The Age of Rebirth: Winning since the educated youth went to the countryside

When he got up early the next day, Zhou Ziwen was in a particularly happy mood.

Today is the last day of this month, which also means that his fourth idle position is about to open.

Although for him with so many skills, a small idle position is of little use.

In his plan, there are still several skills waiting to be hung up!

Fortunately, Zhou Ziwen has a calm mind. It is already very beneficial to be able to add one idle slot every month. In just a few months, he will be able to arrange several planned skills.

"Brother Ziwen, you seem to be in a good mood today!"

During dinner in the morning, Chen Qiaoyi came to this point with a keen idea.

"Well, after being busy for a few days, the autumn harvest is almost half done, and we can rest in a few days." Zhou Ziwen nodded and naturally changed the subject.

"Hehe, yes, I have been very tired these past few days. I really hope the autumn harvest can end soon." Chen Qiaoyi agreed with her face.

Although with Zhou Ziwen's help, their work was easier than others, it was the autumn harvest after all, and no matter how easy it was, there was a limit. It was still very tiring after a whole day of work.

"It will be over soon, just hold on for a few more days." Zhou Ziwen comforted with a smile.

"Yeah." Chen Qiaoyi nodded obediently.

While talking and eating, the three of them finished their breakfast quickly.

"Zhao Di, Chaoyang, we have to leave!"

After eating, Zhou Ziwen shouted to the neighbor next door.

"okay."

"Coming!"

The voices of Shen Zhaodi and Zhou Chaoyang came from next door.

After tidying up a little, the five people quickly came to the production team and started today's work.

After everyone's concerted efforts, the sweet potatoes in the sweet potato field are almost harvested. The work of digging sweet potatoes will be completed in half a day at most.

They will be assigned new jobs at that time.

After the morning meeting, Zhou Ziwen took everyone to work, first to the mushroom house and then to the sweet potato field.

"Hey, I really want to keep harvesting sweet potatoes in the sweet potato field! Unfortunately, this work is already done."

When it was almost noon, the harvesting of sweet potatoes was completed. Zhou Chaoyang reluctantly picked up a sweet potato and ate it with nostalgia.

"Are you reluctant to part with the sweet potatoes here?" Shen Zhaodi rolled her eyes angrily.

"Are you willing to give it up?" Zhou Chaoyang asked.

"Haha, okay, stop arguing, work is about to end, let's return the tools first, we don't know what we will do in the afternoon!" Zhou Ziwen stopped the two people from arguing with a smile.

These two guys were like a pair of happy enemies, bickering at every turn.

"Humph!" Shen Zhaodi snorted coldly and turned away from looking at the other party.

"Hey!" Zhou Chaoyang didn't care and continued to eat his sweet potatoes.

After taking the team members to the production team warehouse and returning the farm tools, it was time to get off work.

"Get off work."

Zhou Ziwen waved his hand and instantly won the cheers of the team members.

During the autumn harvest, the lunch break is too short, and every extra minute of delay is suffering.

Team leaders like Zhou Ziwen who don't procrastinate are the favorites of their team members.

After a short break, Zhou Ziwen and others gathered at the production team again.

Their luck was not so good this time, only the wheat side still lacked some manpower.

Harvesting wheat is about the same difficulty as harvesting sorghum, and is even slightly more difficult for them.

Because the wheat leaves are somewhat sharp, if you don't have gloves to protect you, you will get a scratch if you are not careful.

For people like Zhou Chaoyang who don't have gloves, after just a few days, their hands can no longer be seen intact. The backs of their hands and arms are all marked by the hard work of life.

"Uncle Wu, why is there only wheat left to harvest? Aren't there still potatoes left? Let's go harvest potatoes!" When Zhou Chaoyang heard that he was going to harvest wheat, Zhou Chaoyang on the side suddenly turned into a frown.

"The potatoes will be harvested this afternoon. Why are we still missing people?" Wu Dagang took a puff from his cigarette bag, and the rough skin on his hands showed the traces of time.

"Okay, it's time to start work. Hurry up and get the farm tools and start working." Zhou Ziwen interrupted Zhou Chaoyang's wailing.

In fact, after these days of labor, both Zhou Chaoyang and the Chen sisters have almost adapted to this high-intensity labor method.

The reason why Zhou Chaoyang is so sad is just talking.

I have to say that people are really adaptable. Some things that were originally impossible to do, only to find out after doing them, are actually not as difficult as imagined.

After hearing Zhou Ziwen's instructions, Zhou Chaoyang became more honest and followed him to the warehouse to collect farm tools.

Led by team members from the village, members of the mushroom team came to the place where wheat was grown.

On the flat land is a golden ocean, and the villagers are busy harvesting wheat in the wheat fields.

That simple smile is the joy of harvest.

"Hurry up, let's start working!"

Seeing everyone's high energy, Zhou Ziwen felt full of strength and couldn't wait to vent.

"Hey, it's time to harvest the wheat."

Zhou Chaoyang shouted, waving his sickle and joined the harvesting team.

"Ha ha!"

The friendly laughter of the villagers could be heard in the distance.

The lively working time passed quickly. After calculating the time, when work was about to end, Zhou Ziwen ended the work on time and led the members of the mushroom team to the mushroom room.

After staying in the mushroom room for more than half an hour, it was time to get off work.

"Brother Ziwen, my hand seems to have been cut by wheat."

Back home, Chen Qiaoyi showed his true nature and rolled up his sleeves to act coquettishly towards Zhou Ziwen.

"Let me take a look." Zhou Ziwen leaned over and said, "There are red marks on the cut. Wait, I will find you some herbal medicine to apply on it."

Looking at the red cuts on the hands of his unmarried daughter-in-law, Zhou Ziwen felt a little distressed.

Although he couldn't cure any disease with his half-baked medical skills, he knew the effects of some herbs very well, and he usually collected some when he went up the mountain.

At this moment, the Chen family's little sister's hand was injured and she could use it.

"Here, let me put it on for you."

After a while, Zhou Ziwen found the herbal medicine, crushed it, added some honey and applied it on her.

Speaking of honey, Zhou Ziwen was a little lucky to have found a honeycomb in the mountains.

These days, before they go to work, they will fill a pot of honey water and take a sip when they are thirsty.

Otherwise, with such a large amount of labor, just quenching thirst would be a problem.

But if I use it every day, I won’t have much honey at home.

After the autumn harvest, he was going to touch some honey and come back.

After the autumn harvest, the weather outside is no longer so hot. When the time comes, you will be fully armed, and you will definitely not be as embarrassed as last time.

"It feels refreshing and cool, and it doesn't seem to hurt anymore."

After Zhou Ziwen applied the herbal medicine to Chen Qiaoyi, the girl said in surprise.

"Of course, the herbal medicine is purslane, hemostatic grass, and mint. It will be refreshing and cool when applied to the hands." Zhou Ziwen said with a smile.