Wear it quickly! My mad dog-like host!

Qianghua took out a folded paper from her pocket, pulled out one and handed it to the director of the commune, "Look, do you have these harvesting tools?"

The director of the commune saw that there were blades, baffles, sticks and ropes on the paper, something that looked like a dustpan, and asked curiously: "How does this work?"

Qianghua gave a simple demonstration: "Holding the handle in one hand and the rope in the other to control the direction, you can easily cut a piece of rice with a flick of your body."

The commune director's eyes lit up after hearing this. This idea seemed feasible. Then he looked at the other papers in Qianghua's hand and asked, "Are these?"

Qianghua: "Not entirely, a lot of it is just an idea. I want to see if the farm tool factory in the commune can try to make it according to the requirements..."

"Can you show me? Did you think of these?" asked the director of the commune.

"Of course not." Qianghua once again took out a few pieces of paper and handed them over, saying, "These are all the wisdom of the working people. I am just responsible for summarizing them together."

The director of the commune reached out and took it. The more he looked at it, the more delighted he became. "These don't look difficult to make. A farm tool repair shop can probably make them. Come on, I'll take you to the repair shop."

If it is really useful, this will be a political achievement delivered to your doorstep!

As he spoke, his eyes moved to the remaining white paper in Qianghua's hand, "Are these the same?"

"These are harvester drawings I once saw in a library. They require electricity or gasoline to use. The commune's agricultural tool repair shop shouldn't be able to make them, right?" Qianghua asked.

Hearing this, the director of the commune felt even more itchy. He raised the design drawing in his hand and asked, "What kind of mechanical harvester is better than the one I have in my hand?"

Qianghua nodded, "Of course, if the conditions are simple, you can make a small harvester. Its function is only for harvesting, and subsequent threshing requires manual processing.

But if the production conditions are sufficient, the rice straw and wheat straw grain can be threshed and bagged directly the moment the blade cuts the rice. Then someone only needs to transport it to the drying yard, which can save a lot of labor.

Even corn cobs can be directly harvested mechanically. "

"Really?" The commune director's voice was so shocked that he split his throat, "Hurry up and let me see!"

Qianghua frowned secretly and handed over a stack of disassembled harvester design drawings in her hand.

The director of the commune reached out to take it, but he quickly retracted his hand before it touched the paper. The joy on his face was no longer there, but was filled with anxiety, and he was spinning in circles in distress.

"?" Qianghua shook the drawing in her hand, "Don't you want to read it?"

"There is a machinery factory in the county town, but they may not agree with me. You have to go to the secretary to do this," said the director of the commune.

In this way, such a big credit could not all fall on him. He was a little unwilling to accept it. He was the one who met this girl first, but he was worried to death.

Qianghua saw the commune director's confusion and was a little speechless, "You should make ordinary harvesting tools first."

Putting away the mechanical drawings, "You know which brigade I'm in. Come to me after we've discussed it. I'll go back first. The team members asked me to pick mushrooms."

Anyway, she didn't really expect to be able to make the drawings of the mechanical harvester, because she felt that compared to the mechanical harvester, the Qingyun Brigade might still prefer harvesting tools that could be made with ordinary knives.

Without it, it's cheap.

Compared with consuming electricity and fuel, consuming labor is really nothing.

And she had made some preparations early in the morning. If the mechanical harvester couldn't make it, she would make ordinary harvesting tools. If the farm tool repair shop couldn't make the harvesting tools she wanted, she would make them herself. Anyway, she had plenty of sharp knives. I took this trip just to find a proper name for the knife.

As long as someone sees the practicality, no one will follow suit.

"No, no, no, no." The director of the commune quickly stretched out his hand to stop him, his head was pounding, "Wait a minute, the party secretary went to the county party committee for a meeting early in the morning. I will make a phone call first and ask him not to come back after the meeting and go to the machine factory. Let’s build a relationship, check out the conversation, and see if we can customize one for us.”

Although political achievements will be divided, he understands the importance of things. Besides, he works under someone else's secretary, and he doesn't want to make enemies, so there is no way to get around him.

"Don't leave, come with me to the county town later."

Thinking of this, the director of the commune looked at Qianghua with a somewhat resentful expression. Young people nowadays really have no patience at all and didn't even give him time to think.

Without waiting for Qianghua to speak, he repeatedly warned, "Don't leave, I'll be out in a minute."

After saying that, he trotted to the office, not forgetting to shout to one of the officers working inside: "Director Sun! Lend me your bicycle. I'll go to the county town."

Officer Sun didn't know why the director of the commune asked him to borrow a bicycle when he had one, but he knew well that he shouldn't ask random questions about things that the leader didn't say, so he just said in a loud voice: "Okay!"

As he spoke, he took out the keys from his pocket and trotted over to the commune director who was on the phone.

Qianghua watched the whole process with her spiritual consciousness: "..."

Not long after, the director of the commune came out with two keys, threw one to Qianghua, and walked towards the carport, "Can you ride a bicycle?"

Qianghua clasped her hands together and took the key and followed him, "Yes."

The commune director unlocked his bicycle, then pointed to a bicycle nearby and said, "You ride on Director Sun's bicycle."

These days, men and women have to avoid suspicion. He, an old man, is not suitable for riding a bicycle with a young girl.

Qianghua unlocked the car, pushed the car out, put one foot on the ground, and stepped on the pedal on the other side of the bicycle. Looking at the commune director who was twitching at the corner of his mouth, he unconsciously raised his chin and signaled He leads the way.

The director of the commune calmed down, kicked his feet, and flew out of the commune compound with a whoosh.

Qianghua straightened the bicycle, pedaled hard, and drove off.

Although she didn't know the actual age of the commune director, she could tell that he was at least fifty years old based on his appearance. Even though this was the second time she saw him, she saw him holding a pot of hot tea both times and looking like he was taking care of himself. .

But now that he was riding a bicycle, he was different. The little old man's legs and feet were so strong that he stepped on the bicycle's pedals and chain until sparks appeared. At the curve of the road, Qianghua was lucky enough to see the technique of pressing the bicycle.

Qianghua: "..."

She was afraid that he would ride into the fields next to her.

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