Chapter 387 Are You a Rice Bucket?

At around six o'clock the next morning, Xiao Maotou woke up Zhong Qing when he came back from buying breakfast.

In such hot weather, going out early will not be so sunny.

Zhong Qing came out with her disheveled hair, mumbling that she didn't get enough sleep, and went to the main room immediately to see if her machine was ready.

There are two refitted chainsaws on the repair table, and the patchwork parts look very crude and sloppy.

The outer box of the engine is made of wood, and the shoulder straps are cut into long strips with new motorcycle inner tubes, which are simply and roughly nailed.

Because the blade of the chainsaw is very long, there is no handheld pole, only a handheld frame is welded on the outside of the blade.

There are no off-the-shelf parts, the rack tube is a bumper removed from the bike.

The arc-shaped baffle on the periphery of the blade is welded with iron sheets, and a protective baffle is added to the front end of the blade to prevent injuries during operation.

Zhong Qing originally thought that it would take no more than three days to build a long-pole hand-held rice cutter, but she did not consider the difficulty of local parts sources.

So Wang Zhaoyu was asked to send two chainsaws over first.

She put the engine back on, started the gas, and held the saw blade rack in both hands.

The sound of the engine is loud, the vibrating saw blade is very powerful, and the diesel exhaust pipe at the back continuously emits black smoke and floats out.

She closed the accelerator, put the machine back, and vigorously fanned the black smoke a few times, with a disgusted expression on her face.

"It's okay, but it's a bit smelly. Where's Jiang Rui?"

Xiaomaotou opened the door and window of the main room to disperse the smoke, "I'm sleeping in Uncle Jin's room, and I don't go back until dawn. You go and wash up first, and we'll go back after breakfast, hurry up."

After washing, Zhong Qing returned to the room and changed into the long-sleeved trousers she had before. When she was doing her hair, she saw the "Complete Cantonese Recipe" on the top of the pile of books on the table.

My heart suddenly moved.

During the days when she lived in the city, no one ever asked her what kind of food she likes to eat.

Seeing that she was so hot that she couldn't stop drinking water, Lao Zhong just told the cook not to make the dishes so spicy, but to cook more light dishes.

She also said that since she came here, she had to learn how to eat spicy food, otherwise the family would not be able to accommodate her alone.

She reached out and fiddled with the book a few times, her eyes filled with loneliness.

Dejectedly, he walked to the door of the next room, and opened the door with a light push.

The dark curtains are thick and opaque, and the room is very dark.

Zhong Qing walked in lightly, and just stood still by the bed when she suddenly heard a heavier exhalation.

"What?"

The deep voice is nasal, revealing a lazy sleepiness.

She was startled, her heart was beating wildly, she felt a little nervous for no reason, and she stared down at her toes.

"That... uh... thank you."

Jiang Rui raised his hand to support his forehead, too sleepy to open his eyes.

"Well. Go out early, and watch your bike on the road. There are 20 catties of diesel oil under the repair table, don't forget to bring it. Tsk, and, ask Xiao Maotou to bring more money tickets. I just let you participate in labor, not let you Eat fast."

It's so light and fluffy when you hug it.

Even He Qing could tell that she was off the scale.

"I have something to do here in the past few days. When the rice harvester parts arrive, I will hand them over to others. Then I will send them to your production team and pick you up by the way. People over there generally don't dare to mess with you, so don't you either. Get me into trouble."

It was rare for Zhong Qing not to argue with him, and obediently listened to the toes that were rolling back and forth, "Oh..."

She glanced at him secretly, swallowing nervously.

"Then, when you are free, can you learn how to cook crispy roasted pork and roasted goose? There are instructions in your cookbook..."

"Tsk, are you a dick? Thinking about eating all day long?"

"Then I haven't eaten it for a long time... I used to eat it often, but I can't buy it here..."

"Huh~ I got it, I got it, idiot. What should I do, I'm almost sleepy."

Jiang Rui waved her away irritably, seeing her jumping out of the room happily, exhaled in frustration, "What an ancestor..."

