"Xiao Jun! In the afternoon, these little brothers will each give two cents to buy something to eat, and when the time comes, it will come out of my share, and your brother will not need money to read books in the future. ”

Wan Feng's decision drew cheers from the children.

Liang Wan's carriage came quickly, Wan Feng and they waited for about ten minutes, Liang Wan came with the carriage upside down, and Luan Feng sat on the carport.

After several people lifted the sewing machine into the carriage, Wan Feng and Xiao Jun waved goodbye.

"Is this the sewing machine you bought?" asked Liang Wan as he wrapped his rope around the sewing machine.

"What did I buy that thing for, I won't use it, it was Luan Feng who bought it, and her master contacted her. ”

After Xiao Jun and his group left, Liang Wan drove the carriage to pull the sewing machine back to Luan Feng's house and sent it to Luan Feng's house, and carried the machine into Luan Feng's room with Wan Feng and put it in the position that Luan Feng had already chosen.

With her own machine, Luan Feng's hair was excited and windless, her face was ruddy, and her eyes were full of autumn water, if it weren't for her mother, who was about to open a flower shop on her face, she would definitely nibble on Wan Feng's face as a watermelon.

At that time, there was a sewing machine in the countryside at home, which was an old face-saving thing, not to mention the fluffy and shining, and the toilet probably had to shine with it.

Luan Feng padded the four feet of the sewing machine until he was sure that the machine did not shake at all, and turned on the machine to actually operate.

"How's it going, is there anything wrong with it?"

"It's good, Xie..." Luan Feng swallowed the other Xie Zisheng back as soon as he saw Wan Feng's eyes.

This bastard is the most annoying thank you, and when he hears the thank word, he blackens his face and doesn't know what is wrong.

"Then you have to try to make clothes to pick up the work, it doesn't matter if you don't work, it's the off-season for making clothes, and when you are busy in the winter, wait for me to get some cloth tickets and pull some cloth for you to practice." ”

As soon as he said this, the radio box on the wall suddenly squeaked: "Jiangwei Brigade Radio Station, Jiangwei Brigade Radio Station, now broadcast notice, now broadcast notice, the brick kiln of the Wahou squad is out of the kiln today, and the comrades who have bricks and tiles will go to see it, and the brigade will buy bricks and tiles They promise to deliver them to their homes without money, and if you want it, go and see it." ”

Today is the day of the kiln, how can I forget.

He is the technical guide of the kiln and the kiln, and he can't do without him at this time.

The kiln is different from the kiln, there is no temperature limit for the kiln, but when the kiln is released, not only the temperature in the kiln is suffocating, but the bricks are like burning charcoal, which will burn people if they are not good.

"Luan Feng, I have to go to the brick kiln immediately when I get out of the kiln today, and I'm leaving. ”

Wan Feng rushed to the brick and tile factory as quickly as possible.

The brickyard is no different from a normal day, with no firecrackers or gongs and drums.

The brick kiln had ceased fire a few days earlier, and all the closed kiln doors were opened to allow air to dissipate the heat in the kiln.

The members of the club gathered in the shade of the cement tile factory, as if waiting to watch a play.

Wan Feng looked at the unobstructed sunlight in the sky, frowned, came to a kiln door, stretched his head in, and brushed the ground out.

The temperature in the brick kiln is at least thirty or forty degrees.

At noon when the sun is scorching the earth and the temperature in the brick kiln is at this temperature, it will be dangerous for the kiln to come out of the kiln.

Although the brick kiln has been extinguished for a few days and the wind has been ventilated, the temperature inside is still about 40 degrees or even higher, and the temperature of the brick itself is higher, which can reach 70 or 80 degrees, even if you wear gloves with rubber skin, your hands are hot.

Fat people are not suitable for this kind of goods, and if they don't get it right, they will faint in the kiln, and the most suitable thing for doing this kind of goods is a thin person and have a good heart.

Fortunately, there were few fat people in the 80s, and I couldn't find a fat person if I wanted to.

Although these people who came out of the kiln have been trained, it is the first time after all, and no one can predict what problems will occur.

Wan Feng found Zhang Hai: "It's not okay to get out of the kiln at noon, people won't be able to stand it, it's better to come out later, anyway, our small kiln is only 60,000 bricks, so don't worry." ”

Zhang Hai waved his hand: "It's okay, we rural people are not so squeamish." ”

It's not a squeamish problem.

Kiln is a hard job, usually no one is willing to do it, but it is precisely because no one is willing to do it that the treatment is also the highest, and the treatment given by the Wahou team to the kiln is double centimeters.

The people were picked out by Wan Feng, and they were all healthy and hard-working people in the Wahou team, so he had worked for two years and came out of the kiln, and he still understood what kind of people were capable and capable of doing well.

Like his brother-in-law Zhuping, this material is not this material, and his careless temperament can't do such a job.

Before the liberation, the kiln was called the back kiln, which was carried by people dozens of pieces at a time, and now of course there is no need to use it, and it is pulled by a car.

Several two-wheeled wooden carts with a wheel base of seventy or eighty centimeters wide can carry about 100 bricks in one car.

Zhang Hai said that rural people are not so squeamish, Wan Feng resolutely did not agree, must insist on entering the kiln after the temperature outside drops at five o'clock in the afternoon, these kilns are the first time out of the kiln, must give them a process of adaptation.

Their small brick kiln is only 60,000 bricks, not hundreds of thousands, and the four bricks out of the kiln will not take two days, so I am in a hurry.

Hearing that Wan Feng hadn't eaten yet, Zhang Hai asked people to send a few vegetable dumplings made of bud rice noodles, and Wan Feng held a bowl in one hand and ate while inspecting the tile making enterprises under the leadership of Zhu Ping.

More than 1,000 pieces of the two styles of tiles have now been produced each, and 10,000 pieces of cement bricks have been produced.

Wan Feng checked the quality of the tile, which was very good.

After a period of proficiency, the output and quality of cement tiles have been greatly improved.

"I said nephew, if we don't sell some products anymore, we won't have enough money, and the loan money will be almost used. Zhang Hai followed Wan Feng and kept nagging.

"It's not enough to refinance, as long as the commune supports what you're afraid of, the product will be sold sooner or later. ”

"It's more than 4,000 loans. ”

"Hehe, if you borrow another 4,000, it's over, if you can't, you can borrow 6,000 to make 10,000, it's easy to remember!"

Wan Feng's answer made Zhang Hai cry and laugh, easy to remember, indeed easy to remember, but don't you have to pay it back?

The first car of bricks came out of the brick kiln at 5:10 in the afternoon, even though the temperature outside has dropped, the first car of bricks out of the kiln is sweating profusely, and the first thing to do when they come out of the kiln is to find water to drink.

After coming out of the kiln, the bricks were stacked, Wan Feng picked up a piece and weighed it with his hands, and then picked up another brick and touched each other.

Two bricks collide and make a clanging sound.

From the analysis of the color and sound of the bricks, the quality of the bricks is still acceptable, even if it does not reach the level of first-class bricks, it is definitely higher than the second-class.

For the descendants of Wa who burned bricks for the first time, this is already quite good.