Chapter 26 Dig a cellar

Style: Romance Author: Fly a big planeWords: 2865Update Time: 24/01/18 09:09:10
With briquettes, I will have an easier time this winter.

At the southwest corner of the yard, it's close to the chicken pen.

Ma Teng started gesticulating on the ground.

A square frame of 1.2 meters wide and 1.5 meters long controls the consciousness and collects the soil bit by bit. There is a small pit of 1 meter deep diagonally downwards, 40 centimeters above the ground. Cover it with a few thick pieces of broken wood.

Just this small pothole is enough to pull it out by yourself.

A toilet was perfectly designed with bricks in the space, and then a layer of soil was placed on top, 20 centimeters higher than the ground. If it rained, it would flood the cesspool, which would be a joke.

After it was completed, it was padded with city bricks and a rainproof roof was made.

The more I look at it, the more perfect it becomes.

Ma Teng only used the toilet outside that time, and it was still fresh in his memory, and he never wanted to go there again.

Seeing the new toilet, Ma Teng felt the urge to urinate, and his fluids gushed down.

I thought it would be nice if it was as big as before.

But as soon as the idea came to his mind, Ma Teng almost pushed the newly built toilet away in the next second.

The original small cucumbers with dipping sauce have turned into aged cucumbers, and they are quite heavy in your hand. This...

No, my life span.

He pulled up his pants and ran into the house.

I didn’t wash my hands anymore. They were all my own anyway. I put my hands on my face, and then the number appeared, 19/42.

Ma Teng had a black line on his forehead.

I fucked it, but it’s still a bit unaccustomed to being such a big lump. Hey, let’s do this for now. This is for one year of life. You have to watch your mouth from now on. It’s hard to get so much life, but don’t It was all consumed by his own words.

After leaving the door and standing in the yard, I completely lost the joy of having a toilet just now.

But what I felt was deep malice.

Some furniture left by the original owner was put out.

It feels okay.

It was quite satisfactory, and Ma Teng didn’t know what kind of wood it was made of.

Wipe it all with water and put it in the shade beside the courtyard wall to dry in the shade and keep it out of the sun.

Otherwise, the wood will crack, and this Ma Teng still knows.

After rummaging through his money, he found that he still had 120 yuan, which he could spend because Ma Teng had all his money now.

He looked at the window, sighed, locked the door, pushed the car and left the compound.

Not far from here, there is a carpentry factory where windows can be made to order.

It should be time to go now.

I hope their work there is not slow, otherwise we will have to wait for a long time.

Fortunately, when Ma Teng went there, he saw that several masters were fine and playing chess under the tree.

Ma Teng said his request, and everyone was stunned. Is there such a way to do windows?

A few people thought about it and nodded. The master is the master. Ma Teng only needs to tell what kind of house it is. They don't need to measure it and they all know the size.

He also asked Ma Teng to draw a simple diagram, and a few people modified it, and it looked a lot more reasonable.

A window with glass costs a total of 23 yuan, plus 6 industrial tickets. Ma Teng needs two.

If it's the simplest, it's just 2 industrial tickets, plus 7 yuan.

The main reason is that Ma Teng asked for too much glass, with three pieces at the top and bottom. This one window can match the three windows in other people's houses. Plus the handwork, it costs 23, which is not much at all.

For two windows, the old master thought for a while and asked for Ma Teng 50, plus 12 tickets. The money can be slightly cheaper, but the industrial tickets must not be missing at all, otherwise they will not be able to get the glass.

Ma Teng paid a deposit of 20 and gave 12 industrial tickets. He took the tickets issued by the master and agreed to install the windows the day after tomorrow.

Ma Teng left the woodwork factory and walked around the area. Maybe his luck had run out. There was no one selling snacks in the surrounding alleys today.

I had no choice but to go home first.

The few pots I bought must be carefully packed away.

It's been sitting there for several days without moving.

After riding his bike back home, Yan Bugui was at home, but Ma Teng ignored him and pushed the cart into the yard.

Yan Bugui's eyes flashed, boy, you wait for me tonight.

After passing through the central courtyard, he arrived at the door of his house, took out the key and opened the door.

Just lock the door.

