Chapter 72 Mai Sa

Author: Coriander should be added to crucian carp soup

Chapter 72 Mai Sa

The sky was clear, and the beams broke through the clouds and projected onto the earth. The breeze blew the sweet and sour taste of the plums, and the golden wheat ears also slightly undulating, revealing the farmers who were harvesting rice.

"Dad, Dad!" The two children walked on the ridge of the field with their mother's clothes. The older child held a sickle and gently pulled the basket he was carrying with his younger brother.

"Douzi, do you have to hold the basket tightly and follow your mother to pick up the gloves later, do you know?"

"I know... Brother Huzi, are you also harvesting wheat today?"

Douzi moved the straw basket to his arm, freed his right hand, and tried to pull the trousers that had been sliding down. The mother noticed the youngest son's movements and reached out and knocked him back.

"Don't tamper the eight-legged walkway! Learn from your brother Hu'er, why did you fall and pull the cover all of a sudden?"

Douzi flattened her mouth, sobbed and started crying.

Hu Zi hurriedly pulled his mother's plea: "My pants are big, and the beans are small, so they don't wear them tightly."

"I can't stand him wearing so many pants!" My mother's face was still bad. As soon as she stood up, Yu Guang caught a hole in front of Douzi's pants, and she was so angry that she grabbed Douzi's ears.

"Ancestor! Where did you get the cloth from? "

The beans were both painful and scared, and they cried out loud.

The original quietness of the fields was broken, but the working farmers were not affected by it. They still bowed to harvest wheat, and they were skillful in their movements, without even making any sound.

"What happened?"

Zhongping rubbed his waist, put down the samarium in his hand, and probed his head to see the situation outside.

"The villain will go and inquire now. If Tai Shiling is thirsty, the villain will go back to get water, and it will be very fast.

Seeing that Zhongping finally stopped cutting wheat, the village head let out a long sigh and wiped away the sweat from his head, thinking that the Guaner from Chang'an was different.

Not to mention his young age, he actually went to the ground to harvest wheat. I don’t know what his hobbies are... I’m afraid he was spoiled by his family. He is here to experience life and have fun.

He demoted himself and looked like he was confused. He probably couldn't think of this official for a long time.

Thinking of this, I was still respectful on the inside, but I felt a little disdain in my heart.

In Chang'an, Niu Fu felt that the seeds were too approachable and could not suppress their subordinates in the future, and they might cause trouble.

If Zhongping starts to hold a stand and strongly orders the farm to harvest wheat. Even if the farm has to be harvested for a night, he will not dare to discuss the problem of Zhongping. Instead, he will feel that Zhongping has means, and naturally he will not dare to look down on it.

Zhongping didn't know that he had suffered another loss of inexperience.

He "invented" the three-piece set of wheat cages, maize and maize hundreds of years in advance. Experiments have proved that using this set of tools can greatly increase the speed of wheat harvesting, but...

Zhong Ping was a little annoyed. After getting started, he realized that the maize made by using the sickle was really bad. If he really used the sickle from later generations, the harvesting speed should be doubled.

"Boheng, how about it?"

Xun Yu held his sleeves reservedly, stood on the ridge of the field, looking at the sack of the thighs that had tied up their clothes, rolled up their sleeves to wipe their sweat.

"In about half an hour, you can harvest a basket."

Zhong Ping raised the wheat basket beside him and frowned slightly, obviously feeling that the efficiency was a bit unsatisfactory.

"Oh? If you were to wait, how much could you collect?"

Xun Yu turned around and ordered his followers to call a few farmers.

"Half an hour..." The people shrank and lowered their heads, stammering and did not dare to speak.

They were cutting wheat, and they had no idea why they were called by a high-ranking official like Xun Yu, for fear that they had committed some crimes, and they were all worried.

"Just say it straight, there is no other intention."

Xun Yu made a soft voice and took a few steps closer.

The people shrank their necks and saw the person coming with a pair of embroidered brocade shoes and silver silk, so they knew the other party’s identity. How dare they reply rashly?

You look at me, and I look at you, and I don’t want to be the one who stands out.

Zheng's note on "Yi Li·Shi Guan Li": "The words of the sect are restricted, and they think that the precepts are like a knife, clothes and nose."

Xun Yu has always paid attention to etiquette in dressing and dressing, and it is accustomed to wearing this kind of clothes when he comes to contact with officials.

At this time, I was unable to react to the problem, and the scene was a little awkward for a moment.

Seeing this, the follower raised his eyebrows and wanted to ask the people and ordered them to answer.

