Under the vast sky, the cloudless sky and the golden scenery on the ground complement each other, and the whole world is eager to be smeared with a layer of gold dust.

The sky is clear, and there is not half a white cloud in sight.

In the tropics near the equator, this kind of weather is not as good as good weather, and it is also one of the most uncomfortable bad weather, like winter in the north.

It's just that one is too cold and the other is too hot.

Under such strong ultraviolet rays, ordinary people dare not go out to move, and the wilderness is really empty.

This is an extremely rare sight, because at this time of last year, the fields were busy, and countless people were anxiously harvesting wheat under the intense sun.

But now everyone is still in the mood to take a nap in the house, and some restless guys are actually doing embarrassing things in broad daylight, which is really too comfortable.

In the evening, everyone went to work, walked slowly into the wheat field, and almost hummed a little song and took another straw.

With a series of tools, their harvesting efficiency has greatly improved, more than several times, although the number of people is still about the same as before, but the speed has rocketed with the familiarity with a series of tools.

A group of them harvested in the wheat field, and someone on the tribe's side took out the wheat that had been harvested two days earlier and put it in the threshing machine to stir it.

Then someone on the other side fanned the wind, blew away the wheat husk, filtered a few times, and waited until the evening, and then loaded it together.

Wang Yang watched everyone fanning the flames and struggled, and took the initiative to help, but the man immediately went down to play with the wheat husk.

It was not his intention to play with the wheat husk, his original intention was to blow the wind, which caused Wang Yang to glare at him a few times. But he didn't say anything.

After inciting for a while, Wang Yang was too tired to work. Just change to another person to take over, and stand down and blow the wind yourself......

"It's cool. Can't believe ......"

After experiencing the hard work of fanning the wind, Wang Yang's mind came alive again, should he make some big and good quality fans?

No, the fan-fanners are still tired.

Do you make a wooden fan yourself? Well, you can give it a try.

However, it seems that it is better to use it in the kiln, by the way, is the kiln improved?

He wanted to make a stone to grind out again. Sugar cane juice is pressed and cane sugar is boiled.

"Too many choices are a bit of a headache...... Wang Yang was at a loss, looked at everyone, and sighed: "It would be nice if they would too." ”

After a while, he found the barn, kicked away the blade-toothed tiger that had come up to beg for food, and walked into the granary.

Looking at the large vats that were full of granaries and even stacked up, he casually lifted a lid. Suddenly, a jar full of wheat kernels came into view.

"Not bad, not bad." Wang Yang smiled slightly, turned to Shoucang and said, "Have you calculated this year's harvest?" ”

Shou nodded his head, indicating that the calculation had been made. There are many, many, many more!

"Well, there are many, many ......" turned out to ask himself nonsense.

The wheat harvest has come to an end, and it has been going on for a month. Everyone had a very comfortable life, this last bit of wheat. It will be almost finished in a few days.

When the time comes, where should the manpower be used again?

A few days later. When the wheat was all harvested, there was a short stubble left in the wheat field, like a beard on the earth.

The orthopedic surgeon began to organize the manpower again and prepare for the prairie fire, and after two days of fire, the freshly sprouted miscanthus was burned clean.

I really admire the vitality of these mustard grasses, burning every year, growing every year.

But that piece of "falling beard" did not burn off, and still survived the fire strongly, for the simple reason that it was too short to burn.

Now the orthopedic surgeon and others have made another difficulty, the straw all over the ground can't be burned, is it possible that they have to pull it out again?

Won't it take another month or two? Everyone had a headache, and some even felt that they shouldn't have cut with a sickle in the first place, and they all commented on the matter.

"How good would it be if you plucked it by hand at first, and you didn't even need to burn it?"

"But isn't it too slow to pull it out by hand?"

"Isn't that slower now?"

"Who knew it would happen, you could have imagined it before it was done?"

"But we can't think of it, Wang Yang should think of it, he knows everything."

"Don't make any noise, discuss how to solve it now?" The orthopedic surgeon immediately pulled everyone back to reality and considered how to solve it.

"We don't need to worry at all, didn't you notice that Wang Yang has been making tools again recently?" Someone reminded with confidence.

"That's right! Something to find Wang Yang! He'll definitely be able to fix it! Someone agreed.

"Nonsense, since Wang Yang has come up with a sickle, he must have a solution to these straws a long time ago."

As soon as they said this, everyone's eyes lit up, and the gloom and gloom suddenly disappeared, for Wang Yang, now they have infinite confidence, it is simply blind worship.

After a while, everyone hurried up to the roof and gently woke up Wang Yang, who was blowing a cool night breeze.

"What's wrong?" Wang Yang stood up.

Everyone explained the matter in detail, and then looked at Wang Yang expectantly, asking him to help.

Wang Yang's eyes widened, when I was 12580 or 114?

But he still waved his hand, so that everyone didn't have to worry, what to do.

