Chapter 130: Rice Beater (2)
Yangjiawan has something new again!
This is another "explosive news" after Yang Zehua bought a black-and-white TV. The fields are chewing their tongues, Yang Aozi's family is finally a good person with good rewards, and the remittance orders sent from Haixi will arrive as scheduled every month, and now there is suddenly another tiled house, and people have speculated that Yang Aozi's adopted son Liu Fushun is coming back again? It wasn't until a truck from the county seat towed several giant machines to Shiqiao Township, and a few laborers invited by the women's director carried them back from Shiqiao back to the tall and airy tiled house, that people knew that Yang Qizi had made a "big move"!
The electric motor is not unusual, and there are several pumping machines driven by it in Yangjiawan. But what kind of high-tech is such a big motor, and those pig iron lumps with big buckets?
"This is an iron ox, tie this big lump with an electric motor, you can go to the field, you can plow the land!" Yang Zefu saw that there was a new gadget in the fourth brother's house, and went to see the excitement with the people in the village, and when he saw that everyone was confused, he took the initiative to be a "commentator".
"And where is the plowshare?" A voice asked.
Yang Zefu studied it up and down, "Here! He pointed to a place randomly. Also, this is a threshing machine, see that you don't have it, throw the grain handle into it, and the grain will come out of that end with a bang! After explaining the "cultivator", he pondered the "threshing machine" again!
"Your family went to plough the fields and there were four men carrying the cattle out? There is not a single household at the foot of the mountain, so you may not be able to pull electricity from the high-voltage line? This question made Yang Zefu sneak out of the crowd and go to the kitchen of the fourth brother's house to find food.
After a burst of laughter, Shufen led two technicians to the factory. Shufen struggled to climb onto the stone mill outside the factory, and there was a black pressure under her eyelids - people from several villages in Yangjiawan heard the news and rushed to see this "foreign machine".
"Ladies and gentlemen, these two big guys are rice beaters and flour grinders, with these two big lumps, the mill behind my house, and the mill under my feet are about to retire! In the past, you might spend a day grinding dozens of hundreds of catties of rice, but now if you pour the grain into this bucket, you will be able to produce a hundred catties of rice in less than ten minutes; There is also a flour grinder, you push some wheat flour to eat, first you have to grind off the skin, and then push it on the mill, now the same, the wheat is poured into my machine, and the flour of white flowers will come out in a ha'er. When the workers put the machine in order, we will tell you (try it), today you will see the excitement, tomorrow you will bring the millet and wheat at home to me to process......"
After Shufen finished speaking, she went to work with the workers, and everyone eagerly waited to verify whether the machine qì could be like what the women's director said, pour it into the millet and spit out the rice Because it was the weekend, Shufei and the eldest sister boiled a large bucket of eagle tea boiling water together, and the dozens of people who came poured a bowl first. Shufei also did not hesitate to move the family's desktop electric fan to the yard, although the wind blowing was negligible, but the swaying electric fan head was proudly announcing that Yang Jiawan's Yang Aozi was also going to modernize!
It's just that what everyone didn't expect was that the first to step into modernization was actually the lame Yang Shuzi. It stands to reason that one leg should walk slowly, but people "emancipate their minds, dare to think and dare to do"! This is summed up by Yang Zehua. The "head" of the village had just returned from Shiqiao, and he had contracted a section of the oil road to lay the foundation at Shiqiao, and when he heard that the fourth brother's family had done such a foreign thing, he also hurried back to join in the fun.
Yang Zehua asked Shufen to understand the function of this machine, and went straight back to his home at the foot of Mao'er Mountain, he turned on the speaker, popped a few times on the microphone wrapped in a red cloth, and then conveyed the instruction: "Please pay attention to all groups of villagers, please pay attention to all groups of villagers...... Yang Zegui's family in the fifth group of Yangjiawan Village has installed a rice beater and a flour grinding machine, which is more convenient and easy to use than mills and grinders. Villagers in nearby villages can also send them for processing when they hear the radio, and the price is the same! Address: Yang Zegui's house at the foot of Yantai Mountain, Yangjiawan Village. ...... hereby to" he paused, feeling that the words "hereby notified" were not appropriate here.
The loudspeakers connected to the various Yangjiawan village groups repeatedly broadcast this "advertisement", and more and more people came to see the excitement, and the Shufei sisters were very busy.
Some time ago, because of the voltage problem, Shufen asked the village and the township government for support, for this selfless "advanced element", the township government did not say a word, and arranged for the power supply station to build a transformer station behind Yang Zegui's house to ensure the voltage of Shufen's processing room.
Three hours have passed, and more than 100 people have poured into the dam, some of the villagers are standing on small benches carrying white rice, some children are riding on the necks of adults, and some simply carry dozens of catties of rice at home to "make a real yàn". The machine was carried into the processing room, and people also squeezed in; Those who were blocked outside also leaned on the door and the window and looked inside.
Guoqiang was sweating profusely, and he was busy helping the workers to pad the machine and lap the circuit. After a while, he came out of the factory and found Shufang, who was also busy: "You go back and take a look at the fish pond, observe the water temperature, and remember to turn on the aerator a few!" His family's fish pond has been stocked with fish fry, and the mighty "Autumn Tiger" worries him.
Shufenniang brought out a pot of porridge in a large wooden barrel, and asked Shufei to borrow some dishes and chopsticks from elsewhere to beckon these future customers to "take a break". And at the big table in the hall, they also prepared a relatively sumptuous lunch to entertain two workers from the county town and four or five laborers.
After lunch, Shufen climbed onto the stone mill again and loudly announced, "The installation of the machine is complete!" A few peasants, who had just been eager to try, took a few steps back from the crowd with a load of millet - if this "foreign trick" leaked, and the millet poured into the iron bucket spit out a pile of chaff, it would be a big loss!
Shufen smiled, this girl with a wig is still so beautiful! She stood in the middle of everyone, the sun shining on her injured face and the breeze blowing through her soft wig...... Our capable women's director, this moment is the focus of Yangjiawan, shining as dazzling as the sun!
Guoqiang picked up a load of millet that his father-in-law had prepared a long time ago into the factory, and Shufen continued: "Everyone counts the time together to see how long this hundred catties of millet can spit out rice?" Everyone held their breath, those who had watches rolled up their sleeves, and those who didn't have watches gathered together at the hands of others, waiting for the roaring machine to sound.
"Knock...... Boom...... "As the electric switch closes, the sound changes from slow to fast, the motor rotates rapidly, and the power transmitted by the belt drives the axle of the rice beater....... Guoqiang and the workers poured the millet into the bucket, and the sharp spot that was still bubbling in the middle quickly turned into a whirlpool, and the millet was quickly separated - the outlet on the left was golden bran, and the exit on the right was snow-white rice!
"I really spit out rice!" Guoqiang is like a child, dancing and cheering. The cheers soon spread from the factory to the dam, and everyone was boiling. After a while, the sound of the machine stopped, and the boiling also stopped abruptly, and the big guys thought that there was nothing wrong with it. Shufen stood on the grinding plate, watched her brother-in-law pick out the white grains of rice, and then announced loudly: "Eight minutes!" In eight minutes we beat a hundred pounds of millet! Listen to me, everyone will take it to my house this afternoon to beat rice, and they won't charge a penny! Tomorrow it will be charged by the pound! ”
The next jubilation resounded throughout Yangjiawan, and everyone was busy picking millet at home. The roar of the machine continued to sound late at night, and the three-kilowatt electric motor burned hot.
Yang was busy in the computer room with a wooden crutch. The operation of the machine was indeed very simple, and he soon became a skilled rice beater......