"Grandpa, let's start" Maizi looked at this weird rice transplanter, there was no tractor head in front of it, just a frame, and I didn't know where the power came from?

"Wait, those seedlings can't be wasted!" Grandpa Mai can now say 'Miao' is also smooth, and he can't say the name Maizi just started to give, and he feels so awkward.

"Why don't you try to get some seedlings first?" Maizi boldly suggested. She looked at Grandpa Mai and Grandma Mai hesitated early in the morning, and it was noon if she hesitated any longer.

In fact, Grandma Mai is also very entangled! She wanted to use the rice transplanter, but she was afraid that the rice transplanter would hurt the seedlings.

"Old man, can this machine you make really work?" No matter how Grandma Mai looks, she can't feel at ease.

In those news reports, those machines that grow crops, which accessories are not tens of thousands of star coins! Not to mention the supporting facilities.

The one in front of me is just a light frame, not even one ten-thousandth of a small part of someone's family, or it is transformed from waste metal processing, can it really be used?

The most expensive part of the 'rice transplanter' in front of me is the energy box, which was removed from somewhere else.

The more Grandma Mai looks at it, the more uneasy she becomes, if such a machine is taken out, it will be considered as a waste product picked up from the garbage heap! People may not bother to pick up such garbage!

Maizi was really about to die by Grandpa Mai, so he simply went to sprout.

"Grandpa, put this box of seedlings down and try it" Maizi picked up some seedlings with his hands and feet.

Grandpa Mai looked at the stubborn little eyes of his little granddaughter and hesitated to put the machine into the paddy field. Turning his head to look at the next door, the paddy field planted the day before yesterday, those seedlings were growing well, and he couldn't bear to start the machine.

"Grandpa, just this seedling, it's okay! If it doesn't work, we can find the problem and fix it," Maizi looked at Grandpa Mai and looked at the planted field in a daze.

"Let's try it slowly, maybe we'll succeed, but if we don't even dare to try..."Before Maizi finished speaking, he saw the machine slowly move.

Everyone held their breath and quietly watched the rice transplanter slowly move in the paddy field. Maizi was also affected by Grandpa Mai and they didn't dare to speak, and stared wide-eyed as the little seedlings were neatly inserted in the paddy field.

"Grandparents, seedlings~~" Maizi looked at the rice transplanter without seedlings, and was still working there.

"Oh, slow down, girl, don't hurt the seedlings" Grandma Mai watched the seedlings of Mai's little hands rise rapidly, and the 'whoosh' seemed to bring the wind.

"Grandma, it's okay, I put my hands directly into the soil to pinch the roots of the seedlings, not pinching the top, so that it is easy to tear off the seedlings" Maizi kept moving in his hand.

Although I had a day off, my body was still sore. Fortunately, the rice transplanter invented by Grandpa Mai is very powerful!

I remember that the village chief said that the medium-sized rice transplanter could plant 30 acres of land a day, and the large one seemed to be 60 acres a day. I don't know how efficient Grandpa Mai is?

In the previous life, the flat land in my grandmother's house was only 8 acres, and when I asked for a medium-sized rice transplanter, I would unite several families in the village to make up enough numbers, especially if the land was connected together, and everyone planted rice together.

It is not cost-effective to ask for a small rice transplanter, but it is a bit expensive for you to transplant rice alone, so everyone generally joins forces to invite a medium-sized rice transplanter, which is low cost.

Every time before planting seedlings, the village is the most powerful, go to this house to discuss, and go to that house to discuss.

Maizi suddenly found that she missed that time so much, whether it was spring plowing or autumn harvest, it was the most lively time in the whole village. The roads and small passers-by come and go, although everyone is busy in their own fields, but when they pass by the ground, they will still shout a few words at the top of their voices.

"Okay, girl, let's start with this" Grandma Mai watched Maizi keep squatting there and raising seedlings, interrupting Maizi's thoughts.

"Grandma, the rice transplanter is very fast, let's slowly start the seedlings first, grandpa put these on first, and when these are finished, we can catch up" Maizi looked around, just their family, not even a nagging person.

Hey~ In her previous life, when she planted seedlings, she still felt that those people were so annoying, and whoever she met when she passed by, she had to keep asking how many you have in your house? When will it be plugged in? How many seedlings do I have left in my house, and how many are left? Wait for the long family and the short home, so strong work atmosphere!

But it always felt empty, and there wasn't even a person to joke about.

No matter where you go, there will be those aunts and aunts making jokes, and although they won't really laugh at you, Mai Zi will still have a red face.

"Grandpa, come over and drink some water, rest for a while! Your land is well planted~" Maizi shouted with his throat and learned the demeanor of those memories.

"Poof~~ Hahaha" Grandma Mai burst out laughing, the little granddaughter can be so funny! Return your land?

"Hehe~ Grandpa farmed for the first time, and I don't know if it's good to plant?" Grandpa Mai replied honestly.

"Haha... Ahem... Haha, grandpa, it turns out that you also have a humor cell," Maizi walked out with a smile and sat directly on the edge of the nursery.

The next time I get a nursery, I will definitely not mess around, and it is still the most labor-saving for the ancestral religion. The kind of rectangular nursery that does not need to be wide is the best to raise seedlings, and you don't need people to go in, you can raise seedlings directly on the edge of the nursery.

This round nursery is inconvenient to raise seedlings in the middle, and people need to go in to raise seedlings, and the nursery is stepped on by blisters and falls inside.

"I didn't expect this machine to work!" Grandpa Mai looked at the neat seedlings and was very proud! The rice transplanter he designed also works, and the results are not bad.

Although he has never seen those real rice transplanters, he designed this one, which can definitely be planted!

Grandpa Mai thought about those who spent a lot of money to buy planting equipment, and laughed very unscrupulously in his heart~~

"Or apply for patent protection... Hmph~" Grandpa Mai muttered, the movements of his hands were not slow at all, I don't know what to remember, and gave the air a disdainful voice.

"Well, the permission settings are kept secret for the time being... The time of secrecy is free to set the time" Grandpa Mai put down the arms that had been raised for a long time, his hands behind his back, his trouser legs were full of mud, and he stood there looking at his field with high spirits.

The little granddaughter was right! How do you know if you can succeed if you don't try? I didn't know how many opportunities I could 'try' like this, but he missed it! Fortunately, it's not too late, everything is still in a hurry!

"Little Baozi, that straw mat can't be eaten" Maizi looked at Xiao Baozi and picked up the straw mat under his buttocks, put it in his mouth, and bit it hard with his millet teeth.

"How many times have you said it, that's not for eating," Maizi carefully broke the mouth of the little bun.

"Ah~ Open your mouth, my sister will give you something delicious" Maizi stretched out her fingers and carefully took out the grass hanging on the teeth of the little bun, afraid that she would move too fast and tear off the millet teeth of the little bun.

"Ah~ Open your mouth, be good~ You can't bite my sister's fingers" Maizi felt a faint pain in her fingers, and patiently coaxed the little bun.