Sister Zhou pulled her aside and said, "Don't get so close. Smoking this cigarette is bad for your health. Let's walk slowly. Don't panic."
Tian Xiaolan was not in a panic, but she was afraid that Zhu Zhi could not handle those monsters alone, so she had to go there quickly.
Soon the two people arrived. When Tian Xiaolan saw that the old lady was surrounded by people from her Wangjia Village, she suddenly felt confident and clamored to get off the car.
Zhu Zhi pulled her down, otherwise she would have been swaying there without holding the handle and would have fallen down, which would have been difficult to deal with.
When those people saw him, they showed curiosity in their eyes. Some children who were picking rice behind him ran over like rockets, and the brave boys even climbed up to take a look inside.
They were all driven away by Zhu Zhi. If these kids fell down, how would he explain to their parents?
The child didn't get angry when being chased away and continued to climb. He just wanted to come up and see what was inside the big thing and whether there was anything delicious.
Tian Xiaolan didn't dare to push Zhu Zhi away when she saw him, so she rushed over and said, "You two are going to make a scene. Believe it or not, I'll call Teacher Li to slap the palms of your hands!"
Li Weiguo taught them that parents would not think that the teacher was wrong to use corporal punishment at this time. They would only think that their children did not study well in school and would not go to the school to cause trouble for the teacher, because they were the only primary school students in the nearby villages. If they made the teacher angry, who would teach their children well?
The little boy slid down the machine on his buttocks to experience the feeling of skateboarding. It was a typical case of his mother beating him, and it was easy for him to scratch his pants.
He landed smoothly and ran happily towards the field, but his feet, which had just dried, sank into the mud again, alternating between deep and shallow.
Zhu Zhi sighed: "Short legs, but he runs really fast!"
Tian Xiaolan saw that the old lady was also eager to slide down, and suddenly reminded her: "Your body is different from his. He is a child. If you slide down and break your arms and legs, there will be no one to take care of you during the autumn harvest. Think about it yourself."
The old lady felt a little embarrassed when she heard this. She was an adult, but she was still using a child to criticize her. She felt that all her life had been in vain. "I don't need you to tell me that. I'm not getting off. This car is shaking me so much that I'm almost falling apart. Get me off quickly."
Tian Xiaolan saw that her face was not looking good and she felt like she was going to vomit in the next second. "Sit here on the edge and I'll carry you down!"
The old lady put her feet down reluctantly, and Tian Xiaolan held her breath before carrying the old lady down and putting her on the ground.
"Come and see, these bad guys pushed me into the car and almost killed me!" The old lady complained first, and the villagers would definitely stand up for her.
Hu Chunsheng was sleeping under a tree, covering his eyes with leaves. When he heard the sound, he took the leaves away and remembered that the village chief had asked him to pick someone up today, but he had forgotten.
Tian Xiaolan looked at her unreasonable behavior and refused to compromise: "It's not good enough to let you ride for free, so you can walk less. Auntie, you really hurt our hearts!"
Hu Chunsheng casually brushed off the grass residue on his butt, walked up to them and ran over, saying, "Hello, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
Those who didn't know what he said might think he was very tired, but his words and deeds actually made them feel guilty. He is a smart man.
"Hu Huiji, please take charge of this for me! They are not good people. It's no big deal if they just give them a piece of iron!" The old lady felt that Hu Huiji was an official after all and could control them.
"Don't talk nonsense. I heard everything just now. Hurry up and get to work." Hu Chunsheng drove her away. If she made people angry and left, who would thresh the grain for their village?
The old lady pointed at them in disbelief and said, "You are all in the same gang! I will tell the village chief!"
Hu Chunsheng was also very annoyed. He was busy greeting the master who came from town, so he had no time to care about her. "You old woman have too many things to do. It's useless to complain to the mayor or the village chief. You'd better go back and sweep your floor."
It would be fine if Hu Chunsheng didn't care about anything normally, but now he is helping outsiders to talk about her. What right does he have to be an accountant?
She said that knowing that the village chief wouldn't actually care. Everyone knows that the village chief is very protective of his people. Their family are all fox spirits, and there is no way they will suffer any loss.
Although my legs were still a little weak, I saw that they didn't even give me a glance, so I just left.
"Brother, when will it start?" Hu Chunsheng said to Zhu Zhi with a smile. At a glance, the fields were full of crops piled up layer by layer, just waiting for the machines to start.
Zhu Zhi didn't say anything about Hu Chunsheng's help. Seeing the pile of bags on the edge of the field, he replied, "We can start now. Find two people to bring in the rice for threshing, and then ask someone to get a shovel and shovel the threshed rice back out later."
Hu Chunsheng called two people over, and when they saw the machine on the road, he said to them, "Hydrate this field first."
Two people were called over. One of the men, shirtless, asked Zhu Zhi, "Master, what should we do?"
They used to use old machines and didn’t know how to operate the new ones. If they broke the machines and sold them, they couldn’t afford the compensation.
Zhu Zhi explained to them seriously how to do it: "It's very simple. You take the rice roots and put the rice ears into the drum. Turn it left and right. When all the rice grains are threshed away, you can take them out."
"I understand." The man who asked seemed to understand.
"Do you want to take a break?" Zhu Zhi saw that they were sweating profusely and they would not be able to stop working soon, so it would be best if they could take a break.
"No need, we are not tired at all!" He said in a loud voice, hoping to finish the work quickly. Now there are so many grains piled up, he would be anxious if he didn't put them on the dam to dry in the sun. Now the weather is so good, it is suitable for drying the millet.
They can take a break whenever they want, but they still have to finish their own work and cannot leave until they finish it. Now that they are doing this, their work will have to be done by other people.
"Okay, go away." Since they didn't need to rest, they started the machine and drove into the field after the people left.
Fortunately, the field was dry, and the heavy machine would not sink. The harvester roared over, like a steel giant, and moved slowly forward in the rice field. Wherever it went, the rice was handed into the machine by the man and then rolled into the machine, and the threshing, leaf removal and other processes were completed in one go.
The master operating the harvester skillfully controls the direction and speed of the machine, and there are many grains in the harvester.
Those who originally did not trust the machine smiled brightly when they saw it threshing golden rice.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
