Chapter 404: Overture of the Big Production

After several consecutive sunny days, there was finally a sign of spring returning to the earth. When I woke up in the morning, the fat man led Chou Chou to walk around. Now I can't run anymore, Chou Chou can only jump around in the back.

The fat man finally enjoyed the leisure of walking. He was reluctant to let him say Chou Chou Move, but Lao Yaozi and Wang Sanpao both advocated that he could not always lie down, so the fat man took it to walk slowly.

Looking into the distance, a piece of green has appeared on the hillside, but when we get closer, we can't see the grass showing its head. The grass looks close but it doesn't seem like this.

The mountains also turned green. After surviving the baptism of the severe winter, it will surely be another vibrant spring. The fat man now has some insights in his heart: the creatures on this land, who can survive through the severe heat and cold, are all good things.

When we returned to the village, Captain Li's voice came from the loudspeaker: "Please pay attention. Starting today, we will organize people to go to Nanwazi to reclaim land, mainly to reclaim rice fields. This year, the task of reclaiming 100 acres must be completed in the spring of this year, and then reclaiming them one after another at other times. Even if we are to reclaim 500 acres in three years, we must complete the task of reclaiming 500 acres in three years."

"Hehe, the large-scale production movement is about to begin." The fat man couldn't help but feel a little surprised. It was the first time that he had grown rice in Kuangshantun.

"The whole family has a strong laborer, and there are all ox plows and so on. They are all ready for shovels and so on. We can try to borrow all the rice this fall." Captain Li's words were quite inspiring.

The fat man thought about it: each one has a laborer, and there are dozens of people in total. Food, accommodation and other matters are all major issues, so I have to discuss it with the captain uncle.

Just as I was about to walk to the production team, I heard the loudspeaker ringing again: "Everyone brings fifty kilograms of food, and brings more dry vegetables and other things, let's work together; bring all the quilts and mattresses by themselves, so that we can stay on the horse rack at that time."

"Hehe, the arrangements are so thoughtful. I'll go home to prepare rations, and I have to prepare for 100 kilograms." The fat man knew that he had the experience of building a goose farm in Nanwazi before, and everyone had already had experience.

When I got home, I saw Xiaoyu and Ye Ying filling him with food. One bag of white flour and one bag of corn stubble, the amount must be more than one hundred kilograms. The fat man nodded: "You know me better."

"Who doesn't know you are a big bucket?" Ye Ying tied the bag with a hemp rope, and then said to the fat man with a smile.

The fat man coughed twice: "Little Yingzi, you'd better not laugh in the future. Thanks to his two eyebrows, otherwise he wouldn't be able to find any eyes when he smiled."

"That's better than you don't have eyebrows!" Ye Ying didn't let her go, so the two of them exposed each other's shortness. The fat man's eyebrows were burned out when he last put out the fire.

"Brother, take good care of myself." Dapengzi whispered. After getting married, her name for fat man did not change, and she still called him Big Brother.

The fat man yelled a few times and was about to get forward when he heard Ye Ying muttering: "Okay, I'll go into the house first. You two will be separated soon and say something thoughtful."

Then, he hummed, "A lover, when I send it to the west of the gate, I looked up and saw a pear seller..."

After breakfast, the fat man carried his luggage out. Benben and Dudu also carried a bag of food and followed the fat man swaying behind him. The flower-faced fox seemed to know that the fat man was going to Nanwazi, so he followed behind his butt. Anyway, Chou Chou could not move vigorously now, so the fat man decided to take it.

I saw a row of large carriages parked on the road, with war supplies, pots, pans, shovels, pickaxes, and wooden ropes, just like moving houses. In fact, it was similar, and I would have to work there in the future.

There were many old ox carts behind, with plowshares pulled on them. Every household was like sending their children to join the army, and the scene was extremely lively.

The owner of the car drove a small four-wheeler in front of the car, and Zhang Liang and others were sitting inside the car. There was also an old man with a half-big old man, who was an old rice-growing hand-held named He Mancang, who was just invited yesterday.

The fat man just came over and when he saw him, Zhang Liang laughed a few times: "Fat man, no wonder your village can make a fortune. Everyone is really motivated!"

"Well, it's like going to the battlefield." He Mancang nodded repeatedly, and smiled. There were more folds on his face, and his goatee beard was a casual and funny little old man.

The fat man pulled the car gang and jumped up, and the whole car slammed. This was not the end. Benben and Dudu also pulled the car gang and wanted to get up. However, they were not as clever as the fat man, and they couldn't get up no matter what he said, so they were so anxious that they kept whispering down.

"It's true that they are two stupid bears. Look at this attitude, it seems that they have to follow them." Everyone in the car was laughing. It's true, there is no sympathy at all.

The fat man thought that they were both very labor-intensive and might be able to help with the work when they were there. So he jumped out of the car and brought Benben and Dudu into the car.

This was the first time that the two black guys were doing four wheels, and they were squeezing hard inside. The fat guy sneered for a while, and then they all calmed down.

