Feng Hua wants to go to the Red Star Brigade next door, which is a well-known wealthy brigade nearby, and has set up many brigade factories, dairy farms, milk powder factories, biscuit factories, and brick factories.

Each factory is not large, there are about 30 cows, and the milk powder factory and biscuit factory add up to a dozen workers.

Now the cattle farm is barely maintained, because there is a lot of grass here, and although the cattle do not eat feed, they do not grow well and produce less milk, but at least they do not starve to death.

Therefore, the milk powder factory is barely maintained. The biscuit factory has been out of production for a long time.

The brick factory also continues to produce.

Feng Hua is going to the brick factory, and a kiln is set up next to the brick factory, which specializes in firing some household pottery, water tanks, sauce jars, large porcelain pots, pottery bowls and so on.

The quality of the bowl coming out of the kiln can be imagined, the same outer coarse inner glaze. People who are a little better off spend a few cents to buy porcelain bowls for a cent or two, and few people use this kind of stoneware bowl.

Feng Hua walked for more than half an hour before arriving at the brick factory of the Red Star Brigade. It's a rare busy, red-hot scene here.

Now the bricks produced in the brick factory are all tasks under the city. Although it was a period of all-round difficulties, production and construction were still advancing, and there were many places in the city where bricks were used.

Rural people basically can't afford to build brick houses, most of them are adobe houses, and the best ones are half-brick and half-earth. Because it costs about three or four hundred yuan to build a brick house, and four or five hundred yuan if it is a little bigger.

A family with five or six strong laborers can have a balance of thirty or forty yuan when settling accounts after the autumn of the year, but a large part of this money will be spent immediately, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, cloth and cotton, marrying a daughter-in-law and a daughter-in-law, and there are many places to spend money.

And more people, every year the deduction of rations is not enough, they can't get a penny, and they even have to owe money to the production team, which is called upside down.

Half of the people in their village have to hang upside down, where can they have the money to build a brick house? There are people who can't afford to build earthen houses.

Feng Hua came to the place where pottery was specially burned, and said to an old man: "Uncle, I'll buy a small jar and a basin and a few bowls." ”

Don't look at this person as an old man, but she knows that this person's name is Tao Lide, and his actual age is only 35! I hate children calling him grandpa!

If Feng Hua calls him grandpa today, don't even think about buying this tank!

She'd done that in her last life...... And because she didn't buy anything back, she was beaten by her grandmother when she came home, so she was impressed.

Tao Lide was very satisfied with this uncle, so he looked at Feng Hua's small body and said kindly: "What about your adult?" If you call your adults to come, even the small tank will cost forty or fifty pounds, and you can't carry it. ”

"It's okay, uncle, don't look at me small, I'm 12 years old, and I have a lot of strength!" Feng Hua's strength is very great, after getting married, he has eaten a full meal, and he can walk more than ten miles with seventy or eighty pounds of things on his back.

It's also talented. Now with the support of space well water, fifty or sixty catties is not a problem, and she has already tried it in space.

"The little girl is quite strong! If you carry it, I will look at it, and if you carry it, I will sell it to you, and if you can't carry it, call your family to come. ”

Feng Hua grinned, this must be the credit of Uncle Sheng, if this is Grandpa Sheng, the second half of Tao Lide's sentence will definitely not be sold to you!

He said that it really works if he doesn't sell it! Now there is no saying that the customer is God, and if you don't sell it, you won't sell you.

Especially in this era when private transactions were prohibited, the kiln was specially for the service of the brigade, and the people of the brigade came to buy it with centimeters, and the people from outside came to buy it with money, which strictly speaking, was wrong......

So if you don't sell it, you won't sell you.

Feng Hua walked to a row of small cylinders and carefully picked one that was intact.

I went to the side and picked a clay pot that is larger than the basin, with a coarse outer and inner glaze, which is generally used as a basin, a basin, and a larger one as a laundry basin.

In the end, I picked up more than a dozen clay bowls the size of sea bowls.

"Uncle, how much is it in total?"