I knew I wouldn't buy that ghost recipe...

After Zhong Qing had breakfast, the sun only showed half of his face.

I was afraid of damaging the machine along the way, so I rode slowly and timidly.

It was almost nine o'clock when we returned to the village.

Just parked the motorcycle at the door of the educated youth dormitory, and couldn't wait to carry a machine and run to the field.

The members of the commune had never seen such a strange thing, and they were all very curious.

"Hey~Miss Zhong, what is that thing you carry on your shoulder?"

"Why is it like a saw with a long string?"

"Are you going to go to the mountains to log? This is not acceptable. You have to report to the brigade first, and then let the captain take you there~"

Zhong Qing proudly shook the saw blade in her hand, "Cutting the rice! It's amazing~"

"Ah? Use this to cut rice? Aren't you a fool..."

"Hey, people in the city just love to play around. How can we harvest rice here..."

"It's all fun, Huo Huo crops can't do it."

The members shook their heads one after another, but no one believed it.

Zhong Qing became anxious, and explained it several times, but no one believed her, and she was so angry that she wanted to quarrel with someone.

When Mrs. Liu returned from delivering the rice, she saw the commotion, her eyes lit up, and she rushed forward.

Squeezed in and listened to the excitement for a while, when Zhong Qing wanted someone to lead the way to Lin Yuzhu, she quickly raised her hand.

"Miss Zhong, I'll take you there, I'll take you there!"

It must be nonsense to cut rice with this thing, but there is no harm in being able to show a familiar face in front of rich people.

What if a rich man leaks a little bit through his fingers?

Isn't that the benefit of coming for nothing!

"Ma Guifang, try to persuade her on the way, don't be blind to the crops! Children in the city don't have to worry about food and drink, who knows that food is more important than our lives!"

"Oh, I got it, I got it! Go do your work, don't I know the importance! Put my basket and shoulder pole here first, help me watch!"

Second Aunt Liu put down her things, walked up to Zhong Qing with a smile, "Miss Zhong, the weather is very hot, I see you are sweating from exhaustion, may I carry it for you?"

Zhong Qing rode all the way and walked a long way to the field, it was really hot.

If someone is willing to help her carry the machine, she will naturally not refuse.

"Thank you~"

"Oh, don't dare, don't dare."

Second Aunt Liu was overwhelmed by flattery, such a rich young lady thanked her, and felt very relieved.

Along the way, I took all the flattery I could.

Zhong Qing didn't care much about that, and pointed to the machine in Liu Ersao's mobile phone to ask questions.

"Why don't you mention this? You also think this can't cut rice?"

Second Aunt Liu's mouth froze, and she swallowed embarrassingly.

Why is this girl so hard on others...

Who cuts rice with a saw...

"Ah, haha..." She laughed dryly, "This...how about we use this to mow the grass? Mowing the grass will definitely work!"

It doesn't matter what kind of grass is everywhere!
Zhong Qing pouted angrily, "Hmph! I don't know much! Sister Yuzhu is very optimistic about my invention!"

Who is the second sister-in-law Liu? No.1.

Hearing that Lin Yuzhu was very optimistic, she rolled her eyes, slapped her thigh immediately, and grinned.

"Hey, let me tell you that people from Hong Kong have ideas! Look, tsk tsk, how could we country mud legs come up with such an advanced invention~ Ouch, this advanced machine can mow ten acres and eight acres a day. !"

Regardless of whether it is useful or not, just blow it with your mouth!
Let's coax the eldest lady first.

Zhong Qing's face softened a lot, and she wrinkled her nose.

"You underestimate it too much. One machine can cost at least 20 acres a day."

"How many acres?!"

Second Aunt Liu's eyes widened in shock.

Zhong Qing proudly stretched out two fingers and waved them in front of her eyes, "20!"

"Mother..." The second sister-in-law Liu was speechless, feeling full of strength in an instant, and quickened her pace in excitement.

"Hurry up! Miss Zhong, let's go quickly! Let me see the world!"

 Thank you. Xiaoxie. Monthly ticket!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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