Uncle Sanhuo—" Li Suozi's daughter-in-law went up hotly and called out to one of his distant relatives, whose nickname was Mu Sanhuo, who was a barman in the forest farm.

At that time, the trees were cut down in winter, and after the wood was put down on the mountain, it was repaired, and it was dragged to the river with a wire rope, and then the wood was transported away along the river in the spring, which was called "putting the row".

When the wood arrives at the place, it has to be carried by people, some are lifted to the train skin, and some are stacked into wooden stacks several meters high, which the local people call "Guileng".

The barman is specialized in carrying wood, and there is generally a group of people who cooperate tacitly, called "a pair of shoulders".

The so-called "one shoulder" is ten people. Larger pieces of wood usually require eight people to lift, and another person needs to command the wrench and pull the wood, and another person holds a "bumper" to be responsible for rescuing the person who carries the wood in the event of an accident. Of course, if the wood is smaller, this "one shoulder" will be divided into two groups, and it will be carried by four people in a group to speed up the progress. This organization of labor, under the conditions of the time, was the most efficient.

The eight who lift the wood are divided into the head bar - the first two, the second bar, the third bar, and the tail bar, among which the most competitive is the second bar, and this Mu Sanhuo is the most outstanding second bar player in Sandaohezi.

Hearing that the fat man was chattering as soon as he got out of the car, and then saw that they must be from the mountain, he felt a little contemptible, so he took over the conversation: "The people who work in our forest farms are real men, and cutting trees and lifting bars are the work that only men with courage and strength can do." I heard that you should pick some mountain goods or something, that's the stuff of old ladies, and I'm embarrassed to talk about it here. ”

The fat man scratched his head and said: "I didn't recruit you and didn't provoke you, why did you come at me?" "But the fat man has always been more honest, so he just ignored it a few times.

Although Wang Sanpao was old, he took two big steps before he caught Mao Zi's spleen, stood in front of Mu Sanhuo, stared at his two big eyes and shouted: "This brother, cutting trees and lifting trees is also a skill, and that thing can't use the strength of the handle; If you really have the ability, go up the mountain to fight tigers and kill bears! ”

Perennial touching the barrel of the gun and fighting with wild animals, Wang Sanpao's body naturally exuded a murderous aura, Mu Sanhuo unconsciously took two steps back, and then felt very faceless, so he returned to the original place and jumped on the door: "If there is a seed, try to try Ba, it is a mule or a horse that has to be pulled out for a walk!" ”

Mules are a cross between horses and donkeys. and horses and donkeys and mules. Mainly caused by the difference between male and female. The appearance of a horse mule is similar to that of a horse. But the cart was still pulled, and the horse was left behind when he ran. That's why the common people often say, "It's the mule and the horse that pull it out."

"Third uncle. We're here to stroll around, we're here to work hard. "Fat people don't want to meet each other in general. Li Suozi's daughter-in-law didn't want to see the conflict between the two sides, so she hurriedly poked the lock twice. Li Suozi also dragged Wang Sanpao away.

As soon as I entered the tunzi, I was angry, and several people were a little unhappy on their faces. arrived at Mu Qingsong's house. I saw three large tiled houses...... The yard is neat and tidy. There are stacks of wood more than one meter above the height of Fangshan. They are all logs with a diameter of seventy or eighty centimeters.

Mu Qingsong and his wife had already greeted him with a smile. And a big black dog. Sarong threw herself into the arms of the lock daughter-in-law. This is what she has been feeding the earth since childhood. So it's very pro.

Go inside. The furniture is freshly grounded. Oily and shiny. A hairy young man was fiddling with a tape recorder. I saw the crowd come in. called "sister". Then he shouted to Li Suozi and shouted "brother-in-law".

Sit down and drink tea. The fat man picked up the tea bowl and drank two sips of water. Then he smiled and said, "Every family has a big house, and the house is really beautiful." There are basically no straw houses left. It's not a little bit stronger than our backers. ”

Mu Qingsong's boss brought a pot of melon seeds and a small pot of pine nuts: "When the forest is gone, it will be over, so my daughter will marry you." Her father said you have an exhibition. ”

The fat man looked at Mu Qingsong, and he felt a little more respect in his heart: It seems that there are people who understand this side of the forest farm.

"Uncle Mu, this trip is to recognize the door, and secondly, I heard that you have a lot of sika deer here, so let's see if you can help the sika deer in our deer farm mate." The fat man is not polite, and he explains the meaning straight to the point.

"That's no problem, our good relatives have formed-" Speaking of this, Uncle Mu also clicked his lips, a little smacked the taste, and couldn't help laughing.

This smile made his daughter's face flush with laughter, and she hurriedly ran to the outhouse to cook with her mother. The fat man also came back to his senses, scratched the back of his head, and looked at Li Suozi and smiled.

After lunch, Mu Qingsong led the fat man to the forest farm, and when they arrived at the place where the sika deer were raised, the fat man took a look, and saw that there were more than a dozen deer, and the big ones were tied to the trees with ropes, just like tethering cattle and horses.

The deer were also listless, lying lazily on the ground, and their fur was also prickly, and there was no intention of slipping and slippery.

"As soon as these things are spread, they will go to the fields to cause trouble, so they are simply tied here, and in the last few days, the big carts pulling wood in the province have pulled away several of them, saying that they are pulled back to eat meat." Mu Qingsong introduced the situation of the sika deer to the fat man.

