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In addition to steel rollers, Qin Hao also needs some other accessories to make a driving device, which is actually very simple. It uses gears and turntables to make a purely mechanical power module.

In order to save costs, Qin Hao didn't buy new ones directly, but asked about the waste recycling station in the county, and went there to buy a new one.

At the beginning, the people at the waste recycling station ignored Qin Hao at all. There was no other way, so Qin Hao had to go back to his old business and use the old furniture in the waste recycling station to splice together a few pieces of furniture.

"Oh, I didn't see it. Comrade Xiao Qin's craftsmanship is really good." After seeing the finished product, Niu, the head of the waste recycling station, immediately changed his attitude.

"Ahem, that's it. Can Comrade Xiao Qin know how to make a sofa?" Stationmaster Niu invited Qin Hao to the office and politely gave him tea.

Qin Hao took it, pretended to take a sip, and said without humility: "Sofas are my specialty. I learned the best from my master, and the one I do the most is the sofa."

"Oh, that's great." The stationmaster Niu almost smiled when he heard it.

"Comrade Xiao Qin is like this, my nephew is planning to get married."

Qin Hao showed a troubled expression: "But I haven't finished the task assigned to me by the village, I'm afraid I don't have time"

"Hey, I still think it's something, isn't it just some scrap copper and rotten iron, Comrade Xiao Qin can take as much as he needs." Stationmaster Niu waved his hand.

"That's so embarrassing. Do you just want the sofa? Or all 36 legs?"

"Look, as expected of an expert, it naturally has 36 legs."

"The materials are still obtained locally from the waste collection station?"

"That can't be done. That's my nephew. Please report the materials and I'll get you a new one."

The two parties reached a friendly and pleasant cooperation. In this way, Qin Hao worked in the scrap collection station for two days and gave Stationmaster Niu a set of 36 legs. After seeing the real thing, Stationmaster Niu was very satisfied. He took whatever he wanted, and gave Qin Hao five catties of flour and two catties of meat tickets.

"Comrade Xiao Qin, if you have any difficulties in the future, just come to me." Stationmaster Niu took a fancy to Qin Hao's craftsmanship, and maybe it will be useful in the future. What if someone in the leader's family wants to get married one day?

"sure."

Qin Hao is also very satisfied with the harvest this time. This waste collection station is full of treasures. If you have a good relationship, there will definitely be something useful in the future.

Returning with a full load of spoils, the driver asked curiously along the way: "What are you doing with such a pile of junk? It's strange."

"This is not a broken thing. Whether our village can live a good life in the future depends entirely on it!" Qin Hao patted the two steel rollers, looked at the clouds in the sky that were dyed red by the setting sun, and said with emotion.

Back in Yangshu Village, Qin Hao distributed a few candies to the children watching the fun in the village, and some of the children went to the Educated Youth Yard to call for help.

It didn't take long for Ning Yu and the others to return to the educated youth courtyard with a car full of belongings. After this period of cultivation, the physical fitness of the educated youths was much better than before, and all of them were full of tendons.

"Brother Hao, what are these things? Oil can be squeezed out of them?" Zhong Ling, the youngest female educated youth, looked at the dilapidated parts in this place and asked curiously.

Qin Hao smiled: "Don't look at these rusty things, they don't look good, as long as they are polished, they are no different from new ones, and they will be fine after ten years of use."

As he said that, Qin Hao took out the five catties of flour and the two catties of pork bought with meat tickets in the county: "Let's eat dumplings today, whoever goes to the field to get some leeks back."

"I'm going, I'm going!"

As soon as they heard that there were dumplings to eat, the educated youth rushed to work.

Soon, the smell of dumplings wafted over from the kitchen. Each person got a bowl of dumplings, although they were barely half full, but the smell of pork was memorable, and the satisfied happiness made people squint their eyes. The pot of dumpling soup was also drunk to the brim.

Seeing this, Qin Hao couldn't help laughing and scolding: "In the future, with this thing, we won't be afraid of running out of oil in our stomachs!"

When everyone heard the words, they all showed joyful expressions, even Qin Ling, who had always been relatively calm, was the same.

In the middle of the night, in a sunken field in the back mountain, Qin Ling was biting his lower lip with a blushing face, lying on Qin Hao's body as if he had lost all his bones, his heavy breathing flickering with the fireflies at night.

