Chapter 1011 Threshing Machine

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After all, if you don't care about her, you can't tell that she is a little tired today, and she can't even lift her arms. However, she has only worked on her own work for a day, so how can she rest.

A group of people came to the field again, Nan Nan Bei Bei and others started working directly with sickles. After all, they had been working for a day yesterday, and they were very proficient in their movements, and they looked like veterans today.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xiaoxi seriously doubted whether she was a fool? Why is it that she is so tired the next day, even though she is the same person, but she is as tired as a dog. Sure enough, geniuses really exist, such as this group of people.

Qian Jiujiu waved to Fang Xiaoxi: "Xiao Xi, come here."

Fang Xiaoxi walked to Qian Jiujiu's side: "Master, what do you want me to do?"

Qian Jiujiu patted Fang Xiaoxi's head: "Sit down and have a rest, you are different from them, you have been ill for a long time, and you can't bear it. It's because the master didn't pay attention, and prescribed some medicine for you to take good care of your body. Raise it better."

Fang Xiaoxi blinked her eyes, a little surprised. The feelings can be seen one by one, she is not in a good state today.

"Thank you master."

Qian Jiujiu picked up Fang Xiaoxi's sickle: "I haven't done farm work for a long time, I'm going to play."

Long time no work? What you said, is it possible that the master has done farm work before? Looking at Qian Jiujiu, she walked to the field and came to the row assigned to Fang Xiaoxi.

He bent down and began to cut rice. Both Nannan and Beibei looked over with expressions of admiration. It turns out that my mother is so good at doing farm work, and I couldn't help but look at each other: "Brother, do you think we should also find a Zhuangzi and grow some rice or something."

Nannan rolled her eyes speechlessly: "Even if we have to plant it, it will be after the spring of next year, and it's too late now."

That's right, and after the autumn harvest, she will be busy drawing comics! Think carefully: "Then remind me next year, lest I forget."

Beibei is careless, and it is normal for things he said to be forgotten. Mo Yunyao on the side immediately said: "It's okay, I'll help you remember and remind you when the time comes."

While speaking, the sickle in his hand didn't stop. Fang's father did not expect that these children would be so vigorous the next day, as if they had inexhaustible strength.

With the help of these people, it took only two days for the rice in the field to be harvested. After cutting, they are piled up on the edge of the field, made into round bundles, and then picked back.

When it comes to picking things, Nan Nan said that there is no problem, after all, he has great strength and internal strength. Then everyone saw that Nan Nan was walking on the field ridge with a pole carrying a pole.

Fang's father looked at Fang Shaohua in surprise: "I didn't realize that this county magistrate is a farmer."

The corner of Master Fang's mouth twitched, he didn't know how to answer this, but what I have to say is that Nan Nan is really capable, not only in farm work, of course.

Beibei has already moved to Qian Jiujiu's side, looking at Qian Jiujiu: "Mother, we are going home after finishing our work. Are you coming tomorrow?"

Qian Jiujiu nodded: "Of course I'm still here, you don't think that if you cut off the rice, it's over."

Beibei asked with a cute face: "Isn't it? Then what else should I do?"

Qian Jiujiu slightly raised her head towards the front: "You also go to help move it, follow along to see, then you will know."

That's right, let's move on. Bei Bei's strength was not small, but Mo Yunyao froze in place, looking helplessly at Nan Nan Bei Bei who had gone far away.

Then he looked back at Qian Jiujiu: "Auntie, I can't carry it, I can't lift it, what should I do?"

Qian Jiujiu knew Mo Yunyao, she looked lively and cheerful and a little fierce, but in fact she had no kung fu, and she used to rely on the people around her to play tricks in Moyun City.

"Then don't choose, let's go, let's go together."

Every house in Fangjia Village has a big yard at the door, and it's time for this big yard to come in handy.

To be honest, it was also the first time for Qian Jiujiu to see folks harvest rice in autumn. The harvested rice was picked up in bundles and placed next to the yard.

Inside the yard, the inside of the yard was swept clean. There is a small area covered with sackcloth, I don't know what it is for.

It took a long time just to pick these things back, and it seems that today's people can't thresh millet. Fang's father called Fang Xiaoxi to ask: "Your master, are they still coming tomorrow? The threshing will start tomorrow."

Fang Xiaoxi immediately ran to ask Qian Jiujiu, Qian Jiujiu immediately said that she would come back tomorrow.

The next day, still before dawn, Qian Jiujiu's carriage arrived at the door of Fang's house, parked the carriage aside, and led Nan Nan Bei Bei and others to get off the carriage.

Nan Nan ran quickly, and came to Fang Xiaoxi: "Xiao Xi, we are here, what are we going to do today?"

