On the way back after borrowing a small hoe, I saw Deng Ping'an, a tractor master in the village, repairing his small tractor. I quickly got up and saw him changing the belt.

I had an idea and quickly asked him: "Master Deng, do you still want the three old belts you replaced?"

Deng Ping'an: "The old belt won't work anymore if you replace it. Do you want to use it as a strap for carrying a bamboo pole?"

Me: "Yes. I want it."

Deng Ping'an: "Although the old belt is wear-resistant, there are steel wires inside it. The strap used for carrying a basket is very hard, and it wears the back and the shoulders very hard?"

Me: "It doesn't matter. I'll take it for other uses."

Master Deng readily gave me three old belts.

After I got the belt, I had a new idea. Because there are three belts, two of them can be connected through the strips. The remaining one has not connected the sandbags. It would be great if I found another piece of scrap steel pipe.

He took the belt and went to Mu Fei's house where he was collecting scraps on the street.

Mu Fei saw me and asked hurriedly: "How are you, brother?"

Me: "Brother Airplane. I'm here to look for something. Let's see if you have it here."

Mu Fei: "Brother, what are you looking for? All I have here are these scrap metal boxes and beer bottles. I don't know what you are looking for?"

Me: "Just find some scrap steel pipes."

Mu Fei: "Brother, you are so lucky. I collected scrap metal today and just received a section of water pipe. Let me show it to you."

I saw him taking a new water pipe over two feet and less than one meter from the ground.

Me: "Brother Airplane, you have a new water pipe."

Mu Fei: "Yes. I just replaced the water pipe after it was messed up. But when I installed the materials and tapped the thread opening, I damaged the thread opening. Wouldn't this become a waste product? Do you think it's suitable? It's appropriate.

Just take it."

I think it's just right. I took it back and tied it on two belts, and then I could do "pull-ups".

Me: “It’s appropriate, it’s very appropriate.”

Mufei handed it over after I said it was suitable. He took it. I asked, "How much money is it?"

Mu Fei smiled: "What do you want for the money? I charge 20 cents per catty. How much is this worth? You can just use it."

I thanked the plane guy. When I got home, I took out a machete and finally cut off a belt. Tightened the sandbag, then found a two-millimeter thick wire and tied it to the cut belt, and tightened it with a vise. Secure the sandbag.

Tie it tightly to the belt. Then find a small piece of 5 mm steel bar, clamp one end with a vise, and hit the other end with a hammer until it becomes a small hook. Then clamp the small hook and smash the other end into a large hook.

Hook shape. Once it is done, pass the other end of the sandbag belt through the small hook, then use a hammer to pound the small hook tightly. Then use iron wire to tighten the folding bolt of the belt that passes through the small hook.

Make a sandbag and then make a "pull-up" object. This is much simpler. First stand on a long bench, hang two belts on the strips, then cross each belt and tighten it and tie it to

The strips are on. At this time, cross the steel pipe with a belt and thread it with iron wire to tighten it. Once both ends are fixed, it becomes a "pull-up" device hanging under the strips. Quickly remove the bench and table.

Jump up, grab the steel pipe and do a "pull-up". It feels pretty good! Praise yourself.

Then I went to the courtyard and brought in the sandbag with the iron hook. I stood on the bench and hung the iron hook on the steel pipe. Hey, the effect was pretty good. The height was about the same as I expected.

Hurry up and give it a few kicks. Not bad! Not bad!

One of the fly in the ointment is that the friction between the iron hook and the steel pipe will make some harsh noises. It is necessary to find a way to eliminate this noise and reduce the mutual wear and tear between the iron hook and the steel pipe.

This is a minor issue for me too.

I came to the street and found Hu Wei's bicycle repair stall. I cut off a damaged bicycle strap. I took it home and put it on the steel pipe. Then I moved the iron hook of the sandbag to the strap.

No matter how you hit or shake it, there is really no harsh sound. There is only a subtle sound made by the belt on the strip. However, the sound sounds "creaky" and has a "rhythmic" feel.

It's been successfully completed.

Carry the tables and benches back to the main room. Then go dig a hole.

This person. Once he is interested in something, he is extremely motivated, has many methods, and has a bright mind.

While digging, use a small scoop to pour the soil and rocks out of the pit.

