Chapter 135: Feeding the Children
Or maybe he was thinking too complicated, and the villagers couldn't calculate it so clearly, but he had to figure it out, not to let people suffer, and not to let people take advantage, because the final amount of vermicelli was too large, and the average amount was also very large.
He, the initiator, has to solve the finishing work, otherwise no matter how much money he earns, in the end, he can't reasonably distribute it to the villagers, and then he will lose the meaning of making vermicelli.
Ten people earn 10 points, and five people earn 10 points, in the end the distribution of food is the same, the population of each household is different, the youth labor force is not the same, so how should it be dealt with is more reasonable, and this reasonableness also needs to consider other factors, not admit death.
Fang Dajun found that he was surrounded by himself, which was originally kind, but it seemed to be really complicated.
shook his head, and finally didn't have a clue, so he put it aside for the time being, and waited for someone to discuss it in the afternoon, and the candidate for the discussion was none other than Jinchi, because Jinchi does not earn work, and can look at the problem from the standpoint of a third party.
He himself is not a third party, because his ass has been crooked, crooked to the disadvantaged, and wants to give more money to those families who have more children and less work.
"Boom!"
The crusher roared loudly, this is an electric machine, because agricultural electricity is cheap, and the price of diesel is higher than electricity, agricultural electricity is only five cents a degree, but the living money is two cents and three, the county is cheaper, the city's living electricity is only two cents, and the capital's living electricity is only seven cents, the gap is too big, in the final analysis, the current power supply is insufficient, and small places can not enjoy the treatment of the capital.
The washed sweet potatoes are stuffed into a large iron funnel, and then poked into the funnel with bamboo roots, squeezing the sweet potatoes into the crushing channel below, and finally leaking out from another opening, washing with running water, and then filtering out the starch water.
And here in the afternoon, the starch will be precipitated, and the next morning the precipitated starch will be dried a little, and the vermicelli will be processed on the stove next to it, and finally it will be hung and dried.
It's very simple, and the manpower consumed is not large, and it can be made by hand if it is a little troublesome at home, such as what Fang Dajun made at home before, and the only ingredients used are a little salt, Ming Gong, and a little yam juice.
He has nothing to guide in the production process, some of them are held by the old mother, and the skillful movements can throw him out of N streets, and the current problem is still in the rationality of this distribution.
Then he went to Lianghe and the vermicelli field of the development brigade, and the situation was similar, the vermicelli was violently produced, and the difference was only the final drying, and many large empty rooms had been cleared out in the commune to hold and reserve vermicelli.
As soon as the yellow eel is finished, he has to think of a way to sell the noodles, he has already counted the four thousand catties in the early stage, and it will be shipped the day after tomorrow at the latest, and tomorrow he will arrange someone to go to Jing County to notify him, so that the cement will be sent over the day after tomorrow for trading.
Now that there is no cement, he didn't go to the cement factory, and it's not too late to wait for Ming'er to go.
I looked at my watch, I rushed to the elementary school before 12 o'clock, the boiler room here has been done, in fact, it is very simple, use refractory earth to code a stove out, not even steel, with a large pot lid woven out of a bamboo shell to cover it, this lunch box is placed in this big stove, but in order to improve efficiency, I bought a closed boiler, which is the core of the boiler room.
In fact, it is a bucket magnified many times, filled with water, below is a coal stove, boil the water, and then introduce the steam into the steam oven next to it, the steam inside the food steaming hot, because the children are bringing cooked food, so the fire consumption is not large, after the water is boiled, the gate is half closed, maintain a little fire power can always transport steam, and no one needs to take care of it, after having experience, boil the water a little time in advance.
Finally, the boiling water in the stove can be released, because it is closed and boiling, and it can be used not only for bathing and other uses, but also for people to drink. At noon, children can turn on the switch and let go of the water to drink, and in the afternoon they can also come to drink cold boiled water, which is many times stronger than drinking cold water.
Therefore, the appearance of this boiler room is definitely a great thing, every month, there will be a steamed meat to distribute to the children, which is the remaining money paid for the steamed rice, and the specific price has been negotiated last time.
