After the afternoon nap, the people came to the assembly site on time.

The stationmaster borrowed a few cross-country cars to come over. It's always better than a business car here.

So they immediately changed cars and drove off-road whistling to the newly opened grass grid.

It's different from the green everywhere just now. When they come to the sand dunes and look at the yellow sand, they finally have the reality of coming to Mobei.

The mounds they could see were basically lined, and people were moving grass in every mound.

"Our members basically have one mound a day, but we only have two mounds for you. Can seven people finish one mound a day?"

The stationmaster looked at them with a smile. His relaxed appearance was not like asking about planting grass, but more like asking about an egg every day.

The crowd looked at the earth mound no less than a basketball court and swallowed. They answered uncertainly, "but... OK."

Fortunately, the team members of the grass grid base station have already helped them draw the grid line. Now we save this step, just trim the grass and put it on the grid line.

Due to the change of the scene, the division of labor was adjusted in time.

Feng Lanchu and Tony are skillful. After all, one often slices and the other often trims eyelashes, so they are responsible for pruning straw.

Cai Jiao is thin and weak, and his strength is not very effective, so he is responsible for transporting straw, while an Zhi and Zhu zhengkui are responsible for planting grass, brother Chen is responsible for burying, and Jiang Che is responsible for sowing seeds with a small pocket.

After discussing the division of labor, everyone began to work in an orderly way.

At the beginning, everyone's speed was slow. Jiang Che had to wait a long time before he could sow a square seed.

On the way waiting, he sat by and watched the lone ranger brothers in other mounds.

I saw people start to plant a square in a few seconds. Looking back at them, they are beautiful like flowers.

At the beginning, Jiang Che was very enthusiastic about each good grid and ran to lose the seeds. Later, he simply slowed down and planted two or three grids. Then he ran once. Later, he didn't bother to go without four, five or six grids.

But before long, Jiang Che found that the frequency of his running past became faster.

Tilted his head carefully observed, for a long time was surprised, because Dad, their speed has become faster.

It seems that the grass grid is simple. In fact, every shovel has to work hard. It takes them more than an hour to start.

But it didn't take long before they fell down and gasped in the desert.

"I can't imagine what tomorrow will be like."

Looking at less than one-third of the slope, little Chen has no love.

An Zhi then kicked to kick the small Chen elder brother that paralyzes on the ground, mercilessly came a sentence: "let let let."

It turns out that uncle Jiang's grass grid has been planted here. Seeing that Anzhi is so serious, brother Chen can't be lazy any more, so he quietly gets up and continues to work.

"How do you feel? Are you still used to it? "

Just as everyone collapsed, the stationmaster came over with a watermelon in his arms.

"To tell you the truth, I've finished all the work of my life today." Brother Chen, to be honest.

"Yes, I feel like I'm still cutting grass when I stop." Tony answered, shaking his hands.

"It's always like this at the beginning. It's only the first day. Don't be so tight. You can certainly plant the target fields. Eat some melons and have a rest first."

The stationmaster says to take out knife from the waist, brush a few melon to break open.

The fragrance of watermelon is floating in the air.