The truth about the theft of Shengshi Longteng Institute of biology has come to light, and crazy boy has also been blacklisted by Hu Xiaolin. These island devils are so hateful that they dare to think about them even if they steal once.

What makes Hu Xiaolin more intolerable is that they kidnapped Helen.

For Helen, Hu Xiaolin doesn't know what to do with her, but he doesn't want her to get hurt. After all, the woman was threatened by others.

Pushing out from the magic Valley, Hu Xiaolin goes back to niujiaoshan villa without looking for ye Yuting.

Early the next morning, Hu Xiaolin called Xie long and asked him to order two harvesters and arrange for them to be sent to mushroom village. If you are short handed, you can send someone to drive.

Xie long thought it was a big deal. After hearing it, he agreed. He also said that some of his younger brothers can also drive harvesters and teach some driving skills by the way.

Hu Xiaolin hung up the phone, left niujiaoshan farm and went straight to the farmland.

The wheat harvest is coming. Looking around, it's golden. Villagers in mushroom village are busy in the fields wearing straw hats to check whether the grains of wheat ears are sufficient and whether there is a good harvest this year.

Hu's father Hu Shuxiang and Hu's mother Cui Shufen were no exception. They went to the wheat field early in the morning. Although the family is not short of money, Hu Xiaolin's industry is also more and more, but they can not give up the crops.

He lived most of his life and spent most of his life in the farmland. Even now they are rich, they still love farm work.

"Dad, what's the harvest like this year?" Hu Xiaolin went to inquire.

"Try it." Hu Shuxiang, Hu's father, tore down a wheat ear and handed it to Hu Xiaolin. Hu Xiaolin rubbed the wheat with his hands a few times, twisted it off, blew it off again, and then threw the grain into his mouth.

Boom!

Boom!

The crisp sound came, and the wheat grains were chewed to pieces. The cooked grains are not delicious, they have no taste at all, and even have some astringency. It's all because of wheat bran.

"Dad, this year's cereal tastes the same as last year's cereal." Hu Xiaolin said with a smile.

"It's the same everywhere." Hu's father Hu Shuxiang decided to test Hu Xiaolin.

"It tastes like a good harvest." Hu Xiaolin grinned.

"You're more and more witty." Cui Shufen, Hu's mother, took off her straw hat and put it on Hu Xiaolin's head. She said with a smile, "wear it. The sun is poisonous these days. Don't make you a briquette."

"Thank you, mother!" Hu Xiaolin laughed a few times before telling his parents about ordering the combine. Hu Shuxiang, Hu's father, praised him, and said that Hu Xiaolin earned all the faces of the old Hu family and his position in the village. Cui Shufen, Hu's mother, did not blame Hu Xiaolin for spending money indiscriminately. After all, this is a good thing, and the whole village can benefit.

While the family was chatting, several villagers in straw hats came over. They were talking and laughing, holding a kettle and a sickle. When they saw Hu Xiaolin, they said hello with a smile. "Xiao Lin, do you also help your family collect wheat?" The villager Wang Haitian said with a smile.

"I just came to have a look." Hu Xiaolin casually replied and then asked, "Uncle Haitian, are you going to cut wheat?"

"Yes Wang Haitian, a villager, nodded and said with a smile: "it's a fine day these days. If you cut the wheat, you'll be able to put it into the warehouse after a few days. Brother Shuxiang, you should take it as soon as possible. If it rains, you will be in trouble. "

Hu Shuxiang, Hu's father, said with a smile: "brother Haitian, if you can't eat hot tofu, don't worry about it. Come on, let's talk to a tree cooler. "

Bai Haitian said with a bitter smile: "brother Shuxiang, you can talk, but I can't. There is a lot of land in my family. I grow 11 mu of wheat. If we don't harvest as soon as possible, it will rain in a few days. We'll talk in a few days. I'll go first. "

"What's the hurry! The harvester Xiao Lin bought came in the afternoon. Not to mention 11 mu of wheat, even 51 mu can be collected in half a day. " Hu's father Hu Shuxiang said with a smile.

"What?" Bai Haitian exclaimed: "harvester? Did Kobayashi really order the harvester? That's a big saving for our villagers. What do I do when I cut wheat in the sun? Let's go for a drink. "

Hu Xiaolin looks at the jubilant Bai Haitian, and then takes out his mobile phone to inform Peng kuohai, the village head, that he should use his big horn to inform the villagers not to cut wheat and wait for the harvester to come.

The villagers who were cutting wheat in the farmland heard the notice from the trumpet, then they turned and left the wheat field with their sickles. Three or five groups of sitting together chatting, also don't worry about the wheat harvest.

But a moment later, the quiet trumpet sounded again. Village head Peng kuohai informed the villagers to clean the road into the village and let the villagers dry the harvested wheat on the road.

This reminds the villagers that the concrete pavement has strong heat absorption capacity and is easier to dry than on the soil. At that time, he left the wheat field and went to the village.

In the afternoon, two brand-new combine harvesters came into mushroom village. The villagers waiting for the harvester just stopped, they talked and laughed around.Hu Xiaolin, who had received the call for a long time, also came. After asking a few questions, he said in a loud voice: "everyone, be quiet. Let's cut wheat from the field near the village first. If the wheat is collected, it will be dried and put into storage to make room for everyone. If the wheat is not yet ripe, don't worry. We will harvest it twice. "

The villagers cried out in unison and asked Hu Xiaolin when he could start harvesting.

"Right away." Hu Xiaolin replied, and told the village head Peng kuohai to start the automatic hydraulic lifting pile on the road. Villagers may spend the night by the road at night to avoid danger, he said.

Peng kuohai, the village head, answered and arranged for sun shining, the accountant, to handle the matter immediately. He also told him to hang up the warning sign. In order to avoid people entering the village at night and accidents.

Hu Xiaolin saw that everything had been arranged, so he said, "let's start construction."

"Don't worry." Wang Haitian, a villager, and several middle-aged men took out the firecrackers from the bamboo basket and said with a smile, "Xiao Lin, for a celebration, you can have some."

Hu Xiaolin took a cigarette and lit it, then squatted down, lit it and ran. With the "crackling" sound, loud applause spread to all corners of the village.

Hu Xiaolin waited for the sound of the firecrackers to fall before he called out: "take care of the children. Don't let them go to the harvester. It's too big to see. Uncle kuohai, I'll trouble you about this. "

Village head Peng kuohai hurriedly said: "Xiao Lin, how do you charge for this fee?"

"It's not my business." Hu Xiaolin said with a smile.

Villagers Leng, some people can't help but ask: "Xiaolin, harvester cut wheat don't want money?"

"I only provide harvesters. I don't care about anything else." Hu Xiaolin spread his hands, turned around and ran, and said, "uncles, you can distribute it yourself. I have other things to do."