"Don't wait until the evening to harvest, start during the day. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Village Chief Sun stuffed things to Meng Qingshan, looked up at the sky, and pointed to a cloud: "I'm afraid it's going to rain, the temperature is not cold, and if it happens again, the corn will rot in the ground." ”

After a pause, he said: "My family also has three or five acres that have not been confiscated, so I can't wait." ”

In this way, the people's wishes, Meng Fan also knew that the rules he had set no longer counted, so he had to reluctantly manipulate the paper man during the day, and according to the list listed by Village Chief Sun, he began to harvest one acre of land after another.

The robots work back and forth, and the efficiency is extremely high, and it only takes about thirty minutes to harvest an acre of land, which is also Meng Fan's absolute ability to suppress them, otherwise the efficiency will be much higher.

Such a magical scene attracted a large number of villagers, who have been chasing those robots and pointing, talking about them, shocked by the gods, and even more excited are the children in the village, who simply worship this robot as an idol, even if someone shows them the best cartoon in the world, I am afraid they will not bother to take a look.

Running back and forth, these children seem busier than robots.

Some even wanted to touch it, but were dissuaded by adults, and those adults taught their children: "These things have high voltage, which cannot be touched, and only adults can touch them." ”

There are really adults who have the idea of research, and they actually chased after it, wanting to reach out and touch it.

If it is discovered that the robot is not made of metal, but a painted paper figure, the villagers will inevitably be frightened, confused, and manipulate ghosts, I am afraid that it will cause an uproar, and Meng Fan's fate will definitely not be too good, and maybe it will affect the whole family.

It would be even worse if the villagers were reminded of the traffic light incident.

Sometimes the imagination of the masses is terrifying.

It's not necessarily a good thing to open your brain too wide.

However, this kind of thing naturally did not happen, Liu Erxie appeared at the right time, with a machete obliquely stuck in his waist, patrolling back and forth with his toes proud, whenever he met a villager who was interested in approaching the robot, he pulled out the machete and dangled it in his hand: "The boss's things, whoever touches them will cut whom!"

This kind of rather primitive deterrent power is huge, coupled with Liu Erxie's identity as a village tyrant, no one pays attention to these paper people anymore.

Liu Erxie ran for a long time, and when he saw that there was nothing to do, he actually drove his walk-behind tractor out to help harvest corn, and the slogan he shouted was also righteous and awe-inspiring: help the boss share his worries.

Of course, in fact, this is not much, except for the initial 35 acres, plus the later registration for harvesting, a total of about 50 acres.

At the end of the whole day, Meng Fan was a little overwhelmed, his true qi was consumed too much, and he rested five or six times during the period before he carried out the most magical harvest in history.

I wanted to rest more at night, but the villagers who were still lying in the ground were unwilling, and strongly asked to harvest overnight, nagging, so that Meng Fan had no time to rest, so he kept harvesting, and the next day, there were still more than ten acres that had not been harvested, but it was not a big problem.

During this period, there was an incident that happened quite strangely, in the middle of the night, when everyone was sleeping, the beautiful little widow who lived in the Meng family actually got out of bed, walked around the house boredly, and finally climbed onto the roof, slim, standing on the eaves, looking around.

She looks beautiful, after the accident, she was inexplicably charming, the night breeze blew, her clothes fluttered, but it was another style, a pair of autumn water cut pupils looked back and forth, and her eyes were full of curiosity: "It's so fun, it's so fun, it turns out that paper people can still play like this......"

Paper Man......

Yes, she's talking about paper people.

No one had ever told her that robots were paper people.

Meng Fan should have heard her words, but she didn't hear them, as if the voice had been eliminated by a strange power, and only she could hear it.

"I'm going to have to get one to play with, it's a lot more fun than playing with the dead. ”

He just talked to himself until he was bored and went off the roof by himself.

But after a while, the slender figure stood outside Meng Fan's door again: "Brother, brother, ......"

"Hmm......" Meng Fan glanced at the door, but didn't make a sound, he didn't have time to be distracted now.

"Your robot is going to play with my sister. Yang Aimei's voice was thin and soft, as if there was a magic that could drill into people's bone marrow, "No one is watching anymore, I'll just play for a while, just play one, okay?"

"No, I can't. ”

Meng Fan pursed his lips and decisively refused, thinking that this little widow must have been single for a long time and was a little bored, but he didn't think about anything else, and the little widow's request was not too much, if he had seen others manipulating this kind of robot before, he would definitely want to play with it.

"It's not fun. ”

That Yang Aimei stomped her feet, and the endless beauty in her chest trembled, and then walked away stupidly.

"If you don't play with it, you can steal one. ”

Saying like a ghost, without Meng Fan noticing, he secretly walked out of the courtyard gate and ran to the entrance of the village, just in time to meet Iron Man who was returning with corn, she crossed her soft waist, stretched out her slender fingers, and pointed at Iron Man: "Stop for this girl." ”

Strange to say, Iron Man actually stopped and stood in place with corn on his shoulder.

"Let's go, little paper man, let's go play in the mountains. ”

Like a hostess, Yang Aimei commanded Iron Man to put down the sack on his shoulder, jumped into the air, and rode lightly on Iron Man's body, humming a little tune, and disappeared into the darkness......

"What's going on?"

Realizing that he and Iron Man had suddenly lost contact, Meng Fan was shocked, surprised, it was not once or twice for the manipulation of paper people, but there had never been such a situation, he hurriedly ran out of the house, looked around, and it took him two hours before he found it under a foothill, when Iron Man was standing quietly in a barren grass, as if nothing had happened.

"Uh......"

He tried to manipulate it, but found that there was no problem, he rubbed his temples, and could only blame the reason on his own mental exertion and went wrong.

At dawn the next day, there were still more than ten acres of corn to be harvested, because of a night of labor, the humidity in the mountains was too heavy, and the loss of the paper man was not small, Meng Fan wanted to let the paper man rest before continuing, but the remaining villagers rushed to Meng Fan's house early in the morning and urged Meng Fan to hurry up to work.

Because, it's going to rain.

Meng Fan walked to the courtyard and looked at the gloomy sky, and was also a little worried, looking like he was afraid that it would rain in less than two hours.

"Meng Fan, what should I do if the corn rots in the ground?"

"Meng Fan, we signed up and paid the money!"

"Meng Fan, fellow villagers, when you were in college, we borrowed the tuition for you!"

The villagers surrounded Meng Fan in the middle, and the sound of urging kept coming out of their mouths, very anxious and anxious!

"Two hours!"

Meng Fan gritted his teeth and manipulated the paper man to rush into the field again, intending to grab time with God.

I didn't expect such a soft-hearted accident...... (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )