i have a mountain
Chapter 522
Chapter 522
At noon, Yu Fei cooked a few light side dishes, together with the cold noodles made by Shi Fang, the people on the farm had long been used to it, but they ate Li Muzi to his heart's content.
"I've decided, I'll just stay at your house for the few days of the holiday, and I won't leave no matter what." Li Muzi slumped on the recliner, rubbing his belly and said in a very imageless manner.
"Holiday?" Yu Fei asked in confusion: "Is the construction site on holiday? Why don't I know?"
"Then do you know that your family is going to harvest wheat?" Li Muzi asked back.
Yu Fei let out a cry, and immediately understood that although the homestay was built by a construction company, most of its workers are also migrant workers. During the busy wheat season, some people must go back to harvest wheat. It won't be too much.
Yu Fei pointed to Shi Fang, who was busy in the kitchen, and said, "Then you can pay for the food by washing the dishes in the past few days!"
"I'm a part-time worker for you, what's wrong with having a few meals at your house?" Muzi Li began to cry.
Yu Fei laughed and said, "You should tell your Boss Lu about these things, I also work for him."
Li Muzi gave him a helpless look, got up magnificently, and walked towards the kitchen.
Yu Fei greeted Zhao Dachun and led him to the warehouse.
……
Yu Fei picked up a piece of wood, made gestures on the machine and asked, "Can a board as thick as a business card be made?"
Zhao Dachun thought for a while: "It can be made, but do you want the white board or the patterned one?"
"Of course I want the one with the pattern." Yu Fei said, "But it doesn't need to be the one that is exquisite, simple, and atmospheric, so that people can remember it at a glance."
Zhao Dachun looked at him with resentful eyes: "Your request is really simple, not only concise, but also innovative. Why do you think your brain is different from others?"
Yu Fei patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "If I put it simpler, wouldn't that mean looking down on you, a former master carpenter? Work hard, Sao Nian's father, I will treat you to a big dinner tonight."
Yu Fei said, pulling Brother Hu forward and said: "This master will leave in one afternoon, and how much you can get out of his brain is entirely up to you."
Before Brother Hu could speak, Zhao Dachun yelled, "How can I feel like I've entered a zombie den!"
Yu Fei smiled charmingly: "You should be thankful that the dung beetles in our field are almost extinct, otherwise they would be happy."
"What do you mean?" Zhao Dachun was a little confused.
It wasn't until Yu Fei was about to leave the warehouse that he yelled, "You only have shit in your brain..."
Yu Fei turned around and smiled at him, spread his hands and gave him an inexplicable smile...
……
Before he had time to enter the house, Yu Fei received another call from the village party secretary.
"Uncle, what's the matter? Did you negotiate the land next door?" Yu Fei asked.
"It's not that fast yet." The village party secretary said on the phone: "I'm looking for you for other things. Install your cultivator and drive it to the field to spin the straw twice more."
Yu Fei looked up at the unabated sun above his head, and said reluctantly: "Isn't there already a rotary cultivator following the harvester in the field? Why do you want me to go?"
"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" The village party secretary said over the phone: "The power of that rotary tiller is not strong enough, it just simply bury the wheat straw into the soil in a small layer, and when the beans are planted, even the legs I couldn’t even go down, so I drove that machine away, and called Xingkuan over, and you two will share it equally after the town subsidizes it.”
Yu Fei knew the consequences of not being able to go down the stairs when planting beans, so he didn't say any more, and after calling Aowei to come over and asking him to help hang up the rotary tiller, he drove out of the farm suddenly.
When I came to the field where the wheat was being harvested, I saw a group of people discussing with each other around the village secretary.
"It's better to pull the wheat straw home. Look at the ground, the wheat straw will be twisted down for about a finger, and when the beans are planted, the legs will not go down at all."
"If it doesn't go down, it's considered light. The bean seeds will be suspended on the straw at that time, so they won't even try to germinate. Only those that happen to touch the soil can grow."
"At that time, five beans will grow on one mu of land, each occupying a corner in the southeast and northwest. Isn't this what our ancestors said about thick wheat and thin beans?" There is also an irony in this.
"It's better to burn it with a fire..."
"..."
It was already hot, but now the village party secretary's forehead was dripping with sweat. Usually, everyone can maintain his dignity as an official, but when it comes to this kind of plan that concerns the people's livelihood, everyone will not be used to it. him.
This may be the reason why those leaders are unwilling to go to the countryside. After all, the village chiefs are all from various villages.
But if you go further, it’s hard to say, and no one dares to say that they have more experience in farming than those old farmers. When they get angry, they will probably scold them. After all, what you are delaying is that they have been busy all their lives. farming event.
"Didn't you see that I drove that rotary cultivator away?" The village party secretary said, "The town doesn't allow wheat straw to be pulled, so there must be their consideration. Isn't it just a season of fertilizer if it is put in the field?"