These things add up to sixty or seventy pounds, Tao Lide looked at her in disbelief: "If you can carry it, I will count you as 1 yuan and 2, and the bowl will not cost you!" ”

There are several bowls here, but the bowls are not counted, and they are not valuable, so he said that he would send them. Whoever buys a bowl in his own brigade generally builds a few bowls, and whoever is short of bowls can just come and get a few, don't go too far and no one will squeak.

It's not a good thing for other brigades to buy it.

"Okay, uncle, you tie it up for me." She can't carry this slippery.

The bundle cylinder also has a set of special binding methods, which are tied with straw rope and carried on the body, which basically will not fall off.

Tao Lide tied up the jar with three times and divided five by two, and Feng Hua put the bowl in the jar and covered the basin.

"Hey!" I picked it up in one breath and stood firmly on the ground, not reluctant at all.

Tao Lide's eyes widened: "Okay, little girl! O Hercules! "Don't talk about a little girl now, even a big man may not be able to carry it.

Three or two rations a day, it's hard to pant for breath, how can you have the strength to work? He wasn't sure if he could carry it.

Feng Hua took out 1 yuan and 2 cents and handed it to him.

"Goodbye, uncle!" Carry it on your back and go out.

"Hey, little girl, which team?" Tao Lide asked curiously.

"Red Flag Brigade." Often walking in the countryside, it is easy to expose the stuff when lying, but it seems abnormal.

"What's your last name?"

Feng Hua pretended not to have the strength to speak, and walked away.

Tao Lide didn't ask again, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't think of a girl in the Red Flag Brigade who had such a big strength.

Feng Hua walked out of the factory and turned into a meadow. This meadow stretches for many miles along the river, and several brigades around it are built along the river.

Red Star, Red Flag, Sun, Party, Turn Over, Long Victory......

Feng Hua hid in the tall barren grass and received the jar into space.

I also entered the space, took out a blue cotton cloth I bought yesterday and began to sew all kinds of pockets, large and small triangle pockets, backpacks, and bags.

They are all common styles now, and they are not sewn into backpacks for later generations because of their convenience and practicality, which is too recognizable.

Nowadays, the popular ones are simple satchels, triangle pockets, and older purks.

Feng Hua thought about it for a while, and did not sew a large cloth pocket. The cloth that Zhao Yong took out and sold, although it was not the best, would not be reduced to the point of making grain bags, which was what coarse cloth should do.

Feng Hua picked out another piece of cyan fabric, planning to make two clothes that he was wearing now.

Her beggar's outfit is also somewhat recognizable..... Dressed all the year round, probably everyone in the village knows her, which is not conducive to her hiding.

Making clothes, Feng Hua is good at it, quite good, she started making clothes in her last life.

First she was an apprentice in a small workshop, and then the workshop became a large factory, and she slowly became a director, deputy manager, and deputy factory director from a small worker.

Later, there were some contradictions, so I came out and went it alone.

Later, the entire clothing industry was sluggish, but she belonged to the first batch of people, and at that time she had already made a lot of money and devoted herself to other industries.

While recalling the past experience, Feng Hua started like a fly, and soon a set of adult men's clothes appeared in her hands......

...... Feng Hua was stunned, she was going to make clothes for herself, how could she become Fang Yuan's unconsciously......

Feng Hua looked at this familiar dress and fell into memory.

...... In her previous life, from the moment she knew how to make clothes, she wanted to make clothes for Fang Yuan, thank him, thank him for saving his life.

And then there was guilt,..... People were kind enough to save her life, but she got into trouble, her beloved career was gone, and she was charged with such a shame, what did she want to do to make up for the guilt in her heart.....

But it was too late, and as soon as her dress was ready, he got married, and she got married......

There was no more chance to send it out, and she burned her clothes and did not give them to her future husband.

Feng Hua looked at the clothes in his hand that were exactly the same as those made in his previous life, and suddenly smiled, and tears also fell, dripping on the cyan clothes, spreading like clouds of ink.

Thank you, thank you Fang Yuan, thank you Cangtian.