After pressing down with both hands and signaling everyone to be quiet, Qian Hong continued to say: "Zhang Qiang, you take a few people to clean up the outside of the courtyard wall first, clean up the weeds and garbage within half a meter for me, don't stay nearby, and throw it into the big garbage heap in the south." ”

"Huh, that's too far, isn't it?" Zhang Qiang's face turned green directly.

"Don't complain about being tired, I have prepared a small cart for you, and it won't take three carts to finish. ”

"Well, okay then! You guys come with me. ”

"Ren Hongwei, you take a few people to clean the yard for me, I want it to be restored to its original state, don't fool around! I will shovel away the human shit and dog shit on the ground, and no garbage, sundries, broken bottles, or plastic bags will be left. ”

"Promise to complete the mission, come with me!"

"The rest follow me into the house to light a fire and stick the wall, and let's fight for a charge to end the battle. When there was a jingle of shovels and pickaxes at the scene, Qian Hong pressed the button of the tape recorder, and suddenly a song "The Most Glorious Labor" rang out.

"The sun is shining brightly, the rooster sings three times, the flowers wake up, the birds are busy grooming ......"

In the cheerful music, Qian Hong entered the brick house with 6-7 little hairy heads, which has changed a lot, and the building materials collected by Qian Hong in advance are stuffed inside, which at first glance looks very much like a huge warehouse, almost making people have nowhere to put their feet.

When Qian Hong lit the stove with broken wood and dry grass, Xiao Maotou, who followed him, had already brought a ladder and took out some flour, ready to make some paste when the water was hot, and then covered the entire wall of the house with newspapers according to Qian Hong's instructions.

It's the easiest alternative to painting the walls, and once the stove is baked, it will be completely dry in just a few hours, and when the time comes, any graffiti and dirt will be covered and you can move back in minutes.

More people is better, before ten o'clock Zhang Qiang's gang completed the task first, but Qian Hong immediately handed over the part of the wall to them, urging them to use a limited number of bricks to raise the courtyard wall, who called Zhang Qiang's subordinates There is a kid, his father is a mason in the factory, he knows more about these jobs, and he can be regarded as knowledgeable.

Waiting for Ren Hongwei and others to finally clean up the yard, Qian Hong took out the charcoal from the stove and lit a bonfire in a corner of the yard, it was almost the end of December, the ground in Heilongjiang was frozen as hard as ice, and there was a small white spot under a pickaxe.

However, Xiao Maotou is Xiao Maotou, their physical strength and patience are not enough to support such hard work, because of the obsession with the red and white machine, everyone gritted their teeth and persisted for several hours, but before noon, some people gave up, and more began to fish in troubled waters, stealing and playing tricks, dangling around with tools, but in fact there was no progress at all.

The walls of the three brick houses are only finished in one room, and then the efficiency of the work is miserable, in fact, even Qian Hong himself can't lift his tired arms, but there is still an alternative among the little hairy heads!

"Come on, everyone, it's almost finished, after it's done, let Qian Hong invite us to eat chicken legs!" Picking up the iron pickaxe in his hand, Ren Hongwei exerted his strength to eat, and only dug into it 3-4 cm deep on the burned ground, but Ren Hongwei was like a tireless machine, and after pulling out the iron pickaxe with difficulty, he came a second time.

"Hey, Ren Hongwei, what are you doing? What benefits did Brother Hong give you, why are you so desperate?" a ghostly kid came up and asked.

"Hey, hey, hey......" Ren Hongwei smiled without saying a word, and with a happy face, he ran to get two pieces of wood and threw them into the bonfire, expanding the fire so that the soil could melt faster.

After lunch, they will go directly to Qian Hong's house to play games, and Qian Hong, Zhang Qiang, and Ren Hongwei, the three almost paralyzed leaders, lay directly on the brick house and re-paved the paper on the kang, waiting for the arrival of the afternoon shift Xiao Maotou.

"No, my waist is going to break. Zhang Qiang hummed with his eyes half-closed.

"What a waste, look at me, it's fine, you just don't need exercise!Brother Hong, I'm fine, I'll do it in the afternoon, when are we going to eat?" put on a look of contempt, but Ren Hongwei followed up and asked.

"Wait, yesterday my mother steamed vegetable dumplings, cabbage and pork with sea rice, and I already asked Ma Ji to send it to us. Qian Hong, who was lying on the kang in a large font, replied that his house was the most important, and Qian Hong was also the most tired, and he was no longer willing to speak.

"No, I can't wait, I'm going home for dinner, there's no saliva in this place, my mouth is going to die. Under extreme fatigue, Zhang Qiang finally lost his temper, and the eldest son of the security section chief can persist to this part, which is already too much face.

"Let's go, I'll take you to find something to eat!" Qian Hong also struggled to sit up at this time, and made a solemn announcement, in order to maintain the momentum of the cadres around him, he could only find another way.

A few minutes later, in front of a row of coal sheds far away from the yard, Ren Hongwei looked around with a ghostly look, and after making sure that there was no one around, he immediately whistled, and then Qian Hong and Zhang Qiang came out, and they saw the contents of the coal shed along the small gap in a wooden door.

New Year's Day is approaching, and the Lunar New Year is not far away, so every shipbuilder has prepared some delicious food and drink, but in this era, refrigerators have not yet become popular, and many people put these New Year's goods directly into the coal shed, and as a result, they were targeted by Qian Hong.

"Why don't you pull it down, this is the shed of the deputy factory director's house, Qian Hong, you are too bold. Following Qian Hong's side, Zhang Qiang was no longer noisy and hungry, because he was really scared.

"It's okay! I'm so timid, I'm not here if it's not the deputy factory director, you look at how much delicious food there is in his shed. But Qian Hong replied indifferently.

"But are you really going to pick the lock? W-Isn't this a thief? My dad knows he's going to have to kill me. ”

"Hey, hey, who said to pick the lock, we Northeast children must learn to use nature. ”

After saying it quirkily, Qian Hong snatched the scarf on Zhang Qiang's neck, and then he held one end of the scarf in his hand, grabbed a handful of snow with the other hand and kept kneading it on the scarf, and the expression on his face was also grinning with ice.