Koi benefit the whole village in modern times
Chapter 64 Harvesting millet
Chapter 64 Harvesting Millet (Part [-])
At three or four o'clock, Xiao Junxuan went to the grain drying field.
He picked up the broom and swept it around the rice and in the middle, and then the grains flew together.
Sweeping these grains into a pile, Xiao Junxuan took the sieve and drained them out.
Soon after, the rice in this rice drying field became more golden and fuller.
However, Xiao Junxuan looked at the sky, and almost swept the rice into piles.
After thinking about it, he took out his cell phone and called home.
Xiao Jinli answered the call.
Xiao Junxuan said, "Sister, you can harvest the millet, and you can wake up your parents."
After Xiao Junxuan hung up the phone, he took the broom and swept the grains into one piece.
Not long after, Xiao's mother Xiao Jinli and Xiao Siquan came over.
As for Xiao's father, he was so drunk at noon that it was really difficult to call him, so Xiao's mother simply didn't call him.
Anyway, it's not raining, and there's no hurry to harvest the millet, so don't worry.
Mother Xiao came over and said, she picked up the broom next to her and started sweeping.
Xiao Jinli also swept with a broom.
Xiao Siquan, "..." What is he doing.
He looked around, but didn't see the broom.
There are only three brooms at home.
Xiao Siquan asked, "Then what am I doing?"
Xiao Jinli said, "Then you take the scraper and put away these grains."
Xiao Siquan, "..." But how can I accept this.
Xiao Junxuan put down the broom, picked up the push scraper, walked towards the center, and then scraped the millet together from all sides one by one.
Then, he said, "Koizumi, use it like this. There's also a push scraper over there."
Xiao Siquan picked up another push scraper and started to collect the rice.
The two boys are strong, and Xiao Jinli is also strong, sweeping the millet over and over again, without feeling too tired.
Xiao's mother has also done this kind of work for countless times, and it doesn't take much effort to sweep the millet.
Soon, these grains were piled up in piles of hills.
Xiao Siquan asked suspiciously, "Don't you need to pack these millets?"
Xiao's mother said, "No need. Put it up now. You have to untie it tomorrow. It's troublesome. Now pile it up and cover it with some waterproof plastic film. When tomorrow morning, open these plastic wax films directly and spread the millet out to dry." Just come out."
Xiao Junxuan also said, "In this way, even if it rains, the millet won't be drenched. In fact, many people, as long as it doesn't rain at night, don't want to put it away, and just dry it here under the moon. However, the rain in summer is very unstable, and most Everyone will put it away. Don't just pour the millet because you are lazy, and it will be too late to regret it."
Xiao Siquan, "..." He sighed softly in his heart, it's really not easy for these rural people, they have to look at the sky all the time, for fear of a heavy rain.
The family quickly covered the millet.
Xiao Siquan asked again, "Do you want to come over and watch that night?"
Xiao Junxuan waved his hand and said, "No need."
Xiao Siquan asked suspiciously again, "Don't guard, no one stole it that night?"
Xiao Junxuan said, "I don't know about other villages. But in our village, there has never been such a thing as stealing. Every household is like this, and no one comes to steal."
Xiao Siquan, "..." Rural people are so simple.
Oh no, at present, the people in Xiaojia Village are really simple and innocent.
By the time everything was packed, it was already five or six o'clock in the evening.
Xiao Siquan, "..." How did the time pass so fast.They must have only been out for a while.
After the family returned home, Xiao's father was still asleep.
Drunk people can sleep for a long time.
For dinner, Mother Xiao simply made egg noodles with tomatoes, woke up Father Xiao after dinner, and Father Xiao took a bath and went back to sleep.
The next day, after breakfast, the family went to dry the millet again.
Xiao Siquan is much more proficient in doing this job today than yesterday.
However, the price is a layer of calluses on the palm of the hand, and some skin abrasions.
But he didn't say anything.
As a man and a man, it is nothing to be so tired.
The rice in the field has been harvested, and the second season of rice has to be planted here.
To plant the second season, the field must first be plowed.
Plowing land now does not use cattle, but machines, plowing 150 yuan per mu.
There was someone in Xiaojia Village, and Xiao Wanshan had already greeted him.
There are many people plowing the land now, and Xiao Wanshan has to line up.
Of course, because many people raise cattle, many people also choose to plow the land with cattle.
