Originally, Qin Zhiping thought that since he had just arrived, it should be easy for him to ask for leave from the team leader and buy things.
Who would have thought that it would be the autumn harvest time.
The members were originally divided into eight teams, with the men mainly responsible for the wasteland. Now due to special circumstances, the teams had to be disrupted and reorganized.
In the wheat harvesting team, the men are responsible for harvesting and the women are responsible for carrying the wheat to the field.
The same is true for those who harvest rice.
The team leader wanted Lu Zhiye to set an example for the new educated youth, so he assigned him to Qin Zhiping's team.
Ten gay men and ten lesbians.
One person is responsible for collecting, and the other is responsible for holding.
When Lu Zhiye saw the delicate little girl standing in front of him, he could no longer control the veins on his forehead.
He turned to look at the team leader, who touched the tip of his nose and said, "Xiao Ye, I can't help it!"
It's obvious that this female educated youth has never done any work. If we don't give the work to the most capable Lu Zhiye, who can motivate her?
After thinking about it yesterday, Wen Sihe felt that she was too reckless and she should adopt a conciliatory policy.
She looked at Lu Zhiye and smiled.
He clenched his fists: "Don't worry, I won't hold you back!"
Just kidding, I have practiced Sanda before and my physical strength is better than that of the average man.
Lu Zhiye's face became even colder. He couldn't understand why this woman was so shameless.
When the whistle sounded, Lu Zhiye picked up the sickle beside him, grabbed a handful of wheat in one hand, and quickly harvested with the other hand.
The bulging muscles on his arms kept exerting force, which made Wen Sihe's heart skip a beat!
While Wen Sihe was distracted, Lu Zhiye had already harvested a bundle of wheat.
He casually put the wheat into a pile and turned to look at Wen Sihe.
I don’t know what this woman is thinking.
Lu Zhiye didn't care and continued to harvest quickly.
Qin Zhiping, who was separated from the wheat by several fields, looked at the wheat in front of him and didn't know where to start.
Young people who grew up in the compound have never been exposed to these things.
The team leader at the side had no choice but to teach him step by step. He kept muttering, "Can't you just look at the people around you doing it?
During the time you wasted, look at Lu Zhiye, he has already mowed half of the land."
He didn't hide the disdain in his eyes at all.
Qin Zhiping was both angry and annoyed.
Finally, Xu Qian, who was in the same group with him, came over and said to the team leader with a smile: "Sorry to bother you, we have already learned it."
Seeing that the other person was smiling, the team leader could no longer keep a cold face. He just put down his sickle and went to other educated youth.
Xu Qian picked up the sickle and patiently taught Qin Zhiping: "Brother Zhiping, let's take turns later. Harvesting wheat is too hard. I feel sorry for you!"
Qin Zhiping's anger was soothed by Xu Qian's gentle words.
Knowing that there was no way to escape, I could only bend down and learn.
On the other side, Lu Zhiye was always faster than others, and Zhou Guoliang, who was working on a piece of land next to him, was under a lot of pressure.
We can only catch up.
Wu Yu was a little speechless: "Zhou Zhiqing, go slower, don't cut your legs!"
Just now, Zhou Guoliang's men moved very quickly, but his legs moved forward even faster. If he hadn't dodged quickly, his legs would have been chopped by the knife.
Wen Sihe picked up the wheat and carried it to the field again and again.
He never complained about the hardship.
Lu Zhiye paused while cutting wheat. He didn't expect this female educated youth to be so perseverant!
Suddenly a scream was heard: "Ah!"
Many people stood up to see what was going on.
When Lu Zhiye heard the familiar voice, he also raised his head slightly.
It was Qin Zhiping who screamed. He accidentally cut his calf and blood was gushing out.
Xu Qian was so anxious that tears started falling.
"Brother Zhiping..."
The team leader hurried over and when he saw the wound on Qin Zhiping's leg, he took out a cloth bag filled with wood ash from his arms.
It is normal for them to get scratched during the autumn harvest. If it is not serious, they just grab a handful of wood ash and apply it on the wound to stop the bleeding.
Some people are not very particular and just grab some dirt and smear it on the wound.
When Qin Zhiping saw the team leader pick up the gray thing and pour it on his wound.
He stepped back in fear: "What is this?"
The team leader was speechless: "This is wood ash, it can stop bleeding. Your wound is not serious, there is no need to go to the commune hospital, it will delay things!"
It was just a small wound, but his eight-year-old son knew how to deal with it.
These new educated youth have a lot of things to do.
Qin Zhiping slapped the captain's hand and said, "I don't want this. Take me to the hospital."
The team leader was also annoyed, his dark face full of anger: "Who has the time to take you to the hospital? On the way to the hospital, your wounds have healed! You are a grown man, but you are so pretentious!"
To be able to become a team leader, one must have work points counted.
The team leader who graduated from primary school is very eloquent! He is unique in the village.
That's why the team leader asked him to take charge of this group of educated youth.
He threw the ash in the cloth bag on the ground, picked up the bag and left.
However, he did not ignore the new educated youth, but ran to the barefoot doctor of the brigade and got some disinfectants and medicine powder.
The barefoot doctor is old and has been taken in by his family to live in retirement. Fortunately, some medicinal materials are still left in the brigade.
The team leader was very anxious because he still had to wait for the autumn harvest. If he was delayed, he would not be able to bear the blame.
When he came back, Qin Zhiping was hugging his leg and wailing. The team leader couldn't help but twitch his mouth and handed the gauze to Xu Qian: "Xu Zhiqing, bandage him up, don't delay the autumn harvest."
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