Chapter 80 Wen Lin collapsed from exhaustion

"Do you have any way to prevent Xia Tiantian from making trouble?" Ye Siran looked at Jian Yueshi and asked.

She did not despise Jian Yueshi. After all, when their own interests are harmed, most people will learn to give up.

"There is an aunt in the village who is very talkative. If she spreads this matter, within two days, everyone in Gaotang Village will know that she cheated and acted like a tyrant."

"Jane Yueshi, you are too cruel! Isn't she your follower?" Wen Lin asked with wide eyes.

Although she also hated Xia Tiantian, there was no deep hatred between them after all. She felt that Jian Yueshi was too selfish.

For a bite of food, he actually abandoned his friends and pushed Xia Tiantian into the abyss.

But Wen Lin didn't have time to argue with Jian Yueshi at this time, "Ran Ran, are you free to go to the rice fields tomorrow to see the villagers harvesting rice?"

"Okay, I haven't seen the 'double harvest' yet. I'll help you harvest the rice tomorrow." Ye Siran said with a smile.

In her previous life, she had always lived in a big city and had never been to the countryside. She had seen the double harvest on TV.

Although she planted rice in her space, she harvested it with her mind and had never actually done it.

After Wen Lin fell asleep, she entered the space to practice martial arts, make pills, and take a spiritual spring bath.

The next morning, when the sky was just beginning to turn pale, Wen Lin was woken up by Ye Siran to work, "Wen Lin, get up and go to work."

"Ah! We have to get up so soon? My bones are so sore, I really don't want to move."

"Hurry up and get up. Didn't you say that you can't buy fake things even with money?" Ye Siran continued to push her.

"Well, I can't buy it. I have to get up and cut the rice." Wen Lin said in a daze.

"Ranran, Wenlin, you're up. I've already prepared breakfast." Wang Fang greeted them with a smile when she saw them.

"Good morning, Sister Wang, Sister Ye, Sister Wen. Oh my God, you have actually prepared breakfast?" Xiao Zhiyu was awakened by An Tao and smelled the fragrance.

"Sister Wang made breakfast by herself. I really can't get up so early." Ye Siran said with a smile.

Although she could get up earlier, she didn't want to just silently think about others like she did in her previous life.

Wang Fang and An Tao benefited from Ye Siran and the other two in terms of material things, so they are particularly hardworking.

An Tao took charge of the work of fetching water and collecting firewood, while Wang Fang took the initiative to make breakfast and pick vegetables.

Other educated youth did not eat breakfast because there was not enough food, but Ye Siran and the others drank white rice porridge in the morning.

After Ye Siran and her friends finished their white porridge, they saw the villagers and educated youth wearing straw hats and holding sickles, walking along the path between the fields into the golden rice fields.

Wen Lin had been working for two days and had some experience. "Ran Ran, we have to tie our trouser legs tight and wear armholes when we go to the fields. I'll prepare it for you."

"Thank you." Ye Siran thanked him politely. She is now a farm veterinarian. She doesn't get any work points when she is not in the production team. She is helping Wen Lin with the work.

Wen Lin knew that she was cutting slowly and was afraid of affecting others, so she had been working in the fields at the end of the team for the past two days.

When she first started cutting rice, she didn't know how to use force, which was not only time-consuming and laborious, but she also cut her fingers, which were bloody and horrible.

"Of course, we followed the path the villagers had cut and cut eight rows of rice the same way they did.

After you finish harvesting eight rows of rice, turn around and place the harvested rice on the harvested rice basket. Harvest slowly so as not to cut your hands. ”

"Okay, I will definitely not cut my hands." Ye Siran was still very confident in himself.

She saw the people in front of her put the rice heads in an orderly row with their heads facing outwards, and then bend down to cut the rice.

Wen Lin thought Ye Siran would cut slowly, but when she turned around to urge her, she saw that she was moving faster than her.

And after she finished cutting a handful of rice, she would turn around and neatly stack it behind her, "Ranran, you are amazing. You learn everything very quickly."

Ye Siran helped Wen Lin cut five rows of rice, leaving three rows for her, to ensure that they would not affect everyone else and could advance synchronously.

The strong laborers operate the rice thresher, and the experienced old farmers hand over the ears of rice.

Almost all the village women were harvesting rice. They turned and stacked the rice swiftly, doing it in one go and with a great sense of rhythm.

Ye Siran could keep up with the village women, but she did not compete with them. She cut slowly and leisurely, which did not feel tiring but rather a pleasure.

But Wen Lin was not as relaxed as her. She used brute force instead of cleverness.

Cutting rice is like chopping down a tree. It seems as if I am using all my strength, and my wrists and arms are extremely uncoordinated.

The rice stubble is cut unevenly, stacked in a chaotic and crooked manner, which often leads to repeated work in the subsequent processes.

Her sweet talk prevented her from being criticized or laughed at, but she could not avoid the jealousy of the village girls.

She moved forward, taking one deep step forward and one shallow step back, following Ye Siran and Wang Fang, and cutting rice row by row.

They mowed the field from early morning till noon, and finally finished mowing the field, while Ye Siran went to learn how to thresh.

She put her feet on the wooden board of the thresher, held the rice stalks and came to the rice bucket, and started threshing together with a big and strong village woman.

"Ye Zhiqing, you are so thin, can you do it?" the village woman asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, even though I'm thin, I'm very strong." Ye Siran smiled harmlessly.

So she and the village woman kept hitting each other, "Ding! Bang! Ding! Bang!"

They beat the rice alternately in a very rhythmic manner, and shake it three times after each beat to shake out the grains left in the rice stalks.

Otherwise, grains will fly all over the sky. Double harvesting is a high-intensity and arduous agricultural work. You have to harvest and plant quickly, otherwise the grains will be lost.

All day long, they cut and beat, cut and beat, over and over again...

Wen Lin couldn't hold on any longer on the fifth day and was exhausted, but Ye Siran was in good physical condition and helped her take over for the next few days.

In the golden fields, the scorching sun is overhead and there are busy figures everywhere.

Their hard sweat was poured on the tips of the rice seedlings. Without a moment's rest, they were busy harvesting and planting the rice.

The double harvest season is a high-intensity and arduous race against time and nature to harvest and plant.

The villagers who experienced the "double harvest" had to shed a layer of skin, but lost no more than ten pounds of flesh.

Not to mention the educated youth, especially Xiao Zhiyu and Jian Yueshi, who had been through a lot for several years.

After experiencing the hot years of the double rush, Ye Siran became more and more beautiful, but she deliberately rubbed black mask mud on her face. During the double harvest period, there was no idle or lazy person in the village. Even the elderly, the sick and the disabled quietly did things within their ability.

The elderly and children followed behind to pick up rice ears, and everyone silently contributed to the "double harvest".

Before the double harvest was over, a message came from the farm to Ye Siran, "Veterinarian Ye, Grandpa Ye sent a message saying that a pig refused to eat the pig feed today."

"Thank you, I'll be there right away. Wen Lin is feeling much better today." Ye Siran said as he went back to the cave and rode his bike to the farm.