"No, in order to build our highway in the shortest time, all men, women, and young people in the brigade have come up. It's too slow to rely on a bulldozer where the factory needs it..."

Liu Fuwang, holding a copper cigarette rod in his mouth, looked worried.

His eyes were casting towards Huangliushuping in the distance.

"I've been working on the bulldozer for more than a day, and I can hardly see much change. I asked the construction company to add bulldozers. They said there was nothing I could do..." Liu Fuwang spewed out a mouthful of smoke and looked full of sorrow.

In the past, when he wanted to solve the poverty problem of the brigade, he felt that there were too many people in the entire brigade.

Now, in order to speed up the progress of various projects, everyone has put them on various projects.

You can see it on the way from the commune.

In many places where land needs to be leveled, members directly carry hoes and shovels manually to level the excess soil. They use squeezing baskets to carry the excess soil to the edge.

Many of the stones that build the foundation of the fortress were thrown out of the ground during road construction.

Currently, the foundation of the fort trunk on the side of the highway is leveling. When the tractor is in place, the stones in Daping Bay will be continuously transported to these needed places, laying the built-in roads with gravel.

Human power is not as fast as machinery, but when machinery is not enough, more people and more power becomes the truth.

"Furniture factory and Chunyu Clothing Factory, please draw a group of people to thresh millet!"

"That's not possible. Chunyu Clothing Factory has many production orders and the furniture factory business is full..." Liu Fuwang was immediately dissatisfied.

Chunyu Garment Factory has less than one hundred people on the fourth team. The first batch of people in the commune have just begun to be proficient and the benefits are just right.

"There are only a few days to thresh mill every year. Once the weather is missed, it will be dry at all..." Liu Chunlai reminded his father.

Although his short-lived son Liu Chunlai has never done farm work, he still knows the basic situation in the countryside.

Near Xingfu Commune, the weather is clear for only a few days every year when the millet is ripe. Once you miss it, the millet is not beaten or dried in the process. In the continuous autumn rain behind, these millets are destroyed.

Although it can still be eaten, the taste...

The country will not collect these foods at all.

During collective production, in order to get enough, the brigade did not do such things, deliberately letting the millet sprout, and in the end, the grain warehouse should not...

But it is not collective production now.

It sprouted, this millet...

"Or, I'll recruit people from other brigades. Throw mills for six cents a day." Liu Chun saw the old man's face, and he was obviously reluctant to leave the brigade's factory for vacation, and he was also reluctant to spend money to recruit people from other brigades.

Bear paw and fish cannot be both.

"Forget it, it's better to let others make this money than let our brigade earn this money by themselves." Liu Fuwang was confused for a while and said, "The materials from the brigade headquarters are all in one go, just waiting to go upstairs..."

"The beam has not been processed yet?" Liu Chunlai was a little surprised.

Only then did I remember that it seemed that Tian Mingfa had not come back yet.

"The beams of the houses are made of mortise and tenon structures. Baye said that if these houses are to be managed for a long time, they cannot be nailed directly with nails. Each beam must be tied to connect all the woods of the entire house together..."

What is a house beam buckle?

Liu Chunlai has never heard of it.

According to his understanding, bricks are used as walls, beams are placed on bricks, and then strips are nailed on the purlins to cover the tiles.

Now I'm talking about all the woods being connected together?

Where is there much wood?

"The carpenter is processing at the pass..." Liu Fuwang said when he saw his son's face was confused.

Too lazy to explain.

These things are simple, and Liu Chunlai will know just by looking at them.

From Daping Bay, there is a steep path to the top of Yanshan Temple.

The roads are almost all carved out on stones.

During collective production, there is also a lot of land on the mountain. No one wants to walk more whether it is to carry farm fertilizer from the bottom of the mountain to the mountain or to the bottom of the mountain.

The steep road is even harder to walk, but everyone is unwilling to take a detour.

There are three roads up the mountain.

This is the hardest to walk on.

"Who built the road this dog said? It's so steep and hard to walk... I really admire those people, carrying a load of manure, from the mountain to the mountain..." Liu Chunlai's clothes were soaked after he had not climbed a few steps.

Jio rod is soft!

Even if you squat on horseback every day, you can't stand it on such a steep mountain.

Liu Qianshan ignored him.

He was not blushed, not breathing, nor sweating, and looked at Liu Chunlai with contempt.

Captain Liu blushed slightly, complained for a few words, and had to continue leaving.

This is almost half shorter than climbing up from Huangliushuping.

"How much has it been pushed on Huangliushuping? How long will it take to level the foundation of a workshop if this continues?" Without walking a few steps up, you can see the situation of Huangliushuping in the distance.

A bulldozer, facing such a huge area, will not work even if it is efficient.

"No, let them push the middle round square tomorrow, build one or two workshops first, and install the equipment of the recorder factory first..."

Liu Chunlai could only talk to himself.

Putting the technical center in the mountain city, Liu Chun couldn't see the progress and was worried.

The wind on the mountain is very cool.

The higher the wind, the stronger the wind.

The road down the pass has been leveled.

The closest to the pass, there are many forts, all of which are large pieces of rock, and the outermost edge is quite flat.

This is totally an art.

Anyway, Liu Chun asked himself that he couldn't do it.

In his opinion, as long as the road does not collapse, it is useless to build so smoothly.

"Brother Chunlai, are you back?" Zhang Erqiang had a pencil on his ear and was marking a straight wood that was bigger than a bowl.

Looking at Liu Chunlai, I was a little surprised.

"Why are you on it? Can you handle this?"

In Liu Chunlai's impression, Zhang Erqiang was just an apprentice.

If you don’t have good skills, old carpenters will not be able to solve the problem of building a house.

"What's the complicated thing about this? I've learned it since I was a child. It's easier to make than furniture, it's bigger!" Zhang Erqiang smiled, "Brother Chunlai, you'll know when you go and look at the above."

Put down the work in his hand and took Liu Chunlai directly to the brigade headquarters.

The brick walls have been built, and there should have been stacks for placing beams and purlins. They are not bricks, but all stand-alone wooden structures.

Some grooves were dug out in the middle column, and one end of the beam was penetrated into the column.

On the walls of each compartment, there are large triangles composed of wood.

"Isn't this a waste of wood?"

"The brick and wood structure is built in this way, it is much more solid than placing purlins directly on the brick wall stacks. You can use wooden boards to keep the building underneath, and there is no need for a suspended ceiling... The wind on the mountain is strong, so you must ensure that the house in the brigade headquarters is strong!"

Zhang Erqiang explained.

"What's going on with the tenon?" Liu Chunlai asked.
Chapter completed!