Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

"Looking for my dad? My dad hasn't come back yet."

As the head teacher, Zhou Xiaowen has to prepare lessons after school, so it is normal to come back a little late.

Wan Feng said hello to Zhou Hongxuan's mother, handed the gift to each other and played with Zhou Hongxuan and Ni in the yard.

He used clay to make shapes such as tanks, cars, and warships, and slapped Zhou Hongxuan with joy.

It was already 4:30 in the afternoon when Zhou Xiaowen came back.

Wan Feng didn't accept Zhou Xiaowen's invitation to enter the house, so he told the story at noon at the door.

Not hiding anything, just telling the truth.

"You are not at fault for such a matter, it should be handed over to the school."

"Teacher, you've only been the head teacher in the fifth grade. I'm afraid that such a thing will affect you. Liu Sheng'an will definitely not say it by himself. If we don't say it, no one will know. I think this matter can be suppressed." Press it down, if you really can’t hold it down, you can pretend to be confused now, if you can’t hold it down, just say you don’t know and it’s over.”

Zhou Xiaowen smiled: "You kid, you are full of ghosts...ah! You bought candy for Zhou Hongxuan again?"

Zhou Hongxuan came out of the house chewing candy with a smile, still holding a small handful of candy in his hand.

"Teacher! I'm leaving!" Wan Feng ran away after speaking, and disappeared on the street in the blink of an eye.

The fight this time was really silent. People who knew about it in the fifth grade were smart enough not to discuss it, and there was no rumor about it in the sixth grade.

Liu Sheng'an took two days off due to illness, and didn't go to school until the 30th.

Liu Sheng'an, Wan Feng already had some understanding of this person, and this person was more insidious.

Wan Feng didn't think he would let it go, but he would probably be more honest in a short time.

They will go to the commune middle school next semester. As long as they get through this one month or so, at least Wan Feng will be out of sight and out of mind.

It will probably be March tomorrow before we see this unhappy guy again. Wan Feng remembers that in March next year, the sixth grade of Jiangwei School will be cancelled, and Jiangwei School will become a real elementary school.

At that time, he will also go to the Warriors Commune Middle School to study.

…

Wan Feng ignored the yearning of the Wa descendants for a happy life and the huge energy that burst forth from this yearning. Just two days before June 1st, the Wa descendants completed the brick and tile factory building and brick kiln with full of enthusiasm. The construction of the site was sorted out, a thick layer of sand was laid on the site, and even the road on the east side was repaired.

It can be said that the people of Wahou worked desperately to see a happy life one day earlier. The entire Jiangwei team of the Jiangwei school sports meeting was the only team that did not have a holiday to watch the sports meeting.

During the sports meeting, Wan Feng didn't see the people behind the depression, so they were cleaning up.

When Zhu Ping told Wan Feng the news on the night of the 29th, he still didn't believe it.

Is this speed too fast?

It only took more than a month from the formulation of the plan to the completion of the construction of the site. Is this completed?

So at noon the next day, he rode his bicycle to the venue to have a look.

At noon, the site was empty. In the center of the site, a factory building measuring 30 meters long, 8 meters wide, and 2.5 meters high had been built. On Xiaoping, green bricks are mixed with stones to the top, and the roof is still straw for the time being, and the tiles will be replaced when the tiles are released in the future.

The factory building was quite impressive at the time, but the six-hole brick kiln looked shabby compared to its grandeur.

Compared with the brick kilns with more than a dozen holes that Wan Feng had seen in later generations covering a huge area, the brick kiln with six holes was too small.

The brick kiln, which is less than ten meters long and wide, is not at all majestic compared to the cement brick factory buildings not far away, but looks like a doormat.

This is a round kiln with an oval shape. In the future, the water billets will enter the brick kiln for stacking through the six holes. After the bricks are filled and sealed,

It is fired by adding medium through the medium opening on the top of the kiln. Each hole can burn 10,000 red bricks, and it takes about 25 days to leave the kiln.

That is to say, the small six-hole kiln in Wahou can produce 60,000 red bricks a month.

At that time, the price of bricks was three to four cents a piece. This kiln can produce a gross profit of 2,000 yuan a month. As for the net profit, it depends on the cost.

The field was covered with a layer of fine white sand. Wan Feng swept it with his feet, and the fine sand was half an inch thick.

How much does it cost to use a horse-drawn cart to pull sand? No wonder the sand near the old crossing that has been silted up for many years has decreased a lot.

Someone came on a bicycle in the distance, and Zhang Hai could be seen from afar.

Zhang Hai laughed all the way: "How about nephew, is our speed okay?"

"Uncle Zhang Hai, you don't need to work so hard, you will die with such labor intensity in this hot day!"

"How can you live a good life if you don't work hard! Haven't you seen how many bachelors there are in Wahou? Haven't you seen how many people are surrounded by Liang Wan's two sisters-in-law! They are even more anxious about me, and the girl heard it. It’s about the people who don’t even see their faces, and who don’t have children without their wives? How can there be a future without children. So we must work hard, as long as we make our days prosperous, the girls who have bread will also some."

Wan Feng was immediately in awe when he heard this. This strategic vision is not a cover.

Zhang Hai was a soldier in his early years, that is to say, only those who have been in the army have such a vigorous and resolute style.

"Uncle Zhang Hai, what kind of soldier did you serve as?"

"navy!"

navy? What did the country's navy look like in the 1980s? Wan Feng tried his best to recall for a long time, but he couldn't think of anything. The only thing he remembered was the Xisha naval battle, which was mentioned in the textbook.

"Boarding or logistics?"

"Come on board, our warship is the largest warship in China." Zhang Hai's pride was beyond words.

Pull it down, the largest battleship in the 1970s was estimated to be a gunboat of several hundred tons, so it was also called a battleship?

If you tell him about the country's aircraft carrier at this time, talk about 052CD and the 055 that has not yet entered service, I wonder if Zhang Hai will fly his eyes out?

Of course, this cannot be said, even if Zhang Hai is told, he will not believe that if he fails, he will brag about it.

Not to mention him, Wan Feng remembers that when an ID called My Heart in Chaoda Forum imagined the size of the navy in fifteen years in 2003, he did not dare to imagine that the country’s navy would develop to what it is now in 2018.

"During the rainy season, I wonder if this place can withstand the torrential rain?" Wan Feng said worriedly, stomping his feet.

"I'm sure there's nothing wrong with it. Under the area of ​​the factory building and brick kiln, we put crushed stones two inches thick, and then compacted it. Even if it rains heavily, there will be no problems in the area of ​​the factory building and brick kiln."

ah? Is it still padded with stones to enter the underground? Wan Feng finally had a deeper understanding of the enthusiasm of Wa's descendants and was convinced.

The quality and progress of this project is really indescribable.