"I haven't seen you for two days. It's better than last time." Qin Hao joked.

Qin Ling gave Qin Hao a weak look, not only did not resist, but he straightened his upper body to cater to him.

"Before you went to the countryside, did you also talk to her?"

Qin Ling pursed his lips and asked quietly.

Qin Hao was stunned for a moment: "How is it possible, why do you have such an idea?"

Qin Ling put his hands on Qin Hao's chest, and stared at Qin Hao suspiciously: "Then why do you have so many tricks, tossing so hard that my bones are weak."

Qin Hao is happy, co-authoring is because of this, he will tell Qin Ling that in the future there will be a group of "virtuous and artistic" teachers who will use what they have learned all their lives to teach the majority of male compatriots with both voice and emotion?

"These are all learned from books."

Qin Ling obviously didn't believe it: "Bah, that book will write such obscene things."

"**Mei, Biography of a Crazy Woman, Treasures of Flowers."

Before Qin Hao finished speaking, Qin Ling spat: "Okay, you actually watched so many 'Uncle Huang'."

Qin Hao retorted solemnly: "These are precious historical documents, which can give us a good understanding of the ancient customs and customs. Don't look at the treasures left by the ancients with colored eyes."

"Pfft." Qin Ling couldn't help laughing out loud: "You, this mouth is dead enough to be alive."

Qin Hao leaned close to her ear and exhaled, "Have you had a good rest?"

"Don't."

Thousands of gully trees tower to the sky, and thousands of mountains ring with rhododendrons.

A night of rain in the mountains, a hundred springs at the end of the tree
After a night of nothing, Qin Hao began to re-polish, oil, and paint those used parts, and the parts that were originally out of shape soon looked brand new.

Since the arable land is still being fertilized, Ning Yu and the others don't have to work in the field now, so they stay to help Qin Hao. After two days of hard work, a simple screw press was formed.

At the top is a wooden funnel, which is specially used for filling. Below the funnel is a steel roller. The two steel rollers go up and down, leaving only a small gap in the middle. The bottom is a shape similar to a kitchen sink made of iron sheet. There is a hole, which is where the oil is received.

On the far left is Qin Hao's drive device made of gears. It has a handle that can be manually shaken, or it can be connected to a device similar to a graphite turntable to be driven by a donkey.

Qin Hao sighed after finishing the debugging, Ning Yu asked curiously: "What's the matter, Brother Hao? Is this thing not working?"

"It's not impossible, it's not perfect. At that time, we have to filter it, and then boil it to evaporate the water in it, so that we can get soybean oil. The oil yield is still low." Qin Hao shook his head.

Zhong Ling joked with a smile: "Look, Brother Qin has committed the fault of being a perfectionist again. In this small mountain village like ours, being able to extract oil is already quite remarkable, and not many towns can do it."

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they heard the words, and Qin Hao could only shake his head. This kind of machinery will definitely be eliminated in the future, and the cost is too high. That is to say, in the era of planned economy, the supply is in short supply, so the cost can be ignored.

Ning Yu volunteered to raise his hand: "Brother Hao, let's be idle, don't borrow any donkeys, let's take turns first."

Qin Hao thought about it, and it's not a problem to keep them idle: "Okay, let's be alone for 15 minutes."

In the past two days when Qin Hao assembled the oil press, those soybeans have been soaked in warm water and crushed into balls with a stone trough. It's oily.

"I'll do the stuffing." Zhong Ling volunteered to pick up the cooking spoon and start stuffing the funnel.

At this time, the villagers who came to watch were already crowded in the small courtyard, as if they were going to a market.

As the crushed soybean raw material was repeatedly rolled by two steel rollers, drops of light yellow liquid slowly flowed into the pool below, gathered bit by bit, and flowed to the gap, where it was caught by the rubber barrel below.

The sound of tick-tock tick-tock sounded to the ears of all the educated youths, as if musical notes were beating, and everyone was flushed with excitement. In this era, there is nothing more pleasing to the eye than the joy of a good harvest.

"Hurry up, Ning Yu, have you not eaten, kid? No, I'll come instead!" An educated youth said eagerly seeing that there was not much fuel.

Ning Yu glared at him: "Nonsense, you haven't eaten yet, I'm full of energy."

