Everyone was excited about the first real crop harvest.

The fish in the fields have already been caught, and now they just need to be harvested.

The carpenters brought the push sickle, and then the farm brought in many cattle.

The golden waves in the farmland rippled layer by layer with the wind. I don’t know how many people cried when I saw this harvest.

The new arrivals were also surprised. How come it was only mid-June and the rice was already ripe?

Their doubts were quickly answered.

"Because we are cultivating seedlings and planting rice, the city owner said that we can plant another season. We can mature two crops of rice in one year in the city.

There is also part of the farmland set aside to grow wheat, sweet potatoes, potatoes, peanuts, etc. Our city can survive for a long time even in disaster years! "

"It's incredible."

"Really, I won't be hungry anymore, woo hoo..."

"God, if I had known that such a place existed, why would my miserable parents have to starve to death!"

"Oh my god, there are two seasons a year, how much food do we need?"

"Look at this rice, it must be a good harvest year. This acre of land should weigh at least 500 kilograms, right?"

The more he spoke, the hotter people's hearts became.

"Let's start work." Qin Jiada said.

"Okay, the city lord has said, let's start work!!"

"Haha, I've wanted to try this push sickle for a long time. Let me do it. Let me do it."

"Let's try them all."

I saw that after the push sickle went to the field, oxen and donkeys were pulling it in front, and people were supporting it from behind, so that the rice could be harvested.

Qin Jia hesitated for a long time, and finally chose to draw a push sickle instead of a modern all-in-one harvesting machine.

After all, this push sickle is something that can be copied by the industry of this era.

As for the harvester, the diesel it uses alone cannot mine, let alone various materials. She is not a god and cannot live forever. After her death, no one will provide them with these things.

So she chose to push the sickle. After drawing a sample, she gave it to the blacksmith and carpenter to study. After all, she didn't understand it either.

She only needs to draw things correctly to realize them, and some details do not need to be drawn.

Fortunately, the workers in the city are quite smart. No, they received the good news before the harvest.

She quickly gathered people to build multiple units and shipped them over.

***

"This farm tool is so easy to use. It doesn't take long to harvest an acre, and the people are not tired, and the cows are not tired either!"

"If we had this thing before, we wouldn't be so tired of grabbing it."

"Otherwise, our city lord is so powerful, he can even think of such a thing."

They cut in front, while others followed behind, piling the rice together and carrying it to the ox carts and donkey carts on the road.

As for the grains shaken off in the fields, some old people were picking them up with baskets.

Those who cherish food cannot afford to waste a single grain.

Qin Jia said in advance that they could pick up whatever fell on the ground in the field without having to hand it over. It would be theirs to pick up as much as they could pick up.

People who have jobs naturally don't have time to pick them up. Those who can come are the elderly who stay at home to look after their children.

It's true that you can do some work with your children, but I wonder how convenient it is.

If there is someone to look after the children at home, they don't want to delay their work, and they may not be able to look after the children.

That is to say, in Rose City, if it were in other places, who would dare to take their children to do work? There are so many kidnappers.

One wrong eye and the child is lost. Qin Jia watched from the sidelines, and the thousands of acres of golden waves were gradually decreasing.

After the rice is transported to a nearby threshing floor, it is threshed using a threshing machine and then dried in the sun for easy storage.

The granary is also nearby. It was just that there was no food before. Now that there is, she has to arrange for people to patrol and guard it.

So, it was a good thing that more than two thousand people came, otherwise where would she have found so many experts.

Seeing that everyone was busy in an orderly manner, Qin Jia left after watching for a while.

After the millet is harvested, arrangements will be made for planting in the second season.

However, with her previous experience in raising seedlings, she no longer has to teach them in person. Those who knew it before can teach them.

And here, she actually wants to find a person in charge to distribute the work and supervise everyone's work.

It's a pity that there are no talented people around her who can trust who have read books and can farm.

Wen's father and Wen's mother only knew how to farm, had never read a book, and were too old to restrain them.

Just worry.

There was no way, since there was no manpower available for the time being, she could only work on it herself.

But after only two days of leave, Mr. Chen came to see his parents.

"I can understand that the Lord of the City is busy with his affairs, but now is the time when schoolwork is heavy, and chores that are too heavy will also affect the Lord of the City.

It is better to leave tasks like these that can be arranged to the people below. You must know how to oppress the people below.

You don't have to think about whether he knows it or not. Then he can't learn it. You can just force him to come out.

It would be too much work to do everything yourself. You are still growing up. "

Anyway, what Taifu Chen meant was to hand over the work and punish the person if the work was not done well.

Under Thunder's methods, some people will naturally force themselves to grow quickly, or in other words, to grow rapidly.

What she has to do now is to go to class and work hard to grow up. These mundane tasks are delaying her!

After all, when the emperor arranges things for the people below, he never considers whether that person's ability can solve the problem.

He only talks about what he wants and leaves the rest to others.

Qin Jia:......

She thought it was good to ask for leave, so she could only sigh and began to look through the city lord's orders to see who could be arranged.

It was a joke not to think about anything, but it was true that she had to go to school tomorrow! (_)

Finally, she handed over this job to Fang Mingyu.

The Fang family doesn't farm, so naturally he doesn't know much about farming, but it doesn't matter, he can take care of the house and be a steward.

The most important thing is to be trustworthy,

Her two uncles were pretty good, and their relationship with the Qin family had always been unflattering and unoffending.

So things get along just fine, just like ordinary relatives.

***

Thousands of acres of fertile land, even with the help of various tools and livestock, everyone is still busy.

I am afraid that if I move too slowly, I will delay the harvest and waste the food.

After all, it has been gloomy from time to time these days.

Everyone is afraid that it will rain heavily after a few months!

As a result, the rain did not fall until the rice was harvested and dried.

"The weather has been too dry in the past two years. It's already July and we haven't seen any rain yet? It only rained a little bit a year ago."

"Yes, it was cold this year and it didn't snow. It was just windy. If the fields weren't irrigated by water trucks, how could the crops survive?"

(End of this chapter)

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