Unlike Uncle Song who was slacking off, the villagers were extra diligent because the land was secretly distributed to each household.
Some families finished their breakfast and went to the fields before dawn.
The Song family was even more diligent, as they had to work in the fields and cook meals.
But even though they are so busy, the brothers still have to set aside two hours in the evening to study.
The autumn harvest is in full swing, it is both busy and fulfilling.
Distributing land to households can boost enthusiasm, but it also has disadvantages. For example, after the wheat is harvested, grinding it becomes a problem.
In the past, all the wheat was spread out on a large drying yard and husked with a donkey stone roller that rotated in circles.
But now every household is separated, and the few donkeys in the production team are not enough to be distributed to every household.
So the village chief called everyone to a private meeting again.
The solution finally agreed upon was to send those who had not been allocated land to do other work.
The remaining people, each family occupied a space in the drying yard, and used the tractors bought last year to transport wheat to drive and crush the wheat to husk it.
Each family sent out laborers according to the amount of land allocated. Those who could drive a tractor took turns driving it, while those who could not did the rest of the work.
Therefore, when it comes to grinding wheat, many people will gather in the drying yard to work together.
The village chief's son, Li Shengli, was the first to bear the brunt of the action, driving his tractor and preparing to thresh the field at 360 degrees.
However, since it was the first time to implement it, the actual operation of tractor threshing was quite different from what we had imagined.
Not only did he have to control the front of the car frequently, but he also had to grasp the angle well, which required a lot of arm strength. After a while, Li Shengli was yelling for a change of players.
"Brother Shengli, you can't do this!" A dark and thin young man who also knew how to drive a tractor couldn't help but stepped forward.
"I'll come, let me show you."
Li Shengli snorted with a fake smile, "Li Yong, you little brat are making fun of me! Okay, come on, come on, come quickly!"
Still showing it? See how you'll get slapped in the face later!
Li Shengli pounded his arms to relax the muscles, while secretly waiting to see him make a fool of himself.
Sure enough, after a while Li Yong stopped the car and got out of the tractor in a dejected manner.
He lamented with a bitter face, "Oh, why is this tractor grinding wheat different from the normal way it drives on the road?"
"Nonsense, it's fine if you can drive normally on the road. To grind wheat, you have to control the direction of the front of the vehicle all the time. The front of the vehicle is so heavy, and you have to keep the direction precise. How can it be that easy?"
Although this makes sense, the men in the village still didn't believe it. A few men ran up to drive the tractor, but without exception, they didn't last long before they came down with their arms swinging.
"This is too much of a strain on my hands! It's not enough to bend the front of the car because it's heavy, but it also makes my hands numb from the vibration!"
"So what should we do? We probably won't be able to do it all day even if we take turns."
Several people who could drive tractors gathered together and discussed solutions.
When the old village chief saw this, he walked over with a frown on his face.
"Can you guys do this? The angle and direction are not controlled well. Let's change people soon. At this speed, how long will it take to grind the wheat that has been harvested in the past two days?"
After the old village chief said this, several young men immediately blushed.
In the village, they are considered the best among the young people, otherwise they would not have been picked out to learn how to drive a tractor. Now they feel a little ashamed that they have not completed the task.
"Hasn't Brother Yang Bin started yet? He's very strong, so he will definitely last longer than us."
Li Yong suddenly remembered his brother Bin and quickly shouted to Yang Bin who was not far away.
"Brother Bin, it's your turn to drive the tractor to thresh the wheat! Brother Bin, come on!"
Yang Bin's family has few people, so the land they were allocated was not much, and the amount of wheat they harvested was not much, so he was able to complete the wheat harvesting work by himself these days.
Just now, Song Ruan wanted to come over to help arrange the wheat, so he took over the job.
He stopped only when he heard Li Yong's shout, "Wife, it's my turn to drive. I'll get off the car and shovel the wheat after I finish threshing this crop. You work slowly, so just sit next to me and watch me do it."
After giving a slightly lengthy explanation, he turned around and walked away, then nimbly jumped onto the tractor.
The men gathered around thought that Yang Bin could last longer, but they didn't expect him to last so long.
The wheat on the drying ground had almost been ground, but he didn't come down to replace others.
After being stunned, Li Yong immediately took the lead in shouting, "Brother Bin is awesome!"
"This Yang Bin is really awesome!"
"Brother Bin is awesome! Keep going!"
Once someone takes the lead, others will follow suit and shout and make a fuss.
As they cheered together, everyone's eyes turned to them.
But Yang Bin, driving the tractor, was not as easy as he had imagined.
The front of the cart is heavy, and you have to know how to control it to make sure the big wheels and the millstone at the back can roll over all the wheat. This really takes a lot of concentration and effort.
You can see that the wheat-colored muscles on his arms that were holding the handlebars were bulging with lumps due to the force.
Under the sunlight, the strong and smooth lines inside his clothes were revealed, making him look extremely explosive and exuding masculine strength.
As aunts who have experienced this, some of them couldn't help but blush.
"This Yang Bin looks really manly!"
"That's right, hehe, he must be very brave." The other aunt laughed twice with ambiguous meanings.
The aunt next to him understood immediately, "Yeah, wow, it must be very powerful."
An aunt said as she glanced at Song Ruan, "This little sister of the Song family has thin arms and legs, is this... not harmonious?"
"I also feel that their night life is not harmonious. Just think about it, they have been married for half a year, and the Song family's little sister is still pregnant!"
Once these words were spoken, they resonated with more people.
"Yes, yes, it's been almost half a year and I still haven't gotten pregnant..."
When Song's mother came over, she happened to hear others talking about the fact that her daughter had not been pregnant for half a year, and she immediately became angry.
"What are you talking about? What do you mean you haven't gotten pregnant in half a year?"
The few people who were gossiping behind the back heard the voice and immediately dispersed.
"What did I say? I didn't say anything, hehe..."
"Hmph, you always like to gossip about others behind their backs. You might as well mind your own business." Song's mother muttered.
But even though she was unhappy about what others said about her daughter, she was also secretly worried.
There must be nothing wrong with her daughter, so it must be Yang Bin who is lacking something.
So, the next day, after finishing her work, Mother Song quietly went to find Uncle Zhou, the barefoot doctor in the village.
In the evening, Yang Bin, who had been busy all day, was about to take a shower when he found that his mother-in-law came over.
"Mom, are you here to look for Xiaoruan? She is in the room choosing styles with my mom and Moer. Just go in."
"No, I'm here to see you." Song's mother stood at the door, holding a cylindrical aluminum lunch box in her hand.
"Mom, is there something urgent that you are looking for me so late?"
Yang Bin frowned and quickly walked towards Song's mother.
Mother Song handed over the lunch box in her hand, "This, mother specially stewed it for you to drink, it will nourish your body!"
Yang Bin lowered his eyes to glance at the lunch box, then looked up again, "To replenish the body?"
"Yes, yes." Song's mother smiled, "Although you are young, you still need to take supplements. Have a baby sooner so that I can help take care of it!"
Yang Bin immediately understood.
"Okay, thank you mom." He took the black tonic and drank it in one gulp.
Mother Song watched him finish the drink without leaving a drop, then she revealed a satisfied smile.
"Okay, I'll go back first."
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