Mr. Wei also thought the design was good, and several old men began to measure the dimensions.
"I heard the families are making cotton-padded clothes and quilts. This year's weather is expected to be colder than in previous years." Elder Wei secretly informed the old men. "Elder, have your sizes been sent?"
"Aren't you going to help? How can the logistics department on the farm prepare everything so well?" The elder was amused.
"I feel more comfortable on the farm than at home. The family members often quarrel, but they are always about trivial matters." Elder Wei told the elders, "Some family members are chatty, arguing in the cafeteria, saying some gossip. But when it comes to helping us with needlework, these children are the first to rush in."
Not far away, family members were operating sewing machines. These dozen or so sewing machines were the ten sewing machines bought by the sisters-in-law as dowries and for logistics.
The elder happily took the white paper and began to discuss with Mr. Wei and others about adding some cabinets to the cafeteria so that the team members could put their lunch boxes and other things in the cafeteria to avoid going to the dormitory every day. Some dormitories slept eight people, with a table between the upper and lower bunks.
"There are eight lunch boxes placed on it. If they are placed differently, it will be different." The elders tried their best to improve the living environment for the children.
"The elders are thoughtful. Except for the team members on duty, the other team members will not have midnight snacks." Elder Song said to the elders.
"When winter gets cold, we won't have to carry lunch boxes around with us." Old Liu agreed. "We have a small kitchen in our yard. We can take food home and put it in hot water if it gets cold."
Several old men expressed their opinions one after another. In the dormitory, the kang and walls should be heated, and no stove would be burned in the house.
"If we light a stove by the window, we can not only boil water but also heat food." The elder looked at the other elderly people and said, "Qishe, have the logistics department prepare a stove for each dormitory."
"Yes!" Qi Snake agreed.
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