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Chapter 292 Autumn Harvest, Don't Look Up
As a little friend, Lin Nianhe felt that it was necessary to comfort Sister Shumei.

She held Wang Shumei's shoulders, stared into her eyes and said earnestly: "Sister Shumei, I can understand how you miss your family. As your good friend and sister, I am willing to help you solve your problems, so - in the future You can treat me as your grandma, I don't mind."

"I call you sister, you call me grandma, let's talk about each other!"

Wang Shumei: "..."

"New Shiji Shili Brigade Chronicle:

In the month of Bingxu in the year of Yimao, the day of opening the sickle.When the morning light first appeared, there were two girls chasing over the field, full of vitality and cheering.Later generations called it the auspicious omen of a ten-mile harvest. "

The above was compelled to be compiled by Comrade Lin Nianhe after he was chased by Comrade Wang Shumei across half of the village.

"Oh, sister Shumei, are you serious? Isn't the autumn harvest more important than beating me? Look, I haven't started work yet, and I'm useless."

Lin Nianhe sat on a small bench, gnawed on steamed buns and looked at Wang Shumei complainingly.

Wang Shumei was no better than her. Hearing the words, she glanced back at her and snorted softly, "Don't lose the chain, the students are watching, let them know that their teacher is such a waste, they must laugh at you!"

Lin Nianhe bared his teeth at her, stuffed the last bite of steamed bun into his mouth, got up and went into the room, and said, "I'm going to change my clothes."

A change of clothes is required, and more importantly - sunscreen!

She has heard about the amazing autumn harvest, she has heard it in her previous life, and she has heard it recently, especially the aunts in the village. Every time they mention the autumn harvest, they always look distressed and regretful when they see her, as if they will not see her after the autumn harvest Like.

Lin Nianhe shivered when he thought about the cloudless sunny day just now.

She applied sunscreen all over her body, took out the straw hat and work gloves that hadn't been used for a long time, after thinking about it, she still put on the red gauze scarf.

I filled the kettle with water, and stuffed a bunch of snacks into the satchel.In order to avoid accidents, she also organized a small medicine box. In addition to the first-aid alcohol gauze band-aid, she also put ten sticks of glucose.

She took out another sack and put a whole sack of mung beans behind the door.

After getting everything ready, Lin Nianhe cheered himself up in the mirror:
"come on!"

"Come back alive!"

Outside the door, Wen Lan who had just raised her hand to knock on the door: "Girl girl."

……

Autumn harvest means harvest, grain distribution, and the hardship that makes the scalp tingle just thinking about it.

The current autumn harvest is different from that of later generations. There are no large harvesters or other auxiliary machinery.The harvesting of wheat fields can still rely on tractors, but what about corn...

Lin Nianhe made a special investigation a few days ago. Corn harvesters and threshers were only available in the 80s. Now, they can only rely on hardworking hands.

The autumn harvest is a big event. Not only the production team, young and old, are dispatched, but also schools and various units have autumn harvest leave.As Lin Nianhe reminded Zheng Lirong before, the students in their school also have to do farm work.

Lin Nianhe looked back at the little bean dings obediently lined up behind her, and felt that the future was bleak.

"Folks and comrades! The harvest is about to begin..."

Li Dahe stood at the forefront, speaking with a big iron horn. He was very excited, and spoke impassionedly for a minute, then jumped down, took the sickle wrapped in red cloth and jumped off the field, and slashed neatly. A corn stalk was broken.

He raised the sickle and roared with all his strength: "Open—the sickle!"

There are many ways to harvest corn, and the methods are naturally different in different regions and geographical factors.Some break off the corn first and throw it into the basket, and finally cut down the corn stalks; some break the corn while trampling down the corn stalks;
The ten-mile brigade collects corn first by cutting off the corn stalks with a sickle and laying them down. The people behind them break off the corn and transport it out.

The advantage of harvesting corn in this way is that everyone can do the same job quickly, and they don’t have to carry the basket on their backs all the time to feel the increasing weight.Moreover, if strong labor is in charge of cutting corn stalks, the speed is faster. Older people can also do the work of breaking corn, and children can help move corn back and forth. The whole village is dispatched, and no one is left behind.

