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Chapter 225 Silent

Perhaps because he was competing with God for time, or because he saw the great significance of this new farm tool to countless farmers in the world, several craftsmen in Linbian Village showed their greatest enthusiasm and speed to make rice harvesters.

The fact is that farmers are the group of people who really deal with crops. When they see the rice harvester, they even learn from the various uses of this kind of equipment.

It can not only be used to thresh rice, but also wheat, sorghum is not impossible, and millet...

For farmers, time is the least before, and often only manages crops for one or two seasons a year. At the same time, time is the most precious to them, because a year of hard work is likely to have no harvest due to a heavy rain and a strong wind.

The rice threshing machine taken out by Liu Xiu is of great significance. It can reduce the risks borne by farmers in a sense.

Food is always the main theme, and the most common ones in the world are farmers. Only by taking the grain home can we rest assured. The rice threshing function can speed up the harvesting of grain and reduce the risks borne by farmers. For farmers, this is the real treasure because it can live countless people!

After the craftsmen figured out the structure and principles of the equipment, the rice threshing machine brought by Liu Xiu was immediately taken to the field. The rice that originally needed to resist the manual threshing and threshing was threshed and packaged in the field. The efficiency has not only been increased by ten times.

The villagers were shocked by this efficiency, which was something they once dared not think about. While they were surprised and curious, they all looked towards the village, hoping that they could have such a device. If there was one, they could take the food home as soon as possible.

The sky became more and more gloomy and depressing. The heavy rain would come down at any time. Maybe it was the next moment, maybe it was night, maybe it was tomorrow. No one could explain God's thoughts thoroughly.

The first threshing machine was built in less than an hour with the cooperation of several craftsmen. It was very rough, but it could be used normally, which gave the craftsmen great enthusiasm and confidence to devote themselves to the subsequent creation.

Liu Xiu was not a professional craftsman, but he was really surprised by the skills shown by several craftsmen. Perhaps it was inspired by the inspiration from the original production of mosquito coils. They automatically divided the labor and built it in the form of assembly lines, especially without a unified size. The components they each made could be combined together in a tight and seamless manner. If they didn't see it with their own eyes, Liu Xiu wouldn't believe it at all.

The main gear problem of the threshing machine was that after Liu Xiu provided the mold idea, the blacksmiths built it very quickly. They used unique mud and sand to make the mold. The melted iron was poured into pieces and quickly formed. After cooling, they were polished with hand-cranked circular whetstones. The gears were built one by one, and there was no mistake in docking.

In this way, the new agricultural tools brought by Liu Xiu, which were made one by one by one. After Liu Xiu saw them, he conservatively estimated that they could make at least thirty units in the remaining time of the day!

The old village chief has lived for decades and almost became a spirit. Seeing this situation, he ran to mobilize the villagers to make the next grain harvest arrangements.

One third of the people in the village were divided into one third, and they were cut and put the rice in the fields without any difference. One third of them were used to thresh rice, and the remaining one third were transported. In this way, with everyone's cooperation, as long as the number of rice threshers kept up, it was estimated that the whole village's grain would be harvested in one or two days.

With a wave of his old hand, the old village chief said that everyone should not sleep tonight, harvest food overnight, and have to do it for me even if I take a torch!

I am a little tired, but I can take back all the crops. As for whether it can be done, it depends on what God wants...

Seeing that things were on the right track and did not disturb the busy villagers, Liu Xiu quietly stepped aside and smiled with a smile on his lips. He knew that even if he left this world a hundred years later, rice harvesting must have been popular all over the world. It was a trace of his existence, and it was meaningful.

The sky is gloomy and heavy rains are about to come at any time, but it just doesn't come. It's depressing and dull, making people feel irritable and anxious.

Liu Xiu soared into the sky silently, and came to the top of the clouds and looked around.

He could see the sun and the blue sky above the clouds, but at his feet, the rolling clouds stretched to the end of the horizon's sight. He flew in one direction for tens of thousands of miles but did not reach the edge of the dark clouds. In the end, he gave up and returned to Linbian Village.

He didn't know how vast the dark clouds covered the land, but he could foresee that once the heavy rain came, countless people would be affected, the food in the fields would be washed away by the heavy rain, and the swelling river water would destroy the fields and houses...

To be honest, Liu Xiu felt bad when he thought of the desperate scenes of countless people. After all, he was a human, not a cold-blooded animal, and he also had compassion, but he was just a person, with limited power and could not be able to harm the people. It would be nice to be able to manage the one-acre and three-point land around him.

Similarly, Liu Xiu is just a normal person. He will sigh and sigh at the people who are suffering from disasters, but he will not blame himself for his own pain and die like a saint...

The dark clouds came earlier. In Linbian Village, rice threshers were quickly taken to the fields once they were made. The rice was cut with the efforts of countless people. The grains were put into bags and baskets and sent home. Although the villagers were sweating profusely, they were smiling.

It seems that this year is not in vain. If God gives you another night...

I don’t know if God really felt compassion. The rain just stopped falling. Linbian Village was brightly lit at night, torches were everywhere, and people were speeding up harvesting of food.

Such movements naturally alarmed all parties. Surrounding villagers came to inquire about the situation, and then learned that they had a new type of agricultural tool that could speed up the harvest of grain, so they scrambled to harvest food overnight.

So the villagers who came were excited, their originally desperate mood ignited hope, and they begged the old village chief to help save them. They also needed this kind of farm tools to harvest food. For this reason, the farmers cried and begged to kneel down forever.

If you are not a farmer, you cannot understand that farmers will not have a way out without food. The old village chief of Linbian Village is a real farmer. Naturally, you will understand everyone, so you ask Liu Xiu everywhere.

After all, the rice threshing machine is not his, and he can't make the decision. Although he understands the villagers of each village, he does not want to offend Liu Xiu because of this.
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