Bai Sanlu couldn't get close to Master An, so he had to shout at the other end of the field.

"Your Excellency! The little people think that although these new farming tools are good, they don't know how they compare to the most effective farmers in our village. The villain dared to propose to find two people to compare with it! ”

Gu Yuqiao said that if there is no comparison, there is no good thing.

Lord An felt justified and immediately agreed.

The village chief immediately found two strong men from the village, holding sickles, and harvested on another acre of land at the same time.

Now, it is a parallel three acres of land, one acre of manpower, one acre of hand-pushed harvesters, and one acre of oxen-pulled harvesters, for comparison.

The village chief gave an order, and the two strong men rubbed their fists, exerted their strength, and never stood up when they bent over.

As for the hand-pushed harvester, as soon as the wheel rotated, the gear accelerator rotated rapidly, driving the iron circular saw blade, and the saw blade rotated at high speed to cut the rice stalks.

The cut rice stubble is neat, and the rice stalks are neatly spread all over the ground as if they had been cut by hand.

In the first quarter of an hour, I couldn't see the advantage of the speed of the harvester, but gradually, the speed of the harvester did not decrease, and it was easy. The oxen-pulled harvester was even faster, but the two strong men gradually lost their initial energy.

Half an hour passed, and the two strong men only cut less than two cents.

The manpower hand-pushed harvester has already cut six or seven points of land, while the oxen-pulled harvester has already cut all the acre of land.

An didn't think much about it half an hour ago, but gradually, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he even wanted to go down to the field and try the harvester himself.

Zhang Minghuang looked at the half-dry paddy field, then at the mud on the peasants' bodies, and then at the valuable clothes on An Daren's body, and finally tried his best to stop him, only to ask someone to carry the harvester to the ridge of the field where the grass was relatively long.

Master An knew the subtlety of the gearing gear as soon as he pushed it, and asked Zhang Minghuang how he came up with it.

Zhang Minghuang's heart was so weak that he broke out in a cold sweat: "It's just, it's just fooling!" ”

"But," Lord An frowned, "this thing is very difficult to build, and the price of this production alone is not applicable." ”

Although there is no war in the Nanzhu Continent now, and the price of iron is not so high, the labor cost of the blacksmith to build such a complex thing must be a lot.

In a few days, Gu Yuqiao had already helped Zhang Minghuang think of a rhetoric.

"My lord, this is the reason why I want to dedicate it to the imperial court, if one or two pieces are made alone, of course, the cost is high, but if it is fully promoted in this dynasty, the mold will be cast by the government-run ironware shop, and the cost will be greatly reduced."

"When the time comes, even if a farmer can't afford it, then several families can buy one together, or a village or a family can buy several together, and they will always be able to afford it."

"With the other new agricultural tools I have developed, farmers can work more easily, and they can open up more land and grow more food."

"What Zhang Gongzi said is extremely true!" Lord An was immediately persuaded by him, and he couldn't wait to see the demonstration effect of other farm tools.

The next threshing and ploughing demonstrations are still the same as cutting rice, finding good workers in the village and comparing them in a traditional way.

More and more villagers came to hear the news, and as soon as they heard that there was a particularly magical new farm tool, they couldn't take care of the work, so they wanted to see if it was true.

The effect is undoubtedly amazing!

But as soon as they heard that it was going to be made of a lot of iron, the villagers stopped thinking about it one by one and went back to work one after another.

After demonstrating the three kinds of agricultural tools, it was already evening, and the village chief invited the county magistrate to his house for a light meal, and then come to plant rice in the evening.

And Gu Yuqiao had already been at the village chief's house to help Zhang Luo have dinner.

"Little sister, do you really want to do this?" Xiao Niyin was a little worried.