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Chapter 150 Repairing Farm Tools
The task assigned by the program group to all the guests today is... to cultivate.

As the Qingming Festival draws near, spring planting begins in various places, especially the vegetable garden at home, which needs to be tidied up.

A lot of vegetables are grown in Yunguo Village, which are not only supplied to the local farmer's market, but also exported to other cities.

After handing over the task cards to each group of guests, Mao Yanping said: "This time, we aim to let you experience that it is not easy for farmers to plant. You need to rely on labor to do tasks to earn today's wages. The program team will not provide you with any Ingredients and food, everything will depend on your own efforts in order to have a full meal~”

Xia Zhihuai opened the task card and looked at the description above, "Please cultivate a piece of land of 200 square meters within today, this land will be used to grow vegetables and fruits, and you will get a salary of one yuan for every square meter cultivated. "

Xia Zhihuai and Qu Xiunan looked at each other, two hundred square meters...not too small.

And I don't know if it's open up wasteland or the land that has been planted before.

The two concepts are completely different.

Mao Yanping took them to the four plots that the program team had prepared earlier. These plots had been planted last year, but they were obviously not taken care of properly. Not to mention a lot of grass growing inside, the soil was a bit hard.

Xia Zhihuai and Qu Xiunan squatted down and lowered their heads, stretched out their hands to squeeze the soil, looked at the almost three-quarters of the ground, and fell into deep thought.

Seeing the sad faces of several guests, Mao Yanping was very happy.

These delicate artists must not be able to reclaim [-] square meters of land in one day.

Because you have to weed first, then dig the ground.

Xia Zhihuai got up and turned around and asked, "What are the tools we use to cultivate this land?"

Mao Yanping laughed immediately, Xia Zhihuai felt malicious.

A few members of the program team came over on a tricycle, and parked the tricycle in front of them gracefully.

"This is your tool." Mao Yanping took out a shovel and then a hoe.

"Each group will be assigned a set of shovel, hoe, sickle and bamboo basket. Well... the program group also specially sponsors straw hats and water bottles."

Xia Zhihuai looked at the hoe, which was obviously old, and fell into deep thought.

He doubted that once the hoe went down, the handle of the hoe would definitely break.

The others looked at Mao Yanping with murderous intent in their eyes.

Zheng Xu took the hoe in Mao Yanping's hand, knocked it lightly twice, felt that the end of the hoe was a little loose, and said with a frown, "This thing... can't be used."

Mao Yanping didn't feel embarrassed at all: "We collected farm tools from various households, so you don't need to pay extra. If you want new farm tools, you have to pay for them yourself."

Guests: "..."

The dog is still the most dog in the program group!
I really want to throw this broken hoe and shovel on their heads.

Xia Zhihuai didn't say much, walked to the tricycle and began to choose farm tools, Wanwan followed behind him, obediently took a fairly good bamboo basket from the side, and slowly brought it to Xia Zhihuai's feet.

Qu Xiunan went to pick out two sickles. The blades were not very sharp, so it would be difficult to cut the grass.But there really isn’t much to choose from, and it’s really hard for the program team to find such an old antique.

Sighing, he took the sickle and watched Xia Zhihuai pick out the hoe and shovel. Seeing this, the other guests knew that there was no room for change, so they immediately went to the tricycle and started picking.

Qu Xiunan discussed with Xia Zhihuai, and the tools had to be repaired before mowing the grass.

Others looked at the large area of ​​land and had already started mowing the grass. At noon and afternoon, the weather was too hot to work.

But Xia Zhihuai and Qu Xiunan walked to Mao Yanping first, and took a fancy to the little three rounds behind him: "Can we use this?"

Mao Yanping was stunned for two seconds: "If you don't dig the ground, what are you doing with three rounds?"

"I won't tell you this for now, can we use this tricycle?"

Mao Yanping thought for two seconds: "Yes."

The tricycle is also very worn out, and the chain rattles when riding.

Xia Zhihuai put all the farm tools in the cart, picked Wanwan up, and let her sit in the cart.

"Come on, let's go back to the village first."

Xia Zhihuai stepped on the tricycle with long legs, and Qu Xiunan pressed the tire to confirm that there was no problem before sitting in the back like Wanwan.

……

In the live broadcast room, everyone was at a loss.

"Are Xia Zhihuai and Qu Xiunan crazy? The task has been sent out, why are they going back to the village?"

"The program team is too bad. There are such rotten farm tools these days. It's really hard work."

"But Xia Zhihuai is indeed the top of the domestic male face. My mother, he is so handsome even if he is riding a broken three-wheeler. It feels like sitting on a Harley..."

"After Qu Xiunan teamed up with Xia Zhihuai, it's only been one night, and the painting style is weird~"

"Trash Xia Zhihuai, spoil my Brother Nan."

Xia Zhihuai didn't pay attention to the disputes in the live broadcast room. He rode a three-wheeler on the small road in the field, and there was a large field not far away. Someone was driving a small walk-behind tractor and a plow to dig the soil. After taking a second look, he quickly averted his gaze.

After returning to the village, Xia Zhihuai went back to the house where they stayed last night, found a lot of tools in the utility room in the backyard, took a hatchet and a few pieces of wood, and squatted beside the stone in the backyard.

Qu Xiunan was puzzled, "Are you planning to repair it yourself?"

Xia Zhihuai nodded, and Wanwan squatted aside and said happily, "My brother knows how to do it, he learned it from the grandfather in the village."

Qu Xiunan didn't know anything about it, so when he saw him take off the hoe and put it on the stone to keep grinding it, he immediately brought a basin of water over.

(End of this chapter)