Then the fat man and He Mancang got up: "Uncle Mancang, do you think it's time to grow rice and raise fish?" In that era, the fat man had watched fish farming in rice fields online, so he thought about it. Nanwazi has rich fish and excellent water quality. Wouldn't it be better if he could kill two birds with one stone?

"I heard that there is something like this in the south, but we haven't tried it in the northeast." Old Man He was not sure, but after hearing what the fat man said, he was also thinking.

The fat man still has some theoretical knowledge, so he said excitedly: "It is a good thing to raise fish in rice fields. Fish can eat weeds in rice fields, and the excreted feces can provide fertilizer, interdependent and grow together."

Old Man He's eyes lit up: "Fatty, why did you do this before? They all have one set of things?"

"Haha, the fat man is just like this. He thinks beautifully, and he is good to do it. "Haha, it's good to do it." Boss Che knew about the fat man's problems. He had to do it on paper, and the specific ones had to be done by someone with practical experience.

"This is not easy, it's a commander." Old Man He likes the fat man: "Fat man, let's study hard and try to make this happen. You can promote it even when you return to our place."

"This must also be attended by the boss. He is a big expert in raising fish, so he can't be asked to hide in leisure." The fat man immediately recruited the boss again: "Uncle Boss, what's the best way to raise rice fields?"

"If you want to ask fish to eat weeds, it is best to raise grass roots. Carp kids also eat grass. However, when eating, it is hard to mix the water, and it will not be able to raise the same part as grass roots. In addition, loaches are also matched with mixed food, which should help eliminate some pests and other things." As soon as the fish was raised, the car owner immediately started talking.

The fat man slapped his thigh hard: "Sure, let's try these two things first. Uncle Boss, where can I get the fish fry?"

The owner of the car shook the four wheels, then sat in the driver's position, and stepped on the accelerator: "You don't have to worry about this." After that, the small four wheel drove out of Kaoshantun.

The four wheels suddenly started, Benben and Dudu were not prepared, and immediately rushed into the car like balls. If the fat man hadn't had his hands and eyes fast, the two guys would have hit the iron car gang. After this toss, both of them stopped with their little eyes.

The fox was still seeing a big scene, lying beside the fat man, looking ahead, his eyes blurred and deep. He had even done little jeep, let alone you, a little four-wheeler.

When we arrived at Nanwazi, the camp was not far north of Goose Farm. No. 10 was busy unloading the truck immediately. The owner of the car and Wang Sanpao began to distribute people, some of which were left with wooden racks, and most of them went to cut reeds.

The big tarpaulin was swung up, and the reeds fell to the ground one by one, then tied them up and transported them back, and started to weave them into reed curtains on the spot, and then put them on the wooden racks. The triangular horse racks were quickly set up one by one.

It’s so easy to work. Wang Sanpao led the people to build the pot. The bricks were all pulled by a car. There were two large iron pots printed with a hundred printed ones. Even the wind box was large, and the small ones could not be pulled at all.

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It is a rural habit that after buying an iron pot, it must be refined with animal fat. Generally, I am reluctant to use oil, so I use the skin and a little fat on it, which can not only remove rust, but also make the large iron pot smooth and smooth, making it easy to use.

Wang Sanpao took out the skin, threw it to the flower-faced fox, and then added water to brush the pot. He saw that the pot was already shiny and very smooth.

The fox smelled the flesh skin, then picked it up and ran to the goose farm, and quickly wandered back. It turned out that he was feeding the dog. This guy was sometimes very elusive in his work.

At around 3 o'clock in the afternoon, all the horse racks were put together, with a total of nearly forty. Looking around, they were golden. The reed curtains were pressed with soil at the bottom, and ropes were blocked in the middle, and stones were attached to both ends. So as not to overturn the reed curtains too much.

The exits of the horse racks face south, with reed curtains on them. They put the curtains on them when they go to bed at night. This was the first time Zhang Liang and the others were lucky enough to live in this place. They went in and tried it, and they all said it was quite warm.

The food there has been prepared. Li Liuye and Li Changjiang are fire-headed troops. Anyway, they are close to the goose farm, so they just gather together to have a meal together.

The first meal was pretty good, with the braised sorghum rice, and a soup and a dish. The soup was egg soup, with yellow egg flowers floating inside, and even a little green leaves on it. It was the mother-in-law who just appeared, and it was the most depressing thing to eat in spring.

The dishes are stewed with dried vegetables: dried eggplant, dried potatoes, dried melon strips, and stewed together. There are rare large pieces of meat, which people in the goose farm did not eat during the New Year. Those who work hard work have heavy salt and fat.

There was no table, there were a row of large wooden boards on the ground, which were cushioned more than a foot high a few meters. They sat in several rows, each carrying a large bowl, and there was a bowl of vegetables in the middle of the two of them. They all ate their own food. After dinner, they were hot and hot, drinking a bowl of egg soup was better than the food at home.

The fat man took the rice spoon and knocked on the edge of the pot: "Are you careful, our temporary production team will be officially established today. Let me say a few words first - what are you doing? You can't wait for a while to eat - but don't let go of the chopsticks, so I'll eat first, haha, I'll eat something affordable, keep the pot!"
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