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"Who's behind me?"

"Me, what's wrong?" Tang Wuyou said.

"Did you put the apron on the mixing bucket?"

"No, I won't do such immoral things." Tang Wuyou suppressed a smile, he bullied Qin Shu so he couldn't see, and leaned the other side of the mat against the mixing bucket to share the weight.

"Fatty, I trust you." Qin Shu continued walking without saying anything.

When he reached the edge of the rice field, he put down the mixing bucket and said, "Fatty, come here and do me a favor, turn it over."

"How?" Tang Wuyou walked over.

"Come inside and help me hold on."

Tang Wuyou got in and stretched out his hand to support it, "It won't collapse."

"Even if it collapses, it won't be able to crush you."

A smirk appeared on the corner of Qin Shu's mouth, his hands slowly retracted, and the weight of the mixing bucket gradually fell on Tang Wuyou.

"Qin Shu, hold on fast, it's about to collapse!"

Qin Shu chuckled, pretending to be surprised and said: "Fatty, I can't hold it anymore! Don't resist, it won't hurt you if it collapses."

Tang Wuyou suddenly realized that Qin Shu wanted to lock him down.

It was already in the urn, it was too late to say anything, and he didn't resist, as the mixing bucket gradually descended, it was finally completely covered.

"Fatty, fatty, is there anything wrong?"

Qin Shu jumped onto the mixing bucket and banged on it.

"By the way, I can't hear you inside."

"The dead duck has a hard mouth!" Qin Shu continued to knock, and after knocking for a while, he saw that there was no movement inside, so he jumped down and lifted the mixing bucket to check the situation.

As soon as he lifted it, Tang Wuyou rolled out from inside, with a 'fierce' look on his face.

"Qin Shu, you despicable villain, I'll kill you!"

He pressed Qin Shu to the ground and 'ravaged' him. Qin Shu laughed and didn't resist, letting him vent.

"Fatty, I beg for mercy, please let me go."

Tang Wuyou let him go after he had 'ravaged' enough, and said with a smile, "I'll spare your dog's life this time!"

Qin Shu stood up and turned the mixing bucket over. Seeing Zhang Zifeng, Song Xian'er, and Zhang Jingyi standing quietly watching the play with sickles, he couldn't help asking, "What are you doing standing there? Cutting rice."

The three showed helpless expressions, they would not.

"How do you cut it? Only the top ears of rice?" Song Xian'er asked.

"Stupid, only rice ears are harvested, how do we fight?"

"You're stupid, we just asked you if we didn't know."

"Give me the sickle and demonstrate it to you."

Qin Shu took the sickle, bowed to cut a nest of rice, and explained while cutting: "The cutting position is close to the water, and you should hold it with your hand. Just put the cut rice aside. Also, stand farther away when using the sickle. , don’t hurt yourself, understand?”

Half-understood, nodded, and slowly explored by himself.

"Come on, keep an eye on you guys."

The three of them went to the fields and began to work. Their movements were clumsy, but it was a good start. At least the rice had been cut, but if they were allowed to cut it, it might take until the next season.

"Peng Peng, Fatty, let's cut it too, otherwise it will be too slow."

"Ah."

The three of them went to the field with sickles, and their speed suddenly accelerated. Qin Shu was the fastest, with one knife and one nest, and he slipped straight.

The six people worked together to cut one row after another. Although they were sweating profusely, they did not leave.

Qin Shu looked up, only a small piece hadn't been cut yet.

"Come on, it will be over soon."

The dawn of victory was just around the corner. They were full of energy and continued to mow. After another 20 minutes, Qin Shu cut off the last rice, and all the rice in the field was mowed.

Their faces showed the joy of victory, looking at the rice falling in the field, they felt a sense of accomplishment.

Qin Shu said with a smile: "Don't be too busy to be happy, taking the rice back is the most difficult thing, first go ashore to rest for a while, and recharge your energy before doing it."

When they returned to the shed, He Jiong poured cold water for them. After resting for half an hour, they returned to the field again.

Huang Lei looked at the back of them leaving, and said with a smile: "A group of people must have a leader. Only in this way can the efficiency of work be improved."

He Jiong and Zhou Xun nodded in agreement.

"Peng Peng is a bit introverted and not suitable for doing things in this area. Qin Shu is very good. He has a charismatic personality and may achieve great things in the future."

Zhou Xun said: "Well, I feel this way. Tang Wuyou is also very good. He dares to go out on his own. He is also one of the investors in our movie."

Huang Lei and He Jiong were taken aback for a moment, then laughed and said, "Cut out everything you just said, and start over."

The two forgot.

"Xun, do you have any new works coming out recently?"

Zhou Xun smiled and said, "Yes, it's called "Legend of the Flower Demon". It will be released on May [-]st." not far.

"What's the name? I didn't catch it just now." He Jiong pretended not to hear.

"Legend of the Flower Demon will be released on May [-]st."

"Who is starring?"

"I play the flower demon, Xian'er plays my younger sister, who is also a flower demon, and Chen Kun, Tang Wuyou and so on."

After Zhou Xun finished speaking, He Jiong said it again twice to help promote it.

On the other side, Qin Shu and the six returned to the rice field, and they worked together to lift the mixing bucket into the field, put the racks in, and surrounded the mats to prevent the rice from flying out.

"Qin Shu, what should we do next?" Tang Wuyou asked.

"The next step is to throw away the arms and thresh the millet. Watch, I will demonstrate it to you."