The teachers and students of the village elementary school were assigned to the fifth team. Because it was a rush to harvest, skilled labor could not be wasted on helping the educated youths. Therefore, this time, the members of the fifth team were extremely single-except for the educated youths who were only half-grown children. 90.00% of them can only be counted as half of the labor force.

Li Dahe also took this into consideration, and the mission assigned to the fifth team was much smaller than other teams.

Even so, looking at the endless cornfield, Lin Nianhe still felt that her wish this morning was too abrupt.

The team leader looked at them and said seriously: "Be careful, especially the new educated youths, don't get hurt by the sickle, students don't follow the adults, especially don't go to the left of people. The most important point - work Don't look up when you're here!"

"Remember, don't look up!"

"Go!"

When the team leader gave an order, the educated youths waved their sickles and began to chop corn stalks.

"Teacher, come on!"

"come on! Come on!"

The students were not allowed to go to the field to break the corn, and the little guys didn't know how tired they were, shouting at the edge of the field one by one.

Cutting corn stalks is not like harvesting wheat. There are not so many, just cut them off.It's just that the corn stalks are taller and the corn leaves are also wide, which blocks the view.

Lin Nianhe's sickle was sharpened by Wang Dong, and with one stroke, two corn stalks were snapped off.

Lin Nianhe: "It doesn't feel too difficult, I think I can do it again!"

Wang Shumei, who was next to her, also felt the same way, and agreed, "Yes, it feels okay."

Wen Lan: "Two melon girls."

This is just starting to work, and I don’t know how to be afraid!

Lin Nianhe brandished his sickle, slashing and walking forward.

Gradually, it seemed that only the sound of cutting corn stalks remained in her ears.

My waist became sore, and so did my arms.The person huddled in the sea of ​​corn, the wind could not penetrate, the sweat quickly fell down the forehead, and then stuck to the flying grass clippings, itching badly.

Lin Nianhe felt like he had chopped down corn stalks for a century.

Raise your wrist to look at the time——

Great, it's been 10 minutes.

She sighed, and when she straightened up to wipe off her sweat, she happened to see Wang Shumei looking at her with tired eyes.

The two of them unanimously forgot the bold words after the first sickle, and they didn't feel embarrassed at all.

They both turned their heads to look in Wen Lan's direction.

no one.

Lin Nianhe poked his head and saw that Sister Lan had cut ten meters ahead of her.

Lin Nianhe turned around and reported, "Sister Lan is ten meters away."

Wang Shumei: "Is Xiaolan really human?"

Lin Nianhe: "It's hard to say."

After finishing speaking, she thumped her waist twice, bent down and continued to cut corn stalks.

Swish, Swish...

After another two centuries, Lin Nianhe's eyes began to glow.

She felt that the two ridges of land should be coming to an end, so she couldn't help standing up straight, tiptoeing to look——

The endless cornfield, if it is not blocked by mountains, I am afraid that it will meet the sky.

Lin Nianhe was stunned for a while, then his face collapsed.As soon as her legs gave way, she sat down directly on the mat made of freshly fallen corn stalks.

Wang Shumei turned her head when she heard the commotion, and seeing her looking hopeless, she wiped off her sweat and said, "Nianhe, take a rest and drink some water when you're tired."

Lin Nianhe turned around, pointed forward tremblingly, half of her eyes were red: "Sister Shumei, I, I thought I was almost at the end, so I couldn't help but take a look..."

Wang Shumei was startled, and looked over subconsciously.

In the sun, she was so frightened that she shivered.

"Oh, what are you looking at it for?" Wang Shumei rubbed her arms and complained, "Didn't the little captain tell you not to let me see it?"

It was also at this time that she realized what the team leader meant by emphasizing not to let her look forward.

Really hopeless.

Lin Nianhe also understood why the aunts always looked at him with the eyes that they see each other and see each other less.

She really might not survive this autumn harvest.

Just when she was desperately thinking about whether she should die now or die after suffering, a familiar male voice suddenly came from behind:

"Nianhe."

(End of this chapter)