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

Chapter 182 From whom to learn foreign languages...

These young people in Daming Academy once again let Li Zicheng see what is "science and technology is productivity".

Thousands of common people are divided into dozens of groups, and each group is responsible for manufacturing one component.

The first step is for everyone to make a 'lathe' by themselves.

This gadget sounds high-end, but in fact, it is just a gadget that carpenters often use, as long as the size is suitable and all specifications are unified.

Listening to the sound of 'jingling' and the sound of work in full swing, Li Zicheng couldn't lie down.

He asked the villagers to make a walking stick for him, and walked around in the crowd.

His hands were itchy just looking at it.

This way of collective work is simply unimaginable.

It's obviously a group of stupid farmers who are going to die, but once someone arranges them in a unified way, they can only concentrate on doing one thing well.

These guys get into shape very quickly.

After all, Li Zicheng still lacks knowledge. If Zhu Youjian, the idiot emperor, was here, he would definitely say lightly: "Cut, isn't it just an assembly line operation...

I am the most proficient at this thing! "

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Fortunately, the forest area around Peach Blossom City is large, and under the guidance of the young people, the efficiency and speed of logging has been multiplied by the villagers.

In this way, it is guaranteed that within seven or eight hours, seven or eight thousand "number-checking harvesters" will be quickly produced.

Wait until all parts are produced.

Everyone just started, under the careful guidance of the young people, began to assemble.

A crossbar should be used here to fix it, and iron nails should be used there...

After everyone assembled it clumsily, there was a simple and honest smile on everyone's face: "So, this thing is so simple?"

Really crude.

This kind of harvester can be harvested all the way as long as there are two people in the front pulling it, and one person in the back holding the machine to grasp the direction, height, etc.

All that is left is to tie up the rice that has been neatly cut down...

"Long Live Lord is simply not a human being. He can let you design such labor-saving farm tools..."

An old man wept with joy and said loudly.

Then, there was a burst of laughter.

Someone teased and said: "Old man from the Ni family, you have scolded the Lord Long Live, and if the Lord Long Live summons me in the future, I will tell him the old man, hahaha..."

There was joy at the scene.

"Okay, it's getting late, everyone has been busy all day," a young man quickly stepped up to the high platform, and laughed loudly: "Li Zicheng, where is Village Chief Li?
Shouldn't you, the chef team of Taohua Village, treat the big guys to a full meal? "

Li Zicheng laughed and said, "What a nuisance, what a nuisance!

That so-and-so, you guys go prepare meals and let the big guys eat their stomachs before going home. "

There is no way, there is food in hand, what is a meal for thousands of people?
Some of the fish in several ponds are two or three feet long...

"However, we can't let these guys eat for free!" Li Zicheng climbed onto the high platform with a cane, grinning and said: "You bastards, you use the wood from our Taohua City to make harvesters, and you still want to eat us for free?

This can't be done.

In this way, anyway, thousands of harvesters have been produced now, how about... how about trying it out first? "

In the area of ​​Taohua Village, under the leadership of Li Zicheng, many water conservancy projects have been carried out. Basically, they are fertile irrigated land, and many sunny riverlands and slopes. The rice has actually matured and can be harvested.

"Okay, Village Chief Li, take everyone to try the harvester. If you find any problems, we can improve them on the spot!"

Li Zicheng's proposal made several young people quite excited.

After all, this kind of harvester is modified on the basis of rye, oat, wheat and other harvesters. Whether it is suitable for rice or not, it is best to carry out some adjustments.

Li Zicheng asked several villagers to get a stretcher, lay on it himself, and was carried to his rice field.

This is what Li Zicheng convinced the villagers.

For some things that are not sure whether they are good or bad, before letting the big guys use them, try them in your own rice fields first, even if you waste some food, it doesn’t matter...

"These three big pieces, and the other two small ones, are all from my family. The big guys can try it at will." Li Zicheng laughed.

There were two or three thousand people who followed, but there were only a dozen harvesters.

Ropes and other things are ready-made, so dozens of young and middle-aged laborers jumped out and began to 'harvest'.

A scene that left everyone dumbfounded happened.

A set of crude harvesters slowly moved forward at a speed slightly slower than a person walking.

A row of heavy rice will be cut down to the ground in a row, lying on the ground very comfortably, much faster than cutting with a sickle...

Moreover, it looks very neat.

There was a burst of thunderous cheers from the crowd.

"You check the harvester!"

"You check the harvester!"

"You check the harvester!"

……

When thousands of people shouted "Youjian Harvester" on Pengbao Island in Taiwan, Zhu Youjian, the idiot emperor who "learned foreign languages" in Heilong City on Kuwu Island, was suddenly shocked.

"Husband, what's wrong with you? Are you all right?"

Anna stretched out her white arms, wrapped them around the idiot emperor's waist, and murmured in a low voice: '#￥...#￥#@'

Zhu Youjian laughed loudly, with a black face on his face, he looked at the sudden surge of more than 300 million points of "prodigal value", and smiled.

"It's okay, I suddenly thought of a joke, and couldn't help but shudder, hahaha!"

"Husband, have you made up your mind, do you want to learn foreign languages ​​with me, or learn foreign languages ​​with Catherine?"

Anna asked softly.

Eyes blurred.

What do you want to do with your claws...

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The area around Peach Blossom City was lively all night long.

With the new tools in hand, no matter how beautiful the white rice and fresh fish soup are, everyone is a little excited and can't help but want to do something.

So, under Li Zicheng's flickering, everyone simply came to a 'harvesting competition', and it took only half of the night to 'cut' the rice in seven or eight villages around.

All the people from several villages were mobilized, old people, women, children, mothers-in-law, and those over-excited young and middle-aged laborers ran to their fields like crazy, tied up the rice that was lying on the ground, and carried it back to the village. own yard.

This scene made Li Zicheng ponder for a long time.

Then, he made a bold decision-joint harvest!
Set up a special harvesting team, implement three shifts, and start large-scale harvesting!

The biggest advantage of doing this is to concentrate all the labor and quickly resolve the battle. Whichever village's rice matures first, the village will be harvested.

In this way, a large amount of labor can be freed up, and all of them will be mobilized together to build the Peach Blossom City...

He called all the village chiefs he could reach to discuss the matter with the big guys.

Two large pots of fatty fish and several jars of bad wine brewed by the villagers made the matter clean and neat.

"Let's set up a harvesting team first, and rush to harvest the grain."

"The next step is to set up a food protection team and arm us ordinary people. Whoever comes to rob our food will be damned!"

Li Zicheng made a final decision and settled the matter.

(End of this chapter)