When Zhou Ziwen woke up early the next day, he was in a particularly good mood.
Today is the last day of this month, which also means that his fourth auto-play position is about to open.
Although for him who has so many skills, a small idle position is a drop in the bucket.
In his plan, there are several skills waiting to be used!
Fortunately, Zhou Ziwen has a calm mind. Being able to add one idle slot every month is already very impressive. In just a few months, he will be able to arrange several planned skills.
"Brother Ziwen, you seem to be in a good mood today!"
Chen Qiaoyi noticed this keenly while having breakfast in the morning.
"Well, we've been busy for a few days, and the autumn harvest is almost halfway done. We can take a break in a few days." Zhou Ziwen nodded and naturally changed the subject.
"Hehe, yes, I'm so exhausted these past few days. I really hope the autumn harvest will be over soon." Chen Qiaoyi agreed.
Although with Zhou Ziwen's help, their work was easier than others, but it was autumn harvest after all, and there was a limit to how easy it could be. They were still very tired after a busy day.
"It will be over soon, just hold on for a few more days." Zhou Ziwen comforted with a smile.
"Yeah." Chen Qiaoyi nodded obediently.
The three of them finished their breakfast quickly while talking and eating.
"Zhaodi, Chaoyang, we're leaving!"
After dinner, Zhou Ziwen shouted to the next door.
"Okay."
“Here I come!”
The voices of Shen Zhaodi and Zhou Chaoyang came from next door.
After a little tidying up, the five people quickly arrived at the production team and started today's work.
After everyone's concerted efforts, the sweet potatoes in the sweet potato field have been almost harvested. The work of digging sweet potatoes will be completed in half a day at most.
They will be assigned new jobs at that time.
After the morning meeting, Zhou Ziwen took everyone to work. They first went to the mushroom house and then to the sweet potato field.
"Oh, I wish I could keep harvesting sweet potatoes in the sweet potato field! But it's a pity that the work has already been done."
It was almost noon when the task of harvesting sweet potatoes was completed. Zhou Chaoyang picked up a sweet potato reluctantly and ate it while reminiscing about it.
"You can't bear to leave the sweet potatoes here, right?" Shen Zhaodi rolled her eyes in annoyance.
"Are you willing to do that?" Zhou Chaoyang asked back.
"Haha, that's enough, stop arguing. It's almost time to get off work. Let's return the tools first. We don't know what we will do in the afternoon!" Zhou Ziwen stopped the quarrel with a smile.
These two guys are like a pair of bickering lovers, always bickering with each other.
"Hmph!" Shen Zhaodi snorted coldly and turned her face away from the other person.
"Hey!" Zhou Chaoyang didn't care and continued to eat his sweet potato.
I took the team members to the production team warehouse, returned the farm tools, and it was time to get off work.
"Get off work."
Zhou Ziwen waved his hand and instantly won cheers from the team members.
During the autumn harvest period, the lunch break is too short, and every extra minute of delay is torture.
Team leaders like Zhou Ziwen who don't procrastinate are the most popular among team members.
After a short break, Zhou Ziwen and others gathered at the production team again.
This time their luck was not so good, only Wheat's side was short of some manpower.
Harvesting wheat is as difficult as harvesting sorghum, and for them, harvesting wheat is even a little more difficult.
Because wheat leaves are quite sharp, if you don’t have gloves to protect you, you will get a scratch if you are not careful.
For someone like Zhou Chaoyang who doesn't have gloves, after just a few days, his hands no longer look intact, and the backs of his hands and arms are covered with marks left by the hardships of life.
"Uncle Wu, why is wheat the only thing left to harvest? Aren't there still potatoes to harvest? Let's go harvest potatoes!" Upon hearing that they had to harvest wheat, Zhou Chaoyang, who was standing aside, instantly became worried.
"The potatoes have been harvested this afternoon, so there's no need for more people!" Wu Dagang took a puff of his pipe, and the rough skin on his hands showed the traces of time.
"Okay, it's time to go to work. Hurry up and get the farm tools and get to work." Zhou Ziwen interrupted Zhou Chaoyang's wailing.
In fact, after working for a few days, both Zhou Chaoyang and the Chen sisters have almost adapted to this high-intensity working method.
The reason why Zhou Chaoyang was so sad was that he was just talking nonsense.
I have to say, people are really good at adapting. Some things that seemed impossible to do before, only to find out after doing them, are actually not as difficult as I imagined.
After hearing Zhou Ziwen's instructions, Zhou Chaoyang also became obedient and followed him to the warehouse to collect farm tools.
Led by the village members, the mushroom group members came to the place where wheat was grown.
On the flat land, there is a golden ocean, and the villagers are busy harvesting wheat in the fields.
That simple smile represents the joy of harvest.
"Hurry up, let's get to work!"
Seeing everyone so enthusiastic, Zhou Ziwen felt full of energy and couldn't wait to vent.
"Hey, it's time to harvest the wheat."
Zhou Chaoyang shouted and joined the harvesting team, waving his sickle.
"Ha ha!"
The villagers' kind laughter came from afar.
The busy working hours passed quickly. After calculating the time accurately, when it was almost time to get off work, Zhou Ziwen finished work on time and led the mushroom group members to the mushroom house.
After staying in the mushroom house for more than half an hour, it was time to get off work.
"Brother Ziwen, my hand seems to have been cut by the wheat."
Back home, Chen Qiaoyi revealed her true nature, rolling up her sleeves and acting coquettishly towards Zhou Ziwen.
"Let me take a look." Zhou Ziwen leaned over. "There are red marks left. Wait, I'll find some herbal compresses for you."
Zhou Ziwen felt distressed when he saw the red cut marks on the hands of his future daughter-in-law.
Although he couldn't cure any disease with his half-baked medical skills, he was very familiar with the effects of some herbs and would collect some when he went up the mountain.
Now Chen's younger sister's hand is injured, so this can be used.
"Come, I'll put it on for you."
After a while, Zhou Ziwen found some herbs, crushed them, added some honey and applied them to her.
Speaking of honey, Zhou Ziwen felt a little fortunate that he had found a beehive in the mountains.
These days, before going to work, they would fill a pot of honey water and drink it when they were thirsty.
Otherwise, with such a huge workload, just quenching thirst would be a problem.
However, if you use it like this every day, there won’t be much honey left at home.
After the autumn harvest, he plans to go and get some honey.
After the autumn harvest, the weather outside will not be so hot. When we are fully armed, we will definitely not be in such a mess as last time.
"It feels cool and refreshing, and the pain doesn't seem to go away."
After Zhou Ziwen applied herbal medicine to Chen Qiaoyi, the girl said in surprise.
"Of course, these herbs are purslane, hemostatic grass, and mint. They're definitely cool when applied to your hands," Zhou Ziwen said with a smile. (End of this chapter)
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