Infrastructure: I survive in troubled times

Chapter 120 The first time is born, the second time is cooked (five more)
"Look, they're still cavalry! The plows make people laugh and cry." Jiang Shuisheng said with a smile, "the people and horses are not very skilled in cooperating."

Lots of mistakes and frequent jokes.

Amused the crowd standing on the ridge.

"It'll be good in two days." Chen Zhongyuan said with a smile.

"By the way, I'm so old, I haven't seen a horse-drawn plough ploughing the land." Mo Sanya patted the straw hat on her head and said.

"I haven't seen it either." Fang Dachui echoed.

"This horse is a war horse!" Chen Zhongyuan said in a thunderous voice, "How can you plough the ground casually!"

"Seeing that they are not very skilled, but this plowing is faster than people." Mo Sanya said with a smirk.

"Of course, the horse is very strong." Sixi said with a smile, "It's very easy to pull a few hundred pounds of things! This person can pull heavy things."

"I just don't know if it's fast compared to cows." Jiang Shuisheng said while rubbing his chin and dabbling, staring at Hong Lianshuo who was running fast without blinking.

"Don't ask me, when I'm at home, it's all about people. The cattle are only used by the nobility." Mo Sanya shook her head slightly, "I can't tell."

"When there are cattle, let them know by comparison." Chen Zhongyuan said with a smile.

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"Is it hot?" Hong Lianshuo said, holding the plowshare and looking up at Hong Wangyue sitting on the horse.

"It's not hot!" Hong Wangyue said without looking back.

"You can catch it." Hong Lianshuo told him.

"Hey!" Hong Wangyue clutched the saddle tightly with his little hands, his face full of excitement, "Ride a big horse!" He exclaimed happily.

"What a fool." Hong Lianshuo shook his head with a smile.

There is a world of difference between this imagination and the actual operation, which made Hong Lianshuo, who was full of confidence, suffocated.

The first time it was raw, the second time it was cooked, and after three days, the speed was obviously improved, and the plowing was much smoother.

After five days, the farmland outside the city was ploughed, and the rest was planting.

Everyone went into battle to plant sorghum.

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When the sun rose and it was hot, Hong Lianshuo carried a basket and dragged his son up the field, and the mother and son slapped the soil in the sandals together.

"Is it hot?" Hong Lianshuo asked as he crouched down and looked at his son with dark jade-like eyes.

"It's not hot!" Hong Wangyue raised his head and looked at her with black grape-like eyes and smiled.

"It's not hot yet! Look at the sweat on your head." Hong Lianshuo took off the straw hat on his head and shook it.

Hong Wangyue also took off his straw hat, holding the straw hat with both hands and shaking it towards himself.

This straw hat was made by the big guys. The weather is hot, so it's better to cover it up so that it won't be scorched by the sun.

"I won't let you come here." Hong Lianshuo said angrily as he looked at him with bright black eyes.

Hong Wangyue looked at her with a smirk, and said affectionately, "I don't want to leave my mother."

"Fool!" Hong Lianshuo patted his head and stood up.

"The water is coming." Cui Ming pierced the field with a loud trumpet.

Hong Lianshuo followed the sound, and Cui Ming and the others walked along the ridge carrying wooden barrels.

Hong Lianshuo watched the people in the field come up one after another, and automatically formed a long line, waiting to draw water.

"There is Liang Baikai here, and there is mint tea over there, one scoop per person." Cui Ming commanded, looking at Hong Lianshuo not far away and said happily, "Miss Hong."

Everyone bowed their hands to Hong Lianshuo and saluted the blessed body.

Hong Lianshuo waved to them, "No need to be polite."

"You first, you first." Everyone said.

(End of this chapter)