"It's qualified. He just checked it. It's much better than plowing with oxen. There's not even a big bump in the soil. It's very deep and it's very qualified!"
As soon as Xiao Jun finished speaking, the captain praised Xiao Jun impatiently, hoping that Xiao Jun would help plow more land when he was happy.
"As long as it passes the test."
Xiao Jun went around to the back of the plow to check the condition of the iron teeth and rollers. Apart from normal scratches, there were no problems.
Xiao Jun looked at Lin Jinxing happily, "He succeeded."
Lin Jinxing applauded and praised: "Great! What should I do if I receive Donglai?"
"He knows the commune secretary, and he wants to hand over the plow to him through the commune secretary and the director of the machinery factory."
Lin Jinxing hesitated and said, "Okay."
Lin Jinxing didn't know whether Xiao Jun would make any revelations after the handover, whether the director of the machinery factory and the secretary of the commune directly misappropriated the results, or whether he reported the results truthfully.
The plow machine was developed by Xiao Jun. He has the right to deal with his research results. Moreover, Xiao Jun does not know anything about children. He must have considered all aspects carefully.
Even if the consideration is not particularly comprehensive, it is at least more comprehensive than Lin Jinxing. After all, Lin Jinxing is an outsider, and Xiao Jun, a local resident, must understand the current social reality better than Lin Jinxing.
The captain followed Xiao Jun around, anxious to shut up with Xiao Jun, but never found a chance to interrupt.
Xiao Jun asked with a wink: "Uncle Captain, is there anything you want to say?"
The captain rubbed his legs nervously, "Um, I think I have time to help plow more land? Or can I lend them the plow machine for a day? They provide the oil themselves.
They are not willing to borrow money. Yesterday they shot two wild boars and they can give me half of them, which will cover the cost of borrowing the plow machine."
Xiao Jun said nonchalantly: "It's okay to borrow it. He doesn't ask for wild boars. We can just prepare the diesel ourselves. We spread manure first and then plow the land after he has contacted the commune secretary."
Secretary Keke wants to see the process of plowing the land with the plow machine. Can we finish plowing the land first? He really wants to go to another brigade to find land."
"Okay, okay, they spread the manure first, don't worry." After receiving the accurate reply, the captain smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes and left. He asked to share the good news and prepared diesel for plowing.
It was very early. Xiao Jun drove the plow to Grandpa Lin Jinxing's house, and then rode his bicycle to the commune.
The plowing machine made a big fuss in the brigade. Except for those who were asked by the brigade leader to spread manure, the rest gathered at Lin Wenyuan's house to look at the plowing machine and left when it was almost time for lunch.
The grandparents were too tired to cook and wanted to cook some corn mush to eat. Lin Jinxing resisted their decision with practical actions.
First I boiled a pot of soup, then scooped out a bowl of red noodles, stirred it casually and threw it into the pot. I cooked a large pot of pimple soup. I hadn’t cooked for a long time and I accidentally made too much.
Just after dinner, Xiao Jun came over with the commune secretary and the director of the machinery factory, accompanied by a photographer carrying a camera and many other staff members.
The group of people did not exchange much greetings, and let Xiao Jun drive a plow to plow a piece of land to see the effect, took a few photos, and then left in a hurry.
Before dinner, everyone heard that the commune secretary had come, so they took photos and gathered at Lin Wenyuan's house to look at the plow machine.
After watching for a while, someone came anxiously to look for the team leader.
There was a kid running at the front who didn't know how to cover up.