The Village Girl Who Jinxes Her Husband Is Filthy Rich

Chapter 475: The emperor goes down to the field to harvest

    Yuwen Longyan held a large sickle and a small sickle, his eyes narrowed slightly, his expression serious, as if he was thinking deeply.

    Lin Yuelan didn't bother him.

    After a while, Yuwen Longyan asked, "How does this work?"

    Lin Yuelan took out a small sickle from the basket, went down to the field, bent over, and said, "First hold a straw in her left hand, the small sickle is slightly tilted to the left, and then faces the place under her hands. Cut it down, remember, this little sickle is very sharp, so it doesn't need too much force!"

    After Eunuch Zhang fell in the field, Lin Yuelan asked him to go back and change his clothes, but he refused.

    It is normal for people in Shimoda to have water and cement on their bodies.

    Since he has been with your Majesty, he will not be hypocritical.

     Eunuch Zhang and Yuwen Longyan imitated Lin Yuelan and bent over to cut the rice.

    It's just that both of them are pampered people, and they just went down, and they were cut a small wound by Inaba.

     Eunuch Zhang widened his eyes, and immediately shouted in fright, "Your Majesty!"

    Yuwen Longyan stared sharply at Eunuch Zhang who was yelling, and scolded again, "Steward Zhang, if you make such a fuss, go back to me!"

    The so-called go back, is to have someone send him back to the capital.

     Eunuch Zhang immediately silenced, and then said carefully, "But, sir, the injury on your hand"

    That is the dragon body.

    When was His Majesty injured and shed dragon blood?

    That's why he was worried.

    Yuwen Longyan frowned slightly, looked at the wound on the back of his hand, and then looked at the traces on the hands of these workers, and added some new scars.

    He said immediately, "No problem!"

    These peasants can take this little injury, but why can't he take it?

    Lin Yuelan and Jiang Zhennan frowned slightly when they looked at the wound on the old emperor's arm.

     

    Jiang Zhennan glanced at Lin Yuelan, and then hesitantly said to Yuwen Longyan, "Master Wen, do you want to treat the wound first?"

    Yuwen Longyan waved his hand, and immediately said, "No problem! When I was young, when I was young, I traveled south and north, and the big and small injuries I experienced were not just these small wounds. So, these injuries are no big deal. "

    Listening to His Majesty's words, Jiang Zhennan remembered that when His Majesty was young, he had been on the battlefield, killed the enemy, and wounded his whole body.

    So, for such a small wound, it's really no big deal.

    Jiang Zhennan nodded to Lin Yuelan first, then shook his head.

    Lin Yuelan nodded, and then she smiled, "Grandpa Wen, why don't you, I'll wrap your hand with gauze a little, this will prevent the rice leaves from being cut on your hands again. "

    Yuwen Longyan did not refuse.

    Although it is a small injury, but one or two dozens of wounds, it may be a hand injury, and it will be worrying.

    Lin Yuelan bandaged Yuwen Longyan's entire hands, but it did not affect the movement of her fingers.

    Just looking at Eunuch Zhang staring at him, Lin Yuelan was speechless.

    And then, I also wrapped Eunuch Zhang's hands.

     Eunuch Zhang said gratefully and excitedly, "Thank you Miss Lin!"

      "!

    Although Eunuch Zhang is a person by the emperor's side, he is also just a servant.

    However, Lin Yuelan still took good care of the old man, she shook her head and persuaded, "Butler Zhang, why don't you take a rest on the ridge?"

     Eunuch Zhang was taken aback and said, "Miss Lin, no!"

    How can the master work and the slave rest.

    In any case, he has to work with His Majesty.

    Lin Yuelan also knew that these ancients had a serious concept of hierarchy, so she didn't persuade him, just let him go down the field to cut a piece of rice.

    Yuwen Longyan tried both sickles, and after a while, I really felt that the small sickle was much easier to use than the sickle.

    First of all, it is small in size and less important, and it is much more brisk when people hold it, without too much force.

