Make a fortune by farming: The sweetheart of the first assistant family

Time passed by and it was the wheat harvest season.

The Huo clan headed by Huo Tianxiang carried an object shaped like a dustpan. It was different from ordinary dustpans that were woven with extremely dense gaps. This object had holes and an "L" shaped handle at the front.

On the way to the wheat field, Huo Tianxiang met many villagers. The wheat samarium in his hand attracted everyone's attention, and questions continued:

"Huo San, what is this object? The farm tool that your Huo Dalang learned from the book? How to use this thing? Huh? Why is this dustpan equipped with a weird sickle?"

"The hole in this thing is so big that it can't even catch fish if you throw it into the river, right?"

"This is a sickle with holes and teeth. Huo San, are you going to pay the blacksmith to make it again? Iron farm tools are so expensive, Huo San, why are you willing to let your family mess with it like this?"

"Hey, why are you so stupid? Huo Dalang learned so many useful farm tools from books, but you have no use for them? Why don't you remember any gratitude at all?"

Everyone was talking a lot, and everyone had their own positions and opinions.

Huo Tianxiang was too lazy to argue with these people. He thought it was a waste of words, so he just said: "Chao'er said this thing is called a wheat hammer, and it is specially used to harvest wheat. Which of the farm tools made by my family Chao'er are not top-notch? Just keep your eyes open. See clearly!"

With Huo Tianxiang's words, everyone spontaneously followed him, and the group walked toward Huo Tianxiang's wheat field.

The villagers who received the news rushed over to watch the excitement. They stood on the ridge of the fields and stretched their necks to wait for Huo Tianxiang's performance.

Huo Tianxiang did not act immediately, but turned around and shouted: "Yunyao, uncle, this is your end,

Let’s have a competition between uncle and nephew! Do you dare to compare? "

Huo Yunyao responded happily: "Third uncle, do you really want to compete with me? What reward will you give me if you win?"

Huo Tianxiang promised in public: "If you win, I will give your son a piece of ink!"

"Okay! Uncle, that piece of ink is mine!"

Huo Yunyao geared up and spat into his palms, his fighting spirit high.

"Stop talking nonsense and set up the wheat cage!"

"Okay!"

Huo Tianxiang and Huo Yunyao arranged the dustpan-shaped wheat cage, adjusted the drawstring and handle of the wheat cage to a comfortable angle for them, and shouted again: "Let's do it!"

"Go!"

The villagers onlookers watched the pre-game performance of the uncle and nephew in confusion until Huo Tianxiang and Huo Yunyao grasped the handle tightly and began to pull the hemp rope as a traction rope. A large piece of wheat fell down and fell into the statue. In the wheat cage with dustpan.

Huo Tianxiang only worked a few times, and the wheat basket used to hold wheat was full. He carried the wheat basket and walked to the field where the bamboo mat was spread. The wheat basket rose and fell, and all the harvested wheat fell into the bamboo mat. Inside, forming a small pile of wheat.

After three rounds, barley piles bulged on the bamboo mat, and a large piece of the wheat field was empty.

The villagers were extremely shocked: "Which book did you learn this wheat harvesting tool from? Isn't it too convenient? Just pull the dustpan over and it will cover a large area. The harvesting speed is so fast!"

"It's better to plunder wheat than to cut it! A great farm tool that saves time and effort!"

"Brother Huo, I will harvest the wheat for you. Lend me your tools after harvesting!"

Huo Tianxiang laughed and cursed angrily: "Didn't you hear that I was competing with Yun Yao? Stay aside! Let's talk after I finish the competition.

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Huo Yunyao said nothing, not because he was afraid of losing, but because Mai Sha consumed a lot of energy. He was not as strong as Huo Tianxiang, so he had to plan carefully and talk less to save energy and harvest more wheat!

The ink sticks that Uncle Huo was talking about were designated as high-quality ink sticks made by Huo Yunchao. Huo Yunyao heard that they could be sold for a hundred cents, so he had to win!