"Who the hell said that it was completely burnt with a fire, I wonder if you dare to light it? You just need to take out the lighter, and I will handcuff you in."
"I have already called Xiaofei and asked him to bring his high-power tractor over. It will definitely be able to spin deeply by then, and I am glad that kid will come over soon. After Xiaofei's tractor has passed it once Let him spin it again, it will definitely not delay everyone's planting beans... Hey~ Xiao Fei has come over."
Yu Fei parked the tractor, jumped out of the car, and greeted the villagers one by one. Everyone responded with a smile. Most of the people present were working on his farm.
Seeing that the village secretary was sweating profusely, he teased and said, "Uncle, you're almost dehydrated now! I have water in the car, so take a bottle and drink it yourself."
The village party secretary really went to get it, and Yu Fei took this opportunity to grab a handful from the swirling field, and immediately understood why the village party secretary drove the last rotary tiller away.
This is not coming from the ground, it is clearly to cover the wheat straw with soil, the thick wheat straw is mixed with sparse crushed soil, and there is a thicker layer of wheat straw in the lower layer, which is very important when planting beans. It's no wonder if you don't fork your legs!
"Don't look, let's go to work." The village party secretary said after drinking the water: "You go through it now, and let him drive his tractor to go through it again."
Yu Fei thought for a while and said: "It's better to let the car drive ahead and tell him not to spin so deep, as long as it is slightly deeper than this. I will follow behind and give a deep spin, otherwise it won't spin. .”
The village party secretary looked at the joy of approaching him, then looked back at the tractor, which was a circle bigger than him, and nodded in agreement.
After Xing Kuai arrived, the three of them discussed in this way, and immediately settled down, and Xing Xing drove the car to keep up with the pace of the harvester, while Yu Fei turned around and drove towards the swirled land.
In line with the mentality of doing it right, Yu Fei didn't care about whether he could get back the money, and kept pressing the rotary tiller to the lowest position so that the blade could penetrate deeper into the ground.
In the eyes of others, as long as his rotary tiller passes by, the land will be raised by a few centimeters like plucking cotton. They are all experts in farming, and they can see it at a glance. In the roar of the tractor Many people gave him thumbs up.
After Yu Fei responded with a smile, he felt that the sun in the sky was not so hot anymore. After all, there was an awning on his car, unlike the happy side, the reflection on his forehead could be seen a few blocks away.
Another biggest reason is that he realized his dream since he was a child, driving his own car and running wild in the wide and flat fields.
And there is no restriction or psychological pressure, and the harvester has to pay attention not to overshoot, so he doesn't have those worries.
What wedge?What field ridge?What's yours and mine?
Yu Fei didn't say that here, as long as it was a wheat field, it was his galloping territory, and even pulling the land, he pulled it together with several households, and it was not enough to turn around one by one.
As for the fact that my soil has been pulled into your field, and your soil has been pulled into his field, it doesn't matter, it will become the same level after running it twice.
……
Under his vigor, he quickly caught up with him. He was still eating ashes behind the harvester's ass. When the harvester shoveled down, the whole piece of dust floated out, and he was eight feet away from him. Only far away can it be clean.
Under such circumstances, he could only go down to the field after the harvester passed by. Originally, he didn't have to wait, because the speed of the harvester was faster than that of the rotary tiller.
But when it comes to the village party secretary, it won't work. He has to let the stubble be cut down to less than ten centimeters, which will greatly slow down the speed.
Although the master of the harvester protested, the village party secretary, who was full of anger, said directly: If you like to do something, get out, and you are not the only one with harvesters on the roadside, so the master will be honest.
In other villages, there are harvesters leaving the rotary cultivators far away, only Yu Fei and his village have two rotary cultivators waiting to work on the ground. Those people in the village who are waiting to harvest wheat have no worries. They all gathered around talking and laughing.
Especially under the big awning on Yufei's tractor, there are the most people sitting in a pile. Who wants to bask in the sun with this thing?
At this time, the sweat on the village party secretary's forehead also came down, and the expression on his face just relaxed when the phone rang in his pocket, and the expression on his face changed as soon as he connected.
"Am I using power for personal gain? Are you kidding? I have been the village head for so many years, and no one dares to say that to me."
"..."
The eyes of a group of people gathered in the past, the expression of the village party secretary became more and more angry, and shouted into the mobile phone: "Those two rotary cultivators belong to our own village, not from the town government..."
"..."
"Wages? Did I say that I need to process the money? The power of the rotary tiller is too small. Is there something wrong with finding a rotary tiller in our village? Two rotary tillers only cost the money of one rotary tiller. What else do you want?"
"..."
"You can do whatever you want? At worst, I won't do it anymore." The village party secretary obviously became angry, and after saying this, he hung up the phone, panting heavily.