"Woo!" The crowd cheered and threw off a big burden......

Two days later, the exorcist came back with ten bison, and the ten bison were very affectionate with the repellent, and he obediently led the rope away, not resisting and rejecting at all, which was simply strange.

And the other bison actually rubbed on the cowherd, this is a sign of love? almost blinded Wang Yang's eyes.

The cowherd was the first batch of people to stay on the grassland, and he didn't come back for a long time, but after returning to the tribe, he was not half unfamiliar, and greeted him very warmly.

The others also greeted him enthusiastically, Wang Yang wiped his face, that group of people was not familiar with the cowherd, and some of them had never seen the cowherd, how could they be so enthusiastic when they met.

Could it be that you are familiar with animals and have a good aura?

In order to show a friendly attitude towards these cows, Wang Yang took a bundle of grass and ran over and pinched it. Reach out and feed the cows.

Those bison don't give him face and don't eat at all.

"Okay. I am a lonely star, and I have a wicked face. "He's not going to get along with a herd of bison. After inquiring about the Exorcist and the Cowherd, he took them back to the tribe.

The bison were still very vigilant, and although they were all humans, strange humans were no different from wild beasts to them.

The orthopedic surgeon and others went up to greet them for a while, why did they come back? Aren't there anymore?

They pointed to Wang Yang, who told us to bring back some bison.

Belch...... Everyone was stunned for a while, there has been no shortage of meat recently, what are you bringing back for?

Wang Yang didn't say much. After saying that he would not let the bison have enough to eat, he went to the side of the warehouse and went through the tools he had recently made.

That's right, it's the plow.

It has the shape of a European harp, but underneath it is made of hua, which is made of metal, and a plough in the shape of a harp.

That is, the so-called ploughshare, in modern times, it is basically not separated from the ploughshare. Just like the idiom of embarrassment, the wolf is a wolf, and the embarrassment is embarrassment, not one.

The history of ploughshares is very long. In China, which dates back 2,000 years, I won't go into more detail here.

Its function is to facilitate soil renovation. Turn the fertile soil in the lower layer to the upper layer and cover the poor soil in the upper layer back to the lower layer. Recuperation and recuperation are endless.

So that the land does not become more and more barren.

It's an excellent tool. But the most important function, Wang Yang thinks, is not to make the soil fertile, because there are many ways to make the soil fertile.

In the future generations, it is possible to pour a natural nourishment that does not cost money - Yoneda Ko.

Wang Yang believes that the most important function of the ploughshare is to quickly reclaim the field, such as the small wasteland full of short weeds, which is extremely difficult to reclaim under normal circumstances.

However, with a ploughshare, it can be easily developed, and it can also relieve the sequelae of harvesting with a sickle, which greatly reduces the burden on farmers.

In the backward rural areas in some remote places in modern times, there are still many families who use it.

Of course, for modern times, it is already mechanized ploughland, airplanes spray pesticides, greenhouses grow vegetables, and there are many tricks.

Wang Yang does not think about the modern, only the present.

Two days later, the hungry bison, as soon as they were brought out, snorted and tried to find something to eat.

When they saw the haystack on the side, they wanted to step forward, but they were stopped by the cowherd, and they saw him jumping and jumping, and what was in his mouth, so that the bison obediently stayed in place and did not dare to come forward.

Wang Yang wiped his sweat again, this is in the ...... Brag?

"Get all those tools out." Beckoning to everyone, they took out the oddly shaped ploughshare.

Wang Yang motioned for them to take to the edge of the wheat field and lay it down, and then beckoned to the chasers and the cowherd, asking them to drive the cattle into the wheat field.

The bison were hungry and wanted to eat the straw when they saw it, but unfortunately the straw was not very fresh, and some of it had begun to rot, even if it was a bison, they did not intend to eat the straw.

Wang Yang did not talk nonsense, put the rope on the bison's body, then took a thin stick, tied a handful of hay on it, and put it on a small opening in the plow, where there was a small support, which was not originally part of the plow.

It was purely Wang Yang who opened it and put extra thin sticks.

Everyone looked at it curiously, wondering how this new tool was used and what effects it had.

Wang Yang drew a few pictures, indicating that it was enough to drive the cattle forward.

Immediately after the drawing, he showed it again, and saw that he put the stick on the plow, and the bundle of hay fell in front of the bison.

The bison walked forward, regardless of the weight wrapped around its body, and the dirt, divided by the ploughshare, rose from below, and divided into two sides, revealing a ravine.

As the bison moved forward slowly, he walked forward slowly, with both hands at the helm, and the tender grass in front of him was like a sail, like an old captain, and his movements were very skillful.

And the bison became very obedient at this moment, and as soon as he turned the stick, the bison changed direction and came back in a circle.

That's right, Wang Yang, who has been dealing with animals for many years, came up with his tried and tested candy tactics! (To be continued......)