() Being in the farmland, with the surrounding seedlings and other crops, Guo Zhuocheng easily understood what Ye's father said, and it was easy to remember. Although it has not been a long time, I have a little bit of agricultural knowledge.

If there is really an old Qianbu asking him about this kind of thing in the future, he believes that he can really say one, two, three.

What he likes to listen to the most are the agricultural proverbs that Father Ye said, such as "The rain is sprinkled on the Qingming Festival, and the wheat and peas are all over the ground", "The rain in March is as expensive as oil; April rain, good hoe", "a rain before and after the Qingming Festival, peas and wheat are lifted", "June is even yin, gold is everywhere", "it rains in the dark night, and the grain is nowhere to be filled", "the eagle hovers and screams at high altitude, and the rain is forecast first"...... While memorizing them with his heart, Guo kept asking what these proverbs meant, and Father Ye took the trouble to tell him the meaning of the proverbs, and at the same time reminded him that these proverbs may not be accurate.

After arriving at his family's field, Ye's father drove the buffalo to plow the paddy field with a plow, while Guo Zhuocheng and Ye Shihua harvested the early-maturing broad beans with a sickle in the field next to him.

Some of these broad beans are ripe, but many of them are not ripe, but it doesn't matter, the ripe ones can be fried and eaten in the sun, while those that are not ripe can be boiled and eaten immediately. They harvest it all the way, that is, they cut the straw together and pick it home, and when they get home, they pick the pods and peel off the broad beans.

Ye Shihua looks delicate, but she can be alive and move very fast.

Although Guo Shucheng has a lot of strength, he really can't fight her for a while. The sickle in her hand made a hissing sound from time to time, and in the blink of an eye, she hugged a large bundle of broad bean straw and stacked it in the basket, but at this time, Guo Shucheng had only harvested a small handful.

With her bent over and her buttocks lying together, Guo Zhuocheng felt very interesting, and he also learned from her, but he had never done farm work, he either inserted a sickle into the ground or harvested a thousand times, and had to rework, but the movement was slow, it was better to start harvesting one at a time.

In less than ten minutes, she piled up the two baskets, gasping for breath in small breaths, and then slowly brightened up to take pictures of Guo Zhuocheng, who was harvesting unhurriedly.

At this time, Guo Zhuocheng is also much more familiar, although his movements are not as fast as Ye Shihua's, but he does not seem clumsy. Ye Shihua was very surprised, saying that his movements were much faster than his younger brother's, and he really looked like a rural person who could live a thousand years.

After she took a few photos, Guo Shucheng threw down the sickle and went home with broad bean straw, while Ye Shihua was busy green on the ridge, removing the weeds on the ridge.

When Guo Shucheng returned to the field again, he stood on the ridge and ploughed the field with Ye's father. With that, Guo Zhuocheng's heart moved, and he said to Father Ye: "Uncle Ye, let me plow for a while and try, okay?" ”

Before Ye's father could speak, Ye Shihua laughed and said, "You plough the field? Hehe, no, no, this is a technical job, something that only a master farmer can do. ”

Father Ye also said: "It's okay to learn, but this job is tiring and irritable, and you have to be very patient." ”

Needless to say, Guo Zhuocheng also knows that the buffalo is walking slowly, and every time he walks, he only plows a trough five to six inches wide, and he has to walk hundreds of times on an acre of land, and he has to walk around this field for half a lifetime.

However, Guo Zhuocheng knows more about what it means to plow the field, this is a real technical job in the countryside, if he can learn to plow the field, this is more convincing than anything else, and he can tell anyone that he is not a layman in farming.

Learning to plow is definitely a matter of getting twice the result with half the effort, and it must be learned!

Thinking of this, he immediately put down the basket, took off his shoes, stepped on the cold mud and walked to Father Ye's side, following him while listening to him talk about the essentials of the movements.

Bi Jing is a commune Qianbu, and his language skills are very strong, and he said the relevant precautions in a few clicks.

Actually, this thing is very complicated, and it is really necessary to pay attention to the cooperation of the enter, ox, and plow, and it is necessary for the author to stabilize the plow, control the speed of the ox, and control the plow head not to shake, otherwise the plow will drill deep for a while, and run up for a while, and the ground that plows out will be shallow for a while and deep for a while, in which case you will have to start again.

However, this job is definitely not unattainable high-tech, it is just to be bold and careful, as long as you master the basic essentials, practice makes perfect.

To Ye's father's surprise, Guo Zhuocheng learned to plow the field all of a sudden. Guo Zhuocheng took the handrail of the plowshare, and only a little hurried for the first few minutes, but after he got used to a certain distance, the plow was unusually stable in his hand, and it must not tremble, almost on par with his veteran.

As Guo Zhuocheng walked unhurriedly, Father Ye couldn't help blurting out and asked, "Xiao Guo, have you learned to plow before?" The craftsmanship is really good. ”

He didn't know that the reason why Guo Zhuocheng was so good was not because he had learned to plow the fields, not only because he had strong comprehension ability, but because he had learned martial arts. Having studied martial arts, his hand strength is far beyond the norm, not to mention, he is also very agile and steady, as long as the plow shakes slightly, he can restore it with force, just like those mechanized iron plows, which are forcibly maintained by the brute force of iron components.

