After discussing the matter of the pig farm with Lao An's father and son, the three of them drove back to the city, and along the way, Chen Hui was still immersed in the fear of studying baba every day in the future, with a face of grief and helplessness.

The five of them had dinner in the restaurant and returned to the electric community after seven o'clock, Xiaohong accompanied Chen Xiao home to report to his mother, and when he got home, the brother was already fighting around the TV.

The next day, Xiaowei and Xia Maosheng had breakfast and drove back to Dragon City.

When the car arrived in Sichuanzhou, Xia Maosheng went directly to the unit, Xiaowei wanted to give him some money, Xia Maosheng didn't ask for it, said that at the end of the year, he wanted to buy a house in the riverside garden, and Chen Hui also wanted to buy it, saying that it was two people who were neighbors, and I don't know what the two of them thought, one of the units was in Fengtian and the other was in Sichuanzhou, what should this neighbor do.

Back in Longcheng, Xiaowei drove directly to the bed sheet factory.

This is very simple, the factory that bought Jian'an was really rebuilt by Jian'an, the original things except for the three-story building and a few garages have been all picked up, the new wall is stacked with a red line map, and the original land that was thrown outside the barren land has been wrapped, the public wealth is rich, and it is fashionable to build a factory to throw some land or something outside, Xiaowei is reluctant.

The new fence is a circle, and the inside is much larger than the original, and it can be half an acre of land.

The bed sheet factory is next to the Daling River, not far from Chaoyang Bridge, this era Longcheng urban area is not big, Chaoyang Bridge has been out of the city for a few kilometers, but because this is the main highway, the roadside people are not rare.

Liu Hongliang was wearing a wicker helmet and squatting on the wall to smoke, and saw Xiaowei's car driving over and jumping down from the wall to stand on the side of the road.

Xiaowei stopped the car next to Liu Hongliang and asked, "What are you doing squatting here?"

Liu Hongliang pointed to the east and said, "What about the bridge over there, I have nothing to see." ”

Xiaowei lifted the car forward, leaned over to the side of the road and parked the car, threw Liu Hongliang a pack of cigarettes, opened a pack of cigarettes himself, lit one and asked, "What bridge to build?"

Liu Hongliang took the cigarette and opened the bag and said: "Just Chaoyang Bridge, it turns out that the old bridge is no longer moving, and it has been rebuilt, and the construction has started." ”

Xiao Wei stepped on the brick and looked at the wall, there were many people on the river, at both ends, and there were several boats in the middle of the river. Jumped down and asked, "So don't you want the old bridge?"

Liu Hong nodded a cigarette and shook his head and said: "I don't know, the bridge has been damaged by the water several times, and if it is too narrow, you can cross the bicycle, and someone has to be commanded at the head of the bridge every day. ”

There are a lot of things built in Little Japan in the Northeast, such as roads, railways, bridges, tunnels, turrets, bunkers, and many of the current cities were also built in Little Japan. The prefectures of Little Japan were larger than the cities, and many prefectures were established in the Tohoku region, most of which have been named to this day.

and Liu Hongliang walked around the courtyard, the deep well was the edge of the main building, sealed with an iron lid, Xiaowei asked, "Can this still be used?"

Liu Hongliang said: "Yes, just change the pump, the iron pipe inside should be fine, but if you want to use it, you still have to repair it." ”

The workers are divided into several parts, the ones who build the fermentation tanks, the ones who repair the sheds, the ones who renovate the warehouses of the main building, and the welders who weld the shelves in Zilala, here there are railings and columns and scaffolds plus the small doors of the pigpen, and the things to be welded can be a lot more serious, more than bricks and tiles. The drawings were given by a professor from the Agricultural University in Mukden, plus some comments from Lao An.

Xiaowei looked around and asked, "Where is the septic tank?"

Liu Hongliang said: "In the river loop below, the sedimentation tank of the original sheet factory has been repaired, and when the pig manure is cleared out and manure, that is, the dirty water is discharged into it, which is enough." ”

Xiaowei said: "What are you doing with manure?

Liu Hongliang said: "We don't need to do it ourselves, the farmers on the side want to do it, just let them do it themselves when the time comes, don't give him money in vain." ”

Xiao Wei frowned and said, "Whose idea is this?"

Liu Hongliang said: "A few days ago, when I was making a septic tank, the master said it, I went to the side to ask, and they also said they wanted it. ”

Xiaowei thought for a while and said: "I have to ask the experts about this, there is the phone number of the professor of the Agricultural University, right? Ask how to deal with pig manure, I remember that this thing kills the ground, how can it be fertilized again? Ask, if we can really fertilize the land, we can process it and sell it ourselves, five or six hundred pigs, this year is a lot, pigs can eat and pull." It's okay to spend a little bit of money on technology. ”

Liu Hongliang opened his mouth wide in surprise, the cigarette almost fell off, and he hurriedly took the cigarette into his hand and said, "No, right? You won't even let go of some pig dung?

Xiaowei said: "Ask me, how do you know if you don't try, don't you think it's just a little pig manure, a pig has to pull more than 2,000 or 3,000 kilograms of pig manure a year, is it a decimal? How many do we raise? Five or six hundred, you calculate it yourself, isn't it a good count?"

The cigarette in Liu Hongliang's mouth still fell to the ground, and the guy blinked his eyes and calculated in his heart and was shocked: "More than one million kilograms? Damn, is there so many? ”

Xiaowei asked: "Do you need to look at it here?" How did you drive here or did you come here?" He didn't look at the 100, usually Liu Hongliang drove this car.

Liu Hongliang was still there, shook his head and said, "I built an anche and came over, or I would have left early, so I don't have to watch." Let's go, I'll go back and call. ”

The two of them got in the car and turned around and walked towards the city, parking directly behind the hotel. The beginning of spring is warm, this area is more lively, but during this time, the middle of the snow dam is more muddy, and it seems that the cement floor must be played.

Liu Hongliang got out of the car and went to the hotel to make a call, Xiaowei went to the billiards hall and took a turn, the room was still noisy and smoky, and after a few words with Huang Laowu, Xiaowei couldn't stand it a little, and quickly said goodbye and ran out to the cake shop.

Hey, business is not bad today, there are five or six cakes on the counter, the smallest one is three or two, look at the pastry counter, the new varieties are already on sale, it seems to be okay. There are three more plastic steel tables and chairs on one side of the wall in the room, and here there is an old uncle sitting on a chair with his grandson, eating small pieces of cake and drinking hot fruits.

Coco Li was "making" a cake inside, and saw Xiaowei come in and quickly waved at him.

Xiao Wei pushed open the middle door and entered the back, and asked as he closed the door, "What's wrong?"

Li Wen jumped down from the small board standing and pointed out with a scraper and said, "That Baolilai closed today, and it was closed yesterday afternoon, do you think he is going to be yellow?"

Xiaowei was stunned for a moment and said, "No, it's only been open for a few days, and it's been less than a month." ”