Unknowingly, the hole was dug. However, it was very rough. It doesn't matter, just continue to use a small hoe to slowly round it out.

The digging is done. Try dancing for yourself quickly.

Oops. I can't jump out. I thought: If I only practice jumping half a meter, I might as well not practice it. "Qing Gong" requires at least jumping more than two meters to be considered "Qing Gong"! Keep digging, and set a goal for yourself first -

—Jump one meter.

I planned in my mind: first dig one meter deep, and then backfill with sand. The basic goal is to be able to jump out by myself, and then as my "skill" improves, I will slowly dig out the excess sand. In the process of practice

Then slowly tie up the leggings with sandbags. Once you practice enough to be able to tie up an eight-pound sandbag, you can easily jump out of this one-meter pit. At that time, you will definitely be able to jump higher after untying the sandbag. Imagine yourself practicing "Qing Gong",

You can easily cross the wall with one leap. Even if the road is uneven, you can fly up and kick the bad guy. Wow! So cool. I couldn't help but laugh secretly.

Thinking of the beautiful picture, I became more motivated to dig holes.

The deeper you dig, the more tired you become. In addition, the space is small, so you can only rest while digging. Squatting, kneeling, and sitting styles are all used.

Even after the younger brothers got out of school, they didn't dig to a depth of one meter, but they probably dug to a depth of about 70 to 80 centimeters.

I really can't afford it.

Brother Jun was very interested. He put down his schoolbag and came to dig. But he was small and had little strength. After digging for a few centimeters, he couldn't do it anymore. "Brother, you are very handy. I'm going to do my homework."

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I knew he couldn't afford it, so I quickly helped him step down. "Okay, go do your homework quickly."

I was also exhausted from the work. Sitting under the eaves, I didn’t want to move.

After a while, Xiaojie also came back from school. He first stood by the pit and looked at it, then asked: "Brother, have you dug it all?"

Me: "I plan to dig one meter deep. But I'm too tired to dig."

Xiaojie: "I think it's almost one meter." He walked to the main room and put down his schoolbag. Then he said, "I'll dig it again. It must be dug to one meter."

As he talked, he walked towards the pit. When he got closer, he jumped down and started digging.

I also walked to the pit to watch him dig. While he was digging, I guided him.

At the beginning, Xiaojie was still very energetic. But because he dug too fast and too hard, he only dug down more than ten centimeters before he slowed down.

I saw that he was a little overwhelmed, so I said, "It's almost done. You get up, wash up, and do your homework. I'm going to cook too."

Xiaojie: "No. I have to dig to one meter. Brother, go get the 'tape measure' and I will measure it."

Okay. I went to find a tape measure and measured it. The middle was almost one meter, and the edge was eighty or ninety centimeters.

Me: "That's almost it."

Xiaojie: "I'll trim the edges again."

Me: "That's almost it. We won't stand on the edge and jump."

Xiaojie: "It's the same truth. It's just that you can dig out so deep. How can you jump out? Now you can only crawl out."

I pulled Xiaojie up from the pit. I said, "Don't worry. I definitely can't jump one meter high now. After dinner, I went to the Xianhe River to pull some sand and fill it back up. Then we can jump out by ourselves."

The limit is the basic standard. Then as your practice improves and you can jump out easily, you can slowly dig down one centimeter or two centimeters and practice slowly until you can easily jump out of this one-meter hole."

I washed my face and hands, cooked the food and ate it. When I was about to go to Lasha, something unexpected happened - it started to rain.

Alas! Why wasn't this issue considered? I could only stand under the eaves and watch the rain slowly turn the soil piled outside the pit into mud. The mud and rainwater slowly flowed back into the pit.

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This is not the worst. What is worse is that the rain is getting heavier and heavier, as if it is "fighting" with us. The more unhappy we are, the happier it rains. Soon the rainwater in the courtyard dam will collect and flow to

In a hole.

This is still some kind of "Qing Gong" training pit. It is completely a rainwater collection pit!

Brother Jun actually laughed. "Brother, you dug a fish pond."

I said with a dark face, "You're still smiling. You're just laughing your ass off. Today's work has been in vain."

That being said, but if it rains, who can care?

It seems that I will not be allowed to practice "Qing Gong" today. Because I really have no way to prevent God from raining. There is no way to solve the problem of drainage of puddles.

Wait until the rain stops.
Chapter completed!