In the early morning, the summer sun shines on the mountains early, taking away the coolness of the night in the mountains.

In the Daxia Castle, there were prepared people standing on the field ridge, just waiting for the castle master on the big iron knot to give the order to start.

 Ziyu started the multifunctional agricultural machine, pressed the horn three times, and was the first to drive into the flat rice field.

When the rice is fully mature, the water in the rice field will be drained. After a few days of scorching sunshine, your feet will no longer get wet when you step on it.

Everyone who heard the sound of the trumpet on the hillside went to the fields to start harvesting.

Those who were waiting for Ziyu's instructions were still standing on the ridge of the field watching the excitement.

I saw the multifunctional agricultural machine driving into the field, leaving only neat grain piles wherever it passed.

 …

The rice fields in each family's fields were also harvested by Ziyu. All they had to do was push the grain back and return the sacks.

 After having lunch noisily, a group of people went to the ground again.

  【It turns out that my wife's space can be used for planting, but I didn't realize this before.

“What? Brother Ziyu, can you take this seriously?

 The six hundred acres of flat land were harvested in two hours.

Mrs. Bao Wu didn't even look at the man sitting on the ground, so she could only step forward to explain.

The big iron lump spits out a row of grain and straw on the left side, and bulging sacks or grass clippings at regular intervals.

 After half a day's work, they had not received half of the goods. The castle owner had finished the work that took them ten days to complete.

“What are you still doing? Go in pairs to carry the sacks.

 Let him go east and not dare to go west, my young lady is so powerful!

“Steward Sheng, look at these new grains that are already dry.”

The multifunctional agricultural machinery that passed Minglu was accepted by the people of Daxiabao calmly.

He is an old man who follows the young lady. He knows the history of the young lady's fortune. There is no one in the world who is more powerful than the young lady.

 Chen Da and Butler Sheng, who were following behind, touched the first sack that appeared at the same time.

Ziyu drove a multi-functional agricultural machine towards Daxia Village, followed by a large number of mule carts, handcarts, and people with relaxed faces.

"Hahaha…"

 “Someone tell me where the rice in our castle has gone!”

 Bao Jiu, you are so cowardly like this, we have all seen it! "

The astonished two people still remembered Ziyu's words, carefully carried the first bag of new grains out, and placed it on the waiting mule cart.

The speed was such that people working on the slopes did not dare to raise their heads to rest.

 Fortunately, they didn’t lack food and drink in the past, and she didn’t have to work hard to plant food. 】

No matter how good my skills are, I still have to listen to my young lady.

 Those who are impressed by the multifunctional agricultural machine will not doubt its origin, and no one will ask.

 Chen Da barely raised his swan's neck, which made Butler Sheng laugh out loud.

“No wonder the lady said she wants us to prepare more sacks!”

Life can still go on, but it’s a pity to have one season of crops. "

 Bao Jiuyi Gulu, who was embarrassed by the smile, got up and without even dusting himself off, he picked up the vegetable basin on the ground and threatened.

Everyone gathered around Bao Jiu and laughed loudly. The laughter was hearty and comfortable.

Hong Feiyang, who was also helping, quickly opened the sack and grinned happily.

Li Bai stood by the car window, his purple jade eyes flashing as he watched the car driving smoothly.

 The big pot of rice in the fort, which had not been used for a long time, started to smoke early in the morning.

After finishing speaking, he looked down at the sack and smiled stupidly.

 It’s not to make me happy, it’s gone if it’s gone. There are still cobs and sweet potatoes in the three acres of land.

“Master, what the lady said is true. Our family has twenty dans of rice and eight and a half dans of wheat.

"Do you still want to eat? Next time, pour a few bowls of salt into the dishes. I'll beat you to death!"

Surprise! "Ziyu walked up to the stupid Bao Jiu with her hands behind her back and said teasingly.

 Bao Jiu still didn't believe what Ziyu said, so he comforted himself with self-justification.

 When lunch was prepared in the kitchen and a pot of vegetables came out, the fields were harvested.

  There is no need to dry the new grain, which reduces the work a lot.

 …

 “Okay, pour them all into the house.”

After that, wouldn’t they have no work to do and become idlers? People who are deeply afraid of unstable status dare to stretch out and rest. Only by working harder can they prove that they are useful.

Put them all into the barn. If you don’t believe me, go back and count them yourself. "

 How to prepare for the next few days!

 His family has five acres of rice and two acres of wheat, but not a single grain has been cut.

 “Why, you’re stupid!

Look at your little income. All your rice and wheat have been taken home and put into the warehouse.

Be careful, don't sow your new grain.

 “Millet!”

The wet straw in the field was piled into large haystacks, and they could only be piled together temporarily to prevent them from being eaten by locusts.

This was the first time Wang Xingwang saw Bao Jiu like this. Although he was frightened, he was not as cowardly and embarrassed as Bao Jiu.

 Those at the back opened the sacks to check.

"Hahaha!

For the sake of good taste, those who just laughed at him all showed their courtesy to Bao Jiuda.

 Who says it’s not?

 Miss is the **** in their hearts!

It's very clean when you grab a handful of it, as if it's been specially blown through the shriveled shell.

 “Needless to say, our young lady is amazing!

One person dares to sell goods from south to north, but there are few people who can be as powerful as our young lady. "Chen Da said proudly.

Butler Sheng was glad that he had already made arrangements to cover all the empty rooms in the house with a layer of wooden boards to prevent moisture, so that they could be poured directly onto the ground.

Those who couldn't bear the fright had no choice but to put the vegetable basin on the ground, sit down and breathe slowly along their chests.

 Chen Da and Steward Sheng, who were responsible for transporting grain, opened the first bag of new grain they brought back and prepared to dump it in the courtyard to dry.

The man who was so busy and sweating profusely felt as panicked as a cat scratching his head when he heard the bursts of exclamations coming from outside into the kitchen.

"Look in the other bags!" Steward Sheng also bit into two new grains to try, and his heart suddenly fell to the ground.

Steward Sheng rearranged the people, and he was left in charge of the food storage, while Chen Da and Hong Feiyang were responsible for external matters.

Otherwise, you can just wait and eat sweet potatoes all winter long! "Butler Sheng pretended to be serious.

 They both exclaimed at the same time, which was simply amazing to them.

Bao Jiu was so stupid that he couldn't even walk. He almost lost the vegetable basin in his hand while turning around.

 But that face was full of tears, which was worse than having someone dig up the ancestral grave.

Bao Jiu was so frightened that he couldn't even cry and his face kept changing.

 Chen Da, who is used to taking a few grains of rice and biting it when he sees it, found that the new grains in his mouth seemed to have been exposed to three suns and did not need to be dried at all.

 “Both steward Chen and steward Sheng are good people, and they are very clean.”

“The castle owner and my uncle are really capable. They can even get this kind of artifact back.”

 Bao Jiu, who was in charge of the kitchen of the **** team, came back to cook for everyone.

Li Bai thought of the five thousand bags of food that Ziyu brought out, and felt sad that she had to work too much.

 Without the aid of a large amount of chemical fertilizers, the yield of one acre of rice was less than 40% of that of later generations.

 It will still be very hard for one person to manage so many fields, even if he has a multi-functional agricultural machine.

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