In this way, everyone was busy for ten days before they harvested all the corn in the corn field.

At least half of the yard where Zhou Bin lives is filled with corn cobs, estimated to be around 20,000 kilograms in total.

Looking at these corn cobs, Zhou Jianming and Li Nan were all smiling, but at the same time they felt a little worried.

How long will it take to break the kernels from so much corn?

Zhou Bin smiled slightly: "It's okay, we can just hire someone else when the time comes."

Zhou Jianming said, "Binbin, we still have to pull back those corn stalks so that we can use them as firewood."

Zhou Bin nodded and said, "Let's take the sickle tomorrow and go cut the corn stalks."

The next day, Zhou Bin and his father took sickles and began to cut the corn stalks bit by bit. Then they tied them into large bundles, loaded them into the carriage, and took them back to pile them on the threshing floor.

This time Zhou Jianming didn't let Zhou Bin hire anyone, so the father and son worked for ten days in a row before they pulled all the corn stalks in the corn field back to the threshing ground.

After cutting all the poles, Zhou Jianming asked Zhou Bin to go to the riverbed to check if there were any poles left. If there were, he would cut them again and pull them back.

Zhou Bin drove a tricycle alone to the edge of the field and parked the car.

Then he slowly walked to the field with a sickle, looking for any fish that had escaped the net.

As he walked and looked, he found that all the corn stalks in the field had been cut down, but there were still some left.

Just as he was about to leave, his feet suddenly sank, and he stepped on empty air and fell directly into a big pit!