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Chapter 183 Renovating a septic tank? ?

As soon as Zhang Chenfei supported the old lady and stepped into the house, he was pushed away by the old lady.

This old lady had quite strong hands, Zhang Chenfei complained.

Seeing the old lady walking into the kitchen, he followed her curiously: "Old lady, what are you doing rummaging through the cabinets here?"

Grandma Zhang took out a lunch box from the open cupboard: "You didn't come back from outside the customs during the Lantern Festival. This is not the Lantern Festival I specially left for you."

The old lady opened the lunch box as she spoke, and a pile of Yuanxiao wrapped in glutinous rice flour appeared in front of Zhang Chenfei.

Before Zhang Chenfei could be moved, he heard the old lady say again: "Look, it's stuffed with roses and blue hair!!"

Zhang Chenfei curled his lips and said, "Old lady, are you really successful? How old are you? You are the only one who still buys this stuffing every year. I hate eating this the most."

Nowadays, there are so many varieties of Lantern Festival on the street. Who is good enough to eat roses with green silk threads? ? ! !

Grandma Zhang glanced at him sideways: "You don't know what to buy, and you haven't eaten anything good! Bah!"

After he finished complaining, he saw Zhang Chenfei wanted to refute, and immediately said: "Shut your mouth, and tell me, do you want to cook these Yuanxiao?"

Zhang Chenfei scratched his neck: "Cook it, why not cook it?? I'm hungry."

Grandma Zhang rolled her eyes again: "That's it, there's no need to talk nonsense!!"

As soon as Zhang Chenfei arrived home, he was rolled his eyes several times. He touched his nose with guilt and did not dare to speak again.

The old lady quickly lit the fire, added water, and prepared to cook the Lantern Festival.

quickly,

The small kitchen is filled with the unique fragrance of blue roses.

Grandma Zhang picked up a large spoon and took out the cooked yuanxiao, which was just a big bowl.

Zhang Chenfei stretched out his hand to pick it up, but the old lady interrupted him with a rag: "It's hot, just hold it with chopsticks and spoon and wait to eat it."

"Okay!!" Zhang Chenfei smiled and nodded.

Grandma Zhang put a rag on the outside of the bowl, held the big bowl in both hands, and walked cautiously into the house. Zhang Chenfei followed her step by step.

When she got to the house, the old lady put down the bowl and the rag, and then she breathed a sigh of relief: "The bowl was so full that I was so scared that I didn't even dare to breathe when I walked, for fear of spilling the rice dumplings."

"Then who asked you to cook so much??? I'm not a pig." Sitting in front of the Eight Immortals table, Zhang Chenfei picked up the Lantern Festival, blew on it, bit it open, and ate one in two bites.

The old lady was smoking a cigarette, squinting her eyes and blowing out a smoke ring: "You, you have loved eating Yuanxiao since you were a child. At that time, your family was poor and could only afford the ones with green silk rose fillings.
Even so, you can't buy a few, and each person can only taste two or three.

When you were nine years old, you asked me, 'Grandma, when can I eat a big bowl of green silk rose yuanxiao? '"

Zhang Chenfei swallowed the Yuanxiao in his mouth and fell into memories: "Yes, you told me at that time that when my family's conditions are better next year, you will make me a big bowl, a big bowl, full to overflowing, just like now This bowl is the same.
But"

But that year, just after the Lantern Festival, his parents died one after another.

Also starting from this year,
The life of Lao Zhang's family was not better, but fell into even more poverty.

My brother worked in the factory for a low salary, and my sister-in-law gave birth to children one after another. The family could only afford blue roses every Chinese New Year.

The difference is that Zhang Chenfei used to be able to eat a few Lantern Festivals every year, but later, he couldn't eat any.

Because of the poor conditions of the Zhang family, every little nephew's eyes glowed green when they saw Yuanxiao. How could he have the nerve to snatch it from them? ? ?
Since the year his parents died, he has never eaten Yuanxiao.

While the little nephews were devouring their food, they all just curled their lips and said, "I hate eating Yuanxiao the most, especially the ones stuffed with green silk roses!!!"

You talk too much, and it seems like you take it seriously? ? ?
so,

Is the big bowl of green silk rose yuanxiao cooked by the old lady today making up for the promise she made back then? ? ?

Zhang Chenfei felt a sore nose and had mixed feelings for a while.

At this moment, he even felt that the situation of other time-travelers who did not inherit the emotions of the original owner was quite good. At the very least, their lives would be easier than his own, right? ? ?

After smoking a pack of cigarettes, the old lady saw that he was in a daze without eating, so she knocked on the table: "Don't just think about things, eat and eat."

"Eat." Zhang Chenfei buried his head, picked up a Yuanxiao and stuffed it into his mouth.

Eat and drink

The old lady went to wash the dishes, and Zhang Chenfei picked up the thermos and went to the bathroom to wash up.

While working on it, I started to think about the kind of rubber bucket septic tank used in AN Steel Guesthouse this time.

Domestic production of those things has not yet begun, and those made of AN Steel are imported from the country of Mao Xiong.