Zhongping thought that these people had no references, so it was difficult to describe the amount of wheat harvest on weekdays, so he could not answer, so he lifted the wheat basket and placed it on the ridge of the field.

"If you want to get a basket to put it in, how much can you put it in half an hour?"

The young man's voice was heard in the ears of several people. What caught his eye was a pair of cloth boots covered with gray grass. The legs were tightly tied to his legs. There were many small scratches on his fair skin. It seemed that he had just come up from the field.

The few people felt friendly when they listened to Zhongping's dialect. They raised their heads slightly and saw that there was a little kid in front of them, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

Zhong Ping smiled and said, "Just tell me."

Xun Yu nodded, indicating that Zong Ping can indeed make the decision.

Several people were confused and couldn't figure out how such a young child was dominant.

They are respectful, but Zhongping is so down-to-earth that he is as old as his children in his family, and it is really hard to develop a sense of awe.

In a blink of an eye, Zhongping began to enthusiastically ask them to weigh the weight of the wheat basket.

"This..." Several people lost themselves in the "we" of "songping" and raised the wheat basket in a daze.

"Half hour?! So much?!" Everyone was shocked and incredible.

"That's not, let me tell you, it's just these three things that cut wheat very quickly, and even a single ear doesn't fall off!"

"If we harvest wheat like this, we will finish it in a few days. How could we be afraid of heavy floods?"

Zhong Ping took the opportunity to introduce the "three-piece wheat harvesting set" to several people. When he said it, he rolled up his sleeves and gestured.

"...I'm not bragging, we'll try it and won't suffer any loss, right? Who is so idle that he's lying here?"

Several people were a little moved, took the three-piece set of Zanping flat and looked carefully: "It looks easy to use, but I think it's good."

"This sickle is still not good. If you bend it a little longer, you can cut it faster."

Zhong Ping's sickle roughly drew the appearance of a later generation's sickle on the ground: "Time is too tight... Otherwise, it would be better if it were this."

"There is no way to beat it." Several people shook their heads, "If we want to tell, it is better to turn the saw into a curve and use it as a sickle."

Zhong Ping was stunned. This was the first time he knew there were saws in the Han Dynasty... No, it was said that saws were invented by Lu Ban. There were indeed them in the Han Dynasty. Did they have them at this time?

If you directly modify the saw, it will be easier to use than a sickle.

"I don't understand this. Let's try to modify a few first. If it's easy to use later, then promote it?"

Xun Yu looked at Zhong Ping and the people who were together, talking and gestured, and the discussion was extremely intense, and he couldn't help but smile.

Now he finally understood why Xi Zhi was willing to conceal the wrong thing about Zhongping. Maybe there were really people in the world who knew it.

Zhong Ping thought that his charm value must be high. Next time he got the attribute point, he must first fill the charm. In this way, no matter what he did, he could first establish a good relationship with the other party and gain enough convincingness.

"Do you know what happened outside just now? That sound scared me."

"I heard that it was Mrs. Chen who was teaching her Xiaodouzi a lesson."

Well... this accent sounds familiar, it seems that I have heard it somewhere?

Scratch the head.

What's going on? Since I was tied up once, I feel familiar with everything I hear... Is this a sequelae?

"Uncle." Zhong Ping stood up straight and sorted out his ideas about improving the sickle. "Ping thought that about samarium, it could be replaced by sawing."

"Bending slightly to make it crescent-shaped. The knife edge has a thin serration and a wooden handle is installed at the end, making it easier to harvest."

"It's enough for the Grand Historian to make the decision, and Yu follows the order."

Xun Yu was serious and restored his attitude of doing business.

Plant flattening bulb.

Xun Yu is good at everything, but his attitude towards office is really...too serious.

"You run! You run into the woods all at once, and you will be happy if you ask the wolf to tell you?!"

The sharp female voice remembered again, and this time the voice was filled with anxiety and irritability, just like a knife rolling flesh, resounding throughout the field.

Zhong Ping was shocked and subconsciously recalled the fear of being dominated by his mother.

Poor kid, I don't know what mistake I made...

"Brother, uh, Sima. If there is really a wild beast in the forest, it may have killed the child's life. I'm going to go and investigate. I wonder if I can send some people?"

"It's all right." Xun Yu was also shocked when he heard a child accidentally entered the forest.

"Person Dian, please give me yours."

There is a group of book friends in the introduction. If you are interested, you can come in and play.

A book recommended by a friend, "The Ming Dynasty: Abortion! Lao Zhu caught people according to my novel"
To be continued...