There are a lot of people here today, and they are basically familiar with it, and they know that she is not bad for the little money she entertains everyone.

Of course, the main reason is that the area of the fields on her side is large enough and there are enough reasons, so the officials have acquiesced in the matter of eating.

After walking around the ridge for a long time, the crowd returned to the wooden house, enjoyed the food cooked by Aunt Zhang Qi'er in the village, and then wandered around for a while, went to the direction of Xujia Xindi, and also walked the sweet potato field in the village, the experimental field of the big flower, and the seedling shed of the Bai family.

"Ming'er will go into the city and find some more people."

Seeing the crowd, the old village chief turned around and said a word to Ding Xuewei.

He and Old Man Ding have been completely ignored today, but they can hear everything clearly.

Originally, they thought that it would be better to end by the end of November.

Too many people and difficult accommodation.

Now that you see, an extra day of money is necessary.

"You don't need hay to go into the house, and it's better to have some shelter on the mat."

It is also useful to build more wooden houses.

The meaning of the old village chief, Ding Xuewei's grandson was very clear, and after glancing at each other, the old man Ding said directly.

"Tomorrow we will go into the city, and the people from each village will also pick some to return to the village."

At this time, there were many idlers looking for work in the city, but the number they wanted now was not enough for the unemployed people in the city.

Although they have increased their efforts to bring more job seekers into the city, they do not have that much time to delay.

Old man Ding and Ding Xuewei are on the same channel most of the time.

Today, it is clear that it is the rare disagreement.

"Let people go in the afternoon, we won't go into the city tomorrow, we will use whatever people they are looking for." She is still waiting to experiment with rubber.

"Grandpa, plastic still has the effect of keeping warm, if it can take over the position of the mat, our sweet potato will be foolproof."

“··· Then we won't go into the city. Old man Ding suppressed the overly excited emotions in his heart and turned his gaze to the old village chief.

Their family is in a hurry, and spending a few more dollars is, the people in the village, depending on their own meaning.

The old village chief pondered for a while, and felt that he could accept the extra 100 and 100 yuan: "I will ask everyone later, my family, and let people go." ”

For the word clinker that he had never heard, the old village chief didn't ask.

Ding Xuewei's face looked like she was going to make something up.

There are some things, not that the village is unwilling to help, but that they can't.

The little girl was too selfless for them to accept.

"It's time to go back, I won't go."

The family is busy, and when there is no need, no one will come to the officials, and it is not interesting for him to follow the grandchildren of the Ding family.

Several people parted ways at the fork in the road, the old village chief went to the direction of the fields in the village, the old man Ding walked to the Xu family, Ding Xuewei quickly returned to the wooden house, called Wang Yuan, Xiao Ning asked him to take people into the city in a hurry, and he and Qingyin and Lingshan moved the rubber sheet out to dry.

Sulfur is a medicine, you can buy it in pharmacies, as for whether sulfur can be like a vulcanizing agent, the rubber is cooked to the best state, it depends on luck!

She has nitrate here, and she can prepare sulfur when she turns around.

But he didn't plan to make gunpowder.

Ding Xuewei not only has no ambition, but is also afraid that the appearance of mass destruction items such as bombs will make the world unrecognizable.

There are fireworks in this world, but just as the ancients in the real world never thought of using them as weapons, the people in this world have no idea about this!

The film she brought back that day was only fifteen sheets, more than thirty pounds, and the two little girls were very active, if she hadn't insisted on it, she wouldn't have had to take these few more steps.

Ding Xuewei originally wanted to experiment after vulcanization, but it was not her habit to sit and wait, so after a while, she simply brought hay and tied up the straw man, and after putting on old clothes for the straw man, she picked out three pieces of rubber that were not very good in color and had relatively more impurities and went to the stove.

There is still residual heat left by the coals in the stove, so it is relatively easy to light the fire.

It didn't take much time for about six catties of raw rubber film to melt through water.

Ding Xuewei thought of a way early in the morning, and naturally, when the film melted, the bundled brushes became brushes, and layer after layer of glue was repeatedly brushed flat onto the old clothes.

Her actions can be described as strange, but the two little girls didn't ask anything, one was careful to light the fire, so that the hot water in the pot was in a continuous boiling state without being too churning, and sprinkled the water into the rubber basin, and the other was quick to bring the rapid wind flow to any place where Ding Xue had slightly smeared the glue.

After the three of them worked together for nearly an hour, Ding Xue pulled up the obvious transparent glue layer on the scarecrow.

I don't know if it's because the tiny gaps in the clothes absorb too much rubber, or if the raw rubber is not sticky enough, or if there is an obvious problem with her technique.

As soon as she pulled it, the glue layer that had finally accumulated was directly separated and fell off.

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Qingyin, Lingshan The two little girls were stunned.

No matter how stupid the two little girls are, they can see what their young lady wants... Sheer new clothes.

Now, the new clothes seem to be gone.

"Tsk!"

Ding Xue, who was picking at a piece of rubber, smacked her tongue slightly.

Sure enough, imagination can only be imagination.

Next, she pulled it for a while, the cuffs, the hem of the garment, and the sides of the collar.

Not surprisingly, she crushed the rubber.

Changing hands, she scooped up a ticket of water and drenched it down the straw man's back.

"It's waterproof."

Serious, Ding Xue nodded slightly.

The two little girls were confused.

What made them even more inexplicable was Ding Xuewei's next move, she first took off the clothes on the scarecrow, then ravaged them in various ways, and then blistered hot.

In the eyes of the two little girls, all of Ding Xuewei's movements are so strange, and in the eyes of Ding Xuewei, every step is a must.

She wanted to know the flexibility of the raw rubber, and after rubbing it vigorously, she found that the flexibility was not very good, and the covering layer was cracked.

She wondered if the heat would heal the cracks, but the fire had given it a less viable result.

If the temperature is not enough, the crack will not recover, and if the temperature is enough, the glue will shrink.

There is no precipitated moisture in the film.

The water in the film was not dry, so she wondered if more water could turn into glue, no, she was disappointed again after turning it over and over in the hot water.

There's less water, it can't melt, it's more... It turns into snot.

There is stickiness, but it can't reach the glue level in her cognition.

"Do you have boots?"

Ding Xuewei suddenly asked like two little girls.

She wanted to make rain boots before, but look at this, it's impossible, raw rubber is impossible.

Ding Xuewei wanted to get a raw rubber waterproof boot to try whether the raw rubber of the waterproof boots that did not need to be soft could be suitable, but she didn't want the two little girls to shake their heads.

A roar every day, begging for tickets, asking for collections...

(End of chapter)