There are dry fields in the area, and there is no problem with the cultivated land of wheeled tractors. Moreover, the tires of the tractor are newly replaced, so they run very steadily. The cultivated land machinery behind is advanced hydraulic, which can adjust the lifting and lowering. There is no need to ride it like in the 1950s and 1960s, and there is a special person riding behind it and adjusting it.

The tractor plows the land here, and the two strong oxen plows the other side, at the beginning, the tractors gradually became more and more stable and moved forward at a constant speed, but the oxen began to slow down. Especially after a round trip, the oxen almost had to rest.

Moreover, while tractors cultivate land, there is also a mechanical energy that can break the soil and rubble, but the animals have to cultivate the land before raking the land. In short, it is very cumbersome.

An hour and a half later, Cheng Rushan asked Jiang Lin: "Are you tired? I'll take care of you."

Jiang Lin: "You don't need to replace you. Let Shang Zonghui come. In the future, the young people will be responsible for driving."

Jiang Lin asked Shang Zonghui to come up and drive. She followed the car to guide the farmland so that the farmland would not be tampered or there would be any problems.

Because the cab is not big, one person is sitting in the seat, and the other person is very close to him. Cheng Rushan hugged Jiang Lin's waist and sent her down, "You have a rest, I'll teach him."

Jiang Lin went to find the children and saw Wensheng leading Dabao and Xiaobao running wildly in the plowed field barefoot, picking up insect pupae in the field, especially bean pupae, which was very large, so she took it home to cook and eat it.

It was still cold at this time, so it wasn't OK to be barefoot, so Jiang Lin quickly called them to put on their shoes.

Shang Zonghui saw Cheng Rushan and the car, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Although the cab was airy, he and Jiang Lin would be nervous when they stayed alone. When he smelled the faint fragrance on Jiang Lin's body, his heart was beating uncontrollably and his hands were at a loss, so the car would not drive.

It seems very easy to drive Jiang Lin below, but when she comes up, she knows that it is easy to see flowers and is difficult to embroider.

Shang Zonghui either drove the car in a crooked manner, or the plow depth was inappropriate, or the engine was turned off, which was far worse than Jiang Lin. It was chilly spring, and sweat was dripping from his forehead, which was really embarrassing.

Cheng Rushan patted his shoulder, "Don't worry about driving into the ditch in the ground, or hitting people, relax. Don't stare at the front of the car, stare at the front, look in the direction of the ground, use the ridge in front as a reference, and try to walk straight lines slowly."

He sat next to Jiang Lin, watching her drive was a pleasure. Shang Zonghui was so tired that he was so tired after two rounds back and forth, Shang Zonghui began to touch the way.

Cheng Rushan jumped out of the car, "There is no other trick, just practice more." He pointed to the other young men, "Go up and show him whether he is straight or not, and follow them to observe and learn."

Young men have a strong desire for knowledge and learn things quickly. After following them for a few trips, they will basically know how to do it.

So Jiang Lin was so cool that she was dragged home by Cheng Rushan. It was a little early for them to go home, and Yan Runzhi was still in the embroidery workshop and never came back.

Jiang Lin sat on the edge of the kang and leaned against the kang cabinet to read a book. After turning two pages, she said to Cheng Rushan: "Is it easy to buy a sewing machine now? It would be great if the mother and the others had sewing things."

Cheng Rushan washed a few red dates and handed them to her, "You can get seventeen or eighteen industrial coupons for the sewing machine, which is similar to a bicycle."

Jiang Lin just thought that the countryside would not issue industrial coupons, and she had to get them from the city. She could write to Xu Aimei and ask them to help buy it.

Cheng Rushan leaned against her, put his arm on the kang cabinet, and pointed his slender fingers on her book, "You can ask me for help."

Jiang Lin tilted her head and glanced at him, "Hmph, I can't afford it!"

Industrial coupons and meat rewards! Don’t think about it!

Cheng Rushan laughed at her and teased her, "I'm just talking to San, can't you afford it?"

Jiang Lin said proudly: "I thought of a solution. I asked Tao Zhen to help. She is amazing now. She is doing small moves in the supply and marketing cooperative, just like a fish in water."

Cheng Rushan: "Then am I not awesome?"

Jiang Lin smiled at him, "You are amazing, you are amazing, I'm very scared."

The two of them had a quarrel for a while, Wensheng and Dabao ran home together, holding a broken bowl in their hands, which contained some earthworms. They took them back to feed the chickens.

"Mom, look at me, I dug so much." Dabao and Xiaobao were very proud and ran to the house to show Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin’s scalp is about to explode!

She immediately jumped on Cheng Rushan’s back and said, “Take it away!”

Xiaobao: "Linlin, don't be afraid, it's nutritious, the chicken is cute."