(End of this chapter)
At noon, Yu Fei cooked a few light side dishes, together with the cold noodles made by Shi Fang, the people on the farm had long been used to it, but they ate Li Muzi to his heart's content.
"I've decided, I'll just stay at your house for the few days of the holiday, and I won't leave no matter what." Li Muzi slumped on the recliner, rubbing his belly and said in a very imageless manner.
"Holiday?" Yu Fei asked in confusion: "Is the construction site on holiday? Why don't I know?"
"Then do you know that your family is going to harvest wheat?" Li Muzi asked back.
Yu Fei let out a cry, and immediately understood that although the homestay was built by a construction company, most of its workers are also migrant workers. During the busy wheat season, some people must go back to harvest wheat. It won't be too much.
Yu Fei pointed to Shi Fang, who was busy in the kitchen, and said, "Then you can pay for the food by washing the dishes in the past few days!"
"I'm a part-time worker for you, what's wrong with having a few meals at your house?" Muzi Li began to cry.
Yu Fei laughed and said, "You should tell your Boss Lu about these things, I also work for him."
Li Muzi gave him a helpless look, got up magnificently, and walked towards the kitchen.
Yu Fei greeted Zhao Dachun and led him to the warehouse.
……
Yu Fei picked up a piece of wood, made gestures on the machine and asked, "Can a board as thick as a business card be made?"
Zhao Dachun thought for a while: "It can be made, but do you want the white board or the patterned one?"
"Of course I want the one with the pattern." Yu Fei said, "But it doesn't need to be the one that is exquisite, simple, and atmospheric, so that people can remember it at a glance."
Zhao Dachun looked at him with resentful eyes: "Your request is really simple, not only concise, but also innovative. Why do you think your brain is different from others?"
Yu Fei patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "If I put it simpler, wouldn't that mean looking down on you, a former master carpenter? Work hard, Sao Nian's father, I will treat you to a big dinner tonight."
Yu Fei said, pulling Brother Hu forward and said: "This master will leave in one afternoon, and how much you can get out of his brain is entirely up to you."
Before Brother Hu could speak, Zhao Dachun yelled, "How can I feel like I've entered a zombie den!"
Yu Fei smiled charmingly: "You should be thankful that the dung beetles in our field are almost extinct, otherwise they would be happy."
"What do you mean?" Zhao Dachun was a little confused.
It wasn't until Yu Fei was about to leave the warehouse that he yelled, "You only have shit in your brain..."
Yu Fei turned around and smiled at him, spread his hands and gave him an inexplicable smile...
……
Before he had time to enter the house, Yu Fei received another call from the village party secretary.
"Uncle, what's the matter? Did you negotiate the land next door?" Yu Fei asked.
"It's not that fast yet." The village party secretary said on the phone: "I'm looking for you for other things. Install your cultivator and drive it to the field to spin the straw twice more."
Yu Fei looked up at the unabated sun above his head, and said reluctantly: "Isn't there already a rotary cultivator following the harvester in the field? Why do you want me to go?"
"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" The village party secretary said over the phone: "The power of that rotary tiller is not strong enough, it just simply bury the wheat straw into the soil in a small layer, and when the beans are planted, even the legs I couldn’t even go down, so I drove that machine away, and called Xingkuan over, and you two will share it equally after the town subsidizes it.”
Yu Fei knew the consequences of not being able to go down the stairs when planting beans, so he didn't say any more, and after calling Aowei to come over and asking him to help hang up the rotary tiller, he drove out of the farm suddenly.
When I came to the field where the wheat was being harvested, I saw a group of people discussing with each other around the village secretary.
"It's better to pull the wheat straw home. Look at the ground, the wheat straw will be twisted down for about a finger, and when the beans are planted, the legs will not go down at all."
"If it doesn't go down, it's considered light. The bean seeds will be suspended on the straw at that time, so they won't even try to germinate. Only those that happen to touch the soil can grow."
"At that time, five beans will grow on one mu of land, each occupying a corner in the southeast and northwest. Isn't this what our ancestors said about thick wheat and thin beans?" There is also an irony in this.
"It's better to burn it with a fire..."
"..."
It was already hot, but now the village party secretary's forehead was dripping with sweat. Usually, everyone can maintain his dignity as an official, but when it comes to this kind of plan that concerns the people's livelihood, everyone will not be used to it. him.
This may be the reason why those leaders are unwilling to go to the countryside. After all, the village chiefs are all from various villages.
But if you go further, it’s hard to say, and no one dares to say that they have more experience in farming than those old farmers. When they get angry, they will probably scold them. After all, what you are delaying is that they have been busy all their lives. farming event.
"Didn't you see that I drove that rotary cultivator away?" The village party secretary said, "The town doesn't allow wheat straw to be pulled, so there must be their consideration. Isn't it just a season of fertilizer if it is put in the field?"
