Chapter 371: Small Emotions
The villagers had been looking forward to the new machine for a long time, and now that the new machine had arrived, they immediately gathered around and began to ask Matsuda Akio and the others how to use the machine.
Canghai was squeezed aside, standing on the periphery and smiling at the eager villagers.
Akio Matsuda said while personally demonstrating and began to teach everyone to open the seedling machine, the operation of the seedling machine is very simple, a total of three or four steps, and you can choose to adjust the spacing of the seedlings, each machine can be stretched to three meters seven of the shelf, so that the machine can plant two rows of seedlings every time it walks.
The use of this kind of machine is twice as efficient as the machine that Miao Zhengchuan brought over, and people do not need to push the machine away, which is more comfortable and labor-saving.
After learning, Hu Shijie arranged for a few young men in the village to return to the village and drive all the remaining seedling planting machines, including four seeders, and twelve machines, which suddenly made everyone feel a little mechanized.
Of course, the original hand-pushed plug-in machines were not thrown away, and young people in every household had the strength to make them play a role in their own basic fields.
Canghai saw that there was nothing wrong with him, turned around and returned home, began to prepare lunch, and waited for noon to come back safely to get food before going to the field to continue planting melons.
The use of twelve machines has greatly improved the speed of the villagers in planting melons, Miao Zhengwei and Hu Shijie calculated here, and found a big tractor to come over, increasing the amount of nearly 1,000 acres.
In addition to the busy work in the field, the village is also busy, every family has opened a new kiln, ready for young people to get married, and at the same time there are Wen Yiyi and Xu Sheng, the two decided to settle down in the village, Xu Lao Needless to say, he is happy in the village all day long, even if he left the village and went back to the capital, he did not forget to stare at his new home from time to time, Wen Yiyi's prospective daughter-in-law also came over and joined the team of the villagers' labor, because it is an agricultural household registration, so she also transferred the household registration to Sijiaping here.
Of course, these are not the mainstream, and now the mainstream of the entire Sijiaping Village is two words: planting melons!
The first to complete this year's melon planting task is naturally Canghai, if the villagers can almost finish with the Canghai family according to the original plan, but after using the machine, Miao Zhengwei, the new director, and Hu Shijie, the old director, discussed it again, and added more than 2,000 acres on the basis of the original 1,000 acres, so by the end of April, the melon fields in the village were still not planted, and it seemed that it would not be officially completed until early May.
Canghai's melons are planted, it doesn't mean that there is nothing to do in Canghai's fields, such as wheat and peanuts or something, Canghai and the villagers have planted them during the gap between planting melons, in addition, Canghai also opened a few acres of rice, originally to be able to count on the village seedling planting machine or something, but the village has been continuously increasing the area of the melon field, so Canghai had to buy a seedling planting machine.
This is also a helpless thing, because there is a shortage of water in the vicinity, and there is no one to grow rice, which has a great demand for water, so the nearby agricultural machinery leasing company naturally does not have rice transplanters to sell. There is no shortage of water in the village, but the villagers do not have the habit of eating rice, so naturally no one grows it.
Fortunately, this thing is not worth much, 10,000 yuan, Canghai's family only has a few acres of small rice, and after raising a seedling in space, the sky will also insert a few acres of rice.
After entering May, all the farm work of the Canghai family is busy, and now there is only one major event left, that is, marriage!
The things for the marriage are almost ready, such as Qi Yue helped to contact the customized Chinese Jifu has been almost done, and it will be completed in ten or so days, the hotel in the county that the old mother-in-law is staring at is also ready, and the dishes of the day have been tasted, Zhang Jiusheng also patted his chest to ensure that on the day of the wedding, there will be some seafood on the table with quality and quantity, in short, everything seems to be in order.
Today, Canghai is going out to send the magic capital, this trip to the magic capital, Canghai has two main tasks, one for the teacher. There are some classmates in the godmother's family who send invitations or something, and the greetings have been called, and the people who are sure to come over Canghai have handwritten invitations, as for those who are not available, they can't come, and the other is to drive back the luxury car they ordered, as the first car in their wedding car team.
"Be careful on the road, don't drive so fast"
sent Canghai to the door, and Shi Wei kept instructing Canghai.
Canghai threw his small suitcase into the car, and said with a smile: "I don't know yet, it's notoriously steady! Okay, stop nagging, I'm leaving!"
When he got into the car, Canghai said to Ping'an: "Ping'an, if you have anything to do, you can take Wu Hui to the melon field to have a look, don't nest in the melon field every day, now it's not time to see the melon."
"It's nothing!" Ping'an said, scratching his head.
"Nothing to do, learn to drive!" Canghai suddenly remembered this.
Ping An is stupid, but he is not stupid, and Ping An's character is extremely serious, probably because he is stupid to make him very focused on doing things, and it should be no problem to learn a car.
"Learning to drive?" Shi Wei didn't expect Canghai to suddenly remember the matter of letting Canghai learn to drive.
Canghai snorted: "It's not just peace, Wu Hui also goes, it's just nothing, let's go and learn the car together, it is estimated that everyone will have the money to buy a car in the next two years, and it is better to learn now than to go to school in a hurry."
Shi Wei didn't say much: "Okay, I'll let them sign up tomorrow, and I'll go to the driving school that Uncle Wei applied for last year, I heard that the teaching is good."
"Whatever you want!" Canghai finished and closed the car door.
Ping An wanted to say something, but Canghai lightly increased the accelerator, and the car had slowly driven towards the entrance of the village, and Ping An had to swallow the words that came to his mouth.
"Second sister-in-law, my mother said let me go home and do a favor."
