Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Sure enough, Luan Feng and Jiang Min were so clever that Wan Feng said that you were so clever to smear the wall with dung, and they all went to the kang to study suit making.

Wan Feng saw that there was nothing wrong with him here, and said something I went out and walked out of Luan Feng's house and went straight to the brick and tile factory.

He hasn't been to the brick and tile factory for many days. The renovation project of the brick and tile factory should be completed. He will take a look at the brick and tile factory after the renovation.

Although it is almost time for work, the brick and tile factory is still in full swing, and the cement tile production of press water billet is busy, and you can feel the energetic atmosphere far away from Wanfeng.

Zhang Hai was like a landlord who was monitoring the work of long-time workers before liberation. Standing on the brick kiln with his back and looking down at the people working below, Zhang Hai was a bit majestic.

Wan Feng thinks that he should also be prestigious, at least not let Zhang Hai be alone.

The newly expanded brick kiln is twice as large as the original one. This time it looks a bit like a brick kiln, unlike the original earth kiln of a private house.

When I climbed up to the brick kiln Wanfeng, I regretted it. The newly expanded brick kiln has been installed in the kiln and burned. The temperature on the top of the brick kiln is close to 30 years.

Zhang Hai ran up here and stood there. Is there a bug in his belly or a brain disease?

Wan Feng felt that his head was not sick, so he ran off quickly.

Zhang Hai laughed at the brick kiln: "Why go down again? Custard is tender! I can't stand it for a while, it's in vain!"

You are in vain!

Wan Feng retorted below: "Uncle Zhang Hai, did your head burn out? Be careful that your job turned into grilled sausages. My aunt will find you a helper."

"There are so many chicks, we have something to say."

Zhang Hai turned over and jumped from the brick kiln and came to Wan Feng.

"Nephew, how is the expansion of the brick and tile factory this time?"

"Very good, it looks like that at least."

"Unexpectedly, in just a few months, the original wasteland here has now become the most active place for the Wahou team. What is even more unexpected is that this place carries all the hope of a better life for the Wa descendants."

"A small brick and tile factory has become all your hope, can you still be a little promising?" Wan Feng curled his lips.

Zhang Hai immediately came to the spirit: "Oh! Nephew, what do you mean by your words, do you still have money?"

"Have anyone in our team raised fish?"

Zhang Hai was taken aback: "A fish farmer? A fish farmer, let me think about it. The two brothers Wang Xiping worked in the Shangqiao Salt Farm before, and they seem to have raised fish."

"Don't seem like, I want accurate information."

"Wait, I'll go ask his son."

Zhang Hai got up and ran into the brick and tile factory before dragging out a man in his thirties.

"Er Gouzi's father is Wang Xiping, you can ask him."

This mature man, Wang Yuanman, is called Ergouzi because the second child in the ranking is called Ergouzi with his peers or elders.

Zhang Hai could call him the second dog, but Wanfeng could not call him, because he was short of seniority.

"Second Uncle, Uncle Zhang Hai said that the third grandfather used to raise fish in the salt farm when he was young?" As he said, he took out a box of unpacked labor cigarettes from his pocket, and took one out and spilled one.

Wang Yuanman said while lighting a cigarette: "When I was young, it was the first three or four years. This is not the case when the old man came back when the salt farm became yellow the year before. Fish farming is what happened before I came back. He and my second uncle They are all in the salt farm, and they have indeed raised fish."

Wan Feng came to be interested: "Have you heard the old man say what kind of fish he raises?"

"It's the messy fish in our river, like grass carp and crucian carp, there are also silver carp and carp, and there are natural trash fish inside, like white piaozi, willow root, fat head, sand snoring, and so on. The year is for the saltworks workers to celebrate the Chinese New Year."

"He said he never said where the fry came from?"

Trash fish are wild, but silver carp and carp need fry.

"Aquatic products company, what does the aquatic product company do not sell fish fry? I don't know these too well, you can ask my old man or my second largest."

Aquatic products companies do a lot of things, but they don’t specialize in selling fish fry.

Wan Feng nodded: "It seems that I should have time to chat with your old man."

Wang Yuanman went back to work.

Wan Feng and Zhang Hai squatted by the wall of the brick factory office, and Wan Feng took a small stick to paint on the ground.

"Nephew, what are you asking for fish farming?"

"Of course it's fish farming. I don't want to ask about it when I grow rice."

Zhang Hai began to think, and at the same time said to himself: "Raising fish? Are you talking about using duck bends?"

"There are other places you can do."

"Yawan is a good place, but the area is a little bigger and the area of ​​nearly 30 acres is a bit difficult to manage."

Is there such a large area? This Wanfeng really didn't prepare in his heart. He didn't look carefully at the beginning and thought it only had more than ten acres.

"It's not a problem if it's too big. We can leave one or two dams in the middle of the pond to leave a gate, and we can't separate it.

Zhang Hai slapped his thigh: "Yes! This is easy to manage. Since your nephew is thinking about this problem, I think I have some plans in my mind. UU read www.uukānshu.com and listen to it."

"Duck Bend needs to be dredged if you want to raise fish. The silt at the bottom of the pond may not be thick enough. When the water is low in winter, release all the water in the duck bend, clear the silt at the bottom of the pond, and then put it in the pond. A dam in Lilei separates the pond, and the dam has to be heightened on all sides to spread the slopes with stones to prevent the Yina River from flowing in. A dam with a minimum height of three meters is required to block the water on the other side of the Yina River, and a gate must be kept. "

About five or six years later, many shrimp pens were built along the coast of Heijiao. Wanfeng had just returned from Longjiang at that time and drove a tractor to send stones to the shrimp pens. He still had a deep understanding of the structure of the shrimp pens. of.

This is how shrimp circles are played.

Zhang Hai took a breath: "This project seems to be huge? How can we have so many people to do it? In winter, our brick and tile factory can't stop work."

This is also a problem, Wan Feng thought about it.

"At that time, let's see if we can contract it to other production teams. In the winter, I saw that the work in the production team is all work done by foreign workers. As long as we have the money I want to do, I can ask the brigade to come forward. …Wait! If we can let the brigade do volunteer work, what kind of scene do you think?"

"The whole brigade is concentrated in Duck Bend. If there are more people and more powerful, then it will be easy."

"Let's give gifts to the cadres of the brigade, I think it is feasible, we spent a small price to do big things, hehehe."

Zhang Hai looked at Wanfeng like a monster: "What's in your belly? It's a shame to be an official."

Be an official? Don't think anyone can be an official.

An official seal must be carried in the official fate. Wan Feng had counted his fate several times in his previous life, and there was no seal in his fate. There was nothing to do with being an official in his previous life and there would be no connection in this life.