Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Who knows that this guy is not honest on his back, he is shaking and twisting, and he is also singing, singing that his sister is crying for his brother.

The hated Wan Feng really wanted to throw her into the water and let her cry in the water.

After passing He Wanfeng, he threw Luan Feng on the beach, and strode up the river embankment.

Luan Feng scrambled and chased after him.

As soon as the two of them walked to the gate of Xicheng's house, they saw two old Jiefang trucks coming from the south road leading to Xiaoshutun, the rear of which was filled with billowing dust and smoke.

Wan Feng immediately thought that it was Zhang Hai who had bought back the equipment from the brick factory.

"It must be the equipment that Zhang Hai bought, go and have a look."

Pulled his legs and ran to the ditch.

When Wan Feng and Luan Feng ran to the brick and tile factory out of breath, almost all the adults and children of the Wahou team gathered here.

In those days, even one car in the countryside would attract children to chase after it like crazy, let alone this time, two cars came all at once.

There is also a boom behind the cab of one of the cars, which has become a puzzle in the hearts of the children.

Wan Feng took a visual inspection of the machines on the truck. The billet cutting machine that could be pulled by two old Jiefang vehicles should be the smallest one, capable of cutting more than a thousand pieces of water billet in an hour.

It seems a little small.

But looking back at the small six-hole kiln, it was quite a match.

Zhang Hai ran back and forth with a red face, yelling loudly from time to time, and arranged for people to cook.

Wan Feng also smiled slightly when he saw Zhu Ping, and his eyes seemed to patrol the crowd inadvertently.

He must be looking for Jiang Xue, he must be hungry and thirsty after being away from home for seven or eight days.

One of the two Jiefang trucks carried a five-ton crane. It took about half an hour to unload the machines from the truck, and then it took another half an hour to hoist the machines to the front. Set up on the workbench.

Three workers came along with the car. When the crane hoisted the machine to the workbench, these workers began to install it.

Wan Feng just hid in the crowd and didn't move forward. At this time, he was useless, at best, he was just an audience member.

After all, the machine is small, and with the cooperation of the crane, the three workers installed it three times and two times until noon.

Zhang Hai took the workers and masters to dinner, and the electricians of the brigade took advantage of this time to connect the three-phase electricity to the machine.

After eating, I nervously started the test drive.

The billet cutter consists of two machines: a mixer and a billet cutter.

The mixer is responsible for mixing the clay and water and then transports them to the blank cutter through the auger, and the blank cutter cuts out pieces of water.

The test run of the machine is all normal, and the blanks cut out are very standard.

After cutting hundreds of pieces of blanks in a row without any problems, the transaction was considered complete, and those masters went back home.

After Zhang Hai sent those masters away, he pulled Wan Feng out from the crowd.

"Nephew! Now that there are machines, can we do it?"

"Cutting the water billets can be done. It is necessary to cut more water billets in advance to dry in the shade, but the water billets alone are useless. Without coal, these water billets cannot be turned into red bricks."

Zhang Hai slapped his head: "Forget about it, it's not a problem, I'll go to the commune tomorrow to find the leader."

"There is still cement! I guess Xiao Dexiang should send the mold tomorrow. It would be useless to have the mold without cement."

These are Zhang Hai's work, Wan Feng can't help.

"Okay, let's solve it together tomorrow."

If Zhang Hai goes crazy, he really has the energy not to hit the south wall and not turn back. He hurried to the commune early the next morning and hurried back at noon.

Xiao Dexiang delivered the mold in the afternoon of the next day, and Zhang Hai happened to come back for acceptance.

These have nothing to do with Wan Feng, he can't control anything at school.

How the commune supports village-run enterprises is unclear to Wan Feng.

After all, it was Zhang Hai who did not participate in this matter.

Anyway, the commune did its best to support it, because on Wednesday morning, both coal and cement entered the site of the brick and tile factory.

A total of five trucks of old-fashioned Jiefang trailers came, while only one truck of cement came, five tons.

The shelf life of cement is quite short, especially since the rainy season is coming soon, it will deteriorate and harden if it is stored too much.

So only five tons are needed, but these five tons of cement are enough for them to experiment with cement tiles.

Although the brick and tile factory had machinery and coal, it did not produce a single red brick, because the cut bricks were not yet ready to enter the kiln.

The water blanks cut out contain a lot of water. If the water is not evaporated to a certain extent, the red bricks fired after these water blanks enter the kiln are relatively soft, that is, the hardness is not enough.

If the hardness is not enough, is it still called a brick? Who would buy such bricks for use.

The drying machine in 1980 was just a legend. Even if it wasn't said that it was available in the market, the strength of Wahou Brick and Tile Factory would not be willing to pay for it.

Therefore these blanks just can only adopt ancient way, ventilate and dry in the shade.

The water blanks cut out of the machine are neatly stacked on the field, and a certain gap must be left between each water blank for ventilation, and the distance is usually about three centimeters.

The stack of water blanks is generally the height of six layers of water blanks. If the height is increased, the water blanks will be deformed due to the influence of gravity.

Then add straw curtains to block the direct sunlight and rain.

Usually, it takes five to seven days for these water blanks to dry to the extent of entering the kiln in summer with good weather, and ten days to half a month in winter.

As Wan Feng expected, this blank cutting machine can only cut out 1,100 pieces of water blanks in an hour, and only about 10,000 pieces of water blanks in a day.

The small six-hole kiln in Wahou can feed 60,000 blanks at a time, and the machine has to work ten hours a day for six days to fill a kiln.

But this is not a problem. It takes nearly a month for a brick to go out of the kiln from entering the kiln.

The machines behind the Tianwa rang almost from morning to night, making water billets at a rate of 10,000 per day.

The rest are experimenting with cement tiles with molds.

Today is June 11, 1980, Wednesday.

On Wednesday afternoon, the school was on holiday as usual, and Wan Feng suddenly felt a little bored after returning home from school, having lunch, and taking a shower in the river.

Feeling irritable and irritable, like grass growing, I don't know what sin I committed, and I think of Luan Feng.

It seems that I haven't seen this monkey for three days, should I go and see her?

This thought startled Wan Feng, how could he think of her? Did I fall in love with her?

This is not scientific!

In order to counteract this thought in his mind, Wan Feng began to enumerate the bad things about Luan Feng.

She is impulsive, rude, hot-tempered, and loves to touch him, pinches others, and has violent tendencies...

Huh! Why the more you say she's bad, the more you want to see her?

damn it! I was confused by her? No, in order to test whether he was confused by her, Wan Feng decided to go to see Luan Feng, and said to see how she was doing.

That's a good reason.