Humming a little song, Gu Siwei drove his own boat down the river.

"Four-dimensional, four-dimensional!"

After Liu Guo's two houses, I saw Liu Fulin and Guo Shengshou two people are drawing water, which is a simple foot pedal waterwheel, which needs two people to step on the water in order to draw the water in the river into the wooden trough in the most efficient way, and the wooden trough leads to the valley, as long as the water does not pass the high ground at the mouth of the valley, then the terrain will help to pour water into the entire field.

At this moment, Liu Fulin and Guo Shengshou were lying on the support, stepping on the water wheel to fetch water in the valley and water the ground.

Gu Siwei listened, and leaned the boat towards the two of them.

"How do you fetch water today?"

This is just a greeting word, and it almost means that you have eaten it.

"The seedlings in the field have grown, so take advantage of the good weather to water them," Liu Fulin said.

It's also a nonsense, the same opening greeting.

"Siwei, I heard you got the machine back?" Guo Shengshou waited for Gu Siwei to come over, and asked with a smile.

"I helped the village get it, and it belongs to the village," Gu Siwei explained with a smile.

Liu Fulin smiled when he heard this.

But Guo Shengshou made the matter clear: "Forget it, the village is so poor, where does the money come from to buy machines, not to mention our six teams, even the whole village can't afford to get those machines, even if they are second-hand goods used by people."

Anyone with a bit of a brain must know that you got this machine, and you can be regarded as doing a great thing for our six teams.

Now we are the first in the whole village, and we don't even have a team."

"It's just that this oil is not easy to get," Guo Shengshou said and then followed up.

Gu Siwei also knew that oil was not easy to get, but he didn't think about providing free diesel fuel for the villagers.

It's still the same old saying, once something is completely free, others won't remember it, and it's worthless.

First of all, Gu Siwei made this thing mainly for his own convenience, if he didn't get this thing out, Gu Siwei would have to go to the town if he wanted to machine rice noodles in the future.

Let's not talk about how much time it takes to go back and forth, Guan Jian has to queue up every time, and he has to queue for a long time, Gu Siwei would rather lie on the bed now than go to the town to line up for grinding noodles.

There is a machine in the village, so even if Gu Siwei doesn't grind himself, he can let others grind.

As for how to grind, how much grain each family grinds once, and what kind of price it will cost, it is not for Gu Siwei to consider, this is what Yang Chuanwu has to think about.

As for Gu Siwei himself, he grinded as much as he wanted, because there were several machines in Gu Siwei's space that were more advanced and convenient than those in the village.

"Look at what I'm doing, I can't pee diesel."

Gu Siwei saw that the two of them looked at him at the same time, so he joked.

"You have a good relationship with the factory, can you get diesel?" Guo Shengshou asked.

Guo Shengshou thought more simply, and felt that Gu Siwei had the ability to get diesel fuel for the team. It's not that he has any bad thoughts, but Guo Shengshou just can't turn this corner, and he can also be said to be honest and has no heart.

It's not like Gu Siwei, but now there are more and more eyes.

Gu Siwei said: "It is only a moment and a half to get it, you can't get it with your wife, it's so easy to ask someone to do something."

Guo Shengshou didn't have time to think about it after hearing this, and nodded directly: "What you said is also reasonable."

"You can ask the commune if you want it," Gu Siwei said.

Guo Shengshou said: "The commune is cleaner than my belly."

At this time, the commune did not have much money, and it was impossible to supply diesel fuel, and even if there were, it would not be possible to supply the six groups in Shimo Village.

Liu Fulin said at this time: "Actually, it's okay, if you want to grind noodles or something in the future, you have to spend some money, otherwise it will be a mess ......."

Hearing Liu Fulin say this, Gu Siwei felt that he and his uncle coincided, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

After talking for a while, Gu Siwei left, and when he arrived in the village, he found that the village was called a lively place, a group of old and young masters surrounded the machine, and they didn't know what they saw.

"Four-dimensional, four-dimensional!"

The older one saw Gu Siwei's ship coming, and immediately greeted him.

The young ones are either shouting Uncle Siwei or Master Siwei or something, anyway, the seniority of Gu Siwei's family in the village is really messy, and it is not easy to sort it out for a while.

Gu Siwei threw down the anchor and jumped ashore.

When he bought the machine, he didn't pay attention to it, but when he looked at it now, he found that almost all the machines he bought were covered in oil.

This is also normal, at this moment, what good machine can there be in the small oil mill in the countryside of Hong Kong City, even if there is a good machine, where will it be maintained, as long as the machine can be turned and not broken, its task is to make money, so it is strange that the machine that has not been wiped and washed for many years is not dirty.

In this way, the villagers don't dislike it at all, as for the second-hand or not, the villagers don't care about it, what they think is a thought: in the future, when our team grinds noodles and rice, we don't have to go to the town, let alone look at the faces of those people in the machine room.

"I didn't pay attention to the black light, it turns out that this machine is so dirty, wait to come back and see if I can clean it," Gu Siwei said.

