village pigwoman

A group of people followed behind Zhao Yuanle to the endless rice fields.

Seeing the harvest scenery, these college students were also filled with emotion, and each of them opened their mouths to write poems, and all kinds of words came out.

Zhao Yuanle put the things aside, picked up the sickle, and looked at these people.

"Okay, don't be emotional, let's start before it's so hot."

Chen Moying: "You have to teach them first."

Zhao Yuanle took the sickle and showed it to them.

"Holding a sickle is still very simple, that's it, and then, bend down, this..."

As she spoke, she blocked a cluster of rice with her arm, held the roots of the rice with her backhand, and looked at the college students.

"See, it's more convenient to grab it with your backhand like this, and you can use your strength better, and it also prevents the face or eyes from being cut by the leaves of the rice."

Everyone nodded, and they looked at each other, and they all felt that this was very simple.

Zhao Yuanle put the harvested handful of rice on the harvested rice pole.

"Put it like this, at a slant, so it can be used for punching at that time, and ah, the root should be left neither long nor short."

At this moment, a short-haired woman smiled and said, "What shall we do with these rice roots?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Afterwards, just wait for them to rot and become nutrients to stay in the field."

The woman let out a long cry, and was the first to jump down.

"Then let's get started."

Looking at her shoes, Zhao Yuanle felt relieved when he realized that they were old rubber shoes.

Chen Moying stood aside, counted these people, and then divided the work.

"You stand in a row, with four cuts per person, and some people stand over there, and cut together."

Zhao Yuanle: "I can take eight."

Chen Moying turned her head, smiled without saying a word, and walked to her side with a sickle.

"You occupy eight by yourself, so what should I do?"

Zhao Yuanle: "You are not in good health."

Chen Moying: "If you are not in good health, you should exercise more."

Zhao Yuanle tutted, shook his head and said: "This is not exercise, this is pure hardship, and it damages the body."

Chen Moying didn't listen at all, rolled up her sleeves, exposed her white and tender arms, stepped on the rice field and began to cut rice.

Zhao Yuan was happy to see that this man would not listen, so he stopped talking and cut rice with him.

On the way, Zhao Yuanle, who was a little uneasy, couldn't help but said, "If you suffer from heatstroke, I won't be responsible, and your mother won't find me."

Chen Moying smiled gloatingly: "My mother doesn't have time now. She has been tossed so much by my cousin that she sets up rules every day. These days, I'm afraid she has set up the rules for decades."

Zhao Yuanle was a little surprised.

"Your cousin hasn't left yet?"

Chen Moying hummed.

"She doesn't have anything to worry about now. She can already retire and go wherever she wants. She just came to Bailing County to recuperate, and now she can escape the summer heat."

Zhao Yuanle laughed out loud.

"We're not here in Spring City, to avoid the heat? In such a hot day, she came to escape the heat?"

Chen Moying: "But it's hotter in the north, and many people have died from the heat this time, especially the workers in the steel mills.

Although it is very hot here in the sun, it is quite cool in the place where the sun is not exposed to the sun. If you put some ice cubes in it, you have to wear an extra layer. "

Zhao Yuanle: "Oh..."

It's good to be rich, you can really enjoy it, ice cubes are much better than your own fan.

The two stopped talking after a few words, and lowered their heads to cut the rice seriously.

Because of the presence of these college students, Zhao Yuanle didn't want to show too much ability. She hoped that these people could experience the real busy farming, so she kept maintaining a normal speed.

This

At this speed, she basically doesn't have a shortness of breath.

But she could clearly hear Chen Moying's panting beside her, and even the sound of his sweat dripping.

When she took the time to turn her head to look, she saw that his clothes were wet.

She couldn't help but speak again.

"Your body has not been around for a long time, so you should rest.

In fact, people in our village who do farm work all day long can't bear this weather. If you continue to suffer, you will really suffer from heat stroke. I'm afraid I will have to make medicine for you to drink. "

Chen Moying panted and smiled.

"Can you still make medicine?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I'm not joking with you, if you are not in good health, heat stroke will cause serious problems."

Chen Moying nodded: "Well, I see, I will take a rest if it really doesn't work."

