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

Stand up the iron and put it aside, pick up the plastic sheet, and they are really connected together.

After tugging, I felt that it was very sticky, and I checked it again carefully, and it was 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 dancing.

Accidentally, his finger touched the iron, which immediately made him scream strangely, this time he really jumped on the floor.

Chapter 59 Visiting Group of Ten Miles and Eight Townships

After solving the sticking problem of the plastic sheeting, Datou's greenhouse was finally completed in the afternoon.

Almost all the villagers came to watch, point and discuss.

Looking over, the shed is neat and orderly, even more orderly than the thatched house where I live.

Zhang Ganzi hugged his arms, shook his head and said: "When my greenhouse is closed, I will move to live in the greenhouse. It will definitely be warm in winter."

"Uncle Ganzi, there is a lot of humidity in the shed, so you can't live there for long."

Da Tou explained to him, looking at the completed shed, he was most proud of Da Tou.

After half a month of land recuperation, the seeds can be planted, and Datou secretly vowed: he must grow the best vegetables.

Looking at Liu Qingshan who was also full of joy, the big head was full of gratitude: A few days ago, his father said that he would not be allowed to serve as a soldier, and he would lead everyone to plant greenhouses in the village.

All these changes are due to Sanfeng.

Without the books Sanfeng gave him, he would be like a villager, with his eyes dimmed and he didn't understand anything.

The big head is not good at words, and he can't say what he thinks in his heart. He just walks to Liu Qingshan and grabs the other's shoulder: "Hey, Sanfenger, this shed is so beautiful."

With a glance, Liu Qingshan could tell what Datou was thinking, after all, he was very familiar with the friends who had been playing together for more than ten years.

So he also hooked the big head's neck: "It will look better when green vegetables grow inside."

The two little friends smiled and nodded together. They are about to sow seeds of hope here.

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There was a sound of hoofbeats, and several large carriages lined up and entered Jiapigou.

"The piggies are back!"

I don't know which little kid yelled, and people were all attracted to it.

The baskets containing the piglets were unloaded from the car one by one, and everyone skillfully tied up the piglets, and then took them aside to feed them.

With food, the piglet became more honest, and no longer let out bursts of howling.

This time, I bought more than 300 piglets, including yesterday's, the total number exceeded [-]. It was a huge piece, and it was very spectacular to watch.

"It's the first time I've seen so many piglets, look, how happy they are!"

"It's not a big deal, if this is sold, how much will it cost?"

"Anyway, it must be enough for you to marry a wife with the pole."

While everyone was discussing, they saw Dashuai Zhang push through the crowd and come to the front.

Zhang Ganzi was a little dissatisfied: "What's the squeeze, handsome, no, you can see clearly from behind if you step on two stilts."

Don't speak short words in front of Xiaozi, Zhang Ganzi is just a mouthful.

Zhang Dashuai raised his head and glared at him, shaking the thing in his hand: "I'm here to see if these piglets are gone, pole, do you want to have a knife too?"

In the current rural areas, there is a special kind of craftsmen called pig craftsmen.

With a pig knife in his hand, he went from village to household, specializing in sterilization of piglets.

Pigs that have been slaughtered have no other thoughts, eat and sleep all day long, and eat after waking up, so they tend to gain weight.

Dashuai Zhang is the chef and pig butcher in Jiapigou, and he also does pig slaughter.

Looking at the bright peach-shaped pig knife, Zhang Ganzi felt his crotch was cold, and quickly covered his crotch with both hands: "Master, I haven't asked for a wife yet, you should help the boss and the others."

Amidst the laughter of the crowd, Zhang Dashuai inspected it again, and there were indeed dozens of piglets that had not been raped.

So with a knife in hand, he cut off the right and wrong roots with one knife, and put the small balls that were squeezed out, and put them in a small pot. This thing can be fried at home, it is meat anyway.

As for the gilt, use the small hook on the other side of the pig knife to hook out the flowery intestines.

So in the countryside, there is a curse saying: You are full of flowers and intestines!

After the piglets were done, they just put some plant ash on the edge of the knife and ran happily into their companions, unaware that they had lost their most precious thing.