Seeing that Canghai was gone, Ping An said a word to Shi Wei.
Shi Wei couldn't help frowning when she heard this, she wasn't willing to let Ping'an go home to help out, generally speaking, her son should help his parents do some work.
But that's not the case with Ping An. In just over a month, Yan Meijuan's heart, that is, Hu Ping'an's brother Lai'an, has already eaten a few hangs in the village, and the work is careless, others can plant several acres of melons a day, but he has a maximum of two or three acres a day, and the planting is still sparse.
Many families are hanging lanterns and working late after having a machine, Hu Lai'an, as soon as the sun sets, he goes home to take a bath and watch TV, this Yan Meijuan let Ping An go back to work, needless to say, he is ready to let the eldest son sell coolies to support the younger son.
This is not unprecedented, before the Canghai family planted rice, Ping An went home to help once, and worked all day, and in the evening, Hu Lai'an went home, Yan Meijuan sent Ping An a horse lantern, Ping An in order to complete the day's work, until the horse lantern ran out of gas before coming back to sleep, so the next day also suffered Yan Meijuan a few times. Canghai was angry all day after knowing it, which also made the lazy Canghai decide to start planting rice the next day, which allowed Ping An to break free from this rotten thing.
Shi Wei said: "Your brother asked you to learn to drive, learn to drive honestly!"
Ping'an's face immediately became happy when he heard this, and he replied repeatedly: "Hmm, hmm!"
Now Ping An can't talk about hating his mother's partiality, but he doesn't want to be entangled with his own mother, although Ping An is stupid, he still knows the warmth and coldness of people, and he also understands that his mother told him to go back to fill his brother's pit, and he is scolded even if he is a real fool and is not happy, Ping An is naturally not willing to take a hot face to his mother's cold ass.
If you want to say that this work, there is no lazy in the village, but there is really no such lazy as Hu Lai'an, and the villagers all say that Hu Lai'an is the person who ate flatbread in the previous story, hung lazily around his neck and was finally starved to death.
Of course, this is all behind everyone's backs, Hu Lai'an is not lazy and has not infringed on their interests, the village has already listed the assessment indicators, how many acres of melons everyone has planted will have a corresponding income, more work and less work, everyone will go with Hu Lai'an.
Canghai drove to the town, took a nursery driver to the high-speed rail station, directly bought the fastest ticket and ran to the magic capital, set off at ten o'clock in the morning, and arrived at the magic capital high-speed rail station at four o'clock in the afternoon.
As soon as he got out of the station, Gu Han, this kid, was already lying on the railing outside the exit and waving at Canghai.
"No, how's the company doing?"
Seeing that Gu Han stretched out his hand to take the suitcase from his hand, Canghai immediately said.
Gu Han didn't grab the suitcase very doggy, but walked side by side with Canghai to the parking lot.
"The company's situation is very good, Qu Guowei's exhibition for the old gentleman's museum is very successful, many of them are very open, half of them are foreigners, you must know that a ticket costs almost 200 yuan, and it will be sold out in two days a day...... The company has a share of more than 2 million, including some pictures of the use of patents or something, this is a trickle of income, although a little, but fortunately there are ...... every year."
"Don't just say good, what about bad?"
"It's not good, you know, some people say that this is the wealth of all mankind, and some domestic Erwuzai also shouts!" Gu Han pouted and said disdainfully.
Canghai also knew that many experts who studied American culture lined up to see the sacrificial armor, and were also impressed by its exquisite craftsmanship, including some individual visitors who love American culture.
Of course, there are a lot of accompanying arguments, never underestimate someone's shamelessness, some so-called scholars in Europe and the United States suggested that the owner of the sacrificial armor should return the sacrificial armor to the place where it originally belonged, and even some domestic 'Wei Guangzheng' experts also waved their flags and shouted, thinking of using the so-called justice to put pressure on Gu Han.
Gu Han then talked about some things that made Canghai very unhappy, for example, some people hinted that if the sacrificial armor was returned to the Americas, what kind of benefits would the local government have, what kind of honorary nationals, and what medals.
I don't want to think about Canghai, a Chinese wants you to have a bird for that honorary national, and he doesn't do business on your territory.
"Let them die! Specially robbed our Chinese things and auctioned them at the auction openly, and no one said to return them to us, now one by one with a forced face, pretending to be holy, and not peeing before pretending to see what virtue they have, the bad things done in the world are more than Westerners, look at the righteous and stern faces, as if the special blacks were sold to the Americas by Lao Tzu, and the Old Summer Palace is also a fire lit by Lao Tzu!"
Canghai got up as soon as he heard the fire.
To be honest, what Canghai disdains the most is what Westerners say about justice, just imagine where they come from and what kind of justice they have in their faces? Look at what these grandsons have done to the world in the past two or three hundred years, and now they are full of angels with their crotch, and they don't look at their own shit.
"Also, a few museums in the United States want us to exhibit, and the prices offered are very good, and there are a few in Europe, but the prices are not good, and there are only one or two ...... that are suitable."
Canghai waved his hand: "Forget it, the American country even dares to deduct people, if this thing is deducted by someone in Europe and the United States, we can't cry in a good tone, where do Americans still have credit now!
"I also mean this, it's better to keep this good thing in China, anyway, it's not our domestic cultural relics, and it's easy to exhibit in China!
In the past month or so, Gu Han has grown up very quickly, from working part-time for people to now accepting interviews from the national station from time to time, his heart and cheek have also been trained, and he is no longer a flat-headed boy who used to watch TV interviews when he saw TV interviews on the road.
The two came to the parking lot as they spoke, and a red Cullinan was quietly parked in the parking space.