Zhao Yuanle: "Forget it, I don't care about you."

After speaking, she speeded up and walked to the front.

Seeing Zhao Yuanle's back, Chen Moying rubbed her sore arm, leaned against the side of the green field covered with weeds, under the shade of the plum tree, and took a little rest.

There was no cool breeze, wet hair stuck to his forehead, and he looked up at the students who had come to experience life.

Unexpectedly, he is actually one of the best in progress.

For many of them, he could cut three handfuls of rice for the time it takes to cut one handful of rice.

Suddenly, there was a stabbing pain at his feet. Chen Moying looked down and saw an ant crawling out of a hole in the sandy soil on the ridge of the field.

He quickly grabbed the ant, threw it away, and looked at his ankle, which was already covered with a big bag.

Chen Moying sighed helplessly.

By the way, I took a look at my arm, there were also many red spots on it, and when the sweat dripped on it, it would tingle.

It's so hard...

He felt that it was very uncomfortable for him to come here for the first time, but so many people have lived such a life since they were young.

He was actually quite lucky.

Over there, Zhao Yuanle also noticed the speed problem of these college students.

Holding the sickle, she walked directly over to those who made the slowest progress.

After observing these people, she found the problem.

These people, the action is too slow.

To grab the rice with the backhand, first grab the sleeve to cover the hand, pull the rice over, and then reach out and grab the handful of rice.

After doing this, the person squatted down carefully to avoid the flying grasshoppers and the rice leaves stretching from the side, and then took the sickle and cut back and forth against the roots.

After several cuts, the rice has been cut off.

Then, put the rice neatly and neatly, and continue to the next step.

After watching all this, Zhao Yuanle: "..."

Brothers really experience life...

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Yuanle said to these people: "Stop."

Several people turned their heads to look at Zhao Yuanle. One of them, a girl with curly hair and big watery eyes, asked cautiously, "What's wrong? Did we do something wrong?"

Zhao Yuanle walked over and demonstrated again in front of these people.

"See, this is the way to be decisive and fast, so that the work can be done.

If we all work like you, we won't even think about eating. "

The curly-haired woman couldn't help frowning.

"That won't work. I've tried it. I can cut my face. If I'm not careful, I'll get my eyes pierced. If my fingers aren't done properly, I'll get a cut if I'm not careful."

As she said that, she also showed Zhao Yuanle her own wound.

"No, do you see this white line? If you hurry up, my skin will be cut."

Zhao Yuanle: "...wow"

Slow down, and she won't be able to see such a trace.

Zhao Yuanle was silent for a while, and said: "This can actually be practiced, you just have to try it more, it saves time, and when cutting rice, use a little force, try to cut it twice, and then go to the upper side, You can cut off a handful.

By the way, in fact, you don't need to cut a hand to stand up and squat down. You can half bend and cut while moving. "

The girl looked troubled.

"But, my hand hurts, and it's a bit unsightly to be half-bent."

Zhao Yuanle couldn't believe it.

"They're all here to do farm work. Of course, they can do whatever they want. Don't worry too much about Yaguan now."

The woman looked confused, at this time, a big grasshopper suddenly jumped out, and she jumped out of the field in fright for a moment, screaming.

"Ah, what a big bug!"

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

With an expressionless face, the tip of the sickle pierced the big grasshopper. Zhao Yuanle took the grasshopper down and threw it into a ditch beside him under the surprised eyes of the people around him.

The woman was amazed.

"You, aren't you afraid?"

Zhao Yuanle: "There's nothing to be afraid of."

Sighing, she looked at these people with a serious face: "I said, I have already taught you the correct method, and I don't ask you to be like the people you are used to, but at least you are not slower than Chen Moying, right?

He is so weak, he is much faster than you.If you want to be so leisurely, please don't come here.

Because you are like this, you really can't help. "

Zhao Yuanle's voice was not low, but Chen Moying could hear it clearly.

In fact, he wants to say that his body is not very weak.

At this time, the man with glasses who was at odds with Zhao Yuanle snorted coldly.

"Okay, you don't need to say it, we just did it, and we will be proficient in a while."

Zhao Yuanle didn't bother to argue with him, but just looked at the field and explained the progress clearly.