A few days later, the pig farm was finally completed. The neat rows of pig houses made the villagers envious, saying that they were better than their own houses.

The cement trough was made in Dingbang Iron Prison, and there was also a special iron pipe for drinking water. The front end was made by Liu Qingshan in imitation of the water spout in the pig farm later.

It took a lot of effort to weld these water pipes.

The welders at the agricultural machinery station refused to come, but in the end it was the kidnapper's grandpa who interceded with the commune's armed forces department, and the workers and the welders were brought here together.

In order to be able to supply water automatically, a large water tank was welded specially.

It can be said that this pig farm was built with the efforts of the whole village.

Manpower is not counted, but the money spent alone makes everyone feel distressed.

More than half of the 1 yuan loan was spent on it.

Under the watchful eyes of the villagers, the piglets were scattered into the pigpens one by one. Basically, the piglets in a litter were all placed in one pigpen as much as possible.

The piglets were also very curious about this new home. After walking around, they soon found the dry food in the trough.

So why not be polite, let's start.

In the past, I used to eat clear soup with little water, so I was a little choked when I ate dry ingredients so suddenly.

Bumping back and forth, soon a little piglet slammed onto the spout, sizzled, water came out, and started to drink with its little head up.

The other little piglets followed suit, and quickly learned the skill of drinking water: Who says pigs are stupid?Smart with it!

Everyone was delighted to see it, and they were still talking about it.

When it comes to raising pigs, housewives have the most say, and the boss aunt who is responsible for feeding the pigs yelled: "It's easy to raise this pig, and you don't need to eat pig food, and you don't have to carry that heavy pig food bucket every day. "

The other women nodded in agreement, three or five of these hundreds of piglets could do it.

When the piglets were full, they would lie down on the kang covered with thick planks and start sleeping. With the plank kang, it would not be cold in winter.

Moreover, after winter, plastic greenhouses should also be buckled on the pigsty to raise the temperature.

"Rang Rang, Rang Rang, what are you looking at, why are you all hungry?"

Zhang Ganzi also went to work. He was mainly responsible for cleaning in the pig farm, mainly picking up excrement and so on.

I saw him wearing big boots, a face mask, and blue overalls.

This is the uniform attire for the pig farm. In addition, according to Liu Qingshan's requirements, regular disinfection is required.

On their side, when winter comes, pigs are prone to No. [-] disease, that is, foot-and-mouth disease. Large-scale pig farms are most afraid of this, and epidemic prevention work must keep up.

Zhang Ganzi is also crazy, and the more he talks, the more enthusiastic he is: "I am carrying a pig trough for thousands of miles, just for you."

Everyone laughed and scolded for a while, but Zhang Ganzi couldn't resist, so he could only work honestly.

He held an iron bucket in one hand and a large shovel in the other, gathered the pig manure into a pile, and then shoveled it into the iron bucket.

When the iron bucket was full, it was carried to a septic tank not far away for fermentation. In the future, it will be high-quality fertilizer, which is just for the greenhouse.

After shoveling the pig manure, the guy picked up the water pipe and began to wash the pig house. The turbid dirty water flowed down the paved cement ditch into the pool outside.

After this set of work is done, he can call it a day, and in the afternoon, he will do it again.

The pig farm on the Jiapigou side is booming, but the commune is also noisy.

A total of six or seven villages that were seriously affected by the disaster, the team leaders approached Secretary Sun of the commune and said that they responded to the commune's call to develop the pig industry, but the key point is that they can't catch piglets now!

At first, Secretary Sun asked them to go to the county market to buy, but they also returned empty-handed.

The latest batch of piglets in the market were all wiped out by Jiapigou.

These village party secretaries were also in a hurry, and said one after another: If there are no piglets, all the sprouted wheat will be delivered to Secretary Sun's door.

You said it was a rogue, and Secretary Sun Hongtao was so angry that he scolded: "You are staring at me for a fart, I can give you piglets!"

In the end, Liu Zhishu of Shoulin Village said: "Secretary Sun, we heard that hundreds of piglets were bought in Jiapigou in just a few days. Can you come forward and help us get out dozens of piglets?" Only?"

