The vigorous autumn harvest movement began, and Han Mingxiu, like Sun Aotun and other members, threw themselves into the intense and busy autumn harvest movement.

On Saturday and Sunday, she and her eldest sister got up early and picked back the potatoes from the two points of their own land at home, and the potato seedlings were temporarily left in the field to dry, and then transported back to keep them for the fire when they were completely dry.

Then he began to clean up the garden, first cut out the sweet potatoes in the back garden, picked the tender sweet potato seedlings and kept them to feed the pigs, and threw the old ones on the firewood pile to keep the fire.

She picked the ripe tomatoes, peppers, beans, gourds, carobs, eggplants, cucumbers, etc., and picked the slightly tender ones and stored them in the space, and kept the oldest ones for the next year, and the rest were cut into slices and dried vegetables.

For those dishes that disappeared for no reason, her explanation to the eldest sister was that she asked someone to send them to Uncle Gao.

The eldest sister is a fool, and she easily fooled the eldest sister in a few words.

After processing the vegetables in the garden, the autumn harvest movement of the production team officially began.

Although Han Mingxiu didn't care about the work of the production team, in order not to be talked about, he still went to work like everyone.

She was assigned the task of breaking buds, and the process of work was to walk along the furrow of the bud field, breaking the buds on the bud poles as she went, and then throwing the broken buds to the ground

After that, some male members will knock down the broken bud rice poles with a sickle, tie them into bundles, and transport the bud rice poles away.

The female members are then responsible for picking up the bud rice sticks that were thrown on the ground into piles, and finally loading them together and pulling them back to the compound of the production team, drying and threshing......

The work of breaking buds is not easy to do, not because of how tiring the process of breaking buds is, but when you walk through the bud rice field when breaking, the buds will scratch your face, and your face will be burned, and your skin is easy to be scratched.

Han Mingxiu belongs to the guy with tender skin, and when he finished breaking a ridge, his face was scratched one by one, and he was bloody, which made Han Mingxiu grin in pain.

However, it is still a little hot in this season, and you can't cover your face, otherwise the heat and the labor movement will make people short of breath, and if you cover your face, you will be even more out of breath.

So I can only hold on.

After breaking the two ridges, Han Mingxiu really couldn't hold on, she felt as if her face had been scratched, and it hurt one by one, and in the end, she didn't care what others thought, she directly rode a bicycle to the supply and marketing cooperative, bought a gauze towel and wrapped it around her head, and only cut a hole in her nostrils to keep her breathing.

Relying on this divine equipment, she finally survived a six-day budding career.

For everyone to say that she is squeamish and a scourge (cutting a good scarf is a scourge in everyone's eyes), Han Mingxiu doesn't care, as long as she completes her task, she doesn't care if others like to say what they like.

After breaking the buds, they didn't rest, and then began to pick the buds again.

The work of picking buds is done by female members, because male members have more difficult tasks to do.

Because of the physical superiority of men, they were all sent to the field to dig and beat the woods.

In this era, there was no grinder, so the remaining stubs in the ground had to be dug out one by one, and the roots of the shaved were covered with a large amount of soil, so the members had to carry one in one hand and beat the two stubs violently against each other until the soil at the roots was knocked down.

Knock clean picks can be used to burn the fire, when the general production team divides firewood, every household can also get some pickles, although everyone is unwilling to use the pickles to burn the fire, but there is no way, the bud rice pole is not enough, and it can only be burned.

When picking buds, Han Mingxiu was assigned to the group of the captain's daughter-in-law, and Han Mingxiu was not picky, no matter which group she was assigned to, she just did her job seriously.

When she came to her group, there were already several women in the same group, and they were sitting together chattering.

Han Mingxiu sat down silently, listening to their parents and westerners while working.

Not to mention, she did hear a few news that interested her.

First of all, her good cousin Han Mingyan is already in high school, I don't know where I got the money, anyway, I just went, I heard that it was weird to be in that high school!

I also heard that from October, the villagers will be able to hand over meat.

It was the meat that was signed when the village was on credit for the pigs and lambs, and it was agreed at the beginning, the state gave you a piglet on credit, and you had to hand over a hundred catties of meat to the state.

For this news, everyone disagreed, this is not yet December, how can pigs grow so fast?

However, Han Mingxiu was secretly happy, because whichever of her two pigs was taken out, it was enough for her to pay the two hundred catties of pork.