"If we follow the normal speed of our family, plus so many of you, considering that you are all newbies, then at noon today, half of the rice here will have to be cut, and the threshing has already been finished.

With so many people, this field should be cut off in one day. "

Everyone is not very tired now, so I don't think there is anything.

Only the man with glasses disdain.

"When we get familiar with the practice, we will go to help other villagers' homes. We are not here to be coolies for your family."

Zhao Yuanle gave him a big roll of his eyes, and turned to the other side, ready to see the progress here.

The problem here is similar to that over there, and she said the same thing.

Lin Yin looked at Zhao Yuanle and couldn't help smiling.

"I can't tell, you still understand this."

Zhao Yuanle asked back: "You don't understand normal, and I don't understand that it's abnormal."

Lin Yin: "I saw your thin skin and tender flesh. I thought that although you were born in a farming family, you never worked in the fields."

Zhao Yuanle: "Are you kidding me? It's a pity that I don't work with so much strength."

Here, a person burst out laughing. Zhao Yuanle looked over and looked carefully for a while, only to realize that it seemed to be Wang Xianzhi.

Zhao Yuanle: "Hey, why are you so dark."

Mr. Wang coughed.

"In such a big sun, working outside and running around, you will definitely get tanned."

Zhao Yuanle: "Why, didn't Chen Moying pay you a lot of salary?"

Lin Yin sighed.

"It was okay before, but now, it's nothing compared to before, so I can only find other jobs to do together."

Zhao Yuanle: "I don't think you are black."

Lin Yin smiled slightly and touched her face: "He is my boyfriend, he should support me, how can he let me go to the sun, this is called respecting women, this is the gentleman of the new era."

Zhao Yuanle laughed twice.

"A truly independent and thoughtful woman does not need a boyfriend to support her. Women in the new era can support themselves."

Lin Yin's expression froze, but he was speechless to refute for a moment, and just watched Zhao Yuanle leave like this.

Wang Xianzhi hurriedly comforted her by the side.

"She's only a teenager and a child, don't take these words to heart, I'm your boyfriend, you should take more responsibility.

Moreover, she doesn't know that you work overtime every day to make manuscripts. "

Lin Yin snorted softly.

"Of course I know, but what she said just now is correct.

I didn't expect that I would subconsciously say such a thing. It seems that even if I don't agree with the deep-rooted thoughts, they will still have a subtle influence.

When will I stop subconsciously saying such things, and I will be considered a new-age woman. "

People around couldn't help laughing too.

A short-haired woman agreed, "You're right, it's amazing how quickly you can realize your problems and admit them."

Lin Yin smiled and looked at the short-haired woman.

"Yinghong, you didn't ask your family for a penny. You have been living well by yourself. I heard that you still saved money to help orphans. I still want to learn from you."

Li Yinghong smiled: "It's just a little money collected in some small places. I don't need it anyway. It's nothing."

Lin Yin nodded.

"Okay, I've decided to only drink a cup of milk tea in the next three days, and only eat a piece of cake in a week."

Zhao Yuanle, who seemed to have gone far away, heard these words clearly, and her expression was complicated.

I find it both ironic and emotional.

Moreover, the name Li Yinghong...

She vaguely remembered that she seemed to have seen it in a milk tea shop before, and she seemed to be a teacher in the school.

It's amazing...

After thinking about it, Zhao Yuanle continued to cut rice.

After a while, the sun was high and the temperature began to soar.

Many of these people who were okay before feel tired now.

Hot and tired.

Some people feel pain in their palms. When they open their hands, they can see that there are many blisters on them, and it hurts when they touch them.

Not only that, some of the thin leaves and powder grains from the paddy fields are very itchy on the skin.

Once the skin scratched by rice leaves is stained with sweat, it is uncomfortable.

Because of squatting and standing up, their waists also began to hurt, and their thighs and calves gradually became numb, and they began to feel uncomfortable when they moved.

At this time, they or they looked back at what they had cut, and found that it was not as much as they thought, and it was actually only a small piece.

When looking forward, it is called endless, there is no end in sight, and there are countless rice fields waiting for them.

One got up to wipe his sweat, with some despair, his eyes went dark, and he fell down with a plop.

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