Chapter 487: Clapper

Song Chun'an's brain was active, unlike other women, who put down a stool in front of him, pinched a handful of peanut vines and pulled them on the legs of the stool, and threw off the peanut fruits at the roots.

Not to mention the low efficiency, he also tired his arms, and he couldn't bear it;

Moreover, peanut fruits grow in the ground, and although they will shake the soil when they are dug out, they will definitely not be shaken cleanly.

A large group of women gathered together and knocked on it, making the whole compound dusty and leaves flying, which was really a bit buried.

Song Chun'an, who is so exquisite, can not stand this harsh working environment, and immediately use his brains to find a way.

Of course, being lazy is also the main reason for wanting to save effort.

Don't say it, I really asked him to figure out a way.

Song Chunan insisted that he borrowed it, and he couldn't care if others believed it or not. Anyway, I've been riding for so long, and I haven't seen him back.

I also used this as an excuse to block a number of people who came to the door to rub their bicycles.

He excitedly pushed out his family's new bicycle, turned the wheels, and used the high-speed rotating spokes to snap the peanuts and thresh.

Oh no, the car was borrowed from someone to ride, he didn't buy it, he didn't have industrial tickets, he didn't have money, he didn't speculate.

Song Chunan couldn't offend people with a smile on his face, he had already thought of an excuse to wait for them, anyway, he borrowed what he should borrow, and if he didn't want to borrow, he didn't borrow, and he blocked him so much that he couldn't tell if he was coming.

Song Chun'an's idea this time is particularly good, using wheels to thresh peanuts is fast and trouble-free. Lay the bicycle on the ground, shake the pedals to make the wheels spin, and then bring the peanut vines close to the wheels.

Of course, if you really have an urgent matter, the villagers live in a village, Song Chunan has a conscience, of course he is willing to borrow;

What annoys is the kind of person who doesn't treat himself as an outsider, doesn't take advantage of it enough, and feels that he suffers if he doesn't take advantage of others.

Inspired by him, the bicycles of the brigade headquarters were also moved, and the wheels of the small carts and ox carts of each family were also brought in.

The progress of the peanut threshing work of their brigade has been greatly advanced, and some of the manpower has been poured out to do the threshing work of corn, soybean and sorghum, and the progress is gratifying.

A bicycle has two wheels, and four or five people can stand at the same time and threshing at the same time, which is several times more efficient than others.

Song Chunan and Li Shengnan suddenly became labor pacesetters, they did their work fast and well, and they could help others.

Qiao Zhibang took Li Guoxin and his two men out to make room for them.

"Girl, what kind of charter are you doing here?"

Because of this, Song Ci had something to do, Song Chun'an and they asked for leave to go home to see, and the captain was so happy to approve it, and the other villagers had no opinions.

The Song family came back one after another, and they must discuss things.

Song Ci looked at her parents who were still white and glowing in the tanned family, and she was very proud to worry about her parents that they were too good at pulling hatred, but she couldn't help grinning.

"I listen to my father. ”

Song Chun'an had peach crisp in one hand and tea in the other, and ate it in a big gulp.

These days to grab the autumn harvest, he also followed the work of black and white, although he followed the female comrades to do some relatively light work, but it also made him tired enough and hungry.

Li Shengnan doesn't have to worry about him at all, he looks good at eating, but in fact, he doesn't eat slowly at all, but he can take care of himself.

"You just say can you cure this disease?"

"Good girl. ”

Song Chun'an pinched a red jujube and stuffed it into her mouth, glanced at the daughter-in-law who was also eating beside her, and fed the jujube in her hand to the old lady who was listening to them next to her.

"I don't think it's a big problem. ”

The father and daughter asked and answered, what did they say.

Song Chun'an clapped:

"Then cure it. This is a good thing to accumulate merit, and you can't watch a good girl be stupid for a lifetime. ”