Maizi looked at the thing, and as soon as he got into the ground, he ploughed the ground as fast as he could, and the soil that was turned out was all fine cotton, and there was no need to repeat the soil that had been turned over at one time.

Moreover, the machine has 5 rows of plowshares, a row of 4 plowshares, and the last 3 rows of plowshares are relatively dense coulters, which can directly crush the grass, and it is not allowed to pick up grass roots alone.

In my previous life, I farmed with my grandmother, and I had to turn over the ground several times with a tractor, and I had to change the harrow in the middle, and I had to pick up the grass roots artificially to achieve such an effect.

"Well, grandpa can't do this, he can't save water" Maizi looked at the land so that he could grow wheat, but he still couldn't grow rice.

"Oh, that's right," Grandpa Mai remembered the rice paddies he had visited in prison, and after thinking about it, he went in again.

After a while, another thing was done, and the four mechanical arms surrounded the turned field in a while.

Maizi was so happy when she saw this efficiency that she wanted to plant all her land with rice.

"Hahaha, I'm rich," Maizi said happily in her heart.

"What rich? This girl~" Grandpa Mai checked the machine and found nothing wrong. I walked around the new opening, and I just didn't want to stop.

Maizi took off her shoes, and ran barefoot into the field to rejoice.

"Ahh The girl is coming out, you can't play in the field" Grandma Mai ran out with a small bun in her arms, and stood on the edge of the field and felt distressed.

"It's okay, I'll plow it again later," Grandpa Mai said happily, in fact, he also wanted to feel it like that.

"Sister~" Xiao Baozi was anxious, seeing that his sister was so happy to play, he was going too.

"Puff" Xiaobaozi sat directly in the field, because he couldn't stand steadily, the ploughed soil was too soft, and his legs were gone.

Xiao Baozi sat there very directly, grabbed a handful of soil and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Stinky boy" Grandma Mai picked up the little bun and patted off the soil in his hand.

After a few turns, Grandpa Mai moved out of the lawn mower and began to mow the grass.

Maizi saw that there was nothing wrong with her, so she ran to the back yard with a fully enclosed box, poured out the rice seeds and spread them on a large metal plate, and let the sun dry and sterilize. I don't know how long it's been preserved, but it's still good to dry.

Looking at the rice seeds that have been selected, there are no dry and flat, moldy and bad seeds.

The wheat happily kept touching the seeds here, and then the seeds on the other side.

……

"Well, Grandpa doesn't need to plow the ground anymore, we don't have so many seeds" Mai Zi looked at Grandpa Mai dumbfounded, this has been done from morning to almost dark. Is Grandpa Mai trying to turn the entire planet upside down?

"Hehe, it's okay, grandpa just turned the ground out, try whether this floor-turning machine is easy to use," Grandpa Mai explained.

Eh~ Maizi's face is full of black lines, in fact, grandpa, your real purpose is not to test tools, right? ~I've seen through you a long time ago~

Maizi looked at this endless land, and the air was mixed with the smell of grass and earth, and it felt refreshing! Sister is a local tyrant! It's a pity that there is no earthling to share.

"Old man, are you finished? Yes? It's getting dark, let's plow so much land for the year of the monkey and the month of the horse, why do you have to turn so much! Grandma Mai looked at Grandpa Mai's dark circles and went crazy! You said that you have to have a degree of fooling around with your children.

Maizi watched Grandpa Mai obediently pack up his things and go back to eat.

Maizi smiled secretly, looking for something to soak some seeds, try it first.

"Hey, it's... I forgot when I soaked the hay, it stinks," Maizi immediately put down a metal plate. I ran to the side and exhaled a few times before I felt better.

"Why does it stink so much? It stinks worse than poop," Maizi muttered, "Little Bun, your puppet is dead, and there is no soft core to use"

The wheat continued to look for what could be used to soak the rice seeds.

"This is okay, let's try to soak a little less first" Maizi found a basin, scalded it with boiling water to sterilize, and then carefully soaked the seeds according to the experience that my grandmother had taught before.

"Constant low temperature ~ can't be overheated will burn the rice seeds, such a weather will not be too cold, don't keep warm" Mai Zi recalled while making it.

"Girl, you... Why do you throw the rice seeds into the water to play" After Grandma Mai finished washing, she saw that the wheat was busy coming in and out, and she was distressed when she came to see her.

"Germinate, raise seedlings, and transplant again," Mai Zi finished speaking, only to realize that it seemed to be too much.

"Hehe, it's okay, then you can play" Grandma Mai smiled reluctantly, seeing that there were not many seeds, she turned around and walked away again, and she wouldn't feel distressed if she couldn't see it.

Maizi ran to the backyard again, burned the ashes of the plants, and prepared to sprinkle some in the nursery that she had Grandpa Mai specially make tomorrow.

Grandpa Mai lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, listening to the sound of the little granddaughter rushing in and out outside, and his mouth grinned!

Today is younger again! It's a good feeling.

reminded him of the scene when he had just stepped into society and was ready to do a big job, and the same blood was boiling and heroic! But the reality is helpless, and it slowly wears away the vigor of youth, I don't know when it will become like this?

Grandpa Mai lay on the bed, thinking back to everything before, feeling as if it wasn't him, and he shouldn't live like that.

We should do certain things with goals and ideals as we do today, instead of living a busy life to fill our stomachs.

When did you bow your head to reality? When is it compromised in the list of machined parts?

No! It shouldn't be like that! It's only been a few decades, and there are still more than 400 years to go, and the road is still very long, so will you continue to live like this?

Be sure to grow rice! Definitely! Grandpa Mai swore again and again, I don't know if there is rice planted in the dream?

……

"Lalala~" Maizi hummed her own tune while sprinkling grass ashes.

"Girl, why do you wake up so early?" When Grandma Mai got dressed and came out, she saw the little granddaughter bending over and waving her hands at the edge of the yard.

"Grandma is early, grandpa is earlier," Maizi said, pointing to a small black dot, and motioned for Grandma Mai to come and take a look.

"Old man, really... One out is one out, more tossing than when he was young, and I haven't seen him so toss so much" Grandma Mai walked over and saw a small black dot in the distance.

"Your grandfather and grandson are both masters of tossing people, and they will come back for dinner later" Grandma Mai sighed and touched the sweat on Maizi's nose.

"Okay~" Mai Zi Xiaoer said.

"This kid~" Grandma Mai went to prepare breakfast with a smile.

"Grandpa, come here and do me a favor~~" Mai Zi shouted at Grandpa Mai in a trumpet shape.

Maizi watched Grandpa Mai run over, how did he feel that Grandpa Mai seemed to be much younger? It's so energetic!

"Why do you want to sprinkle these things? You can't scatter anything in the ground... What if the rice doesn't grow?" Grandpa Mai grabbed a handful of plant ash and studied it in his hand.

"Wood thing~ It's not a hazard" Mai Zi blinked his eyes and said cutely, "Grandpa, you rake this small piece of land again, that is, turn it over again, and you can come shallow once, you don't need to be so deep" Mai Zi gestured.

Grandpa Mai thought about it and didn't say anything, and went straight to work.

'Huh~' Fortunately, grandpa didn't ask, otherwise I really don't know how to explain.