A few days ago, he and his wife cut an acre by themselves, and now they are in the process of grinding wheat grains.

At this moment, seeing that Song Zhong was already pouting and cutting wheat, he took care of himself and began to deal with the stacks of wheat that had been piled up.

First of all, all the wheat in the stack is flattened, and then it is time to find a tractor to hang the mill and grind it.

Mr. Song had never done this kind of work in his life, and he felt fresh at first, but after only five minutes, he couldn't stand it anymore, looking at the high-end leather shoes on his feet, and then looking at the brand-name suit on his body, he suddenly cried.

This Mai Mang is not a vegetarian, although it is not as strong as a needle on the arm, but it can also hurt people grinning, in this environment, a suit of several thousand yuan is not as good as the whitish homespun overalls worn by Director Xu.

In addition, he had to endure the sweltering heat in the field and the pain in his back, and in less than five minutes, he felt that his waist was about to break, and when he looked back, he found that he had only cut a meter long, and the wheat in front of him could not be seen.

……

Every five minutes, he would straighten his waist and call a few words, cut for more than half an hour, only to feel that his mouth was dry, and his mouth seemed to be on fire, looking up at the sun, a strong sense of dizziness hit, he staggered and did not stand firmly, and almost fell down.

I finally shook my head and squatted on the ground for two minutes, and then I felt better.

When I turned my head, I saw that my GTR Nismo seemed to be running in circles at a gallop, with a cylindrical stone hanging behind it......

"I'm hallucinating, aren't I?"

He thought he was too tired to hallucinate, shook his head hard to sober up, and then slapped himself, looked behind him, and immediately cried.

"My GTR Nismo! My God of War supercar has been hung up to grind wheat and wheat!

He was crying here, Director Xu was happy to drive the God of War GTR, and there were three villagers sitting in the car, boasting non-stop.

"Lao Xu, this car is too awesome to use for grinding! V6 engine, such a strong power...... It's a waste not to use it for grinding. ”

If GTR's engineers heard this, they would probably have to cry......

"I'm still thinking about what to do without a tractor, I didn't expect what to look forward to, today thanks to Lao Xu......"

"Lao Xu, let's crush it for my family when it's over!"

"What's wrong with that, I'll give you a run over when it's over!"

"Lao Xu, turn the air conditioner up a little, it's strange that it's cold......"

……

Well, it's 40 degrees in the summer, and they are grinding wheat with the air conditioner in the car, and it's still too cold......

Song Zhong was in tears, and he watched his God of War GTR supercar, hanging a stone grinder, like eating too much, turning around again and again......

After finally finishing the run-over, I saw Director Xu driving the car and going to run it for someone else......

Today's Song Zhong, he thinks that it is the darkest day in his life, he has suffered a day of sin, and even his sports car has suffered a day of sin.

When the grinder finally reached noon, and was about to find an excuse to go back to eat, he saw Director Xu and a group of people sitting in the threshing floor and already eating.

His heart suddenly died, and his heart said Nima, my feelings are so good that you have eaten, and you will forget me......

In the end, I ran over with a cheeky face, but when I saw it, my heart was broken again. They probably didn't prepare food for him.

"Yo, I'm sorry, I thought you were all back, and you forgot to prepare food for you, don't worry, I'll call someone to bring you ......"

Director Xu smiled embarrassedly, Song Zhong smiled bitterly and shook his head, what else can he say at this moment?

"It's okay Director, I'm ...... I'll just ask the waiter in the store to deliver it, and by the way, what else do you need? I'll have them all delivered. ”

"Oh, no need......"

Director Xu said politely, and the more than ten villagers around him were not polite, and immediately started to eat big households.

"Bring us some beer......"

"I'll be driving in the yard for a while, stop drinking, that ...... What...... Isn't there lemon tea in the shop next door to you? Strange thirst quenching, you can ask someone to bring us more!"

Song Zhongqi's face trembled, and he couldn't wait to spit on his face for the one who ordered lemon tea, and said in his heart, "Why do you want me to go to the next hotel to buy lemon tea for you and send it over?

The result was not over, and the other person spoke up again.

"I heard that the fried shrimp monster of the signature dish is delicious, why don't you give us a few copies along the way?"

Song Zhong's heart was broken, and his heart said that you are so weird that you can eat, pick the expensive point, this one will cost 488. Do you need a few more copies?

But now he can let him have a meal and rest, he agrees to everything, the most important thing is that he actually wants to drink lemon tea, and now he is dying of thirst, he originally wanted to ask Director Xu to borrow water to drink, but when he saw that Director Xu's big tea jar was black, he dispelled this idea.

As soon as my mind turned, a plan came up.

Hurriedly called the waiter in the store.

"Go buy something from the signature dish next door...... Then drive to ......"

He told the waiter everything he needed to buy, and then emphasized it again.

"By the way, don't remember, just tell Ma Tianyao that Director Xu asked him to buy them. ”

He wanted to let Ma Tianyao know through this sentence that he was now with Director Xu, and the relationship was extraordinary.

To say that this waiter is hard enough, he was already busy in the store, thinking that the boss would let him drive to deliver food, and he could be comfortable and lazy, but he didn't expect that he couldn't leave after he arrived at the place.

"Take it, go cut it!"

Song Zhong handed the sickle to the waiter, and suddenly felt that the sky was blue, and said in his heart I am really a Shabi, why didn't I expect someone to come for me earlier, I worked for half a day in vain.

Seeing the waiter tragically pouting his ass and cutting wheat, he sat comfortably next to Director Xu, and ate and drank lemon tea with the others.

After eating, I was suddenly surprised, and then I realized that Ma Tianyao and the bald uncle's cooking skills were extraordinary.

"Lao Xu, I heard that the price of pig manure in Houzhao Village has risen again?"

"yes, it's eighty dollars for a cart now. ”

"Then it's better to buy cow dung, the cow dung in Sanyang Village is only one hundred and fifteen per car, and the cow dung is much better than pig dung. ”

"Lao Yang, if you want cow dung, go to Huaishugou, the cows eat forage, and the dung is good ......"

……

Song Zhong was eating and wanted to interject with these fellows, but he found that he didn't understand what people were talking about, not only did he not understand, but he also had a very heavy taste, all pig dung and cow dung and the like.

If he had left with his chopsticks before, but today he was too tired and hungry, not to mention that people were talking about cow dung and pig dung, even if there was a lump of cow dung and pig dung in front of him, he could still eat happily.

Soon, though, he couldn't eat anymore......