On the day of harvesting rice, the mulberry cypress gets up early. It is not enough to use mulberry cypress to harvest rice. All the mulberry cypress can do is prepare a meal for everyone.

Sang Bai didn't mess with any demon moths, so he directly put on the big guy's favorite braised pork, prepared half a bowl of meat per person, and enough leftover rice.

Last night, I got about 40 kilograms of high-quality pork belly from the town. I was divided into 607 pieces of forty centimeters by the cypress overnight. After scalding the skin in a hot pot, I washed it clean and then put it in the pot to cook it. I waited to boil the blood and then froze it thoroughly. I applied it with soy sauce. After applying it, I tied it into a bundle with a few bamboo needles to start poking the pig skin. This would make the thick pig skin more delicious.

After tying, divide it into small squares three or four centimeters. Wait until the sugar color in the pot is fried and put it in the pot. After wrapping all the meat with sugar color, add water and ingredients to start cooking.

After cooking slowly over low heat, Sanbai had time to go to the field to take a look.

If it was last year, Sangbai stood along the drying yard at the door of his house and could see his own fields, but this year it was not possible because trees were planted in other places except for the vegetable garden under the slope of Sangbai.

The most important tree species is the locust tree, which is scientifically called Daye Locust tree. I don’t know if it is because of the good feng shui of Liujiazhuang or how it grows very fast. In less than a year, it actually grew from a seedling to a small tree nearly three meters tall.

After leaving the door, I walked down the ramp at the entrance of Chen Dongsheng's courtyard and walked to the edge of the river. Then I walked east along the river and saw the small stone bridge less than fifty meters.

After passing Xiaoshiqiao, I was the fields of the villagers. The land facing Xiaoshiqiao is from Dafeng's family. Now most of the rice is golden and almost half-hung when pressed against the orange stem. The huge rice ears look very gratifying, at least nearly twice as heavy as those of the villagers before.

Standing on the ground to the east, I saw that it was the Zhuniu family’s land. The Zhuniu rice was lighter in color, and there was a very obvious green color in the golden color. It was estimated that the rice would take one week to ripen.

After looking around, the mulberry walked along the field stalks and along the stream bank to the west. After turning a bend of the river, I saw that the rice fields were crowded with people.

Those who cut rice in the fields were middle-aged and young, while those who were older were stepping on a wooden machine next to them, and the rice straw was constantly spinning in their hands with one foot.

Sanbai walked over and asked at Ji Weigen, who was stepping on the wooden machine: "Why are you here too?"

Ji Weigen said: "Why can't I come? The elderly should exercise more. If they don't work, they will be far from death."

"You are less than 120 years old, and the King of Hell is not happy to accept you," Sang Bai said with a smile.

"I have not lived enough of these good days with your good words," Ji Weigen laughed.

After making polite conspiracy with Ji Weigen, Sanbo was a little curious about the wooden machinery under his feet.

Ji Weigen opened his mouth and said, "The threshing chamber is made by Old Man Luan. I have made two of them so far, and one of them is still doing it. With this thing, we don't need to drag the millstone."

"It's good!"

Sang Bai stretched his head and looked at it and realized the principle. The whole machine seemed to be a magnified whistle, but there was no sound ball in the cavity but a drum. The drum was made of wooden strips, and the wooden strips formed a circle. There was a gap of three or four centimeters between each two strips. Each wooden strip was densely embedded with many wooden triangle teeth.

There is a central shaft in the middle of the drum, which is connected to the outside of the cabin. A wooden plate is hung on the shaft exposed outside, and a connecting rod is connected. The connecting rod leads to the pedal of the soles of the foot. It turns as soon as you step on the shaft.

The rotating shaft rotates with a drum so that when the rice straw reaches into the feed port, the rice particles on the rod will be constantly polished by triangular teeth, so that the rice particles will fall from the straw into the body of the cabin.

This set of things is really much stronger than the Cow Rainbow. After walking in the rice twice, there were almost no rice particles left on a bundle of rice.

The only disadvantage is that the sound is a bit ugly. Because there is no bearing, the squeaking sound of the foot stepping on it is endless.

"This thing is cleaner than a cow, mainly to save time," Sang Bo said with a smile.

Ji Weigen said: "Old man Luan doesn't have any skills, what do our village wants him to do!"

"Hahaha" Sangbai laughed with everyone after hearing this.

At this time, Dafeng came over with the cut new rice, came to Sangbai next to him, handed the rice to Ji Weigen, stopped to take a sip of water, and then asked Sangbai.

"Brother Sangbai, are we going to have braised pork for lunch?"

"Yes, didn't Chen Dongsheng say that?" Sang Bo asked curiously.

Dafeng said: "I said it, but this person's words are not trustworthy. We all thought we were eating duck stewed potatoes at noon."

"The duck can't eat some stewed potatoes. Today is braised pork. If you want to eat stewed potatoes by duck in the evening, I'll get two ducks," said Sangbai.

"We have ducks at home, so go to the house to catch them."

The aunts who were working immediately stood up and said to Sang Bai.