Dabao: "Let's go and feed the chickens and lay more eggs."

Wensheng quickly snatched the broken bowl away and don't scare his mother.

Cheng Rushan carried Jiang Lin to the yard to see them feeding chickens, turned his head and smiled, "Your Majesty, my wife, is afraid of earthworms."

Jiang Lin bit his ear, "No, I'm afraid of you the most."

Cheng Rushan: "I'll leave tomorrow, are you happy?"

Jiang Lin's heart trembled, she pressed her face against his cheek, and kissed her, "Be careful when you are outside, eat on time and don't deal with it casually. If I know that you dare to use cold water to deliver steamed buns, I will ignore you when I get angry, and you will hit the floor in the future!" Let you hug you even have a wife!

Cheng Rushan smiled, "I dare not, listen to my wife. We brought a small charcoal stove with us, not only to eat hot food, but also to drink hot water."

Because Jiang Lin was concerned, Cheng Rushan took his heart. Dai Guohua was dealing with it. Seeing that Cheng Rushan was so particular, he followed suit. Now they would cover it with barbed wire to roast a few slices of bacon. Of course, they would inevitably take a few sips of wine, but after sucking the wine, Cheng Rushan would not let him drive. Cheng Rushan listened to Jiang Lin himself. He didn't drink alcohol on the road, nor did he smoke, and he would read books when he was bored or crack melon seeds.

Jiang Lin was so obedient. Because he was leaving the next day, she took the initiative to cooperate at night, and as gentle as water, turning Cheng Rushan's steel will into softness. As a result, she didn't even know when he left the next day.

Since the tractor was found, Yanghong Brigade suddenly became proud and stood up in the entire commune. The brigade's marriage was much easier than before, because having a tractor means that it is not that tired of working but can get work points!

Jiang Lin was invited to take him to farm, rake, and farm every day. Not only did he earn ten points a day, the brigade also gave him rewards.

Under the leadership of Jiang Lin, Shang Zonghui and several other young men learned to drive tractors, and they got together every night to learn how to maintain and repair the tractors, and they must be wiped clean.

Now Jiang Lin is an idol of a group of young men. Although she dare not say it, she hopes to find such a beautiful and capable wife.

In the past, there were no tractors, and spring plowing and planting were busy from February 2 to the Dragon Boat Festival, and men and women were tired and tired. Now with tractors, farming is much lighter. So after the Qingming Festival was completely frozen, the brick kiln factory became busy. The brigade discussed and allowed each household to leave two laborers to help farm and hoe the ground, and the others could work in the brick kiln factory.

For example, if you grow cotton, order them, and keep them, women and children are fine, and you don’t have to work hard for men. Carrying water is also changed to pulling water from animals. After all, if the animals are liberated, they have to do something.

So this year I felt more than half of the farming, and it was quick and easy to plant.

After having the tractor, Jiang Lin and his team went to pull sand, cement, and coal, which was like a huge wing. They could also send bricks and tiles to buyers for a fee.

In this way, no matter how far away people are, they will buy bricks and tiles. Because the address and deposit are left, the tractor will deliver it to the door.

In this seller's market, when you have money, they may not be able to buy goods, they line up to buy bricks and tiles, and they can deliver them to their doorsteps. This is how you can do it, don't be too thoughtful.

The brigade cadres found that the brigade was really lying down to collect money!

In the end, some cadres couldn't sit still. They were even more cautious before. They felt sorry and thought they were cadres, so how could they make money with the members to make bricks? Later, they saw that they were one, two, three yuan a day, and they couldn't help but throw themselves into the arms of the brick kiln factory to make money.

The brick kiln factory became even more popular and several kilns were opened.

In order not to destroy the arable land, Jiang Lin asked her to dig clay in nearby rivers. In addition to mountains, there were several rivers, and some rivers had been silted, which could not only dig soil but also clear the river channels.

When there wasn't so much work in the summer, the strong laborers of the entire Yanghong Brigade went to work bricks, burn bricks and tiles, and the weaker laborers hoe the ground and serve cotton in the brigade. They found that this was the best, and they would not delay work or make money.

Jiang Lin also organized a construction team, where she would do her job and she would do bricks if she didn’t have any work. There were ten fixed backbones, each of which was a good player, and she could be a master. The temporary job would be arranged according to needs.

Now two-thirds of the families in Shuihuai Village have built tiled roofs, red, gray-blue, and plaster. They are not so scared when it rains heavily. If there are tiles, it will not be too much even if they leak. One-third of the families are preparing to build new houses this year. If they can’t build three rooms, they will be cleaner and safer than adobe houses.

While studying, Jiang Lin also designed some new style farmhouses. Of course, it was not original by her, but inspiration from some modern buildings.

