Hello, 1983

Early in the morning on Sunday, Liu Qingshan still got up to fetch water. When he arrived at the well, he saw that there were a few people who came to fetch water.

After asking, I found out that Captain Zhang and Uncle Boss, a dozen of them, drove the carriage away in the middle of the night and went to the county to buy piglets.

Creepingly, when the well reel was shaken, it made bursts of light noises. This large well of the production team is a treasure.

The well was more than 30 to 40 meters deep, and it took dozens of turns to lift the willow jar filled with water.

Although it takes a little effort, the water quality is sweet, like spring water, and it is still cool in summer.

Qingshan, help uncle make two buckets.

Zhang Dashuai also came to fetch water, which was also the job he was least willing to do.

As for the reason, of course, it still comes from his height.

The reel handle is designed according to the height of a normal person, and when it comes to Zhang Dashuai, it will be embarrassing.

When he shook the reel to the highest point, he couldn't reach it, so he could only jump up and press down.

Turn around, jump, turn again, jump again, shake a willow jar of water, and sweat profusely.

The most important thing is that it is very shameless. Jing Yan'er was originally a distribution center for the men in the village.

Watching Zhang Dashuai jump up and down like this, it is inevitable to make a joke or something, which is very embarrassing.

So in general, Zhang Dashuai always asked for help, and today he found Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan did not refuse, and shook the reel like a windmill. The faster this thing is shaken, the greater the inertia, and the more effortless it will be.

He fetched water here, and the big head next to him suddenly said, Sanfeng'er, I've been thinking about one thing for the past two days. You said that in winter, how should we irrigate our greenhouses? We can't also fetch water, right?

This is a problem. Liu Qingshan has no experience, so he didn't expect this, and he thought about it first.

After the water was finished, he touched the big brain seeds: Okay, it's not as big as Bai, so I know what to do in my head.

The big head laughed a few times: If only I could connect the tap water.

As for tap water, there is no need to think about it now, unless you pay for the pipes yourself.

Liu Qingshan pondered for a while: Big head, have you seen that kind of small kill?

Shaking his head with his head, at this moment, the kind of manual small well killing is not popular in rural areas yet.

Let's kill a few wells. Three households share one, so that in our village, ten wells are enough.

What Liu Qingshan can think of is this convenient and cost-effective method. The well is killed in the garden, and when the greenhouse needs watering, the water pipe is used to guide the water.

After the two brothers discussed it, they made an appointment to talk to the old party secretary after breakfast. They carried buckets and went home.

As soon as I entered the hospital, I heard the fourth child shouting, Make dumplings, make dumplings!

Didn't I boil lard yesterday, the leftover lard residue is the most fragrant for dumplings.

When Liu Qingshan washed his hands and entered the house, a large family was making dumplings around the kang.

Gao Wenxue couldn't even roll the skin alone, grandparents, Lin Zhi and Yang Hongying, four people were in charge of the bag, and the eldest sister was there to pull the potion.

Liu Qingshan entered the house and turned around, and then went to the outhouse to start a fire.

When the three-covered dumplings were placed in the pot, they floated up like tails of small white fish, and the fourth and fifth began to circle around the pot table.

As the old saying goes, Who doesn't eat dumplings during the New Year? In the current situation, it is really only during the New Year and the festival that you can eat dumplings.

Would you say it tastes good?

When the dumplings are served on the table, take a bite, the lard residue is mixed with cabbage, making people want to swallow their tongues.

After eating the dumplings, I drank another bowl of dumpling soup and had enough to eat. The fourth and fifth were carrying schoolbags and went to school with Yang Hongying. Liu Qingshan also called Datou and wandered to the party secretary's house.

When I heard that a small well was going to be killed,

The old party secretary immediately lit up. He had seen this kind of well in other places, and it was very convenient to use.

But there is a problem: ***, it must be a lot of money, right?

If there is no input, there will be no output. Liu Qingshan talked to the old party secretary for a long time. Not only do greenhouses need water, but pig farms and chicken farms also need a lot of water in the future. It is a waste of manpower to rely on people to carry water.

Isn't the 10,000 yuan loan used for these purposes? If you just buy rapeseed, a few hundred yuan will be enough.

The old party secretary couldn't decide this matter alone, he had to wait for Captain Zhang and the others to come back, and they all added up together, but the old party secretary still agreed in principle.

After discussing about digging the well, he began to gather the villagers to go to Datou's house together.

It's already mid-September, and in the few days before the autumn harvest, every household just picks up the greenhouses.

The main work is two: one is soil preparation and fertilization, and the other is covering with plastic film.

Take Datou's greenhouse as a test field for demonstration.

The people present were all old farmers, and things like soil preparation and fertilization were of course no problem. The big head mainly talked about the types and quantities of manure used.

Good things also need to be in moderation. In fact, vegetables are just like people. If you eat too much of good things, they will be damaged. If you eat too much manure, you can still burn vegetables.

The fertilizers needed in the greenhouse are, first, plant ash, and second, manure that has been accumulated and fermented by a pole.

Datou stood in the middle, and said in a proper manner: This plant ash is alkaline, and the content of potassium is relatively high; the manure is acidic, and there is more organic matter.

The audience around was impatient and shouted: Big head, you can say how much to use. We don't understand what acid and alkali are.

