Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

　　 Here, Wan Feng also made a supplement: "If we lack technical personnel for the sintering of red bricks, we can go to Gaoyang to invite a few masters."

　　 Wanfeng has a say. When many policies began to appear in rural areas after 1983, there will be a period of recovery in infrastructure construction, and many buildings will be launched. Even in the countryside around eight or six years, there was a trend of building new houses in large numbers, followed by the construction of large areas. Although there were some ups and downs in the middle, this trend continued until after 2010.

　　 But this Wanfeng can’t say, he can’t tell people that he came back thirty-eight years later!

　　 The meeting ended here. Before leaving, Zhang Hai also told Wan Feng to go to see the venue with him tomorrow.

　　 Wanfeng was full of unwillingness, but thinking that he would still have a share in the future, he had to agree.

　　 At midnight, it started to rain outside.

　　Wanfeng likes to rain, and somehow he feels particularly comfortable when it rains, even sleeping is very sweet.

　　 After opening my eyes at five o'clock in the morning, I realized that the rain outside was not only not small, but it turned into a torrential rain, which was heavier than the downpour.

　　 Xin said that this time I don’t have to go to see the venue.

　　 Unexpectedly, Zhang Hai, who was suffering from acute eye disease, ran from Xigouli to the east end at around seven o'clock, and could not help but walked out with Wanfeng.

　　 This is unlucky.

　　 Wanfeng wears a quilt that he has only seen in costume TV series, and wears a hat on his head.

　　 If he wears a knife around his waist, he can pretend to be a hero.

　　 The hat is not strict. It rains heavily outside, and it rains lightly inside. This is a bit sour and refreshing.

　　 "Uncle Zhang Hai, if I catch a cold, the team will pay for the medicine?"

　　 "Pay!"

　　 "What if you have a fever? What tuberculosis, gastric ulcers, etc. can be caused by the fever?"

　　 Zhang Hai became impatient: "Don't worry! Stay away, you can't die!"

　　 This is very reasonable, it's really far away! It's definitely not going to die.

　　 So, behind Zhang Hai, Wan Feng gave him a string of Martian letters: #￥%……*&*

　　 The people who went to see the venue are still those of yesterday.

　　 Probably, except for Wanfeng's fear of death, the rest of the people behind Wa are all warriors. People are rushing towards the field impassioned and only Wanfeng trembling behind.

　　 Maybe it is pitiful to see Wanfeng look like a wet chicken. When they walked to the venue Zhang Hai said they chose, the rain stopped.

　　 Wanfeng threw the hat on his head and the clothes on his body in one hand. It was very uncomfortable to wear this thing sinking on his body.

　　 The site chosen by Zhang Hai is at the end of Xigouli. Nanshan and Xishan may look unpleasant to each other here, so they meet together as soon as they turn, forming a mountain bend one mile in diameter.

　　 The mountain bend was originally land, and there was a stream on one side.

　　 may be because the soil here is too sticky, the land here is almost in a semi-abandoned state, but it is a good place to open a brick kiln.

　　 How sticky the clay is here, I don’t know which piece of clay the Jiefang shoes were soaked in the rain. Now my bare feet are sticking in the mud like a duck treading on the water.

　　 "Nephew! What do you think about this place, the clay here is very sticky and the burned bricks are guaranteed to be strong and the clay capacity here is enough to burn tens of millions of bricks."

　　 It is true that Wanfeng can't comment on the clay and topography here, but the road here is a big problem.

　　 "There seems to be no problem with soil, but the road here is a very serious problem. If there is no road, it doesn't make sense to burn how many bricks you have here."

　　 "The road is not a problem. We can take our time to repair it. Now let's discuss the specific location of the brick kiln and its size."

It took a long time for the specific location of the brick kiln to be determined, and it took more than an hour to finally determine it on the side of the mountain bend near the country road.

　　 The size of the brick kiln is much simpler.

　　Because it was crossing the river by feeling the stones, no one knew it well. For the sake of caution, a small six-hole brick kiln was designed, and of course the area for later expansion was also set aside.

　　The rest is to find someone to design the shape of the brick kiln and estimate the cost of building the kiln.

　　 This is nothing to do with Wanfeng.

　　 Zhang Hai wants to leave Wanfeng to eat at his house, and now it's only nine o'clock to eat a fart meal.

　　 Eating is not as good as a board and tongs to make Wanfeng happy.

　　 Wanfeng finally found his shoes out of the mud, and after rinsing them in the ditch, they put them so wet on their feet.

　　 I felt that it was not as good as barefoot and then took it off and carried it in my hand.

　　 Wanfeng carried Zhang Hai to the team department with his heels in his hand to get tools. When he walked past the door of Liang Wan's house, the voice of brother-in-law and brother-in-law flew out from the window of her house.

　　 The two heads of his two cheap sister-in-laws stick out from the window and smile flatly at Wan Feng, ignoring the scolding of the older sister behind them.

　　 Compared to the sugar cubes, the eldest sister's two scoldings seemed to be nonexistent.

　　 Now that Wanfeng had nothing on him, he had to lift up the shoes in his hand, and then ran away dingy.

　　 Wanfeng borrowed wrenches and pliers from the grain processing point of the Wahou team and returned to his grandmother's home, and spent the rest of the morning unloading the bicycle.

　　 One of the two curved rims is flat, and the other can only sell scrap. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

　　 Wanfeng gestured for a long time, and finally determined that with his own three melons and two dates, he couldn't clean up the car that was on the edge of the garbage dump.

　　 Although the big frame is very distorted, Wan Feng believes that a good car repairer can still pull it over.

　　 A bicycle has almost nothing left except the large shelf and the rim, only the shelf, the front fork, and the handlebar seat pedals.

　　 One of the pedals is also deformed.

　　 In this world, except that he still has confidence in this car, no one will have extravagant hopes for it.

　　 Wanfeng remembers that Gushan Supply and Marketing Cooperative has a car repair shop, which should be a department of the Supply and Marketing Cooperative, and they will surely be able to repair this bicycle.

　　 But the heavy rain last night, because the water level of the Na River must have risen, it is estimated that the river will not be able to pass, so we can only talk about it in two days.

　　 No hurry, anyway, there are still nearly two months before the summer vacation.

　　 For the students, Sunday seems to pass extremely fast, and they have to go to school again before they have all the fun.

　　 "I walk through the streets and alleys, and I sing as I walk, and I am so happy that I play the guitar ding-dong, playing the guitar ding-dong ding-dong, singing accompanies me on the road..."

　　 On Monday morning, Wan Feng carried his schoolbag and sang a small song and stepped into school.

　　 He is now a star-like character in the fifth grade, and his male and female classmates look at him enthusiastically.

　　 The male classmate looked at him enthusiastically because he defeated the two brothers Tan Chun in one fell swoop, and people still have the instinct to worship strength deep in their hearts.

　　 And the female classmate enthusiastically looked at him, except that he was more wise and martial artist, probably because of the villain book, and I promised that it was not because of his looks.

　　 Even though the people at that time didn't know what kind of animal the handsome guy was, they could still tell the difference when they were good-looking and ugly.