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Chapter 9: Call me brother from now on
Zhong Tao casually took a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth and enjoyed the pleasure after labor.

He had a very fulfilling morning.

To be honest, without the system, Zhong Tao may not have achieved such brilliant "results", but Zhong Tao will still harvest these two acres of wheat as fast as he can.

Because this is part of rural life, doing this can make Zhong Tao enjoy and relax incomparably.

"Can you help me?" Zhong Tao took a short break, picked up two bundles of wheat, and turned to ask the program team.

The camera lens shifted and captured the director and his group enjoying the shade under the tent.

The director was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "This is your life, we will not participate, but our program team will donate a harvester to the village after the filming of the program is completed."

"This program team is really good, they don't do any work at all."

"It turns out that the program team is not so virtuous. I really thought they were some good birds."

"Let's just say that this director is very thick-skinned. Zhong Tao, a kid who has just graduated from high school, even if he is asked to mow two acres of land, he doesn't even know how to help carry the wheat back home."

"I think this director needs to do the Metamorphosis, he's so ignorant!"

The director's shameless words were naturally criticized by the audience, but the director closed his eyes and pretended not to see it.

In fact, if it were normal, it would be possible for their program team to help Zhong Tao carry Maizi back.

But the key point is that now that we have been exposed to the sun for a whole morning, everyone on the program team has reached the limit of physical strength. If we carry wheat back and forth so many times, we will really die.

What's more, carrying the wheat back will consume Zhong Tao's physical strength. Of course, the director will not give up such an opportunity.

However, a few villagers came up and wanted to help Zhong Tao carry wheat, but they were all declined by Zhong Tao.

After all, everyone has their own work to do, so it doesn't make sense to let others help in vain.

Along the winding country road, Zhong Tao walked home humming a tune while carrying two large bundles of wheat.

On both sides of the road are trees swaying slightly in the wind, and in the distance are the chirping of insects and birds.

The scene is picturesque!

When he was about to get home, Zhong Tao saw Yayati running out of the house with a plastic bag.

What does this little girl want to do?
"Brother in the city, grandma asked me to bring you lunch."

Yaya shook the plastic bag in her hand and said with a smile.

"This is a wheat cake made by grandma herself. It's more delicious than yours!"

Zhong Tao laughed dumbly.

Yaya, this little girl, called him "big brother" last night, and today she called him "brother from the city".

It can be seen that Yaya is also a little confused about the identity of Zhong Tao, who has just arrived.

Although she was not as awed by Zhong Tao as her grandma, she still felt a sense of rejection deep in her heart.

This rejection was not because of Zhong Tao himself, but because of Zhong Tao's background, but because Zhong Tao came from a city that was so prosperous that she could not imagine.

"Call me brother from now on." Zhong Tao took the wheat cake and touched Yaya's head.

The rejection in Yaya's heart also disappeared.

"elder brother!"

Yaya screamed excitedly. She had always imagined that she had a brother who could play games with her when she was bored, and who could stand up and protect her when Dahuang chased her. Yaya found her today!
"I wonder, does this little girl know how much blessing her voice brings to her?"

"Even if Zhong Tao doesn't stay in this village anymore, just because of this call, this little girl can easily get millions of pocket money."

"Can you please stop being so worldly? This little girl is simple-minded and just wants a brother. She doesn't want any money. You think she is one of those green tea girls in the city."

But no matter what, most of the viewers of the barrage were envious of Yaya, who was wearing a white skirt and two braids.

The sister of the only son of a rich man can brag for a lifetime!

"Mr. Zhong, why are you back?" Zhong Tao led Yaya in. Chen Qiuxia was stunned and came out of the kitchen: "I said the farm work is too heavy for you to do. Please let me do the farm work in the afternoon, Mr. Zhong." take a good rest."

No matter how Zhong Tao argued with Chen Qiuxia, Chen Qiuxia still insisted on calling Zhong Tao "Mr. Zhong."

Zhong Tao shook his head: "You don't need to do it anymore. I have already harvested the two acres of land."

Zhong Tao threw down two bundles of wheat, turned around and said, "I'll carry the rest of the wheat back."

"Is it over?"

"So fast?" Chen Qiuxia's cloudy eyes were full of surprise.

Her old man back then was a well-known sharp knife expert in the whole village.

This knife is not a kitchen knife or a machete, but a sickle.

Her old man works quickly and can harvest two acres of wheat in one day!
Zhong Tao, a young man from the city, only took half a day?

This is twice as fast as her old man.

By the time Chen Qiuxia reacted, Zhong Tao had already left the house and was about to carry a bundle of wheat.

"Grandma, let me and my brother carry wheat together!"

Yaya was eager to try and asked Chen Qiuxia.

"When did he become your brother?" Chen Qiuxia said helplessly: "You want to call me Mr. Zhong."

"He told me to call him brother!" Yaya said a little aggrievedly.

Chen Qiuxia felt warm in her heart.

This Zhong Tao may really regard Yaya as his sister.

"Okay, then follow your brother to carry wheat."

Chen Qiuxia said with a smile.

Yaya went out happily, quickly caught up with Zhong Tao, and went to the fields with Zhong Tao.

"It's obviously a simple everyday life, why is there sand in my eyes?"

Many viewers said that although this is ordinary life, it is quite touching to watch.

Although Yaya said she was carrying wheat with Zhong Tao, she could only carry a small bundle as a little girl.

Zhong Tao took Yaya back and forth six times before carrying two acres of wheat back home and stacking it in the corner of the yard.

Although the yard is dilapidated, the piles of wheat give people a sense of joy of a good harvest.

"A little tired." Zhong Tao shook the sweat from his forehead.

"Are you a little tired now?"

"To put it bluntly, this Zhong Tao is simply stronger than an animal!"

"After cutting the wheat for a long time, I stopped talking and carried it all back again and again without even taking a break to catch my breath!"

"What kind of physical fitness does this meow have? I'm on my knees!"

In the shock of the audience, Chen Qiuxia asked Zhong Tao and Yaya to sit down. The lunch was still wheat pancakes, but with a small plate of pickles added.

It's not that Chen Qiuxia is stingy, the main reason is that she only has so little food at home, and she can't even give Zhong Tao a delicious treat if she wants to.

"Zhong Tao, why do you cut the wheat so fast?" Chen Qiuxia asked her question.

This question was on point. Not only the director, but the audience also pricked up their ears to see how Zhong Tao would answer.

It’s okay if the only son of a rich man can endure hardship, but the skill of harvesting wheat cannot be acquired simply by enduring hardship.

"There are gardeners in my manor, and I learned from them." Zhong Tao replied casually.

manor?

gardener?

Although Chen Qiuxia didn't understand, she thought it was an expert from the city who taught Zhong Tao how to cut wheat.

It makes sense to think so. In her opinion, everything in the city is advanced, and the techniques for cutting wheat must also be advanced!
"Haha, that's it. Zhong Tao is really good at learning and applying."

"But gardeners mainly prune shrubs, right? Can they be used in the same way as cutting wheat?"

"The two paths are connected. It only shows that Zhong Tao has a good understanding. There is no other explanation other than the first time."

Zhong Tao's answer convinced the audience, but Zhong Liguo and Pei Fang, who were watching the simultaneous live broadcast, looked at each other in confusion.

Unexpectedly, his son actually interacted with the gardener.

(End of this chapter)