Chapter XXVII

Waiting for Zhao Yi to find a way to come in for a few days, Mo Qingliu and Jing Jun lived a "leisurely" country life. Maybe it's because of the heavy rain some time ago, but it's been sunny lately. Every day the sky is clear and cloudless, Mo Qingliu and Jing Jun practice their skills when they have nothing to do, and they can also have time to go to the fields to help or something.

The fields that were re-planned under the guidance of Mo Qingliu last time were neat and tidy, and not only had the function of drainage, but also the function of water storage. In addition to the aqueduct, a reservoir was dug in the previous plan, and the excess water was diverted to the reservoir, which in turn could be dealt with if it did not rain for a long time.

The people in the village praised Mo Qingliu because of this incident, and occasionally brought some simple "condolences" to the Mo family to express their gratitude. Mo Qingliu, who has always been weak and cowardly in the eyes of everyone, has changed the impression of "becoming famous in a fight" in everyone's hearts, of course, for the better.

Mo Qingliu and Jing Junzhi came to the field to help early, neither of them was actually a person who did farm work, and the "clumsiness" of flipping over the ground did not have the slightest point, and the other villagers next to him couldn't bear to come over to help them.

"It's really hard work." Mo Qingliu leaned against the shade of the tree and sighed while drinking water.

"Indeed, I didn't expect it to be more than just physical work." Jing Junzhi wiped the sweat from his neck and replied to her.

"But it's all manpower, and it's a lot less effortless if you have tools." Mo Qingliu looked at the villagers working hard in the field, and said while thinking.

"Tools? You can't move the tool on its own, can you? Jing Junzhi asked.

"It's not easy to do, but it's good to find strong poultry, such as cattle." Mo Qingliu suddenly thought of something, and felt a little emotion in his heart The ancestors who invented those tools.

"Looks like Miss Mo has any interesting ideas again?" Jing Junzhi looked at her with great interest.

"Yes, yes, but I also learned it, and I have to see if I can make it." Mo Qingliu thought for a while and said.

"I can help." Jing Junzhi said.

"Okay, then you can come with me to find some wood." Mo Qingliu happily agreed and successfully obtained a right-hand man.

"Hmm."

"Uncle Li, you don't have to help us get it first, we'll come back later, thank you!" After Mo Qingliu went to greet the villagers who were working for them, he called Jing Junzhi to look for something.

Yes, Mo Qingliu wants to find wood to make a "plow" by himself, he has seen it on TV before, and he probably remembers the appearance and theoretical principles. It doesn't seem to be too delicate to do it, so it shouldn't be difficult. Mo Qingliu and Jing Junzhi found wood, and Mo Qingliu drew a few pictures of Jing Junzhi and asked him to follow the shape of the wood on the map.

In the end, the two of them hammered and assembled together.

It was not difficult to plow the plow, and it was just after noon when both of them were completed.

"What is this?" Jing Junzhi was curious, and after thinking about it, he didn't know how to use this tool that looked quite big.

"This, called, plow, is a must-have helper for cultivating the land at home." Mo Qingliu introduced with respect and pride for the wisdom of his ancestors.

"How do I use it?" Jing Junzhi was still puzzled.

"It's got a beam, and a heavy blade, you see, that's it, you just cut it." Mo Qingliu said while pointing to Jing Junzhi.

"This end can be tied to livestock or pulled by people, and it can be used to break up clods of soil and plough a trench at the same time, so that you don't have to dig little by little." Mo Qingliu continued to explain the principle to Jing Junzhi.

"Hmm...... Unthinkable. "It seems that Jing Junzhi only listens and still doesn't know how to use it.

"Just do it and you'll know." Mo Qingliu said.

"But we still have to lead the cow away, I don't want to pull it myself." Mo Qingliu thought for a while and added.

"Well, I'll take it." Jing Junzhi took the initiative to ask.

"Then we have to borrow a cow first, or go to the village chief's house to borrow it." Mo Qingliu thought about it, and the conditions of the village chief's family should not be too bad, and there should still be cattle.

After the two reached a consensus, they first went to the village chief's house to borrow a cow. After they explained the reason, the village chief was also very interested in this matter, and had to follow to see it. I don't know why this movement is big, and along the way, more and more people want to follow me to see the "new invention" of the Mo family girl.

By the time they reached the field, they had already become a "mighty" group of people. Mo Qingliu tied the ox to one end of the plow, ready to start demonstrating how the plow should be used. I didn't expect to pull the cow for a long time, and the cow really didn't give any face.

"Village chief, why is your cow so angry?" Mo Qingliu was very helpless, thinking to himself, wouldn't it really be for me to pull it myself.

"Shall I try?" Jing Junzhi once again took the initiative to ask for help.

"Hmm." Mo Qingliu didn't hold out hope, and was ready to let Jing Junzhi pull it manually.

As a result, Jing Junzhi took the rope on the cow's body, and it was very easy to pull the cow to follow him.

“…… Is this still bulls' eye? Mo Qingliu was simply speechless at this time.

"It's not that hard." Jing Junzhi was still unaware of the fire at this time.

"Oh, okay, you can do it, you go up, just go straight forward, don't go crooked! I turn back from the side and walk straight as I walk to the end. Mo Qingliu was very dissatisfied and commanded Jing Junzhi, who was holding the cow easily.

Jing Junzhi walked back and forth three or four times according to what Mo Qingliu said, and a piece of land had been cultivated, which was not only efficient, but also neatly cultivated.

"Wow, the little girl of the Mo family is so powerful, she solved the flooding last time, and this time she can make this rough work easier." The onlookers of the village sincerely admired.

"Mo girl! Where did you get so many clever ideas, old man, I opened my eyes again. The village chief also began to praise her.

"yes, yes! After that, it is much more convenient to cultivate the land! ”

"But what if you don't have a cow at home! I can't have any cattle, so I don't need it? "There are indeed some families in the village who are not in good condition.

"People can also pull it, it's more convenient than digging, of course, it's not as easy as cow pulling, but it can also solve a lot of problems." Mo Qingliu answered the questions raised by the villagers.

"You can try it and pull it yourself." Mo Qingliu said after putting the rope tied to the cow.

"I'll come, I'll come!" The villager who had just asked the question raised his hand eagerly.

"Okay, then you come on, you pull here, yes, stand in front of you, set your position, okay, go ahead." Mo Qingliu instructed the villagers who came to try.

"Oh really! It's really not that hard, I can pull it! The villager said excitedly.

"It really works! Then Liu'er also taught us to make this thing! ”

"yes, yes, teach us how to do it."

"Girl, I'm going to work hard for you!"

"Well, yes, you can do what I said, go and prepare this kind of wood and cut it like this." Mo Qingliu began to guide the villagers of Shiyuezhuang to start making plows together.