    Secondly, its teeth are sharp, and a knife will cut off a whole rice straw. The scythe looks sharp, but it is not strong, and it takes two or three times before it can be completely cut off. In the end, it is really inconvenient to hold the scythe to cut rice, and it will make people very tired after a while.

    Yuwen was very surprised by the little sickle, and at the same time was still excited.

    If this kind of small sickle is popularized across the country, then the peasants will not have much trouble.

    Yuwen Longyan looked at a small sickle and asked, "Girl, this small sickle"

    Lin Yuelan said, "Grandpa Wen, this little sickle was something I had to come up with to make it easier to cut rice."

    Yuwen Longyan was immediately interested and smiled and said, "Oh, so, you really made this thing. Okay, okay, girl, you are really smart!"

    Lin Yuelan said very modestly, "Grandpa Wen, you praised him!"

    Yuwen Longyan stood in the field, and then found a dozen big buckets and was carried over.

    He asked curiously, "Girl, what is that big bucket that turned over?"

    A person in front is holding what looks like a head on his shoulders, and a person in the back is holding his **** on his shoulders.

    Lin Yuelan said, "That's a threshing machine!"

    When I heard that this kind of thing was a threshing machine, Yuwen Longyan was not only curious, but surprised.

    The invention and function of this threshing machine have been reported long ago.

    I only know that the emergence of this kind of thing is a real benefit to farmers and people, saving time, effort and worry.

    I don't know how much more convenient it is than threshing millet, and I can also **** rice from God.

      , it is very likely to germinate, mold, and rot because of rainy days.

    There is such a threshing machine, as long as there are some people in the family, then it doesn't matter how many acres of land a day is collected.

    After the millet is taken back, you can wholeheartedly watch the sky guarding the sun to dry the millet, and you don’t need to worry much about the millet not being taken back in time because it is going to rain.

    The peasants in the countryside live their lives by the sky.

    So, the emergence of the threshing machine is simply a miracle.

    This miracle happened during his reign.

    The emperor was originally standing in the field, but when the threshing machine was getting closer, he couldn't help walking up the field, wanting to get closer to the threshing machine.

    Zhang Gonggong put down his scythe and stood beside the emperor.

    This field is stumbling and stumbling, but don't fall accidentally, he has to watch it.

     Eunuch Zhang didn't know anything about threshing machines, but seeing the shocked look on the emperor's face when he saw this thing, he knew that this thing was extraordinary.

    He whispered, "Master, be careful!"

    A dozen threshing machines were carried to every place where people were harvesting rice.

    Soon, the threshing machine that Lin Yuelan and the others were standing at was delivered.

    Lin Deshan and Doctor Zhang followed.

     

    Yuwen Longyan raised his hand and said, "Two brothers, don't worry, I'm fine!"

    After the threshing machine was put down, he approached, went around the threshing machine, looked around, and then touched it with his hand.

    Then I saw the structure of this threshing machine.

    After a while, he asked, "Girl, how do you use this threshing machine?" His tone was obviously eager and eager.

    Lin Yuelan sighed secretly, "This old emperor is indeed a good emperor!" Therefore, there is nothing to embarrass him.

    She introduced the same, "Grandpa Wen, this is the axle, one big and one small, and needs kerosene lubrication, this is the roller and shaft, this is the bucket, this bucket cover, this is the foot Pedals. This foot is placed on the pedals, stepped on it with force, and then drives the axles and rollers, holding a handful of rice in the hand, put it in this roller and stir, and the rice will leak into the bucket! "

    Listening to Lin Yuelan's explanation, Yuwen Longyan nodded, but in principle, he still didn't understand a lot.

    But he doesn't need to understand.

    Soon, he said with some impatient expression, "That girl, let's start threshing corn!"

    Speaking, he stood in the middle of the threshing machine, and it seemed that he was going to thresh the grain himself.

    Lin Yuelan smiled and said, "Grandpa Wen, you can't stand in the middle like this. This requires two to three pedals at the same time, which is labor-saving and efficient!"