The reason for importing this is purely because they have too many furry bear experts there, but the conditions in some dormitories are not good, and the experts cannot tolerate dry toilets.

The rubber barrel septic tank has three compartments in total and adopts three-phase separation septic tank technology.

Its principle is that after the hardened material decomposes to a certain extent in the pool, the liquefied material above flows away from the pipes, thereby preventing pipeline congestion and giving the hardened material enough time to hydrolyze.

It is very convenient to use. With a 1.5 square meter plastic bucket, the residue can be disposed of once every three to five years.

After Zhang Chenfei used it in the guest house for more than ten days, he found it very convenient.

He thought that if he had time recently, he would go to Qianmen to see if he could find a foreign trade store to help him purchase one.

If he could get a rubber bucket septic tank, he could make a flush toilet at home.

With this, there is no need to go to public restrooms where feet are full of mud on rainy days and the ground is full of maggots in summer, and there is no need for Jia Zhang to help queue up or jump in line.

After washing, I lay on the bed,

Zhang Chenfei pondered the feasibility of this thing for a while, and didn't fall asleep until late at night.

Return to work the next day,

After breakfast, I walked out of the house.

Follow Xu Damao who is pushing his bicycle out of the yard.

Along the way, the residents I met all said hello:

"Third uncle, are you going to work???"

“Have you eaten, Third Uncle??”

"Third uncle, are you leaving so early today?"

"Third Uncle"

Zhang Chenfei nodded one by one and spoke politely to the other party.

Xu Damao was pushing the car in front, his eyes turning green with jealousy.

Turning around, he saw Yan Bugui standing under the eaves with a complicated expression, and immediately felt sad.

When the two finally walked outside the courtyard, Xu Damao felt relaxed.

One of them rode a bicycle and the other took a car, all the way to the steel rolling mill.

Zhang Chenfei said hello to Uncle Qin when he entered. When he saw the man smiling particularly flatteringly at him, he guessed that Lao Deng had finished drinking the medicinal wine.

The two locked the car and returned to the Publicity Department office.

When he heard that Zhang Chenfei actually acted as Lou Dong's secretary when he was at AN Mountain, Sun Yuwen's face suddenly turned as dark as ink.

But after all, Zhang Chenfei's business trip was designated by the section chief. Even though he was depressed, he didn't dare to say anything.

Zhang Chenfei ignored him at all. After saying hello to his colleagues whom he had not seen for a long time, and giving everyone the special candies he brought back from outside the Customs, he sat down in his seat and started writing and drawing. Continue to ponder the possibility of a septic tank. Only halfway through the painting,
Yang Baili arrived: "Da Fei, Director Yang wants you to go to his office."

Zhang Chenfei put down his pen and walked out with Yang Baili. After making sure that no one could hear him, he asked, "Why is your second uncle looking for me?"

Yang Baili pouted: "What else can you do? That old fox must be asking you about what happened after you arrived at AN Steel, and the specific content of the meeting."

His second uncle did not attend the meeting at that time. Although Lou Zhenhua and Li Huaide came back to convey the spirit and content of the meeting, who knows whether they had any reservations? ?
Therefore, according to his second uncle's character, it was a basic operation to ask Zhang Chenfei, who was the temporary secretary, to question him.

The Publicity Department is on the second floor of the office building, and the factory director's office is on the third floor. Zhang Chenfei and Yang Baili walked and chatted along the way.

Arriving at the door of the office, Zhang Chenfei was about to knock on the door, but Yang Baili pushed him away: "Second uncle, Zhang Chenfei is here."

Behind the large desk, Director Yang raised his head with dissatisfaction on his face: "Who asked you to come in without knocking???"

Yang Baili curled his lips and said nothing.

Factory Director Yang became even angrier, his brows furrowed into the Chinese character "Chuan": "Also, how many times have I told you to call your job title during working hours!! Do you know your job title???"

Yang Baili seemed to feel that it was a bit embarrassing to be criticized by his own uncle in front of Zhang Chenfei. He waved his hands and said perfunctorily: "I know, I know, I will call you Yang Zhizhi from now on, right?"

Seeing the other party pick up the large enamel water cup, he was so scared that he held his head: "Aren't you looking for Zhang Chenfei? I have brought him here. You can tell him yourself. I will leave first."

After saying that, Sa Yazi ran away, as if there was a dog chasing her behind.

Director Yang looked at his back and shook his head and sighed, then looked at Zhang Chenfei: "Comrade Zhang Chenfei, sit down and chat. Are you still used to meeting with Director Lou this time???"

"It's all about record keeping, so it's not too difficult."

"Ah, that's it." Director Yang tapped the cup in his hand, "I heard from Deputy Director Li that this meeting is mainly to discuss the next development direction of AN Steel???
AN Steel is the largest steel plant in our country, and its fate is related to the entire domestic steel industry."

Not only that, the news brought back by Deputy Director Li also showed that the steel industry will usher in major changes in the future.

Steel is a top priority for national development, and its changes will also herald the future of other industries.

Director Yang spoke slowly, and finally asked: "Comrade Zhang Chenfei, you have been following Director Lou closely during this period. According to your observations, what is Director Lou's reaction?"

