Shenhao: Who knows about my family? I have too much money to spend.

There is water in the fields now and the mud is soft, so harvesting will certainly not be as fast, but if we can harvest more, the loss will be reduced.

Their biggest worry is rain.

“Harvesters have gone to each village, so even if it rains again, the losses of each village can be shared and compensated.”

Feng Yunshu nodded. "Okay, then please talk to the other village chiefs and ask them to take us there."

"They are all here, I'll go call them over now!"

The village chief ran away in a hurry, and soon came back in a hurry with four other people.

Yun Can had just finished checking the harvester when he saw several people hurried over and asked, "Principal, what happened?"

"No." Feng Yunshu explained the situation in the village and said, "I discussed with the village chief to divide the 100 harvesters into five teams to harvest separately."

Yun Can nodded, "That's good." This allocation is the most reasonable.

Just then, the village chief came over with four other people, so Yun Can said, "Village chief, let Principal Feng be in charge of this. I will arrange for people to follow the other four villages. When can you set off?"

"We can set off right away." The village chief said immediately, but then hesitated, "Little girl, thank you for coming to help, but I see that you don't look like you have done farm work before, so you'd better not go."

Yuncan was wearing a sports suit and a long raincoat, which made her look even thinner. Coupled with her porcelain doll-like face, the village chief didn't have the heart to ask her for help.

But the girl had good intentions and was willing to come to their village to help, so he deliberately spoke in a tactful way.

Yuncan:......

Feng Yunshu glanced at Yun Can and said with a suppressed smile: "Village Chief, you misunderstood. Although Yun is a student of our school, she is also the chairman of the Yun Group. These 100 harvesters were sponsored by her."

"She also brought someone with her so that she could better coordinate people and machines."

The five village heads exclaimed, and smacked their lips in shock. "Xiao, Yun is really... young and promising."

It would be embarrassing to tell others that they "disdained" someone in front of the big boss who was helping them.

Fortunately, they were thick-skinned and no one could tell they were blushing.

Yun Can didn't take this matter to heart. In other words, if she really had to go to the fields to harvest wheat, she really couldn't do it.

"Village Chief, now that everything has been arranged, let's get started before it rains again."

Hearing Yun Can's words, several people suddenly came back to their senses and nodded quickly, "Student Yun, we are the village leaders, just tell me if you have any arrangements."

"Okay." Yun Can did not refuse. "Principal, I'll leave this to you. I'll go over with a few village heads."

"Okay, don't worry," Feng Yunshu nodded.

After making simple arrangements, Feng Yunshu mobilized twenty harvesters, found drivers and started harvesting wheat. Yun Can also set off for the other four villages.

"What do you think we should do? So much food is wasted in the fields. How can we survive?" The old man who spoke was squatting on the edge of the field smoking a pipe. The smoke made his eyes red.

The people around him were silent for two seconds. "Didn't the village chief say someone was here to help? Maybe he'll have a solution when he comes back later."

"Someone come and help..." the old man murmured, and then sighed, "There is so much land, how can we have enough people..."

"Look!" someone suddenly said, looking in the direction of the road, "Maybe this time it's enough."

His voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone. Everyone subconsciously looked in the direction he was looking at, and the next second -

Everyone said in unison: "The food is saved!"

A high-pitched and trembling shout cut through the rainy sky, and then one person after another ran towards that direction.

Yuncan was sitting in the first car. When he saw the people coming, he used the intercom to ask the car behind to stop, opened the door, and got out with the village chief.

Time was running out, so there was no need for any extra greetings. After allocating the harvesters and manpower, they started to act.

Fortunately, although it was raining, the rain was not heavy and did not affect the work of the harvesters. One hundred harvesters ran at the same time and harvested all the wheat from the five villages in half a day.

The rest of the work was left to the villagers, and Yuncan, Feng Yunshu and his party continued to the next location.

On the way, Yuncan called to ask about the disaster relief situation on the other side. After confirming that there was no problem, he concentrated on dealing with matters here.

Before Yuncan got out of the car, he saw that the fields not far away were brightly lit. When he got closer, he found that there were cars parked by the fields with their lights on. In the fields, there were people wearing raincoats working busy.

"Girl, are you here to help too?"

A voice came from behind. Yun Can turned around and saw two middle-aged women carrying an iron bucket half a person's height and stopping beside her.

"Yes, ma'am, what are you doing..."

"This is filled with ginger soup." The old lady smiled and said, "Many people drove over to help us harvest wheat this evening, and many students came too. So we cooked some ginger soup and brought it over to warm them up."

"But you'd better not help, girl. There are people in the field. It's so late, you should go back and rest."

Although she said so, in fact, even if there were not enough people, the aunt would not let her help.

It doesn't make sense to let a little girl go to the fields to harvest wheat in the middle of the night.

Yun Can expected her to say that and shook his head, "Auntie, I didn't come here alone, I brought help with me."

"Help? Where is the help?" The old lady didn't take Feng Yunshu into consideration at all. He looked older than her and couldn't possibly be here to help.

Yun Can glanced at his phone and said, "They are behind us. They should be here soon."

She and Feng Yunshu were driving in the front. Seeing that it was so bright here, they sped up to come over to check. The harvester was slow and was still behind.

The old lady thought there were a few more people behind them, so she didn't ask any more questions. She warmly invited Yuncan and the others to sit in their makeshift shed. She gave each of them a paper cup filled with warm, steaming ginger soup.

After entertaining a few people, he hurried to greet the people in the fields.

Soon, about ten people came in, all wearing raincoats and barefoot, with their rolled-up trouser legs and feet covered in mud, and they all looked young.

Seeing Yun Can staring at these people, the lady next to him explained, "They are all students from the city. The school organized them to come here to help us harvest wheat. They are all good kids."

Every household here has a lot of land, but not every household has a harvester.

Basically, each village purchases one or two machines, and in previous years each household took turns to collect the harvested crops. The cost was low and there was no delay, but we did not expect to encounter heavy rains this year.