The villagers have been looking forward to new machines for a long time. Now that they see that the new machines have arrived, they immediately gathered up and began to ask Matsuda Akio and the other two about how to use these machines.

Canghai was squeezed aside and stood outside and looked at the villagers who were full of curiosity with a smile.

As Matsuda Akio spoke, he personally demonstrated and started teaching everyone to start a seedling planting machine. The operation of the seedling planting machine is very simple, with a total of three or four steps. You can choose to adjust the spacing of seedlings. The shelf of each machine can lengthen to 3.7 meters. In this way, two rows of seedlings can be planted every time the machine walks through it.

This kind of machine use is twice as efficient than the machine created by Miao Zhengchuan, and people don’t need to push the machine away, making it more comfortable and labor-saving.

After learning, Hu Shijie arranged for a few young men from the village to return to the village to drive all the remaining seedling planters, including four seedling machines and twelve machines, which made everyone feel a little bit mechanized.

Of course, the hand-pushed plug-in machine was not thrown away. Every young man with every household had the strength to play a role in his own basic fields.

Seeing that he had nothing to do, Canghai turned around and returned home, started preparing lunch, and waited for lunch to come back to pick up the meal at noon before going to the field to continue planting melons.

The use of twelve machines greatly improved the speed of the villagers planting melons. Miao Zhengwei and Hu Shijie calculated it and found a large tractor to come over, increasing the amount of nearly 1,000 acres.

In addition to the busy work in the fields, the village also started to work. Every household opened a new kiln to prepare for young people to get married. Wen Yidao and Xu Sheng also opened the kiln. The two decided to settle down in the village. Needless to say, Mr. Xu was too happy to be in the village all day long. Even after leaving the village and returning to the capital, she would not forget to keep an eye on her new home from time to time. Wen Yidao's prospective wife also came and joined the working ranks of the villagers. Because she had an agricultural household registration, she also transferred her household registration to Sijiaping.

Of course, these are not mainstream. Now the mainstream of Sijiaping Village is two words: Planting melons!

The first to complete the melon planting task this year was Canghai. If the villagers followed the original plan, they could almost finish it with the Canghai family. However, after using the machine, the new director Miao Zhengwei and the old director Hu Shijie discussed it again and more than 2,000 acres were added on the basis of the original one thousand acres. So by the end of April, the melon fields in the village were still not planted, and it seemed that they would not be officially completed until early May.

After planting the melons from Canghai family, it does not mean that there is nothing wrong in the fields of Canghai family. For example, wheat, peanuts, etc., Canghai and the villagers planted them while planting melons. In addition, Canghai also built several acres of rice. Originally, it was the seedling planter in the village that could be counted on, but the village was constantly increasing the area of ​​the melon fields, so Canghai had to buy a seedling planter.

There is no way to do this, because there is a shortage of water nearby, and no one grows rice, which is a crop that has a huge demand for water, so the nearby agricultural machinery rental company naturally does not sell rice transplanters. The village is not short of water, but the villagers do not have the habit of eating rice, so naturally no one grows it. Let's put it this way, within a hundred miles nearby, the Canghai family is the only seedling of rice planting.

Fortunately, this thing is not valuable. For ten thousand pieces, Canghai's family only has a few acres of small rice. After growing a seedling with space, they planted a few acres of rice in Tianzhai.

After May, all the farm work in the Canghai family was done, and now there is only one big thing left, that is, marriage!

The wedding items were almost ready. For example, Qi Yue helped contact the customized Chinese auspicious clothes, which was almost done. It will be completed in ten days. The hotels in the county that the mother-in-law is eyeing are all ready, and the dishes on that day have been tried. Zhang Jiusheng also patted his chest and guaranteed that the day of the wedding will have some seafood on the table with quality and quantity. In short, it seems that everything is right at the moment.

Today, Canghai is going to go out to the Magic City. During this trip to the Magic City, Canghai has two main tasks. One is to send invitations to the teacher, godmother and some classmates. The greetings have been made. Canghai has made all the invitations handwritten by the people who have not had time. As for those who cannot come, it is natural that they will not come. The other is to drive the luxury car he ordered back as the first car in his wedding car team.

"Be careful on the road, don't drive so fast"

After sending Canghai to the door, Shi Wei kept instructing Canghai.

Canghai threw his small suitcase into the car and said with a smile: "You don't know yet. You are famously steady! Okay, stop nagging, I'll leave!"

Before getting on the bus, Canghai said to Ping'an: "Ping'an, if you have something to do, take Wu Hui to the melon field to see it. Don't stay in the melon field. Now the melon is not yet available."

"It's nothing!" Ping An said, scratching his head after hearing this.

"I have nothing to do to learn a car!" Cang Hai suddenly remembered this.

Ping An is a little stupid, but he is not very stupid. Moreover, Ping An is extremely serious in doing things. Maybe it is because of his stupidity that he is very focused on doing things. It would be fine to learn a car.

"Learn to drive?" Shi Wei didn't expect Canghai to suddenly remember the matter of letting Canghai learn to drive.

Cang Hai nodded: "It's not just Ping An, but Wu Hui is also going there. There's nothing to do, so we went to learn the car together. I guess everyone will have money to buy a car in the next two years. It's better to learn it now than to rush to learn it."

Shi Wei didn't say much: "Okay, I'll let them register tomorrow, and go to the driving school that Uncle Wei signed up last year. I heard that the teachings were very good."

"It's up to you!" Cang Hai said and closed the car door.

Ping An wanted to say something, but Canghai added the accelerator lightly and the car had slowly driven towards the entrance of the village. Ping An had to swallow the words that came to his mouth.

"Second sister-in-law, my mother said I would go home and help me."

Seeing Canghai leaving, Ping'an said to Shi Wei.

