The construction of threshing machines and threshing machines went smoothly and quickly.

At the same time, the two siblings, Qiu Guiying and Qiu Xiaogang, would come to Luo Xuan's dormitory after school every day, or go to the remote courtyard of Nanhua Palace to push 2,30 kilograms of corn in a small cart.

They will take the grain back to the production team for Luo Xuan.

Early the next morning, the two siblings would take the stroller back to school for Luo Xuan.

Qiu Xiaogang ran errands for Luo Xuan every day, even on Sundays and Saturdays, and Qiu Xiaogang never stopped.

Because as long as Luo Xuan runs once, he can get a pound of corn crumbs as reward.

At first, Qiu Guiying was unwilling to accept the food provided by Luo Xuan.

But Luo Xuan threatened her: If she didn't agree to her conditions, he would ask her to return the money and cloth coupons for the pants immediately!

In the end, Qiu Guiying, who didn't want to be Xi'er, had no choice but to give in.

The corn grains in the space are larger than those outside.

In order not to be noticed by others, Luo Xuan also deliberately took some time to pack dozens of kilograms of corn in the space.

Then it is sent to a water mill, where it is ground into powder for a fee.

Since there is no electricity in Hongxing Township, there is no grain processing workshop using electric motors.

In this kind of water mill, the corn particles ground out are relatively coarse.

If Luo Xuan were allowed to eat it, his face would definitely be filled with disgust: Who would suffer the consequences if he didn't eat rice with white flowers on it!

But for Qiu Guiying and Brother Qiu, who are severely short of food and often suffer from hunger, this 1 pound of corn slag per day is already a very precious thing.

Especially the corn grown in Luoxuan Space has that soft corn flavor in it.

Moreover, the sugar content of this kind of corn is much higher than that of ordinary corn.

It is soft in the mouth and tastes sweet.

After only eating for a few days, Qiu Guiying and Qiu Xiaogang's faces have begun to turn a little rosy.

On this day, 5 threshing machines and 22 hand-operated threshing machines were finally completed.

Old Taoist Huayang looked at the row of machines placed in the backyard, washed and wiped clean by his disciples, and couldn't help but feel happy, "Not bad, not bad. With these machines, the members can save a lot of money."

Less effort.

It can also allow the grain in the production team to be returned to the warehouse as soon as possible. This is a move that benefits the country and the people, and it is truly a meritorious deed!"

After sighing, Master Huayang told his disciples to quickly go to the moving agency and contact the porters to come and help.

In the entire Hongxing Township, only the moving service company has so many rack trucks and trolleys that can send all these machines to the production team at once.

According to Huayang Laodao, he planned to send this batch of machines to Zhengxing Brigade immediately to support the agricultural production of the production team.

This was originally something he, Luo Xuan, Ji Xuyuan, and Liu Fugui had discussed long ago: the improver and inventor of the machine should be signed by Nanhua Palace, Liu Fugui, and Luo Xuan, and they would jointly take credit.

But to donate the machine, Nanhua Palace only needs to come forward.

The biggest credit for "providing money and resources to support the production and construction of agricultural cooperatives free of charge" belongs to Nanhua Palace.

Ji Xu, who was standing aside and watching the scene with cold eyes, couldn't help but sigh slightly, "Huayang Niubi, you can't do anything with your stupid head. Any good thing in your hands will be messed up by you!"

When Huayang Lao Tao heard this, he glared and said, "Why, I saw that the production team was about to start farming, so I was anxious about the urgent needs of the members, and I didn't want to delay for a moment, so as not to miss the farming season. Lao Ji, please tell me, poor people

What's wrong with me?"

Ji Xuyuan smiled and said, "Not only are you wrong, but you are also outrageously wrong! If you don't believe it, send someone to ask Luo Xuan to come over and let him talk to you.

You, you, you have lived like crazy for more than 50 years, and at this age, you have already lived in the belly of a dog."

Old Taoist Huayang was dissatisfied and was about to argue.

But then I thought: This Ji Xuyuan has been struggling in the old and new societies all his life. His knowledge and experience are really not comparable to mine.

Then according to Ji Xuyuan's words, Huayang ordered people to go to the classroom and call Luo Xuan over.

Old Taoist Huayang wanted to see Luo Xuan, a ghostly spirit. What did he say?
Chapter completed!