Chapter 8: Turning the Floor, Boy!

After coming out, Meng Song called a few people who went to the town.

"Hey, what's going on with your question?"

In fact, Xu Zhengrong is not going well here.

There are three shops in the town that sell such farming tools.

But two of them are not second-hand, because almost every household has this kind of thing, and they can all be used, so even if it is used for a few years, it is at most repaired.

Unless it's a particularly old machine.

But most of them are either put directly into the warehouse and idle, or directly sold for scrap iron.

"There is one that can be rented second-hand, but those that look particularly old at first glance, there are only three, one is rented for three hundred a day, and if you want people, it is five hundred."

"Okay, don't ask, we've got it all done here, one hundred and fifty-one days, eight, come back quickly, we need to use a tricycle to pull it, otherwise we can't take it." Meng Song said.

"Alright, let's go back now."

About 20 minutes later, they returned on an electric scooter and began to pull floor ploughers from house to house.

Eight times back and forth, they pulled all these things into the field.

Because some of these machines need to burn diesel, and some need to burn gasoline, they have to go out and buy them.

Gu Yi and Xiang Feng got this task.

The two rode another electric scooter to the town.

And, of course, the cameraman was with him.

Now their every move here is filmed by a videographer.

In a way, the videographer is also very hard.

But just when they arrived in the town, Xiang Feng suddenly said: "Gu Yi, I still have some things to do, otherwise you go buy gasoline and diesel first, and I'll find you when I'm done." ”

"What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, it'll be fine soon."

Xiang Feng said and left first.

Gu Yi had no choice but to buy oil alone, both of which had a fixed price, and there was no room for bargaining.

After buying it, Gu Yi waited for Xiang Feng for a while at the place where he had been separated before.

But when Xiang Feng appeared, Gu Yi was taken aback.

The dirty braid on Xiang Feng's head has completely disappeared.

"Why did you get a bald head?"

Gu Yi asked.

Xiang Feng touched the cool head: "I feel that it is not convenient to have dirty braids, today it is because my hairstyle makes those villagers look uncomfortable, it is better to shave, the weather is getting hotter and hotter in the future, and the bald head is also cool." ”

"Hahaha." Gu Yi smiled, "Let's go, let's go back now, we will definitely be able to scare them." ”

On the way back, the photographer kept patting the bald head to the wind.

And Gu Yi also thought in his heart, this is probably a rapper, the bald head is said to be shaved, and there is no baggage.

Otherwise, if you change to those trainees, who is willing to shave your head?

After going back, Xiang Feng's new hairstyle really startled them, and they all wanted to come up and touch it.

Burrs and, hemp and hemp.

It's quite comfortable.

"Okay, okay, just touch it, and I won't grow any longer if I touch it."

"Hahaha, are you still in your twenties?"

"Of course, what if you can still go up? Don't let you touch it. ”

Then they went to the fields and began to work.

From daytime until dark, the machines are running non-stop, and each of them has a clear division of labor.

By sunset, Gu Yi and the others had already finished their work.

But Xu Zhengrong, Zhuo Yu, and Han Yijie have only done half of their land.

Because they have more time to rest today than others, it was okay at the beginning, but at the end of the day, they basically had to rest for half an hour after half an hour.

But they don't want to do it anymore.

After eating and taking a bath in the evening, Gu Yi began to brush up on the questions, while the others rested and rested, chatted and chatted, and played with mobile phones.

Meng Song and Xiang Feng were chatting in the yard, and during the day, they went to rent a machine in a group, but one was anxious, the other looked at Jiao'er, and in the end, Gu Yi went to succeed.

"Alas, we could have spent more than a thousand less, but they didn't finish it, and we had to use it for another day." Meng Song said with a sigh.

In fact, he is not pampered, after all, he is a scuba diver, and the ultraviolet rays on the beach are much stronger than in the ground.

"Forget it, not everyone is good at this kind of thing, and there is no way to do it." Xiang Feng said.

"Well, I don't feel like they're here to work, they're more like they're here to play."

"No way, everyone lives in the city, and they don't have any concept of farm work."

After Xiang Feng finished speaking, he looked at the cameraman and was ready to get off work, so he lowered his voice and said: "I feel that you, me, Xiao Yi and Zhou Le are all more able to talk, and if we are grouped at that time, we will be together." ”

Meng Song nodded: "I feel that Li Weifan is also good." ”

"That's the way he says, but he, Zhuo Yu, and Xu Zhengrong are ...... of the same company."

The words were not finished, but Meng Song already understood what he meant.

"Well, we'll talk about it then, and we'll see what the specific group is going to do."

"Okay."

That night, Gu Yi saw it again and went back to sleep.

Since the crossing, Gu Yi has spent a lot of time studying every day, and now those basic things have been made up.

......

The next day, they turned over the rest of the land together in the morning.

After eating at noon, I received a task card from the director.

"To all the hard-working people,

You have completed the first step of farming, I believe you have also had some understanding of farming, and then your task is to plant rice, if you can complete this step, you will also get a cash reward of 100 yuan per person issued by the program team, but you are new to the village, you want to further integrate into this village.

So after the planting is completed, you need to hold a free art show for the villagers of Heishui Village, which will be divided into two groups, after the performance, the villagers will vote for your performance, and the winning team will receive a reward of 500 yuan and a day off, come on, workers! ”

As Xu Zhengrong finished reading the content on the task card.

They subconsciously looked at people they were more familiar with.

"Show?"

It was a bonus.

Because most of them are good at singing and dancing.

So it's still very professional in the performance program.

So, during the lunch break, they started to team up separately.

Sure enough, Han Yijie, Xu Zhengrong, Li Weifan and Zhuo Yu formed a team.

Because they usually walk closer.

It's just that the performance program is not in such a hurry, and it is enough to discuss it slowly later, because the most important thing is to plant rice at the moment.

They also need to do their own rice seedlings.

But fortunately, there was the help of experts invited by the program team in this process, so in a blink of an eye, it was time to plant seedlings.

They also planned to rent large farm tools, and invited the owner of the rice transplanter named Song Hu to come over.

Although it costs a lot of money, it is a necessary expense.

And this equipment is not available in ordinary villagers' homes, so the favor is not used at all.

It's just that after they negotiated the rent, on the day when Song Hu was about to drive over, before he started working, Zhuo Yu said the wrong thing and angered the other party.