Song Ying was a child of the working class. She was driven to the countryside by her stepmother. After getting on the train, she died of a high fever.
The present Song Ying came from the end of the world. She had never been to the fields. Perhaps because she had chopped too many watermelons in the end of the world, she learned to harvest wheat very quickly. She danced with the sickle with great vigor and power, and Yi Xiaoqiu didn't need to teach her anything.
Yi Xiaoqiu tried to find fault but couldn't find any reason.
As a result, when they started to bundle the wheat, Yi Xiaoqiu almost went crazy again.
Each member of the wheat-cutting team was responsible for a distance of ten feet wide. A team of fifty or sixty people would cut the wheat in front, a distance of more than ten feet wide. They would come over and collect the wheat cut by the people in front and bundle them together.
"Song Zhiqing, you can't tie the wheat like this. The bundle will fall apart as soon as it's loaded."
Well, Yi Xiaoqiu didn't need to find fault with this. Song Ying was quick at harvesting wheat, but she just couldn't tie a bundle properly.
"Song Zhiqing, you have to twist it like this, and then insert it like this, so that it won't fall apart." Yi Xiaoqiu taught again.
Song Ying was learning in a hurry.
"No, you twisted it too loose."
"No, you're almost breaking this rope."
"no……"
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The traditional broadcast voice rang in her mind, and her irritability caused by the others was instantly swept away.
She finally doesn't have to worry about dying at any time!
Just now, when she was harvesting wheat, she was afraid of cutting her hands.
Now, she finally doesn't have this worry anymore.
"Yi Zhiqing, I can't learn it in a short time. How about I go harvest the wheat and you bundle it? This way, we won't be delayed."
This old educated youth is an old educated youth. He is very meticulous in his work, demands perfection, and is very patient. Song Ying knows that she can't do it well in a short time, but she is not angry. Instead, she comes up with the idea of dividing the work and cooperating with each other.
"Okay!" After completing the task, Yi Xiaoqiu felt much more relaxed. She didn't want to find fault anymore. Moreover, at this moment, Yi Xiaoqiu found that Song Ying's personality and mentality were quite good. She was worthy of being a girl!
After the two of them had a clear division of labor, Yi Xiaoqiu immersed himself in bundling wheat. After bundling for a distance, he looked up and saw a neat row of wheat piles in front of him, each of which was about the size of one or two bundles.
Now Yi Xiaoqiu didn't have to run around at all. He just had to bundle up the wheat as he went along, and then carry it to the field to load onto the truck later.
For Song Ying, harvesting wheat was not tiring at all except for having to walk a few more steps. She was also very considerate and collected a row of wheat and put them in a pile. Yi Xiaoqiu only had to follow behind and tie them up.
Yi Xiaoqiu took some powerful pills, and bundling wheat became very easy for her after she mastered the technique.
In front of her, Song Ying was walking along the ground, holding a bunch of wheat ears in her hands, as if she was taking a leisurely stroll.
Yi Xiaoqiu looked up inadvertently and suddenly discovered that the wheat within ten meters around Song Ying had disappeared out of thin air.
She paused in her movements, was she dazzled?
That small pile of wheat disappeared out of thin air!
This girl Song Ying definitely has a golden finger!
But what is the golden finger?
Yi Xiaoqiu glanced at her from time to time, but couldn't see anything.
Could it be telekinesis?
Song Ying in front of her didn't notice her little movement at all.
First, she walked in front of Yi Xiaoqiu.
Secondly, Yi Xiaoqiu was wearing a wide-brimmed straw hat and a silk scarf on her face. When she bent down, it was impossible to see where her eyes were looking.
Moreover, Song Ying had made advance observations and found that everyone was bent over and working hard. In this piece of land, she was the only one standing and walking around, while everyone else was bent over and busy. She was confident that she would be able to discover any movement at the first time.
Yi Xiaoqiu looked for a while but didn't see anything, so she continued to concentrate on bundling the wheat. She had no intention of revealing Song Ying's secret.
Having worn it four times, she has a deep feeling that having a golden finger in this world not only makes life much easier, but also greatly improves the ability to survive.
She herself has the golden finger of 䭻通, so it is normal for others to have their own golden fingers.