As soon as I heard this broken gong-like voice, it was Zhang Ganzi.

The big head of the family is also supported by someone, and his mother, Aunt Zhang, is not happy when she hears it:

Pole, listen carefully. With the same soil fertilizer, your family's crops will grow the least, and the grass is taller than the seedlings. If the greenhouse is also grown like this, when the money is divided, it will be deducted for you!

Hearing that the money was to be deducted, Zhang Ganzi didn't dare to shout blindly, and could only mumble: The land I share is not a saline-alkali land, and it can't grow well.

Aunt Zhang is also the female captain of the village. She is very powerful: Pole, you are still not satisfied, why are you muttering?

There was someone next to him, and I saw Da Zhangluo coughing with a smile: Big sister, the pole said that your saline-alkali land doesn't grow seedlings and grass, and Captain Zhang doesn't serve you every night, it's all in vain!

This saline-alkali land is not the same saline-alkali land.

Zhang the pole!

Aunt Zhang frowned and stared: Sisters, grab Zhang Ganzi, you have to pick him up today!

Rural women are really tough. In the past, when working in the production team, it was a common thing to rip off someone's trousers at every turn.

As soon as Zhang Ganzi heard it, he was so frightened that he ran away with both hands clutching the waistband of his trousers.

Aunt Zhang shouted from behind: Don't run, don't run, I'm joking with you, come back and listen to the lecture!

Zhang Ganzi then dawdled back in trembling, and neither dared to relax at all, and always carried his trousers.

In fact, he was overthinking it, and there were quite a few girls and boys present, so Aunt Zhang was just talking about it.

This is how rural work is done. It's lively and busy, and it can also relieve fatigue.

After the big head finished speaking, everyone started to work together to clean up the eggplants, seedlings, cucumbers, etc. in the greenhouse.

Then, the women carried the ash and manure in soil baskets and sprinkled them evenly on the ground.

The men took shovels and forks and began to plough the ground, while someone behind them held rakes and hoes to level the ground.

In a short time, the inside of the greenhouse changed completely. Every row was covered with dark and shiny soil, as if if you grabbed it, you could get oil out of it.

Before sowing, the water should be irrigated again, and the preparatory work in the early stage will come to an end.

The rest is to cover the plastic sheet, and the problem also arises at this time: the width of the plastic sheet is relatively narrow, more than two meters but less than three meters, and must be connected together.

The big head also kept scratching the back of his head, and he was a little worried: the book said that it was a whole piece of plastic film, and it was cut according to the size of the greenhouse. It didn't say how to splicing it together?

Others have also come up with ideas: Da Zhangluo said that he would make more glutinous rice, like sticking a wall, sticking plastic sheets together one by one.

As a result, I tried it, and the plastic sheet was too light, and ordinary glutinous rice could not stick at all.

Grandpa Kidnapper suggested: If the plastic is burned with fire, it will stick together.

This is a good idea, but I tried to find two small pieces of plastic sheeting, and the burnt holes and small eyes couldn't be controlled at all.

If this key problem cannot be solved, the plastic greenhouse will not continue, and seeing that the time is approaching noon, the old party secretary shouted, and everyone dispersed first.

Liu Qingshan didn't think of a good solution, and felt a little depressed in his heart: This big living person can really suffocate his urine to death?

When I got home, my mother was cooking, and when I entered the house, I saw the eldest sister, Liu Jinfeng, happily holding an electric iron and ironing clothes on the table.

At this time, everyone is not using a steam iron, it is the kind of iron. After the power is turned on, they slip back and forth on the half-dry clothes.

After ironing, it will make the clothes shiny, especially the trouser line is the most obvious.

This iron is the gift that Gao Wenxue bought for his wife yesterday. Ordinary rural households don't need this thing at all, and some wear it just fine.

Seeing the iron iron, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Liu Qingshan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he jumped over: Sister, use the iron for me!

Don't grab it, be careful to burn your hands.

Liu Jinfeng protected the iron and said, Sanfeng'er, what clothes do you have, my sister will iron it for you.

Liu Qingshan took out a small roll of plastic sheeting from his trousers pocket: I iron this first and see if it sticks together!

This time, Liu Jinfeng immediately stared at Danfeng's eyes: Sanfeng, are you making trouble, are your ears itchy?

The newly bought electric iron is so bright that it can be used as a mirror. I can't bear to iron clothes. You use it to iron plastic sheets!

Liu Qingshan hurriedly told the eldest sister what happened in the morning. Although Liu Jinfeng was distressed, he knew that it was a big deal, so he could only reluctantly let go:

Sanfeng'er, I think it's better to put a layer of cloth on top of the plastic sheet, so that it won't be too hot, so the plastic sheet won't be scalded and stained on the iron.

Seems to make sense.

Liu Qingshan did as he did, and put two small pieces of plastic sheet together, covered with a thin sheet of cloth, and the iron passed over it.

I put the iron upright and put it aside, picked up the plastic sheet, and it was really connected.

I tugged it, and it felt very sticky. I checked it carefully again, and the seams were tight and there was no air leakage.

Haha, it's done, sister, your iron is really easy to use!

Liu Qingshan was so satisfied that he couldn't help but dance.

When he was not careful, his fingers touched the iron iron, which immediately made him scream, and this time he really jumped on the floor.

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