    After speaking, Lin Yuelan nodded to Jiang Zhennan.

    As soon as the threshing machine arrives, put it down and install it.

    Jiang Zhennan stepped on the pedals when he walked, and said to Yuwen Longyan, "Master Wen, go over a little bit!"

    Looking at the expressionless love general, Yuwen Longyan stood on the other side obediently.

    Then, right away, he heard a "buzz" sound.

    Yuwen Longyan saw that it was Jiang Zhennan who stepped on the sound of the threshing machine, and suddenly said to Jiang Zhennan in a bad mood, "Boy Nan, don't you know to notify me when you start stepping on it? "

     Hearing the sudden sound, he was obviously startled.

    Jiang Zhennan said, "You just follow!" He didn't explain anything at all.

     Fortunately, Yuwen Longyan knew that Jiang Zhennan was a boring gourd.

    It's great to be able to tell you that.

    Yuwen Longyan also exerted force on his feet as the pedals went up and down.

    He found that it really didn't take much effort.

    Then he turned his head and watched what Jiang Zhennan was doing.

    He saw Jiang Zhennan take a handful of rice from the hand of a person on the side, and then put it in and flip it twice. After a while, there was no grain on the ears of the rice. clean.

    Apparently they all fell into the bucket.

    Yuwen Longyan took a bunch of rice from Lin Deshan, but it was obviously much smaller than Jiang Zhennan's. He frowned slightly and said nothing.

      In the bucket.

    For a while, Yuwen Longyan was a little embarrassed.

    Lin Deshan immediately comforted him and said, "Brother Wen, it's alright. It's the first time, most people do this. You hold the straw firmly, turn it inside the roller a few times, and then put the agitated millet. Just throw the pole out! Hey, just like Nan Xiaozi."

     

    Yuwen Longyan also knew that he was in a hurry just now. Hearing their comfort, he immediately felt a little guilty.

     

    He quickly adjusted his mentality, watched Jiang Zhennan's movements, and then learned in a similar manner.

    After a while, he was very skilled in picking up the rice and stirring it in the threshing machine.

    Because he was stepping with Jiang Zhennan, Jiang Zhennan had strength, so Yuwen Longyan didn't need much effort as long as he followed the pedals.

    Soon, a few bags of millet were stirred up by the two of them.

    Because the surrounding rice has been stirred, in order to save time and effort, the position of the threshing machine must be moved.

    Yuwen Longyan followed the threshing machine curiously like a child.

    When the threshing machine stopped, he stepped on it again.

    Lin Deshan persuaded, "Brother Wen, you must be tired just now, why don't you take a break. This time, change two people and alternate!" Back pain.

    This is the first time for Mr. Wen to do this kind of farm work. He has been struggling like this, how can he bear it tomorrow.

    Yuwen Longyan is playing like a child now, how can he stop and rest.

    He waved his hand and said, "It's okay. I don't feel like it's taking much effort, and it doesn't matter if I do it again."

    Listening to what he said, everyone immediately turned their attention to Jiang Zhennan.

    I know that this is Jiang Zhennan's contribution, and Yuwen Longyan just put in a little effort.

    In this case, it did not stop Yuwen Longyan from playing.

    Wu Ming looked at His Majesty the Emperor who was threshing millet on the threshing machine, and he was simply messed up in the wind.

     

    He looked at His Majesty's delighted expression, then looked at Lin Yuelan who was standing on the ridge, he walked over and asked secretly, "Miss Lin, won't you stop Master Wen? ?"

    Although several people are well aware of Yuwen Longyan's identity, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, several people use his pseudonym.

    Lin Yuelan glanced at the person, then rolled her eyes a little indecently, and asked angrily, "You don't understand the temper of your uncle? You think I'm a little girl , can you stop him?"

    Wu Ming blushed instantly and said, "But if you want to stop it, you may not be able to stop it."

    Lin Yuelan immediately laughed and said, "Why did this girl turn down the labor force sent to the door?"

    Wu Ming, "..." She really dared to say it.

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