Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Busy Autumn

The militia didn't even go back after helping to transport the materials, and directly moved into Xilongzhuang with tents, explosives and other tools. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Although these militiamen are all professional veterans of the army, let them shoot and fire artillery, but they are dumbfounded when they fiddle with explosives, especially directional blasting according to what Zhang Wolf said, and they have not learned this knowledge in the army.

Those who will be targeted by the troops are all professionals, technical arms, and will not be easily discharged from the army.

Fortunately, Zhang Wolf is a reconnaissance background, although he is not as good as a professional demoman, but he can do it with it.

Zhang Wolf rushed to the militia camp, took several militia platoon commanders, drew lines along the mountain road, and fixed the cannon hole.

"From here to the mountain bag over there, draw a line, the innermost one is three meters deep, and gradually dive outward, according to the terrain, unified to a horizontal plane. Zhang Wolf pointed to the hillside and explained to several platoon commanders.

"That's it?" asked the militia platoon commander, confused.

"This is only the first blast, and when this blast is finished, the second precise directional blast can be carried out. Zhang Wolf patiently explained.

"There are also blast holes to be staggered in a plum blossom arrangement. Zhang Wolf explained again.

"What is the staggered plum blossom arrangement?" The militia platoon commander is from the field army, so he understands this.

"Forget it, you arrange for someone to bring lime, and I will mark all the points that need to be drilled with lime for you. Zhang Wolf patted his head and said helplessly.

Zhang Wolf led the militia platoon commander along the mountain road, according to the shape of the mountain, and scattered the innermost road edge on the hillside.

According to the blasting point of one meter, the position of the hole is sprinkled with lime.

The militia company did not have equipment for punching holes, so they had to rely on manual punching.

The laborers of the Dong family in Xilongzhuang were also all dispatched, using drills to dig out stone holes in the stones.

"Uncle Wolf, this is a three-meter-deep hole in the stone, not to mention that it can't be hit, it's too time-consuming, two people have to hit a hole for two days. Dong Shanzhu found Zhang Wolf and expressed his opinion.

"Yes!" Zhang Wolf patted his head.

At this time, Zhang Wolf realized that he had taken it for granted, there was no punching equipment, and it would take a day to drill a three-meter-deep hole in the stone by manpower, and seven or eight thousand holes would need to be punched according to a two-meter hole on a fifteen-kilometer mountain road.

More than 300 people hit 150 holes a day, and this has to be hit until when!

"Then how long does it take to make a hole of sixty or seventy centimeters?" asked if he didn't understand, Zhang Wolf never pretended to understand. I don't think it's a shame to ask someone for advice.

"Sixty or seventy centimeters, we can make three such holes in an hour. Dong Shanzhu thought for a while and replied.

Zhang Wolf breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and punched three holes of sixty or seventy centimeters in an hour, which is equivalent to two hours to make a hole three meters deep.

"Okay, let's start drilling holes from the innermost first, according to the fastest speed, a hole is fifty centimeters deep, and let's blast it in layers. ”

Zhang Wolf quickly changed the plan of opening the mountain, drilled shallow holes, and carried out layered blasting.

The problem of punching holes was solved, and the militia company and the Dong family were arranged to carry out the punching operation first, and Zhang Wolf rushed back to the greenhouse base.

There is still a group of people working over there, Zhang Wolf just took a look, and his heart was always unsteady.

The vegetable greenhouse is the cornerstone of his career, and if there is a problem in the greenhouse, it will not be in vain, and it will also affect his prestige in the village.

It's not easy to build prestige, but it's much easier to destroy.

Building roads, building greenhouses, and building pig farms are the three fires that Zhang Wolf returned to the village, and any one that can't be burned will affect his prestige.

This is not only his prestige in the village, but also the question of trust in front of the leaders.

In order to burn these three fires, Secretary Xu, Minister Wang, and Director Tong gave him a lot of support.

For his future plans, he had to make sure that all three fires could be lit and that they burned vigorously.

Coming to the base of the greenhouse, more than a dozen columns have been loaded in the greenhouse, Zhang Wolf walked over and shook it vigorously, the load was shallow, and it was a little shaky.

Zhang Wolf immediately called Zhang Jianjun over, "Jianjun can't do this, change to a longer wood, carry it deeper, and ensure that the column does not shake in the slightest." ”

"Knowing Uncle Wolf, what about these pillars?" Zhang Jianjun agreed.

"Unplug and reload!" Zhang Wolf said dryly.

"But it's ......already cut short," Zhang muttered.

"Stupid, you the fuck won't put this in the front?" Zhang scolded angrily.

"Oh! Zhang Jianjun touched his head and ran to arrange it.

"Come back, I'll tell you, I'll check it when I come back, that's how I checked. As he spoke, Zhang Wolf raised his leg and kicked the pillar down.

"As long as there is a shaking one, see if I don't beat your ass!" Zhang Wolf threatened.

"Uncle Wolf, don't worry, I promise that none of them are shaking!" Zhang Jianjun shuddered and hurriedly assured.

The shadow left in his heart when he was a child is too big, since Zhang Wolf practiced martial arts with his master, his strength is greater than that of ordinary older children, and children who are three or four years older than him can't beat him, plus his seniority is high, and he has been the king of children until he became a soldier.

Zhang Wolf has been a bold thief since he was a child, and he often drills into the mountains alone, all kinds of delicious wild fruits, and he never stingy when he listens to him, and he will share them with them.

The disobedient is really beaten, the key is that after Zhang Wolf beats him, he can't find the injury, but it hurts, and he can't sue his parents.

After explaining to Zhang Jianjun, he came to the place where Zhang Chenggong processed the wooden frame.

After watching it for a while, Zhang Wolf called Zhang Chenggong over and scolded him again, "Why are you doing this with such a dense wooden support? ”

"Uncle Wolf, aren't I afraid that the weight will not be enough?" Zhang Chenggong defended aggrievedly.

"How the hell did the hell die?" Zhang Wolf knocked Zhang Chenggong's head hard, "Stupid you're done, what kind of wood is this?"

"Birch, such a strip of wood, three centimeters can move the weight of a person. What are you worried about with the ten-centimeter wooden square?"

"And this is an eight-millimeter-thick glass, it's not as fragile as you think, just one meter apart!"

Birch is twice as hard as red pine, and iron birch is even harder than steel, which Zhang Wolf specially got instead of steel supports.

In later generations, greenhouses in the Northeast were built with steel brackets and tempered glass, which are now impossible for Zhang Wolf to buy with money.

He could only choose the hardest wood he could buy, birch.

"Oh! Zhang Chenggong scratched his head and arranged for someone to reprocess the wooden frame.

In fact, it's not that Zhang Jianjun and Zhang Chenggong are stupid, it's just that everyone has never seen the greenhouse, everything is crossing the river by feeling the stones, and it is inevitable that there will be such and such problems.

"Don't worry, wolf cub, everything has a skilled process. The fourth master saw that Zhang Wolf was angry, and came over to comfort him.

"Fourth master, I understand this truth, that is, I used to scold my soldiers, and I am used to scolding. Zhang Wolf touched his head and said with a smile.