This wheat team went back to the wheat field and was disgraced. Now the wheat is almost finished harvesting, and it is being spread on the ground to dry.

"How's that, what do you say?" everyone in the team asked him.

The man was dejected and repeated what he had heard.

The yield is small, the price is expensive, the shell is not delicious, anyway, it is all negative evaluation, and this wheat is about to be smashed in the hand.

Some people are disappointed, while others feel that it is nothing.

If you can't sell it, you can eat it yourself, it's like this before, but in the past, the wheat was left and waited until there was nothing to eat in the winter, and then they took it out, but now they can eat it right away?

Only one person had a face full of disbelief and kept muttering "how could this be" and "how could this be".

This person is Barley, and no one loves and values these wheats more than her, and she has been fighting for it all her life, and she knows very well the benefits that wheat can bring by growing it on a large scale, and she knows what this species can bring to people.

She imagined that from sowing to harvesting, everyone should be staring at the wheat every day, counting the days and looking forward to it, wasn't the chief deer also surprised and excited about the wheat at the beginning? But now nothing is different.

Could it be that she deliberately pressed not to let people buy and eat wheat?

Barley is conspiratorial, and I want to talk to Lu lightly, this is not good, it is very important to promote wheat, let everyone like it, and attach importance to it, and it is also very good for the development of the tribe. She thought solemnly, this staple food is much more important than any pottery or fabric, how can she only value those and not wheat?

But before she could move, someone came, it was the women of the cooking team, and they were pushing the cart.

The organic spirit greeted him, "Sister Yitu, what are you doing here?"

Yitu smiled and said: "The chief said that it may rain again in the next two days, and the wheat should be put into storage as soon as possible, and she is worried that you will not be able to keep busy, so let me take back the one that belongs to the tribe first, and we will dry and thresh it ourselves, and also reduce your burden." How many pounds of wheat did you collect?"

Yitu has now learned to speak well and beautifully.

Big Mac came out and said, "I can't even see it on the pole, I just want to find the chief, let's talk about it." ”

Yitu glanced at her and smiled undiminishedly, "The chief is busy, I'm afraid I don't have time to see you, it doesn't matter if you haven't threshed yet, it's the same with the straw, anyway, the tribe only harvests one percent." ”

Big Mac looked stunned: "What do you call this?"

Lu Qingqing made a rod scale before, and he could only weigh five catties of things at most, just weighing wheat was troublesome enough, and he had to connect the rod, so when would he weigh it?

"It's okay, the mechanical team just made a big scale. Yitu said to a man, "Ershi is going to trouble you, and we can't take this scale." ”

The wheat team then discovered that one of these women was not from the cooking team.

The man was tall, only less than a man, and wore a sleeveless linen coat on top and an ankle-length pair of trousers with particularly fat tubes.

These people don't know what wide-legged pants are, they just think that this fabric is really wasteful, this is a hundred and fifty points only one meter of linen, it's not that you can buy it if you want to, it's not a waste to make pants so big and long?

With this fabric, you can make two more pants.

Now the people in the tribe can afford to wear linen, men wear pants, a little longer than shorts, and women wear shorts or short skirts, a little longer than pants, and a small milk pocket on them, which can be beautiful and "foreign".

Those who can't wear linen are also made of other materials to wear such clothes and pants, but in this way, the contrast is more obvious, linen is really comfortable, light, soft and breathable.

It's far away, it's pulled back, although those people are dressed well, but they are not as good as the tall woman in front of them, although these pants are wasted and look weird, but they are really different to wear, looking at the waist is very thin, the legs are particularly long, and they can kick people to the sky at once. Coupled with the muscles on this woman's exposed wheat-colored arms, it looks particularly beautiful and energetic, and the overall word, cool!

Both men and women couldn't help but look at her.

After looking at it for a while, someone finally recognized: "You are Ershi, Ershi next to the chief?"

How long has it been since I've seen anyone, why is it so tall? It's still that face, but why do you think it's so good-looking?

Ershi ignored these people, and lifted the scale with thick arms and black granite from the cart, and a huge scale made of black granite was hung on it, and the scale hook poked a stack of wheat bundled together, and lifted it, and the scale slid to a balanced position: "Fifty-four catties one." ”

"Can you also weigh that?"

"Are you allowed?"

Ershi frowned: "I don't think you can go back and use a small scale to disassemble and weigh slowly, now quickly bundle the wheat." ”

As soon as Ershi spoke, no one dared to delay, this cold and cool woman was scary to look at.

Stacks of wheat survived, and in the end the cooking team took away 1,300 catties of wheat, which was almost 500 catties of wheat.

Someone quietly touched the scale and the scale when they were loading the car, and suddenly their faces turned blue, what kind of scale is this, how can it be reweighted like this!

Thinking that the woman easily lifted the scale with two fingers, and weighed things without shaking, everyone sighed that the person around the chief was a cow.

Only Big Mac's face was in a trance, and the chief had people come to demonstrate against her, and she was so dissatisfied with herself?

Lu Qingqing was wronged in this matter, she had already put behind the unpleasantness with Damai at the beginning, and started with her, and now Damai's group of people are people who don't take it to heart, and they have to be independent and self-reliant.

When Ershi came back, she was drawing a map of the city with one mind: "It's back?"

"Take it back. ”

"The cement drying field is also about to dry, put the wheat on it, it is easy to clean up quickly, you keep an eye on it, threshing it tomorrow, and it will be received in the warehouse for another day after tomorrow, and it will be sown by these next year, but when the wind comes back, I will make you a noodle bun with more than a dozen catties, and give you a wind and dust and a celebration." ”

"Chief, you're going to find the wind?"

Lu lightly paused in his hand and looked at the golden sunshine outside, "It's the middle of July, you have run the second trip to the Caishi tribe, and the wind has not come back, I am not worried." ”

"There are a lot of things going on in the tribe, and those slaves haven't returned to their hearts yet, so you and the knife should be more careful. ”

"Yes. "Ershi and Dao are now looking at Qinglu Yuan, the other is guarding Qinglu City, and they are guarding Lu Qingqing's side, and the two are taking turns.

Lu Qing suddenly looked Ershi up and down, and said with a smile: "I'm not mistaken, this style is really suitable for you, it's comfortable to wear, those people didn't look stunned, right?"

Ershi blushed: "The chief personally designed it, of course it's good." ”

Lu lightly wanted to say that this is your own good figure, after you have acquired the natural ability, Ershi has grown several centimeters like growth hormone, if everyone is like her, wouldn't the per capita altitude of their tribe go up?

Before she could speak, there was a sudden sound outside: "The wind is back!"