After coming to Zhang Ran’s yard, when Zhang Ran told Sankui that the strange thing placed in the yard was a slap machine, Sankui was shocked!

Curiously, hesitated around the wheat-piling machine, Sankui said hesitantly: "Brother Ran, it's just such a thing. You can make ten acres of millet a day. Are you joking?"

Although Zhang Ran has shown Sankui too many magical things in the past six months, Sankui is still a little skeptical when he looks at the simple wooden slashing machine in front of him.

After all, this thing looks really not amazing, and it doesn't match the miraculous "magic" effect described by Zhang Ran.

Zhang Ran also knew that his grinding machine was too simple and it was difficult to win the trust of others based on his appearance alone. Fortunately, he was prepared and left a large bundle of millet in advance before transporting the millet back from the threshing farm.

In order to convince Sankui, Zhang Ran pulled out a bunch of millet from the side and stuffed them into Sankui's hands. He pressed his hands and millet on the frame of the grinding machine, and put the ears of grain on the roller of the grinding machine.

He also reminded Sankui: "Hold it, don't move your hands! Look at it with wide eyes!"

As he said that, Zhang Ran turned around and brought a bamboo stool, sat steadily in front of the grinding machine, stepped on the thick wooden sticks on both sides of the gears, and began to pedal the gears vigorously.

As the wooden gear rotated, the roller of the grinding machine began to rotate quickly. At the same time, the grains on the ears of grain in Sankui's hand were quickly knocked out by the spikes on the roller and landed on the open space!

Seeing the ears of grain in his hand getting smaller little by little, and in just a few breaths, Sankui couldn't help but exclaim: "Wow, this thing can really thresh grain! It's so fast, it's so amazing!"

Zhang Ran smiled slightly and said, "How is it? My grinding machine is pretty good, right?"

"Cai!" Sankui gave a thumbs up and praised: "Brother Ran, your grinding machine is more than just a good one! It's simply a grinding object!"

"What kind of magical object? Is there any magical object in Brother Ran'er's family?"

At this moment, a middle-aged male voice suddenly came from Zhang Ran and the others' ears.

"Ahon!"

Sankui turned around and saw that the good guy came not only his father, Zhang Meng and his wife, and his sister Zhang Cui'er, but also Zhang Ran's mother, Zhang Li and his sister Xiao Sui'er. These people all appeared in the backyard in a swarm, and the one who spoke was Zhang Meng who was the one who started talking.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ran quickly stood up to greet him and explained: "Uncle, don't listen to Sankui's nonsense. What kind of magical objects can only be regarded as a powerful weapon for threshing!"

Zhang Meng's eyes lit up when he heard this and he said curiously: "A sharp weapon for threshing? Brother Ran really made a sharp weapon for threshing ten acres of grain in a day? Can you show it to me?"

Zhang Ran opened his body sideways and pointed to the Hehe Ji behind him and said, "Uncle, please see, the Hehe Ji I mentioned is the one behind me!"

"This..." Zhang Meng looked at the very rough workmanship behind Zhang Ran, and couldn't help but wrinkle it. He hesitated: "Brother Ran, is this thing the ripping machine you mentioned? Why does it look..."

"Haha..." Zhang Ran smiled slightly, turned to Sankui and said, "Sankui, since my uncle doesn't believe it, let's show him how it works?"

"Okay! OK!" Sankui saw the magical function of the slaughter machine with his own eyes. At this moment, he heard that he was going to show it to his Ahon, and he was immediately excited.

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Since Zhang Ran and Sankui had used the grinding machine once just now, the demonstration was smoother.

When Zhang Meng and his friends saw with their own eyes that the bunch of grains in Sankui's hand was quickly separated by the grinding machine, their expressions were as incredible as Sankui just now.

Except for Zhang Lishi and Sankui, who have used the grinding machine, everyone else was shocked by the efficiency shown by the grinding machine!

"It's so amazing! It's so amazing!" Zhang Meng exclaimed, and couldn't help but take two steps forward, stretched out his hand to touch the grinding machine in front of him, and murmured: "I didn't expect that, I didn't expect that just a few wooden racks could actually make ten acres of grain in a day! This is more than ten times faster than a flail!"

As he said that, Zhang Meng couldn't help but turn his head to Zhang Ran and said, "Brother Ran, you have created an amazing farm weapon! With it, the autumn harvest is at least five or six times faster than before!"

When Sankui heard this, he couldn't help but echo: "That's it! This thing is so fast that with it, even the millet of 180 acres can be finished in a few days!"

As he said that, Sankui suddenly felt aroused his heart and turned to Zhang Ran and said, "Brother Ran, you said this thing can make ten acres of grain a day, right? So, your millet has been finished?"

"Yes!" Zhang Ran couldn't help but glance at Sankui in silence and asked back, "Didn't I tell you just now? My millet has been stored in the warehouse, and the output this year is very high, with a yield of three stones per mu!"

"Yes, yes!" Sankui slapped his forehead and suddenly said, "When you were looking for me, you did mention that. But I was so excited just now, so I forgot!"

After saying that, Sankui quickly added: "Brother Ran, since your millet has been collected, can you lend me the wheat-driving machine?"

"I'm afraid it won't work!" Zhang Ran shook his head and explained to him: "Yesterday, I had already promised my neighbor Liu's neighbor that I would lend him a plundering machine today. People cannot speak without trust!"

"Ah?" After hearing Zhang Ran say this, Sankui's face suddenly collapsed. He reached out and stroked the threshing machine in front of him, and said with regret: "It seems that such a useful threshing tool is not useful, it's a pity!"

"Haha..." Zhang Ran laughed loudly, stepped forward and patted Sankui on the shoulder and said, "Sankui, although you can't use this rafting machine for the time being, there is no need to be discouraged! This thing is actually not difficult to make, we can make another one!"

"Really?" Sankui's eyes suddenly had a little hope, and he quickly grabbed Zhang Ran's shoulder and said, "Brother Ran, is this kind of grinding machine really easy to make? How long will it take for us to make another one?"

"That's it..." Zhang Ran pondered for a moment, and then replied: "It took me about a day when I made it myself yesterday. However, that was the first time I made it, so it took a little longer. Now if I follow this rafting machine, I will definitely be much faster."

As he said that, Zhang Ran raised his eyes to Zhang Meng and the others beside him, and said, "You, I, with my uncle, if the three of us work together, I guess we can make another fight in at most two hours!"
Chapter completed!