With a Door In Mind

Zhao Sanxi looked at everyone's expressions and said with a smile:

"You will have to go through it in the future. There is no rush to take your time. I will teach you how to dig a hole first. There are not many farm tools on the team, and this is obtained from other people's hands."

Everyone nodded upon hearing this.

They also saw just now that the tools used by other people to plan holes are various.

There were hoes, there were picks, there were shovels, and there were even people who carried wooden clubs with the front cut into the shape of a shovel.

Sanxi took the hoe and started digging at the edge of a corn root.

This is a crescent-shaped hoe, not a square one. It is very efficient for weeding, but it is not very convenient for digging.

However, Sanxi's movements are very skilled, pointing one corner to the ground, and a hole will come out in three or two strokes.

This pit is about ten centimeters away from the root, and the depth is also about ten centimeters deep.

After finishing it, he said to everyone: "Okay, this is the depth. Which one of you will come."

"I'm coming, I'm coming, I'll dig the ground, you just need to spread the dung." Li Guosheng shouted hurriedly with the hoe in his hand.

Seeing this, the others looked at the few people holding the hoes.

Yes, those who plan the ground don't have to catch big dung.

Seeing this, Zhang Qinqin said to Li Guosheng: "Are you a big man, are you embarrassed? Let us girls catch the shit. You are too embarrassing for us tj people."

Hearing her words, Li Guosheng blushed, but he didn't speak, and he didn't let go of the hoe.

In the eyes of everyone, Li Guosheng put down the hoe in his hand.

In the end, the four women took the hoes.

Although it is said that men and women are equal, it is still a bit embarrassing.

Four men and four women, one woman hoeing must accompany a man.

Zhang Aijun and Zhou Fenglan, Li Guosheng and Zhang Qinqin are all from the same place, and they have a sense of familiarity, so they are naturally divided into a group.

For the few remaining people, Feng Yue looked at Zhou Xiaochuan,

He smiled and said, "Comrade Zhou Xiaochuan, let's go together."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words, it doesn't matter who he is with.

Zhang Jingjing originally wanted to be with Zhou Xiaochuan, after all, Zhou Xiaochuan was very handsome.

Moreover, the man is fair and clean, and his speech is very gentle.

Partnering with Zhou Xiaochuan is naturally more comfortable.

But Feng Yue had already said it first, so she didn't have the cheek to say it, otherwise Biren would think she was engaging in a relationship between men and women.

After the personnel were allocated, we began to hoe the ground.

Sanxi didn't leave, and watched a few people work, but don't dig the corn.

"ah……"

Just as this idea came up, Zhang Qinqin screamed next to her.

Everyone looked and saw that she shoveled the corn root with a hoe.

Fortunately, it was just scratched a little.

Seeing this, Zhao Sanxi hurriedly stopped, "Stop hoeing, and practice here."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the edge of the field ridge and said.

The force point of this crescent-shaped hoe is in the very center of the crescent, and it is not so easy to dig a hole with the crescent tips on both sides.

A half turn is required.

A few girls were practicing beside them.

The four men were watching from the sidelines, and there was no embarrassment, because there would be more "difficult" tasks to teach them soon.

After practicing for about ten minutes, Zhou Fenglan dug out the first big hole.

It's a bit ugly, but at least it looks like that.

Zhou Xiaochuan was looking around at this time, because he wanted to try to find a tool.

Otherwise, it must be very sour to catch the feces with bare hands.

In fact, these tasks are really nothing to the current rural areas. The fermented manure pile is a treasure at this time.

Every single flower in a crop depends entirely on manure.

In the era of lack of chemical fertilizers, this big dung is a treasure.

Some production teams in rural areas exchange tofu tickets for manure in the city.

There is no way to exchange cloth tickets, because there is even a shortage of cloth in the countryside. Among them, tofu tickets, which are luxury goods, are naturally the favorite of urban people.

And in the countryside, you can find a way to grind tofu yourself, or find a tofu workshop in the commune, and you can exchange beans for some tofu.

"Hey, what are you looking at? Don't you want to learn?" Zhang Aijun saw Zhou Xiaochuan looking around, and gave him a shoulder.

"Oh, it's nothing. I was wondering how I wouldn't have to pick shit up with my hands."

Hearing his words, Zhang Aijun also had a bitter face.

When I was in school, I always used tools, but there are no tools here.

After half an hour, the girls finally barely learned how to dig a hole.

This is the sound of shouting from the bottom of the mountain.

Zhao Sanxi raised her head when she heard the voice, and explained to the girls, "Okay, you can go to work."

After finishing speaking, he said to Zhou Xiaochuan and the others, "You guys follow me."

Then he put down the hoe in his hand and walked down.

Seeing this, everyone followed.

When they came to the place, they saw four donkey carts parked underneath. And some black objects were piled up in the wooden frame behind the car, exuding a foul smell.

And there were quite a few people around, who were packing the dung in a frame, and two or two of them carried the dung up the mountain together.

The four of them subconsciously stood at the back, swallowing there.

It's not craving, it's disgusting.

There are four cars, three of them are old men in their fifties and sixties, and one is a young man in his thirties.

But the young man just kept smirking at them.

Seeing that several people were looking at the young man curiously, Zhao Sanxi smiled and said, "That's Sanshi. He had a fever when he was young. There is something wrong here."

He pointed to his head as he spoke.

Everyone nodded when they heard the words, it turned out that this was the Three Idiots.

When the people are all done, there are only a few of them left, and there is no other way but to bite the bullet and move forward.

There are two baskets next to it.

Take the shovel and shovel the manure into the frame.

There is not much dung left, only one and a half baskets, and the two baskets are evened out, and only half of the baskets are filled.

Zhou Xiaochuan and Qian Aibing carried them up the mountain.

And Zhang Aijun and Li Guosheng also carried a basket and followed behind.

Everyone is careful, don't spill it on the ground, and you have to catch it bit by bit.

After all, I haven't done this job.

Just listen to "ouch".

Li Guosheng and Zhang Aijun slipped their feet behind them, and suddenly the dung in the basket was overturned.

Fortunately, it did not spill on the body.

Zhang Aijun looked at Li Guosheng and asked, "What should I do?"

Li Guosheng complained, "Why are you walking so carelessly?"

"Then I don't want to either."

Zhang Aijun sighed after finishing speaking, "Anyway, I will grab it with my hands later, let's do it."

After finishing speaking, he squatted down and prepared to grab it with his hands.

But after gesturing for a long time, he didn't dare to make a move, and looked at Li Guosheng with a wry smile.

"What should I do?"

Zhao Sanxi beside him frowned, squatted down, and filled the basket with the dung in his hands.

Seeing this, Li Guosheng and Zhang Aijun could only grit their teeth and insert their hands into the feces.

While holding it in his hands, he retched there.

It's the first time, and then you get used to it. After a while, a large basket of feces was brought back.

Even the soil with the dung underneath was grabbed into the basket by several people.

The two looked at their black hands, and even the nails were full of feces.

Suddenly burst into a wry smile.

But thinking of grabbing it with hands later, the two stopped struggling.

Zhou Xiaochuan and Qian Hongbing were waiting at the side. Seeing that a few people had already done it, they carried the dung up to the top.

When I came to the place, several girls were already in the depths of the corn seedlings.

Sanxi said to several people: "Okay, grab a handful of dung in the pit, then fill it back with soil and step on it flat."

After speaking, make a show for everyone to see.

Zhang Aijun and Li Guosheng had already got it on their hands, and started to do it while grabbing the feces.

Qian Hongbing didn't care, he was used to it, and he also grabbed the dung and filled it into the pit.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan rolled his eyes.

Under Sanxi's gaze, he grabbed a handful of damp soil on the edge of the field and rubbed it in his hands.

When his hands, including his nails, were covered with dirt, he held the dung in both hands and put it in the pit.

The big dung is not that wet, just a little damp.

Very fluffy.

Zhao Sanxi saw that several people were working, so he went back to his row of cornfields and started digging holes.

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