Chapter 330 Yes, my aunt gave it to me
The first large truck was driven by Bai Tiezhu. He had determined the position early, slowly stepped on the accelerator, and followed the harvester. The truck box naturally caught the falling grains.

The grains poured out in a rush and filled half of the truck box in just seven or eight minutes.

The people present couldn't help but gasp when they saw this scene, their pupils dilated in shock.

There is no need for people to cut or thresh the crops bit by bit. The harvester perfectly saves humans from this part of the labor.

Now, all we need is a truck to pull the millet to the designated place and spread it out to dry.

The rumbling sound of the harvester not only does not seem noisy to the villagers' ears, but is rather pleasant.

The first truck was quickly filled up, and the second truck was already ready.

The second truck was driven in reverse, with its carriage facing the carriage of the first truck. This ensured that the harvester would not stop and that the grain would not be scattered on the ground when the truck was changed after the first truck left.

Most of the fields in Taohua Village are open and flat. Even if there are uneven places such as rocks, Bai Tao has spent coins to have the mall deal with them.

The harvester harvested most of the rice fields in Taohua Village in a day and a half. For the remaining places where it was impossible to drive the harvester to, the villagers swarmed to use it and finished harvesting in less than a day.

The weather is good, it's a good time to dry the millet.

Bai Tao has no experience in things like drying clothes.

Of course, with the villagers around, she doesn't have to worry about this matter.

I saw the villagers spreading the rice in the sun for two days to dry out the moisture.

Then pile the rice and don't rush to bag it. Pile it for three to five days. During this period, if you reach into the pile and touch it, you will find that it is hot.

The heat will evaporate most of the water, and then the rice can be spread out to dry for two days.

At this time, the rice is about 70% dry. If you put the rice in your mouth and bite it, it will make a loud noise. Then it can be stored in the warehouse.

While the millet in Taohua Village was being stored in the granary, the yield per mu was also calculated.

"so much?!"

Everyone who heard it was surprised.

You know, this is weighed after drying.

"No wonder my aunt said it was high yield."

"I never dreamed that I could harvest so much food from one acre of land."

"My family couldn't even harvest this much from a few acres of land before."

"I'll go tell my aunt right away and make her happy."

The weather was hot, and Bai Tao was swinging on the swing and eating ice cream.

The one who pushed her on the swing was Xiao Ming.

Beside her, Bai Xiaocao had a resentful look on her face. This Xiao Ming was so annoying. Every time he came back, he would steal her job.

While Xiao Ming was pushing the swing, his eyes frequently fell on the stone table next to him.

There were fruit plates and pastries on the stone table, but what attracted Xiao Ming the most were the sweet, sour and spicy duck and spicy strips.

Of course, he also likes the ice cream and cakes in the small freezer.

At this time, Bai Dashan ran to the swing with a notebook in his hand, looking very happy, and panted: "Auntie, good news, good news."

When Xiao Ming heard this, he immediately said, "Village chief, what's the good news?" As he asked, he withdrew the force that he was pushing on the swing.

Bai Tao knew what Xiao Ming was planning. She glanced at him but didn't care. Seeing that Bai Dashan had sweat on his forehead, she asked Bai Xiaocao to get him an ice cream.

"It's so hot, take it easy." Since it's good news, there's no need to rush. Moreover, Bai Tao thought about it and thought it was probably about the rice being stored in the granary.

"Thank you, grandma." Bai Dashan took it with emotion, but he didn't plan to eat it right away.

"You eat first." Bai Tao: "We can talk while we eat."

How could this be possible? Bai Dashan shook his head, thinking that this would be an offense to her.

Bai Dashan: "Aunt, I'm anxious."

As he spoke, he began to report.

"Auntie, after weighing and calculating, the average rice yield per mu in our village this year is 976 kilograms."

Bai Tao was surprised: "The yield per mu is less than 1,000 kilograms?"

You have to know that the grain she used can produce 1,400 to 1,500 kilograms per mu in modern times. The difference of 400 to 500 kilograms is quite large.

However, Bai Tao thought again and realized that it was normal for the data measured in the experimental field to be different from the actual planting of farmers, coupled with factors such as the environment, climate, humidity and the first time planting.

"Yeah." Bai Dashan grinned excitedly, but he quickly reacted, put away his smile, and asked carefully: "Auntie, is it not up to standard?"

"Not really." Bai Tao smiled and consoled him, "It's the first time, so this is a pretty good harvest."

Bai Dashan was about to say something when Bai Tao said, "I don't know how the harvest will be in the upper and lower villages by then."

"Aunt, I'll ask Dazhi to keep a close eye on her."

Bai Tao nodded and instructed, "It's hot, tell Duoxi to prepare plenty of mung bean soup for everyone."

Although the villagers are strong and don't get sick easily, Bai Tao still has the habit of asking people to drink more mung bean soup to cool down when the weather is hot.

"Yes, great aunt."

Bai Tao continued, "You must always carry the Huoxiang Zhengqi water and the summer heat-relieving pills with you."

In such weather, the villagers are busy working from morning till night. As an old lady, all Bai Tao can do is to care more about everyone and ask them to bring some things to cool down to be prepared.

Bai Dashan felt warm in his heart and nodded his head repeatedly: "Don't worry, Auntie, everyone has remembered it."

The villagers all know that the Huoxiang Zhengqi water and the summer-relief pills were specially prepared for them by my aunt. Since my aunt loves them so much, it is natural that everyone would care about them.

After finishing the story, Bai Dashan asked Bai Tao about her diet in the past few days, and then left with the ice cream.

When he met Bai Dacang on the road, he nodded and said hello: "It's so hot, have you had some mung bean soup?"

"I drank it, I drank it. Thank you for your concern, Village Chief." Bai Dacang answered casually.

Who would have thought that the next second, Bai Dashan burst into laughter and said, "Hahaha, how do you know this is the ice cream my aunt gave me?"

"Yes, this ice cream was given to me by my aunt just now."

Bai Dacang was stunned, then rolled his eyes speechlessly. How could he ask? He clearly just said to drink mung bean soup.

Bai Dashan seemed not to notice Bai Dacang's silence, and continued to show off with a grin: "I am too old to ask for it, but the elders' gift cannot be refused. My aunt must give it to me, so I will respectfully obey your command."

Just when Bai Dashan was about to unscrew the lid of the ice cream and take a bite of Bai Dacang, Bai Dacang suddenly turned around, said something and ran away.

"Oh, it's going to rain soon, and I haven't put away the clothes yet."

Bai Dashan looked up when he heard this. The weather was clear, the sun was shining brightly in the sky, and there were not a single cloud in the sky. There was no sign of rain at all.

"Huh, it's really boring." He hasn't even finished showing off yet.

Please give me a ticket~~~