The Guangming Brigade does have a tractor, but Zhou Qingyun also wants other agricultural machinery.
One tractor isn't enough.
Guangming Brigade has a lot of land, and it's quite slow to plow the land with a tractor, which delays farming.
And seeders—
By the way, we just harvested corn, so we probably need a corn huller.
There are also seeders.
Winter wheat should be planted soon, and the seeders should make things easier for everyone.
Zhou Qingyun sat at his desk writing and drawing for a long time, and finally went to bed in the middle of the night.
Because he is a max-level superhuman, he can be full of energy even after only two hours of sleep; his sleep quality is excellent.
"Boss, go cook rice."
Chen Suwen had no intention of keeping her son out of the kitchen at this moment. Everyone should work for her and not expect to eat and drink for free.
What?
Is cooking a woman's job?
Who made that rule?
In her past life, all the men in her family had jobs, and she made them do the laundry and cook. In this life, few of them have jobs, so why should the women still have to do the laundry and cook? Don't they have hands?
"Huh?" Zhou Cunzhi didn't expect his mother to ask him to cook. He had never cooked before.
"What? Can't you understand human language? I asked you to cook. You're a grown adult, can't you even cook?"
Seeing that his mother was not joking, Zhou Cunzhi had no choice but to obey her orders and obediently went to the kitchen to cook.
Although he had never cooked before, Zhou Cunzhi had experience with fire, so there was no need to worry about not being able to start a fire.
As for how to cook rice, Chen Suwen was right there to guide him, so there was no need to worry that he would burn the pot through.
Zhou Cunzhi, being watched by his own mother while cooking: "..."
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