Sang Bai smiled and said, "No, no, I heard that there were a group of wild ducks coming from the stream. If you want to eat, you can shoot them with a gun."

"Those ducks are very clever. We have gone to fight them a few times. They are hidden in reeds during the day and are very difficult to find."

Someone said.

"Why are there reeds there again?" Sang Bai was a little strange.

"You always taught classes to those people in foreign trade some time ago. I wonder if there are quite a few changes near our village. There are a few ponds of reeds near the river on the east and west, which are quite deep. Not to mention anything else, do you see if there are any changes nearby?"

Sang turned his head and looked around, then thought for a while before saying, "Han the river has become wider?"

"Yes, maybe there is too much water flowing in the mountain springs over there, and the small rivers on both sides are more than one meter widened. And if you try this river water, it is warm, not cool."

Sang Bai nodded. He knew this. The river flowing from the Reshan Spring and passing through the village would have a temperature. It would not freeze for four or five miles to minus ten degrees in winter.

It may also be because of this that countless small fish and shrimp gather here, which makes it cheaper for free-range ducks from the villagers.

"I can't talk to everyone, I'll go back and see the meat in the pot."

At this time, Sangbai remembered the meat in his pot, so he said to everyone and took a trot back. When he arrived at the pot house, he saw that there was indeed not much fire in the stove, so he added a few handfuls of firewood to continue stewing the meat.

Meow!

There is a saying that the nose of a greedy cat is pointed. When the aroma of meat comes out, the raccoon flowers come out from somewhere. After arriving at the pot house, they keep meowing with their tails upright.

After calling for a while, it didn't work, so I had to keep spinning around Sang Bai on my legs.

"What a greedy guy. I usually don't see anyone, and those who have food immediately pop up."

Sang Mian smiled and picked up the raccoon flower, held it in her hand and stroked the cat's head a few times, and then threw the guy on the ground again.

Just when Sang Bai was just unloading the pot, he suddenly heard a bicycle outside. He walked to the door of the pot house curiously and saw Xia Yanqiu coming.

"Why are you here?" Sanbai was particularly surprised.

Xia Yanqiu said: "How can I not come back when I harvest rice at home?"

When Sang Bai heard something, he saw two dejected heads following Xia Yanqiu into the courtyard. These two guys were either Sang Bai's brother-in-law Xia Weiguo and Xia Weijun.

"Oh, what wind blows you two?"

Seeing the unlucky appearance of the two, Sangbai quipped.

Xia Yanqiu said: "Come here to work, my dad said that after harvesting the rice here, they would not let them go back, and they would stay here."

Upon hearing this, Sang Bo asked, "What's wrong?"

Xia Yanqiu said: "I have fired my boss when I fight with you. Now I have nothing to do. I've been scrambling with a bunch of second-rate men on the street all day, so my dad asked me to bring you when he gets angry."

Sang Bai didn't feel troublesome. His two brothers-in-law were Xia Yanqiu's younger brothers, and now they are his younger brothers. They have no worries about him, so Sang Bai, the family member of Xia Yanqiu, naturally regarded him as his family.

"Okay! Then work here," said Sang Bo.

Xia Yanqiu asked at this time: "What is the pot made so fragrant?"

Sangbai said: "Branded pork, the villagers help me cut rice. I made braised pork here to reward everyone."

"Then we are here." Xia Yanqiu set up his bicycle and walked into the pot house.

"Hey, that...".

Xia Yanqiu turned her head and shouted at her younger brother: "What is this one? He is your brother-in-law!"

Both Xia Weiguo and Xia Weijun were a little afraid of their sister, and muttered, "Sister...brother-in-law."

"What's up?"

Sang Bai smiled.

In the eyes of the two brother-in-law, this smile was quite worthy of being beaten.

"Where is the autumn harvest?" Xia Yanqiu found that the autumn harvest was not at home, so she opened her mouth and asked.

"At this time, the autumn harvest must be soaked in water with the big bull, and the weather is too hot."

Sang Bai was talking, and the roar of autumn harvest sounded at the same time. Sang Bai turned his head and saw the autumn harvest running into the yard, trying to reach out to touch the autumn harvest. The autumn harvest had already run to Xia Yanqiu and began to open his mouth and try to please Xia Yanqiu like a slave.

Seeing this scene, Sang Bai scratched the back of his head and asked in a similar way to himself: "When are you so good?"

Xia Yanqiu didn't hear it at all. She rubbed Qiu Sheng's big head for a while, then reached out and pointed at the two silly brothers who were standing in the yard who were petrified.

"Autumn Harvest, you will watch them for me in the future. As long as you dare to leave the village, you will bite off their legs!" Xia Yanqiu said.

Qiu Huo seemed to understand, and roared at Xia Weiguo and Xia Weijun, revealing his big white teeth with cold light.

At this moment, Sangbai heard someone shouting outside at the top of his voice.

"Mr. Sang, are the dishes at home ready?"

Sang Bai immediately replied at the top of his voice: "Okay, let's go there soon!"

"Who?"
Chapter completed!