Reborn Farmhouse: She counterattacks with a drag oil bottle

Chapter 43 How did the blueprint become yours?

This is indeed a newly painted blueprint.

Li Chunhe took it and looked down for a long time. Except for the plow sign that looked a bit like cultivated land, he really didn't see anything special, and he didn't understand what this thing was for.

He looked at Su Jinxiu suspiciously, and pointed to the blueprint, "Jinxiu, this...uncle, why does it look like a plow for farming? But...it's not the same as a plow. What the hell is this?" ?”

While speaking, Song Yuanqing took the blueprint in his hand, and looked at the woman in front of him in astonishment, as if he couldn't believe that the woman who saved him in the previous life knew such an ingenious technique?

"You...you drew it?" he asked, "Did you draw this thing, or did someone give it to you?"

Su Jinxiu hummed without hiding it, and said, "I drew it. It's just this thing... As I said just now, it was taught to me by that old man when I was in my hometown. This thing is indeed for farming. Gengli, Uncle Cunzheng, you read that right."

"Ah?" Li Chunhe was very surprised that he could see that he really wanted to come, "Jin Xiu, you said this...is a plow for farming, but why is it different from the plow we use now? Why is the front still bent? This... can this thing be used for farming?"

Su Jinxiu smiled with certainty, "Uncle Cunzheng, to be honest, this thing can indeed cultivate the land. Not only can it cultivate the land, but it can also easily do the land work with one plow and one ox.

It saves time, labor and money, almost one person can cultivate three acres of land every day, so this thing... not to mention it is a rare treasure, but it is almost the same. "

Su Jinxiu is not exaggerating. When the Quyuan plow was used in its most primitive form, one man, one plow and one ox could plow two or three acres of land.

"Miss Su, this thing... have you used it?" Song Yuanqing asked in a very puzzled manner. He really suspected that Miss Su in front of him was not the same Su Jinxiu from the previous life.

Needless to say, this kid doesn't look like a fool, but he can guess Su Jinxiu's true face from Qu Yuanli.

However, he has no proof.

Su Jinxiu met his suspicious eyes, and said in a calm tone, "It's never been used. However, I firmly believe that every word my master says, he will not lie to me.

Moreover, Mr. Song, if you have any doubts, you can pay Uncle Li to make such a plow, and then ask Zhuangjia to test it in the field, so you can know whether it is good or not. ?Well, it's that simple. "

Song Yuanqing held the drawing, and suddenly felt relieved.

Well, no matter what, as long as Su Jinxiu in this life can be strong and stand on his own, and jump out of the fire pit of the Yang family, then he will feel at ease and be happy for her.

Thinking of this, he looked down at the blueprint again, and after just a few glances, he became a little excited.

He just glanced at it hastily just now, and didn't see anything special, but after a closer look, he discovered that the mystery of this kind of plow lies in those few small parts, so if it is really After it is made and put into use, it is estimated that it will definitely surprise people.

After thinking about this, Song Yuanqing turned his head to look at Li Chunhe and said, "Uncle Cunzheng, this thing... has a secret, so we might as well follow Miss Su's words, we want to try to build a fight, and if it is really better than it is now If the plow is good, then we will build a plow workshop, how about you?"

"No way." Without waiting for Li Chunhe to say something, Su Jinxiu was unwilling, "Mr. Song, the blueprint in your hand looks like mine, right? How did it become yours?"

It should be me, not you, who cooperated to set up a plowing workshop. Which onion are you?
(End of this chapter)