Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Motivation of the Descendants

"Looking for my dad, my dad hasn't come back yet. ”

As the head teacher, Zhou Xiaowen has to prepare for class after school, and it is normal to come back a little late.

Wan Feng said hello to Zhou Hongxuan's mother, handed over the gift to the other party, and played with Zhou Hongxuan and Mud in the yard.

He used mud to make things like tanks, cars, and warships, and slapped Zhou Hongxuan so happily.

When Zhou Xiaowen came back, it was already half past four in the afternoon.

Wan Feng didn't accept Zhou Xiaowen's invitation to enter the house, so he told him about the noon incident at the door.

There is no concealment, and it is completely honest.

"There's nothing wrong with you in this kind of thing, you should leave it to the school to deal with. ”

"Teacher, you have only been in the fifth grade as a class teacher, I am afraid that such a thing will have an impact on you, and Liu Shengan will definitely not say it himself. If we don't say it, no one will know, and if I want to suppress this matter, I can suppress it, but I can't hold it down, and then you can pretend to be confused now, and if you can't suppress it, you just say you don't know and it's over. ”

Zhou Xiaowen smiled: "You kid, you have a lot of ghosts... Ahh

Zhou Hongxuan came out of the house with a smile and chewing candy, still holding a small handful of sugar in his hand.

"Teacher, I'm leaving!" Wan Feng ran away after speaking, and disappeared into the street in the blink of an eye.

The fight was really silent, and the people in the fifth grade who knew about it were smart not to discuss it, and there was no news in the sixth grade.

Liu Shengan took two days off on the grounds of illness and did not go to school until the 30th.

Liu Shengan, Wan Feng, has some understanding, and this person is more insidious.

Wan Feng didn't think he would give up, but it was estimated that he would be a lot more honest in a short time.

Next semester, they will go to the commune middle school to study, as long as they endure more than a month, at least Wan Feng will not be out of sight and out of mind.

It will probably be tomorrow March to see this unhappy guy in the future, Wan Feng remembers that the sixth grade of Jiangwei School will be canceled in March next year, and Jiangwei School will become a real elementary school.

At that time, he will also go to the middle school of the Warriors Commune.

Two days before the arrival of June 1st, the people of Wa Hou completed the construction of the brick factory and brick kiln, and sorted out the site to be paved with a thick layer of sand, and even the road on the east side was repaired.

It can be said that the people of Wa Hou are desperate to see a happy life one day earlier, and the entire Jiangwei School Sports Meeting, the entire Jiangwei Brigade, the Wahou Squad is the only team that did not go on vacation to watch the sports meeting.

During the sports meeting, Wan Feng didn't see the people behind the depression, and they were cleaning up.

When Zhu Ping told Wan Feng the news on the night of the 29th, he still didn't believe it.

Isn't that too fast?

It only took more than a month from the time the plan was made to the completion of the construction of the site, and this is complete?

So at noon the next day, he rode to the venue to take a look.

At noon, the site was empty, in the center of the site a 30-meter-long, eight-meter-wide, two-meter-high factory building has been built, bluestone foundation to the lower edge of the window, in architectural terms called Xiaoping. The green bricks on the small flat are mixed with stones to the top, and the roof is still straw for the time being, and the tiles will be replaced after the tiles are released in the future.

The factory building was already quite magnificent at that level, and compared with its grandeur, the six-hole brick kiln looked much shabby.

Compared with the brick kilns with a huge area of more than a dozen holes that Wan Feng has seen in later generations, the six-hole brick kilns are too small.

The brick kiln, which is less than 10 meters long and wide, is not majestic compared with the cement brick and tile factory not far away, but is still like a gas bag.

This is an oval shape of the wheel kiln, in the future, the water billet will enter the brick kiln from the six holes to palletize, after the brick blank is full of sealed kiln, it is fired by the media port on the top of the kiln, each hole can burn 10,000 red bricks, and the time required to be fired is about 25 days out of the kiln.

That is to say, this six-hole kiln can fire 60,000 red bricks a month.

At that time, the price of bricks was three to four cents, and this kiln could produce a gross profit of 2,000 yuan a month, and the net profit depended on the cost.

The venue was covered with a layer of white fine sand, and Wan Feng swept it with his feet, and the fine sand was half an inch thick.

How many wagons do you need to haul sand in a horse-drawn cart? No wonder there is a lot less sand that has accumulated near the old crossing for I don't know how many years.

Someone came on a bicycle in the distance, and it could be seen from afar that it was Zhang Hai.

Zhang Hai laughed from afar: "How about nephew, our speed is okay, right?"

"Uncle Zhang Hai, you don't need to work so hard, this hot day will kill people with this labor intensity!"

"How can you live a good life if you don't work hard! Don't you see how many singles there are in the queen? Don't you see how many people are circling around Liang Wan's two sisters-in-law? They are even more anxious for me, and when the girls hear that they will not even see the face of the queen of the depression, where will they have children without a wife? Where will they come from in the future without children? So we have to work hard, as long as we get the days prosperous, there will be girls who will have bread. ”

When Wan Feng heard this, he was immediately in awe, this strategic vision is not covered.

Zhang Hai served as a soldier in his early years, that is, only those who came down from the army had this kind of vigorous and resolute style.

"Uncle Zhang Hai, what kind of soldier were you back then?"

"Navy!"

Navy: What was the country's navy like at that time in the '80s? Wan Feng tried hard to recall for a long time but didn't think of anything, the only thing he remembered was the Battle of Xisha, which was in the textbook.

"Boarding the ship or logistics?"

"Come on, our warship is the largest warship in the country. Zhang Hai's pride is beyond words.

Pull it down, the largest battleship in the seventies is estimated to be a gunboat of several hundred tons, which is also called a battleship?

If you tell him about the country's aircraft carriers at this time, talk about 052CD and 055 that has not yet entered service, I don't know if Zhang Hai will fly his eyeballs out?

Of course, this can't be said, even if Zhang Hai talks about it, he won't believe it, and he will brag if he doesn't get it.

Don't talk about him, Wan Feng remembered that when he imagined the size of the navy in 2003 fifteen years later, he didn't dare to imagine that the country's navy would develop like this in 2018.

"In the rainy season, I wonder if this land can withstand the torrential rain?" Wan Feng said worriedly.

"Guarantee that there is nothing to do, we have two inches of gravel under the area of the factory and the brick kiln, and then compact, no matter how heavy the rain is, there will be no problem in the area of the factory and the brick kiln. ”

Wan Feng finally had a deeper understanding of the motivation of the descendants of the depression and was convinced.

The quality and progress of this project is really indescribable.