Chapter 392 392 Rice Field Bragging

Chapter 392 392. Rice Field Bragging

[Have you forgotten how delicious the host's food is? ]

[Have you forgotten how expensive the host's food is? ]

[Have you forgotten that the host has a rice field, and you can only go to work in other people's rice fields? ]

A series of three bullet comments came out, and the live broadcast room instantly became quiet.

Qiao Qiao took a sip from the kettle, and then remembered:

"By the way, kids, don't leave this afternoon. My sister asked me to give you a make-up class to teach you how to thresh rice and show you my new house."

He leaned in: "Qiao Qiao's place is very big!"

Wow, a new house? !

Everyone got interested——

[What kind of new house? ]

[Qiao Family Courtyard]

[It must be a country villa]

[Host, do you still need a brother? I mean someone who can eat and live in your big house]

[Wow, am I the only one who was touched by the host's close appearance? 】

[My innocent little brother]

[Wow, his skin is so fair! The sweat on his face is so crystal clear! The sunburn marks on his cheeks are so cute! ]

[Put on your pants upstairs... Teacher Qiao Qiao is still a child]

After chatting for a while, the topic was instantly far away.

Qiao Qiao calculated today's teaching tasks and found that it seemed that he had already taught about rice harvesting. Students just needed to be careful not to hurt themselves when doing homework.

So he simply threw away his fans and buried his head in the rice field again.

…

Here, Song Tan also brought a large group of people to the other side of the rice field.

Everyone wore sun protection clothes, long pants, sneakers, baseball caps, straw hats and sun protection hats, which can be said to be armed to the nails.

Some female students even covered their faces, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed, and the long sun protection clothes were pulled up to their ankles.

Song Tan could only sigh in admiration for this preparation.

However, everyone was a little dissatisfied when they saw the small piece of rice field separated from the land:

"There are so many of us and we have to cut this small piece. We can't do anything!"

Song Tan laughed.

The rice field in front of them is about 130 to 140 square meters. If you really look at it, it is actually quite a lot, but compared with the other rice fields, it is a bit shabby.

The monitor laughed: "Song Tan, you look down on me too much!"

He patted his belly which was bulging with breakfast, and something inside was thumping like a ripe watermelon: "Although I don't do much farm work, I am also very good at the gym!"

"That's right! Come on, classmates, let me show you my muscles!"

"It's just such a small field, I'm afraid it won't take long to cut it."

"Yes." The female classmate was not to be outdone: "Song Tan, I think the two people you hired can relax a lot today. It's also because we forgot, otherwise we should have told you not to hire so many people... It's just this little, we can all do it for you in the morning."

This is true, 29 people, even if you remove the children, there must be 24 or 25 people.

If they were all strong laborers, Song Tan's two acres of land would really be nothing.

But at this moment...

Song Tan just smiled: "It's okay, don't worry, whoever cuts faster can cut more!"

"Do you all know how to cut rice? Go down to the field and try it first. Those who hold sickles should be careful not to get hurt."

While saying this, he taught the students the set of moves that he taught Qiao Qiao bit by bit.

Fortunately, everyone is an adult. Even if they are not satisfied with the area of ​​the rice field, their learning attitude is still correct. At this moment, they look at the sickles in their hands with extremely cautious expressions.

After practicing with each other twice, everyone became more and more excited:

"Okay! Now we officially start working!"

"Come on! Old classmates, show us!"

"Wait, I'll take a video!"

Song Tan stood by and watched, but couldn't help sighing in his heart-how to say it?

It's just that bending over for a few pieces of rice is very troublesome.

For example, she is standing here now, not to inspect the results, but to prevent someone from cutting herself. After all, they are all gods of wealth. It's not nice to see blood the first time they come back.

The spiritual energy at hand is always ready, and a pair of eyes are staring at the entire rice field.

And the students did not disappoint everyone, grabbing the rice with great vigor and then adjusting the angle -

Okay, a bunch of rice fell to the ground.

Then the second bunch, the third bunch...

Wait!

Some students couldn't help but shout: "My old waist!"

Why do you have to bend halfway to cut rice?

Not completely bent, they cut slowly, and after cutting a bunch, they have to stand up and stretch.

Those who really concentrate on cutting rice can't lift their waists for a long time!

But this is enough for these old students who are sub-healthy at a young age to start to feel something is wrong.

Look at Song Tan again, she is still smiling: "It's okay, it's just a small place, we are not in a hurry."

That's right.

Everyone is a little embarrassed - with so many people, it doesn't take much effort for each person to cut a row, not to mention that they have just entered the state!

Everyone is getting excited!

Then, the voices continued to talk, but the panting sounds of cutting rice became louder and louder.

The sun above our heads became scorching without us noticing, and the temperature in the rice fields began to burn. Under the skin wrapped in sun protection clothes, sweat poured out layer by layer, sticky and wet.

Straw blades and rice ears were scraped against the face and body from time to time. Even if there were clothes between them, the feeling was still not very good.

In addition, as soon as the sun rises, the slight moisture in the rice fields begins to evaporate, and the whole person seems to be in a sauna...

However, the action of cutting rice requires them to bend down and find the right angle...

Not long after, someone was holding his waist and sitting on the ridge of the field unable to get up: "I can't stand it anymore. My waist is strained and I really can't do it."

"It's okay." Song Tan was not in a hurry: "We are here to have fun. If you can't do it, just take a rest. There is no rush."

The male students still wanted to hold on, but the big brother who was working hard in the gym took a deep breath and felt that something was wrong with his waist.

Let’s just say, why is the movement of cutting rice so twisted? It puts too much pressure on the lumbar spine!

Look at the squad leader in front again - oh! He's quite energetic! At this moment, I am holding the sickle and steadily and steadily advancing forward!

You guys can't be too bad, right?

He had no choice but to move forward with his head down.

As everyone knows, the squad leader, who has the most steady movements, is also complaining in his heart at this moment - cutting rice seems to be quite simple, isn't it just standing in the field, bending down, grabbing the rice, and then cutting hard -

But if you repeat this action several times, you won't feel it at all. After ten or twenty times, your body will feel it.

Play it 30 times again - good guys, they are indifferent to the four limbs and the five grains. It is not that they did not suffer when they worked, but it is completely different from this kind of labor!

Looking at these two points now, it feels like a vast ocean with no end in sight.

Song Tan, an old classmate, really overestimated them!

What's the point? Save one point for fun.

I haven’t watched a movie in half a year and I’m still so excited...

Come back tomorrow night and it will be updated as normal!

Good night, my readers. Good night, first month of 2023.