The first rays of sunlight shone in through the wooden window in the early morning, and Wei Hang heard the sound of his mother urging him to get up, and then there was a slight breath of the little sister getting up.

Everyone has the gas to get up, especially women and children. I always play with my temper and so on, and I don't want to get up in bed. The most obvious thing is that some people have clearly set the alarm clock, but when the alarm clock rings, they vaguely feel the alarm clock, and a guy throws it away.

When I was young, Weihang also had such a situation. At that time, the old mother would always go into the room and shout to get up, although she nagged, she was not afraid. The most afraid is that Lao Tzu will come in and shout, once he shouts twice and can't get up, he will immediately calm his face, and the deterrent effect on the child is still quite great.

"Are you still used to sleeping?" Wei Hang came out of the room and saw Sun Xucheng and Fang Zhen finishing washing, ready to help prepare breakfast.

"It's okay! It's cool at night, much better than when we used to be in the army. Fang Zhen replied. Looking back on the days of military training, it is still a little unbearable, but it is very fulfilling and nostalgic.

Breakfast was shrimp porridge, which made Wei Hang and others have a great appetite. Especially Fang Zhen and Sun Xucheng, they ate several bowls in a row, and even said that they were delicious. The so-called: Rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, rely on the sea to eat the sea! The fishermen in the fishing village will always have all kinds of seafood on their tables.

"Eat more if it's delicious. "Mother Wei is very happy.

Before eight o'clock, the old village chief asked everyone to gather in the square, and everyone brought their own tools, hoes, stone hammers, shovels, etc. Although they are not farmers, these commonly used agricultural tools are generally available in the countryside.

This time the road was repaired, and Fang Zhen and others also participated, which made the villagers look more pleasing to the eye.

"Hey, do you still have this kind of stone in your village?" Sun Xucheng looked at a large stone roll not far away in amazement, probably with a diameter of one meter!

"It should be borrowed, there is no such thing in Tangjia Village. "Wei Hang knows very well that there is absolutely no such thing in his village.

Speaking of which, the stone is also a kind of agricultural tool, there are more in the northern countryside, cylindrical, there are holes at both ends, when used, a special square frame is used to set on the stone stone, dragged by livestock, because the size of the two ends is different, the work is to make a circular track to facilitate the rolling of the wheat that has been placed into a piece, the millet, so that the grain is separated from the ear. There are also places called reels.

This big stone rolled, but the village secretary got it back from a village ten kilometers away, and it was specially used to build roads, compacting the stone powder. Otherwise, relying on manpower to consolidate is laborious and cannot guarantee quality. As long as you drag a stone of this size back and forth a few times, it will be as strong as it is.

The idea was put forward by a village cadre, and it was immediately supported by everyone. Modern road construction has a similar machinery, which is a car pushing a huge iron wheel. But the "great god" couldn't be invited by Tangjia Village, so they could only be flexible.

Seeing that everyone is here, the old village chief and they don't delay time, as long as they work hard, one day is enough, after all, hundreds of people work together.

"Now they are divided into groups and are responsible for different tasks. The old village chief read out the plans of the village cadres and began to arrange work for everyone.

Basically, there are two groups, one responsible for the road surface and the other responsible for the drainage channels on both sides.

The drainage part is completed by twenty people, divided into two teams, and two captains are elected, each team completes the drainage on one side. This is very important, if the drainage work is not done well, no matter how good the road is, it will be in vain. On a rainy day, the road turns into a river.

The pavement part is divided into three teams, one team is responsible for leveling the road surface in advance, one team is responsible for spreading the stone powder pulled to the site, and the last team is responsible for tamping.

"Did you hear you clearly?" the village secretary shouted to everyone.

"Okay, let's start with a clear start!" the old village chief took the lead.

There are three cars that pull stone powder, all of which are invited from the surrounding villages, and they pay a lot of money.

The big scene of hundreds of people working together did not make Fang Zhen and the others feel novel, when they were in the army, they also worked together as a whole platoon and a whole company, and when they were in emergency rescue and disaster relief, it was even more exaggerated.

"The collapsed ones have to be cleaned, the canals have to be dug a little deeper, and the stones have to be built here......," the old village chief instructed the work on the spot. The village secretary led a group of cadres to work with the villagers.

"It doesn't seem like a good pressure like this!"

At this time, the team member in charge of compaction said to the old village chief. They saw that the middle of the road was okay, but the edges were more troublesome, it was impossible to be completely compacted, some stone dust was wasted, and after a long time, it would slowly loosen to the middle.

"What's the solution?" the old village chief also frowned. He turned his head and looked at an old man: "Foreman three, you are engaged in construction, what are your ideas?"

"It's not impossible, but it's expensive. You can paste it with cement on both sides, and the edges will be naturally firm. The old man wiped his sweat with a towel on his shoulder.

This old man is the most experienced old man in the village, and more than ninety percent of the houses in the village are from him, and he is also the number one person in the village. Because he ranks third, his peers are used to calling him the third foreman, and the young people call him Lao Zhang Gong, who is Zhang Xueru's third uncle.

This made the old village chief and others very difficult, it was not easy to do this step now, and it was impossible to raise money again.

Just when everyone was silent, Wei Hang's heart moved, and he came up with an idea: "You can dig a layer on the road surface where you want to pave stone powder, make a model out, and then pour the stone powder into it and tamp it, so you don't have to worry about the problems on both sides." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes lit up. It's a good idea, and although it takes a lot of work, it's better than paying a lot of money, at least that's what the villagers think.

"Okay, that's a great idea! You young people are still flexible. Old Zhang Gong applauded applauded.

"Of course, it's for us young people. A young man in the village said proudly.

Old Zhang Gong glared at him: "I didn't say that you have been doing construction with me for so long, but I haven't seen you make a good suggestion, and the door is uneven." ”

The boy immediately stopped eating and didn't dare to speak again. Lao Zhang Gong is his master, and he studied with him for almost a year, but he taught him a miserable lesson. This old guy is quite strict, and the slightest mistake will make him roar on the spot.

With a good idea, everyone quickly took action, and it was a lot better.

A lot of people is good to do, and in one morning, everyone repaired nearly three kilometers of road. At this rate, it would take another three hours to repair the almost five-kilometre stretch of road.

At noon, the women brought their meals and told everyone to rest and eat. Wei Hang and the others also hid in the shade of the tree to eat, they worked hard just now, but they didn't feel tired, he knew that this was all the credit of Haizhu. Even Cao Da and the others were a little surprised, and secretly said that this guy went to college or went to be a soldier before?

When everyone was resting, Weihang paid for Tang Tongming to pull a few big bags of watermelons over and invite everyone to eat watermelons.

"Eating watermelon on a hot day is really like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, cool!" a group of men ate it.

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