Farming and Reclaiming Wasteland, I Pampered Hou Ye In Ancient Times - Chapter 513 double grab

   Chapter 513 Double Grab

  The people in the castle are all people who have exhausted all kinds of hardships before leaving home. Most of them have never cultivated land. Now they look at the golden rice, and they are moved to tears.

  This kind of rice is the kind of rice that the common people have grown over the years to endure the severe summer heat with their sweat and sweat.

   With food, the incense of the aristocratic families of Dongchen country has been passed down from generation to generation, forever.

   Today, these rice are grown by themselves, and this sense of achievement and satisfaction has reached its peak at this time.

  Jiang Xinyan felt that the people in their castle were like the collective era of the modern 1950s, eating a big pot of rice together, farming and harvesting together.

  The weather in June is very fierce. In order to survive, in this hot Futian, without cooling drinks, we are fighting against the scorching sun and the sky for time.

  It can be said that the people have gone through untold hardships to avoid starvation, suffering! But more of a joy of harvest.

  The people in their castle are no exception, they are both bitter and happy, and all of them are enthusiastic.

   It seems that no matter how hard or tired it is, it is worth it. More than half of the people in the castle used to be children of aristocratic families and had never done farm work.

  Jiang Xinyan told them: When harvesting, it takes three or five people to cut the rice to "supply" a threshing machine, and two people step on the threshing machine and feed the handle while stepping on it.

   In addition, two people are assigned to deliver the grains. When working in groups, one person is also assigned to dig out the grain from the bucket, and then one person transports the grain to the grain drying yard.

  About eight to ten people work with a rice threshing machine. When harvesting, choose a sunny day. The millet that is taken off is very wet.

  Jiang Xinyan divided everyone into several groups, one group of fifteen people, eight people working with a threshing machine, five people cutting grass seedlings, and two people bundling straw.

  She and Chu Lixuan are the commanders, mobilizing the chores, and the team leader will tell everyone to cut more than ten acres in the morning before dawn.

  The rice is only threw at dawn, because improper operation of the threshing machine will also hurt the hands, so it is not allowed to step on the threshing machine before dawn.

   Not to let the children get close to the threshing machine, Chu Lizheng only has the share of handing the handle. Although he has been practicing martial arts for almost a year, he is still young, and there are many teenagers older than him in the castle.

  Chu Lixiang and Jiang Zihao couldn't even pass the handlebars. The teenagers who stepped on the threshing machine disliked them for being too slow, and the ones that couldn't be dropped were not neat.

   So they went to harvest rice again. Chu Lixiang was still working a lot. Although it was slower, it wouldn't hurt his hands.

  Jiang Zihao was different. He watched it several times and felt that he had already mastered it. He was holding a bag of rice grains in his left hand and a sickle in his right hand.

   "Kacha." Daohe only cut off a few of them, and then the sickle cut on his fingers, and it was bleeding.

   He didn't even dare to cry out in pain, so he quickly squeezed the wound with his hands. Chu Lixiang was always paying attention to Jiang Zihao.

   "Brother Zihao, it doesn't matter, I'll call the master to help you stop the bleeding."

  Jiang Zihao wanted to say no, although he didn't see himself bleeding fifteen years ago, but in the past month or so, he has been frequently scratched and fell.

  Jing Hui Shi Tai learned that she had injured her hand, so she flew to the field to pick up Jiang Zihao with Qinggong and went back to treat the wound.

   Naturally, Jiang Zihao was not allowed to work in the fields all afternoon, and Mrs. Jinghui did not tell Jiang Zihao that she was his grandmother.

  The eldest princess may have guessed some, but Jin Niang and the others don't know it. After all, the marriage of Mrs. Jinghui in those years was a joke.

   She didn't want to say that Jiang Xinyan would not call her grandmother in public, she usually called her master, so Jiang Zihao was always surprised that his sister's master cared too much for him.

  Double grabbing season is the hottest time of the year. Early rice is cut and late rice seedlings are planted.

  What a familiar voice! Childhood memories of rural soldiers!

  The so-called double robbing means that the rice is transplanted in two seasons, early rice and late rice. The early rice matures after more than 80 days from the time of transplanting the seedlings.

  The early rice should be harvested before the end of June, and the late rice should be transplanted, because the beginning of autumn is the beginning of July every year.

  If the rice is transplanted after the beginning of autumn, it is often not conducive to the growth of late rice due to the temperature.

   Therefore, the two time periods of early rice and late rice are often rushing to cut and insert because of the season, which is the reason for the rush.

The    action is slow, and it also affects the early planting of late rice, because late rice must be planted before the beginning of autumn, otherwise there will be one less knot, and the yield will be greatly reduced.

   Therefore, the children of aristocratic families who have not experienced it do not know that at that time, no matter how cold or hot, the people had to get up early and work hard in the dark, and then expand the field to dry the grain and pay the public grain to deduct the tax.

   After a year, the real surplus of ordinary people is still not much, but they still have some food.

  Like last year, when there was a locust plague with no grains, all the people of Quan Dongchen were only starved, and the tragic people starved to death...

  Everyone in the castle knows that all their income comes from their castle. They don't pay public food, and they don't pay taxes. Their wife said it's really cool.

  Everyone was extremely motivated. Jiang Xinyan said that the sun was shining at noon and asked them to rest for an hour, but they only took half an hour.

   Everyone said that there is watermelon to relieve the heat, and you are not afraid of the sun. Jiang Xinyan called Huotoujun to make mung bean soup, transport the mountain spring water deep in the snowy mountains, and ice the watermelon and mung bean paste for everyone to relieve the heat.

   Those who have seen famine know the value of food. They have enough to eat every day. The watermelon and mung bean paste to relieve the heat are cold.

  Everyone is extremely motivated and sweats like rain. They work very happily, and the group and the group are still competing with each other to see which group has more rice.

   The next day, Xu Feng grabbed a job of stepping on a threshing machine and stepped on it together with Dai Yuntao, because this group of people was still afraid of Dai Yuntao.

   didn't dare to step on it with him. Xu Feng handed him a Yitianhe handle yesterday. He really wanted to step on the threshing machine, so he was not afraid of Dai Yuntao.

  The two people who stepped on the threshing machine changed shifts every half an hour. Chu Lixiang and Song Mingjiang cut rice for a day yesterday, and they can continue cutting today without hurting their hands.

  Jiang Zihao rested for an afternoon yesterday afternoon, and came to work in the field again this morning. Chu Lizheng taught him how to catch the rice and how to separate it so as not to hurt his hands.

  Chu Lixiang encouraged Jiang Zihao, "Brother Zihao, you hurt your hand when you cut rice. Today, brother Xu Feng got the job of stepping on the threshing machine. Go and give it to brother Xu Feng."

  Jiang Zihao thought about it, very good way, Xu Feng is his friend, he should be able to try it, he grabbed a handful of grass and went to the threshing machine.

  Xu Feng looked at his friend Jiang Zihao, who was a little bit shorter than him. The handful of grass in his hand was small and messy, and he wanted to give it to him.

   If he took it over, he would have to sort it out. Xu Feng was already a little slower than Dai Yuntao, so it would be even slower to work with a novice!

   "Zihao, go to dry the grain! Our group still lacks a person to dry the grain. That is a very crucial job."

  Jiang Zihao: "..." Friends all despise him, he's really a plastic brother.

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