If it weren't for the brute force he had, he wouldn't have learned to plow in a short time. Generally, you can't do this at all, and it takes a long time to run in and master the relevant skills.

After plowing a distance of several hundred meters behind the ox, Guo Zhuocheng became more and more relaxed, and his hands slowly did not use much force, and he was really getting closer and closer to the old farmer who ploughed the field all year round.

In addition to being surprised, Father Ye also enthusiastically told Guo Zhuocheng how to start the plow, how to direct the ox to turn around, how to keep the plow and the ox walking in a straight line, and so on.

Guo Zhuocheng drove to plow the field in style, Ye Shihua on the ridge was also surprised and delighted, although she was smart Although she didn't know the meaning of Guo Zhuocheng's ability to farm, but she knew what it meant, if this kind of primitive farming action could be done, what could he not do in the countryside?

She dropped her scythe and happily took out her camera and kept shooting. She specifically chose to press the shutter when the corbel moved forward and splashed. Because he took a splash of water, he didn't join the club and wondered if Guo Zhuocheng was putting on a show on dry land.

If the supreme chief, Yu Gangqiu, came to this scene, I don't know if he would be angry and scolded: What kind of reputation are you doing? Could it be that the organization is to let him come down and experience life just to stop his mouth?

Since the supreme chief and Yu Gangqiu are not there, Guo Zhuocheng is also happy to obey the arrangement of Grandpa Sun Xue and others, so let Ye Shihua, the girl, take a picture, anyway, this matter is only good for himself, and there is no harm to him.

Coming here to experience life, to put it bluntly, is a political show, and it is also a political gold-plated, just like the leaders on TV in the previous life wore shoe covers to plant trees, and held a few banknotes to comfort poor families, it is completely contrived, and it is completely a propaganda demand.

Guo Zhuocheng is not disgusted with doing this, but he has a bottom line, that is, he must be real, try to convince him, at least he does not feel guilty in his heart.

"College students from the capital can help plows and plough fields!" This news immediately stunned all the peasants, and in a short period of time, more people gathered than yesterday to the Ye family, especially Guo Zhuocheng held the plow and followed the buffalo for a long time, the black soil was turned over and neatly poured to the side, all with an unbelievable look: How embarrassing is this for us to farm?

A few bull experts also walked to Guo Zhuocheng's side and behind him, and examined them carefully.

After careful attention, they had to give a thumbs up.

An old man also said: "The college students in Beijing are really amazing! This skill is stronger than Wang San's, as long as he practices a few more years, he will be at the same level as us old guys, not bad! ”

Another farmer stepped on the soil embryo that Guo Zhuocheng had ploughed out and said, "Fourth Master Wang, you and his ploughing movements are like veterans, and the circle of the buffalo is small and steady. It's still one step in place, and I sometimes have to adjust it. ”

"Hehe, are you embarrassed to say at that level?" A middle-aged man next to him said with a smile.

"What's wrong with my level? I was studying with a few young people who came to join the queue, and I was the first to leave the school. The ridiculed farmer retorted.

Wang Siye said: "The family is all in the city, how can you compare with them?" ......, however, this young man is really good, his steps are steady, the distance is balanced, as long as he practices for a while, he is not as good as him. Ye Qianbu really found a good son-in-law, he is really a generalist, he can be literate and martial, and he will definitely have a future in the future. ”

The ridiculed peasant said dissatisfiedly: "Isn't he also in the city?" I'm better than those in the city. He ......"

Guo Zhuocheng listened to their discussions, but did not stop, and said in his heart: I can't imagine that these farmers are so heavy on this farm work, and they are all on the platform to be able to be civil and martial, hehe, I really took the right step to come to myself. In the future, if a reporter comes down to follow his own growth trajectory, maybe he will be a little surprised, right?

Guo Zhuocheng was plowing the field, and his mind was yy. He had been following the ploughing cow for more than two hours, and when it was time to eat breakfast, he stopped in the praise of the crowd, handed the cow and the plow to Ye's father, and carried a load of broad bean straw by himself, talking and laughing with Ye Shihua and went home.

Ye Shihua's face has always been red, and the smug expression has never been broken on his face. On the one hand, her face was laughed red by the neighbors, and they all regarded Guo Zhuocheng as her fiancé. On the one hand, it is also the result of her own excitement: although she knows that Guo Zhuocheng has nothing to do with her, she brought him back, and her neighbors envy her ability, and she naturally feels light on her face.

After breakfast, Guo Zhuocheng began to plow the field again. During his rest time, he also chatted with the farmers who lived next to him, asking about the situation in agriculture, such as last year's grain output, agricultural taxes paid, the price and effect of pesticides and fertilizers, and so on, while mentally comparing this information with his previous life.