"Whoa!!"

In the rice fields outside Bengang, a large number of people began to appear, they carried a new thresher made of light and thin wood, approached the field, put the bundles of heavy rice ears into the thresher, left foot or right foot to the pedal up and down, the clapper in the threshing machine knocked the rice ears back and forth, only to listen to the noise of the rice ears falling into the collection bin, and then cleanly completed the collection of a bundle of rice ears.

As the director in charge of agriculture, Yao Yuntong's work at this time was the most intense and important, without the habit of Li Tianyang's administrative unit director almost never appearing in the field in later generations, Yao Yuntong had to always visit Bengang and the villages around Bengang to find and deal with any problems related to agriculture in a timely manner.

Chen Shixiu of the Commercial Bureau couldn't withstand Yao Yuntong's painstaking request, and he was not good at dragging the team back on such a big issue, so he finally built more than 10,000 threshers for Yao Yuntong and them before the peak of the harvest season.

Of course, the commercial bureau night is full of harvest, the newly developed threshing machine is convenient, just launched has been recognized by the majority of the people, although its sales price is not cheap, a threshing machine will have ten taels of silver, but for the rich Hongmen people, this price is still completely acceptable.

You must know that the total amount of a threshing machine is less than 200 catties, but it can save a lot of manpower, and it is said that the service life is more than five years, which is actually not expensive.

And 10,000 threshers have just been put on the market, they have been swept away, bringing more than 30,000 taels of net profit to the Commercial Bureau, and then hundreds of threshers made every day, it can almost be said that they are in short supply, and there is no hoarding concern at all.

After the peak of the harvest arrives, the possible shortage of labor is not as huge as that of the first harvest in the first season, and everything is still within the tolerance of Yao Yuntong, and then Yao Yuntong can be regarded as a long sigh of relief.

"Director, Dean Cheng, they invited you to come over, saying that there is a great joy to tell you!"

Yao Yuntong was rolling up his trousers, bending over to follow the members of the Agricultural Bureau, and when he was working on the land belonging to Hongmen, a staff member suddenly found him.

"Oh, another happy event?"

Yao Yuntong straightened up, hammered his somewhat sore waist, looked at most of the rice fields that had just been harvested, and sighed with relief and surprise.

"Brothers, work hard, and strive to finish harvesting our field this afternoon, and I will come back when I go here!"

Yao Yuntong smiled and cheered up at the colleagues around him, who were familiar or unfamiliar.

Because of the lack of labor, and the tuntian that was originally handed over to Qixintang to take care of, now falls into the hands of the Agricultural Bureau, there is no way and dare not rob the labor force of the people, Yao Yuntong, director of the Bengang Agricultural Bureau, can only lead by example and mobilize the staff below the Agricultural Bureau to divide the labor area according to the number of people to make practical contributions to this bumper harvest.

Following the footsteps of the members of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, Yao Yuntong did not even change his clean clothes, but just washed his face casually, and came to the location of Cheng Changyu of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences.

Cheng Changyu and the others did not work in the compound of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, but like Yao Yuntong, a group of people came to the experimental fields under the Academy of Agricultural Sciences.

"Lao Cheng, what are you calling me here for? I'm as busy as you are right now, and I have ten acres of land under my hands that must be harvested today! ”

In the face of Cheng Changyu, Yao Yuntong is not good at putting on his own leader's shelf, not to mention Cheng Changyu, they are quite bookish, they may not care about Yao Yuntong's identity, just this harvest season, because of the threshing machine developed by the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, how much convenience it has brought to him, so that Yao Yuntong is too late to be grateful to the other party, where is he embarrassed to put on a shelf!

"Hey, hey, Lao Yao, look at it, is there any difference between the rice waiting in our field and the rice you harvested?"

While skillfully operating the threshing machine, Cheng Changyu asked with a silly smile.

"Hey, how can this make a difference?"

Yao Yuntong was puzzled, picked up an ear of rice that had been cut by a sickle to the edge of the field and observed.

At first glance, the rice ears in this experimental field are not much different from the ordinary rice ears, and after observing for a long time, Yao Yuntong really didn't see any reason, so he had to raise his head and look at Cheng Changyu with an inquiring gaze.

Cheng Changyu, who originally stared at Yao Yuntong with an expectant expression, could only sigh when he saw this scene, and said quite dissatisfiedly: "Alas, what a person with no eyes!" ”

As he spoke, Cheng Changyu walked up from the field, and then walked up to Yao Yuntong with a foot of silt, pointed to the bundle of rice on the ground and said dissatisfiedly: "Take them, follow me!" ”

Without saying anything more, Cheng Changyu turned around and left, walked to another field separated by three or four pieces of land, skillfully picked up the sickle pinned to his waist, and cut out a bundle of mature rice roughly equivalent to the rice in Yao Yuntong's hand in two clicks.

"Now you can take a good look at it!!"

As soon as the bundle of rice was thrown to Yao Yuntong's feet, Cheng Changyu sat on the edge of the field and rested like a real old farmer.

At this time, Yao Yuntong, although he didn't understand what kind of medicine Cheng Changyu was selling in his stomach, he was not annoyed, and with Cheng Changyu's instructions, he compared the rice in his hand with the rice at his feet.

Before this comparison, Yao Yuntong didn't know the difference between the rice, but after he really had a reference, Yao Yuntong quickly discovered the difference.

The ears of rice in Yao Yuntong's hands, compared with the rice at his feet, are not only the grains of rice more narrow and full, but also the grains of rice hanging on the ears are much more than those at his feet.

From his eyes that couldn't believe himself, Yao Yuntong found some ears of rice from each other one after another and compared them, without exception, there was an obvious gap.

"This, this, this ......"

Being able to sit in the position of director of the Agricultural Bureau, Yao Yuntong is not in vain, at least he still has a strong reserve of knowledge about agriculture.

"That's right, these ears of rice in your hand are a new generation of rice that our Bengang Academy of Agricultural Sciences has spent five years trying to improve, and it is our researchers who have pollinated Champong rice and local rice, and then improved it through seed selection......

When it comes to their profession, it seems that the scientific researchers in the Hongmen system will become a chatterbox, showing off their achievements endlessly.

(End of chapter)