Chapter 190

The vigorous autumn harvest movement began. Han Mingxiu, like other members of sun aotun, devoted himself to the intense and busy autumn harvest movement.

On Saturday and Sunday, she and her elder sister got up in the morning and night to pick back the potatoes from the two private plots. The potato seedlings were temporarily left in the field to dry, and then they were transported back to burn.

Then he began to clean up the garden. First, he picked out the sweet potatoes in the back garden. The tender ones were kept for the pigs, and the old ones were thrown on the firewood pile for the fire.

Most of the green vegetables in the garden are ripe. If they are not picked, they will be old. She picked the ripe tomatoes, peppers, beans, melons, cantaloupes, eggplants, cucumbers and so on. She picked the slightly tender ones and stored them in the space. The oldest ones kept the seeds of the next year. The rest were cut into pieces and dried.

For those dishes that disappeared for no reason, she explained to the elder sister that someone had sent them to Uncle Gao.

Elder sister is a good fool, she a few words, easily to fool the elder sister in the past.

After processing the vegetables in the garden, the autumn harvest movement of the production team officially began.

Although Han Mingxiu didn't care about the work points of the production team, in order not to be talked about, he went to work like everyone else.

Her assigned job is to break off the rice. The process of her work is to walk along the ridge of the rice field, break off the rice on the rice pole while walking, and then throw the broken rice on the ground

After that, some male members will put down the broken rice poles with sickles and bundle them up to carry them away.

The female members are responsible for picking up the rice sticks left on the ground into piles, and finally loading them into the yard of the production team to dry and thresh them

It's not easy to break the rice. It's not how tired the process is. It's just that when you walk through the rice field, the rice leaves will scratch your face and make your face burning. The skin is tender and easy to be scratched.

Han Mingxiu belongs to the group with tender skin. When he broke off a ridge, his face was scratched one by one, and all the blood came back, which made Han Mingxiu show his teeth in pain.

It's just that it's still a little sultry in this season. You can't cover your face. Otherwise, the hot weather and the labor movement make you short of breath. If you cover your face, you can't breathe.

So we have to hold on.

After breaking off the two ridges, Han Mingxiu couldn't hold on any longer. She felt like her face was scratched by someone. She felt pain one by one. At last, no matter what other people thought, she went directly to the supply and marketing agency on her bicycle and bought a gauze towel to wrap it on her head. She only cut a hole in her nostril to breathe.

Relying on this divine equipment, she finally survived six days of rice breaking career.

Han Mingxiu doesn't care that everyone says that she is coquettish and harmful (cutting a good scarf is harmful in everyone's eyes). As long as she completes her task, she doesn't care what others like to say.

After breaking off the rice, they did not rest, and then began to pick the rice.

All the work of pocketing rice is done by female members, because male members have more arduous tasks to do.

Because of men's physical advantages, at this point, they were all sent to dig and knock in the field.

Zhazi is the part left in the field after the corn stalks were cut down. In this era, there was no grinder, so the remaining Zhazi in the field had to be planed out one by one. The root of the planed Zhazi had a lot of soil, so the commune members had to carry one by one and beat the two Zhazi fiercely until the soil at the root was knocked down.

If you knock clean sticks, you can use them to make a fire. When the production team divides firewood, every family can also get some sticks. Although everyone is not willing to use sticks to make a fire, there is no way. There are not enough rice sticks, so they have to make do with it.

When picking rice, Han Mingxiu was assigned to the group of the captain's daughter-in-law, and Han Mingxiu was not picky. No matter which group she was assigned to, she did her own work seriously.

When she came to her group, several women from the same group had already come and were sitting together chatting.

Han Mingxiu sat down quietly, listening to their parents' comments while working.

Don't say, she's actually heard some news that interests her.

First of all, her good cousin, Han Mingyan, has already gone to high school. I don't know where she got the money. Anyway, she went there. I heard that she studied very well in that high school!

It's also said that from the beginning of October, the villagers will be able to hand in meat.

It's the meat that I signed an agreement with the village when I bought a piggy on credit. It was agreed at the beginning that if the state gave you a piggy on credit, you would have to give the state 100 Jin of meat.

Everyone disagreed with the news. It's not December yet. How can pigs grow so fast?

However, Han Mingxiu was secretly happy, because her two pigs, which one she picked up, were enough for her to pay 200 Jin of pork.