Rebirth: the fiery age of Mori Gong's children

Chapter 105
"That black blind man said he would hit him whenever he wanted?" Sheng Xiping was sitting on the ground, wrapping his hands.

Seeing that everyone was around, he waved his hand to let them spread out.

Dynamite can be very strong, and it can explode if there is a bad quarrel. Many people were blown up when they were entangled with explosives.

In fact, there are two types of fried dumplings: dry package and wet package.

Wet pack means that the explosives are soaked in white wine before wrapping, so that there is no danger when wrapping.

However, this kind cannot be used immediately. It needs to wait for half a month and 20 days before the explosives are completely dry before they can be used.

There is no need to wait for the dry bag, but it is very dangerous. If the operation is not good, the dynamite will explode.

Most of Sheng Xiping’s buns are dry buns, so you can just pack them now and don’t have to wait too long.

The point is that he used to live at home, and his younger brothers and sisters were all naughty, so he didn't dare to wrap up the fried dumplings in advance.

If some naughty person finds it and blows it up, it will be terrible.

Wrap the bombs, use two layers of window paper, put the medicine on it, and mix the broken pieces of the porcelain bowl on the medicine.

I saw Sheng Xiping shake his wrist and move his palm, and the medicine and broken porcelain were evenly distributed.

Then pinch it with your hands, tie the window paper tightly with the hemp rope, cut off the tie, and wind it repeatedly into a grid shape with the hemp rope to increase the strength.

Finally, wrap it tightly with kraft paper, and a fried child will be completed.

To be honest, Sheng Xiping was also nervous when making the dumplings, and he was relieved when he finally finished making them.

"Heixia can fight, but you have to pay attention to strategy.

My family only has two dogs that can hunt, Erlang Shen and Hei Jiangjun. The two dogs are not good at dealing with a blind black man.

I also pointed out that they will bring leopards and fat tigers in the future, but you can't lead them to beat the blind man rashly. "

Huabao and Panghu have been at Sheng's house for a few days. Zhang Shuzhen likes these two puppies very much. She eats corn noodles by herself every day, and also mixes them with vegetable soup to feed the dogs.

The two puppies have strong mouths, so they can eat well.

So these days at Sheng's house, not only did the two puppies not lose milk fat, but they grew stronger and stronger.

Leopard is almost two months old, and now he is learning how to beat the bang, and he can make a few barks.

The voice was milky, but it was fun.

Fat Tiger is still a little younger, so he doesn't know how to bark. Anyway, he eats and sleeps all day long.

Sheng Xiping saw that the two puppies had big paws and wide mouths.

This kind of dog will not be small when it grows up, and Erlangshen will take good care of it, and it will definitely be a good hunting dog in the future.

"Didn't you see that I made fried dumplings just now?

In the future, I will ask someone to wrap the fried dumplings with some suet or something. I will find a place where black blind people often hang out. "

Sheng Xiping shook the wrapped fried dumplings in his hand and said with a smile.

First use bombs to injure the black blind man, and then take the dogs up the mountain to hunt, which is more sure.

If it was normal time, Sheng Xiping could still go to Liu Yujiang and Liu Yuhe brothers. The three of them brought five dogs into the mountains, and it would be easy to beat a blind man.

But this season, the big alkali field is very busy. The production team not only cultivates the land, but also grows sticks.

This is the most critical stage of getting started and making goods. Someone has to watch the mountain and the goods house, and the dog has to go up the mountain, so there is no time to spare.

Therefore, if you want to fight black and blind people, you have to pay attention to some strategies.

"Oh, so that's the case, I've been working on this thing with you all night.

It has to be Geha Xiping, who is thoughtful. "

This time, Wang Jianshe and the others finally understood that the co-author Sheng Xiping didn't want to beat black and blind people, but he didn't want to take risks.

"Okay, let's pack up and eat, and go to bed early after eating.

I have been very tired for a while, so I have to rest for a few more days while I don't have much work recently.

In a few days, the beans will be dried and they will have to be pounded.

When the snow falls, we all have to go up the mountain to cut wood. Sheng Xiping smiled, got up from the wooden pier and walked out.

He took the bombs outside and stuffed them in the cracks of the pillars under the eaves.

Don't dare to put this thing in the house, if something happens, it will be troublesome.

The educated youth in the forest farm are like this. They have no formal jobs and belong to the guerrillas. They work wherever there is work.

When the agricultural team is busy, they will be in the agricultural team. When logging starts on the mountain, they will go up the mountain to harvest and transport wood.

Everyone thought about it, they had been busy all autumn, and everyone was very tired, so they should take a good rest for two days.

"Yes, yes, let's go eat.

I don't know what kind of dishes are prepared in the cafeteria today, and I don't want to eat those soups that fool people all day long. "

Everyone walked out, muttering and complaining.

Although the collective households have a kitchen, these educated youths usually don't cook at home. The food is either raw or mushy, which is not tasty.

Besides, all of them moved lazily, to save trouble, they had better go to the cafeteria to eat.

The food in the cafeteria is indeed mediocre, but these young men all have good appetites and strong mouths, so they eat with their eyes closed anyway, what can they do?

After dinner, back to the collective household, the big guys got together to play chess and poker, bragging about the mountains, anyway, they were very happy.

At nine o'clock, the forest farm stopped power supply, and everyone packed up and got into bed to sleep.

Some people even yelled, don't wake him up tomorrow morning, he will have to sleep in the dark and don't plan to eat.

Tired these days, it's rare to rest, everyone sleeps soundly.

Sheng Xiping also woke up a lot later than usual. After cleaning up, he went to the cafeteria to eat with Zhou Qinglan.

After breakfast, Sheng Xiping asked someone for some suet, intending to coat the fried dumplings with suet fat, and then go into the mountains to cook the fried dumplings.

As a result, when he stretched out his hand, he found that the bomb in the crack of the pillar was gone.

"Who moved the bomb I stuffed outside?

What the fuck is this thing doing with it?If you make a fuss, you blew up your own hands. "Sheng Xiping was impatient.

It's not that he feels sorry for a bomb, if he wants to get that thing, he can make as many as he wants.

He was worried that someone would hurt himself if he didn't understand how powerful this thing was.

A few lazy people in the room were still sleeping in bed, when Sheng Xiping yelled, they got excited and turned over suddenly.

"Brother Xiping, what's the matter? Did you lose the bomb?" Zhang Zhijun asked while leaning on the window.

"Yeah, I was afraid that someone in the room would accidentally make it sound again, so I stuffed it in the gap between the pillars outside.

I stuffed it very tightly at the time, why did it disappear? "

Sheng Xiping lowered his head and searched around carefully, but couldn't find it.

"No, there are none around."

"Could it be taken away by someone?" A few young men came out of the house and helped to find it several times, but they didn't see it.

Some people said that it must have been taken away.

"Who has nothing to do with this thing? This thing is not good enough to blow up."

Sheng Xiping was very annoyed, he could throw away anything.

That bomb is not a good thing, and it has no other use except hunting.

Who is free to play with this thing?

"That's not necessarily the case, Brother Xiping, the things you make are all good things.

People who love hunting will definitely use it. The key is who owns it and how to use it. "

Wang Jianshe pondered for a while, and said meaningfully.

(End of this chapter)