Chapter 422: Competing

"Uncle Sanhuo--" Li Suozi's wife went up and called out warmly. The man was a distant relative of him, whose nickname was Mu Sanhuo, who was the leader of the forest farm.

The barber is responsible for carrying wood in the forest farm. At that time, trees were cut down in winter. After the wood was put down on the mountain, it was repaired and then used a wire rope to pull it to the riverside. When spring began, the wood was transported away along the river water. This was called "release".

When the wood reaches the place, it has to be carried by people. Some are carried on the train, and some are blocked into piles of wood several meters high. The locals call it "Guileng".

The gang hands are specialized in carrying wood, and there is usually a group of people who cooperate with each other and are called "a pair of shoulders".

The so-called "one shoulder" means ten people. For larger wood, eight people usually need to carry it. In addition, one person needs to command and pull the wood, and another person holds a "bumper". Once the person carrying the wood is in trouble, he will be responsible for the rescue. Of course, if the wood is smaller, the "one shoulder" will be divided into two groups, and it will be changed to four people to carry it in one group to speed up the progress. This kind of labor organization was the most efficient under the conditions at that time.

The eight people carrying the wood were divided into the head bar - the two people in the front, the second bar, the third bar, and the tail bar, the most competitive among them was the second bar, and this Mu Sanhuo was Sandaohezi's best second bar player.

When I heard the fat man get off the car, he was talking in a sensation. When I saw that they must have come from Shantun, I felt a little despised, so I took over the conversation: "The people who work in our forest farms are all real men. Cutting trees and plagiarism can only be done by men with courage and strength. I heard that you should pick some mountain goods, which are the things of the old women, and I am so embarrassed to talk about it here."

The fat man scratched his head and said to himself: "I didn't bother you, why did he come to me?" But the fat man was always honest, so he just yelled a few times and ignored him.

Although Wang Sanpao was old, he became angry with the Russian temper. He took two big steps forward, stood in front of Mu Sanhuo, stared at his two big eyes and shouted: "This brother, cutting trees and lifting trees is a skill. That thing will not move, just have the strength to do it; if you really have the ability, go up the mountain to fight tigers and kill bears!"

After touching the guns and fighting wild animals for many years, Wang Sanpao naturally showed a murderous aura. Mu Sanhuo took two steps back without realizing it, and then he realized that he was embarrassed. So he returned to his original place, with blue veins on his forehead: "If you have a habit, try it. If you have a mule or a horse, you have to take it out and walk it!"

Mules are hybrids of horses and donkeys, and they are divided into horses and mules and donkeys. They are mainly caused by different males and females. The appearance of horses and mules is similar to that of horses, but they can pull carts and grinds. As soon as they run, they are left behind by horses. Therefore, the common people often say, "It's a mule or a horse that leads it out and slips out."

"Uncle San, we are here to have a walk, not to compete." The fat man was unwilling to be aware of each other. Li Suozi's wife didn't want to see the conflict between the two sides, so she quickly poked Gu Suozi twice, and Li Suozi pulled Wang Sanpao away.

As soon as they entered the village, they were full of anger, and several people looked a little unhappy. When they arrived at Mu Qingsong's house, they saw three large tiled houses, with neat yards and piles of wood more than one meter high on the top of the house, all of which were logs with a diameter of seventy or eighty centimeters.

Mu Qingsong and his wife were already greeted with a smile, and there was also a big black dog, rushing to Suozi's wife's arms with joy. This was what she had been fed since she was a child, so she was very close.

When I entered the house, the furniture was newly made and shiny. A young man was fiddling with the tape recorder. When he saw everyone coming in, he called "sister", and then he called "brother-in-law" to Li Suozi.

Sitting down to drink tea, the fat man picked up the tea bowl and drank two sips of water, and then said with a smile: "The big houses of every household are so beautiful, there are basically no thatched houses. They are better than our Kuoshantun."

Mu Qingsong's boss brought a pot of melon seeds and a small pot of pine nuts: "When the forest is cut, it will be over, so my daughter will marry you. Her father said you have development."

The fat man looked at Mu Qingsong and felt a little more respect: It seems that there are people who understand the forest farm.

"Uncle Mu, this trip is a recognition gate, and I heard that you have a lot of sika deer, so I can see if you can match the sika deer in our deer farm." The fat man was not polite and explained his purpose straight to the point.

"It's okay, our good relatives are all formed-" Speaking of this, Uncle Mu also slaps his lips, feeling a little sniffed, and couldn't help laughing.

This smile made his daughter's face turn red, and she hurried to go to the outer room to cook with her mother. The fat man also came back to the smell, scratched the back of his head, and looked at Li Suozi and laughed.

After lunch, Mu Qingsong took the fat man and the others to the forest farm and arrived at the place where the sika deer was stocked. When the fat man looked, he saw more than a dozen deer, the big ones were tied to the tree with ropes, which was similar to tying a cow and a horse.

The deer were also listless, lying lazily on the ground, and its fur was also thorny, without any sign of being smooth and slippery.

"As soon as these things are spread out, they will go to various fields and cause trouble. They will simply tie them here. Over the days, several large trucks that have been pulled away from the province's wood, saying they are being taken back to eat meat." Mu Qingsong introduced the situation of the sika deer to the fat man.

