Chapter 371: Lao Yupo Collectively Planted Grass

"Sting...... Squeak......"

With a murmur and a piercing electric current, a large horn hidden among the branches and leaves of a tall poplar tree came a few whistling sounds, and then a young man's pretended solemn voice sounded: "Hey, hey...... Did you hear that!?"

It's been a long time since I was stabbed in front of me, do you still need to ask?

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The one who shouted was the youngest son of the old branch secretary who was nicknamed 'Xiaoguan Village Chief' by the villagers of Xiaoguanzhuang. Every time this kid shouts a loudspeaker, he has the habit of asking if he hears or can't hear after feeding, and he can't speak after a while.

He didn't want to think about it, even the old and broken horn in the village, who was older than him, repaired and repaired, as long as it was turned on, it would inevitably be stabbed for a while, and no one in the village could hear except for the deaf?

Especially this kid still learns the Mandarin of the TV announcer when he speaks, and the tone of the voice also learns the speech of the leader on TV.

"Ahh Boss Yan has come to our farm early this morning, and he has brought all the grass seeds. Well, this seed! It should be planted like wheat. ......Everybody knows how to grow wheat!Ahhh

"Thorny ......"

There was a murmur from the speaker, and then a voice sounded: "Get out of your little rabbit cub, Boss Yan is still waiting, if you are long-winded, Lao Tzu's leg will be broken for you." Hurry up and get down to business, just talk about ploughing the land, hurry up and ......"

"Dad, what are you anxious about? I have to make it clear to the big guys, hey...... Don't steal my microphone!"

The loudspeaker was stabbed for a while, and the old and young masters of the whole village laughed, and the big girls and little daughters-in-law trembled with laughter. Don't mention being funny.

Finally, the young man's voice sounded again: "That, the time is tight and the task is heavy, everyone is busy." Well, I'm going straight to the point. It's this grass, and before sowing seeds, it has to plow the ground and rake it again, and then it can plow the ground and ......."

"Smack!"

There was a slap from the loudspeaker, accompanied by a whoop. Then I heard the old branch secretary's roar: "Little rabbit cub...... You get out of here......"

Then the loudspeaker finally began to talk about business: "Hey, let's get down to business, stop your own work today, don't rush to the ground first." First measure the land for Boss Yan, and plough and rake the ground now. The old and young masters on the village hurriedly prepared tools, and the land of Lao Yupo was gathered. After finishing Boss Yan's work, we will do our own, everyone who goes has money, there are rack cars and dung grids to pull the car to gather at the entrance of the village, and the dung rakes and shovels are all brought and worked!"

Then there was a 'pop', and the sound of the loudspeaker stopped abruptly.

In the hut of the village committee, the old man turned off the horn and was still angry, and scolded his old son: "You can't even shout a horn if you let the boy shout it, what do you want you to do? Drive our walk-behind tractor out and hurry up and ......"

The village chief of Xiaoguan didn't say a word, he left with his head down, and was kicked on the ass by the old man. Then the old man turned his face and smiled into a flower: "Boss Yan smiled, this stinky boy is this stinky problem, and he started to ramble with the microphone." Let's go out and get ready to work, shall we?"

Yan Fei was also very happy when he looked at the old and young just now, and stood up with a smile: "Okay!"

The old man picked up a small trumpet from the table that sells rats and medicines on the street, and then came out with Yan Fei.

As soon as I came out, I saw Pang Fa and Lao Gao Dumb also arrived, their task was to buy fertilizer, and now they are pulling fertilizer over. I guess I heard the loudspeaker shouting when I arrived just now, and I was all happy.

Not to mention, the people in this village are very fast, and one after another people pull carts to gather, and many of them even bring cattle. There is really no shortage of this thing in the village these years, and after a while, dozens of them were gathered, as well as a large tractor and a few small walk-behind tractors.

The old man didn't wait for anyone to arrive, but he was already holding a small loudspeaker and began to shout: "Look at the fertilizer on the road at the edge of the village for a while, don't care who it is, use it first." Quickly sprinkle the fertilizer in the field, plow and rake the ground immediately, and know what to do, so I won't say more. Hurry up, here we go!"

To be honest, Yan Fei has never seen this kind of scene of men, women and children in the village going out together and working collectively. He summoned the cattle herders to work for him, but they were all young people, and this time it was different, anyway, it made people feel like they wanted to throw off their arms and do a big job.

Manure is a tradition in rural areas, and now there is still little use of chemical fertilizer, most of which are farmhouse fertilizer. Silt and livestock manure are piled up together, and when they are almost done, they are cleaned up, piled up neatly on the side of the road, and when they are used, they are loaded into trucks and pulled into the fields, and after they are sprinkled, they are ploughed and raked, and finally the ground is raked.

It is a dialect, but in fact, it is to sow seeds with wooden cocoons.