Beibei couldn't see Nannan's strength, snorted, and walked over with some pride, and Mo Yunyao followed behind with a smile.

Although Fang Xiaoxi didn't work in previous years, she still had something about the autumn harvest every year in her memory, so she still knew the next process.

"Today, the thing to do today is to thresh millet."

The ears of grain are still hanging on the straw, so it is necessary to remove the ears of grain. Beibei asked curiously: "How did you get off this one?"

Fang Xiaoxi walked to the pile of rice, picked it up, walked to the place where the sackcloth was spread, and smashed the rice down with all her might.

A lot of grain ears flew down and landed on the rag: "Just smash these down like this."

Seeing this scene, Qian Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, but he never thought that the method of threshing grain in this place was so backward.

Glancing at Mu Yexiao next to him: "Husband, I think this is your problem. This method of expanding the grain is not good. It will also cause great damage to the grains. We should prepare the threshing machine in advance."

Mu Yexiao didn't know much about these things, so he looked at Qian Jiujiu and said, "Do you still have a picture of the threshing machine? It should be time to make one now. It's better than beating it by hand like this."

Qian Jiujiu nodded, this is correct, machines are faster than manual labor, and if it is simple, the speed is also faster, only wood is needed.

As for wood, there are a lot of places to build in the other courtyard next door, and there are also craftsmen, which is great: "Then let's go to the next door to do it now and come back."

After talking to Fang Xiaoxi, the two set off to make a threshing machine. Fang Xiaoxi greeted Nan Nan Bei Bei, a group of people sat around and said, "Let's start."

Nan Nan Bei Bei also sat down, took the straw and began to smash it up, with too much strength, the ears of grain flew around in an instant, Fang Xiaoxi couldn't help laughing at it.

It was the same when she smashed it. Soon the heads and bodies of a group of people were covered with ears of grain that had been knocked down. Several people looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

When Mother Fang came out to see this scene, she couldn't laugh or cry for a moment: "You guys, this is not a fun time. Hurry up, clean it up, and wash it, or you will get itchy later. Next time you have to thresh the millet , remember to wear a hood."

There is a hat to cover the hair, and there is a layer of cloth under the hat, which can block the neck and prevent the ears of grain from falling into the neck.

Fang Xiaoxi had only seen it before, but didn't do it herself, and she didn't have so many hats, so she forgot about it.

Now that Mother Fang said this, several people got up and went to tidy up. At this time, Qian Jiujiu and Mu Yexiao also arrived in the other courtyard.

Ye Zhenren was still swinging his fan leisurely on the tree, watching Qian Jiujiu and Mu Yexiao coming, he was a little funny: "Why are you here again?"

Qian Jiujiu rolled his eyes, ignored it, and went to find the craftsmen here, took out the blueprints, and asked the craftsmen to follow suit. Under Qian Jiujiu's guidance, these craftsmen only spent an hour Made a simple threshing machine.

"You guys carried the threshing machine and walked towards the foot of the mountain. It happens to be useful today!"

The craftsmen are also usually workers, and there is nothing that cannot be lifted, so they quickly pulled the threshing machine down the mountain.

When they came down, the hair of the children had just been blown dry, and it took a lot of time to wash them. Qian Jiujiu looked at the children: "Are you guys playing or working?"

Fang Xiaoxi immediately came forward to explain: "Master, we don't have so many hoods prepared, so it's inconvenient to continue playing, so let's take a break. What are you carrying?"

This threshing machine is the kind that is stepped on with feet. There are circles of spikes on it, all of which are made of wood. The feet can make it roll. When rolling, put the straw on it, and the ears of grain will fall down. .

Qian Jiujiu introduced the threshing machine he brought, and looked at Fang's father: "How about, let's try it."

Fang's father showed great interest in this threshing machine. When he heard the name, he surrounded him: "Okay, but what are we going to do?"

The few craftsmen who made it just now are here, now we need to see how practical it is, and by the way, check if there is any malfunction when using it.

Under the guidance of the craftsmen, Father Fang started to thresh the millet. One craftsman and Father Fang started to step on it, and then the remaining craftsmen started to put straw on it, and the grains fell down with a clatter.

This is much better than throwing it on the ground. And it was very fast, Qian Jiujiu and Mu Yexiao stood aside, watching the pile of straw in front of them, which soon turned into another pile.

"It looks pretty good. Please stop for a while and see if the straw is clean. Are the grains that have been knocked down intact?"

The craftsmen stopped, Fang's father started to check, and then he became excited: "Okay, my lord, this is easy to use. If this thing is popularized, it will definitely be the greatest good thing for the people."