Life in a quiet village in Xianshan

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

"Fourth dimension, fourth dimension!"

Passing by the Liu and Guo families, I saw Liu Fulin and Guo Shengshou fetching water. It was a simple waterwheel. Two people were required to step on it to most efficiently pump water from the river into a wooden trough, which in turn led to In the valley, as long as the water reaches the high ground at the valley entrance, the terrain will help pour the water into the entire field.

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

After hearing this, Gu Siwei moved the boat closer to them.

"Why are you fetching water today?"

This is a greeting word and has almost the same meaning as whether you have eaten or not.

"The seedlings are growing in the ground. Let's water them while the weather is nice," Liu Fulin said.

This is bullshit too, the same opening greeting.

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

"I got it for the village. It belongs to the village." Gu Siwei explained with a smile.

Liu Fulin smiled knowingly after hearing this.

But Guo Shengshou made the matter clear: "Forget it, the village is so poor. How can we get the money to buy machines? Not to mention our sixth team. Even the whole village cannot afford those machines, even if they are used by others." Second-hand goods.

Anyone with any brains must know that you got this machine. You have done a great thing for our sixth team.

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

"It's just that the oil is hard to get," Guo Shengshou said immediately after.

Gu Siwei also knew that oil was difficult to obtain, but he did not think about providing free diesel to the villagers.

As the old saying goes, once something is completely free, others won’t remember it, and it won’t be valuable anymore.

First of all, Gu Siwei did this mainly for his own convenience. If he didn't do this, Gu Siwei would have to go to the town if he wanted to use the machine in the future.

Not to mention how long it takes to go back and forth, Guan Jian has to queue up every time, and it takes a long time. Gu Siwei would rather lie in bed now than go to town and queue up to grind noodles.

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

As for how to grind and how much grain each household would pay for grinding at one time, that was not Gu Siwei's consideration. This was what Yang Chuanwu wanted to think about.

As for Gu Siwei himself, he could grind it however he wanted, because there were several machines in Gu Siwei's space that were more advanced and more convenient than those in the village.

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

Gu Siwei saw the two people looking 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's thinking was relatively simple. He felt that Gu Siwei had the ability to get diesel for the team. It's not that he has any bad thoughts, but that Guo Shengshou just can't turn around. It can also be said that he is honest and has no intentions.

Unlike Gu Siwei, he is becoming more and more cunning now.

Gu Siwei said: "I can only get it for a while. I can't let my wife do it. It's not that easy to ask for help."

After hearing this, Guo Shengshou nodded directly without thinking at all: "This makes sense."

"You can ask the commune for it," Gu Siwei said.

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

The commune at this time had little money, and it was impossible to supply diesel. Even if it did, it would not be able to supply the six groups in Shimo Village.

Liu Fulin said at this time: "Actually, this is fine. If you want to grind noodles in the future, you will have to spend some money, otherwise it will be chaos...".

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

After chatting for a while, Gu Siwei left. When he arrived in the village, he found that the village was very lively. A group of old and young men were surrounding the machine, and they were all cheerful and didn't know what they knew.

"Fourth dimension, fourth dimension!"

The older man saw Gu Siwei's boat coming and immediately said hello.

The younger ones are either calling Uncle Siwei or Master Siwei. Anyway, the seniority of Gu Siwei's family in the village is really confusing, and it's not easy to sort it out for a while.

Gu Siwei dropped the anchor and jumped ashore.

He didn't pay attention when he bought the machine, but when he looked at it now, he found that almost all of the machine he bought was covered in oil.

This is also normal. How can a small oil shop in the countryside of Hong Kong City have any good machines at this moment? Even if there is a good machine, how can it be maintained? As long as the machine can run and is not broken, its mission is to make money, so it has not been cleaned for several years. It would be strange if the washing machine is not dirty.

In this way, the villagers don't dislike it at all. As for whether it is second-hand or not, the villagers don't care at all. All they think about is: in the future, our team will not have to go to the town when grinding rice, let alone Look at the faces of those in the computer room.

"I was so blind that I didn't pay attention. It turns out that this machine is so dirty. I'm waiting to see if I can clean it when I come back," Gu Siwei said.

Yang Chuanwu said at this moment: "Don't say anything else, quickly start up this machine and let everyone listen."

