After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

Chapter 291 Chapter 291

She glanced at Zhao Yuankang next to her, and compared her movements.

She felt that her movements were more standard than Zhao Yuankang's, and the seedlings she planted were much better.

Looking back, Zhao Yuanle felt that the distance between each seedling was the standard, which was much more accurate than Zhao Yuankang's.

After making sure that he was proficient in his movements, Zhao Yuanle began to speed up.

She bent down, inserted the seedlings into the field, and stepped forward after a certain distance. This series of movements was very standard, and even took the same time.

Zhao Yuankang buried his head in planting the seedlings, and when he got up to get another seedling, he realized that Zhao Yuanle had already gone to the front.

He looked at Zhao Yuanle's seedlings in disbelief, and found that the seedlings were planted very well, even more standard than his planting.

A sense of competitiveness and crisis surged from the bottom of his heart, Zhao Yuankang didn't even drink water when he was thirsty, and devoted himself to catching up with Zhao Yuanle's speed.

Two people compete with each other.

Zhao Ercheng who was not far away took a look and smiled softly.

"Young people work faster."

Zhao Sancheng also got up and looked at it, then nodded.

"Indeed, it's faster than we were back then, and they don't even take a break."

Zhao Ercheng smiled: "If you rest, you will lose."

Seeing the two people under the plum tree, He Ju shouted to the other side: "Sit higher! Bring Yao'er down!"

When Zhao Yuanlan heard the sound, she cut it and did not move.

In the end, when Zhao Yuanle maintained his speed and planted the seedlings in the last place, he still felt a little excited in his heart.

She stopped her waist and looked back, and what she saw was such a light green seedling field. A breeze blowing from here also brought her coolness.

She looked at Zhao Yuankang.

"I'm faster than you."

Zhao Yuankang was not much worse, he continued to move without saying a word.

After planting the seedlings in his hand, Zhao Yuankang sat down on the field next to him.

He felt that his back was sore and his back was hurting, and his hands and feet were about to cramp.

Transplanting rice seedlings is really a physical job, and it is also a torture to the joints of the body.

Zhao Yuanle sighed.

"Third Uncle is really amazing, he can calculate the weight so clearly."

The seedlings brought by the two of them had just finished planting.

Zhao Sancheng and Zhao Ercheng walked over from there.

Zhao Ercheng first looked at the seedlings planted by Zhao Yuankang.

After looking around, he reluctantly nodded.

"Let's be so-so. The front ones are better, but the back ones are almost worse. Kangkang, you still need to practice."

Zhao Sancheng has seen the seedlings planted by Zhao Yuanle.

He was quite happy with it.

Although it is not as good as his insertion, it is still very good for Zhao Yuanle.

There is no need for passers-by, and the result is visible to the naked eye.

Not only did Zhao Yuanle insert faster, but the quality was also better. She won this bet.

Zhao Yuanlan laughed, Yao'er laughed too, and their slingshots were saved.

Zhao Yuankang is also convinced, but now he has no strength to say anything, he is tired all over and just wants to rest.

Zhao Sancheng urged him to get up.

"You just don't do enough work. Now you're sitting and playing, and your back hurts everywhere. Get up and exercise, and you'll be fine after a while."

Zhao Yuankang got up helplessly and walked towards the rice field on the other side.

Zhao Yuanle also looked over.

She found that the field planted by Zhao Ercheng and others was much larger than the field here.

She couldn't help asking.

"How many acres is this field?"

Zhao Ercheng: "It's a little more than three acres, and the seedlings planted over half an acre over there will be planted at the end."

Zhao Yuanle: "Then this side looks like four acres?"

Zhao Ercheng nodded.

"There are four mu plus one mu here. The field we planted is the best. Go further to the side near the river, and there are still three mu, which are separated from each other."

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanle glanced at the sun.

It's noon now, and it's time to eat.

He Ju also came from there, and she told everyone to go back.

"Go back and rest for a while, and come back when the sun is not so big, let's go."

The group of people went back in a mighty way.

When they got to the river, Zhao Yuanlan led Yao'er back first, and the rest washed their hands and feet by the river.

At this time, Xiu Erniang happened to be washing clothes in the river.

He Ju asked about Xiu'er.

"Is Xiu'er cooking at home?"

Xiu Erniang nodded: "She cooks in the house and watches over her younger siblings so as not to get sunburned when she comes out. Her father also went to plant rice seedlings, and I also planted rice seedlings at first, and now I find time to wash my clothes."

As she spoke, her eyes fell on Zhao Yuankang, and then at Zhao Yuanle.

"Lele is also here to plant rice seedlings?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "I'm better at transplanting rice than my brother."

Zhao Yuankang smiled helplessly.

"Yes, you are fierce."

Xiuerniang looked at Zhao Yuankang with a smile.

"Kangkang is so tall and sensible, come back and help with work."

Zhao Yuankang smiled shyly and hummed.

He Ju couldn't help but praise Zhao Yuankang and Zhao Yuanle for their skill in transplanting rice seedlings.

Xiu Erniang smiled, and said in a joking tone: "It's better to be diligent, a lazy man can't get a wife, Kangkang will find a good wife in the future."

He Ju: "I haven't said it yet, it's still undecided."

Xiuerniang was a little surprised.

"It's not decided yet?"

He Ju nodded: "Yes, if you know a suitable one, introduce it to him."

Xiuerniang smiled and nodded, she watched the Zhao family leave after washing their hands and feet, with a thoughtful face.

After lunch, the Zhao family was a little sleepy, so they took a nap together.

Except Zhao Yuanle.

She wasn't sleepy at all, nor was she very tired.

That half an acre of land was only a warm-up for her.

So she said hello and headed out in the midday sun.

She wants to finish all the parts that Zhao Ercheng and others have not finished.

She knew the road, the seedlings were all nearby, she didn't even need to wear a straw hat to block the sun, she took off her shoes and went down.

At this time, when she raised her head, she could see in the distance, and many people were working under the sun.

According to what He Ju just said to her.

The type of people who are still transplanting rice seedlings at this time are the type of special efforts, the type of desperate.

After watching it, Zhao Yuanle buried his head and continued to work.

Her speed is very fast, and she doesn't rest very much in the middle, because she doesn't feel tired, so she can maintain this speed all the time without slowing down.

Occasionally, acquaintances passing by, seeing Zhao Yuanle's serious look, couldn't help but praise him for his ability.

Zhao Yuanle giggled and kept moving his hands.

Just as she was busy working, another gust of wind came over, which brought a scent and made her movements pause.

As expected, when she looked up, she saw Wu Lin walking not far away.

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

If she read correctly, not only did he bring his own dry food, but he also brought an extra water bottle.

Seeing that Zhao Yuanle saw him, Wu Lin didn't panic. He just walked to the edge of the field, took off his shoes and socks, rolled up his trousers, and stepped on the mud to get those seedlings with a calm face.

Zhao Yuanle maintained the movement of holding the seedlings, frowning, his face was indescribable.

(End of this chapter)