When Xue Langjing was harvesting the rice stalks, the ancestors and grandchildren of the Sun family would not be idle, but picked up the fallen grain in the field, this grain is a grain of rice, the grain is as big as the sky, of course, not a single one can be wasted.

Picking it up, Sun noticed that something was wrong.

At the beginning, in between picking up the grain, Sun would occasionally look up to see how the Tang girl was harvesting.

After seeing her several times and finding that her speed was not slow, Sun no longer paid attention to her harvest, but concentrated on picking up the grain on the ground.

The other party's speed was really fast, and he quickly opened up the distance between him and the two of them, and he was concentrating on picking up grain, so he didn't look at the other party's progress carefully.

It was only when I looked up by chance that I realized...

This! This girl's hand speed is too fast!

Nearly one and a half acres of rice have been cut.

It's not going to work!

Although it is a good thing to cut quickly, the millet is not just cut after cutting, and it is necessary to thresh the rice stalks, which is the main thing.

There is only half a day left today, even if she believes in Miss Tang's ability, she can't go against the sky and harvest all two acres in half a day, right?

If you cut too much and can't beat it, and leave it in the field overnight, it will definitely affect the harvest and quality of the grain.

Sun hurriedly ran to Xue Langjing, shouting at her as he ran, "Miss Tang, enough, enough, the rest will be cut after beating the grain, otherwise it won't be finished, Miss Tang..."

Xue Langjing has been immersed in feeling strange abilities, and when she shouted like this, she was quickly interrupted in rhythm, and her hands subconsciously stopped moving.

She stood up and looked around, only to realize that she had unknowingly put an acre and a half of rice.

Alas, there are indeed a lot of cuts, I don't know if I can finish it today, and even if I can finish it, it's too late.

Hopefully it will be done before dark.

Now that he had cut enough rice, Xue Langjing returned to the place where the threshing bucket was with Sun.

The rice stalk is cut down, and the next step is naturally threshing.

Then she put down her sickle, came to the threshing bucket, put it in the right position, and then walked to the side of the rice stalk pile, bent down and grabbed the bottom of a handful of rice stalks with both hands, grabbed it half-hung in the air, clenched her hands, and then returned to the threshing bucket again.

She couldn't threshing casually, but she held the rice stalk in her hand and raised it to the upper right, and then downward, and the front end of a handful of rice slapped down the grain ladder in the threshing bucket.

At the moment when the slapping was completed, the hands shook slightly, and then they raised and slapped again...

The inside of the threshing bucket was beaten with a 'boom, boom, boom' earth-shattering sound, which even startled the Sun family who stayed aside.

Listening to the different sounds from this time, Xue Langjing only repeated it three times, then picked up the rice stalk and carefully looked at the situation at the top, and found that there were not many grains left on it.

After that, I slapped it vigorously again, and then looked carefully, and there was basically no grain of grain visible on the ears of grain.

Only then did he greet Sun, "Grandma Sun, come over and see if all the grains have come out." ”

Whether it was beaten or not, she said it herself, she had to let the Sun family confirm it, otherwise people would definitely worry about whether there was any millet that had not been beaten.

When ordinary laborers thresh, they need to be threshed more than ten times to get rid of it.

And she only hit it four times, and most people wouldn't believe it, so she could only let Sun himself see it for believe.

This is related to the problem of their own harvest, if the grain is not cleaned, the loss is themselves, even if they believe in this female doll, Sun does not dare to slack off, of course, it is carefully checked.

Xue Langjing would not affect other people's harvests in a hurry, so the two of them divided half of each handful and carefully inspected the top of the ear of grain.

It wasn't until he was sure that there were no grains left on it that Sun was relieved.

Seeing that she nodded hesitantly, Xue Langjing understood her concerns, "I'll try a few more times later, you can take a closer look, if there is anything unclean, I'll add another one." ”

"Okay", this time Sun nodded very directly, Miss Tang said that she was in her heart, although she could get rid of it this time, but it was hard to guarantee that she would lose her strength after a long time, and it would be difficult to say if she didn't have enough strength at that time.

Since she promised Sun, the next few times, Xue Langjing will check with her every time she finishes fighting.

I checked it five times like this, and it was confirmed that there was no problem.

Sun naturally agreed, and she only hit four times.

However, for the sake of insurance, Xue Langjing still asked Guoguo to look at the waste rice stalks carefully for a while to see if there would be any fish that slipped through the net.

After determining the process, she officially started.

Xue Langjing's speed of threshing grain is also not slow.

I saw her grab a handful of rice stalks, hold them tightly, quickly return to the threshing bucket, and slap them four times on the grain ladder inside, and then throw the waste rice stalks to the side of the ridge with the bottom facing inward.

The rice stalk was thrown to the ground with a 'swoop', and the rice stalk that she had originally held together spread out to both sides the moment it hit the ground, becoming flat on the ground.

Listening to this voice, you can know that the force of her throw will not be too small.

The reason why this is so is because there will inevitably be fish that slip through the net on the rice stalk, and after this throw, these missed grains can be thrown out, and when the rice stalk is taken away, maybe a lot of grains can be picked up below.

Soon, the threshing stalks are lined up on both sides of the threshing bucket, with the top facing outward and the bottom facing inward.

Not only is she beating the paddy fast, but she also beats at least half as often as others, and the threshing is naturally faster.

After a while, she stopped her movements, took the rope to the side, tied it to the two lugs at each end of the threshing bucket, and then put the middle section of the rope on her shoulder, and pulled the whole threshing bucket forward like a slender man.

After a while, I put it down and started threshing again.

It is said that cutting rice can train people, and this threshing grain can also exercise.

If the former exercises speed, then the latter is strength-based, but it is also about flexibility.

Exercise the flexibility of lifting the stalks, slapping them again and again, and throwing them down.

Xue Langjing was threshing rice, and the ancestors and grandchildren of the Sun family tied up rice stalks.

Na Guoguo looked at the waste pole thrown down by this sister for a while, and did not find any millet on the ear of rice, and then Sun asked her not to look at it, and came over to help him tie the rice pole.

This work can only be done by themselves, and the valley customers will not help, the valley customers are only responsible for harvesting the grain, and the other work has to collect other money.

The two of them, one old and one young, can't tie too much, so they can only take their time.

And on Xue Langjing's side, the speed is fast.

Every short time, the threshing bucket is pulled from one end of the field to the other, to the next ridge, and back again.

Every now and then, there is more grain in the threshing bucket, and it is necessary to scoop it into the basket with a dustpan.