After the seedlings go to the field, it is not long before it should be a dry land in the summer.
Last winter, a few heavy snowfalls were covered with thick wheat fields, and they were blessed by God. This year, the wheat is particularly good. This is a circle of wheat in the village. It's.
It can be harvested, and someone has to get it in hand!
Today, a potato workshop, a winery, and most of the villages are working there. Although it is divided into the morning and afternoon workers, it will always spend less time in the ground.
To say that cutting a wheat, the daughter -in -law and children in the family can still have a handle. At most, it is slower. It can take the split granules.
The village chief is sorrowful.
When the wheat is collected from the ground, you have to grab the time to dry it. In case of bad luck, it will be broken. This harvest will be broken.
Sorry! It's also sad!
Zhuang Keqing did not know that the village chief had new troubles. Every three days, he traveled to and from Daling Village with Shen Ling every three days to be a good student.
"Dad, don't want to ask Girl Zhuang to see what good ways she is there?"
Li Yu watched a few sparse beards under his dad's jaw.
Can't be stunned anymore, you have to bald again.
The village chief glanced at the eldest son of his own inconvenience, humming, "Everything requires others to help, how can I not move my mind?"
Li Yu's mouth was speechless.
You have always been beards ten days ago. I have thought about it for so long, and I haven't seen any way to think about it. Instead, I saw a lot of light.
You just support it. I think you have a hard mouth or beard!
Two days later, the village chief had a beard, but he still didn't think of any way. He had to find his son and asked him to go to the dealer to run a trip.
"You mean worrying about summer harvest?"
Zhuang Keqing saw the smooth chin of the village chief, so it was easy to hold back the smile. A serious question.
"Yeah, now the village is working in the workshop, but things in this place cannot be delayed."
The village chief nodded, and stretched out a hose under the maximum mandibular. As a result, only one air was touched, and he couldn't hang the face immediately.
"The problem of littering?"
Zhuang Keqing can pass.
Her house was helped by Liu Zhuzi next door. It wasn't until last year's house was in black, so she didn't ask for people.
The work consumes the energy, and the stone crusher is big and heavy. The man pulls it to the afternoon, and it will not be able to take off a acre of land. If you can be a machine ...
Zhuang Keqing groaned noise. The village chief looked at her and dared not disturb, just waiting silently.
This girl, I'm afraid there is any idea.
Indeed, as soon as he said that the decarm, Zhuang Keqing thought of the kind of electric dealer that he had seen when he went to the farmhouse.
It is roughly like a drum. The lower part is equipped with a grain collector. After turning it, stretch the wheat straw inside, naturally you can separate the straw and particles, fast and good.
Although the rigid machine of the later generation is electric, this principle will not change.
"Grandpa village head, let me go back to discuss with A Ling, I will come to find you again in a few days."
In his heart, Zhuang Keqing didn't want to chat. After gloating the village chief, he left.
"Dad, I will say that Girl Zhuang will have a way!"
Li turned his head to look at the back of the girl's departure, and turned back to his father, "Isn't it the beard?"
The village chief almost didn't take off his shoes for this filial son to remember his childhood life.
Zhuang Keqing really put the village chief's affairs. As soon as he returned home, he drilled into the house and discussed the design of this rigid machine with Shen Ling.
"A Ling, I said, can you understand?"
She only vaguely remembered the general appearance of this machine, describing stumbling, and she didn't know what she said.
"Well, understand."
I did n’t know that Shen Ling responded lightly, turned his head and took a piece of paper. The pen tip licked the ink, and he painted a outline without effort.
Don't wait for Zhuang Keqing to make a surprise and admiration, he said again,
"If the drums are separated from the ears and straws here, you need to add some protrusions on it."
Lighten the brush, add a lot of hooks to the part of the drawing drum.
"As for how to make it move ..."
The voice of the teenager stopped in a critical place, and Zhuang Keqing, who was quoted, was a little anxious.
"A Ling, hurry up, how do you make it move? Add a handle? Just like the stone mill?"
Looking up at the anxious girl who prayed, Shen Ling smiled slightly, and the tenderness and pets in her eyes almost overflowed.
Zhuang Keqing bathed in that gaze, and immediately became cooked shrimp, and it turned red from head to toe.
When Shen Ling looked at her hands, she laughed softly, and her voice brought some young people.
"It is a good idea to use handlers, but the grain machine I conceive can be used alone, so it is better to cooperate with enough."
Still not willing to sell Guanzi, Shen Ling directly said his thoughts.
"Cooperate with your feet?"
Zhuang Keqing's mind flashed in his mind, "A Ling said, can you step on his feet?"
Indeed, compared with one hand to handle the handle, wheat straw is placed in one hand, it is indeed high to operate with your feet.
"Keer is smart."
Shen Ling's tone is gentle and soft, the tail sound is lingering, with slightly narrow meaning, which is very different from his gentle and clear eyes.
Zhuang Keqing's old face blushed.
How can she be clever, but she just picks up others' teeth and is ashamed.
With the rough outline and ideas, the movement of the two is a lot faster. In just one afternoon, the sketch of the rigid machine becomes.
"Tomorrow I will go with you with you. If he doesn't understand, I can explain it in person."
Shen Ling stacked the dried sketch of the ink and pressed under the paper town.
Zhuang Keqing just wanted him to be blocked at home Wenshu tomorrow.
A Ling is much busy now than herself. Since Zhao Xiu has accepted him as a student, he has to arrange a strategy for each lecture. Six poems each. You have to take a lot of time alone.
But now he has not only delayed him for a afternoon, but also had to delay him tomorrow. If he couldn't be able to do those strategies, would Zhao Zizi get angry to fight A Ling's hand board.
She heard that Zhao's teaching was very strict.
Shen Ling is transparent, Zhuang Keqing only bowed his head, and he guessed that the other party was worrying about himself.
"Ke'er, nothing, the strategy I have completed three articles, and the other two articles have already had abdominal drafts, and I will come back tomorrow."
He reached out and stroked the soft hair of the girl, and comforted it for a few words, until Qin Manzhi yelled outside to eat outside, and the two talents went out of the house again.
Nympho
The money carpenter has been a bit idle recently.
Xu is about to be busy at the time of farming. It is not a big job to make furniture. You can only hoop some wooden barrels every day. When you wait for the gathering, go to the town to sell it.
I heard that the brewing workshop near Erli Village was recruited. He wondered whether to find a short worker and subsidize the household.
Just thinking, someone shouted outside.
As soon as he looked up, he saw a girl with a willow eyebrow. Isn't it the one who made him make a toy water truck before!
This is the business.
In the heart of the money carpenter's heart, put the work in his hand to the ground and set it up at will, one step and two steps, opened the door of the courtyard, and welcomed people in.
"Girl, I haven't seen you for a long time, but do you have to do something today?"
The diligence of this question is also in accordance with Zhuang Keqing's heart.
"Uncle guessed accurate, today, there are new things to ask you to see."
Having said that, she took a few stacked paper from the purse and handed it to the hands of the campaign.
"New gadgets?"
After opening the stack of paper a few times, the money carpenter saw the design picture of the top rigid machine.
"This is?"
Although there are doubts in my heart, I didn't say it. After all, people came to come to him to do something. If you can't even understand a drawing, wouldn't he have smashed his signboard.
There were five pieces of the stacked paper, and the money carpenter turned the patience and turned down one after another, but it became more and more shocked.
The first one in the front is the overall appearance of this machine, but the latter one is the disassembly diagram of each part.
He just put these pictures in his mind simply, and he could put together the operating principle.