On Saturday, Yuan Youwei, as usual, got up early, pressed his legs, jogged, showered, and ate.

Yuan Xinlan is piling coal ash on top of the cement pile.

Yuan stood aside with a slight hand, "Sister-in-law, have you run out of honeycomb coal?" ”

Yuan Xinlan stood the hoe aside, pulled the gloves that were about to fall off, and continued to pile up.

"There are still a few, but the weather is good today, so let's press some first, so as not to rain when you get it, you can't do it."

Yuan Youwei finished eating, and Yuan Xinlan had already piled up the coal ash pile.

"Sister-in-law, what are you going to do next?"

Yuan Xinlan wiped her sweat and said, "Dig a big hole in the middle and use it to pour water." ”

Yuan said slightly, "Then I'll go fetch water!" ”

"Okay, I'll dig the hole first, you beat the water, pour it into that bucket, and I'll pour it later."

"I see, sister-in-law."

After Yuan Youwei finished speaking, he ran to the well to get water.

Yuan Xinlan slowly dug a hole in the middle of the coal ash pile.

After digging the hole, Yuan Xinlan went to pick up the bucket that had been prepared, picked up the long water ladle and added an appropriate amount of water to the hole.

Then, Yuan Xinlan took a shovel again, scooped up the surrounding coal ash, and covered the hole.

"Sister-in-law, and then?"

Yuan Youwei had long forgotten the production process of honeycomb coal, and this time he saw it again, and he was very interested.

"Now wait for the water to seep into the coal ash."

After Yuan Xinlan finished speaking, she put the shovel aside and took off her gloves again.

"When will it penetrate?"

"Twenty or thirty minutes."

Yuan listened slightly, and urged Yuan Xinlan, "Sister-in-law, then you hurry up and have breakfast." ”

"Okay, okay." Yuan Xinlan washed her hands, went to serve the meal, and ate while looking at the coal ash pile.

Yuan Youwei waited for no fun, went to the commissary, and studied the textbook by himself while reading some points.

Almost twenty minutes later, Yuan Youwei ran to the cement gong again.

Yuan Xinlan was holding a shovel to test the humidity of the coal ash pile.

"A little longer."

Yuan didn't leave again, just waited by the side.

After a while, Yuan Xinlan tested the humidity, nodded and said "It's okay", and began to mix the coal ash that had penetrated the water with a shovel.

Touching a large piece of coal ash, Yuan Xinlan smashed it vigorously.

"Stay away, young and young, lest soot splash your clothes."

Yuan Youwei hurriedly hid far away.

"Young, add a scoop of water."

"Okay, sister-in-law."

"Young, add half a scoop of water...... Well, that's it. Stand farther away. ”

After mixing for a while, Yuan Xinlan bent down and grabbed it, and said to herself, "It's still a little worse." ”

Yuan Youwei didn't hear clearly, "What?" ”

Yuan Xinlan replied, "It's okay", and increased her strength for a while.

This time, after grabbing and grabbing again, after confirming that the degree was okay, Yuan Xinlan smiled and instructed Yuan Youwei, "Go and fill that bucket with water." ”

"Sister-in-law, are you going to press the honeycomb coal?"

"Yes!"

Yuan Xinlan picked up the honeycomb coal machine, put it in the bucket, and took it out again after the water overflowed the honeycomb coal machine.

Then press on the coal ash pile, and turn around again, so that the coal ash fills the honeycomb coal machine.

After that, in the open area next to it, the honeycomb coal is pushed out.

A piece of formed honeycomb coal obediently lay on the cement ridge.

Yuan squatted aside slightly, looking at the black honeycomb coal, "I don't know who invented the honeycomb coal." ”

Yuan Xinlan soaked the honeycomb coal machine in water again and continued to make the second honeycomb coal.

After listening to her niece's words, she smiled and said, "That sister-in-law doesn't know." ”

"How long does it take to use this?"

"The weather is good today, the sun is big, and one day is enough."

Yuan looked at it for a while, and after knowing the production process, he was not interested.

Back at the commissary, she continued to write her practice book.

In the afternoon, Yuan Lijia came to her with a stack of candy wrappers.