The fat man secretly complained: How can these sika deer eat meat? It seems that these sika deer are not served by them, so they don’t treat them as fun at all.

Thinking of this, the fat man couldn't help but have a thought: "Uncle Mu, if you don't plan to raise it, you might as well sell it to us."

"I guess it will be successful. I only gave 50 yuan each of those I took away in a few days." Uncle Mu and the others obviously did not have the awareness of developing the breeding industry. From the treatment of sika deer, it can be seen that it is not as good as domestic pigs. They have to feed pigs several times a day.

The fat man couldn't help but shake his head, and he felt really moved: The same thing, they are holding it as treasures, and they don't care at all. Is this fate?

"Let's go, I'll discuss this with the manager. I guess he can't be happy. These things are not worth it if they have crops and don't eat grass. They have to send someone to raise them. They'll put them back in the mountains. I feel a pity." Uncle Mu was really enthusiastic. I don't know if it was enthusiastic about the fat guys and the others, or if I was happy to solve the troubles in the field.

The field manager was commanding the loading of the truck on the other side, and a few people walked over. A group of people were lifting the wood into the truck. Eight people were in groups of people, two feet long, and a large iron hook was placed on the bottom of the wood, with a hemp rope sleeve tied on it. A horizontal bar was passed through the middle, and two people were lifted on their shoulders in groups.

The barbarians raised their chests and raised their heads, not bent their waists and legs trembled, and walked forward steadily. The one who commanded in front kept shouting horns in their mouths, and came to unify their steps: "Hao, hey!"

The wooden barman hand followed and shouted, "Hi Yo-Hi--" It was very satisfying to shout such a high-pitched and thick, bright-tempo call.

"Let's get up!"——"Hi Yo-Hi!"

"Go in one step!—Hi Yo-Hi——”

"Hold on the baton!—Hi Yo-Hi—"

"Don't worry!—Hi Yo-Hi-"

"Just jump!—Hi Yo-Hi——"

"Let it go slowly!—Hi Yo-Hi—"

It was really powerful to lift the whole thing from the ground, step on the springboard, and finally put down the wood and complete it in one breath. Some of the big woods are about one meter in diameter and weigh more than two or three thousand kilograms.

A group of gangsters requires about the same height and height. Everyone is killed, and no one can hide the traitor. The more you hide the traitor, the more tired you are. The weight is slid towards you, and it is easy to cause danger.

If such a thick big wood cannot be controlled, it will be great if it hits the body. Especially when the springboard is on, if the wooden bar is not controlled well and the balance is lost, the wood will sink down and roll, and the people there will have to be photographed. This local person is called "Pai Jiaqi".

Think about it, such a big person, under a big wood, it looks like a domestic bird. (The domestic bird is a thief sparrow in the hometown. Generally, the word "生" is pronounced as "生", haha)

This is the first time that the fat man has seen a person carrying a wood. When he heard the majestic horn, he felt a little excited. If it was winter, it would be quite exciting to see the logging scene.

But soon this idea was suppressed again. Although the scene of cutting trees was magnificent, in the fat man's opinion, it was simply a torture, which was inconsistent with the protection of Daqingshan that he always advocated.

Looking at the busy figures in the forest farm, a feeling of depression once again surged in the fat man's heart: Judging from the era in which he lived, these people were not wrong, and perhaps they were proud of the career they were engaged in...

"Comrade Fat, do you want to carry two pieces of wood?" A rough voice suddenly came from beside him. It was Mu Sanhuo. The four of them were carrying a large piece of wood seven or eight meters long, with a diameter of about half a meter, and gently and skillfully loading it onto the car.

The fat man felt so nervous that he felt very resentful. He had nowhere to vent his anger. He just found a breakthrough, so he nodded happily: "It's true, let's feel it too!"

Mu Sanhuo and the others carried the wood into the car, and then came to the fat man: "We are together, carry a bar." He saw that the fat man was shorter than him. At that time, as long as he thrust his waist, the fat man would have to bear more than half of his strength.

The fat man didn't say anything, and walked with them to the wooden pile with the iron hook. Mu Qingsong was a little worried: "Fat man, you haven't done this job before, so forget it."

"It's okay, I'll let it go if I don't work." The fat man's face also disappeared. It's rare for him to happen. Usually, this guy is happy.

"If you can't do it, just talk as soon as possible. How can you put down the wood you lifted? Don't implicate us a few times then." Mu Sanhuo became even more excited.

The fat man didn't want to look at him directly. Several people came to a pile of wood. There was a large piece of wood on the ground, not too thick, and it looked like it was only a few hundred pounds.

After all, Mu Sanhuo was also worried about being implicated. This thing is not a joke. Just get it lighter and try the fat man's weight.

Bang--The fat man threw the iron hook on the ground: "I'll do this myself, so as not to implicate everyone."

"Come on your own, why do you come and carry it?" Mu Sanhuo's eyes widened. This wood was at least 500 kilograms, and it was definitely not something that could be shaken by one person.

"Try it, if you can't, you can lift it again." The fat man stepped in front of the big wood a few steps, and then slowly bent down.
Chapter completed!