After going through this incident, Han Cheng came out of the frenzy of the first two days.

Silkworms are important, but like the shadowless Chinese cabbage, they are also something that cannot be rushed.

Don't say that there is no trace of the silkworm yet, even if it is found now, it doesn't mean much to Han Cheng now.

This meaning does not refer to anything else, but to say that now, even if there are silkworms, these guys have become insects, catch them back and raise them, it is better to let them grow in the wild by themselves, and when the leaves fall in autumn, Han Cheng will go to the mulberry tree to find the cocoons hanging on the mulberry tree.

After all, silkworm cocoons, many times larger than silkworm dung, are much more eye-catching when hung on bare branches.

And now that the rape is about to ripen, it is even more important to get the wooden fork out......

It may be related to the fact that the first field of the Qingque tribe was sprinkled with enough grass and wood ash, and it was also poured with a lot of pure natural green manure made by the people of the Qingque tribe, as well as nutrients contributed by rabbits and deer, and it was also carefully cared for by the Qingque tribesmen led by Han Cheng.

Rapeseed grows strongly, and it is naturally impossible to dry it all at once on the wheat field.

After there was no spare time in the threshing field, the freshly harvested rape, under the guidance of Han Cheng, were all piled up at the edge of the threshing field.

In the same way as before, some tree trunks were opened horizontally on the ground, and some branches were placed on the trunks, and then the rape was stacked.

At the beginning, when the rape is less, just hold the rape in your arms or resist the rape on your shoulders here, and then you can use your hands to get higher, when the rape stack is two ends higher than the person transporting the rape, you must use a wooden fork.

Under Han Cheng's tireless teaching, these few people who had studied with him for more than a day finally learned to use a wooden fork, at least not as rusty as before.

Ruhua carried a bundle of rapeseed and walked all the way from the rape field, came to the rape stack, tilted her right shoulder down, and the rape bundle on her shoulder fell to the ground.

She straightened up and stood for a moment, then turned and walked towards the rape field, ignoring the bale of rape on the ground, which had come to get it to the stack.

The wood man in charge of turning the field walked over, holding in his hand a wooden fork that had been peeled and looked white.

With his right hand in front and his left hand behind, he put the fork of the wooden fork against the ground and forked it under the canola bundle, and then his right leg was slightly arched forward, and his arms were forced, and the bundle of rape was shoveled up by him.

He didn't pause, his right hand went up, and his left hand pressed the handle of the fork downward, so that the wooden fork and the rape shoveled on the wooden fork were over his head.

Wood then push your right hand forward, press your left hand under the fork at the same time, and pull it back a little harder.

In this way, the wooden fork that was originally behind the head and the rape shoveled will make a small half circle in the air and buckle it to the high rape stack in front of you.

When removing the wooden fork, press down slightly, and then draw again, so as to ensure that the rape that has been stacked will not fall off to the greatest extent.

Under the top of the gate, Han Cheng, who was enjoying the cool breeze, looked at the action of the wood in one go, and nodded approvingly, yes, he is a malleable talent.

Sure enough, it's comfortable to hide in the shade and watch others do farm work.

This is the same reason that many people like rural life.

They like to wear clean rural life, come to the field, blow the wind of nature, smell the fragrance of the soil, and then sigh at the old farmer who keeps weeding with a hoe.

In a fit of interest, he may even sing two poems to admire the beautiful rural scenery and envy the old peasant for having all that he can intoxicate himself.

Once you really integrate into the pastoral life, follow the old farmers to eat, live and work together for a few days, the kind of chrysanthemum picking under the east fence, leisurely see the leisure of Nanshan, will immediately become gone......

Han Cheng walked out a few steps, looked at the iron heads who were bending over to harvest rape in the rape field, and then looked at the wheat threshing field in the yard, turning over the wood of the rape with a wooden fork, and suddenly felt a little trance.

When I went back to elementary school, I felt like I was working on the wheat field with the adults when I was busy farming.

At that time, when the wheat was harvested at the beginning of summer and the peanuts and corn were harvested in the autumn, the school would take a week's farm vacation to help the family harvest in the summer and autumn.

He did a lot of things in the threshing field to turn the wheat under the sun, or to bring the fallen wheat to the middle of the field.

If at this time, there is a person riding a girder bicycle with a white foam box in the back, it is the most gratifying thing.

The white quilt wrapped in the plastic box was opened, the white cold mist was steaming, and I took a two-cent popsicle and licked it carefully, and the whole heat seemed to run out of the clouds......

The wheat that is not yet fully ripe is very delicious if you burn it with a little fire, and the big green grasshopper in autumn is also delicious when you burn it with fire, especially the golden eggs that have not yet had time to be discharged in the stomach, eat the inside of the mouth, fragrant, and then bite a bite of the chest full of bones, crunchy, chicken flavor.

Of course, sweet potatoes burned from dried cow dung are also a must-have in childhood......

It's a pity that I'll never go - that childhood that doesn't need to worry too much and is especially easy to satisfy......

Han Cheng shook his head, withdrew his thoughts from the past, put all the past in his heart, and re-examined everything in front of him and what he needed to face.

After more than two days of turning and drying, the rape on the threshing field has become charred.

At this time, there were no sturdy tools such as iron tools, and Han Cheng could not make the stone stone of the 'grinding field' even if he was a traverser.

There was no choice but to let people take the wooden fork and slap it one by one.

Every time the wooden fork is patted, there will be a lot of rape pods that can't resist the punishment and choose to blow themselves up and die, dedicating their long-term rapeseed to dedicate it.

Under Han Cheng's demonstration, several people in the wood took a wooden fork and slapped the rape in front of them for a while, and then they would use the fork to pick up and turn over a side, and continue to slap.

After slapping again, the tormented rape is picked up and shaken back and forth with a wooden fork to loosen them and then exposed to the scorching sun.

Mu and the others used a wooden fork to beat the rape in the rest of the place.

This is done to prevent the rapeseed from drying unevenly, and the rapeseed pods that are a little damp and resistant to beating refuse to hand over the rapeseed they have hidden, and wait until they are squeezed dry by the scorching sun and warm air before being tortured......