"I'm going to fall? Just wait and see!"
Zhao Dashu stepped over and sat down, firmly and steadily, without any sign of swaying or swaying.
"Oh, it really didn't fall. It seems that Xiaoyu is too light to hold down the boat."
"What do you know? Village chief, give me two bunches of rice seedlings."
Zhao Dashu sat on it and planted the rice seedlings flexibly, his movements were even faster than those of the villagers who were bending over. All the people working nearby watched him sitting and planting the rice seedlings like a peep show, moving backwards as he did so.
Oh my god, what did they see?
The village chief couldn't help but feel his heart pounding. Dashu...he could actually sit on it and plant rice?
“Big tree, big tree, let me try, let me try!” The village chief’s waist had been unable to move after working for several days in a row. Every day he worked in the fields enduring severe pain.
Sitting and planting rice, I feel like I am living a happy life.
"Big Tree, what is this? Can you let me try it?" The farmers in the fields nearby were also jealous. This thing has such a wonderful use. Wouldn't they no longer have to support themselves while planting rice?
Zhao Dashu was in the mood to play and refused without hesitation, "Wait, I'll play first."
After decades of farming, this was the first time I felt so happy and joyful working. "Village chief, did you see that? Planting rice this way doesn't tire your waist at all, and it's much faster."
The village chief is anxious, why don’t you get up and let him try it!
"Get up! Get up!"
After the village chief Zhao Dashu had planted two bunches of seedlings, he pulled him up and went up to test it himself.
"Hahaha... big tree, my waist is not tired at all. It's really not tired at all." What's the difference between sitting down to plant rice and resting at home? With it, you can save a lot of energy during the hard spring ploughing.
"Village Chief, can you let me try?"
“I want to try it too!”
"I'll do it, I'll do it!"
Zhao Xiaoyu looked at the villagers who were eager to try with a smile on her face, her heart was filled with joy. She could just send someone out to spread the news, and it would eventually reach the ears of the county magistrate.
She was thinking happily when she suddenly heard a crisp "click".
"Ouch!" The village chief stumbled and fell into the muddy water. The rice seedling that was as steady as a rock just now was now broken into two pieces floating on the water.
The crowd of onlookers fell silent instantly, and Zhao Xiaoyu's smile froze on her face.
Soon, the village chief also fell and was covered in mud, just like Xiaoyu last time.
"This..." Zhao Dashu quickly helped the village chief up, "Why did it break? Is it not strong enough?" How could the wood be weak? This was strange.
Then he thought again, the village chief didn't pull him up, so he was the one who fell. His expression was a little complicated. Should he be happy or not?
The village chief wiped the mud off his face and suddenly burst into laughter, "Hey! Hey!"
The village chief wiped the mud off his face and said, "Big Tree, this thing is useful, but it's not very strong. Is it because the wood is not thick enough?" It can't be that he is too fat. He has a standard body shape, right? Although he is rich now, he has not eaten too much.
"Let's make a few more to try. If they work, it will make spring ploughing much more convenient for us in the future. After the experiment, the whole village will make them."
As expected of the village chief, he always thinks about the welfare of the whole village.
What about the county magistrate? What about the prefect?
The villagers looked at each other in bewilderment. The girl from the Zhao family must be stupid. Was she so happy to see the village chief wrestling?
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