Taking advantage of this time, Yang Xiaotao and Sun Guo went to the office to sit for a while, asking about the production process and understanding the situation.

When I came back, the farmers in the workshop had already left.

Not only were the harvested wheat grains taken away, but also the hills of wheat straw, and the site was even cleaned.

He is indeed a quality farmer.

When he came to the threshing machine, Yang Xiaotao took out his glasses and walked around the machine twice. After confirming that it was designed and manufactured according to his own drawings, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Comrades have done a good job. They have produced a finished product in such a short time. I will report it to my superiors and ask for credit for you."

Yang Xiaotao said without hesitation.

The guarantee given to Zhou Shenghong earlier was to encourage him.

The guarantee in front of us is a reward for the first branch factory.

"It's all designed by Mr. Yang. Without your design drawings, we wouldn't be able to make it."

Sun Guo became humble at this time, but what he said was all the truth.

If Yang Xiaotao had handed the drawings to the main factory, they would probably have been made by now.

"That's right, Mr. Yang, our branch factory should be the one to thank you. Without your help, we wouldn't be able to do it at all."

"Yes, we are the ones thanking you."

Several people around him said polite words under the leadership of Sun Guo. After hearing this, Yang Xiaotao waved his hands and said, "You have contributed a lot here, otherwise it would not have been completed so quickly."

"Our cooperation is a win-win situation, and neither of us can survive."

Yang Xiaotao said this, then the credit for this achievement is certain, and from now on, in all likelihood, the production of threshing machines will be done by their branch factory.

Thinking of this, everyone laughed even more happily.

"By the way, Mr. Yang, this is the time and weight we recorded."

"Because we started from the middle, we didn't round up. From the time of recording to now, it's one hour and nineteen minutes."

Tian Hui took out a notebook and recorded the time on it, and next to it was a row of numbers. Basically, he weighed the bag after finishing it.

"Of course, I wasn't very skilled in the middle operations, and some of them were not delivered. The total is 1,965 kilograms."

"If it were operated by a skilled person, it would be almost a ton per hour."

Tian Hui said firmly, after all, the workers were not farmers, there were problems with cooperation, and there was a section in between that was not provided.

"One ton per hour. If the current yield per mu is three to four hundred kilograms, that would be five or six acres of land."

An old worker next to him immediately exclaimed, and then calculated from the side, "A larger village will plant three to four hundred acres, and a smaller village will plant two to three hundred acres. Just calculate it based on three hundred acres, and five acres of land per hour.

On this day, people and machines keep working, and they work for ten hours, which is fifty acres. Three hundred acres can be produced in less than a week."

"If there are two machines, it can be done in three days."

As soon as the old worker finished speaking, someone immediately shouted, "Old Liu, you made a mistake in your calculation. You still have ten hours left. We will work twenty-four hours a day, and I will give you two days to do it."

"That's right, three days at most, one machine is enough."

"If this had been done in the past, it would have taken ten days and a half from cutting to drying."

"No, this still requires the whole village to join forces."

Several older workers immediately spread agricultural knowledge to the young workers. Everyone was not only shocked but also happy after hearing this.

The thresher they produced is so powerful.

According to this calculation, one threshing machine per village is enough.

Yang Xiaotao listens to people's calculations and has a strong balance in his heart.

He remembered that Yang Dazhuang told him that there were only about 300 acres of wheat growing in the village. Due to the lack of chemical fertilizers, the yield per mu did not exceed 400 kilograms.

According to this calculation, the effect of this threshing machine is equivalent to that of a village with hundreds of laborers.

"Mr. Yang!"

Just when Yang Xiaotao was lost in thought, Sun Guo came to him and held Yang Xiaotao's hand with great excitement.

"Last time, because of Yu Haitang's incident, our first branch was in disgrace."
Chapter completed!