On the second day, Zhao Xiang slept soundly, faintly heard some sounds outside the house, opened the curtains and saw that there were villagers from five fields and six rivers standing in the courtyard.

It turned out that after the villagers ate yesterday's delicious meal, they always remembered Zhao Xiang's speech during the banquet: "I will try my best to help everyone live a better life, meals like this will become commonplace in the future!" ”

The content of the speech was simple, but the effect was so brutal that the villagers went back to discuss with their wives at the bedside: What kind of life was that?

And so a new day begins.

Pulling five tractor heads and related tools to the field, Zhao Xiang still became a mentor, after all, it is not difficult to drive a tractor to plow the land. It was only when he shook the starting lever with all his might, and the diesel engine started and broke out with a strange sudden sound, so the villagers around the watch ran to hide in the forest outside the field. Even Hei Niu, Xu Sande and Chen Hanlin, who had done the most preparations, although they were still standing in place, their legs and feet did not obey.

"I've said it several times, there will be a loud noise, this thing won't eat people, don't worry!"

He Defang, who withdrew seven or eight meters away, was very ashamed and hurriedly called the villagers back.

Zhao Xiang sat on the card seat hanging from the tractor head, hung up the gear, and ran two laps in the field to get used to it. After running two laps, there were only three people left in the field, namely Heiniu, Xu Sande and Chen Hanlin, so the villagers all hid in the forest and stretched their necks to watch.

The three of them hung up the plough and retreated to the ridge of the field.

After Zhao Xiang demonstrated twice and was addicted, he no longer had the idea of sitting on the chair. Bumps, in addition to bumps or bumps, vibrated and made the legs a little numb.

The tractor head carried a deep and long plow, and it was three plowshares and on a steel beam, and it could plough the land one meter wide at a time, and the depth reached a terrible forty centimeters. As the saying goes, "deep ploughing", deep ploughing is obviously necessary, which can turn the bottom soil to the top, so that a part of the fertile surface soil is buried in the ground, which is more conducive to the root growth of crops.

Zhao Xiang taught Hei Niu, Xu Sande and Chen Hanlin, and the demonstration was over. Originally, he wanted to teach everyone the skills of driving a tractor, but just now, the reaction of the villagers changed Zhao Xiang's mind. Instead of all the people willing, it is better to let these three become full-time drivers first.

The field in front of me has eight acres, which is a relatively large piece, but the black bull drove the tractor and drank all the way, and it took less than an hour to finish plowing.

This would have been unimaginable before.

Then he changed a piece of land, Xu Sande practiced, as for Chen Hanlin, forget it, his house needs professionals to operate. He didn't want to take pictures of the wood and bring it back to modern times for people to process. Besides, if you buy a bunch of woodworking tools, you can't let them stay in the photo forever and not use them.

Zhao Xiang announced in public that Hei Niu and Xu Sande had become the full-time drivers of Xiaozhishan, which aroused the envy of many villagers, and even a woman entangled her son in the ear and scolded: "You are two years older than Sandezi, where is your guts, you will not be seen when you suddenly appear, there is no shame!" ”

In fact, full-time drivers do not have any oil and water, at least in Zhao Xiang's planning, there is no oil and water, at best, it is a position with a "sense of honor", and the salary is ...... I'll talk about that later.

He Xiang was literate, so he became a registrar. Whoever hired an iron ox to plough a few acres of land, and how much diesel fuel was consumed, these are all to be recorded. The paper, pen and ink are all provided by Zhao Xiang, of course, it is not a conventional brush, but a hose pen, and the words are small when written. Naturally, the paper is not rice paper, and it is directly on A4 paper.

I also wanted to put a small desk on a bed*, but He Defang was really embarrassed to take it. The process is very clear: two large barrels of oil are placed in He's house, and those who want to land land are looking for He Defang to register and receive oil, and the specific fuel consumption Zhao Xiang is not clear, just hand it over to them to deal with. If Hei Niu and Xu Sande couldn't even figure out the fuel consumption, they wouldn't be worthy of being full-time drivers.

The matter was explained clearly, it was already ten o'clock in the morning, the sun was hot, Zhao Xiang led Chen Hanlin to quickly withdraw first. The villagers are still gathered around the ground to see the rarity, so let's surround it, and it will not be unusual for everyone to watch it for a long time.

took the elevator back to the top of the mountain, asked Chen Hanlin to wait in the main hall, and Zhao Xiang went back to the room to get the design drawings. So far, there are only four people who have entered the wooden house, Zhao Xiang himself, Chunyang, Zhao Di and Zhang Wen, and no one has entered the cabin again. Zhao Xiang wants to leave a little space for himself, which can be regarded as a little mystery, so that others know everything about what he does, which is very insecure.

The design drawings are drawn by professionals, thick and thick, with perspective drawings of the house structure, renderings, and the composition of the entire yard. There are a lot of designers in modern times, and it can even be said that there is a surplus, as long as you post a task on the Internet, there are a lot of young designers who have just graduated and are not famous to help you draw a good picture, and all Zhao Xiang has to do is to choose one of the many submissions that best meets his vision.

When Chen Hanlin saw the drawings, there was nothing to do except be shocked. He is a little famous carpenter in this area, the ancestor is eating this bowl of rice in the north, I heard that he also participated in the construction of the palace of Bianliang City, although the ability has not been passed on to his descendants, but compared to Zhao Xiang, he can be regarded as a professional, but such a fine drawing, he is the first time to see.

As far as the structural perspective view is concerned, the length, width and height of each place in the house are clearly marked, but the scale on it is marked with a strange symbol, and Chinese characters are written with a thin pen next to it, but the unit is something he doesn't understand, what the hell is "centimeter" and "millimeter"?!

For professionals, Zhao Xiang didn't have the heart to spend so much energy to teach them the basics, so he took a tape measure, simply explained the Arabic numerals, metric length units and protractors, and left Chen Hanlin in the main hall to teach himself, and went back to the wooden house by himself.

At noon, Zhao Xiang asked Zhang Wen to send a meal, and when Zhang Wen came back, he reported that Chen Hanlin only cared about research and couldn't even take care of eating.

After eating, Zhao Xiang was about to go back to the room, but was stopped by Zhang Wen: "Sir, I want to go to drive the iron bull!" ”

Zhao Xiang didn't reply, and asked rhetorically: "Is it because you are very angry?" ”

Zhang Wen was confident: "The Taoist chief said, skills are not pressing, it is always good for me to learn more skills." ”

"I think I will say bluntly, what kind of skill is not pressing, you first learn the pinyin and numbers I taught you, and then say, people who can't memorize the ninety-nine multiplication table are embarrassed to learn something else. Check the homework at night, if you can't memorize it, just wait for the ruler! "For a bear kid like Zhang Wen, the necessary threats are extremely useful. At least when he checked his homework at night, Zhang Wen could already memorize the multiplication table.

Chen Hanlin didn't knock on the door of the wooden house until it was dark, Zhang Wen didn't let him in, took the drawings at the door, and took a kerosene windproof lamp for him to shine back according to Zhao Xiang's instructions.

Zhao Xiang is very busy, he has such a large piece of land, there are too many things he wants to build, and the things he prepared before always find that something is missing, such as cement, he has never thought of buying cement to prepare, so he is very busy, busy traveling back to the things that were omitted by himself on the purchase list.