Chapter seven hundred and twenty second wheat harvest
"It's not easy for this noble man from the capital."
Qiu Li paid special attention. Seeing that General Di twisted his waist and legs, the day was still not set, and he had to build a house without any resistance. Not only that, he also worked hard and tiring. He was rushing to do his hard work. Everyone, based on his thoughts as a distinguished guest, would immediately seem as if he had been lazy as he was, and immediately worked harder, more active and more harder.
The trouble made Qiuli and others even tried to be more cautious when speaking.
"This must be so stuffy in the capital. It broke out after leaving the capital and was out of control!"
Qiu Li sighed, "The nobles in the capital are also hard to go well. They really have their own worries!"
Later, many news was summarized in the capital. Everyone in the capital knew that Di Yahuai, the young general Di, the number one famous young man in the capital, a romantic figure, and Di Lang, the hearts of thousands of girls, had the greatest hobby of building a house. Unfortunately, he was a famous family. He could not make the most of his hobbies. He was afraid of laughing at him in the end, and he was worried that his family would be polite for this reason and never dared to show it.
Di Yahuai: “…”
Who made the rumor?
He doesn't hate building a house very much, but he really doesn't want to build a house full-time.
The Di family's son doesn't go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, so he builds a ghost house!
Di Yahuai confessed his thoughts in front of His Majesty - he was wholeheartedly committed to protecting the country and the people for His Majesty!
Then the look of His Majesty looking at him made him feel more and more pitiful!
But now Di Yahuai really likes building a house. Anyone who asks, he is sincere, very real! Whoever dares to say that he doesn’t like building a house, he will be anxious with whom!
Gu Xiang quickly didn't care whether Di Yahuai and Hua Qin's envoy really like building a house, or suddenly became ill after being brain-brushed.
The day for wheat harvest is here.
The construction of Bo Mansion is also temporarily behind. The whole village worked together to create this year's harvest.
Neither Gu Laoshi nor Jiang were idle. He was lazy and refused to steal the sun. He went down from the ground in the morning and returned until dark.
Xueying also specially found a blacksmith and carpenter to transform a large number of agricultural tools. Gu Xiang gave him the creativity and made many handheld small harvesters.
"I didn't expect this thing to be really made."
Early that morning, Gu Xiang was sleeping, but Qiu Li was dragging her from the bed.
The light in Qiuli's eyes seemed to be really coming out.
Gu Xiang has always felt that in the novels she often writes, adjectives that describe people's eyes shining, are just adjectives, feelings.
After all, human eyes are not light bulbs, how can it shine?
But today Qiuli's eyes are tsk!
He was dragged all the way to the farmland of his own farm. Gu Xiang looked up and saw that the old patriarch was crowded with people. The old patriarch looked excited and nervous, and he stuttered a little: "Okay, okay, with this magical artifact, you can collect these lands in one day, and you may not be able to use it!"
He was worried that he could not collect it in time day and night, which led to a bad harvest. Good food was wasted. As long as the food could not be collected home well and entered the grain warehouse, he would not be able to let go of his mind for a day.
"It's great now. Ayun, your family doesn't have to hire short-term workers this year, and they can save a lot of food, hahahaha!"
Ayun's original surname was Cheng and his mother's surname was Gu. After her father married her mother, he got along with the daughter of a salt merchant in Fucheng, so he left her mother and Ayun and went to Fucheng to marry her. Ayun changed her surname and served her mother back to settle down.
Her mother is old, only she is the only daughter. The mother and daughter have five acres of land at home, and they are also Yinshi family. However, there are no others at home, and only their mother and daughter are left. Although Ayun is quite capable, she is a woman after all. Her mother is not strong enough and she can't serve crops, so she can only rent them to others for breeding.
I only rented this little property at home to others, and I could only barely make ends meet the year-round rent. Sometimes I was not good at weather, and even eating was a problem.
When Gu Xiang built the farm, Ayun's family had three acres of land that bordered Gu Xiang's fields, so they rented it to Gu Xiang, waiting for income, and then their lives gradually improved. The only two acres left could not be idle. Ayun usually planted himself, but he hired a short-term worker to help him. The food he got was more than rented to others.
To put it bluntly, their families are just small families, not rich families who can have tenants and long-term workers. Fortunately, they only have mother and daughter, and they don’t use much chewing every day. Even if they hire a short-term worker, they will still be enough for them to eat and use.
At this time, Ayun was also happy and looked at the Gu family's servant holding the machine alone, without even having to bend his waist, and he cut the wheat by brushing the ground. Two people behind him were pushing the wheelbarrow to transport the wheat away. This was countless times faster than everyone was holding a sickle to harvest it little by little, let alone how much effort it saves. He hurriedly said: "I'll try it... I'll help!"
The farmers in the village wanted to try it out, but Gu Xiang raised his eyebrows and would not refuse, but he was also very surprised.
Although she is studying science, harvesters and tractors are definitely something outside her ability. At most, she checked the information slightly when writing novels. Even the oldest harvesters were seen in museums, and her memory is not very clear now. This time she has a farm herself and saw with her own eyes how hard it is to harvest wheat. She can't help but miss the mechanized and intelligent harvesting methods in modern times. When she had nothing to do, she mentioned a few words to Xueying.
I never thought that their Xueying had actually made a useful machine based on the request she made.
This thing looks strange, like a rolling car made of two huge sickles, embedded in a wooden car. It is naturally not something Gu Xiang knows, and it is also supported by people. It is useless and has less efficiency. But if you really want to say how simple it is, it is not.
Xueying has excellent aesthetics. Even Gu Xiang looks at this "machine" with a rough beauty.
Obviously, the villagers in Guzhuang didn't think there was anything wrong with this manpower harvester at all. It was extremely rare. Everyone rushed to try it. It seemed that the farm was not enough for the villagers to show their skills.
Guzhuang was immersed in joy.
Taking advantage of the sunshine these days, the old patriarch led the villagers of the village to work overtime to work on the crops in this area. Gu Xiang did nothing, but when he went to the place to take a look every few days, his bones were so tired that his bones were sore.
After three days of busyness, the grains finally returned to the warehouse. Gu Xiang breathed a sigh of relief and quickly asked someone to prepare fruits and vegetables, and each of Qiuli and the others was a big wooden barrel, comfortably taking a hot bath while eating fruits.
Cherry leaned closer and rubbed Gu Xiang's back: "By the way, there is one thing, we have to find a way to manage it."
Qiu Li also said when she heard this: "That's the matter? My little lady, the wheat has been so tired these days that the villagers are too lazy to go home to boil water and bathe. They all run to the river behind the village to wash. What does this look like?"
Chapter completed!