Chapter 469

Lu Qing really went to the ground to cut wheat when he was a child, but his memory was too long. In addition, later, they all used combine harvesters. Who still cut wheat by hand, this "traditional skill" was forgotten.

However, now she found that yumingchuan could cut.

And cut like a mold

When did this thing learn these things?

Lu Qing was very surprised.

But Yu Mingchuan turned and looked at Lu Qing, "madam, I won't. come and teach you for my husband."

"How did you do this?" Lu Qing learned from Yu Mingchuan's sickle posture, grabbed a handful of wheat and cut it against the straw root.

"Madam, be careful. Don't face yourself when the sickle is castrated. It's easy to cut. Learn carefully from your husband's actions."

Sure enough, when yumingchuan was cutting, the castration of the sickle was wiped to one side, not Lu Qing's just way. He stabbed himself.

Lu Qing pursed her lips and smiled. Yu Mingchuan was wearing a short suit and carefully cutting wheat. It was really unique. If there was such a handsome farmer as a husband, it would be good to plant and farm every day.

"Why does madam smile so licentiously at Wei Fu? Do you want to come back in the wheat field? Wei Fu doesn't mind..." Yu Mingchuan put away his sickle and rubbed against Lu Qing.

"Go away, who wants to come with you? Cut the wheat!" Lu Qing pushed yumingchuan away and hurried to cut the wheat.

The fields here are divided into many small pieces. Now there are people in each field. Let's serve a ball!

Baijitai and Leiyin know nothing about wheat cutting. After taking the sickle from the auxiliary soldiers on the ground, they look at each other for a while. Then they follow Lu Qing, learn Lu Qing's actions and start cutting.

The one who can only cut is a mess. It's terrible.

On the contrary, after observing yumingchuan for a few eyes, Yunluo cut it very neatly and even tied it perfectly.

The wheat they cut will be loaded into the cart prepared on the ground and quickly transported back to the large warehouse of the auxiliary barracks in the city.

There are still five thousand elite soldiers over there to guard.

As for the common people's fields, each family has its own way. Ox carts and wheelbarrows are of whatever use.

Although I don't know why the top wants to finish harvesting tonight, I can think of someone who said some time ago that they wanted to set fire to their food. They were full of energy one by one. They were afraid that they would be burned if they fell behind.

This is the only year in which they can grow food safely in recent years.

This time, it's almost enough for more than a year.

By the third watch, most of the farmland had been harvested, which was extremely efficient.

The only accident was that the torch on the ground was accidentally blown down by the wind, causing a small fire, but soon the people of the auxiliary barracks put it out with fire raccoons.

In the second half of the night, Lu Qing was tired. He sat on the ground and began to rest and drink water.

I didn't expect to be so comfortable doing farm work.

The rice field beside the Weishui River collects faster than the wheat field here. Lu Qing doesn't know why. Yu Mingchuan told her that the straw of rice is more brittle and easier to cut than that of wheat, so they carry out it faster.

This surprised Lu Qing again. In the past few months after she was injured, what did Yu Mingchuan learn? How can she even know such things so clearly

Seeing Lu Qing's face surprised, Yu Mingchuan didn't explain. He just smiled at Lu Qing, took out a cloth towel stained with water, wiped the dust on Lu Qing's face, and took a bite on her mouth.

He won't tell Lu Qing that he has read all the manuals of Tiangong Institute. If he doesn't understand, he will personally ask farmers and craftsmen, not to mention farming. Now he will deliver horses

It's nice to surprise your little lady occasionally.

The ambition here is high, but some people are unhappy.

Ran Zhanli stood on a mountain, looked at the torches everywhere outside Nan'an City and clenched his fist.

"General, if you don't do it now, you won't have a chance. They are heavily guarded in the granary in the city and can't set fire at all."

A man in black stood beside ran Zhan, frowning at the situation at the foot of the mountain.

"Yumingchuan really has two sons. Unexpectedly, he came to rush to collect. I still underestimate him."

Ran Zhan held the sword at his waist, raised his chin and began to think about the next countermeasures.

Just then, another man in black hurried up the mountain.

"General, I just got the news that a large area of farmland in Guanzhong was burned. Liu Yao can't keep up with his army food this autumn anyway!"

"What?"

Ran Zhan's eyebrows suddenly twisted together, full of anger.

Did yumingchuan send someone to burn the grain? No.

According to his observation for many days, although yumingchuan does not love the people like a son, he is also quite friendly to the residents here. He pays more attention to farming and burning food, which is not like what he would do.

So, was it Jin's spy?

I'm not sure.

Ran Zhan thought for a while and let them go down. After staring at the farmland at the foot of the mountain for a while, he went down the mountain.

The rice fields beside the Weihe River were all harvested at the fourth watch. Fang Jiming kept an eye on the carts and drove orderly to Nan'an City.

Ran Zhan, who covets his wife, doesn't know if he will do it tonight, but he still has to guard against it all the time.

Every five carts will be equipped with a fire raccoon. Once someone sets fire, he will immediately rush up with the fire raccoon, which can basically keep the food and suffer the least loss.

However, he was relieved that he didn't use a piece of huohuanbu by the Weihe River tonight.

Yumingchuan chose this day is also excellent.

Seeing off Liangzhou's son and those children, no one would have thought that when general Shao and Mrs. Shao were sad because of missing, they suddenly collected the food.

This time, they were absolutely caught off guard. They lost their temper before they could use any conspiracy.

Remembering that this would make ran Zhan eat flat, a smile cracked on the stone's face.

I just hate that boy who doesn't dare to appear in front, otherwise he must fight him to the death.

Before a moment passed, Fang Jiming knew what to think and what to come.

Ran Zhan found him.

If it weren't for his heavy responsibility tonight, he would have died here.

Seven concealed weapons hit his armor. Although they didn't penetrate, they left several dents on it.

This man is very strong and accurate.

Fang Jiming looked at the figure in the dark and stopped his horse.

This is a provocation. Fang Jiming can't help but answer it.

"Move on without delay!"

Fang Jiming gave an order, and the carts stopped staying, but a group of guards stayed with Fang Jiming.

Let your generals fight each other's assassins alone? Who would be so stupid.