much.

At first, each person in the company distributed a box of matches, and after lighting them on the wheat straw, they held the burning wheat straw with their hands and lit them one by one.

August is the hottest time, and the high temperature and the fire is a very painful thing.

But for students, these have been overcome, fun and money.

There are a few teenagers who don't like to kill and set fire...just kill.

Even though the little faces were red from being baked, they still enjoyed it.

Later, I don’t know who invented the method of using waste plastic belts to burn wasteland.

There are many machines in the company that use rubber belts, so they have accumulated a lot of them.

Cut off the rubber belt, light one end in the wheat field, and then people drag it slowly on the wheat straw.

People escaped from the fire in front and burned behind, black smoke billowed and flames shot up into the sky for a while.

In this way, people avoid the fate of being roasted by fire, and the work efficiency is greatly accelerated.

If you are lucky, you can even pick up the silly quail that was burned to death.

Quails are also quite weird, and I don't know what they are going to do when they get into the straw, and sometimes they are stupidly burned to death.

Although such things are rare, they do happen from time to time.

In two days, do you want to go to the fields with the students of the company to burn waste?

The company didn't pay attention to Wan Feng, who gave the piece of eighty cents a day, but it was still very tempting to be able to set fire unscrupulously.

How many times can a person's life be set on fire?

It was already eleven o'clock at noon when the father and son returned home. Zhu Min was deeply surprised that the father and son came back in such a short time and picked so many fungus.

It happened to be sunny outside, so Zhu Min immediately took the fungus to the garden outside to dry.

One hundred and twenty or thirty catties of fungus were dried in the sun and covered a large area, and it was really beautiful to shine in the sun after the rain.

After lunch, Jin Xingbin and Xu Jinguo mysteriously came to Wanfeng, saying that they were going to hunt Shanli and go to Dalinzibei Gangzi to steal plums.

Isn't this bullshit!

42 and the northwest of Dalinzi Brigade are surrounded by a small forest, and there are about a dozen wild sorbus trees in this forest.

It's just that the people here can't wait for the beans to rot, for fear that they won't be able to catch them when they are ripe, so they pick them back and put them in boxes for covering when they are only half ripe.

This kind of pear covered with raw pears is actually astringent and not delicious.

In his previous life, Wan Feng had also done such things with great pleasure, but now he has no interest.

As for plums, eat as little as possible, the words of burying dead people under plum trees should not have come out of thin air.

There is a family in the northernmost part of the Dalinzi North Gang. This family has a child who is about the same age as Wan Feng and the others. He should be named Wu Xiping. There are plum trees all around Wu Xiping's house, and most of them are yellow plums.

Wan Feng and the others had stolen many times back then, but Wu Xiping became their classmate in the end.

Since they became classmates, they didn't have to steal. When they were mature, Wu Xiping would pick a lot of plums for them to eat.

Anyway, you can't sell it for money, and if you don't eat it, it can only rot.

Wan Feng didn't agree to steal plums with them, nor did he agree to play ball. He wanted to design something in the afternoon.

"Dad, do you think it is possible to build a hut next to the wall outside our house?"

Wan Feng took Lao Tzu to the field, pointed to the field and said.

"A hut with a partition? Why a partition?"

"Moving the pot table to the door, wouldn't it save space inside? It's just right to create a small room with a small kang, and sleep with my brother in this room when I come back."

Wan Shuichang immediately became interested, which is a good idea.

He will be fifteen years old when he comes back next year, and it would be too inconvenient to sleep on the same kang with his parents.

Wan Shuichang found a meter stick to measure left and right.

"A second floor can be built on top of it, and a lot of things can be placed."

It is two meters high from the ground to the roof, and a second floor with a height of twenty to thirty centimeters can indeed hold a lot of things.

"How are the two floors separated?"

"You don't have to worry about this, I will solve it, where can I buy red bricks?"

It seems that there are no brick kilns nearby, and it is not easy to buy red bricks.

"To buy red bricks, you have to go to Hongermaoji."

Hongermaoji is the seat of Yanjiang Commune, which is a Russian name.

There are many Russian-style names along the Longjiang River, not to mention place names, but there are many Ermaozi.

Red and Maoji are 42 miles away from the [-]nd company, and if you want to buy bricks, you can only go to the tractor.

The company has two Dongfanghong 28 tractors, and the driver is named Sun and the other is Pan. It is not difficult to ask Wanfeng to move, but it must be approved by the maintenance company commander.

It's useless if the MC doesn't agree.

Wan Feng began to count the number of bricks in the partition wall and the kang, and after all the calculations, 1000 yuan of bricks would be useless no matter how they were pulled.

Brick will talk about it tomorrow, go to the carpenter first.

The carpenter's shop of the 42nd company is located in the field to the east of Wanfeng's house. There is a lonely house next to the well, and the carpenter's shop is passed by the carpenter's shop every day to carry water.

Wan Feng came to the carpenter's shop with a pole and a bucket, and brought some water back when he went back.

There are two carpenters in the 42 company, one surnamed Xu and the other surnamed Zhang. Carpenter Xu looks very much like You Benchang who played Jigong in the 80s, and he is always smiling.

Wan Feng explained his purpose of coming, a door that opened left and right, a small window, and a second floor.

These things don't need any good wood, Wan Feng's family still has some broken boards.

Wan Feng paid 30 yuan for these things, and invited two carpenters to come to his home to make them in his spare time at night.

The two carpenters, who had extra money to earn, naturally agreed and said they would go there tonight.

After finishing the doors, windows and the second floor, Wan Feng picked up the water and brought it home, and then he and his father turned over the broken boards and broken wooden squares.

Every family here is originally a timber production area, and every family wants to order boards and prescriptions, but they don't need to spend money to buy them.

After the father and father dug out these boards and squares from the mansion, they connected the lights outside and waited for the carpenter to come to work at night.

　The fifth watch is over!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)