[Have you forgotten how delicious the food at the anchor’s house is? 】
[Have you forgotten how expensive the things in the anchor’s home are? 】
[Have you forgotten that the anchor owns rice fields, but you can only work in other people’s rice fields? 】
A series of three barrages were sent out, and the live broadcast room instantly became quiet.
Qiaoqiao took a sip from the kettle and then remembered:
"By the way, kids, don't leave this afternoon. My sister asked me to give you a make-up lesson on how to thresh rice. By the way, I'll show you my new house."
He leaned closer to the camera: "The place where Qiao Qiao lives is very big!"
Hey guys, new house?!
Everyone is interested——
【What kind of new house?】
【Qiao Family Courtyard】
[It must be a country house]
[Anchor, do you still lack a brother? He is the one who can feed you and live in your big house]
[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Am I the only one who was poked by the anchor's appearance as he came closer? 】
【My innocent puppy brother】
[Wow, his skin is so fair! The sweat on his face is so glistening! The red marks on his cheeks are so cute!]
[Wear your pants upstairs... Teacher Qiaoqiao is still a child]
We chatted back and forth, and the topic suddenly became far away.
Qiao Qiao thought about today's teaching tasks and found that cutting rice seemed to have already been taught. Students only need to be careful not to hurt themselves when doing homework.
So he simply abandoned his fans and immersed himself in the rice fields again.
…
And here, Song Tan also led a large group of Wuyangyang people to the other side of the rice field.
Everyone wore sun protection clothing, trousers, sneakers, peaked caps, straw hats and sun protection hats. It can be said that they were armed to the nails.
Some of the female students even covered their faces, with only their eyes exposed, and their long sun-protective clothing was pulled down to their ankles.
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Song Tan could only sigh in admiration for this preparation.
It's just that everyone looked at this small piece of rice field separated in the field, and they were a little dissatisfied at the moment:
“With so many of us, we can’t even use this small piece of cutting!”
Song Tan laughed.
The rice field in front of us is about 130 to 40 square meters. If you really look at it, it is actually quite a lot, but compared with other rice fields, it is a bit shabby.
The squad leader laughed: "Song Tan, you look down on me too much!"
He patted his belly, which was bulging from breakfast. There was something thumping inside, like a ripe watermelon: "Although we don't do much farm work, we usually have two brushes in the gym!"
"That's it! Come on, classmates, let me show you my muscles!"
"It's such a small field, I'm afraid it won't take much time to mow it all."
"Yes." The female classmate was not to be outdone: "Song Tan, I think the two people you invited can feel a lot more relaxed today. It's because we forgot, otherwise we should have told you not to invite so many people... That's all
, can we all do it for you all morning?"
This is true. There are 29 people, even if you exclude the children, there are still 24 or 5 people.
If it were all strong labor, the two acres of land in Song Tan would really not be worth mentioning.
But at this moment...
Song Tan just smiled: "It's okay, don't worry, whoever cuts faster will cut more!"
"Do you know how to cut rice? Go to the fields and try it first. Anyone holding the sickle should be careful, but be sure not to get hurt."
While talking, he taught the students the same moves he taught Qiaoqiao bit by bit.
Fortunately, everyone is an adult. Even if they are dissatisfied with the size of this rice field, they still have a correct attitude towards learning. At this moment, they look at the sickle in their hands with extremely cautious expressions.
After practicing with each other twice, everyone became more enthusiastic:
"Okay! Now we officially start work!"
"Come on! Let's make some gestures, old classmate!"
"Wait a minute while I take a video!"
Song Tan stood aside and watched, but couldn't help but sigh in his heart - what should I say?
It's really troublesome to give up for five buckets of rice.
For example, she is standing here now, not to check and accept the results, but to prevent someone from cutting herself. After all, they are the God of Wealth, and it is not nice to see blood the first time they come back.
The aura on hand is always ready, and a pair of eyes is staring at the entire rice field.
And the students lived up to expectations, grabbing the rice grains bravely, and then adjusted the angle -
Okay, a bunch of rice fell to the ground.
Then the second one, the third one...
etc!
Some students couldn't help but shout: "What an old man!"
Why do you have to half-bend when cutting rice?
It’s not like they were all bent over, they cut slowly, and after one cut, they had to stand up straight and stretch.
Those who are really immersed in harvesting rice cannot lift their waist for a long time!
But this was enough for this group of old classmates who were in sub-health at a young age to start to feel that something was wrong.
Looking at Song Tan again, she was still smiling: "It's okay, it's just a small place, so we're not in a hurry."
makes sense.
Everyone is a little embarrassed - there are so many people, it doesn't take much effort for one person to cut a row, let alone just getting into the mood!
Everyone is having fun!
So next, the talking didn't stop, and the sound of snorting and panting became louder and louder.
The sun above our heads unknowingly became blazing, and the temperature began to scorch in the rice fields. Under the skin wrapped in sun protection clothing, sweat poured out layer by layer, making it sticky and moist.
Straw blades and rice ears were scraped against the face and body from time to time. Even if there were clothes between them, the feeling was still not very good.
In addition, as soon as the sun rises, the slight moisture in the rice fields begins to evaporate, and the whole person seems to be in a sauna...
However, the action of cutting rice requires them to bend down and find the right angle...
Not long after, someone was sitting on the ridge of the field holding his waist and unable to get up: "I can't stand it anymore. My waist is strained and I really can't do it."
"It's okay." Song Tan was not in a hurry: "We are here to have fun. If you can't do it, just take a rest. There is no rush."
The male students still wanted to hold on, but the big brother who was working hard in the gym took a deep breath and felt that something was wrong with his waist.
Let’s just say, why is this rice-cutting movement so twisted? It puts too much pressure on the lumbar spine!
Look at the squad leader in front again - oh! He is quite energetic! He is holding a sickle and is steadily and steadily advancing forward!
You guys can't be too bad, right?
I had no choice but to move forward with my head down.
As everyone knows, the squad leader, who has the most steady movements, is also complaining in his heart at this moment - cutting rice seems to be quite simple, isn't it just standing in the field, bending down, grabbing the rice, and then cutting hard -
But if you repeat this action several times, you won't feel it yet. After ten or twenty times, your body will feel it.
Play it 30 times again - good guys, they are indifferent to the four limbs and the five grains. It's not that they didn't suffer when they worked, but it is completely different from this kind of labor!
Looking at these two points now, it feels like a vast ocean with no end in sight.
Song Tan, an old classmate, really overestimated them!