Koi benefit the whole village in modern times

Chapter 61 Drying Millet (Part [-])
Due to the slightly higher terrain of the sun-drying field, the rice was transported by a tricycle, and Xiao Wanshan drove it.

Well, in this day and age, only two or three families in the village have tricycles.There are not many people in the village who can ride tricycles, so Xiao Wanshan brought them here himself.

People in the village don't know how much money Xiao Wanshan's family has, but his family has very convenient means of transportation.

Cars, motorcycles, tricycles, and other families can have a motorcycle, which is considered a good living condition.

After the tricycle came to a complete stop, the three of them carried down the rice wrapped in snakeskin bags one by one.

Seeing that Xiao Siquan was about to start, Xiao Wanshan asked, "Xiaoquan, can you hold it? This bag of rice weighs at least seventy to eighty catties."

The main reason is that Xiao Wanshan looked at Xiao Siquan as really thin, not like a child with great strength.

Xiao Siquan nodded and said, "Uncle, don't worry, I can hug you!"

Just a joke, he exercises all day long and can knock down a dozen gangsters by himself, but he can't hold a small bag of rice for a while.

After finishing speaking, Xiao Siquan took a bag of rice and pulled it, but the bag of rice didn't move much.

He frowned slightly, exerted some strength, and finally pulled it. Then, he reached out and raised his thigh. He held a bag of rice in his arms, and then staggered a few steps.

Xiao Junxuan smiled and said, "Haha, Koizumi, forget it if you can't hold it. I'll come with Dad. Just open these bags and pour out the rice."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to take the bag of rice from Xiao Siquan's hand, and put it firmly on an open field.

Xiao Siquan, "..." He still underestimated these farm tasks.Looking at things that can only be done with strength, the result is not that simple.

What a mistake.

In order not to be ashamed, Xiao Siquan untied these bags according to Xiao Junxuan's words.

The openings of these snakeskin bags are all tied up with thin ropes.

During these days in Xiaojia Village, some simple farm work can still be done.For example, untie these small ropes and pour the rice on the ground.

As soon as the rice is poured out, it is all golden and golden, which is very dazzling and beautiful.

However, the rice has just been removed from the ground and has not been sorted out, so it looks like there are some straw leaves and some green particles.

Straw leaves can be slowly swept out when the rice is turned over for drying. As for the green particles, after drying, they are very light in weight and can be shaken out with a windmill.Then, leave a grain of golden and full. Full of grains.

Of course, these green particles may also be crushed by a machine and turned into chaff, which is used to feed chickens, ducks, pigs, etc.

More than a dozen bags of rice on the tricycle were quickly sent to various places by the father and son.

Xiao Wanshan drove the tricycle away again, and there was still some rice in the field that hadn't been brought up yet.

Xiao Junxuan and Xiao Siquan were left to dry the rice.

Xiao Siquan followed the principle of asking if you don't understand, "Brother Xuan, how do you expose this?"

Xiao Junxuan pointed to the two kinds of rice-drying tools in his hand, and said, "These are bamboo rakes and pushing scrapers, both of which are used for drying rice. Isn't the rice in a small pile now? We just use these two Plant something, put a small pile, spread it out, and spread it thinly. Well, which one do you want to use now?"

Xiao Siquan said with a smile, "I can use either."

Xiao Junxuan gave the bamboo rake, and then began to work.

After Xiao Siquan took the things, he stood for a while watching Xiao Junxuan's actions, and then started to work in a similar manner.

It was a bit staggering at first, but it got started quickly.

Immediately, I felt that drying rice is not so difficult.

Drying rice is also a laborious job, but the two big men still have some strength. After a while, ten bags of rice have been spread out to dry.

However, when Xiao Junxuan turned his head and saw Xiao Siquan's work, he almost didn't laugh out loud.

I saw that the rice that Xiao Siquan dried was too thin, so thin that only a layer of grains was exposed.

No wonder it has been in the sun for so long, and a bag of work has been spread out.

Xiao Junxuan smiled and said, "Koizumi, this is too thin, no way."

Xiao Siquan asked suspiciously, "No, why not? Didn't you just say that it's okay to be thin?"

Xiao Junxuan said, "The drying is too thin and takes up too much space. Such a large drying field simply cannot hold so much rice. It's okay, we will add some later."

The two had just stopped for a while when Xiao Wanshan came up again on his tricycle.

Seeing a cart full of rice, Xiao Junxuan asked, "Dad, how many bags did our family cut today?"

Xiao Wanshan said, "There were only sixteen bags just now, and there are still fifteen bags here! There are 31 bags in total."

Xiao Junxuan's eyes lit up, and he said happily, "This year's harvest is good, there are actually 31 bags. Last year, I remember there were only 26 or 27 bags."

Xiao Wanshan said, "What's the comparison? The size and weight of each bag is different, so the number of bags is definitely different every year. However, this year's rice is more mature than previous years, and there are fewer green particles. "

The two father and son quickly removed all the bags from the tricycle.

Afterwards, Xiao Wanshan parked the tricycle aside and was busy drying the rice.

Xiao Siquan didn't use any rice utensils anymore, so he could only stand aside and watch the father and son busy.

Both father and son are strong and the top leaders in the work. Soon, they dried the rice.

After putting away the surrounding utensils, Xiao Wanshan looked at the sky and said with a smile, "It's a good day. According to the weather, it only needs to be exposed to the sun for two days before the warehouse can be closed."

Xiao Junxuan echoed with a smile, "It's a good day. However, the current weather is also unpredictable. One moment the sky is clear, and the next moment it is full of dark clouds. In other words, the weather in June is like a child's face. It changes as soon as it changes."

Xiao Wanshan said, "People in the countryside just watch the sky and do their work. When the things are drying at home, they don't go far away at all. As soon as they see the weather changes, they have to start putting away things immediately."

Xiao Siquan asked, "What if Guzi gets caught in the rain?"

Xiao Wanshan said, "What can we do? If it rains for a while, it will stop. In the end, it will continue to be spread out to dry and dry. In this way, the loss will not be great. If it keeps raining, wait until the second God, this millet will rot and germinate."

"So fast!" Xiao Siquan seemed a little surprised.

"That's right. So, as long as you are drying the rice, you have to stay at home. Otherwise, if it rains, the harvest for the past half year will be gone, and it will be in vain." Xiao Wanshan sighed, "People who cultivate the land have to watch God eats."

Xiao Siquan became silent.

He knew that rural people were suffering, but he really didn't understand how to suffer.

After all, his previous life was completely different from his life in the countryside.

(End of this chapter)