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Chapter 247 Inadvertently Zhao Kuo's upper body

Before, Wang Yang also asked his grandfather what it is to keep straw. At that time, he was still young, so his grandfather told him that he had to eat even the soil, and straw was for the soil to eat...

At that time, Wang Yang laughed and was happy, not taking it seriously, but asked in disbelief: "The soil is not a mouth, how can you eat it?"

His grandfather smiled but said nothing.

Now it’s my turn to explain, how should I explain it?

Touching his chin, Wang Yang picked up the branch, and he drew a few paintings to express his meaning.

He said that the soil is like jerky, soaking the jerky in water, and sucking the water dry after a while, it is not so dry and difficult to swallow.

The same is true for soil. Straw plays an optimized role for soil, just like water for dried meat.

If you pick the straw together, you must not only take it over, but also throw it out and continue to bury it in the soil after taking it off. Isn’t this a waste of effort to make yourself suffer?

He chuckled, "Don't you want to waste your energy?"

Everyone shook their heads, and they didn't want to have another program.

But in the previous question, they raised questions. They could understand the example of water, but water is liquid, but straw can be touched and grasped, can it flow into the land like water?

Wang Yang was slightly stunned and blurted out: "You eat the meat, is it still the meat you pull out?"

Everyone frowned and looked solemn: "We are thinking about this too."

Wang Yang was speechless and waved his hand: "Don't think about this. Just pinch off the wheat ears, no matter whether you will trample those stubble to death. Don't collect them anyway."

"There is no need to think about time. The time we planted is different. The last planting may be able to grow a little longer."

This time, after the death order was issued, everyone couldn't say anything else, so they started to harvest according to his request.

They were not used to the speed for a while, and they did not reach much speed, and were slowly understanding new skills.

Wang Yang and his friends took Yingguo together. He shook off many wheat grains before he started a new round of "egg retrieval".

It has to be said that this wild wheat has a strong growth ability and has adapted very well to the climate and soil of this area. Without careful care and watering, it actually grows well and has full grains.

Wang Yang grinned at the sight. Although some were empty and some were small, it still could not extinguish his happy mood.

When he was in a good mood, his hands would naturally move faster. After a while, he and his friends made several bags of Yingguo.

One of them was named by Wang Yang. The child named Shucang dragged a few bags and planned to put them in the granary.

Wang Yang stopped him and before loading the warehouse, there was one more thing to do, to dry the fruit.

In Grandpa Wang Yang's generation, this type of cereal crop would use a windmill-like threshing machine to thresh the grains and then dry them to dry them before they can be stored.

Wheat naturally could not filter this procedure. Wang Yang also had an idea about the location of the sun, and saw him climbing up the roof and waved to his friends.

Shocang threw a bag with difficulty, and Wang Yang caught it. He was a little surprised. The child was well developed and had an amazing strength. Compared with his childhood, his strength alone might not be much different.

Think about it, it’s true. At that time, there is no need to be surprised if the children develop better.

He poured a bag onto the roof, spread it flat, and waved to the bottom.

Shogura took a breath and threw another bag. Seeing that he was a little trouble, the other friends threw it all, but most of them were only a little bit away, and they couldn't reach that high.

Especially the little guy who was so silly that he had just thrown his hand, a big bag of Yingguo smashed it down, which made him scream, and everyone couldn't help laughing.

He was not convinced, so he tried several times, and finally smashed himself to tears.

After a few days, my friends' workload was over. It was not that they tidy up too quickly, but that the adults were harvesting too slowly.

They played for a while and tidied it up for a while, and it was very boring. Several friends unanimously asked Wang Yang that they would also go to harvest.

Wang Yang was so amused that he had never heard of anyone who liked to work overtime on his own initiative.

However, seeing the innocent and serious look on their friends, Wang Yang frowned.

It is understandable that the production efficiency is low, and Wang Yang also understands that the harvesting ability is low, but the adults working are more than the younger friends, let alone the labor problem.

If the tidying is faster than the harvesting speed, then there is something wrong.

Wang Yang got off the wheat field and decided to go and see what was going on.

The sun was low, and the adults took off their clothes, bent down to harvest with sweat, looking very serious and focused. No one would be lazy, and no one complained about messy things.

In the hot and hot temperatures, the wheat is harvesting hard.

Wang Yang looked at them, thought for a while, and decided to harvest with them.

Who knew that after such a recovery, a new problem was discovered.

He found that his method of pinching wheat ears was flawed. Whether it was to break a wheat ear with his hands or press his nails, it was fine for a short time. After a long time, it wasted a lot of time. Moreover, for efficiency, he kept bent over and was very tired. After a day, his waist was very sore.

But looking at the appearance of everyone, although they were uncomfortable, they did not have a single word of opposition or dissatisfaction. They were just doing what they had assigned and working without saying a word.

Wang Yang suddenly felt ashamed and ashamed of shame. He found that he was almost a master of military talk on paper.

Sometimes, theory is a wonderful thing, which gives people a clear direction and general goal.

But it is absolutely undesirable to be detached from actual theory.

In ancient times, Zhao Kuo talked about war on paper, and talked about military tactics to quote classics and flowers blooming with the tongue, and was quite like a general who had experienced many battles.

But when I really went to the battlefield, I was a paper tiger, who was beaten by the enemy and was shouting, "Where are you going?"

Wang Yang also discovered this. In theory, the process of taking it back and throwing it out is a troublesome and a waste of time.

In fact, it is too slow to cut off wheat ears one by one, so slow that everyone has enough time to do more trouble.

He had to change his strategies and tactics. He called everyone and asked them which method they thought was the easiest and fastest during the harvesting process.

Everyone looked at each other, wanting to say it but not wanting to say it, for fear that their stupid opinions would be laughed at.

Wang Yang expressed earnestly and sincerely that as the revolutionary pioneer of the new century, he had to correct his mistakes and would definitely accept the opinions of the general public.

Seeing that he was serious, everyone asked his surname: "Tightly pull it out?"

Wang Yang waved his hand: "I've pulled it all!".)

ps: I was very happy to see everyone discussing so much.

But, it seems that the sister party is fierce recently and says she wants to knock down Wang Yingying.
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