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"Yo, what are you?" Looking at the tanned appearance of the bangs, if it weren't for the work clothes of the motorcycle factory, the old man would not know him.

"What are you doing, uncle, will I take a look?" Liu Hai knew that the old man had a lot of good things here, not to mention those furniture, as well as all kinds of copperware.

"See." The old man nodded.

Material recycling stations, everything is recycled, from all kinds of scrap iron, to chicken feathers, etc., and some local supply and marketing cooperatives also collect all kinds of fur, cats, dogs, rabbits, etc.

Glass bottles, glass slag, rags, etc., are all recycled.

There is a pile of glass slag piled up in the open air, there are many glass bottles, a lot of scrap iron, it seems that there are still people classifying, after all, a lot of scrap iron has other sundries in it.

There are also aluminum products, the aluminum pot at home was broken or something, the small hole was repaired, and the big one was recast, and there were many craftsmen who cast the pot at that time, as for whether the aluminum was poisonous, no one cared about this at all.

Now there are not a lot of bronze utensils, and when it takes a few years to break the feudal superstition, how can there be more, and it is estimated that you can pick up any incense burner and the like.

There is scrap iron, and the bangs looked at it carefully, and it was enough to make a test product by himself.

But this time, Liu Hai won't pay out of his own pocket, and turned his head to greet the uncle: "Uncle, I'll leave first, and I'll look for you in a few days." ”

"Uh-huh." The uncle smoked a dry cigarette and nodded.

In the afternoon, Liu Hai continued to learn electric welding, and he already had a good look, and the reason why Liu Hai didn't do it was because it was Sunday tomorrow.

After getting off work in the afternoon, Liu Hai pondered what to bring to Xiao Lin tomorrow, because it was Children's Day soon, Teacher Zhu was good to people, and Liu Hai would need to use Teacher Zhu more places in the future.

What's the best thing to give a little girl? If you don't feel good, how can you send it, forget it, and send it when the relationship is better in the future.

At night, I ate dumplings at the second uncle's house, stuffed with pork and green onions, and the second uncle liked the bangs more and more, and then looked at a few ...... of his own family.

The bangs didn't eat much, it's almost on the line, and now it's not as good as the next three years, but it's not very abundant, because it's all a plan, how much can each person buy every month, it's planned.

Back at home, Liu Hai made a fire to boil a pot of water, and he didn't like to drink raw water.

"When will those crops in the space be taken out?" Sitting on the stool and thinking about it, there are many crops that can be grown in the space, corn, all kinds of beans, sweet potatoes, potatoes, these can basically be planted by taking them out.

However, there are also two problems, the first is that I don't know if it is genetically modified, and the second is that there is not enough fertilizer, and what seeds are nonsense.

"Let's try to see if it's genetically modified." Liu Hai decided to make a simple cultivation facility on the aircraft carrier, that is, to make an automatic drip irrigation system from the existing containers on the aircraft carrier.

After cooling the boiling water, put it in the house, and after washing, the bangs went into the aircraft carrier space.

The motorcycle has been designed and manufactured, which can be manufactured by relying on the current motorcycle factory, the classic Jialing 125 shape, but some places have been strengthened, on the one hand, the current road conditions, and the second is to consider the actual use, of course, the more load, the better.

The design software on the aircraft carrier is much faster than drawing by hand, and of course, the next step is to draw the bangs on paper.

I scoured a few large plastic boxes in the aircraft carrier's laundry room, and then found some foam to do that kind of hydroponics.

Sweet potatoes, potatoes, corn, corn are selected for the older ones, I don't know if they can be cultivated.

After doing all this, the bangs came out to sleep.

When he got up early the next morning, Liu Hai came to the aircraft carrier space.

"Sure enough." Looking at a little sweet potato that has not sprouted, potatoes or something, the bangs are not strange at all.

The space of the aircraft carrier is suitable for planting, Liu Hai has always doubted, because the food of the aircraft carrier seems to stand still in time, otherwise it would have been broken a long time ago, so the hydroponic sweet potatoes and potatoes did not sprout.

"The hundred-year-old ginseng dream is shattered." Bangs sighed and put away the sweet potatoes.

"No, try to see the soil and water outside." Bangs was a little unwilling, and decided to give it a try.

When she arrived at the literacy class, Xiao Lin's eyes widened, because of the tanned appearance of her bangs, Teacher Zhu was not surprised, after all, Liu Hai said last time that she would go to training.

Then Mr. Zhu opened a small stove for Liu Hai throughout the whole process, and Liu Hai did not go home with Mr. Zhu at noon, and rode his bicycle home to eat.

At half past one in the afternoon, Liu Hai came to Mr. Zhu's house, and the janitors of the University of Technology all knew Liu Hai, so he could go in by brushing his face.

"Teacher." Liu Hai came to Mr. Zhu's side, and Mr. Zhu was preparing for class.

"Xiaohai is here, how is the militia training?" Teacher Zhu stood up when he saw the bangs coming, and asked.

"We are number one, and now we are militia company commanders." Liu Hai took out a small notebook and handed it to Mr. Zhu.

"Yo, yo." Teacher Zhu was very surprised and very happy, after all, his students quickly picked up the small book and read it.

"Tsk, awesome, awesome." Teacher Zhu also knew that the cadres who were trained this time were all cadres, and even some people went to the school, but it was said that they were the squad leaders, not the platoon leaders.

Liu Hai smiled, the reason why he showed Mr. Zhu the book was to pave the way for the future.

"Don't tell anyone about this, keep it secret, there are still many lawbreakers on the opposite island in Kyoto." Teacher Zhu said in a low voice.

"Thank you, teacher."

"Teacher, why is there a tail behind the mortar, what is this for?" Bangs asked as he did his homework.

"It's to keep the trajectory stable...... That is, to maintain a high level of accuracy. ”

"Then why are there no shells, and the back of the tank shells is bare?"

"The two are ...... in different ways."

"Teacher, what can be used instead of ...... without explosives."

"Teacher, since RPGs can resist firing from the shoulder, can't mortars?"

Xiao Lin, the little girl, looked at the big brother with big eyes from time to time, how could the big brother ask that she didn't know what it was?

In the evening, looking at the back of Liu Hai leaving, Teacher Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, this kid asked too many questions, some of them almost couldn't be answered, no, I want to borrow a few books to see, or ask other people.

Why did Liu Hai tell Mr. Zhu that he was the commander of the militia company, not for his own manufacturing career, and if he came twice, his military industry could start with gas canisters and cannons.

There are two reasons why we want to engage in the military industry, the first is that all products for a long time to come, the military industry is the first. The second is that in those times of chaos, the military factories were too stable.

It's just that the development of civilian products is not good, there is no military background, nothing is easy to use, although there are still several years away, but there is nothing wrong with the layout in advance.

Back in the courtyard, Liu Hai bought two steamed buns outside, drank some cold boiled water, and did not eat at Teacher Zhu's house.

"Next time I bring something to Mr. Zhu, Mr. Zhu's brain cells are estimated to consume more." Bangs pondered in his heart.