For example, the bungalow she designed was equipped with a loft.

If you can only afford two houses, you can build a bungalow with an attic separated from it. The previous houses were built with walls and gables, and the beams were built on them, and then the roof was covered. This way, the house was tall and empty, and it was actually easy to fall into dust, making it inconvenient to sweep the roof. Jiang Lin made a duplex in the original empty shed, adding one or half a floor of attic to allow people to sleep on it.

Such a house is suitable for young people who are separated, with one or two children, or if they have daughters and sons at home who need to sleep separately. In this way, it is better than if their sons and daughters are teenagers and sleep on the same kang.

The village embroidery workshops are also very good. Cheng Rushan got industrial coupons to buy a sewing machine. Jiang Lin also asked her parents' family and Tao Zhen and others to help, and they also gathered one. Yan Runzhi and the sewing machine were as good as a tractor from a brick kiln factory. She listened to Jiang Lin and made more literary and artistic things. The embroidery on it was not traditional exquisite embroidery, but was mainly fresh and simple. Such embroidery products sold better and were more troublesome.

Jiang Lin also described to Yan Runzhi how to make gold bags, which girls especially liked by small handbags and wallets. Yan Runzhi and several other skillful women, according to Jiang Lin's description, made a finished product that could be sold in three days, which was extremely 6.

Under the leadership of Jiang Lin, Yan Runzhi felt that she had her own career, and the old lady became younger and younger, so beautiful that other young women were envious.

Cheng Yunzhi had a ancestral hall and exhibition room, and was busy improving it, editing village chronicles and family history, and was also very busy and had no intention of sad about his daughter.

In the blink of an eye, midsummer passed and autumn came. Jiang Xinglei came back to the provincial capital in spring. After Lu Hang's father was examined, he not only did not dismiss his position, but was promoted. He asked Jiang Xinglei to take the exam for the textile factory recruitment exam. Jiang Xinglei was forced to study by Jiang Lin before, and the entrance exam was not difficult. He was selected and worked in the factory.

Jiang Lin asked Dabao to go to elementary school again. Now Wensheng follows her every day either to build tiles or build bricks. If she learns at home, he will practice swordsmanship.

Cheng Rushan started this year not only to the province, but also to all parts of the country to feel a different atmosphere. More vendor activities began to appear in cities in the south. Although the industrial and commercial departments would still crack down on it, they could not control it at all.

He intuitively felt that in the future, the commercial behavior of vendors would increase, and the circulation of goods in various places would become more and more frequent, so he deliberately went to other places to understand transportation routes, customs and customs in various places, famous specialties in various places, etc.

There is no idle person in this family now.

Early that morning, Jiang Lin and Wensheng went to the brick kiln factory, came back to the school for a walk, and secretly spyed into the big and small babies.

In recent years, the schools in their village are all the same. Children don’t want to come to study, and teachers are too lazy to prepare lessons and teach them seriously. They just live a mess in class.

Although Dabao and Xiaobao are already in school, the teacher’s words are boring, and they don’t like to listen to them. They think it’s better to follow their grandfather to study in the Yuhong class. So the two of them are either distracted or made up stories when sitting together in class. The little brain is full of imagination, and they can fly to outer space in a short while.

This class is self-study, and the teacher left first after assigning the task.

Dabao had sharp eyes and looked at Jiang Lin and Wensheng outside. He immediately poked Xiaobao, "Mom is here."

Xiaobao immediately picked up the textbook, held it up and read it aloud very seriously, "Autumn is here, the leaves are yellow. A group of geese flew south, lined up, and flew randomly..."

This scared the students behind him, and he wondered what he was doing.

Xiaobao recited randomly for a while, blocked himself with a book, lowered his head and asked Dabao: "Is Linlin leaving?"

Dabao turned his head and glanced, and his eyes were just confronted by Jiang Lin's window lattice. She was stunned, probably shocked by Xiaobao. He immediately blinked and smiled at Jiang Lin, and then said to Xiaobao: "Let's go."

Xiaobao breathed a sigh of relief, sat upright, threw the book, stretched, "Our dad must come back on the Mid-Autumn Festival, we are about to celebrate his birthday." The child said, regardless of whether it was appropriate or not.

Dabao nodded, pursing his lips and laughing.

Xiaobao: "School is over, and it's over. What's the point of self-study? It's not as fun as the Yuhong class."

Then other students started to make a fuss, "You can make us something fun."

Xiaobao: "I'll tell you about the Winter Swallow Fighting Tyrannosaurus Rex!"

"Let's listen!" This classroom is a first- and second-grade child. He didn't study now, and he turned around and stared at Xiaobao and listened to the story.

"A long time ago, Dongsheng..."

"Xiaobao, why has your father been a long time ago?"
To be continued...