Shiitake mushrooms: Production of mushroom gang: sawdust, wheat bran, chicken manure, urea, lime powder, gypsum powder, plastic film 30 meters
A thermometer. (The information is taken from the Internet and is for reference only.)
"At the beginning of winter, we have almost prepared everything on the list.
There is a shortage of cow dung and chicken dung now, and they are definitely not available in the capital.
I need to go to the livestock farms outside the city to have a look."
Wang Lidong waved his hand and said:
"Senior brother, I plan to ask my uncle to get these two things.
I remember that Dawangzhuang still raises a few cattle. There should be no shortage of cow dung, not much chicken dung, and the fertilizer will not flow to other people's fields."
Chen Xiaohu said strangely:
"If you make cow dung and chicken dung, what kind of fertilizer can you get??"
Wang Lidong explained:
"If this thing comes to pass, I think g*j will definitely establish some large-scale planting bases.
I think about trying to get a spot for Dawangzhuang when the time comes.
The reason is that Dawangzhuang also contributed to this matter. Do you think the superiors can refuse after hearing this?"
Chen Xiaohu couldn't help but agree:
"That's the truth, you kid is a ghost.
But if it really happens, everyone in Dawangzhuang will be grateful to you, and you will be very prosperous when you go back in the future."
Wang Lidong said indifferently:
"It's a big help if you can. Working in a factory as a worker is much better than spending your whole life farming."
Chen Xiaohu also nodded. Farming now is really hard.
Many farmers have worked hard for a year, but at the end of the day, they find that they still owe money to the production team.
There are many such examples, so Wang Lidong will definitely strive for it if he has the opportunity to help his hometown.
Soon it was Wang Lidong’s day off.
After breakfast, before six o'clock, Wang Lidong was ready to set off on a bicycle.
"Brother Dong, aren't you going to bring the stick noodles?"
Yuyu hurriedly called Wang Lidong, then went to the kitchen to get a bag of stick noodles.
"I really forgot if you didn't tell me."
This bag of stick noodles is Yu Yu's ration for this month, but neither of them eat it.
"Brother Dong, be careful on the road and don't ride too fast."
Wang Lidong tied the grain bag to the back seat and tried it again. He felt that the grain bag was tied very tightly.
"I know, don't worry.
If I haven't come back when you come back from school, I will cook and eat by myself and leave."
After riding for almost half an hour, Dawangzhuang appeared in Wang Lidong's sight.
Wang Lidong got out of the car first, looked around and found that there was no one there.
I took out 2 large bags of white flour from the system space, each bag weighing almost fifty kilograms.
Actually, Wang Lidong felt that 100 kilograms of white flour was a bit much, but it was not too outrageous.
The end of 1961 was the most difficult period.
Ordinary families only have the opportunity to eat steamed buns made from white flour only during the Chinese New Year.
Other times, it’s either stick noodles, steamed buns, or sweet potatoes.
After Wang Lidong put on his white clothes, he rode on a relatively remote road.
The main reason is to avoid meeting familiar people as much as possible.
In Dawangzhuang, 90% of the entire village has the surname Wang. Going back several generations, they all have the same ancestor.
What if you meet a relative and see so much food in your car?
This is troublesome.
At this time, uncle Wang Dagui had just finished breakfast and was squatting at the gate smoking a cigarette when he saw Wang Lidong riding a bicycle and rushing into the house.
"Xiaodong, why are you riding so fast? If the bike is broken, you don't need money to repair it."
"Don't worry, my car is new and sturdy. If you look at what's on the back seat of my car, you'll know why I'm in such a hurry."
Wang Dagui noticed this just halfway through his speech.
No, Wang Dagui has already closed his own door.
"So much, is it stick noodles? Where did you get it?"
The uncle put the cigarette pole aside and hurriedly stepped forward to help Wang Lidong unload the grain.
"The two big bags are for white noodles, and the small bags are for stick noodles."
Uncle Wang Dagui was shocked,
"Xiaodong, where did you get it? You won't make any mistakes, right?"
"Don't worry, it's just such a small thing. Is it worth my mistake? I asked my friends to get it. Don't worry, they have connections at the customs."
Wang Dagui and Wang Lidong moved all the food into the room.
The auntie was shocked when she saw so much food, but she immediately became very happy and praised Xiaodong for becoming more and more promising.
"Dongzi, come with me, my dear, let's make Dongzi a cup of sugar water."
Wang Lidong followed his uncle to the main room.
"It's really no problem. Don't mess around just for some food. It's not worth it."
Wang Lidong smiled and said:
"Uncle, I know the seriousness. Do you think I, a young and promising chef, should take risks for this little food?"
Uncle Wang Dagui looked at Wang Lidong carefully and found that Wang Lidong's face looked normal and nodded.
"Okay, you are already that old and have been smart since you were a child, so I won't say anything more.
If something happens, just tell your uncle."
At this time, the aunt brought a cup of sugar water and entered the main room.
"Why didn't the rain come with it? She hasn't come for more than half a year."
"Isn't today Monday? I have class. And I brought a lot of things today, which is inconvenient. I will bring her with me next time."
The uncle said to his wife:
"My dear, give Wang Chun's family ten pounds of white flour, and if there are elderly people in the village, send two pounds of white flour to them."
When the aunt heard this, her expression immediately dropped, but she didn't dare to object, but she didn't move her feet.
"Go quickly, why are you still hanging around? Why can't I use my words? It's true that you have long hair and short knowledge."
The aunt's wife saw that her uncle was getting angry, so she reluctantly went to pack the food.