To put it bluntly, Secretary Sun was so entangled by them that he couldn't help it, so he rode his bicycle together, a total of more than ten people rushed to Jiapigou with ringing bells.

Walking on the potholed dirt road, everyone's bones were almost knocked apart.

Captain Wu of Qianjin Village is a dark and thin man with no meat on his buttocks, and he is even more afraid of being bumped. He couldn't help complaining: "The people in Jiapigou are too lazy, and they don't know how to repair the road."

"That's right, the poorer you are, the poorer you are. The poorer you are, the lazy you are. It turns out that the production team was like that. Jiapigou has been holding back our commune every year."

Secretary Liu of Shoulin Village took up the conversation.

This is actually true. Jiapigou is mostly two low-lying land, and there is no grain harvesting, so it is the poorest brigade.

The criticism meeting started, and I couldn't stop the car. Only Secretary Sun kept silent, despising these guys in his heart: You still use the old calendar to judge people, so don't blind your dog eyes when you get there.

It's normal for the teams to compare with each other, and he usually turns a blind eye, as long as it's a healthy competition, it can also promote enthusiasm.

Regarding some actions in Jiapigou, Secretary Sun still had a good idea, and the reason why he readily agreed to come here this time was also to let the secretaries and captains have a longer memory.

After bumping along the way, everyone finally came to the village entrance of Jiapigou. Several big dogs were barking on the road, but they didn't come up to bite. The main purpose was to remind the villagers that there were outsiders coming.

Everyone got off their bicycles one after another, and then they all stood there dumbfounded: What is that white thing in the yards of each house?

Soon some villagers notified the old branch secretary and Captain Zhang, and even Liu Qingshan came out together.

After meeting and shaking hands, Secretary Liu of Shoulin Village asked anxiously, "Old Zhang, what is your branch?"

The old party secretary said lightly: "It's nothing, the plastic greenhouse is going to grow vegetables in winter."

"Growing vegetables in winter, are you confused?"

Liu Zhishu has always been relatively strong, and of course he is not polite when speaking.

Liu Qingshan gently pushed the big head, and the big head mustered up the courage to explain the characteristics and uses of the plastic greenhouse, which made the branch secretary stunned.

"Old Secretary Liu, your thinking is outdated. As leaders in the village, we must keep up with the pace of the times in order to lead the villagers on the road to prosperity."

Grandpa Party Secretary was very happy. Ever since he became the Party Secretary of Jiapigou Village, he had been oppressed by Party Secretary Liu for decades.

Today, it's time for him to feel proud!

Chapter 60 Hot Deals

Secretary Sun of the commune led more than a dozen branch secretaries and captains of the brigade, and of course they had to go into the shed for a walk.

Entering through the small door on the north side, one can immediately feel a sultry atmosphere coming from the shed, with a faint smell of manure, and the local atmosphere is very strong.

Those who came were all old dealers, who cares about this, but they all looked around excitedly.

Inside the greenhouse, it is also busy, and some women in the village are planting seeds.

They used hoes to draw out neat little ditches in the flat vegetable bed, and then sprinkled the rapeseed in, and someone behind them was responsible for the landfill.

"What are you guys like?"

Captain Wu went up to ask, he looked a bit like coriander seeds, but the taste was not right.

"Growing celery."

A woman replied without looking up.

"Isn't celery transplanted from its roots?"

Old Wu was a little enlightened, and there was also a small bed of celery in his garden, which was celery root moved from someone else's house.

After following along, the big head who acted as the commentator said: "There are too many greenhouses in our village, and the planting volume is relatively large. There is nowhere to find so many celery roots, so we can only plant them. The water and fertilizer can keep up. It can be done in three months." Cut your head off."

The celery they grow is the common upland celery, and the celery has not been brought here yet.

This kind of dryland celery is characterized by its firm skin and strong reproductive ability, and it can also cut several stubbles.

The growth cycle of leeks is a little longer than that of celery, and they have been planted first. It is estimated that on New Year's Day, they can cut the head of leeks.