I set up the car, moved a small stool, took out a few pots, and started to pack them up. These were used by other people, but they seemed to be used by wealthy families. The steel mouth of the iron pot was very good, and once it was rusted, There are no traces, and the body of the pot is still black and shiny.

Ma Teng had to praise him for his good work.

After cleaning all the pots, I found that the toilet was made of the same material. It should have been purchased as a set by a large family, which was a benefit to me.

However, I only have one coal stove, so I can only cook one thing every time. I will have to get at least three by then.

No, Ma Teng scratched his head. If it was steamed rice, could he steam it first and store it directly in the space?

With Gaotou, from now on, I can keep some steamed buns, steamed buns, and sesame pancakes warm, and take them out by yourself, and they will be hot anytime and anywhere.

A round-bottomed iron pot, Ma Teng is going to use this to make braised pork.

You can put a bowl of rice on top. By then, the meat will be braised and the rice will be fragrant.

Take out the lean meat, cut it into half a pound, and take out three potatoes.

I added a freshly washed bowl with five handfuls of brown rice in it.

Rinse it and add water to the amount of a fingertip.

Set aside for later use.

Cut the meat, peel the potatoes and cut them into small pieces.

Take out a big spoonful of marinade from the pile of marinade in the space.

This is good stuff.

Heat the pan, add lard, put the meat down and start frying.

Hey, I didn’t go to Liubiju today. No, I have to go tomorrow anyway.

It’s hard to live without food all day long, but today I only have 120 in my pocket. I spent 50 to order the windows. Although I gave a deposit, after the installation is completed the day after tomorrow, I have to give them all the money. I can’t touch this money, so I only have 70. it took.

It feels like I haven’t spent that much money, but look at this room, yes, money is spent. How can you have the motivation to make money if you don’t spend it?

The meat was fried a bit yellow, and there was still some onion, ginger, and garlic. I added some and stir-fried it, and then threw the potatoes in.

Add a large bowl of water to cover the potatoes and pour the marinade in.

The salt is still salt water dissolved in a small bowl.

Put a grate in the pot, put the bowl of rice on it, and saw that there were still a lot of gaps, and then washed a few more sweet potatoes.

How about trying the sweet potatoes of this era.

Cover the pot and wait for 30 minutes, then go inside and set the alarm.

Don't forget it.

I looked at the small room next to it and thought about whether I could dig a cellar here so that I wouldn't have to worry about water getting in.

It will be convenient to take things in the future.

Anyway, if you have time, just do it.

I just did what I said, took off my clothes, and put on the clothes I went to the black market a few days ago. They were dirty anyway.

I'm not afraid of getting a little dirty anymore.

The entrance is about the size of 6 floor tiles, sloping downwards.

Digging in space is simply not easy.

At once, he went down more than 20 centimeters and dug down half a meter. After he got down, he dug down again until he dug about two meters. It tilted towards his own yard, but he couldn't tilt it into other people's houses.

If anything happens then, it won't be fun.

Not to mention, this cellar is not that easy to dig.

But two meters above the ground should be enough, but Ma Teng is praying not to dig into the water veins, otherwise, he will have to dig rivers to raise fish.

Fortunately, God didn't play a joke on him this time. The basement was 5 meters underground and the soil was still a little damp, but there was no water.

With a flashlight in one hand and here in the other, Ma Teng began to widen.

There is no need to be so particular about holding it horizontally. If you put your hand up, the soil will disappear just like playing in Minecraft, but it will enter Ma Teng's space piece by piece.

An underground space 3 meters high, 5 meters wide and 10 meters long was dug.

That is, it took less than 20 minutes.

The ground was evenly paved with city bricks, and a layer was also built around the surrounding walls.

This can prevent some moisture.

Sure enough, Ma Teng began to admire himself a little. If he had a shovel to dig little by little, he would have to dig for a year.

But now, it will be done in less than 20 minutes.

Just when Ma Teng was feeling proud, the sound of the alarm bell came from above.

Climb up quickly and the pot is ready.

At this time, the rich smell of braised meat and the smell of rice have filled the entire courtyard.

At this time, every family is cooking, and the workers in the steel rolling mill have just finished get off work.

Ma Teng knew without listening that someone must be scolding him.

hey-hey.

Curse it, you lambs.

You are all my fat sheep.