Xiao Wanshan and Xiao Junxuan didn't go anywhere these two days, they didn't even go to work, at least they had to wait until the millet was dried and put into the warehouse before they could leave.
The work of Xiao Wanshan and his son seemed somewhat mysterious to the Xiao Family Village.
Because few people know what class they are working on.
Some people say that they work in the company, while others say that both father and son work in the unit.
Xiao Wanshan and his son neither admitted nor denied it.
In fact, even Xiao Siquan seemed curious. What kind of work did they do in the county? The salary was high and they were free. It sounded like an iron rice bowl, but it wasn't quite like an iron rice bowl.
The salary of the iron rice bowl is not high, but the benefits are good, but the monthly salary that the father and son give to Xiao's mother is several times that of ordinary civil servants.
Xiao Siquan once asked, "Brother Xuan, what kind of job do you work in the county? High salary and freedom?"
Xiao Junxuan said with a smile, "Since you are curious, why don't you go and have a look with me!"
Xiao Siquan did not refuse.
The weather was good in the morning, but when we were having lunch, the sky suddenly darkened and the clouds filled the sky.
The whole family immediately put down their rice bowls and rushed to the grain drying field in a hurry.
At this time, the grain drying field quickly became busy. While harvesting the millet, someone yelled, "It's going to rain, it looks like it's going to rain heavily. We have to gather the millet quickly."
People who work nearby and do not dry the millet, if they leave and put down their hands, they will rush over to help.
After a while, the whole sun-drying field became more crowded and seemed even busier.
Xiao Wanshan's family also had someone to help them. There were many people and strong strength. Even a small piece of millet was swept into a pile, and then covered with plastic film and then covered with bricks.
After finishing their work at home, Xiao Wanshan and the others immediately went to help others.
After all, Xiao Wanshan's family doesn't plant much land, and the millet is not much, and there are many people, so the harvest is fast.
But most of the people in the village have more than three or four mu of land, so there is more millet.
The five members of Xiao Wanshan's family harvested millet for others.
Soon, the rain began to fall drop by drop.
"Quick, quick, the heavy rain is coming."
Everyone moves faster.
When the heavy rain came, many people's millet had been harvested, but there were also a few people's millet that was drenched. However, the drenched millet was not much, only three or four loads, but it was enough to make people feel distressed.
(End of this chapter)
At three or four o'clock, Xiao Junxuan went to the grain drying field.
He picked up the broom and swept it around the rice and in the middle, and then the grains flew together.
Sweeping these grains into a pile, Xiao Junxuan took the sieve and drained them out.
Soon after, the rice in this rice drying field became more golden and fuller.
However, Xiao Junxuan looked at the sky, and almost swept the rice into piles.
After thinking about it, he took out his cell phone and called home.
Xiao Jinli answered the call.
Xiao Junxuan said, "Sister, you can harvest the millet, and you can wake up your parents."
After Xiao Junxuan hung up the phone, he took the broom and swept the grains into one piece.
Not long after, Xiao's mother Xiao Jinli and Xiao Siquan came over.
As for Xiao's father, he was so drunk at noon that it was really difficult to call him, so Xiao's mother simply didn't call him.
Anyway, it's not raining, and there's no hurry to harvest the millet, so don't worry.
Mother Xiao came over and said, she picked up the broom next to her and started sweeping.
Xiao Jinli also swept with a broom.
Xiao Siquan, "..." What is he doing.
He looked around, but didn't see the broom.
There are only three brooms at home.
Xiao Siquan asked, "Then what am I doing?"
Xiao Jinli said, "Then you take the scraper and put away these grains."
Xiao Siquan, "..." But how can I accept this.
Xiao Junxuan put down the broom, picked up the push scraper, walked towards the center, and then scraped the millet together from all sides one by one.
Then, he said, "Koizumi, use it like this. There's also a push scraper over there."
Xiao Siquan picked up another push scraper and started to collect the rice.
The two boys are strong, and Xiao Jinli is also strong, sweeping the millet over and over again, without feeling too tired.
Xiao's mother has also done this kind of work for countless times, and it doesn't take much effort to sweep the millet.
Soon, these grains were piled up in piles of hills.
Xiao Siquan asked suspiciously, "Don't you need to pack these millets?"
Xiao's mother said, "No need. Put it up now. You have to untie it tomorrow. It's troublesome. Now pile it up and cover it with some waterproof plastic film. When tomorrow morning, open these plastic wax films directly and spread the millet out to dry." Just come out."
