"Captain, why don't you forget it?"
Although Liu Dachun wants to make a sycophant, he also knows the danger.It is unlikely that a dead person will die, once the crank of the threshing machine is not held, or not standing firmly, or even the rhythm is wrong, the crank can rub off a large piece of the skin on the belly."
Try it.How to do it, Brother Da Chun will give a demonstration, I'll see it.This may be the last year of threshing for our four teams" Liu Chun watched them do it easily, and naturally didn't think it was complicated.By next year, the entire four brigades may not be able to plant millet.The output of growing food is far less than that of growing vegetables or other cash crops.Although the members may object, as long as they can eat enough and not go hungry, there will be no problem.As now, more and more people who did not hand over the land regretted it and wanted to hand it over now.However, Captain Liu didn't let go at all.Liu Zhishu said that he couldn't control his son in this matter.The captain said he wanted to try, can he refuse?"
Just stop."
Liu Dachun figured it out, the captain's sycophant really can't be filmed casually.He dared to guarantee that if Liu Chunlai was injured by the threshing machine today, the Eight Ancestors would break his rods when he went back.As a result, the threshing machine slowly stopped spinning.The people who were feeding the millet also watched helplessly.The captain is too unreliable.Blind a few handfuls.Liu Chunlai stood next to him, and Liu Dachun personally taught him: "Captain, standing like this, the stake must be stable, otherwise it is easy to get injured" He didn't need to teach.Liu Chunlai has been watching it for a while.Directly learning the movements of others, he took a very heroic step away and became a lunge, holding the crank in his left hand and holding the contempt shield in his right hand.It turned out that the people of the old Liu family practiced martial arts and had to stand on the pile every day, just to strangle the threshing machine?
Liu Chunlai thinks he has discovered the truth.The so-called physical fitness, isn't it for more strength and better farm work.It's no wonder that traditional martial arts have been slowly lost since then, and there are only some good-looking moves left.Growing food or anything is mechanized.Agricultural production is either large-scale mechanization, or they all go out to work, the land is barren, there is no need to practice martial arts, and while divergent thinking and whimsical thinking, they begin to shake the handle.At this time, Liu Chunlai realized that this matter requires a lot of effort.Fortunately, when it turns, it has inertia, and the force required is not so great."
Captain, have we fed the grain?"
The person in front saw that the threshing machine was idling and asked Liu Chunlai."
Didn't you see the threshing machines idling, why don't you feed them quickly?"
Liu Chunlai was a little dissatisfied.Do you think that your captain can't turn the threshing machine?
Dog!"
Feed lightly" The corners of Liu Dachun's mouth twitched a few times, and he commanded a few people.Several other threshing machines, scattered in various areas of the ditch, are roaring at this moment, and even people have begun to pick millet from the dams above.The two of them directly held a bundle of seedlings and gently stretched it out to the top of the threshing machine.When the threshing machine just came into contact with the seedlings, Liu Chunlai instantly felt that the crank was heavy.The two people who fed the millet moved very slowly.It wasn't until the grains on the two sheaves of seedlings fell off that they were reassured.The people behind thought it was no problem, and the two of them stretched the grain to the threshing machine at the same time Liu Chunlai felt the sudden strong force in his hand, and his feet were unstable, and his body was driven forward by the threshing machine.As the crank spun back and up, he arched his body directly."
Captain, you're still watching."
Liu Dachun was about to cry.Liu Chun of the dog said!
Everyone else was watching, and no one moved.Liu Chunlai also knew that he was really not suitable for this."
Why don't I feed the grain?""
No way!"
Everyone was unanimously opposed."
Captain, why don't you look for yellow eels in the field and drill yellow eels in the hole?"
Liu Dachun asked Liu Chunlai, "Now it's all dry fields, there are many yellow eels in the fields, and if you cut the mud, the yellow eels are not easy to run", when Lao Tzu is a three-year-old child?
Fool yourself by catching yellow eels.Liu Chunlai was really speechless.Don't you just want to experience threshing?
In the past, there was no chance to encounter this kind of thing, and at that time, even in various hilly areas, small harvesters harvested grain."
Captain, this is really dangerous, more dangerous than a threshing machine" Liu Dachun hurriedly explained to Liu Chunlai why feeding millet is more dangerous than a threshing machine.The seedlings in his hand, once they are not pinched tightly, it is still a trivial matter for the seedlings to be swept into the high-speed rotating threshing machine, I am afraid that Liu Chunlai will be careless, and the whole person will be involved.Liu Chunlai had never done this before.I finally have the opportunity to experience it.But now looking at everyone's demeanor, I can only give up.Seeing that he didn't insist, the others were relieved."
You, you fool around all day, can you make it?
Get out of the way, don't affect them threshing.Hit it down early, so it can be dried!
”Liu Fuwang, who was wearing a white-washed old-fashioned military jacket, appeared on the edge of the ridge at some point.is a scolding for Liu Chunlai.This makes it easier for others.It's not that they don't let the captain play, it's that they really don't want Liu Chun to affect their work.What's more, it may also hurt Liu Chunlai.They are all from the old Liu family, and they know the importance of Liu Chunlai's now."
Dad, why are you here?"
Liu Chunlai was a little surprised."
Lao Tzu, come and see, that thick oil paper is directly spread on the ground to dry the grain, can it really work?"
Liu Fuwang asked Liu Chunlai."
This year, all the fields are dry, the millet is not heavy, and it doesn't take long to dry," Liu Chun said, "The oil paper is spread in the dry field, and the moisture can't come up, so it is estimated that it will be almost the same as basking in the sun." ”The thick oil paper was bought back from the Shanghai market.It is used to build greenhouses.Today, there is no enough dams to dry the millet, so Liu Chunlai directly suggested that the dry fields should be spread with oil paper to dry.Liu Fuwang has always been worried that this millet cannot be dried."
At least, it dries faster than on the ground brushed with cow dung."
Liu Chunlai didn't explain much."
Dad, do you eat yellow eels?"
Liu Chunlai suddenly discovered that there was a mud hole under his father's feet that was larger than his thumb.The edge of the cave is still relatively round, and it is obviously a yellow eel hole.They don't want to help themselves, it's not bad to catch the yellow eels and go back to drink."
Eat a ball, the whole team, everywhere is busy to death, you still have the leisure to catch yellow eels!""
They don't want me to help, there are people watching all kinds of projects, and I don't have to guard them," Liu Chunlai said with a nonchalant expression.I really walked to the entrance of the eel cave and squatted down, and directly began to pick mud along the hole