The fat man secretly screamed in his heart that it was a pity: How can this sika deer eat meat, it seems that these plum blossoms

People serve them, and they don't treat them as good things at all.

Thinking of this, the fat man couldn't help but have a thought: "Uncle Mu, if you don't plan to raise it, you can simply sell it to us." ”

"I guess I can do it, and I only gave fifty yuan a head for those I took away in the last few days." Uncle Mu and their side, obviously have not yet developed the awareness of the breeding industry, from the treatment of sika deer can be seen, are not as good as their own pigs, pigs have to be fed several times a day.

The fat man couldn't help shaking his head, and he really sighed in his heart: the same thing, they hold it as a treasure over there, and they don't care about it at all, is this fate?

"Let's go, talk to the field manager to discuss this matter, I guess he won't be happy, these things, there are crops that don't eat grass, it's not worth it to send someone to raise them, put them back in the mountains, I think it's a pity." Uncle Mu is really enthusiastic, I don't know if he is enthusiastic about the fat man, or if he is happy to solve the trouble in the field.

The field manager was directing the loading of the wooden stacks over there, and a few people walked over. I saw a group of people carrying wood to the car, a group of eight people, a large iron hook more than two feet long was attached to the bottom of the wood, with a hemp rope sleeve tied to it, and a horizontal bar was passed through the middle, and the two of them were lifted on their shoulders in groups.

The barmen all raised their heads one by one, did not bend, did not tremble their legs, and walked forward steadily, and the one in front of the commander kept shouting the trumpet in his mouth to unify the pace: "Ha waist hanging!" ”

The wooden pole bearer shouted together: "Hi Yo Hi-" shouting such a high-pitched and vigorous and fast-paced trumpet, which is very enjoyable.

"Long waist!" — "Hey, hey! ”

"Let's go! - Hi Yo Hi - "

"Hold on to the bar! - Hi hi - "

"Don't worry! - Hi Yo Hi - "

"Hop on! - Hi Yo Hi - "

"Slow down! - Hi Yo Hi - "

The whole thing was lifted from the ground, stepped on the gangplank, and finally put down the wood, and it was done in one go, which was really hard. The big wood, some of which are about one meter in diameter, weigh more than two or three thousand catties.

A group of barmen, requiring a height and shortness, everyone plays with their lives, no one can hide the traitor, the more this thing hides the traitor, the more tired it is, the weight slides to your side, and it is easy to be dangerous.

If you can't control such a thick piece of wood, you can pay it off if you smash it. Especially when getting on the springboard, if the wooden bar is not well controlled, the balance is lost, and the wood sinks down and rolls, and the people over there shoot it, and the local people call it "patting the house sparrow".

If you think about it, such a big person, on the big wooden surface, is like taking a picture of a house sparrow. (The house finch is the old thief sparrow, generally this bird word is pronounced as the sound of "qiao", hehe)

It's the first time the fat man has seen the wood lifting, and when he hears the majestic horn, he also has a feeling of blood boiling, and if it is winter, he must be very energetic to see the scene of logging.

But soon this idea was suppressed again, although the scene of cutting down trees was magnificent, but in the fat man's opinion, it was a kind of torture at all, which just contradicted the protection of Daqing Mountain that he had always advocated.

Looking at the busy figures in the forest farm, a feeling of suffocation once again swelled in the fat man's heart: judging from the era in which he lived, these people were not wrong, and perhaps, they were proud of the cause they were engaged in......

"Fat comrade, do you want to carry two pieces of wood to try." A rough voice suddenly came from beside him, it was Mu Sanhuo, and I saw the four of them, carrying a big wood seven or eight meters long, about half a meter in diameter, gently and skillfully loading it into the car.

The fat man was feeling panicked, a sense of resentment, nowhere to vent, just found a breakthrough, and nodded happily: "Cheng, let's feel it too!" ”

Mu Sanhuo and the others carried the wood into the car, and then came to the fat man: "Let's work together, carry a pole." He saw that the fat man was a little shorter than him, and when the time came, as long as he straightened his waist, the fat man would have to bear more than half of his strength.

The fat man did not squeak, and walked with them to the pile of wood with the iron hook. Mu Qingsong was a little worried: "Fatty, you haven't done this job, forget it." ”

"It's okay, if it doesn't work, I'll put it down." The fat man also had no smile on his face, this situation was born to him, it was really rare. Normally, this guy is happy.

"If you can't do it, speak as soon as possible, how can you put down the wood you lifted halfway, don't bother us at that time." Mu Sanhuo is even more energetic.

The fat man didn't want to look at him, and several people came to a wooden stack, and there was a big log on the ground, not too thick, and it looked like it was only a few hundred pounds.

After all, Mu Sanhuo is also worried about being implicated, this thing is not a joke, first get a light one, and try the fat man's catties.

Bang dang - the fat man threw the iron hook on the ground: "I will do this by myself, so as not to disturb everyone." ”

"You came by yourself, why did you come, carry it?" Mu Sanhuo's eyes widened, this piece of wood is five hundred catties to say the least, and it is by no means something that one person can shake.

"Try it, if you can't lift it again." The fat man stepped in front of the big log in a few steps, and then slowly bent down.