There is no need to assign these tasks to do, and it is very clear who will do what.

The old man took a few people to measure the land, and Yan Fei wanted to stretch out his hand, but they didn't let him, just let him watch.

As soon as the fertilizer on the tricycle arrived, someone asked how much an acre of land was used, and then carried it and left. In a blink of an eye, the fertilizer was distributed, and Pang Fa and the others went home directly - anyway, they don't need to go back to the cattle ranch, and they also need someone to take care of the greenhouses by the river.

When the cart carrying the farm's manure arrived nearby, someone immediately caught up with it and helped push the cart into the field. Then a few people in front of me walked a section to unload a pile of fertilizer, and a few people followed behind to spread the fertilizer.

Others walked in the fields, picking up the weeds and the occasional small stone or two.

In the field where the fertilizer had been spread, several tractors that had been attached to the plows rushed in.

Local villages generally plough only after the autumn harvest, so the village is willing to take the good fertilizer for Yanfei to use - you can re-apply fertilizer when the farm is slack, these are things that don't cost money, just spend some effort.

Yan Fei watched the people work while looking at the measurement of the land. At first glance, it was a mess, and there were all kinds of things, but in fact, when you looked closely, they were all orderly.

After the land was measured, several large wooden pegs were smashed into it as landmarks, and at this time, at least a few acres of land in the middle of the land had been plowed.

The big tractor had been hung with a nail-toothed harrow - this was not Zhu Bajie's weapon, it was a rectangular wooden shelf with nails on it. Hang on to the back of the tractor and level the land that has been turned up, crushing large chunks of dirt by the way.

There are usually two people standing on top of this kind of nail rake to prevent it from being bounced up by the soil and not being able to go down.

After the tractor rake has been repeated, some people follow with small rakes to smash the unbroken clods, and when they go through it again, the land is almost completely leveled - depending on the quality of the soil, in some places it takes several times, in some places it takes one or two times.

Ploughing and harrowing are generally done in the autumn because of the long idle time of the fields. It is usually ploughed and then raked after a few days, so that after the sun has passed, it is said that pests and diseases will be reduced, and the fertility of the land will be more sufficient. Of course, there is another reason, some of the deep soil is too wet, and it is not easy to rake the ground directly.

It's just that Yan Fei is in a hurry, so it's okay to do this, anyway, the land in this place is good, so you can toss it no matter what.

In addition to circling around the tractor, there are also people who use old-fashioned oxen to pull the plough to plow the field, which is a little slower, but there are many people, and a few more oxen can always compare to a small tractor.

The work here is in full swing, and the women of the village over there have come one after another with kettles and basins, and the hot hot water is poured into the basin, and there is tea in itβ€”it is the thing that Yan Fei used to prepare to entertain people in the past, and the scientific name is Half Branch.

Some are soaked willow leaves - fresh willow leaves are picked in spring and summer, washed and steamed and dried, and are often used to drink in rural areas.

In addition, there are mulberry leaf tea, bamboo leaf tea, dandelion tea, etc., which are really varied and have everything.

Dozens of pots are laid out on the ground at the top of the ground, which is really magnificent.

Only there is no serious tea.

There were at least two or three hundred people, sweating like rain in the fifty acres of fields. The women on the ground prepared towels and tea bowls, and when the men came over, they handed the towels and sent the tea that had been blown for a long time, and there were inevitably young people who had not been married for a long time, looking at each other tenderly and sweetly - the general call of the old husband and wife is kissing and scolding is love.

Once a few people gathered, it was inevitable that someone would make a few jokes about meat and vegetarian food, which would make a group of people laugh.

The old man ran back and forth with a small loudspeaker, and when he saw some people gathering together to talk for a long time, he would scold some people for not doing their work properly. Anyway, this old man is estimated to be not young, and when those people were scolded, they quickly laughed and quickly corrected their mistakes.

Yan Fei stood bored under a poplar tree, watching others work.

There was no way, those who did the work didn't let him interfere, and they didn't even give him a tool.

While watching, I sighed: These two thousand five flowers are really worth it, just the scene of so many people's collective labor is enough to see enough for yourself.

Originally, the annual rent of fifty acres of land was seven thousand five, but Yan Fei brought the seeds over today and directly gave Lao Guan 10,000 yuan. The extra two thousand and a half are considered the money for ploughing and sowing. It's just that he didn't expect the old man to directly say hello with a loudspeaker, and almost all of the people in the village were dispatched except for some old men and old ladies.

The stubble in the field is still there, whether it is ploughing or harrowing, these stubble will be affected. From time to time, they had to stop to remove the stubble of soil that had been wrapped up on the ploughshares and the nail-toothed rake.

There are too many people, and some of them simply use rakes to plow the ground, anyway, they are looking for work for themselves, and they are not idle......