"Who the hell said that it was completely burnt with a fire, I wonder if you dare to light it? You just need to take out the lighter, and I will handcuff you in."
"I have already called Xiaofei and asked him to bring his high-power tractor over. It will definitely be able to spin deeply by then, and I am glad that kid will come over soon. After Xiaofei's tractor has passed it once Let him spin it again, it will definitely not delay everyone's planting beans... Hey~ Xiao Fei has come over."
Yu Fei parked the tractor, jumped out of the car, and greeted the villagers one by one. Everyone responded with a smile. Most of the people present were working on his farm.
Seeing that the village secretary was sweating profusely, he teased and said, "Uncle, you're almost dehydrated now! I have water in the car, so take a bottle and drink it yourself."
The village party secretary really went to get it, and Yu Fei took this opportunity to grab a handful from the swirling field, and immediately understood why the village party secretary drove the last rotary tiller away.
This is not coming from the ground, it is clearly to cover the wheat straw with soil, the thick wheat straw is mixed with sparse crushed soil, and there is a thicker layer of wheat straw in the lower layer, which is very important when planting beans. It's no wonder if you don't fork your legs!
"Don't look, let's go to work." The village party secretary said after drinking the water: "You go through it now, and let him drive his tractor to go through it again."
Yu Fei thought for a while and said: "It's better to let the car drive ahead and tell him not to spin so deep, as long as it is slightly deeper than this. I will follow behind and give a deep spin, otherwise it won't spin. .”
The village party secretary looked at the joy of approaching him, then looked back at the tractor, which was a circle bigger than him, and nodded in agreement.
After Xing Kuai arrived, the three of them discussed in this way, and immediately settled down, and Xing Xing drove the car to keep up with the pace of the harvester, while Yu Fei turned around and drove towards the swirled land.
In line with the mentality of doing it right, Yu Fei didn't care about whether he could get back the money, and kept pressing the rotary tiller to the lowest position so that the blade could penetrate deeper into the ground.
In the eyes of others, as long as his rotary tiller passes by, the land will be raised by a few centimeters like plucking cotton. They are all experts in farming, and they can see it at a glance. In the roar of the tractor Many people gave him thumbs up.
After Yu Fei responded with a smile, he felt that the sun in the sky was not so hot anymore. After all, there was an awning on his car, unlike the happy side, the reflection on his forehead could be seen a few blocks away.
Another biggest reason is that he realized his dream since he was a child, driving his own car and running wild in the wide and flat fields.
And there is no restriction or psychological pressure, and the harvester has to pay attention not to overshoot, so he doesn't have those worries.
What wedge?What field ridge?What's yours and mine?
Yu Fei didn't say that here, as long as it was a wheat field, it was his galloping territory, and even pulling the land, he pulled it together with several households, and it was not enough to turn around one by one.
As for the fact that my soil has been pulled into your field, and your soil has been pulled into his field, it doesn't matter, it will become the same level after running it twice.
……
Under his vigor, he quickly caught up with him. He was still eating ashes behind the harvester's ass. When the harvester shoveled down, the whole piece of dust floated out, and he was eight feet away from him. Only far away can it be clean.
Under such circumstances, he could only go down to the field after the harvester passed by. Originally, he didn't have to wait, because the speed of the harvester was faster than that of the rotary tiller.
But when it comes to the village party secretary, it won't work. He has to let the stubble be cut down to less than ten centimeters, which will greatly slow down the speed.
Although the master of the harvester protested, the village party secretary, who was full of anger, said directly: If you like to do something, get out, and you are not the only one with harvesters on the roadside, so the master will be honest.
In other villages, there are harvesters leaving the rotary cultivators far away, only Yu Fei and his village have two rotary cultivators waiting to work on the ground. Those people in the village who are waiting to harvest wheat have no worries. They all gathered around talking and laughing.
Especially under the big awning on Yufei's tractor, there are the most people sitting in a pile. Who wants to bask in the sun with this thing?
At this time, the sweat on the village party secretary's forehead also came down, and the expression on his face just relaxed when the phone rang in his pocket, and the expression on his face changed as soon as he connected.
"Am I using power for personal gain? Are you kidding? I have been the village head for so many years, and no one dares to say that to me."
"..."
The eyes of a group of people gathered in the past, the expression of the village party secretary became more and more angry, and shouted into the mobile phone: "Those two rotary cultivators belong to our own village, not from the town government..."
"..."
"Wages? Did I say that I need to process the money? The power of the rotary tiller is too small. Is there something wrong with finding a rotary tiller in our village? Two rotary tillers only cost the money of one rotary tiller. What else do you want?"
"..."
"You can do whatever you want? At worst, I won't do it anymore." The village party secretary obviously became angry, and after saying this, he hung up the phone, panting heavily.
(End of this chapter)
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