Chapter 496: Don't think about it yet

The future is too beautiful for the picture to think deeply.

When Old Man Ding found out about the movement and greeted him, Wang Dazhu's excited eyes had tears faintly.

Ding Xuewei's words are a final word.

She said that one day their fields would open south, and that day their fields would open south.

"Why don't you rest?"

Old man Ding asked Ding Xuewei.

Ding Xuewei explained.

"I'll call a few people." Old Man Ding's immediate reaction was to give a few helpers.

Wang Dazhu was a little unaware of the situation.

The people in the entire Fengcheng Mansion have entered the mode of making a lot of money, how can she still invite people?

looked at Ding Xuewei naturally.

Ding Xuewei explained: "We invited some about 50 people, and there will be people who will continue to come later, and the salary for a day is 15 yuan." โ€

Generally, the price of a strong man is 20 Wen, and the 25 of Wang Dazhu's group was raised by the government.

Although she doesn't care about the five or ten things, she can't selfishly disrupt the basic economy.

"Invite more people, and you can still plant sweet potatoes this year, but whether this sweet potato can survive the winter is a question."

"We plant." Wang Dazhu did not hesitate.

He is well aware that there are both opportunities and risks.

If the bet is right, their arrears can be paid off quickly, and if they are wrong, this winter will be in vain.

However, it's just a waste of time, isn't it?

Wang Dazhu and others felt that they did not have the great sentiments of Ding Xuewei, but they dared to bet on the white work of the first winter.

"Xue Wei, if Ming'er can settle the matter of entering the village, then we will divide some people to start reclamation."

He was agreeing to hire a bargain.

It's not that Ding Xuewei is prejudiced against older people, but that people in this world don't have the longevity in the real world.

There are some problems with those who have reached the age of fifty but have not followed the business, which is why Ding Laosan was so nervous when he saw the big tree fall in the morning.

The workers invited now not only have uneven temperaments, but also have far less ability to work than the young and strong people who were invited before.

It was Wang Dazhu who didn't want to use these people, and she didn't feel strange if she wanted to go back to Chenhui to invite someone.

Fortunately, they are all clear.

"Go ahead." Old man Ding sent it, and more than a dozen old men who looked at their hands and feet were nimble.

The large force continued to move forward.

As a village, it is necessary to help each other.

Coincidentally, everyone thinks so.

Along the way, there are workers joining along the way.

These manpower, who were sent by various families to help, skillfully consolidated the remarks that Wang Dazhu and others boasted in front of their families.

The original tiredness seemed to dissipate with the upward-rising corners of his mouth.

It didn't seem to matter if your house was closer to the village and my house was farther away, and soon people were unloading their belongings along the stream.

Where to pull the wood, how much material to transport, how to build the wooden house well, build strong. There are those poisonous insects and thorny vines nearby, so Ding Xuewei doesn't have to worry about it.

Following the procession, she returned to her cabin.

It took a lot of time to go back and forth, Xiao Ning and others have made more than a dozen films, some of these films are completely squeezed because of excessive pressure, and the rubber in the middle part is completely squeezed and the middle is hollow, and the edges are thick, and some are thick in the middle because of insufficient pressure, and the edges are uneven, and some are thin and consistent in shape.

"The less moisture, the better the ductility, and the minions can be thinner, and some of the materials are reduced."

After Ding Xuewei looked through all the plastic sheets, Xiao Ning spoke.

It's just that he's so thin, only compared to what they made before.

"At the thin point, reduce the amount of rubber by a fifth."

Ding Xuewei, who was pulling and pulling, had bright eyes, and opened her mouth to enlarge her moves.

Different from the previous production process spread on the mat, this time she asked people to make a platform, a template. The platform is very strong, even if hundreds of pounds of stones evenly placed on the formwork are suddenly placed, they cannot be crushed.

The hot-melted glue is poured onto the platform, and the flat template containing the stones is quickly moved to the platform by using the lever principle, and the hot-melt glue is quickly and evenly extruded by using the pressure of the stones, which is not only very fast to make plastic sheets. This rapid prototyping method also makes the finished plastic cloth more translucent, smoother, and has better elasticity and toughness.

It can be said that the plastic sheeting made after reducing the amount of rubber by one-fifth is infinitely close to the plastic material used in the plastic greenhouse she has seen in reality.

"The rest of you also come according to this standard, Uncle Bai, let's go."

Throwing the burden to Xiao Ning again, Ding Xuewei called Bai Shu and the others, and left with fifty plastic sheets.

It was getting late, and the torches were all in use.

However, compared to the greenhouses that create the feeling of early summer, it doesn't matter whether you take a break or not.

The frame of the greenhouse has been erected, and the bamboo pipes for flowing insulated hot water have been processed.

The work of stretching plastic sheeting and placing water pipes is easy.

In less than an hour, a greenhouse covering an area of 120 square meters, with 14 pieces of plastic sheeting, 73 bamboos and hundreds of stones, was completed.

When the hot water, running down the neatly arranged pipes, in the greenhouse for a week, everyone, that little doubt dissipated.

The first time he felt the temperature rise, Bai Shu thought of not that he didn't have to worry about the reproduction of earthworms, but that "this hot water pipe is used in the house, and isn't the house more comfortable than the sun in winter?" โ€

"In summer, you can get cold water, and once the cold water passes, the house will naturally be cold." Boss Xiao was busy.

An adobe house without heating and air conditioning is indeed more insulated than a brick house.

The advantages of warm winter and cool summer are more obvious.

However, the thick walls only slow down the alternation of internal and external temperatures.

Once the alternation is done, it is colder when it is cold and hotter when it is hot.

Generally in the severe winter, the general home will burn a stove of charcoal in the room to raise the temperature in the room, and in summer, you can rest under the eaves to rest, the house is closed doors and windows are stuffy, open is stuffy and there are many mosquitoes, it is not as comfortable as the open eaves.

Occasionally, there are strong winds, and mosquitoes can't fly.

"Xuewei, what do you think?" Bai Shu's heart was very moved: "After installing the pipe, it is closed with a shelf, which is both beautiful and clean, and you don't have to worry about the dust on the wall." โ€

โ€œยทยทยท Rather, good idea. Ding Xuewei frowned, I didn't expect it with a face full of faces.

In fact, she has long thought about the problem of cooling down in summer, but she has pondered several times that it is a few methods such as earth air conditioning, drenching the roof or walls, and hanging damp curtains.

Burying water pipes in the wall, hot and cold at will, I really didn't think about it.

Even before, when I thought of using hot water to raise the temperature of the greenhouse, I didn't think about it!

Sure enough, the three stinkers beat Zhuge Liang!

"That..."

"Uncle Bai, don't do that first, let's raise the earthworms first, and the construction of the house will have to be delayed until next year." Ding Xuewei yawned.

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

(End of chapter)