I, Zhu Youjian: the first prodigal son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 181
Li Zicheng was so worried that he couldn't lie down, and he walked up and down in the open space of the 'tool processing factory'. The wound on his ribs seemed to start to ooze blood.

The two young men couldn't stand it anymore.

"Village Chief Li, can you stop for a while?" A young man said with a wry smile, "Brother, my head is getting bigger because you are turning around like this.

Isn't it just one or two thousand pirates?
Afraid of a ball..."

Li Zicheng's black face became even darker.

Easy to say.

One or two thousand pirates...

People have guns, cannons, knives, swords, bows and crossbows in their hands. That's a regular army of one or two thousand, okay?
"You two little brothers, you really don't know how to be in charge of the family..."

Li Zicheng said depressingly: "Do you know what is the most important thing on our island now? Food!
With tens of thousands of people, we are farming wasteland and seeing that the first stubble of rice is about to mature. When those pirates came to the island, it is estimated that there are ghosts passing the news to the outside.

Their goal should be for our food! "

Li Zicheng's heart began to ache when he thought that the golden and white food would be snatched away.

Food, food!

"Stop yelling, Village Chief Li, even if you break your head here, will the grain go to our granary by itself?"

A young man smiled and said: "You, you should think about how to organize the manpower to harvest all the grain in the past [-] days.

Then, save it in our newly built Peach Blossom City. "

"By the way, you should send someone to notify the nearby villagers to come and get the harvester."

"Harvester?" Li Zicheng was confused again.

What kind of stuff are these little bastards tinkering with all day long?

Haven't we heard of Lao Li?

"What is a harvester?" He couldn't help asking again.

"It's a machine for harvesting rice, it's called a harvester." The two young people laughed, pointing to Village Chief Li for a while and teasing: "The old brother knows how to fight hard;

I heard from the villagers that you have plowed the fields of Dong's sister-in-law to maturity.

Sure enough, he is still a tough guy, hahaha! "

Li Zicheng's old face burned, he grinned a few times, and said, "Hey, that bitch chews his tongue!"

"I'll marry your Dong's sister-in-law later, and let her change to Li's sister-in-law, so no one will talk nonsense anymore, right?"

The three laughed.

"Brother Li, you should send someone to notify all the farmers in the surrounding area, so that they can send someone to pick up the harvester as soon as possible."

"By the way, let them also be notified that the Lord Long Live will recruit a group of brave soldiers, who enjoy the salary of a guerrilla general. If anyone is willing to sign up, they will be given two gold coins as a settling allowance."

Li Zicheng hummed, turned and left.

He murmured in his heart, is this Long Live Lord a prodigal?
A soldier, according to the usual court practice, is apportioned according to the head, and I heard that there are some settling expenses, but where have the common people seen those things...

After peeling off the skin layer by layer, those ordinary people who have been dragged have never seen a single coin.

This Long Live Lord is good, he is lavish, as if he wants people to know that he is rich...

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In the afternoon, people from some nearby villages drove animals, large and small carriages, ox carts, and donkey carts to the Taohua City to pick up the 'harvester'.

Some households without livestock or carts even rushed over with their wheelbarrows.

Everyone has heard about it.

The pirates of the 'Black Widow' are coming to grab food. Long Live God sent people to help the big guys harvest rice, and specially developed a batch of harvesters.

Everyone has never heard of what a harvester is.

However, in the process of Zhenhai Wang Zheng Zhilong's management of Taiwan's Pengbao Island, it has always been a period of time to distribute a batch of seeds, rations, tools and so on.

Everyone is used to it.

Therefore, with an order, almost all the young and middle-aged laborers rushed over.

Just kidding, after working so hard to open up wasteland and farm, the harvest is about to be bumper. Who dares to touch this crop and want to take away everyone's food?

It is estimated that there is a desire to directly rebel.

However, when the big guy arrived at Peach Blossom City, his expression was blank.

What about the harvester?

Where is the promised harvester?
Many village chiefs rushed over and gathered around Li Zicheng's hospital bed to ask for an explanation: "Director Li, tell everyone to come and pick up the harvester. Where are the things?"

Li Zicheng was also in a daze.

These young people have no hair on their mouths, and they can't do things well!
Tell everyone to come and pick up the tools, but there are...

While everyone was making a fuss, several young people came quickly and boarded a high platform.

"Folks, hello everyone, we are students of Daming Academy, Lord Long Live sent us here to help you harvest grain, after several days of investigation and research, we designed a harvester suitable for rice.

Lift it up! "

Several villagers from Peach Blossom City carried a few things onto the high platform.

When the big guy saw it, it was just some wood...

However, after a dozen or so breaths, the big guy understood.

It turned out that this kind of harvester consisted of seven or eight simple parts, which were quickly formed after being assembled by several young people.

"This kind of harvester was designed under the prompt of Long Live God, which triggered our inspiration."

"Therefore, this harvester, appointed by Long Live Lord, is named Youjian Harvester..."

The crowd was in an uproar.

My God, are these young people going to die?How dare you call a farm tool tied to the back of a cow a 'number harvester'...

It is a serious crime to call Long Live Lord by his first name.

"You little brothers, don't talk nonsense, just call Long Live Lord by name, beware of lawsuits!"

"Yes, young man, don't talk nonsense..."

Several young people laughed loudly and said, "This is ordered by the Lord Long Live!"

"Otherwise, even if we have 1 heads, it probably won't be enough for his old man to use as a chamber pot!"

"Long live God wants your head to be a chamber pot? You are so beautiful! That is a golden rooster..."

The people of Ming Dynasty are actually quite humorous.

Usually, he is timid and timid, and he doesn't care about nonsense at all, but in the absence of government officers and soldiers, once someone makes a start, even if it is a nasty joke from the king of heaven, it may last for three days and three nights.

"Fathers and folks, because we have too few people, we don't have time to help you make a complete harvester, so let Village Chief Li notify the big guys to come over.

What we mean is that we all make it together, okay?
The biggest advantage of this is that everyone has participated in the design and production, and if there is any damage in the future, they can repair it by themselves.

At the same time, if someone is more ingenious and feels that the harvester we designed is not smart enough, they can completely modify it based on this..."

The words of the young people moved the hearts of the common people.

If you think about it for a while, this is indeed the case.

This so-called 'check number harvester', don't look at the hands of those young people, it is assembled together after three times, five times and two divisions.

However, it is probably not enough to make these ordinary people torment.

"Okay, if everyone has no objections, let's start now!"

"I declare in advance that this method of promoting agricultural tools was also instructed by the current Long Live Lord of the Ming Dynasty. His old man called it——

It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish! "

(End of this chapter)