The heavy ears of rice,

The fragrance goes into the hearts of the members!"

In the team using threshing machines, there are more women responsible for cutting rice.

Seeing the show off, the third sister-in-law and the others immediately became angry, "Yang Erwa, I want you to dance! Let's see who rake down first!"

"That's right, even though they are dancing so happily now, I still think I am more capable! I wonder how hot he can be? After a while, the rake's feet will become soft and his hands won't move. Don't be cowardly!"

This is how it is in the countryside: when a mother-in-law talks, she can't do without dirty words.

If there weren't cadres from the countryside on the field, these women would have been even more explicit!

On the field, Peng Zhikun finished arranging the work, rolled up his trouser legs and got out of the field with a sand sickle.

The production team leader is not an off-duty cadre, so he is naturally indispensable for work.

Standing on the ridge of the field, I looked at the scene of rice harvesting, threshing and threshing with mixing buckets in full swing.

Officers Liang and Shi sent by the township office took the cigarettes handed over by Captain Liao and sighed with emotion: "Okay! Look at the enthusiasm of our members!

With the fighting spirit of the masses, our agricultural production will definitely reach a higher level!

The arduous task set by the county for us to catch up with and surpass the yield per mu of our brother provinces will be completed as soon as possible!"

Captain Liao took out matches and lit cigarettes for the two officers, but did not speak to each other the whole time.

"Hey, who is that comrade?"

Officer Liang was smoking a cigarette and pointed at Ji Xuyuan, who was bending over to cut rice, and asked, "Why does he look so unskilled at work?"

Captain Liao said, "He is Comrade Ji Xuyuan, the enlightened revolutionary who actively donated his family's shops and workshops as advertised on the radio in the county."

Director Shi was slightly surprised, "I remember last time, he also participated in the improvement of threshing machines. Doesn't he live in the county? Why did he come to work in your brigade?"

"Donated it. I heard Comrade Ji Xuyuan say that after the busy farming season in the past few days, he will go to the county town to go through the formalities and donate his ancestral home so that a health center can be opened in the street."

Captain Liao said, "Comrade Ji Xuyuan has already asked someone to submit an application to the county. He plans to settle in our Zhengxing Brigade and become an ordinary member of the 6th Production Team."

Officer Liang clapped his hands and applauded, "Okay, great! You can take the initiative to come to the countryside, take root at the grassroots level, take the initiative to accept supervision from the masses, and accept re-education from the members. This kind of thing is very good and worth promoting!"

"Woo-wu-wu-"

Captain Liao and the others were chatting on the field, and the threshing machine in the rice field finally started to operate!

Since a large amount of rice needs to be prepared in advance next to the threshing machine, the official start of work on the threshing machine team is about half an hour later than that on the manual team.

This caused Mr. Zhou and the others to ridicule one after another, "Why do you hit this thing, and it has to be waited on for a long time before it can do its work? Do you think you are the old master?"

"Yes, in our rural areas, millet has been threshed like this for thousands of years. They are so squeamish that they spend so much money to get something back!"

"Look, we've already harvested 30% of the rice, and they haven't moved yet. People watching are anxious!"

"woo woo woo woo--"

The threshing machine sang more and more happily, and Captain Liao was very excited to see it, "Let's go, let me step on it a few times to enjoy it!"

The two officers who came to supervise did not actually have to work in the fields.

But this was also the first time they saw a threshing machine used to thresh rice.

Hearing the sound of grains slapping on the bamboo fence like a shower, the two clerks felt itchy, so they quickly rolled up their trouser legs and ran into the rice fields!

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