Shi Wei couldn't help but frown when she heard this. She was so unhappy that she asked Ping An to go home and help her. Generally speaking, it was appropriate for her son to help her parents with some work.

But this is not the case when it comes to Ping'an. In just over a month, Yan Meijuan's heart, that is, Hu Ping'an's brother, had already eaten a few of the village's robberies. She worked casually and couldn't help but plant several acres of melons a day, but he could plant at most two or three acres a day, and the plantings were sparse.

Many families have lanterns to work late after they have machines. Hu Laian is there. As soon as the sun sets, they go home to take a shower and watch TV. Yan Meijuan asks Ping An to go back to work, not to mention that she is planning to let her eldest son work hard to support her younger son.

This incident is not without precedent. Before Canghai's family planted rice, Ping'an went home to help. She worked all day. At night, Hu Laian went home. Yan Meijuan gave Ping'an a lantern. In order to complete the work that day, Ping'an worked until the lantern was out of steam before she came back to sleep. Then Yan Meijuan scolded him the next day. After Canghai found out, he was angry all day, which made the lazy Canghai decide to start planting rice the next day, which made Ping'an break free from this bad thing.

Shi Wei said, "Your brother asked you to learn driving and honestly learn driving!"

Ping An immediately became happy when he heard this, and replied repeatedly: "Yeah, yeah!"

Now Ping An cannot say that he hates his mother for being partial, but he doesn't want to get into trouble with his mother. Although Ping An is stupid, he still knows the warmth and coldness of human nature. He also understands that his mother asked him to go back to fill his brother's trap. Even if he is scolded for his work, he is not happy, so Ping An is naturally unhappy to put his hot face on his mother's cold butt.

To be honest, the village is not lazy, but it is so lazy that Hu Laian is really not like that. The villagers all say behind their backs that Hu Laian is the person who was lazy in the story of eating big cakes and hanging them around his neck and starving to death.

Of course, this is what everyone said behind their backs. Hu Lai'an is lazy and does not infringe on their interests. The village has already set up the assessment indicators. The number of acres of melons that everyone planted will have corresponding income. The more they work, the less they work, and everyone will follow Hu Lai'an.

Canghai drove to the town in a car, took a driver from a seedling farm and rushed to the high-speed rail station. He bought the fastest ticket and ran to the Magic City. He set off at about ten o'clock in the morning and arrived at the Magic City High-speed Rail Station at around four o'clock in the afternoon.

As soon as he left the station, Gu Han was already lying on the railing outside the exit and waved at Canghai.

"No, how is the company?"

When Cang Hai saw Gu Han reaching out to take the suitcase from his hand, he immediately said.

Gu Han did not rush for the suitcase very much, but walked side by side with Canghai to the parking lot outward.

"The company is in a good situation. The exhibition held by Qu Guowei's Old Man Museum is very successful. Many of them are very popular. Half of them are foreigners. You should know that a ticket costs about 200 yuan, and only a few thousand tickets a day will be sold out in two days... The company has more than 2 million yuan, and some pictures are used, and some of them are patents. This is a very common income. Although it is a little less, it is fortunate that it has been... "

"Don't just say ok, what about bad?"

"You know that some people say this is the wealth of all mankind, and some domestic Erwuzi also shouted!" Gu Han curled his lips and said disdainfully.

The grand occasion of the exhibition Canghai also knew that many experts who study American culture lined up to see the sacrifice, and were also impressed by its exquisite craftsmanship, including some individual tourists who love American culture.

Of course, there are many controversies that accompany you, and you should never underestimate someone's shamelessness. Some so-called European and American scholars suggest that the owner of the sacrifice armor return the sacrifice armor to the place that originally belonged to it. Even some "wei Guangzheng" experts in China also waved the flag and shouted, thinking of putting pressure on Gu Han with the so-called justice.

Gu Han next talked about some things that made Canghai very unhappy. For example, some people hinted that Gu Han would have what benefits if the sacrifice of armor was returned to America, what honors the local government would have, and what medals would be.

I don’t think about the honor that a Chinese in Canghai wants you, and the nationals have a bird to use, and they don’t do business on your territory.

"Let them die! I snatched the things from us Chinese and sold them openly at the auction. No one said he would give them back to us. Now they all have a slut, pretending to be holy, and they don't urinate before pretending to see what kind of virtue they are. The bad things done in the world are so Westerners do a lot of righteous and ruthless faces. It seems that the fucked black people are sold to America, and the Old Summer Palace is also lit by me!"

Canghai suddenly got up as soon as he heard the fire.

To be honest, Cang Hai’s most disdain is what Westerners say about justice. Just imagine where they come from and what justice is mentioned? Look at what these grandsons have done to the world in the past two or three hundred years. Now they are filling up angels with their crotch, and they don’t look at their own shit.

"Also, several museums in the United States want us to go to exhibitions. The prices offered are very good, and there are also several in Europe, but the prices are not good, and only one or two are suitable..."

Cang Hai waved his hand: "Forget it, Americans dare to deduct even people. If this thing goes to Europe and the United States, if someone finds a name to deduct it, we can't even cry. Now Americans don't have any credit! Just show it in China. We don't have the ability to make money from abroad. If you want to see the sacrificial armor, come to China."

"I mean that, it's better to stay in China. Anyway, it's not our domestic cultural relics, and it's also relaxed to be exhibited in China! I agreed to the National Museum's exhibition plan. Although I gave it less money, I think I have to give it this face," Gu Han said relaxedly.

Gu Han has grown up very fast in the past month. From working for others to accept interviews from China from time to time, he has also practiced his spirit and shamelessness. He is no longer the flat-headed boy who has to watch the TV station interviews on the road before.
Chapter completed!