Chapter 237
Then Lan Xi talked about the tools in detail, took out a pen and paper, and drew a simple drawing.

But Secretary Li carefully folded the blueprint and put it in his pocket, and then he chatted with Lan Xi like an ordinary elder.

"Comrade Zhang Lan, this matter is of great help to the commune. I will definitely report it to the higher authorities. This matter will definitely reward you, and you will never be allowed to hand over the blueprints for nothing."

Lan Xi didn't feel much. Since he took it out, he didn't think about hiding it. As for the reward, it's best to have it, and he wouldn't be too disappointed if he didn't have it.

"Thank you secretary. This is what I should do. It is mainly up to everyone. If there is no tractor, I can't think of this idea."

"When it comes to rewards, I just hope that the tools produced can be replaced with a new one for our village. After all, the tools in our village have broken down many times."

Secretary Li laughed loudly, "Don't worry, the tools will be made quickly, and the first one will be given to your village."

Zhang Xianmin next to him bared his teeth with a smile, "I really appreciate the commune."

Afterwards, Director Zhao was still talking to Lan Xi. Almost an hour later, Zhang Xianmin was ready to serve Secretary Li's meal. Unexpectedly, Secretary Li refused and took the two people around him back to the commune.

Lan Xi also went out with her, and then returned to Zhang's house.

When they got home, the whole family was waiting for Lan Xi to eat, and when they saw Lan Xi coming back, they started their late lunch today.

Lan Xi went to wash her hands, Yang Guilian's voice came from the kitchen, "Why did you come back so late, the captain asked you for something important, and this delayed dinner."

While wiping her hands, Lan Xi went to the kitchen to serve food, "Secretary Li from the commune came and asked about the wheat farming tools, and the team leader called me over."

Yang Guilian immediately became interested, "The big leaders of our commune are here, so don't say anything wrong."

Lan Xi shook her head, "Mom, don't worry, it's fine."

Yang Guilian still wanted to ask, but Zhang Jianye interrupted her, "Okay, Lan'er is hungry too, hurry up and eat, I have to go back to work."

"Okay, okay, I won't ask, let's eat quickly."

The family had a late lunch and didn't have much time to rest before going to work. Now that the weather is not as hot as summer, the starting time for work in the afternoon is naturally brought forward, and we have to go to work at one o'clock.

Lan Xi is still driving her tractor to work, and now more than half of the work is done, and the remaining time is only six or seven days.

And Lan Xi's invention of the Sowing Lou also produced five vehicles two days later, and Lan Xi came up with the name by chance.

Zhangjiacun got one right away. As for the other four Lanxis, I don't know how to divide them. The production of these cars is also an experiment, and then increase production according to the feedback.

However, several other villages responded well, and then increased production, and the planting of Zhangjia Village was also coming to an end, leading the other villages by seven or eight days, nearly half of the time.

And with the advent of Sowing Lou, Lan Xi's reputation has grown even bigger. Everyone knows that it was invented by the female tractor driver in Zhangjia Village.

Although everyone in Zhangjia Village knew Lan Xi to a certain extent and knew that she was very powerful now, when Lan Xi's name appeared on the commune's newspaper, and the team leader Zhang Xianmin told them that the Zhang Lan in the newspaper was the one from their village. Zhang Lan.

Only then did they know how powerful Lan Xi is now. They had never thought about such a thing as being published in the newspaper, but they didn't expect Lan Xi to do it easily.

Some of them didn't dare to say hello when they saw Lan Xi again, even if they spoke, they were not as unscrupulous as before. In their consciousness, Lan Xi was already far behind them, so their words were naturally a little strange.

Lan Xi was not affected. She didn't have many friends in the village to talk to. After all, girls her age were basically married or waiting to be married, and rarely came out.

As for some elders, they just meet and communicate with each other, and they haven’t spoken at other times. The main scope of activities is still at home.

The Zhang family was delighted. Zhang Jianye and Yang Guilian were still holding the newspaper with Lan Xi's name on it. Although they were illiterate, it did not hinder their enthusiasm. They asked Zhang Qing to read it to them, and finally put it away carefully.

Although he spends more time being praised outside, it has no effect on Lan Xi. After the wheat is sown, there is not much work to do.

However, this does not mean that it is easy. As winter enters, the brigade organizes people to dig river channels. In order to save more water in summer, it is necessary to dig reservoirs, as well as normal watering and dig river channels.

This is also a mandatory task. Each family must send one person, which is not considered centimeters, but it is a joint operation of the three nearby villages to manage a meal at noon.

Zhangjiacun, Songliu Village, and Zhujiazhuang, because the three villages are close to each other, can share a reservoir. Of course, each village is responsible for the river course.

Although the weather is getting colder, the people in the village are working very hotly. There is no excavator at this time, and the trenches are dug by manpower. The deep trenches are dug out by people with shovels. The soil that comes out is transported faster.

The Zhang family naturally needs to send someone out, because Lan Xi, a tractor driver, is also considered a quota, so the Zhang family naturally doesn't need to send out another person, but Zhang Jianye can't stay idle, and volunteered to dig the reservoir.

An angry Yang Guilian scolded him for his stubbornness. Although Zhang Jianye has always been in good health, digging the river is not an easy job. It is so hot in winter that he can take off his cotton jacket. How can ordinary people hold on.

Zhang Jianye thought that being idle was idle, he might as well dig a river channel and save a lunch.

Lan Xi didn't stop her either. People in this era are full of motivation and have a heart for the country, so when they can contribute, they basically won't refuse, otherwise they will feel guilty.

This is how the vigorous reservoir began. One family, even the captain’s family was no exception. There were hundreds of people in three villages. Three tractors were running with black smoke. The people below dug a dung basket, and then two people Then work together to lift the soil up, pour the soil on the trailer behind the tractor, and keep circulating.

The people below were sweating profusely, and had no intention of stopping. They shoveled and shoveled. While talking, they didn't stop working.

Naturally, Lan Xi could see Zhang Jianye's figure, who was having a hot fight with an uncle who lived next door. The heat was unbearable, and she took off the old cotton jacket on her body, carefully placed it in an open place, and then put it on her hands. After spitting twice, he picked up the shovel and started working again.

Lan Xi can see the people in Zhangjia Village, so she can naturally see the people in Songliu Village. Naturally, there is no figure of Song Wen. It is Song Hong, the eldest son of the Song family. Lan Xi still has some impressions, just a simple and honest An ordinary young man, but very different from Song Wen.

(End of this chapter)

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