Chapter 27 A man walks in the field, and the pot comes from heaven
Chu Mingde was extremely remorseful in his heart.
You know, he shouldn't have been the first bird in the first place.
But who asked him to behave, no, it's too late to say anything now, so he can only solve the matter first.
The heart is not without complaints, rice harvesting adults and children as long as there is a sickle can be done, threshing is not necessarily, but threshing is relatively speaking, a handful of threshing can be carried over to threshing, the speed is OK, plus the transportation of rice.
According to his thoughts, there must be someone who is willing to threshh and someone who is willing to harvest.
What a thought, these people have all gone to harvest the harvest!
Maybe there were people who were willing to threshing at the beginning, but when they saw the work earned by other people's families, they would just rush up from the crowd!
Everyone only cares about their own affairs, and if it weren't for Dazhi, he wouldn't have found out that there would be such a problem.
If he had come out to patrol yesterday, he wouldn't have done it yesterday...... Yesterday, I was thinking about Chu Tiankuo!
Chu Mingde thought about it like this, and looked at Ming Hao, who was watching the play on the side, and he was even more uncomfortable, and he almost couldn't breathe in one breath.
"Let's not say a word, they're not children anymore, how can they still work like this, it's just that the abacus beads are moved, isn't it? This is the result of a lack of collective consciousness, and now we are making amends for your mistakes, and you are justified! Chu Mingde stiffened.
Ming Hao's eyes flashed, this uncle is very powerful, if he really admits his mistakes, he can only be cursed by everyone.
He didn't admit it, and this mistake couldn't be completely attributed to him, after all, his intentions were still good.
Chu Mingde saw that everyone was quiet, so he became even more bitter, and said: "Who are you working hard for, you look at the situation now, if it is true that this batch of rice has no way to thresh and dry the water before it rains, and when it is time to sprout, what each family gets is the sprouted rice, how much broken rice can be beaten?" This ended up eating what was in my mouth, was this working for myself? Is this working for the village chief? Who is this for? ”
At this time, Chu Mingde did not forget Chu Shouren.
No one comes out again.
Chu Mingde then said: "So just now I asked everyone to stop cutting rice, some people still have opinions, who has opinions to say now, you come out and say how to do it!" ”
As soon as these words came out, where would anyone dare to say anything.
But Dazhi is an honest pimple, he said on the side: "It's okay, but stop now, to thresh, how to get rid of it?" ”
Following his hand, he saw that there was a threshing machine in the rice field, and no one began to use it when he was idle.
It's smaller than Ming Hao imagined.,It's estimated that it's the kind of person who can carry it.,The structure is also very simple.,The bottom is nailed into a wooden frame with wood.,There is a bucket of more than one meter on the wooden shelf.,It's for the purpose of holding rice.,The front part is a roller.,The roller is an arc nailed by iron wire.。
"Pedal with your foot, drive the rollers, and thresh." Minghao thought secretly.
She walked towards the field.
No one noticed the good moves.
Chu Mingde was asked by Dazhi like this, thinking that those people who thought it was cost-effective to cut rice just now wanted to do it, of course this is not good, so Lang Ran said: "Who cuts this, who is responsible for threshing!" ”
This is a relatively fair approach, but at the beginning, if we want to talk about lump sum, we should say how much labor is directly counted for an acre of land, rather than how much rice is cut and how much is threshed, resulting in the scene in front of us.
Immediately, some people quit, especially those whose whole families went out to cut rice.
"How can this work, if this is the case, then how is this threshing machine calculated? If every family had a threshing machine, it would be okay, but how many machines are there in our village......"
"Anyway, I don't care, the work is registered, and we ourselves have forgotten what we have cut."
Chu Mingde was silent, his brows twisted into a Sichuan character.
Dazhi said on the side: "We have four big threshing machines, which are still new, and there are seven old and small ones, even if there are no days and nights, the threshing time is there, the machine does not stop, but there is no way to dry the rice beaten in the middle of the night, and it is ...... There is no way. ”
Chu Shouren kept his face dark, watching Chu Mingde tossing here.
It's not that there are no complaints in my heart, but now is obviously not the time to settle accounts, and if there is such a problem in the autumn harvest, it will lead to a production accident, and his reputation will be ruined.
As the village head, of course, he can't be cowardly.
Chu Shouren opened his mouth and said: "Dazhi, you take people to see how many rice fields have been cut, and you need an approximate number." ”
Dazhi, an honest man, pointed at Chu Mingde, "Does the accountant have that work book...... Oh, and I haven't counted the work today, so I'll take a trip. ”
Chu Mingde was shot in the chest, he was very aggrieved, will you die if you don't pull people? This is not an obvious indication that he is derelict in his duties.
Chu Shouren saw that Dazhi was gone, and instructed the two young men, "Ah Sheng, you take someone to check our threshing machine to ensure that there are no problems, count the heads in autumn, take turns day and night, and there should be no problem with drying the rice at night in the morning, add two more points of work at night, Ah Ping, you take a few people, go and see which village's threshing machine has been empty, turn around and tell me, I will give up my old face ......"
Chu Mingde wiped his sweat with nothingness, and this matter of deciding the situation still had to be left to the village chief.
He has just said all the pitfalls that cannot be realized, and it is nothing for him to be scolded twice, at least his attitude is positive.
If he has his own problems, he will almost solve them by himself, and when the time comes, someone will praise him, what will the village chief think? Make your own idea, stab Lou Zi yourself, solve it yourself, and earn your own reputation?
He still wants to mess around!
What's more, this matter may not really be solved.
Machines, still too few.
You can't waste the grain, the time you need can't be saved, and as for borrowing from others, they are all busy with the autumn harvest now, who has a threshing machine to lend out?
Chu Mingde said: "The village chief is right, the village chief is still bold at the critical moment, let's take out the energy, beat the rice out as soon as possible, dry it, and strive for a bumper harvest!" ”
Before he finished speaking, someone rolled their eyes, looking down on his strength.
Chu Mingde then said: "Let's take active action and raise the strength of the whole village...... Minghao, you also count, didn't you come back to ask for food? I've been running around for a day for your business, but I didn't expect to take care of the hero and almost missed the autumn harvest! ”
Wow!
Ming Hao had just come back from a walk around the field, and she was immediately named, and countless eyes were focused on her.
Chu Mingde is trying to put himself on the fact that he did not inspect and register the work, resulting in the rice being cut and not threshed, and attributing it to the fact that he came back to ask for food?
Hehe!