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Qin Hao quickly stopped their quarrel: "Stop for a while, maybe the distance is too big, I'll just adjust it."

While talking, there was another burst of fiddling. This time Ning Yu was obviously more strenuous to shake than before, but the oil output rate was also significantly improved. Soon, a layer of grease floated on the surface of the iron pool under the roller, as if It dripped like honey.

A strong smell filled the educated youth courtyard. To be honest, the smell was not good, even a bit fishy. However, no one in the room disliked it. Everyone seemed to see a miracle. Looking at the miraculous scene in front of them .

"There's oil coming out, a lot of oil coming out."

"This oil is so fragrant, it should be delicious for cooking, right?"

Unknowingly, the surrounding villagers are already drooling. These days, everyone has no oil in their stomachs, but all oils are very precious. If there is a small bottle of oil at home, it is definitely like a treasure. It will be taken out to entertain distinguished guests. On weekdays, it is sprinkled with a few drops when cooking, but it happens in the mouth.

At this time, there were several centimeters of grease in the red plastic bucket, and many villagers stared at it until their eyes turned red.

The educated youths are even more energetic. These are the fruits of their hard work for several months. They reclaimed wasteland, sowed seeds, weeded, picked manure and fertilized, dewormed, and harvested. I don’t know how much sweat they shed. All the calluses on the palms paid off at this moment.

Originally agreed to rotate for 15 minutes, Ning Yu persisted for 10 minutes before being replaced. It wasn't that he was bored, but that others were impatient and wanted to enjoy the joy of this harvest.

At noon, one barrel of oil was full, and everyone hurriedly replaced it with a new one. Looking at the big barrel full of oil, everyone subconsciously licked their lips.

The oil was pressed like this for a whole week. At first, the educated youths enthusiastically insisted on shaking it by themselves, but later they were too tired, so they went to the village to borrow an old donkey.

Of course, Qin Hao didn't treat it badly either. The residue left over from soybean oil extraction is definitely the best feed for donkeys. In just a few days, the old donkey was obviously much oilier than before.

As a result, many people in the village are thinking about these soybean residues, but they are not for livestock to eat, but for humans. Although it is just the remaining residue, due to the relatively backward pressing equipment, there is still a lot of oil that has not been processed. Squeeze it out, get some flour from this thing, mix it and use it to paste pancakes, the taste is simply too fragrant.

Originally, the educated youths were unwilling to distribute it to the villagers, but in the end Qin Hao finally agreed and distributed a few catties to each family.

After all, it's summer, and it's easy to break if it's been piled up all the time, and you can't eat that much by yourself, so it's better to use it as a favor.

"Oh, these young educated youths are doing well, and they even sent things to my house."

"These young people are very reasonable. I send a few catties of bean dregs, and I send a few eggs and return them to me."

The villagers' impression of these educated youths like Qin Hao has improved a bit. Some people might have been jealous before, but now they have taken advantage of it, and no one will gossip anymore. When they meet that yin and yang, people in their own village will poke him in the back.

3017 catties of soybeans, except for the remaining 500 catties of soybeans, the rest were squeezed into soybean oil, and finally 340 catties of soybean oil were obtained.

According to the market price, this batch of soybean oil is 1.2 cents per catty, but Qin Hao's batch of soybean oil does not need a fuel ticket, and it was quickly sold out at the market for [-] yuan per catty.

408 yuan may not seem like much, but in fact, in the rural areas of the 60s, it was already a huge sum of money that could be used for many things.

Of course, to Qin Hao, it was just a small amount of money. When the other educated youths were still discussing how to spend the money, Qin Hao's words stunned everyone.

"Why don't we use this money to buy soybeans and then squeeze oil and sell them?"

However, for Qin Hao's proposal, everyone did not agree with it as usual, but there were many discussions.

"This, I'm afraid it won't work? We are not qualified to buy soybeans. What if we are labeled as speculators?"

"Yes, we are not a state-owned factory, and no one wants to sell soybeans to us, right?"

Qin Hao also fell into deep thought. This is indeed a problem, and it is difficult to solve. Even if the county leader wants to make political achievements, he must be alert to the risk of policy, and it is impossible to give him the green light.

"Of course it will be difficult to buy from outside, but what if we buy from educated youths?"

Everyone was dumbfounded by Qin Hao's bold idea.

"But, besides us, there are no educated youths to grow soybeans."