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Chapter 73

Doomsday 64

"Jiang Chen, come down and run!"

"Here we go."

Although the crisis has been resolved, it does not mean that there will be no danger in the future, so the fitness plan and combat training of farm employees have been maintained and carried out every day. Various defense facilities on the farm are also constantly improving and optimizing.

If one day, bold thieves or robbers dare to forcibly break in, they must be called back and forth.

The retired police dog Tang's father helped find will also be sent in a few days. Previously, in order to lower Lao Luo's vigilance, he asked Tang's father not to send the dog for the time being. Now that the matter has been solved perfectly, it's time to send it.

Tang's father and mother have entered the Beishan District through quarantine inspection. Tang's father said that he would bring Tang's mother to the farm to see her in two days.

The last time I saw Tang's parents was the Spring Festival. When she heard this news, Tang Xue was so happy that she had been counting the days she met in her heart since she knew that day.

The coal obtained from Lao Luo was temporarily piled up in the corner of the farm. Because it was open, Jiang Yu asked someone to find a large sunshade cloth to cover the coal pile.

After brainstorming, they decided to pick out the large pile of coal and put it in the storage room. Mix small pieces, cinders, loess and water into coal.

I wanted to make honeycomb coal, but there was no mold to suppress honeycomb coal on the farm.

If you can't make a honeycomb shape, you can also make it into other shapes.

Therefore, the farmers began to use their imagination and hands-on ability to make a variety of molds with various materials. Some are converted from iron boxes, wooden barrels, and plastics.

Jiang Chen didn't know where to find it out. In the past, he used to use the mold for tourists to make moon cakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival and asked Tang Xue if she could use it.

"This is too small. It's a little bigger when it comes out. Are you serious?" Tang Xue picked up the mold and asked uncertainly.

"There's a big one. Look at this. At that time, you only need to poke a few eyes in the middle. Isn't it flat honeycomb coal?"

With that, Jiang Chen took out another super-large mooncake mold, the size of a plate.

Tang Xue had to nod: "Okay, as long as you are happy."

"Then I've decided to use this!"

Taking advantage of the good weather, the sun and the cloudless, everyone worked together to make their own briquets on the hotel square.

Some people are responsible for coal, some people are responsible for pressing the mold, some people are responsible for drying, and some people are responsible for turning over and receiving.

When Tang Xue and others came back from work, they saw that the big square in front of the hotel was covered with a variety of briquettes of different shapes.

"You are too efficient. Have you done so much in a day?" Tang Xue looked at the coal pile and found that there was obviously a large one missing.

However, there is also a price for efficiency. Everyone is too tired to lift their hands. Jiang Chen is responsible for pressing the mold. Her waist has been bent hard, and now his back hurts.

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