Everyone was talking about it on the edge of the field. Good guy, your eyes have been opened!

These five acres of land must be harvested slowly, sickle by sickle, even if it is a strong laborer, it will take at least a day!

This machine was knocked down in just a short time?

Tsk tsk tsk~ This guy is incredible, Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara?

The fields of the heads of the family named Si in the village are all connected together.

The evening breeze blew slowly, and the golden wheat waves rolled in waves, creating a magnificent and picturesque scene.

The air is full of the smell of summer, which is unique to wheat, dry and warm.

On the edge of the field, there were insects chirping and frogs chirping, and children playing and chasing each other, laughing or making trouble.

Si Chen turned around and saw that Si Jianhua had saved all the wheat quickly, and couldn't help but say:

"Uncle, can I also take over the five acres of your land for you?"

The machine roared so loudly that Si Jianhua couldn't hear it clearly and nodded randomly.

But then, Si Chen's harvest monster roared into Si Jianhua's wheat field.

Wait until he comes to his senses——

Good guys! One third of the harvest is finished!

Si Jianhua waved anxiously at the edge of the field:

"Boy! My uncle has sharpened his sickle. He will get up early tomorrow to cut the wheat. Sikui and Xiaoxiao are both at home. They will finish the cutting in one day!"

Si Chen couldn't hear him and thought he was urging him, so he replied loudly:

"Uncle, don't worry, it's completely dark, I will put down all the people I assigned you!"

Everyone who heard clearly: ...You two have great hearing!

After Si Chen put down the wheat, he drove the tractor ashore. Someone stopped him and said:

"Si Chen, take some of what you gave to my family!"

Si Chen knew it well and said with a smile:

"Okay! It's 20 yuan for one acre of land. Uncle, how many acres does your family have?"

The man's face immediately dropped and he refused.

The people who heard it were hesitant to speak, but in the end, they could not open their mouths.

Si Chen turned the steering wheel and went back to unload the harvester.

After all, the wheat in Sijia Village only meets the needs of rations. It is not like Zhaojiayuan, where every household has 20-30 acres and almost all of them are planted with wheat.

Zhaojiayuan has a large population and a lot of arable land. Each person in the family has three acres of land in their name.

Their annual income depends entirely on wheat and corn, and they are famous as the village with the largest grain distribution in Yuanmeng County.

Si Chen's target was Zhao Jia Yuan, and he did not want to discuss with the people in Si Jia Village how much it would cost to harvest wheat.

When Si Chen came back, the wheat had been firmly packed in the bucket of the four-wheeler.

The wheat piled high was skillfully tied into the bucket of a four-wheeler with a 20-meter-long thick rope.

Even though Mrs. Si is old, she can still climb up and pull the rope on the wheat pile.

Si Jianhua was behind Douzi, pulling hard on the rope, tightening it again and again.

Si Chen quickly stepped forward and helped tighten the rope together.

If the wheat is not tied tightly, it will easily fall to the ground due to bumps on the road back. At that time, it will be over!

After tying them tightly, Si Chen handed over the four-pronged fork, and Mrs. Si caught it and pushed it into the wheat.

She lay down on the tall wheat, tightened the rope with both hands, and shouted:

"Go! Go back!"

That tone was so proud!

Si Chen chuckled, returned to the front, and together with Si Jianhua, connected the body of the truck to the tractor and drove back.

I drove back slowly all the way, but received the envious looks of the whole village:
Chapter completed!