"Looking for my dad? My dad hasn't come back yet."
As the class teacher, Zhou Wen has to prepare lessons after school, so it is normal for him to come back late.
Wan Feng greeted Zhou Hongxuan's mother, handed the gift to her, and then played with mud with Zhou Hongxuan in the yard.
He used clay to make shapes such as tanks, cars, and warships, which made Zhou Hongxuan so happy that he clapped his hands.
It was already 4:30 in the afternoon when Zhou Wen came back.
Wan Feng did not accept Zhou Wen's invitation to go into the house, but recounted what happened at noon at the door.
No concealment at all, just the truth.
"You are not at fault for this kind of thing. You should leave it to the school to handle."
"Teacher, you're only a fifth-grade teacher. I'm afraid this will have an impact on you. Liu Shengan definitely won't come out on his own. If we don't, no one will know. I think we should suppress this matter if we can. If we really can't suppress it, you can pretend to be ignorant now. If we can't suppress it anymore, you won't know about it and that's it."
Zhou Wen laughed: "You're full of tricks...Ah! Did you buy candy for Zhou Hongxuan again?"
Zhou Hongxuan came out of the house with a smile on his face, chewing candy and holding a handful of candy in his hand.
"Teacher! I'm leaving!" Wan Feng ran and disappeared on the street in the blink of an eye.
This fight really happened quietly. Those who knew about it in the fifth grade were smart enough not to discuss it, and no news spread among the sixth grade either.
Liu Shengan took two days off on the grounds of illness and did not go to school until the 30th.
Wan Feng already had some understanding of Liu Shengan. He was a rather sinister person.
Wan Feng doesn't think he will give up, but he thinks he will be much more obedient in the short term.
They will be going to the commune middle school next semester. As long as they can get through this month or so, at least Wan Feng will no longer be around and won't be bothered by him.
The next time I will see this unpleasant guy will probably be in March next year. Wan Feng remembers that the sixth grade of Jiangwei School will be cancelled in March next year, and Jiangwei School will become a real school.
By then he would also go to the Warrior Commune Middle School to study.
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Wan Feng ignored the people of Wa's yearning for a happy life and the tremendous energy that burst out from this yearning. Just two days before June 1st, the people of Wa completed the construction of the brick and tile factory building and brick kiln with enthusiastic enthusiasm, and cleaned up the site and laid a thick layer of sand. Even the road on the east side was repaired.
The people of Wahou tried their best to see a happy life as early as possible. In the Jiangwei school sports meet, the Wahou team of Jiangwei Brigade was the only team that did not take a holiday to watch the sports meet.
During the sports meeting, Wan Feng didn't see the people behind the depression because they were cleaning up.
When Zhu Ping told Wan Feng the news on the evening of the 29th, he still didn't believe it.
Is this speed too fast?
It took only a little over a month from the time the plan was drawn up to the completion of the construction of the site. Is it done already?
At noon, he rode his bike to the venue to take a look.
At noon, the site was deserted. In the center, a factory building, thirty meters long, eight meters wide, and two and a half meters high, had already been built. Its bluestone foundation extended to the bottom edge of the windows, a building called a flat in architectural terms. Blue bricks mixed with stone reached the top, and the roof was made of straw for now, to be replaced with tiles once they became available.
The factory building was quite grand at the time, and compared with it, the six-hole brick kiln looked much more shabby.
Compared with the brick kilns with more than ten holes that Wan Feng had seen in later generations, which covered a huge area, the six-hole brick kiln was too small.
The brick kiln, which is less than ten meters long and wide, is not majestic at all compared to the cement brick and tile factory not far away. Instead, it looks like a punching bag.
This is an oval-shaped wheel kiln. In the future, the bricks will enter the kiln from six holes and be stacked. After the bricks are stacked and the kiln is sealed, the media will be added through the media adding port on the top of the kiln and fired. Each hole can fire 10,000 red bricks, and it takes about 25 minutes to fire them out of the kiln.
In other words, this six-hole kiln in Wahou can produce 60,000 red bricks a month.
At that time, the price of bricks was three to four cents a piece. This kiln could produce a gross profit of two thousand yuan a month. As for the net profit, it depended on the cost.
The ground was covered with a layer of white fine sand. Wan Feng swept it with his feet, and the fine sand was half an inch thick.
How many carts would it take to transport the sand? No wonder the sand near the old road crossing, which had been silted up for who knows how many years, has decreased a lot.
Someone was riding a bicycle in the distance, and it was obvious from a distance that it was Zhang Hai.
Zhang Hai laughed from a distance: "How about it, nephew, our speed is okay, right?"
"Uncle Zhang Hai, you don't have to work so hard. It's so hot and the intensity of the work is killing you!"
"How can we live a good life if we don't work hard? Haven't you seen how many bachelors there are in Wahou? Haven't you seen how many people Liang Wan's two sisters-in-law are surrounded by? They are anxious, but I am even more anxious. When the girls hear that they are going to be taken to Wahou, they won't even see them. Without a wife, how can we have children? Without children, how can we have a future in Wahou? So we must work hard. As long as we make our lives prosperous, we will have bread and girls."
When Wan Feng heard this, he was immediately filled with respect. This strategic vision was truly remarkable.
Zhang Hai served as a soldier in his early years, and only people who came from the military can have such a decisive and resolute style.
"Uncle Zhang Hai, what kind of soldier were you back then?"
"navy!"
Navy? What was the navy like in 1980? Wan Feng tried to recall it for a long time but couldn't remember anything. The only thing he remembered was the Battle of the Paracel Islands.
"Onboard or in logistics?"
"Come on board, our warship is the largest in the country." Zhang Hai's pride was evident in his words.
Come on, the largest warship in the 1970s was probably just a gunboat of a few hundred tons. How could that be called a warship?
If I tell him about the country's aircraft carrier, the 052cd and the 055 that has not yet been put into service, I wonder if Zhang Hai's eyes will pop out?
Of course, this cannot be told. Even if I tell Zhang Hai, he won't believe it and might even think he's bragging.
Let’s not talk about him. Wan Feng remembers that when an ID called Woxin on the Super Forum imagined the scale of the navy fifteen years later in 2003, he did not dare to imagine that the country’s navy would develop to its current state in 2018.
"I wonder if this land can withstand the heavy rain during the rainy season?" Wan Feng stamped his feet worriedly.
"We guarantee there will be no problems at all. We have laid a two-inch thick layer of crushed stone under the factory and brick kiln area, and then compacted it. Even if it rains heavily, there will be no problems in the factory and brick kiln area."
Huh? There's even stone paving for the underground entrance? Wan Feng finally gained a deeper understanding of Wa Hourao's drive and was convinced.
The quality and progress of this project are really beyond words.
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