Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 1131 1131. Putting trees on the mountain

[If you want to say that, then I must have the little red flower! 】

【Ah! Teacher Qiaoqiao, can you just tell me what today’s homework is? Let’s see if I don’t kill these people with fast internet speeds! 】

[Damn it, why do I have to do my homework while watching the live broadcast... The senior high school dog really took advantage of every opportunity to peek in tears...]

【? ? ? In your senior year of high school, you still compete with us for opportunities. Now that you are at your peak, you are too crushing on us! 】

【that is! Little brat, hurry up and learn! Learn English when you are tired of physics...]

The hard-working foodies shouldered a heavy mission of red flowers early in the winter. On the mountain, Song Sancheng, who stopped his pickup truck, pointed to the barren mountains on both sides:

"This area is connected to the mountain we originally covered when we were covering the stone slope. It's private. It would be a loss to package it. If it wasn't right in the middle, I really wouldn't want it."

He said it sincerely, and he indeed thought so in his heart. He pointed at the bare branches in the winter and said:

"The mountains are full of walnut trees and pine trees. Let's put some walnut trees back to light the fire. The space left open can be used to arrange other things."

As for what to arrange, it was up to Song Tan to decide, and he had no say anyway.

But a few young men did other things quite efficiently, and the one who "put trees" in the countryside...

"Uncle, how do you release it?"

This is actually a pretty simple job.

Song Sancheng directly arranged:

"Which of you can climb a tree? Climb this hemp rope higher and wrap it around the tree."

"Then the rope at this end will be looped around a few nearby trees to avoid the tree falling in the wrong direction and hitting someone."

Once the key is revealed, there is no need to worry too much about the next step.

Everyone moves quickly and divides the work without speaking, and there is a tacit understanding.

Xiao Yang touched the rough bark of the walnut tree, rubbed it a few times, and then rushed up. Xiao Sun threw the rope down, grabbed the other end of the rope with his arm, and started to circle the tree steadily.

This movement was so smooth that Song Sancheng couldn't help but be speechless:

"You young men, you are pretty good at work now!"

In contrast, young people in the village are not so efficient at work now.

It was probably his daughter who was the one he dated, and he couldn't help but gossip now, talking about those days.

"It's good for us men to be good at work, and it's also a good thing to be diligent with our hands and feet. If I hadn't been so good at work, when I went to your aunt's house, Tantan's grandpa might not have liked me!"

Thinking about this makes me feel a little sad: Although Xiao Lu is good-looking, can make money, and has a good temperament...but he can't chop wood, chop trees, or work...

Considering that people were rushing back and forth during the pig killing feast yesterday, the old father had no choice but to put away the rest of his thoughts.

While they were talking, the young man here studied the chain saw twice, and then pointed it at the tree.

Amidst the sound of sawing the tree, wet sawdust was flying, causing Xiao Wang, who was using the chainsaw, to ask curiously:

"Uncle, after we cut this, we put it on the mountain to dry. Will someone take it away secretly?"

"How is that possible?" Song Sancheng said naturally:

"Prune the branches after a while, and then go home directly with Pikala."

ah?

Several young men were a little surprised: "Are they just left to dry outside in our yard?"

Otherwise, how can we burn this wet wood?

Song Sancheng laughed: "Your hometown doesn't light a stove in winter, right? Or maybe it hasn't been like this for many years?"

"If you want to talk about making a fire quickly, then dry wood must burn quickly."

"But when we drag it home, we still have to chop and stack firewood. It will take several days to burn these."

"Besides, we just need the hot smoke from the stove to flow along the pipes to warm the house. So after the fire is lit, this kind of semi-dry and semi-moist firewood is stuffed into the stove. Each piece can burn one or two It takes only an hour to withstand the fever."

While he was talking, as everyone pulled and pulled, the bright linseed tree slowly fell down.

Song Sancheng slowly broke down the branches with a chain saw, and several young men climbed the tree in tacit understanding and tied another one:

"Uncle, how many trees do you want today?"

"How many trees are needed!" Song Sancheng looked at it: "This one is resistant to burning. It will be used for cooking and heating until March. Three trees are enough. The heater in the backyard can burn coal."

A few people are working together, and it's not a strenuous job yet. Everyone is working enthusiastically. Thinking about the breakfast ahead, I couldn't help but feel full of energy.

And in this yard, Qiao Qiao really spared no effort in teaching the children. After taking the soaked rice out of the bucket, we started pushing the stone mill again.

"This is to teach you how to make rice crust first. Later, you will use dry rice powder to make rice noodles..."

He said and looked at Xin Jun hesitantly. Then he said:

"Teacher Xin, if you teach two people at once, will the children learn it?"

Xin Jun laughed and came up with an idea from the side: "Otherwise, when you hand in your homework, you can choose the same rice skin and rice noodles. The corresponding prizes are also the same."

"If you want rice noodles, we will send you a portion of rice noodles and the required condiments on ice."

"Mipi too - it just depends on which one you like."

Qiao Qiao thought for a while and then said beautifully:

"Well! I have been teaching for so long but I still haven't achieved any results. I'm sure the children are not very smart either. But it doesn't matter. Teacher, you often say that hard work can make up for weakness. Children just need to learn one thing!"

Barrage:……

[Children were murdered due to wind criticism]

【Okay, okay! Song Qiaoqiao, who has no results, and the little kid who is not very smart... all blame me, right? 】

[There is no need to worry about these external things. I just want to know if I hand in both assignments, can I choose two prizes? 】

【? You are so bold! Do you want to roll in your homework? 】

[Ahahahaha, it’s not involution. In fact, I already know how to do it. 】

【teacher! Someone is cheating here! ! ! 】

[Open book exam, what is cheating and not cheating? Let me look through the tutorials and do more replays...]

[Wait, wait a minute! What should a young man in a rental house do without a kitchen, a pot, or a millstone? 】

【hateful! Do you think that a stone mill can cut off the path of my poor student? Watch me take out the wall-breaking food processor! 】

[Hey, you are a poor student, how can you still have money to buy a wall-breaking machine]

[Can’t you buy something like this cheaply? There are more than a hundred! 】

[I am willing to buy a piece of rice cake for more than 100 yuan...]

[There should be promotion here...]

At this time, Ding Ning, the operator who showed the data to the leader in the background, said regretfully:

"It's a pity. If this was one of our anchors, the software and advertising of the wall-breaking machine would be arranged immediately..."

Those electrical appliance promotion commissions are very generous.

Especially with the dense barrage in front of them, it is obvious that the people in the live broadcast room are in high spirits and their purchasing stickiness is as strong as ever.

Update 1, this is what my family uses to burn firewood in winter. Except for kindling and fine firewood, no large dry firewood is kept. Dry firewood is too impatient to burn, so I have to keep an eye on the fire from time to time.