Gu Siwei said with a smile: "There is nothing to think about now, the diesel oil is not available yet."

"There are some in the diesel team," Yang Chuanwu said, stretching out his foot and kicking the ground.

Gu Siwei looked down and found an iron bucket on the ground. It was not a round bucket, but a square bucket. It was the kind of iron oil bucket in World War II movies, which could hold about ten liters.

Gu Siwei stretched out his hand out of curiosity.

I originally thought that there must be several liters of oil or something in this bucket, but when I picked it up, it seemed to weigh almost nothing. You must know that this is an iron bucket. You can't feel any other weight except the iron. You can tell that the bucket contains How much oil is there?

Opening the oil drum directly, Gu Siwei discovered that there was still some diesel oil in the bottom of the oil drum, and it didn't look like a good color.

"This is the oil. Forget it, don't add it. I'm afraid the machine will be damaged 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 best not to use this oil. The color is wrong," Gu Siwei explained.

Diesel oil on the market now generally comes in two colors, one is dark brown, which is the most common, and there is another one that is clearer, but not that clear.

But now that Gu Siwei looked at this in the bucket, he almost turned into a mush.

"If you say it can't be used, then we won't use it." Yang Chuanwu didn't think much about it. Compared with a little diesel oil and damaging the machine, Yang Chuanwu was not stupid.

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

Gu Siwei immediately stopped him and said: "Don't dump this thing around. It's still useful. It can't be burned. You can also wash the putty on the machine. Leave it alone. When I come back from the factory, I can put this thing away." Take the machine apart and wash it. Even though it’s a second-hand product, we have to be careful and it needs to be in good shape when we install it.”

Yang Chuanwu smiled and said: "Yes, I will do as you say. Oh, by the way, Siwei, can you install this thing? Don't dismantle it, it will be troublesome if you can't install it."

The people in the village knew that Gu Siwei could play with the machine, but they didn't know to what extent he could play with the machine. Yang Chuanwu's current idea is that if you are not absolutely sure, let's hire outsiders.

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

How difficult is this machine? There are no machine parts made by Gu SiD that are simpler than this.

With Gu Siwei's words, everyone felt at ease.

Next, of course, the villagers continued to look at the machines, and Gu Siwei borrowed Yang Chuanwu's mule and headed towards the factory.

When he arrived at the factory, Gu Siwei took out the prepared drawings and handed over the small workpieces to his apprentice Qiao Yitong. As for the big ones, such as angle irons and the like, 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 Fourth Dimensional Envoy.

Staying at his father-in-law's house at night and working on machine racks during the day, Gu Siwei suddenly seemed to have become a worker in the factory here.

Finally, he got half a barrel of diesel from Xu Congwen and stayed here for almost three days before Gu Siwei took his things home.

When I went home, I was accompanied by a dragster, my brother-in-law, Hu Yanping.

Originally, the mother-in-law didn't want Hu Yanping to come over, mainly because Gu Siwei's troubled brother-in-law Hu Yanming was now on side.

But once the anger passed, Lu Yihui and Hu Shunkai began to be busy with work, so Hu Yanping became dispensable again.

To be precise, it's not that it's dispensable, but that the boy is too worried about the couple's dedication to work. First of all, the boy should eat at the right time. At such a young age, both Lu Yihui and Hu Shunkai have to find time to do it for him. Only then can we have food to eat.

At first, the couple didn't mind, and they would do it when the time came. But after a few days, the couple decided to bring some from the factory cafeteria.

As a result, this area became more and more inadequate, and sometimes I even forgot to bring it.

Now that he forgets more and more, Hu Yanping's body is a little overwhelmed.

So Gu Siwei came over this time, and the couple took their old son, who didn't care, away to his son-in-law, and they were left in peace.

"Brother-in-law, you are quite a big mule."

Gu Siwei can't stand this brother-in-law anymore. He usually doesn't notice how this guy is such a talker. In this moment, he can at least say more than a hundred words.

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

Not only Gu Siwei, but also the mule was having a hard time. Originally, Gu Siwei could use the space to transport the iron frame when he returned. Now that this guy is following him, how can the mule be burdened?

Besides, Gu Siwei couldn't use the space here. He had to hold the mule honestly, and he had to sit on the back of the mule and move home little by little. You said it was painful or not.