Xiao Junxuan also said, "In this way, even if it rains, the millet won't be drenched. In fact, many people, as long as it doesn't rain at night, don't want to put it away, and just dry it here under the moon. However, the rain in summer is very unstable, and most Everyone will put it away. Don't just pour the millet because you are lazy, and it will be too late to regret it."
Xiao Siquan, "..." He sighed softly in his heart, it's really not easy for these rural people, they have to look at the sky all the time, for fear of a heavy rain.
The family quickly covered the millet.
Xiao Siquan asked again, "Do you want to come over and watch that night?"
Xiao Junxuan waved his hand and said, "No need."
Xiao Siquan asked suspiciously again, "Don't guard, no one stole it that night?"
Xiao Junxuan said, "I don't know about other villages. But in our village, there has never been such a thing as stealing. Every household is like this, and no one comes to steal."
Xiao Siquan, "..." Rural people are so simple.
Oh no, at present, the people in Xiaojia Village are really simple and innocent.
By the time everything was packed, it was already five or six o'clock in the evening.
Xiao Siquan, "..." How did the time pass so fast.They must have only been out for a while.
After the family returned home, Xiao's father was still asleep.
Drunk people can sleep for a long time.
For dinner, Mother Xiao simply made egg noodles with tomatoes, woke up Father Xiao after dinner, and Father Xiao took a bath and went back to sleep.
The next day, after breakfast, the family went to dry the millet again.
Xiao Siquan is much more proficient in doing this job today than yesterday.
However, the price is a layer of calluses on the palm of the hand, and some skin abrasions.
But he didn't say anything.
As a man and a man, it is nothing to be so tired.
The rice in the field has been harvested, and the second season of rice has to be planted here.
To plant the second season, the field must first be plowed.
Plowing land now does not use cattle, but machines, plowing 150 yuan per mu.
There was someone in Xiaojia Village, and Xiao Wanshan had already greeted him.
There are many people plowing the land now, and Xiao Wanshan has to line up.
Of course, because many people raise cattle, many people also choose to plow the land with cattle.
Xiao Wanshan and Xiao Junxuan didn't go anywhere these two days, they didn't even go to work, at least they had to wait until the millet was dried and put into the warehouse before they could leave.
The work of Xiao Wanshan and his son seemed somewhat mysterious to the Xiao Family Village.
Because few people know what class they are working on.
Some people say that they work in the company, while others say that both father and son work in the unit.
Xiao Wanshan and his son neither admitted nor denied it.
In fact, even Xiao Siquan seemed curious. What kind of work did they do in the county? The salary was high and they were free. It sounded like an iron rice bowl, but it wasn't quite like an iron rice bowl.
The salary of the iron rice bowl is not high, but the benefits are good, but the monthly salary that the father and son give to Xiao's mother is several times that of ordinary civil servants.
Xiao Siquan once asked, "Brother Xuan, what kind of job do you work in the county? High salary and freedom?"
Xiao Junxuan said with a smile, "Since you are curious, why don't you go and have a look with me!"
Xiao Siquan did not refuse.
The weather was good in the morning, but when we were having lunch, the sky suddenly darkened and the clouds filled the sky.
The whole family immediately put down their rice bowls and rushed to the grain drying field in a hurry.
At this time, the grain drying field quickly became busy. While harvesting the millet, someone yelled, "It's going to rain, it looks like it's going to rain heavily. We have to gather the millet quickly."
People who work nearby and do not dry the millet, if they leave and put down their hands, they will rush over to help.
After a while, the whole sun-drying field became more crowded and seemed even busier.
Xiao Wanshan's family also had someone to help them. There were many people and strong strength. Even a small piece of millet was swept into a pile, and then covered with plastic film and then covered with bricks.
After finishing their work at home, Xiao Wanshan and the others immediately went to help others.
After all, Xiao Wanshan's family doesn't plant much land, and the millet is not much, and there are many people, so the harvest is fast.
But most of the people in the village have more than three or four mu of land, so there is more millet.
The five members of Xiao Wanshan's family harvested millet for others.
Soon, the rain began to fall drop by drop.
"Quick, quick, the heavy rain is coming."
Everyone moves faster.
When the heavy rain came, many people's millet had been harvested, but there were also a few people's millet that was drenched. However, the drenched millet was not much, only three or four loads, but it was enough to make people feel distressed.
(End of this chapter)
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