Return to the red age

PS: It’s the third update today, please support me.

"Hey, what are you?" Looking at the tanned appearance of his bangs, the old man would have been a bit unfamiliar if he wasn't wearing the work clothes of a motorcycle factory.

"You're working, uncle, let me take a look?" Liu Hai knew that the old uncle had a lot of good things here, not to mention the furniture, but also all kinds of copperware.

"Take a look." The old man nodded.

The material recycling station recycles everything, from all kinds of large scrap metal to small things like chicken feathers. In some places, supply and marketing cooperatives also collect all kinds of furs, cats, dogs, rabbits, etc.

Glass bottles, glass slag, rags, etc. are all recycled.

There was a pile of glass slag, a lot of glass bottles, and a lot of scrap metal stacked in the open air. It seemed that someone was sorting it. After all, a lot of the scrap metal contained other debris.

There are also aluminum products. In the past, if the aluminum pots at home were broken, the small holes would be repaired, and the larger ones would be recast. There were many craftsmen who cast pots at that time. As for whether aluminum is toxic, no one cared at all.

There are not many bronze wares now. When feudal superstitions are eliminated in a few years, there won't be many. I think you can just pick up some incense burners and the like.

There was scrap metal. Liu Hai looked at it carefully and found it was enough to make his own test product.

But this time Liu Hai would not pay for it himself. He turned around and said hello to the uncle: "Uncle, I'm leaving first. I'll see you in a few days."

"Yeah." The uncle smoked a dry cigarette and nodded.

In the afternoon, Liu Hai continued to learn electric welding, and it was already in shape. The reason why Liu Hai didn't do it was because tomorrow was Sunday.

After getting off work in the afternoon, Liu Hai was thinking about what to bring to Xiaolin tomorrow, because Children's Day was coming soon, and Teacher Zhu was very kind to people, so Liu Hai would need to rely on Teacher Zhu a lot in the future.

What is the best thing to give to a little girl? If you don’t feel good about giving it away, just forget it and wait until the relationship is better in the future to give it away.

In the evening, I ate dumplings at the second uncle’s house, stuffed with pork and green onions. The second uncle liked the bangs more and more, and then he looked at some of the ones at his house...

Bangs doesn’t eat too much, it’s almost enough. Although it’s not as rich as it was in the next three years, it’s not very abundant, because it’s all planned, uh, how much things each person can buy every month.

Back home, Liu Hai lit a fire and boiled a pot of water. He didn't like drinking raw water.

"When will the crops in the space be taken out?" Liu Hai was thinking while sitting on a stool. There are many crops that can be grown in the space, such as corn, various beans, sweet potatoes, and potatoes. These can basically be grown out of the space.

However, there are two problems. First, I don’t know if it is genetically modified. Second, there is not enough chemical fertilizer, and the seeds are nonsense.

"Let's try to see if it's genetically modified first." Liu Hai decided to build a simple cultivation facility on the aircraft carrier, using existing containers on the aircraft carrier to build an automatic drip irrigation system.

After the boiled water cooled down, he put it in the house. After washing, his bangs entered the aircraft carrier space.

The motorcycle has been designed and manufactured. It can be manufactured by relying on the current motorcycle factory. It has the classic Jialing 125 shape, but some parts have been strengthened. On the one hand, it is due to the current road conditions, and the second is to consider the actual use. Of course, the more load the better. .

The design software on the aircraft carrier is much faster than manual drawing. Of course, the next step is to draw the bangs on paper.

I collected several large plastic boxes in the aircraft carrier's laundry room, and then found some foam to do hydroponics.

Sweet potatoes, potatoes, corn, I chose older corn, I wonder if it can be cultivated.

After doing all this, bangs came out to sleep.

When he woke up early the next morning, Liu Hai came to the aircraft carrier space.

"As expected." Looking at the sweet potatoes or potatoes that didn't sprout at all, the bangs were not surprising at all.

Liu Hai has always doubted whether the space of the aircraft carrier is suitable for planting, because the food on the aircraft carrier seems to have stopped in time, otherwise it would have gone bad long ago, so the hydroponically grown sweet potatoes and potatoes did not sprout.

"A century-old ginseng dream is shattered." Liu Hai sighed and put away the sweet potatoes.

"If that doesn't work, try using the water and soil outside." Liu Hai was a little unwilling and decided to give it a try.

When she arrived at the literacy class, Xiaolin's eyes widened. Because her bangs were tanned and tanned, Teacher Zhu was not surprised. After all, her bangs had said to go to training last time.

Then Teacher Zhu kept Liu Hai busy during the whole process. At noon, Liu Hai did not go with Teacher Zhu and rode his bicycle home to get something to eat.

At 1:30 in the afternoon, Liu Hai arrived at Teacher Zhu's house. The gatekeepers at the University of Technology all knew Liu Hai, and he could enter by swiping his face.

"Teacher." Liu Hai came to Teacher Zhu, who was preparing lessons.

"Xiao Hai is here, how is the militia training?" Teacher Zhu stood up when he saw Liu Hai coming and asked.

"We are ranked first, and now we are the militia company commander." Liu Hai took out a small notebook and handed it to Teacher Zhu.

"Yo, yo." Teacher Zhu was very surprised, but also very happy. After all, his student quickly picked up the small notebook and started reading.

"Tsk, tsk, awesome, awesome." Teacher Zhu also knew that the people training this time were all cadres. There were even people from the school, but it was said that they were the squad leader and not the platoon leader.

Liu Hai smiled, and the reason why he gave Teacher Zhu a notebook to read was to prepare the ground for what was to come.

"Don't tell others about this. Keep it a secret. There are still many lawless elements on the opposite island in Kyoto." Teacher Zhu said in a low voice.

"Thank you, teacher."

"Teacher, why is there a tail fin on the back of the mortar? What is this for?" Liu Hai asked while doing his homework.

"That is to maintain ballistic stability...that is, to maintain higher accuracy."

"Then why are there no artillery shells and the tanks are just bare behind the shells?"

"The two are stimulated in different ways..."

"Teacher, what can I use instead of explosives..."

"Teacher, since RPGs can be fired from the shoulder, can't mortars?"

The little girl Xiaolin looked at her big brother with her big eyes from time to time. Why didn't she know what the big brother was asking?

In the evening, looking at Liu Hai's leaving figure, Teacher Zhu breathed a sigh of relief. This child asked too many questions, some of which he almost couldn't answer. No, I have to borrow some books to read, or ask other people. .

Why did Liu Hai tell Teacher Zhu that he was the commander of the militia company? It was not for his own manufacturing business. After two more times, his military industry business could start with gas tanks and cannons.

There are two reasons why we want to engage in military industry. The first is that for a long time, all products in the future will be in military industry. The second is that during times of chaos, the military factory needs to be much more stable.

It's not just about developing civilian products. Without a military background, nothing can be used. Although it's still several years away, there's nothing wrong with planning it in advance.

When he returned to the courtyard, Liu Hai bought two steamed buns outside and drank some cold water instead of eating at Teacher Zhu's house.

"Bring something to Teacher Zhu next time. Teacher Zhu will probably consume more brain cells today." Liu Hai thought to himself.