1769. Cornfield farming
After hearing Mao Weilong's words, Qin Shiou looked at him straight, and then suddenly sighed: "It has changed. The power of time is really great. It can actually turn a honest and honest and pure good guy into such a cunning and gloomy social old man with pus and feet stomping on shit. Alas,"
While saying that, he shook his head and looked at Mao Weilong with a gaze full of unrestrainedness, very regretful and contemptuous.
Mao Weilong flew up and wanted to kick him, and cursed with a smile: "I said on the phone that I asked you to help me with my work. You won't want to pay back the debt after you come, right?"
Qin Shiou drank the herbal tea in front of him and waved his hand: "What a joke? I, Qin, have left and I will accompany you to work!"
He stood up and walked out of the shade of the tree. He had just taken two steps and wiped his sweat. He looked at the scorching sun in the sky and said in a panic: "Damn, it's not good to go to work in such a big day, right? What if there is heatstroke? This way, Kogoro, don't do it, wait until the sun sets before doing it!"
Mao Weilong was so angry that he stared at him, and said angrily: "It's dark when the sun sets. How do you work at that time? Hurry up, accompany me to work. My eldest young master of Kyoto doesn't care. Are you a second-generation farmer and still play with me? But by the way, how do you take care of your skin? You have been a fishing farm owner for several years, and you are in the wind and waves, but why are you not tanning? This is unreasonable?"
Qin Shiou looked at his arms, which seemed to be a little whiter than when he went abroad. It was indeed unreasonable. He could only explain it with the heart of the sea god. It must be that the sea god's energy has a protective effect on his skin. However, he couldn't say it, pretending to be proud and smiled: "Brother, this is called talent, do you understand? Of course, you don't understand, and you don't need to understand, anyway, you are so ugly. No matter how dark it is, it's nothing."
He deliberately joked like this, with the purpose of changing Mao Weilong's focus. Sure enough, seeing that he was so stinky, Mao Weilong pinched his neck with both hands and stuck out his tongue and made a disgusting expression, gave him a neck and pulled him to the farmland.
Black Knife and BB Shuang, who were enjoying the cool breeze, also followed, Mao Weilong teased: "I know you are not worth an average person now, but my farm is very safe, so no one will kidnap you, so there is no need for a bodyguard to follow you, right?"
Qin Shiou also waved his hands to the two and told them not to follow.
Black Knife grinned and showed her white teeth, and smiled, "I know, we are going to help with the work together."
BBshuang shrugged and said, "I worked on a farm for two years before joining the army. I bet on farm work. You can't compare to me even if you combine."
After hearing what the two said, Mao Weilong quietly gestured to Qin Shiou and whispered: "I didn't see that your kid's personal charm is so strong, and his subordinates are powerful enough."
Canadians and Americans do work Ding Mao and Mao. They do not refuse their responsibilities, but they will not do the work they do. For example, Black Dao and BBshuang are now bodyguards, so they will only be responsible for Qin Shiou's safety. Qin Shiou's helping Mao Weilong with work has nothing to do with him, they can watch without helping.
But they did not do this. Instead, they worked with Qin Shiou. They did this to treat Qin Shiou as their sincere friends. This is to help their friends, rather than show their diligence to the boss.
There were machines such as combine harvesters, four-wheel drive tractors, seeders and bales on the vast cornfield. Qin Shiou saw that these machines were rusted, so he said strangely: "Hey, I said Wulang. Why do you guys look old? You have to pay attention to the equipment."
Mao Weilong rolled his eyes disdainfully: "What a kid? Is this a second-hand product? I have already cherished them very much, but there is no way, they are all crooked. I can't renovate them, right?"
Qin Shiou pretended to be surprised and said, "Why are you buying second-hand goods? This is not the style of your little fifth master."
Mao Weilong asked, "Why don't Baixin eat meat minced?"
Qin Shiou laughed and patted his shoulder and said, "How can your grandson have this day? Let you experience the days of a poor family."
Speaking of this, Mao Weilong became proud and said, "My brother was not well-off when he bought these machines, but now it's different. Now I have seven-digit deposits in my bank card."
Qin Shiou asked with interest: "Seven-digit numbers? It's amazing, why are there so many? Your farm has not been opened for a few years, and now Canadian farmers are so easy to make money?"
Mao Weilong shook his head, looking strange: "I don't know what's going on. The crops here are much better than other farms, and the quality is also higher. In Hamilton's farm, my grain unit price is the highest."
Qin Shiou understood that every time he came to the farm, he would input sea god energy to the crops in the farmland. The crops in the farmland were drip irrigated, so sea cucumber energy could be input at any time, which was obviously the effect of sea god energy.
BBFrost is responsible for driving the combine harvester. He took off his shirt and drove naked. The car was an old-fashioned harvester with no air conditioning inside, only two fans, and one of them broke. After a while, BBFrost was so hot that it was sweating.
Black Knife waved to him to stop the car, took a dagger and looked up. After repairing it, the second fan was also available. This made BB Frost's situation better.
Mao Weilong felt a little embarrassed and touched his nose and said, "The conditions here are a bit difficult."
Qin Shiou said: "Hi, why are you so hard? Are you really a buddy who is a small flower in the greenhouse now? I led my men to fish in the deep sea. The environment is much worse than yours. Why am I doing? Arrange a brisk job for me."
The work arranged for him by Mao Weilong was really light. He was responsible for driving a large tractor. Every time the harvester collects 500 kilograms of corn kernels, it would be transferred to the tractor, and this tractor could carry eight tons of grain!
The most important thing is that this tractor is very 'science fiction'. It is equipped with a GPS global satellite positioning system and a microcomputer terminal, which can be used for autonomous driving. People only need to control steering. Other travel speeds and food receiving are controlled by computers and do not require manual operation.
In a group of two, Mao Weilong borrowed another tractor and a harvester. He and He and He Dao worked together, so their work efficiency naturally doubled. By noon, they completed the harvest of more than 200 acres of corn fields, which was Mao Weilong's own workload for two days.
Mao Weilong took them to take a shower. Qiu Laohu Shengsheng, Black Knife, BB Shuang and Mao Weilong were all sweating profusely. It was the most comfortable to take a bath. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!