Yang Xiaotao sat at the table, also frowning.

In the afternoon, when talking about the insulation of the greenhouse, Yang Xiaotao ignored the insulation materials.

I originally thought that the village had straw fans to prevent rain, and there should also be straw blankets.

But reality gave Yang Xiaotao a hard slap in the face.

The rain-proof straw fan is made of wheat straw. It is good for rain-proofing, but it is useless for heat preservation.

Therefore, the most urgent task now is to find a way to keep warm.

Yang Xiaotao was thinking about it. The greenhouses he had seen in his previous life were indeed made of straw blankets. He really didn't know what materials they could be made of.

Right now, we can only rely on these old farmers to find a solution.

"Do you want a blanket? It should be okay if every household joins in!"

Uncle Jiu was smoking a cigarette and was the first to break the silence.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Yang Dazhuang on the side shook his head and said, "Xiao Tao said, there are a hundred greenhouses. Not to mention our villages, there are not so many even in our town."

"And what if it's windy and rainy?"

"This one is soaked and hard, so don't crush the film."

A few people spoke to object, but everyone fell silent again.

"Why don't we use grass? If not, we can use reed poles!"

Fatty Ding on the side said that he heard that Yang Xiaotao was back and wanted to build a greenhouse, so he came here specially from the grain station, but he didn't expect to encounter this.

"Let's braid it with straw rope, just like corn leaves."

After this person finished speaking, someone immediately echoed, "Fat Ding is right, we can use corn stalks and fill the middle with leaves."

“Isn’t this what we used to use in coir raincoats?”

"But pull it down. The corn stalks are so thick that if the wind blows, there won't be any leaks!"

"And the reed poles are not thin either!"

"Besides, it's for heat preservation. Yours is rainproof. What's the difference between it and a straw fan?"

Someone immediately objected, and the people around nodded.

"Then what do you want to use?"

Fatty Ding asked casually, and then stopped talking.

"Ahem"

Suddenly, Lao Jin, who took the initiative to participate in the meeting, coughed twice, and everyone around him looked over.

Yang Xiaotao also looked at Lao Jin.

"Well, let me make a suggestion!"

Lao Jin met everyone's gaze and said, "When I heard the coir raincoat mentioned just now, I thought of something!"

"I don't know what the coir raincoats are made of here, but in the south of us. You also know that there are more people growing rice, so they use these straw poles to make coir raincoats."

"The key is, I've worn this raincoat. It's not only waterproof, but also warm..."

boom

Yang Xiaotao suddenly slapped the table, and he finally knew what the rolled-up straw blankets in his mind were.

Straw pole!

Yes, it must be right!

They are just straw poles, and then they are tied one by one with ropes and strung together to form a straw curtain.

During the day, pull it up little by little from bottom to top, and put it down at night.

"This is it, this straw curtain!"

Seeing Yang Xiaotao slamming the table in surprise, everyone was startled, but when they heard what Yang Xiaotao said, everyone felt relieved again.

Lao Jin's expression even changed, and finally he smiled.

He was finally able to help Yang Xiaotao!

It's just this way...

Forget it, other aspects are more difficult.

Yang Xiaotao looked at Yang Dazhuang now, "Uncle Dazhuang, do we have straw poles here?"

Yang Xiaotao doesn't expect it to be ready-made, but as long as there are straw poles, people can make it quickly!

Hearing this, several people around him fell silent again.

Then I heard Mr. Yang say, "There are indeed some rice farmers around Sijiu City, but not many!"

"Besides, the rice harvest was late, so we used it all to light the fire, so there probably won't be much left!"

Yang Dazhuang added on the side, "I guess there aren't many left now!"

Yang Xiaotao calmed down and looked at Lao Jin.

"Grandpa, there should be quite a few in the east, west, and south."

After hearing this, Lao Jin thought for a moment, "There must be some!"

"The local harvest is harvested every year and used to burn fires for heating. There should be stock in the ground!"

Lao Jin said, making Yang Xiaotao feel relieved.

As long as there is.

Moreover, there is Team Leader Yuan in the south to help. Just make a call and I believe he will help solve the problem!
Chapter completed!