Chapter 353 Flipping Your Table

The sisters of the Lin family did not participate in the work of harvesting rice flower fish today, so there was no fish on the lunch table.

Eggplant is basically not off the table in summer.

The old variety eggplant is oblong and has flesh.

Lin Yuzhu's most common method is to cut an eggplant in half and then halve it, boil it in boiling water, pick it up, sauté minced garlic, green and red peppers until fragrant, stir-fry the eggplant in a pan and add water to taste.

Women in the village do the same, even without oil.

Lin Yulan came back late, just in time for dinner.

Glanced at the table, eggplant, loofah, pumpkin, beans.

Youyou sighed, "It's hard not to see the fish, why is it like this... The piece of meat that my big fool brought back yesterday, I haven't used up the dumplings yet."

"It's not like you don't know what vegetables are in our vegetable field. There are more than three catties of meat in total, are you going to eat them in two days? There is no physical work today, so why eat so well?" Lin Yuzhu asked calmly.

What family dares to eat meat every day...

You have to save the oil residue.

Xiao Dongming saw his daughter-in-law walking towards the hall door with resentment on her face, he was both funny and distressed.

"Sister, why don't you make chili fried pork at night, and she likes it for dinner. I'll go buy some meat in a few days."

"Just get used to her. It's not good to live too high-profile."

"Hey! Isn't it normal for him to be fond of me! It's not good to ask for a ticket for pork, but game in the mountains and rivers is okay, right?"

Lin Yulan sat affectionately next to Xiao Dongming, in a good mood, picked up the meal in front of her, and looked at the dishes to gain appetite.

Lin Yuzhu glanced at her indifferently, "A person who can't cook, how can he have the courage to scream at me?"

Lin Yulan sneered, and immediately flattered her face and boasted fiercely, spouting nice words one after another like she didn't want money.

During the meal, they talked about Zhong Qing and the rice harvester. Lin Yuzhu thought about it and stopped chopsticks.

"How is the frame and rollers on the big brother's side? Adding a few more threshing machines will save time and effort, and the millet will be put in the warehouse earlier, so you can feel more at ease."

"What is a threshing machine?"

"She's not talking to you, you'll ask later."

Song Yi, who had been eating in silence, said suddenly, put down the bowl, tapped the table back and forth with his hands on the table, and looked at Lin Yuzhu hesitantly.

"It's almost done. If you do this secretly, accountant Liu will definitely jump."

Wooden boards are easy to talk about, and the sawmills are not expensive.

Mainly the gears, bearings, and other odds and ends imported from the provincial agricultural machinery factory are all good materials and expensive.

For the spare parts of ten threshing machines, Daohuayu earns more than half of the income.

Lin Yuzhu calmly picked vegetables, "The production team in the neighboring province started using new farm tools a few years ago, and we are still using buckets here. The 240-acre paddy field is all relying on manpower to break the rice, and strong labor can't bear it."

Harvesting rice is the hardest and most tiring work for farmers.

In the memory of the original owner, the harvest was rushed under the scorching sun. After the rice was harvested, the strong laborers were bundled into loads and brought back to the production team to collectively dry the dam.

Fang Shuhui and her two children spread out the rice with seedlings to dry. They could not rest even after lunch, and went to dry it under the most poisonous sun.

The earliest batch of rice has been exposed to the sun for a whole morning, and the moisture on the surface has been dried.

Women and children pound clothes sticks each, and squat on the hot drying dam to beat rice, which is the most primitive way of threshing.

Children of a few years old have thick calluses on their hands, which are piled up when blisters and blood blisters disappear.

I squatted there to work all day, but at night I couldn’t straighten my waist, and the next day I was sore all over, and I still had to go to work.

Someone with a bright mind came up with further tools.

Pierce a hole at the bottom of the bamboo pole, install a movable short stick, and connect several wide strips made of bamboo strips to the other end.

With skillful swinging of the wide strips of bamboo strips that can turn, there is no need to squat on the ground to work, and it is a little easier.

Farmers depend on the weather for their food, and it is rainy in southern Jiangxi. Every sunny day is precious when we are in a double rush.

The harvested rice is taken back to the production team. If it suddenly encounters rainy weather, it will be too late to thresh.

Pile them together, generating huge heat, the rice is moldy, and months of painstaking efforts go to waste.

A tool that is easy to move, such as a bucket, came into being.

Carpenters use wooden boards to make open boxes more than one meter high, with a wooden stick slanted on one side.

When it was time to cut the rice, the bucket was carried to the field, and Zhuang Laoli held a handful of rice seedlings in both hands, raised them over his head, and threw them hard on the wooden sticks.

The splashing rice rolls down with bean-sized beads of sweat.

Lin Yuzhu saw the scene of Song Yi falling into the valley in his memory, and felt very distressed.

This kind of physical work is very labor-intensive. If you are not a strong laborer, you can't do it for a few hours.

However, the low-efficiency primitive threshing tool of the bucket should be replaced long ago.

Long before the rice was filled with grain, Lin Yuzhu thought about not letting her man suffer like this this year.

It has been several years since the first threshing machine was born, but the production team couldn't afford even one.

The working principle of the pedal threshing machine is very simple, similar to that of a bicycle.

With the existence of Tata, it is very easy for Lin Yuzhu to get the exploded view of the parts.

I can't afford the whole set, so I only buy parts that cannot be made by myself, and the rest of the frame and rollers can be handed over to the carpenter.

In this way, the production cost can be reduced, and the transportation cost can also be saved.

When Lin Yuzhu proposed this idea, Song Yi rejected it without even thinking about it.

The production team was in need of money everywhere, and there was a sudden increase in extra expenses. Accountant Liu was definitely not willing to spit out the money.

Unable to hold back the daughter-in-law to present the facts and reason, she was soft-hearted, and agreed as soon as her head got hot.

Compared with the more than 1000 yuan, he is more afraid of any mistakes in the rice that he has placed high hopes on.

At the same time, the daughter-in-law is right, isn't the goal he wants to achieve is to let the members of the commune get better?
Lin Yulan, who was seated facing the gate, could not understand what the couple were talking about, and only grasped one important point.

They did it without telling Accountant Liu.

"Oh, Huo~" She looked at Accountant Liu who was striding towards the side of the dam, "I don't think you need to wait until then, I'll show you now."

"Song Lao Liu, are you crazy! Money bites drawers, doesn't it! It's 630, [-], [-] cents, and I didn't discuss it with you. I'm not done with you today! I want to eat and eat shit even if I overturned your table! "

Before the people arrived, the scolding came first.

Accountant Liu has disheveled hair and is wearing a heather-gray coarse coat with the buttons unbuttoned.

While walking quickly, the corners of the clothes fluttered.

Even the holes in the old whitish blue vest were in the shape of anger.

Song Yi winked and asked Lin Yuzhu to get the bowls and chopsticks, and got up to meet him, feeling a little guilty for some reason.

"Uncle Liu, have you eaten yet? Sit down and eat something?"

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat, eat a fart! Don't act good to me, it's useless! You kid is very capable, huh? Make a surprise attack for me! If I have a machine gun, give it to me every minute and every second!" You come to a shuttle!"

Accountant Liu ran up to him in a few steps, his dark and weathered cheeks were covered with sweat, and his old eyes were staring.

There are chopped green vegetables between the yellow teeth, and a piece of red pepper stuck to the corner of the mouth.

You can tell at a glance that they came down from the dinner table in a hurry.

 Thanks to the vast horizon, don't ask for rewards on the way home!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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