Chapter Forty-Seven, Bamboo and the Great Front Gate

He said that the water pipe is for water, and with the water pipe, there is no need to go to the well to fetch water.

"The water in the well, how do you make the water flow automatically from the bottom of the well to the house?"

Chen Shijie became more and more curious, "Are you going to buy a pump?" Then your monthly electricity bill will be very high, and the gain will outweigh the loss. ”

Many years pretended to smile mysteriously, and said:

"Although the motor pump is good, it is not suitable for me, as for what method I use, the mountain people have their own clever plans, I will not be ugly."

"Dad, it suddenly occurred to me that it is feasible not to use cast iron pipes, and to use bamboo, I'll go back first, goodbye."

It occurred to him that maybe he could use a bamboo pipe.

Although the durability of bamboo pipes is very poor, it is not as high-profile as cast iron pipes, which is obviously more convenient and can save a lot of money.

Bamboo in the north is not the same as in the south.

Due to the climate, the bamboo in the north does not grow much, and it is generally inferior to the bamboo in the south.

Looking at the many years that suddenly ran away, Lao Xu was stunned, and Chen Shijie also shook his head.

Sure enough, young people just can't hold their breath.

Even if he runs fast, otherwise, Chen Shijie will be pitted for many years today.

Buying water pipes, proper corruption, one is allowed.

When I came out of the rolling mill, I touched the cold sweat that didn't exist on my forehead for many years.

I almost floated!

Fortunately, Lao Xu's fierce reaction and the inexplicable Chen Shijie made him sober up.

In this era, there are still many pitfalls.

In his opinion, it is a common thing, but in this era, it is shocking.

He forgot that iron was a very scarce resource in the early twenty years of the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Since it is scarce, if you want to buy it, you will be severely restricted.

It's easy to talk about building a house, but the water pipes are really a bit corrupt.

There are bamboo forests on the outskirts of Beijing, and they are still wild bamboo forests.

Some time ago, he had visited several rivers in the capital and knew where there was bamboo.

So, without saying a word, he went directly to the nearby bamboo forest to confirm the bamboo first.

Then he went to a nearby village and asked the cooperative to borrow a woodcutter.

At this time, his work card is of great use.

The village chief of the cooperative and a few other old men have checked their work permits for many years, and their attitudes have taken a 180-degree turn.

Even the three cigarettes that they had just received for many years, they wanted to return them for many years.

The big front door is a great cigarette, and it's very expensive.

Even, for the matter of wanting to cut bamboo for many years, the village chief directly waved his hand, and they gave it to him.

Anyway, there are not many bamboos for many years, and there are only 20 in total.

After many years of trying to stop it, it was too late.

In less than half an hour, the village chief led people to cut down ten bamboos that had been favored for many years.

The size is consistent, and the bamboo is straight enough.

Each one is about three or four meters long, and twenty bamboos together is sixty or seventy meters long.

Except for some unusable bamboo, the length of the bamboo that can be used should be about 50 meters.

In fact, this is only an approximate estimate, and the specific amount will be re-measured when the time comes.

But it should be pretty much the same.

"You've worked hard, and I didn't bring anything, I'm really sorry, let's smoke these two packs of cigarettes."

For many years, he was a little embarrassed, but he wanted to give two packs of big front doors to the village chief, but the latter did not dare to take them.

It's too expensive!

"We didn't do anything, we can't ask for your cigarettes."

"How can you say that nothing has been done? You cut down these bamboos for me, it's only two packs of cigarettes, so put them away! ”

The two sides pushed back and forth, and in the end, the village chief only wanted the big front door that had been opened, and as for the bag that had not been opened, he didn't dare to ask for it.

A pack of big front doors costs four cents, and a pound of pork is only three cents.

They just helped cut twenty bamboos, which was nothing.

If you really take two packs of big front doors for many years, it will be really too greedy.

After many years of leaving with 20 bamboos, I still feel in my heart, people in this era are simple and kind!

The bamboo is very heavy, after all, it is so long, and there are a lot of them, all wet and heavy, not to mention more than a hundred catties.

For many years of youth and strength, it is not too heavy.

The only trouble is that it is quite troublesome to resist from the suburbs to the city.

Halfway through, there were quite a few people staring at him.

There are even a lot of little kids, chasing and fighting behind them for many years.

By the time he returned to the courtyard with the bamboo, more than an hour had passed.

The whole process relies on your feet to measure the land, and the speed must be very slow.

"Wow, third brother, why did you come back with so much bamboo? I'm tired, put it down......"

In the front yard, at the door of the kitchen, Xu Wumei stood up in surprise when she saw her third brother.

While stepping forward to help, he said in a complaining tone, very worried.

Qin Huairu, who was in the kitchen, trotted out when she heard the news.

I was also worried when I saw that I had carried so many bamboos for many years.

"Don't move, I'll just come, these bamboos will be put in the middle courtyard, don't put them here."

He called the two of them aside, and continued to walk towards the middle courtyard for many years.

Now that the sun is about to set, Fan Guiming and the others are about to finish today's work.

In summer, the sky darkens slowly.

So now the sun is still hanging in the sky, and it refuses to set.

Zhou Hongmei and others, who were idle nonsense, chatted with neighbors and mason masters and helped at the same time.

It wasn't until many years of resisting bamboo into the yard that everyone's curiosity was aroused.

"Third child, where did you go to cut so much bamboo?"

"Yes, his third uncle, what are you doing with these bamboos? When the formwork supports the columns? It's too thin......"

"Can you use it as a water pipe?"

As the saying goes, three women in one play.

In the yard, there are more than three women, and they are chattering for a while, so it's not lively.

Jia Zhang, who was eating melon seeds at the door of his house, was in a rather happy mood.

Seeing the appearance of many years carrying bamboo, an old face pulled down, turned around and went back to the house.

Out of sight, out of mind!

I haven't seen it for many years, and I haven't explained much to everyone.

He stacked the bamboos and then went to the septic tank at the door of the ear room to check Master Fan's craftsmanship.

They are all very good masons and have first-class ability to plaster and build walls.

After a little glance, I didn't use a horizontal ruler for many years, and I was sure that it was okay.

The progress is quite fast, and it is estimated that the septic tank will be ready the day after tomorrow.

The lid of the septic tank is all made directly from the mold to make the cement panel, and it will be good to cover it directly when the time comes.

These are relatively simple.

The trouble is still the load-bearing column in the house and the pouring of the surface on the second floor, which has a relatively high technical content.