There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

After dinner, Zhou Jiao followed Aunt Wang and the others with her trumpet and trumpet behind her back.

Aunt Wang is a good person!

Before dinner, Aunt Wang looked at Zhou Jiao's thin body with distaste, especially when she was plump and safe, she frowned tightly and gave Zhou Jiao a fat vacancy.

Writing slogans, shouting slogans, and blowing horns, on the surface, they can't rest for 20 hours, but Zhou Jiao knows that this is because they want to take care of her.

In order to prevent Aunt Wang from being honest, Zhou Jiao took the initiative to take over the courage and take care of several baby dolls, so that the adults can feel at ease and strive for miracles.

People started breaking up limestone that had been pushed back from the mountains during the day.

The foundation of the soil blast furnace needs limestone, and if you want to build a nine-meter-high blast furnace, the foundation needs limestone rock formations. It's very strong and stable.

The two piles of iron ore and coke next to it are the raw materials for ironmaking, which also need to be crushed.

The fatigue of labor can't stop people's passion. Loud conversations everywhere, the sound of hammers beating, coupled with the sound of the county broadcasting, it was in full swing.

Zhou Jiao looked up at the sky, there was little rain this autumn, and it hasn't rained until now. She looked at the sleepless child in her arms who was looking around with her eyes open, and she really wanted to rain.

At this moment, she has not realized that her thoughts are naive. Until winter, there were only two rains, and people were still busy greening in spite of the rain, where is the holiday.

In the distance, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother knocked on the limestone, paying attention to his wife's hands from time to time.

Father, did you meet someone from the village when you went up the mountain in the afternoon? I heard that blast furnaces are also being started in the village, but I don't know where it started? Sigh... my heart is at a loss.

Father Zhang smiled and said: I met Lao Wu and the others. Our village has no ability to take advice from anyone, and the stove can't be raised so high, so I added a few more. I heard that it is on the wasteland at the foot of the mountain. Our yard is fine. If you want Don’t worry, go back and have a look tomorrow.”

Mother Zhang kept her hands on her hands, shaking her head, Forget it, I don't want to go back, it's useless to look at it. I don't know what happened to our three sons.

So you still miss your son? Father Zhang is not worried about the next two sons at all, but he is worried about the boss. The second child is clever, and the fifth child is not stupid and has strength. The boss of his family is not good, he is too loyal and easy to suffer. But he can't tell his wife these things, or he will have to be ill.

He laughed and said, They have all done the more tiring ones, so you need to worry?

Both Xiao Wu and Lao Er didn't come back for dinner, so I wonder if they're hungry?

Just then Xiaowu met me and told me that the three brothers are all eating at work. Don't worry. They are fine. You worry about them, but they still miss you.

Mother Zhang felt much better after listening to his wife's comfort. Seeing the little daughter-in-law in front of her shouting on the loudspeaker, she was full of strength.

The three sons that Zhang's mother is thinking about are just as Zhang's father expected at the moment.

Zhang Guofu kept breaking the rocks with all his strength. From the sweat on his back and the sweat on his forehead, it could be seen that he was very hardworking. While working, he considered what Zhang Guoqing said. After thinking for a while, he decided to listen to his younger brother's arrangement. Since climbing the blast furnace is dangerous, then let him forget it.

The second child, Zhang Guoqiang, moved the stone to the colleagues sitting on the ground. He sat down from time to time and knocked a few times, and passed a few cigarettes to the colleagues from time to time, joking with each other.

It can be seen that he is in the water like a duck to water. He also thought of his younger brother's instructions, needless to say, Xiao Wu, he also knew it in his heart. There are a lot of masters in the game, each of them is active, and he is still used in the battle?

As for Zhang Guoqing, there was a large pile of crushed limestone in front of him at the moment, which was twice as many as others, which made Zhao Dashan keep looking at him.

He smiled helplessly at Zhao Dashan. He also had no choice, he was already famous for his great strength, could it be that he was hiding it at this time? What's more, hearing Zhou Jiao's voice on the loudspeaker not far away made him lose his mind when he was excited.

do it! If there is a loss, there is a gain. At least in the next step, besides pushing the stone back up the mountain, he will still hit the stone. It was an easy job for him.

Thinking of this, Zhang Guoqing began to think about whether he would bring his son at night? That horn sound must have kept his family safe from sleep. I just don't know if his son is not with his wife, will his wife be transferred to knock stones?

Zhang Guoqing worried about gains and losses and hesitated in the busy days, and ten days passed quickly. On many vacant lots in the county town, soil blast furnaces of different heights, large and small, have been erected one after another.

After ten days of beating, hills of iron ore, coke and limestone have piled up not far from the blast furnace.

Now everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

The completion of the soil blast furnace gave people hope, and everyone was full of passion and devoted themselves to the ironmaking business.

Whether it's for celebration or for fun. On this day, all the places in the entire county where there are clay blast furnaces held a furnace opening ceremony.

As the music on the radio stopped, the people in charge announced the start.

The person who lights the furnace fills the furnace with wood for ignition, and coke is also poured into the furnace from the top of the furnace. The people below ignited the wood with oil and cut it to death with refractory bricks, leaving a round hole for the molten iron to flow out.

At this time, a blower is used to blow air-in an instant, billowing smoke rushes up from the top of the furnace.

Witnessing this moment, bursts of warm applause and cheers erupted at the scene, and some people were so excited that they shouted and shouted slogans.

Successful ignition means that the goal is not far away, which makes everyone very happy.

Four or five workers in front of the furnace were not afraid of the scorching heat. They held fire sticks in their hands and waited on the blast furnace. They laughed happily and called on the loaders to come on.

The loading workers confidently carried a basket of iron ore, coke, and limestone up the blast furnace along the ladder and poured it in from the top. There was no timidity in the whole process, and I made persistent efforts when I got off the ladder.

The stonecutters sitting on the ground below didn't bother to talk, and increased the speed and strength of their hands, for fear that they would not be able to catch the blazing blast furnace.

Everyone has a happy smile on their faces—the hope of producing steel makes people even more excited and proud. At this moment, people can't wait to stick to the blast furnace day and night and never leave.

There is still a bright color in the sky, and when you look up, you can see thick smoke rising from all directions, and gradually the top of the county is gray.

Slowly the sky darkened, I don't know if it was approaching the night time, or the smog covered the sky.

When the night came, the bonfires lit up everywhere made the whole county red.

Working in the dark with no protection.

During the whole process, the feeders carried heavy loads and climbed up to the height of nine meters. This kind of danger made Zhou Jiao unable to bear to look directly at it. Every time she didn't dare to touch the top of the line of sight, she looked forward to the dawn with trepidation.

In this way, the iron smelting furnace has been kept on without fire. Except for the strong laborers who change shifts day and night, everyone else sleeps late at night and starts work at five in the morning.

The topic of each other's discussion is inseparable from iron, and the reports are even more inseparable from iron. All of a sudden, life seems to have entered a world of steel.