Chapter 228: The Harvester Enters the Village (1/3)
I got home and took a shower
After changing his clothes and resting for a while, Zhang Feng loaded the thresher on three wheels, and drove the three wheels to Uncle Erniu's house.
"Yo, your kid is very fast, your corn will be threshed?" Seeing Zhang Feng pulling the threshing machine into the yard, Uncle Er Niu asked with a surprised smile.
"How many catties of corn can there be? My mother and I can do it in one morning, if we hadn't helped my second uncle's family break corn in the afternoon, and I would have brought it to you at noon." Zhang Feng smiled.
"Oh, your second uncle's corn harvest is finished?"
"Of course, it's not a matter of minutes with my help?"
"Braggart B, you think you're a thousand-armed Guanyin!" Uncle Er Niu rolled his eyes.
The two of them were arguing as they moved the thresher into the house.
"You're okay, come over and help. Knowing that Zhang Feng's corn has not only been harvested, but also has been taken out of drying, Uncle Er Niu is envious,
It's a pity that his family has more than ten acres of corn, and the corn produced every year is tens of thousands of catties, and now although the harvest is finished, all of them are piled up in the shed at the door of the house, and even the corn husks have not been peeled, or even only one-tenth.
"Hehe, Uncle Erniu, you are really capable, you can plant so much corn alone!" Looking at the mountains of corn, Zhang Feng said with a somewhat gloating smile.
"Why don't you kid have any sympathy at all, and you're still gloating here!" Hearing Zhang Feng's words, Uncle Er Niu suddenly felt bitter, thinking to himself Is it my fault for planting so much corn?
"No, if you kid doesn't help me peel a thousand catties of corn today, you won't go back??" Uncle Er Niu felt unbalanced when he thought about it, so he had to forcibly pull Zhuang Ding.
"I'll go, Uncle Erniu, you are ruthless to your cow, and you have caught me when you catch the strong men!" Zhang Feng shook his head, seeing that Uncle Erniu still stayed to help for the sake of his pity.
"Hehe, look at so much corn, if I were alone, I wouldn't have to work until the Year of the Monkey and the Month of the Horse?
"Yes, I didn't expect that idleness is also a sin!" Zhang Feng smiled helplessly, although he was talking in his mouth, the movements of his hands were not slow at all, tearing open the corn husk and peeling the corn cob out.
Seeing Zhang Feng's skillful and fast movements, Uncle Er Niu was very happy, and it was not very good to catch such a strong man who could work, so the two of them chatted and fart, recalling interesting things when they were young, and working at the same time.
"Alas, you said that I was not born to work hard, and there are still four or five acres of rice waiting for me after harvesting corn!" Uncle Er Niu shook his head and said with some emotion.
"Speaking of which, I have to admire my third grandfather (Uncle Erniu's father), who let his old man name you Erniu, Niu must be a lifetime of hard work!" Zhang Feng teased with a smile.
"you, according to what you say, those who call little pigs can't be stupid for a lifetime?" Uncle Er Niu glanced at Zhang Feng and said angrily.
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"The receiver is coming, the receiver is coming......" Suddenly the cheers of the little children sounded at the door, and there were many villagers watching the excitement at the door.
Zhang Feng and Uncle Erniu were also curious when they heard the movement at the door, and they stood up and walked outside the courtyard, wanting to see what it was.
"I'll go, it turned out to be this thing??" Seeing the machine driving towards the village, Zhang Feng realized that the little children were talking about harvesters.
"Could it be that our people bought it??" Uncle Erniu asked suspiciously, looking at the car that was slowly coming.
"You don't know yet, this is the village chief's family bought it!" At this time, the villagers on the side broke the news.
"Tsk, this thing should be expensive, right?" asked another villager in amazement.
"It shouldn't be too expensive, you see this is just a small harvester, you should be able to buy one for seventy or eighty thousand. Zhang Feng smiled and answered.
"Seventy or eighty thousand is not expensive, it seems that Xiao Feng really sent it!" the villagers said teasingly.
Seeing that the war was brought to him, Zhang Feng quickly shut up, smiled and stopped talking, at this time he also saw clearly the driver on the harvester, wasn't it Zhang Sheng, the eldest son of the village chief's family?
Zhang Feng can't admire the vision of the village chief, although it seems expensive to buy a harvester, but now the rural labor force is also very expensive, if you ask someone to help harvest rice, it will cost at least more than 100 yuan a day.
But if you use a harvester to harvest rice, even if you only receive 100 yuan per acre of land, the income is also considerable, there are thousands of acres of fertile land in Zhangjiawan alone, there are 10 or 20 small villages like Zhangjiawan around, and tens of thousands of acres of paddy fields, even if only one-tenth of the harvester rents his family to help, there are thousands of acres, that is, the income of 100,000 yuan, as long as a small amount of oil cost is removed, a season of rice is harvested, not to mention there is a net profit of 70,000 or 80,000 yuan, so that the money to buy a harvester will not come back?
Zhang Feng had to admire the vision of the village chief, although the village chief was only the lowest level of petty officials, but he was very well-informed about all kinds of information, and they were the easiest to grasp the opportunity and find a way to make money, so the richest people in each village were almost all village cadres.
"Xiaosheng, this is the harvester you bought at home??"
"Brother Sheng, you cow, the harvesters have been bought......"
"Yes, with a harvester in our village, it will be much easier to harvest rice in the future!"
When Zhang Sheng came to the village with a harvester, people on the road greeted him one after another.
"Brother Sheng, can you rent your harvester?" At this time, Zhang Yi also ran over, the corn harvest in the past two days has exhausted him, and now he is overjoyed when he sees the harvester, thinking that the rice at home finally does not have to be harvested by himself.
"Hehe, rent, why don't you rent, I bought this thing to serve everyone, otherwise just a few acres of rice in my family can be used so luxury? Buy a harvester?" Zhang Sheng said with a smile.
"Haha, Brother Sheng, my family's rice will be given to you?" to the accurate answer, Zhang Yi was very happy, and now he finally didn't have to suffer.
"No problem, everyone who wants to rent can find me, 100 yuan a mu Tongsuo is not bullied......" Zhang Sheng was also very happy, he just came back and got the first business, it seems that the progress of the harvester is really good.
"Is it really a hundred yuan to harvest an acre??" Everyone couldn't believe it, because if someone was hired to harvest, it would take a person a day to harvest an acre of land.
"Of course ......"
"Xiaosheng, my rice will be handed over to you......"
"Brother Sheng, and my family's ............" Before Zhang Sheng finished speaking, the villagers placed orders with Zhang Sheng, and the scene was extremely hot.
Zhang Feng and the others were also dumbfounded, they didn't expect the harvester to be so popular with everyone, and Zhang Feng was squeezed out by the surging crowd.
"I'll go, I'm afraid the village chief's family is going to be released, and the business is so hot!" Uncle Er Niu said in amazement.
"That is, according to this scene, it is estimated that it will not be a problem to earn more than 200,000 yuan a year!" Zhang Feng also had to admire the business acumen of the village chief.