When I arrived at the place, I first looked at the boiler room, although there were discrepancies with the memory, the effect was not discounted, no matter whether the white cat was a black cat, the one who could catch the mouse was a good cat.
In the teaching building, the sound of reading the ninety-nine multiplication formulas is coming out, one by one gets one, two two gets four, regardless of three, seven, twenty-one, uh!
Fang Dajun suddenly remembered that when he was a child, two periods of time, different childhood learning careers, the past was unbearable, and it was because of two reading memories that he was unwilling to continue studying.
I had a smile on my face, but I couldn't help but open the lid of the pot and look at the lunch box inside, but finally sighed, and looked at five boxes in succession, none of which were full of white rice, let alone meat, and even with a box there was only one nest in it, plus a little pickles, such a meal, it is no wonder that the height of the countryside generally can't keep up, and the nutrition can't keep up, and the height of the next generation will generally exceed that of the parents, not because the genes are good, but the nutrition is good.
The mood is a little heavy, there is still a lot of things he can do, not only to make money, but also to change the children's food, because he uses the resources of this area and the people here.
After thinking about it, I entered the canteen inside, and the situation was not much worse, the dishes had been fried, two large pots, one of which was a big cabbage for ten years, with some red peppers, which looked very delicious, but when you ate it, you will find that there is no oil and water, and it is completely boiled with water.
In the other pot is radish slivers, with soup, so that it is convenient for the children to make rice, and in the big bucket inside, there is rice soup, and there is a big spoon in it, for the children who arrive first to scoop the rice soup and drink.
As for the cook, it was Peng Chaoyuan's family, and as soon as he arrived, he immediately greeted him, "Director Fang, why are you here?" ”
Fang Dajun smiled, with his current identity, it was too easy to get a small guy's room, this Peng Shi was a little afraid of him, but he didn't come to find fault today, his original intention was to find Jinchi, but now he has to do something else.
"It's nothing, I just went to the vermicelli field of development, and I stopped by to have a look." He rides a bicycle that doesn't waste time going back and forth.
"What else is in the cafeteria, I personally pay for the children to add food!"
"Do you pay for it personally? It's not good. Peng Chaoyuan felt a little embarrassed, it was not appropriate to collect money, and he couldn't afford to lose money if he didn't collect money.
Fang Dajun said with a smile: "I can still afford this money, it's almost time for class to end, you look at the hour, there is something." ”
There are still ten minutes until twelve o'clock, and the noon break is an hour and a half, 35 minutes per class, four classes in the morning and two classes in the afternoon.
"There's no more food, only flour, and if you make steamed buns, you should give the whole soup." Peng Chaoyuan answered, there is indeed no other food, and the time is so short, it is too late.
"Cheng, then the whole soup, put more oil, don't save the soy sauce and chili, the amount is a little more, and finally you count it for me." Fang Dajun nodded, he also planned to eat here at noon.
The so-called slice soup, in fact, is a knife cut noodles, also known locally as "soup pot ba", the dough is combined, but when it is cut, it is a rough route, the palm is a big piece, the finger is also a piece, and it is made into a pot after thinning, and there is no need to pay attention to what thin strips are cut.
It is a fast dish, and the taste is also excellent, mixed with lard, chopped green onions, soy sauce, salt, chili noodles, and if there are large fatty slices of meat, it is the best.
followed the Peng Shi family and got busy, Fang Dajun watched for a while, dispersed the cigarette and was about to go upstairs, but at a glance he saw Jin Chi who was lecturing, so he had no choice but to wait until the end of the class, and he didn't go to find the two sisters, so as not to affect the class.
He doesn't care about his two sisters' grades, he likes to study, and if he doesn't like it, forget it, he comes to support him.
Taking advantage of this time, he began to line up the following schedule, forget it this afternoon, rest for half a day, Ming'er went to run a stone quarry, solve the matter of mining limestone, and then went to stare at the construction of the cement factory, personally run once, and then have experience in other factories in the future.
The shipment of honeycomb coal is also imminent, the preliminary work is almost done, and now the equipment is missing, that is, the crusher and the honeycomb coal molding machine, as for the rest of the raw materials are prepared by Han Mei, everything is carried out in an orderly manner. (To be continued.) )