The uncle and nephew harvested the two acres of wheat fields cleanly in a competition. There were tall piles of wheat piled on bamboo mats at the head and tail of the field. The golden wheat made people happy.

Huo Yunchao and Xu Ning arrived late, "Dad, Brother Yao, I heard that you are competing? Why don't you let my mother Ning be the judge?"

Huo Yunyao sat on the ridge of the field and shouted: "Brother and sister, my third uncle said that he wanted to give me an ink cube if I won."

Huo Tianxiang took the herbal tea specially brought to him by Xu Ning and said in a loud voice: "Yunyao, are you so afraid of losing? It's not shameful for you to lose to me. After all, I am your uncle and I have eaten more rice than you for many years." And salt."

"Third uncle, I didn't say that. My younger siblings are the most generous and fair. I'm just reminding my younger siblings."

Huo Yunyao refused to admit his scheming. He really wanted the piece of ink promised by Huo Tianxiang.

Someone from the villagers watching asked loudly: "There is no weighing here, how are you going to weigh it?"

Huo Yun looked towards Xun Sheng, and it turned out to be Liu Laizi who was not too worried about the excitement. He smiled and replied, "Just keep your eyes wide open and watch."

I saw Xu Ning tying up the bamboo mat containing wheat with the hemp rope he brought with him, taking a deep breath, bending down and lifting it, holding it there for about half a minute, to weigh out the approximate weight.

"Wow

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"Ho-"

"hiss--"

When Xu Ning easily lifted up the bamboo mat, the villagers onlookers let out bursts of exclamations.

Most of the villagers looked at Huo Yunchao with admiration and sympathy in their eyes - only a true warrior dares to sleep with such an awesome woman!

Huo Yunchaoquan thought that these villagers were praising him for his discernment, for he had spotted the most beautiful and powerful woman in the village at a glance!

As for other meanings, Huo Yunchao would not take them to heart at all.

The original body was a physical waste that could not be lifted by the shoulders or lifted by the hands, but that was not the case for him!

The original person is a useless dim sum with a strong self-esteem, but he is not!

He turned out to be a trashy man who lived in poverty, but he was not!

He, Huo Yunchao fell in love with Xu Ning at first sight, fell in love with her again, and wanted to marry her and have children with her the next time!

Not only can he see Xu Ning's shining points, but he will always support her in doing what she wants to do.

Only a useless man would be afraid that the person next to him would be better than him!

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Huo Yunchao clapped vigorously and cheered loudly: "My wife is so amazing!"

Xu Ning looked back and saw Huo Yunchao with a proud face. The negative emotions caused by watching the discussions of the villagers had disappeared.

With firm and powerful steps, she came to Huo Yunyao's pile of wheat and lifted up the bamboo mat according to the gourd's pattern.

Huo Tianxiang and Huo Yunyao waited eagerly for Xu Ning to give the verdict, "Ning Niang, what do you think? Which one is heavier?"

Xu Ning said with regret: "Dad Huo, you lost. Brother Yao's wheat pile can produce about twenty kilograms more wheat than Dad Huo."

Huo Tianxiang didn't answer immediately, untied the hemp rope binding the bamboo mat, and turned over

After looking through Huo Yunyao's wheat pile, he admitted defeat in public: "The wheat on Yunyao's side grows better. I saw that the wheat harvest was much larger, but it is not as important as his. I lost."

"Wow! I won, I won, I won!"

Huo Yunyao was so happy that he jumped up and down on the field ridge. He was so happy that he fell into the wheat field with a "plop", which attracted good-natured laughter from everyone.

Seeing his father's disappointed look, Huo Yunchao tugged on his sleeve and said, "Dad, have you not paid attention to the harvesting time? It took you and Brother Yao less than an hour to harvest the two acres of wheat field!" "

Aunt Ma, who was watching the whole process, shouted: "No, Chao'er, you are wrong. It took your father less than half an hour to harvest two acres of wheat land!"

wow-

Aunt Ma's words were like a boulder dropped into the water, immediately drawing everyone's attention back to Mai Hao's improvement in work efficiency.