The team leader in front, Yao Zhiguo, looked up and said, "Oh my God, where is the wheat behind me?"
The wheat ears were gathered in a heap.
Looking back, I saw Yi Xiaoqiu bundling wheat. His work was neat and efficient.
On the other side, Song Zhiqing came over with a pile of wheat.
Yao Zhiguo looked at the two groups next door and found that none of them were collecting as fast as they were.
"Hurry up! Don't slack off! Even if the girl is new here, you don't have to take care of her like this. She's already chasing after you! Hurry up!"
The people harvesting wheat in front looked up and thought, "Oh my god! These educated youth are really capable!"
Needless to say, Yi Zhiqing ran very fast with the load on his shoulder. He could lift a large bundle with one hand and tied the wheat very neatly.
Looking behind him, he saw the wheat he had put down with his backhand, which was picked up by Song Zhiqing in the blink of an eye.
㱗In the Great Northern Wilderness, being accused of slacking off is not a good reputation, and the people harvesting wheat in front have a hard time expressing their grievances.
The team leader didn't even look at it, because it was obvious that their team was far ahead of the other teams. There was nothing he could do, because the members of Group 3 moved their hands a little faster.
After a while...
Yao Zhiguo started shouting again.
"You guys are a bunch of grown men and women, and you can't even beat a little girl who just got married. Do you think you can do it? Don't tell everyone else and make them laugh! Hurry up, swing your sickles! Don't dawdle!"
No one looked up, the sickles in their hands almost left an afterimage. There was no situation where the young and old, women and men in the Great Northern Wilderness were incapable of doing anything!
For a moment, all the members of the group were holding their breath.
In one word, it’s 㥫!
You have to do it! The team leader would laugh at them from time to time. After so much talk, who wouldn’t feel angry?
In this way, under the cooperation of Yi Xiaoqiu and Song Ying, and the occasional verbal stimulation of the team leader, the members of the three groups were forced not to raise their heads, but just kept waving their sickles and rushing forward, their arms almost not belonging to them.
We had lunch on the spot.
Su Mianmian cut wheat for the whole morning and felt like her waist was not her own.
She had never suffered such hardship before. She spread out the hand holding the sickle, and her palm was red, with a shiny blister on the part holding the sickle.
Su Mianmian wiped her eyes and looked at the endless wheat field, feeling desperate.
Shen Ruofei's condition was not too good either. Luo Wanlin had Mo Heng'an to help her, but she couldn't sit idle either. In short, after a whole morning, each of them had a look of deep fatigue on their faces. Their mood could be said to have fallen into the abyss of darkness without a ray of light in sight. They didn't want to live anymore.
Although Yi Xiaoqiu has only been working in the fields for a short time, her body has been transformed by the system. She has a health card and strength pills, so she can handle farm work without any problem.
"Break time is over, everyone get up and continue!"
After finishing the meal, we had only rested for less than half an hour when the team leaders started to urge us to work.
The team leader worked until the sun set on the horizon, and only then was he satisfied, shouting at everyone to go home.
The progress today was good. Based on past experience, Yao Zhiguo believed that their group would be ranked first today.
This has never happened before, and Yao Zhiguo's smile was a little proud.
I really didn't expect that the new educated young woman, Song, is such a fast-paced woman. Her speed in harvesting wheat is amazing!
Yi Zhiqing is also good, he works very efficiently!
Not only do the two girls work efficiently, but more importantly, they can supervise the team members and lead everyone to make progress together. They are really good comrades!
Yao Zhiguo was really satisfied. Based on their group's performance today, he could hold his head high.
After the call to call it a day, the farmers and workers came out from the endless wheat fields one after another.
Yao Zhiguo saw Yang Zhiguo, the leader of Group 4, coming out of the field next door, walked over and patted his shoulder with a smile on his face.
"Old Yang, your team's progress today is pretty good, isn't it?"
Yang Liguo's face turned pale. Wasn't Yao Zhiguo asking this question knowing the answer? The fields the two groups were responsible for harvesting were connected, separated only by a ridge. Anyone with eyes could clearly see his progress.
Their group's progress today was not very encouraging, not to mention compared with Group 3.
Yang Liguo felt like Yao Zhiguo was laughing at him, so he sneered, "Not as good as your group, but that group did better today! You're still a little behind."
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