Rising: Ten Thousand Years Chapter 517: : Amazing numbers

Seven thirty.

Li Zhen, Xun Shifei, and a group of officials from Xizhou came to the edge of Tiankan.

Seeing the crowds of people at the edge of the field, everyone is doing preparations, looking like they are in full swing, I feel a little inexplicable in my heart.

"Old Zhang family, let's compete to harvest rice, shall we?"

"How do you compare?"

"Let's see who harvests faster. Anyway, the harvester will not come to us for the time being, so the two of us will harvest faster."

"Okay. One hour, one hour, let's see who gets more."

"That's a good start."

"What do you say?"

"If you win, please eat at home if you lose. Haha, please eat new rice in your own room."

"Hahahaha, bet, you must go to our house to eat."

“…”

"Hahaha, the harvester collects ours first. When they are still in the field, ours has already been harvested."

"Xiao Li, thank you for helping our family harvest rice. I am a widowed old woman who is really incompetent, so I will trouble you."

"My hometown, you worry too much. Government officials are supposed to serve the people. I'm waiting to see your granary in my hometown is full. In this way, my efforts will be worth it."

"Thank you very much. Great job."

"It's not hard."

“…”

It is dawn.

Li Zhen and the others looked at the enthusiastic people and the golden rice fields at the edge of the field, and their hearts were extremely heavy.

A quarter past eight. The telegraph rang.

Someone shouted: "The rice is harvested."

As soon as the sound came out, dense numbers of people poured into the golden rice fields.

"The rice is harvested!"

"The rice is harvested!"

"The rice is harvested!"

"Can I accept it?"

"It's started to be collected, everyone said it's started to be collected."

“…”

Jinchang County.

"The rice is harvested."

"The auspicious time has come, and the rice harvesting has begun."

"The rice is harvested!"

“…”

The entire Xizhou, at this moment, all received telegrams, harvesting rice, this sentence spread throughout Xizhou.

Dense crowds poured into the rice fields, the sickles criss-crossed between the rice stalks, cheerful laughter and the sound of "Kazha Gaza" cutting came from the whole field.

'buzzing'

There was a puff of black smoke from the harvester. There was a deafening sound, and the field began.

"Slow down, don't crush our field."

The young man from the Agricultural Machinery Bureau laughed loudly: "Don't worry, the rice harvester will never crush the rice, just follow behind and lay sacks."

When the harvester rang, the whole rice field stopped, wanting to see how this big guy works.

But seeing a piece of soil churning, the big guy rushed into the field savagely, and began to spray rice stalks from the top of the harvester amidst the exclamation of everyone.

Driving all the way, the neat rice stalks are arranged on the ground.

I just saw golden ears of rice flow into the exposed granary of the harvester one by one. After driving more than ten meters forward, one granary was actually full.

"My God."

"This is simply a monster."

"Is this the end?"

"All the way through, there is not a single ear of rice on all the rice stalks? Not a single one leaked?"

"It's terrible. This is the power of the machine."

“…”

The first farmer who tried the harvester was also stunned. After realizing it, he shouted excitedly: "Come and help some people. The granary is full. Don't let my rice ears spill out."

After shouting, the farmer rushed over with a stack of sacks on his back, and as soon as he stopped, he began to shovel the panicked ears of rice into the sack with a shovel. A few shovels filled a sack.

"Someone help me hold my pocket."

"Quick, go and help him."

“…”

The driver of the harvester opened the window and shouted impatiently: "Hurry up. Pack it up, there are still a lot of people queuing up to use it. Don't delay. I'll drive forward while you load up." .:"

"No. You wait, you have to wait for me."

The farmer was sweating profusely. He only hated himself for not being prepared in advance. He didn't know that this thing could pick up the rice so quickly. Drive all the way, you just pretend to be on the line. If you slow down, it will be spilled.

Pretending to be pretending, everyone in the rice field was stunned, and they couldn't help showing horror. Standing in place without moving.

Li Zhen and others also looked over, and couldn't help showing a look of horror.

Xun Shifei's mouth was trembling, his hands had nowhere to rest, and his heart was not at peace. ,

": This... this, how is this possible."

"My God, this harvester is driven more than ten meters away, and the barn is full if it looks like half an acre of land at most? This is a barn of 1,000 kilograms."

"Half an acre of land, one thousand kilograms?"

"Impossible. It's absolutely impossible."

"Look, the sacks are as high as the mountain. If so much grain is placed in previous years, it would be the annual harvest of several acres of land. It is enough for a family of five and there is still a surplus for a year. Just Just like this, is that much?"

“…”

The atmosphere in the whole paddy field suddenly exploded. Looking at the sacks as high as a mountain, everyone seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood.

Xun Shifei roared: "One thousand kilograms!"

Li Zhen also frowned, and murmured: "The guarantee is four billion... less. I'm afraid the guarantee is eight billion, which is less."

Yuan Bing no longer looked anxious, his excited legs were like chaff, and he laughed crazily: "Hahahaha, I succeeded. Master Li, I succeeded. I succeeded."

"Ha ha ha ha."

“…”

The harvest of rice is in full swing. The entire Western State is fully harvested.

No one felt tired. Seeing the grains piled up in terrifying numbers, everyone trembled in their hearts. Food, this is food.

At twelve noon, everyone in Xizhou rests. During the rest, the sacks from the field were carried to the home, and then the people from the government began to weigh them.

At two noon, harvesting continues.

At 6:00 p.m., the entire line of Xizhou was shut down and harvesting was not allowed. The harvest of the day began to be transported to the home, and then continued to be weighed uniformly.

Xun Shifei yelled in the county office of Xiping County: "Send a report to all the counties and counties, collect all the statistical data, and calculate how much you have collected today?"

"Yes!"

Drip drop

The telegram kept ringing.

Everyone looked nervously at the telegraph operator who kept writing down the numbers.

Li Zhen also held his breath, success or failure depends on today.

Yuan Bing was even more nervous, he felt uncomfortable. He waited for the end of the first day with tense nerves all day long. Before he heard the numbers, he didn't even want to **** the **** that he was holding back early in the morning.

The abacus made a sound.

Five or six accountants start counting.

There was no sound in the entire county government office, and needles could be heard.

Five minutes later~IndoMTL.com~An accountant's voice trembled and shouted: "The first day's production in the western state, seven billion, kilograms!"

‘Om——’

The entire county government was blown up.

"Seven billion? Kilograms? Is it kilograms? Did you hear me right?"

"It's kilograms, I didn't make a mistake, I didn't make a mistake. It's just kilograms. Seven billion kilograms."

"The total harvested on the first day, seven billion kilograms!"

"Oh my god."

“…”

With a 'bang', the whole scene fell silent, and everyone looked at Xun Shifei.

Seeing that the teacup in Xun Shifei's hand was crushed to pieces, the porcelain piece cut through his palm and blood flowed out, he seemed to be unconscious.

"Prime Minister, are you okay?"

"Please call the doctor."

“…”

Xun Shifei was dumbfounded, and laughed: "It's okay, it's okay. Hahahaha. Seven billion kilograms. The first day's grain production was seven billion kilograms. Hahaha, don't ask the doctor. I'm happy, I'm happy I'm happy."

There was another 'bang'. Everyone looked again.

Yuan Bing sat down on the ground, knocked over the table, and then lay down limp and powerless. There was a mix of pride, ease, and stupidity on his face.

He didn't say a word, just lay on his back, giggling.

Xizhou, on the first day of harvesting hybrid rice, the total number in the state is 7 billion kilograms.

This battle is won.

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