Chapter 247: I didn't pay attention to Zhao Kuo's upper body
In the past, Wang Yang also asked his grandfather what was the use of keeping straw, when he was still young, his grandfather told him that the soil also has to eat, and the straw is for the soil to eat.
At that time, Wang Yang smiled, happy, didn't take it seriously, just asked in disbelief: "The soil has no mouth, how can you eat it?" ”
His grandfather smiled but didn't say a word.
Now it's your turn to explain, how should you explain it?
Touching his chin, Wang Yang picked up the branch, and he drew a few pictures to express his meaning.
He said that the soil is like jerky, which is soaked in water and then sucked up after a while, making it less dry and difficult to swallow.
The same is true for soil, straw is to soil what water is to jerky, and it plays an optimal role.
If you pick the straw together, not only do you have to take the straw, but when the wheat kernels are finished, you have to throw it out and continue to bury it in the soil.
He smiled hesitantly: "You don't want to waste your energy, do you?" ”
Everyone shook their heads, they didn't want to go through another procedure.
But on the previous question, they asked, they can understand the example of water, but water is a liquid, but straw is something that can be touched and grasped, can it flow into the land like water?
Wang Yang was slightly stunned, and blurted out: "If you eat the meat, is it still the meat that you pull out!" ”
Everyone frowned, their expressions solemn: "We are also thinking about this. ”
Wang Yang was speechless and waved his hand: "Don't think about this, according to what I just said." Pinch off the ears of wheat and you'll get it, whether you trample the stubble to death or not. Don't take it anyway. ”
"There's no need to think about the time, the time of our planting is different. The most rearly planted ones may be able to grow a little more. ”
This time the death order was given, and the people could not say anything more, and began to harvest according to his request.
In terms of speed, they are not used to it for a while, they have not reached much speed, and they are still slowly comprehending new skills.
Wang Yang and his friends took the fruit together, and he shook off a lot of wheat grains before he carried out a new round of "egg retrieval".
It has to be said that this wild wheat has a strong ability to grow and has adapted very well to the climate and soil of this area. Without careful care and watering, it grew well and was full of grains.
Wang Yang grinned when he saw it, although some of them were empty and some of them were small, they still couldn't extinguish his happy mood.
As soon as he was in a good mood, the movements in his hands were naturally fast, and after a while, he and his friends made several bags of Yingguo.
One of them was named by Wang Yang. The kid called Shoucang, dragged a few bags, intending to put them in the granary.
Wang Yang stopped him before loading the warehouse. There is one more thing to do, drying the fruit.
This kind of cereal crop was in Wang Yang's grandfather's generation. A windmill-like threshing machine is used to thresh, and then the good grain is taken to dry. The moisture inside can only be stored by drying it.
Naturally, wheat cannot filter this process. Wang Yang also had an idea of the location of the sun, only to see him climb onto the roof and wave to his friends.
Shoucang threw up a bag with difficulty, Wang Yang caught it, a little surprised, this child is very well developed, his strength is amazing, compared with his childhood, the amount of strength alone may be not too much.
Think about it, what conditions did you have at that time, what conditions do you have now, and there is no need to be surprised that children are developing better.
He poured a bag onto the roof, flattened it, and beckoned down.
Shoucang took a breath and threw up another bag, and the other friends saw that he was a little struggling, so they also threw it one after another, but most of them only threw it up a little bit, and it couldn't reach such a high level.
Especially the little guy with a milky voice, as soon as he threw out his hand, a large bag of Yingguo smashed down, which made him scream, and everyone couldn't help laughing.
He was still not convinced, and tried several more times, and finally smashed himself into tears.
After a few days, the workload of the friends came down, not because they picked up too fast, but because the adults harvested too slowly.
They played for a while, picked up for a while, and were very bored, and several friends unanimously asked Wang Yang that they should also go to harvest.
Wang Yang couldn't cry or laugh, he hadn't heard of anyone who liked to take the initiative to work overtime.
However, looking at the innocent and serious looks of his friends, Wang Yang frowned.
The low production efficiency is understandable, and the harvesting capacity is low, and Wang Yang also understands it, but there are more adults working than small partners, not to mention the problem of labor.
If you pick up faster than you can harvest, something is wrong.
Wang Yang got down from the wheat field and decided to go and see what was going on.
The sun was low, the adults stripped naked, sweating and bent down to harvest, looking very serious and focused, no one would be lazy, and no one would complain about the mess.
In the scorching heat, the wheat was harvested tirelessly.
Wang Yang looked at their appearance, thought about it, and decided to harvest with them.
Who knew that as soon as Lu Dao received this, he really found a new problem.
He found that his method of pinching ears of wheat was defective, an ear of wheat, whether it was broken by hand or buckled with a fingernail, was fine for a short time, but for a long time, a lot of time was wasted, and for the sake of efficiency, he was very tired of bending over, and at the end of the day, his waist was very sore.
can look at the appearance of everyone, although it is uncomfortable, there is no opposition and unhappiness in a word, they just silently do what they have explained, and they are tired without saying a word.
Wang Yang suddenly felt very ashamed, ashamed of himself, he found that he was about to become a master of paper talk.
Sometimes, theory is a wonderful thing, it gives people a clear direction, a general goal.
However, a theory divorced from reality is absolutely undesirable.
In ancient times, Zhao Kuo talked about soldiers on paper, talked about the art of war to quote scriptures, and his tongue bloomed lotus, and he had the style of a general who had experienced a hundred battles.
And when he really went to the battlefield, he was a paper tiger, beaten by the enemy, shouting where is his father.
Wang Yang also discovered this, theoretically, the process of picking one more piece back and then throwing it out is a troublesome matter and a waste of time.
In fact, the pruning of the ears of wheat one by one was too slow, slow enough for the crowd to have enough time to do more trouble.
He had to change his tactics, change his tactics. He called the people and asked them what they thought was the easiest and fastest way to harvest.
Everyone looked at each other, wanting to say but not wanting to say, for fear that their stupid opinions would make people laugh.
Wang Yang earnestly and sincerely said that as the vanguard of the revolution in the new century, he must correct his mistakes and will certainly accept the opinions of the broad masses of the people.
Seeing that he was serious, everyone tentatively proposed: "Just pull it out?" ”
Wang Yang waved his hand: "It's all up!" (To be continued......)
PS: Seeing that everyone is discussing so lively, I am very happy to watch.
However, it seems that the sister party has been plagiarizing recently, saying that they want to overthrow Wang Yingying.
I'm fainting, that's my own sister, what a real sister......