Yang Chuanwu said at this moment: "Don't say anything else, hurry up and get this machine up for everyone to hear."

Gu Siwei said with a smile: "What do you think about now, diesel is not there yet."

"There is a diesel team," Yang Chuanwu said, stretching out his foot and kicking the ground.

Gu Siwei looked down and found that there was an iron bucket on the ground, not a round barrel, but a square barrel, this thing is the kind of iron oil drum in the World War II movie, which can hold almost ten liters.

Gu Siwei stretched out his hand curiously.

Originally, I thought that there must be a few liters of oil in this barrel, but when I picked it up, it almost didn't weigh much, but you must know that this is a tin bucket, and you can't feel any other weight except the iron sheet, so you can know how much oil is in this bucket.

Directly opened the oil drum, Gu Siwei found that there was still some diesel fuel in the bottom of the oil drum, and it didn't look like a good color.

"That's it, forget it, don't add it, I'm afraid that the machine will be broken by then," Gu Siwei said.

Yang Chuanwu glanced at the oil in the barrel: "What's wrong?" This oil can't be used? ”

"It's better not to use this oil, the color is wrong," Gu Siwei explained.

Now the diesel on the market is generally two colors, one is dark brown, this is the most common, and the other is brighter, but it is not clear to the point.

And now that there is this in the bucket, Gu Siwei looks like he is about to become a paste.

"You say you can't use it, we don't use it" Yang Chuanwu didn't think much about it, a little diesel compared with breaking the machine, who is lighter and who is heavier, Yang Chuanwu is not stupid.

"Sigenzi, go and pour this oil," Yang Chuanwu said.

Gu Siwei immediately stopped: "Don't mess with this thing, this thing is still useful, can't it be burned, you can also wash the putty on the machine, don't move, when I come back from the factory, dismantle this machine and wash it again, although it is a second-hand product, we also have to pay attention to it, and it must look good when it is installed."

Yang Chuanwu smiled: "Yes, just do as you say." Oh, by the way, four-dimensional, would you pretend to be this? Don't dismantle it, you won't install it, then it's troublesome."

The people in the village knew that Gu Siwei would fiddle with the machine, but to what extent they didn't know, Yang Chuanwu's current idea was that if you weren't completely sure, let's invite outsiders.

Gu Siwei is very confident: "Don't worry, this kind of machine is not difficult."

What's so difficult about this machine? There are no machine parts made by Gu Siwei that are simpler than this.

With Gu Siwei's words, everyone settled down.

Next, naturally, the villagers continued to look at the machine, and Gu Siwei borrowed Yang Chuanwu's mule and went to the factory.

When he arrived at the factory, Gu Siwei took out the prepared drawings, and handed over the small workpiece to his apprentice Qiao Yitong, and the big guy, such as an angle iron or something, Gu Siwei had to trouble Lao Xu and Xu Congwen.

These things are not difficult for Xu Congwen, he is playing with big guys here, even if these things are scraps, they are enough to live up to the four-dimensional envoys.

Living at his father-in-law's house at night and making machine shelves during the day, Gu Siwei suddenly seemed to be a worker in the factory here.

In the end, he got half a barrel of diesel fuel from Xu Congwen, and stayed here for almost three days, and then Gu Siwei went home with his things.

When I went home, I was accompanied by an oil bottle, my brother-in-law-Hu Yanping.

Originally, the mother-in-law didn't want Hu Yanping to come over, mainly because Gu Siwei's unconscious brother-in-law Hu Yanming is not a branch now.

But as soon as this anger passed, Lu Yihui and Hu Shunkai began to be busy with work, so Hu Yanping, this kid, was dispensable again.

To be exact, it's not dispensable, but this kid is too responsible for the two of them to dedicate themselves to their work, first of all, this kid has to eat at the right time, so young, whether it is Lu Yihui or Hu Shunkai, they have to find time to cook for him, so that he can have something to eat.

At first, it didn't matter if the two of them were going to do it when the time came, but after a few days, the two of them decided to bring a little from the factory canteen.

As a result, this area is getting more and more clear, and sometimes I forget to bring it.

Now that he has forgotten more and more, Hu Yanping's body is a little unbearable.

So Gu Siwei came over this time, and as soon as the two of them put together, they took away their painless old son to their son-in-law, and they were quiet.

"I said, brother-in-law, you're a pretty good mule."

Gu Siwei can't stand this brother-in-law anymore, and he usually doesn't find out, how can this kid be a broken mouth, and he can say at least a hundred words about this kung fu.

"Be honest, why don't you close your eyes and sleep" Gu Siwei was a little overwhelmed.

Not only Gu Siwei, but also the mule can't bear it, originally when Gu Siwei goes back, he can still use the space to transport the iron shelf, but now that he has this kid and heel, so the mule must not be affected?

Besides, Gu Siwei can't use the space here, he has to lead the mule honestly, and he has to let this kid sit on the back of the mule, and move home little by little, you say that the pain is not painful.

(End of chapter)