Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

The crowd automatically formed a circle, with several carpenters, captain, Song Guifa, and Song Yi standing in the middle.

Song Guifa had a loving smile on his face, he looked at the threshing machine like he was looking at a child, his eyes were slightly red.

Rough hands rested on the threshing machine and touched it around.

"Secretary, captain, try the threshing machine."

Smiling, Lin Yuzhu hugged the grain and handed it over to them.

"Hey, you girl is sensible!"

Song Guifa was so happy that wrinkles formed at the corners of his eyes, he held the straw in both hands and gestured solemnly on the roller.

"Cough~Old Xu, you come first"

I haven't used it before, and I don't know how to use it, what posture.

Everyone stared at it with wide eyes.
I still have to take care of face.

"Tsk, you bastard." The captain laughed and cursed, raised his right foot and stepped on the suspended pedal, "Okay, I'll make a fool of myself and put you at the bottom."

As the pedal is stepped down, the rocker arm connected to it shakes, driving the pinion gear meshed with it to rotate.

The threshing drum in the hood turns faster and faster.

The sound of the gears turning is accompanied by the whining sound of the drum rotating rapidly. This kind of noise falls on people's ears. They don't find it noisy, but find it very pleasant.

The team leader raised his arm and pushed his glasses habitually, and glanced at Song Guifa out of the corner of his eye.

"I'm going to thresh."

"Hurry up, hurry up."

"Hey, you're urging me so quickly, why don't you see your hands?"

"Oh, don't talk nonsense, hurry up."

Song Guifa stepped on the pedals vigorously, his eyes were fixed on the handle in the captain's hand, and he kept urging.

The captain gave him a sideways look in disgust, straightened his back, and looked solemn.

The rice handle in his hand was slowly placed on the drum that turned so that only afterimages could be seen.

The arc-shaped teeth on the drum hit the ears of rice, and the vibration of the impact is transmitted to the hands.

The sound of splashing rice grains hitting the wooden canopy can be heard endlessly.

At this moment, the team leader turned the handle of the rice in his hand left and right, so that the unthreshed rice ears were evenly stressed.

"It works! This is so easy to use!"

The team leader laughed loudly and stepped on the pedal hard.

Song Guifa had the bottom line in his heart, and he started threshing rice with a full face of excitement.

"Hey~ This is too labor-saving! A few people can harvest an acre of rice in a day!"

Turn it over a few times, and a large handful of rice ears will be clean.

It didn't take much effort.

The two walked down with their legs back, spread out the rice handles and examined carefully, their eyes became brighter and brighter.

Song Guifa was so happy that he squatted on the ground, holding the rice handle and throwing it hard on the ground.

"Okay! That's great! Step on the pedal and it will turn! When the little boys grow up, they won't have swollen arms when threshing grain!"

The loud voice was full of emotion.

When he was young, he was also strong and laborious.

After falling down the valley for one day, the arm is sore and swollen the next day, and the soreness is refreshing when you squeeze it, not to mention how uncomfortable it is.

After carrying the rice continuously until the rice was harvested, my arms became more and more swollen day by day, and my back hurt.

That was carried down by gritted teeth.

He smiled and looked at the commune members who had rushed over from other production teams to watch the excitement, his envious eyes were shining brightly.

"Aren't you hot-eyed? Ah? Haha! Go, ask your production team leader and accountant to find a way to fix a few sets and come back to make you feel comfortable!"

The team leader spotted a familiar figure in the crowd with his sharp eyes, widened his eyes, and roared loudly.

"Hey, accountant Feng from the fifth team, stop! Why are you running? It's not poaching you to spend some money! It looks like a dog is chasing you! Come back!"

Accountant Feng, who was named, was in his early fifties. He was dusty in an indigo blue coarse cloth gown, with big patches on his shoulders.

With a head of sparse and sticky hair, he turned and walked back with a frozen smile.

"Captain, how can my fifth team compare with the third team... Aren't you embarrassing people..."

I asked secretly just now, including wood and parts, one set is about [-] yuan.

It is not necessary to use up to 20 days a year...

How rich is the third team? How can he spend thousands of thousands of dollars casually, which is comparable to his fifth team?

"Don't do this! I don't know how much money you have in your account? You can't afford ten sets, and two or three sets can't trouble you! Look at Song Accountant of the third team, how advanced is his thinking? For the sake of the members, be brave Get out the drawer!"

Accountant Song's mouth twitched after being praised in public, and he couldn't embarrass the captain in public, so he could only grin.

Who would be brave if it wasn't for being driven to the shelves? !
Whoever loves to be brave will go bravely!