I run a farm, not a zoo

"Ah, a hundred acres of fields, harvested in two days, it is not possible to have fewer people." Wang Shiyu scratched her face and looked at the sky innocently.

Brother Jiang must not be misunderstood, they are the hateful senior sisters who oppress the junior brothers and sisters.

Everyone came from that time.

There are also sweet potatoes, pumpkins, etc. in the field, but rest assured, it will be the turn of students of different majors every time.

This is also a rare free practice opportunity for them.

The others nodded approvingly.

There are fewer people, it really can't.

Will be tired and cry.

It's hard to cry when you're tired.

When the potatoes were harvested, the professors also rushed back.

They looked at Jiang Tu's eyes as if they were looking at some treasure. One by one, they didn't speak, but just patted him on the shoulder vigorously.

Jiang Tu felt that if he hadn't really had an excellent physique, his shoulder would have been knocked down.

These old professors who often go to the field, the strength is enough.

No worse than Yin Rui, a young man.

He knew what the old professors were excited about.

But now they look irrepressible, when they really see the roses that go against plant instincts and bloom proudly in the cold winter moon, what will be the mood?

This is all an afterword.

Jiang Tu looked at the machinery of collecting potatoes in the field at this time, and was simply stunned.

Now the technology is really good 29 developed, there is no need to manually cut the potatoes out of the ground little by little, as long as the machinery passes, countless round potatoes are turned over to the ground.

Then, the classmates in the rear only need to take the woven bag and collect it, which simply saves too much labor.

His impression of harvesting potatoes is still stuck in the period when the vines are first pulled out, then cut out little by little with a hoe, and finally manually collected.

"This is shocking?" Professor Li smiled and looked at Daejeon in front of him.

"At present, the most advanced machine in the berry country can receive potatoes within a range of nearly 5 meters at once, from turning the ground to harvesting the sieve soil to loading the truck, all at once."

"All it takes is a potato harvester driver, a truck driver, and two people working together to do it all."

"A farm, thousands of acres of potato fields, can be harvested in just a few days."

While introducing Jiang Tu, he flipped through the video.

The machines they use here are no longer very advanced, but they are suitable.

This kind of machinery is widely used, and can be used by people who grow hundreds of acres of potatoes at home, and people who grow one or two acres of land.

It can be driven by the most ordinary tractor.

At present, the fee per acre of land is relatively low, and farmers who are not willing to do it themselves can afford it.

Oh, and the premise is that the species is regular.

For example, Jiangtu's potato field, one of the acres, you can't use this machinery, and other machinery is not very good.

Too much loss.

This kind of machinery can only walk in a straight line with the experience of the driver. The potatoes in their fields are also planted in a straight line.

And the mu of Jiang Tu's family is really a little distorted.

The mechanical edge of such travel can easily damage the crooked potato, or pull the crooked potato down and leave it in the ground and cannot turn it over. The follow-up still has to rely on manual sorting, it is better to directly planing it yourself at the beginning.

Professor Li didn't mention it, but Jiang Tu thought of it.

He looked at the straight potato harvester, turned his head stiffly, and looked at Professor Li.

Professor Li nodded at him with great affirmation.

He did not hide the corners of his upturned mouth in the slightest, and opened his mouth to comfort Jiang Tu and said: "Just one acre of land, and it will be finished after a while." "

"You should thank Professor Xue, if it weren't for him, your three and a half acres of land would have to be planed by hand."

Before Professor Xue could say anything, he waved his hand with a smile and said, "You're welcome." "

If only there wasn't so much schadenfreude in the tone.

One acre of land, more than six hundred square meters, looking at not much, converted into residential area, you know how big it is.

Jiang Tu stood on the ground, lamenting his self in a week or two.

Because the field is manually collected, the professors also asked the students to separate the sizes in advance. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

The big ones sell well outside, and they can also be sold at a price.

Small ones left to eat on their own, or cooked to feed the pigs, are also excellent.

For example, Jiang Tu likes to use smaller potatoes, mixed with beans, corn, ribs, etc., directly stewed into a pot of a bumper harvest, that taste, better than large potatoes and easier to taste.

Making sauce potatoes is also made with small, a little better.

The students of the four classes who came this time had already heard about it at school, and the former senior said that they were tired and tired from coming here.

It's about really working, finishing it in the morning and working in the afternoon.

But everyone is still full of energy.

Part of it is because, just new, they are still in the novelty stage, curiosity blocks the exhaustion.

The other part is that the smell of braised meat in the cafeteria is too fragrant.

It is said that when Chef Jiang Ge heard that they were coming, he began to marinate meat directly from yesterday evening, and this fire has not been interrupted for a while.

Beef is added to it, pork is added, and pig's trotters, chicken feet, etc., all good things.

The seniors who live here even have the smell of marinated meat in their dreams.

As long as they do a good job, Brother Jiang said, manage full!

Come on! For braised pork rice!

They cleverly adopt a division of labor system.

Some people are responsible for bagging in the field, and some people are responsible for transporting the loaded potatoes to designated places with small carts.

After watching for a while, Jiang Tu turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Dried tofu, eggs, and some vegetables that are easy to taste can now be cooked.

When the students opened the meal, the taste was just right.

In order to be nutritionally balanced, of course, lunch cannot be simply marinated meat, the taste is too heavy.

Jiang Tu is accompanied by a little green vegetables, and more is a variety of small cold dishes taken at will.

He also prepared half an apple 193 for each person as an after-dinner fruit.

Enough honey black tea tube inside the big vat outside.

That is, quench thirst and replenish physical strength, without adding ice, there is no need to worry about them drinking too fast, and the water is too cold for the body.

The professors just like Jiang Tu's intimate nature, so the monthly reimbursement of ingredients or subsidies is absolutely not delayed, and sometimes they will give a little more.

Or say that college students are energetic, 50 acres of potatoes, 100 students, a little more than three hours a morning, a little more than two-thirds of the work.

Efficiency, can not be described as high.

It's just that the group of youthful and beautiful contemporary college students who came in the morning are gone.

Now appearing in the fields is the army of zombies that are coming at us.

Jiang Tu, who was waiting for the meal, only had an incomparably familiar melody in his mind at this time, and a few big characters that dominated the screen.

The next wave of zombies is coming.

They lowered their arms and swayed, only the cafeteria door that constantly emitted the supreme fragrance in their eyes.

The high quality of university students regained some of their sanity after entering the cafeteria.

They lined up in good manners, washed their hands and faces at the sink, and then received a disposable face towel from their senior sister.

Next, you will receive a large bowl and a pair of disposable chopsticks from another senior.

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