Building infrastructure in the wizard world

Chapter 67 Harvest
The harvested rice fields are like a rushing Yellow River, and under the strong sunlight, they look like a soaring dragon.At that time, the swaying rice grains, like the flapping wings of a giant dragon, were taking everyone soaring into the sky.

When the wind blew over the rice in the field, it smiled and bent over in the eyes of everyone.

The residents of the water village, the working elves, felt the sweetness of labor and the joy of harvest for the first time in their lives.

The earth is boiling, everyone shuttles back and forth in the field with sickles, they are sweating hard in the field, even the children follow behind the humans and elves, picking up the ears of rice as much as they can.

Shi Hao also took part in it.

All he heard was admiration.

"With so much food, we can grow so much food? When will we eat it?" the villagers of Shui Village exclaimed.

"I didn't feel about farming before, but when I saw these foods, I realized how stupid I was before. How stupid I was to dare to question the director."

"Yes! With so much food, we can have more time to do other things."

"We can subdue the elves. We have time to resettle here. We will definitely be able to rebuild our village."

Everyone whispered, exchanging the joy of harvest.

Some people think further, when they get rid of the shackles of water and food, they can do more things with the extra time.

"Wrist strength." These days, the children ate rice, and their physical strength recovered quickly, their strength increased a lot, and they also grew taller. This rice is really useful.

"Under the curtain." I also felt it these two days.The strength increases a lot.

Wrist Power's mother communicated with Makushita Lushi, once again affirming the role of rice.The two elves move very quickly, almost one elf can be used as ten people.

The implication of the elves is self-evident.

Shi Hao looked at the strength of his wrist and the hard work of the wrestlers under the curtain.He quietly buried his head in the ears of rice, and gave a smug smile.

It seems that his plan to leave the wrist strength to wait for the elves has been more than half successful.

I'm about to use my benefits to leave my wrist strength and Makushita wrestlers behind.

Shi Hao smelled the smell of rice coming from around him, it was no longer just the smell of rice.

It is lifeblood, success, future and change.

Shi Hao raised his head, and as far as his eyes could see, people and elves were all immersed in their work, those who had strength did more, those who had no strength did less, but everyone did not stop their movements.

What a harmonious scene.

Shi Hao seemed to have seen this scene in a dream before, it was both familiar and alienated, kind and strange.

He reached out and touched the rice beside him. The heavy weight made people jump with joy, and couldn't help but brow.

"Principal, don't be lazy. Look, you haven't even harvested one-tenth of the rice grown by Mommy Wrist, so you're not as good as Little Wrist." Shi Hao came out of nowhere, and said to Shi Hao with a smile.

"Get out, brat." Shi Hao slapped the stone head with two palms, this kid really became more and more courageous.

Shi Hao avoided Shi Hao's slap, picked up the rice harvested by Shi Hao and ran to the edge of the field, leaving behind a string of arrogant and triumphant laughter while running.

Throughout the field, there is such a happy mood everywhere.

Shi Hao gently raised his head, his eyes were filled with warm sun flowing around.

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For two whole days, Shi Hao and the others worked non-stop on rice harvesting.

Finally, Shi Hao and others and the elves rushed to harvest all the rice from the field before the rice completely entered the withering stage.

The moment the rice leaves the land, their growth time changes back to what it was.

This made Shi Hao breathe a sigh of relief.

After two days of drying, the ears of rice harvested on the first day have become extremely dry. You only need to knock off the outer husks to get the staple food - rice.

During these two days, Shi Hao took out many threshing machines from the world book.

The threshing machine was connected to the power supply of the generator, and the whole field was filled with roaring sounds again. The roaring sound seemed to show off to the sky, showing off the harvest, and showing off the victories of human beings again and again.

Human beings and wrestlers worked hard to throw the rice into the threshing machine, while the porters and Makushita wrestlers carried the rice and bran separately in bundles.

"Handling." How much food is there, it's so heavy!
The small porters carried the rice with difficulty, making sounds that seemed to be complaints.

But Shi Hao didn't hear real complaints and complaints from these voices, but heard a little joy and happiness instead.

"This bag is 50 kilograms of rice." Shi Hao answered the questions of the porters.

"Handling!" Fifty kilograms?How long can we eat?

The little porter looked at Shi Hao curiously, because they were not good at mathematics, so they couldn't understand this arithmetic problem.

They stared wide-eyed, wanting to get an answer from Shi Hao's mouth.

"Aren't you stupid?" Stone ran from the side and said to the small porters, "You can eat up to five catties of rice a day, and it's the result of your crazy eating. Can you eat fifty kilograms of rice? Eat for 20 days!"

"Handling!" 20 days!Oh my God!

The small porters stared wide-eyed, looking at Shi Shi and Shi Hao in disbelief.

Not that they were shocked that a bag of rice lasted 20 days.

What shocked them was that there was more than just a bag of rice!The rice here is endless, and it is impossible to count how much rice there is.

OMG!

“搬运。”一个20天、两个20天、三个20天……十个20天……五十个20天……我的天呐，这到底有多少啊？
The small porters were completely stupid. There were tens of thousands of rice piled up here in front of them. It would not be an exaggeration to describe it as a vast sea.

No wonder the porters were stupid, even Shi Hao was stupid.

Shi Hao got the data from Lei Chao, and said in astonishment: "Is this really correct? We can produce 800 kilograms of grain per mu of land?"

"That's right. One bag can hold 50 kilograms of rice, and one mu of land can hold 16 to 17 bags. That's 800 kilograms. I can't be wrong with such a simple calculation." Lei Chao said confidently.

Lei Chao is confident that he will not make mistakes, but Shi Hao's mind is buzzing.

One mu of land can produce 800 kilograms of grain, so 500 mu of land can produce 40 kilograms of grain.

With such simple mathematics, Shi Hao will not make mistakes.

In fact, in Shi Hao's original world, this output is generally at the upper level, and most centralized and optimized agricultural parks can do it.

But what shocked Shi Hao was that he did all this in only 5 or 6 days!
In 5 or 6 days, 500 catties of grain were grown on 40 mu of land. What is the concept?
Shi Hao didn't dare to think deeply, he was completely petrified now, and was stunned.

In this way, 5 days and 500 acres have been rolling, so how terrible can the camp's food reserves be?
Shi Hao was so refreshed that he wondered if he was daydreaming.

Can a person eat a catty of rice a day?I'm afraid it's a bit difficult.

Can an elf eat five catties of rice a day?It may be difficult to do this.

那么问题来了：600个人，1天吃1斤大米。满打满算100只精灵，1天吃5斤大米。如果要把40万斤大米吃完，需要多少天？

The answer is: more than 300 days, nearly a year!
Shi Hao took a deep breath and used all his strength to suppress the urge to shout in his heart.

Damn!I'm so fucking awesome!

(End of this chapter)