Zhang Chenfei lowered his eyes and looked at the coffee table in front of him. After thinking for a long time, he said, "Director Lou's reaction is the same as that of other factory leaders."

Factory Director Yang immediately showed an understanding smile: "Okay, I understand, you go back to work first.

You performed very well on this business trip. You will do well in the future. I am optimistic about you. "

Zhang Chenfei stood up, said a few words of thanks to the leader for their appreciation, and then withdrew.

When I returned to the Publicity Department, I saw Xu Damao sitting at his desk, looking at the draft he drew before being called away by Yang Baili.

When Xu Damao saw him coming back, he scratched his head in confusion and asked: "Brother Da Fei, what is this thing you drew???"

"Here, this is the septic tank we used there when we were in the guest house." Zhang Chenfei motioned to Xu Damao to get up and sat back down.

Septic tank? ?

Xu Damao is so excited now! !

For people who live in hutongs for a long time, public toilets are a constant pain, so hearing about these topics is particularly sensitive.

He pulled an empty stool from the side, sat next to Zhang Chenfei, and couldn't wait to ask: "Why is this oval?? What are those three on top?? How to use this thing??"

Zhang Chenfei glanced at him: "Can't you ask questions one by one? It's like a barrage of bullets, how can I answer???"

Seeing Xu Damao's apologetic look, he continued: "I don't know how this thing actually works, but it definitely has nothing to do with the Pythagorean theorem. Don't be afraid."

Of course he was joking when he said this.

But after hearing this, Xu Damao said very seriously: "The Pythagorean Theorem?? Then I must be afraid of the pants I just bought."

Okay, Zhang Chenfei looked helpless, another child out of school! ! !

Xu Damao didn't know that in Brother Da Fei's heart, he and Sha Zhu were already equated.

After he thought about it for a while, he suddenly slammed the table with excitement, making everyone in the office look over in shock.

"What are you doing??" Zhang Chenfei glanced sideways at him.

Xu Damao looked around, as if he was afraid of being heard, and whispered in Zhang Chenfei's ear: "Brother Da Fei, I think if you eat this septic tank, ah, no, I have studied it thoroughly.

Report to the top, and when the factory builds a septic tank branch, won't you get another salary? ? ? "

Who doesn’t know about steel rolling mills and courtyard houses? ? ! !
After Brother Dafei produced some kind of peeling and grater, the Metallurgical Department built a factory specifically for export to produce that thing.

The factory is right behind their factory and has been in operation for a month. It is said that the food sold abroad is very good, and the foreign exchange earnings are huge.

Even the leader of the Metallurgical Department said: "Although the grater is small, it plays a big role."

Although the grater factory does not pay him a salary, Xu Damao still feels proud.

As for the rubber bucket septic tank, although foreigners with long noses may not necessarily use it.

But there are so many alleys and courtyard houses in Sijiu City without toilets! ! ! As long as this thing can be produced, there will definitely be no worries about sales! ! !
Thinking of this, Xu Damao rubbed his hands and continued to mutter: "Brother Da Fei, this is my idea this time. If the rubber barrel septic tank factory can really be built, the credit will be shared equally between the two of us!!!"

In fact, he didn't want to tell Zhang Chenfei this idea, but after all, he still had to rely on the other party to study the principles and working methods.

When he thought that Zhang Chenfei only needed to use his brain to get half of his credit, Xu Damao felt so sad that his heart almost broke, but he could only force a smile.

Zhang Chenfei stared at him for a while.

Xu Damao felt furious when he saw him: "Brother Da Fei, what's wrong with my face? Why do you keep looking at me??"

Zhang Chenfei asked leisurely: "Xu Damao, do you know what the raw materials of plastic are?"

Xu Damao's eyes revealed a clear sense of stupidity, and he shook his head.

“Then do you know how much plastic our country can currently produce in a year???”

Xu Damao shook his head.

"Then do you know what percentage of the plastic produced in our country every year can be used for people's livelihood???"

Xu Damao continued to shake his head.

Zhang Chenfei sighed and told Xu Damao. In 1949, my country's synthetic resin output was less than 300 tons, and finished plastics were only tons.

Due to the single output, most plastics are used to process electrical switches and cultural and educational supplies, and very few are used for people's livelihood.

"Without resin, there is no plastic. Without plastic, without raw materials, how can you open a factory???"

Xu Damao scratched his head and was about to find some excuse that he could import plastic, but then he thought about it. Even a three-year-old child knows how much the country needs foreign exchange now.

How is it possible to spend foreign exchange to buy this? ? ?

He sighed: "So, this thing won't work."

"That's not true. Maybe in a few years, plastic won't be so valuable, and your method will be put to use."

After speaking, Zhang Chenfei patted his shoulder.

"You're not bad. At least you can use your brain. You're much better than Silly Zhu."

Xu Damao immediately beamed when he was praised.

Brother Da Fei said that I am better than Silly Pillar! ! very nice! ! !

After laughing, he thought again: "No, there is no raw material, Brother Dafei, why are you studying this???"

(End of this chapter)