Enter the era with your predecessor and become an educated youth

Chapter 70

The village head on the grain drying field was impassioned, but the group of gloomy clouds below were gloomy.

Everyone knows at this moment that the food is gone, and the food is their sky, the sky is falling, what can they do now.

"All of you cheer me up. It's not a famine season. There will always be relief food. Today I went to the commune to ask, and the director will distribute a batch of relief food to us."

The village chief yelled loudly, feeling guilty.

He doesn't know what the commune secretary's virtues are, so he can only hope that his conscience will shine.

It turned out that there was no relief food. Although there was relief food, it was a drop in the bucket, and the next thing to do was to rely on the food brought back by the two children of Li Dashuai and Zhuang Yiming.

Looking at the banker brigade full of desolation.

Yan Zaixi also felt sorry for her.

She also started working, and what everyone didn't expect was that she belonged to the tile-laying one!
A town not far away suffered no floods, only heavy rain.

And there is a brick and tile factory in that town, and in order to express their gratitude to comrades like them who have suffered, they are willing to sell tiles at a low price.

Therefore, many families with surplus want to take this opportunity to build brick houses.

However, there are also some families who are afraid of natural disasters and refuse to seriously repair the house, and only build a thatched hut.

And the tile workers who build tile houses are now a favorite.

It is generally said that women know what their men know, and Yan Zaixi belongs to that type.

Zhuang Yiming works in construction. She has seen many big projects. In Beijing, the most famous one is the courtyard house. She has seen many scenes where master craftsmen build tiles. In addition, Zhuang Yiming is a talker in front of her, so she still understands Little architectural common sense.

"You want to be a tiler?"

Gao Lengru Zhuang Jiajia was shocked, she looked at Yan Zaixi from the beginning to the end, and she didn't look like the material for this job.

I won't talk about being white and clean, and I'm not too skinny.

Yan Zaixi refused to accept, "Look."

Yan Zaixi took a strongman pose to show off his muscles.

Zhuang Jiajia squeezed slightly, Yan Zaixi's face was distorted in pain.

"It's really amazing."

Zhuang Jiajia was not without sarcasm.

Yan Zaixi rubbed his arms, "I really know how to build a tile house. If you don't believe me, I will use your house as an experiment."

"Take my house as an experiment? Huh?"

Zhuang Jiajia crossed her arms and raised her eyebrows.

"Yes."

Yan Zaixi showed his signature sweet smile.

"Ah."

"Are you okay~"

"Yan Zaixi!"

"Okay~"

Yan Zaixi blinked his big watery eyes and looked pitiful. Zhuang Jiajia coughed lightly and turned his head away, "I can only build my room first."

"Ok."

Yan Zaixi smiled without any objection.

Back at Zhuang Yiming's house, Yan Zaixi studied for the whole afternoon, Zhuang Yinong watched her busy, thinking about his elder brother's order in his heart, he walked up to him and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Make tile goo."

Yan Zaixi prepared a tile viscous agent and said, although building a tile house does not make money now, there are centimeters. Don’t underestimate the centimeters at this time, but there is food. Like building tiles, there are three meals a day. And some rice grains.

The rest are two meals.

"How could you do this?"

Zhuang Yinong didn't believe it at all.

Yan Zaixi rolled his eyes at him, "Why can't I know this?"

"It doesn't look like you know this."

Zhuang Yinong spoke directly.

Yan Zaixi was speechless, "I am good-looking, but I am not useless."

Zhuang Yinong felt like he was choking.

Yan Zaixi didn't bother to talk to the kid, so he squatted down and continued to do the work he should do. He would start laying tiles tomorrow.

Zhuang Yinong was beside her and watched her work in an orderly manner, it really seemed like that.

"That...how about I help you?"

Yan Zaixi squatted down and looked up at this awkward child, thinking that he would have someone below to pass the tiles to him tomorrow, so he didn't refuse.

"Row."

Zhuang Yinong was even more awkward now, and he didn't want to face her, so he went back to his room.

His house is one of the few that did not collapse.

So his room is fine.

The next day was bright, Yan Zaixi just woke up and opened the door when she heard a dark voice, which startled her.

Taking a closer look, I found out that it was Zhuang Yinong.

"Early in the morning, you startled me."

Zhuang Yinong waited impatiently, "It's so late now, why did you wake up?"

Yan Zaixi looked at the sky, it was beautiful, she was not blind, it was not yet dawn.

So I didn't bother to talk to the kid.

He calmly went to boil water, wash his face and brush his teeth, and ate Zhuang Yimei's breakfast.

Yan Zaixi, who had no sense of shame at first, suddenly felt very embarrassed.

Like a family, she gets up the latest.

Feeling guilty, he touched his nose and quickly finished a bowl of sticky rice porridge.

Hurry to help.

Zhuang Yinong followed closely behind.

The rice is actually from the pig farm. The pig farm has a high mountain and the flow of water is very good, so it has not been affected at all.

Therefore, Zhuang Yiming has all the food for cooking and emergency things there.

This time, people moved it down and used it.

However, for Yan Zaixi living in Zhuang Yiming's house, the villagers have a lot of criticisms, thinking that Yan Zaixi is another educated youth who insists on beauty and commits crimes.

Who doesn't know now, the house in the village belongs to Zhuang Yiming's family and is the most complete.

So Yan Zaixi's behavior caused her reputation to drop rapidly.

Yan Zaixi was not angry either, after all, except for the almost crumbling house, everyone else was sleeping in Datong bunk.

Yan Zaixi envied herself.

Can't blame others.

Ever since the village head knew that Yan Zaixi was going to build tiles, he was very worried, for fear that the children in this city would not understand the value of tiles and ruin this treasure for him.

But Yan Zaixi's next behavior surprised everyone, Zhuang Yinong climbed up the ladder below and gave her piles of passing tiles.

Yan Zaixi moves from left to right, and Zhuang Yinong moves with her.

In order to ensure the quality of the tiles, a slanted line is drawn from the ridge to the cornice, that is, the line is aligned with the lower right corner of the first tile under the ridge, and is aligned with the second tile in the second row and the third tile in the third row in sequence. , to the lower right corner of the cornice tile, all in a straight line.

Then lay and hang one by one from bottom to top, so that the tile ditch can be straight, neat and beautiful.

If you understand this thing, it's actually quite simple. If you don't understand it, you may be a little confused at the beginning, but it will be fine later.

Yan Zaixi's speed is not slow, and Zhuang Yinong's speed is even better.

He is a guy, although he is skinny, he is really quick at work.

Carrying tiles and climbing up and down ladders is not tiring at all, Yan Zaixi thinks it is really rare for a teenager to be a child.

It may be that the children of poor families in this era are already in charge of the family.

(End of this chapter)