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Chapter 486 and the mud wall

It is not easy for the daughters-in-law of each family to object to what the masters decide.

Besides, these brats really need a lesson.

So I happily decided to send all the naughty children to work on the mountain the next day.

The children who heard the news were not afraid at all.

For them, everywhere is fun, and they are eager to go to the mountains.

I usually play close to home, but my family won’t agree if I go any further.

If I can go up the mountain this time, it doesn't matter if it's for work or anything else.

Everyone had been looking forward to it since night, and they all got up early the next morning without any need for adults to shout.

Xu Haiyuan and others still run to Han's house every morning, practice boxing and martial arts, and then run back.

But today is obviously different from usual. Not only Yang Haoyu came back with him, but all the boys from the Han family also came with him.

"Uncle, my grandfather heard that Pingping and the others were going to work in the mountains, so he sent us over to help."

Han Zhenwen, the boss of the Han Limin family, said with excitement.

Xu Shiyan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled bitterly.

You don't need to guess, these people must have done something bad at home and pissed off the family members.

As soon as he heard that Xu Jinping and the others were going to work in the mountains, Han Wenzhong simply sent them over.

It's not asking them to help, it's just letting the children go up the mountain to endure hardships and grow their memory.

However, looking at the excited faces of the children, Xu Shiyan suddenly felt that this trick was probably useless.

Forget it, since we've already agreed, don't worry about whether it's useful or not, we have to let them go up the mountain for a few days and suffer a little bit.

In this way, all the children from each family, except Xu Haiyuan, all those over eight years old went up the mountain.

Forget about those under eight years old. They are too young to do anything, so they have to be taken care of.

Huang Shengli and Zhao Jianshe drove. The younger children sat in the driver's seat and the older children sat in the back of the car.

Su Anying and Yang Chunming were also sitting in the carriage. They had to keep an eye on the children to prevent these naughty children from getting into trouble again.

The ginseng field of the machine repair shop is on the road to Quanyang, after passing the Liumao River Industrial Zone and walking north for a while.

The ginseng field is not on the roadside, you need to walk quite a long way in, and there is no road, only the tractor road used for logging in winter.

Huang Shengli and the others were driving a new car that they had just picked up a while ago. How could they be willing to risk their lives by building it?

So they parked the car on the side of the road, and everyone got out of the car and walked inside.

The children each brought dry food and water, got off the car and walked inside together.

Children of this age are naughty all the time, but they really don't care about taking such a path.

After walking for about half an hour, we finally arrived at the ginseng ground inside.

Last year I bought two tractors with rotary tillers, specifically for plowing the soil.

How can these two thousand feet of ginseng soil be finished in just a few days? The tractor and the rotary cultivator cannot run back and forth every day, so they can only be placed on the mountain at night.

Someone had to stay and take care of it at night, so Feng Chao, Huang Shengli and others built a shack next to the ginseng field.

These days, several people take turns working overnight on the mountain to guard the tractors and machinery.

This is also the reason why we built a small house so early. The main purpose is to have a place to live. Otherwise, who can bear to sleep in a shack all day long?

Naturally, the small house on the mountain does not have to be built with bricks and tiles like the house at home.

Most of them are pounded with yellow mud, or nailed with wooden boards and branches on the inside, and yellow mud on the outside.

The small house here also adopts a similar method. Use wooden boards and branches to nail up a simple house frame, then add yellow mud and smooth it.

Of course, this lake yellow mud cannot be simply smeared on with a mud trowel, as that will not stick at all.

You need to mix the loess with Tatou grass or hemp knife and mix it well with water, then grab the yellow mud directly with your hands and throw it on the frame of the house.

The harder you throw it, the stronger it will be. Just wait until the wall is covered with a thick layer of mud, and then use a mud trowel to smooth it out.

This job sounds like it's interesting and not too difficult, but in fact it's so tiring that I still have to die.

After throwing in the mud all day, my arms were sore, and I was covered in mud from head to toe.

Xu Shiyan asked the children to do this job.

Isn’t it possible? Aren’t you usually fond of playing with mud? This time I’ll let you have enough fun, and keep it in mind so that you won’t want to play with mud again.

"Yang Jianguo, Han Zhenwen, you two use a guillotine to cut off those tall grasses section by section.

Don't make it too long, be careful with your hands.

"Others, those who should carry the soil should carry the soil. There is a big pool over there. Go carry the water and mix the mud later."

You can't live this mud well the first day, otherwise it will harden overnight and you will have to live it again.

So most people wake up in the morning and use it after waking up for a while, which is just right.

Anyway, several parents have discussed it, and this time they will not harm the children, otherwise they will be covered in dirt all day long.

Come up to the mountain this time and let them do whatever they want, as long as they do their job, and they will be beaten if they don't do it well.

Children usually like to mess around with mud and water, but when they saw it, no one took it seriously.

So those who were supposed to be cutting weeds and those who were supposed to be carrying soil and water were not delayed.

They have all seen how the adults in the family mix mud, so no one is surprised.

Bring back the loess and pile it up, dig a hole in the middle, put the cut grass into sections on top, and then pour the water into the hole.

Soak for a while, then start turning the soil with a shovel.

This kind of work, when you look at it normally, is definitely different from doing it yourself.

In the past, it seemed easy for the adults in the family to make clay, but in fact, it was only when they started doing it that they realized that it was really not easy.

The water is not obedient. It will run wherever there is less soil. If you are not careful, the water leaks. You must quickly find a way to block it with a shovel of soil.

After blocking here and there, the water finally stopped leaking out, but it still had to be mixed up. This time, water was dripping everywhere, and I was hurriedly trying to pull it together.

The shovel was stained with mud and water, and soon it became a lump. All the mud stuck to the shovel, making it too heavy to lift.

Hey, no one is laughing now, so they quickly think of a way to find a piece of wood and scrape the shovel to remove all the yellow mud, and then stir the pile of mud again.

After a lot of effort, the pile of yellow mud was finally mixed evenly and left there to wake up for a while, and then the group of children started playing.

There are special rubber buckets on the mountain. One person can load a bucket of yellow mud and carry it to the wall.

Then dig out a ball of mud with your hands, use all your strength, and throw it against the wall. It doesn't matter where you fall, just throw it up.

"Yes, use a little more strength and be stronger.

Look at all these people, they haven’t eaten. Just throw the mud on them, and before you can even wipe the wall, they all fall off.

Work hard, and whoever doesn't work hard will not be allowed to eat at noon."

Zhao Jianshe took some time out to come back and take a look. When he saw that the children were not falling well, he personally demonstrated and taught them.

"Just do what I do. No one is allowed to be lazy. I think if anyone is lazy, they will be beaten when they get home."


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