I'm really just the village head

Chapter 526: Traditional Artificial Threshing

"What is the old fourth? Isn't she in the house very often?"

Liu Chunlai knew what was going on, and these peasants who were considered to be honest and friendly were smarter than each.

With the old fourth endorsing them, who else would dare to shout?

Whether it is his father Liu Fuwang, who has held all rights of the brigade for 27 years, or he who can fill everyone's stomach now, he would never support the fourth child at all, but others don't think so.

"The female militia platoon leader of our brigade is concurrently served by Liu Xue, Yang Cuihua is only the deputy platoon leader, Tian Li is the instructor, and He Lishuang is the political commissar..."

"Puff~"

The blood did not come out, but he spit out.

Liu Chunlai was really laughed at.

A female militia platoon subordinate to the brigade had a girl who was in school and never came back as the platoon leader. This was barely acceptable.

The problem is, the size of a platoon, there are actually instructors and political commissars...

Is He Lishuang's official addiction so big?

"At the beginning, the captain said that this female platoon was fooling around, and Miss He said that she should look to the future and take a long-term view. Now the number of troops has exceeded the establishment of a company. The future will develop. Naturally, these should be fully equipped..." I don't know if this is the case.

He didn't like to be contaminated with women's things anyway.

Liu Chunlai had a good time for a while, but it didn't affect anything. After all, they weren't a formal unit. They did what they wanted.

"Captain, I think you have to take care of this matter. Otherwise, all the girls in our brigade will marry the ladies in the future, and they will be included in the militia platoon. By then, our old Liu family men..."

Thinking of what happened to Tian Li's man Liu Yang before, Liu Dachun felt that it was good to be alone.

What if I ask for a lady in the future, and I accidentally provoke me and ask the female militia platoon to solve it?

"What? They didn't affect the development of the brigade, nor did they cause any bad effects."

Liu Chunlai didn't want to cause trouble.

Everyone made the fourth platoon leader and He Lishuang a political commissar, and interfered by himself. The fourth was afraid that he would be slashing himself with a knife.

Girl He doesn't do it?

That woman, cheating people are invisible.

"Why are you in a hurry, now the women are all in a hurry and are in a hurry here. If there is nothing to do, ask more to see if there is something suitable..."

Taking into account Liu Dachun's feelings, Liu Chunlai did not call him to find the widow or something.

Free to love.

Arranged marriages are undesirable.

Anyway, I am not in a hurry.

In the fields in the ditch, most of the millet has been cut down.

As the sky lights up, you can see far away.

In many fields, there are people who are holding piles of rice that have been cut down, and even gathering all the rice in some small fields next to the field.

In this way, the speed can be faster.

"What about these fields? Why not cut them together?"

Liu Chun walked back and forth to the river and found that there were scattered fields of rice that had not been cut.

In his plan, he took all this side together.

Then began to change from Oda to Datian to build a greenhouse.

As long as there are special fields for growing seedlings, these greenhouses will be more convenient to plant.

If the millet is no longer accepted, must it be more troublesome?

"It's still not yellow." Liu Dachun hurriedly explained, "It is like this every year. In our fields, because the time of planting seedlings is different in each family, and the management is different, some fields are fertile...it is natural to mature. It's not the same."

Is there such a thing?

Rao grew up in the countryside, and this aspect is not left in his memory.

Anyway, before threshing, his short-lived son Liu Chunlai was either hiding in the school or "studying" in the house under the pretext that he wanted to read a book...

Without a harvester, the rice is still harvested in the traditional way.

Half of the bucket is placed in the field like this, the threshing machine is placed at the front end, and the upper part is covered with a cover woven with strips, leaving the front side, and the rice has to be handed to the threshing machine from the side left.

At one end of the threshing machine, there is a long crank, which is connected with a big gear. The big gear drives the small gear on the main shaft of the threshing drum of the threshing machine to rotate. This not only saves effort, but also improves the threshing drum of the threshing machine. The rotation speed.

There are iron claws on the high-speed rotating drum, which directly separates the millet from the seedlings.

"Buzzing..."

With the sound of the threshing machine rotating, this year's threshing began.

The shirtless man stands behind the handle of the threshing machine, holding the handle with his left hand, and holding the cover made of strips with his right hand, squatting on his feet, his upper body rhythmically following the handle of the threshing machine Ups and downs.

The person in front of the threshing machine is holding a large handful of seedling roots with both hands and handing the pointed part to the rapidly rotating threshing machine.

At about the same time, the two hands holding the roots of the seedlings made a mistake, and the heads of the seedling bundles spread out. All the grains, in just a few seconds, were all taken off by the force generated by the rotation of the threshing machine, and fell in half. In the bucket.

The threshing machine is very small and can only stand two people in front.

Three people couldn't squeeze at all, and it was not convenient to operate.

In order to speed up, it is almost a rotation. When the people in front are threshing, the people behind are already holding the bundle of seedlings and waiting.

The seedlings in the hands of the two people in the middle were threshed cleanly, and they retreated directly. The people waiting on both sides stepped on it in one step, and the end of the seedlings in their hands was directly inserted into the threshing machine.

Liu Chunlai watched everyone work adeptly, and the whole scene was so relaxed that he was eager to try.

"Let me try..."

"Captain, it's so heavy, don't hurt you..." The man who was shaking the handle, his hands kept moving, but he turned his head and looked at Liu Chunlai with a look of embarrassment.

MMP, the whole team knows that the team leader has been lazy since he was a child.

I wouldn't do these things at all.

If it hurts, I am afraid that the old Liu's people will go to the family law.

"Let him try it. You are watching by the side." Liu Dachun couldn't wait to slap the dog.

The captain wanted to play, but he didn't cooperate.

Do you want to beg your wife?

Liu Chunlai looked at the shirtless man, but he was familiar with him and couldn't remember his name for a while.

The dog said that he looked down on himself.

Especially Liu Dachun said, he didn't actually mean to stop...

"Captain, come on..." Liu Dachun looked at Liu Chunlai but didn't do anything. The rhythm of feeding the millet was also affected, and he couldn't help reminding Liu Chunlai.

Today, most of the four teams have to be settled.

Seven threshing machines are being adjusted at the same time, so time is already tight.

But the old party secretary gave a deadly order and could not finish the ripe rice in a day, so he would directly deduct the prize money of their captains.

There were only four threshing machines on the team, but Liu Dachun went to borrow three.

Only by ensuring this rhythm can it be possible to beat all of these down today.

"What's going on? Don't stop?" Liu Chunlai was a little confused.

Although the crank is not rotating as fast as the drum in the middle of the threshing machine, I have not received professional training...

How can you hold it without stopping?

Liu Dachun was stunned.