Chapter 12 Let’s get to work

Jiang Xiubai climbed up to the driver's seat, patted the steering wheel, looked down at Jiang Xiaomi and the other two, and spoke loudly unconsciously: "With this, it really saves a lot of trouble!"

"Come on! Let's get to work, guys!" Jiang Xiubai stood up and raised his right hand above his head: "Go!"

That majestic and high-spirited look would be really handsome if the harvester wasn't motionless.

Jiang Xiaomi looked up and couldn't see anyone, but she still looked up and asked a soul-searching question: "Can you drive a harvester?"

Jiang Xiubai: "."

He came down in disgrace.

Looking at Jiang Xiumian who was still reading the instruction manual, he said, "Brother Mian, have you learned it?"

"Yeah, it's not difficult."

"Oh." Jiang Xiubai: "My mission is completed, the rest is up to you."

So pitiful.

The opportunity to show off just flew away.

The harvester in 3085 is quite smart. I don't know whether it is powered by solar energy or air energy, but it does not need to be replenished with energy, and the unmanned driving technology is already very mature. It can realize unmanned rice harvesting through scanning, and can be recalled with one click no matter how far away it is.

The only drawback is that it doesn't know which field or land belongs to which family.

If they had experienced ten or eight natural disasters, Jiang Yipei might have considered a unified harvest and then distributed the rice one by one. But now the weather is fine and the sun is shining. It would be good enough if he could convince the whole family to obey and harvest the rice quickly. If he told them - I have already harvested this field for you, and this is the rice for your family.

Believe it or not, everyone will rebel against you, because no matter how much you give, there will always be people who think it is not enough.

Jiang Yipei: "Now that we have such a powerful weapon, how can we use it properly? What do you think we should do?"

As the saying goes - three cobblers are better than one Zhuge Liang.

"Boom boom boom—"

"Boom boom boom—"

"Make way, make way, make way!"

Jiang Xiubai got his wish and sat on the harvester that was reduced to two meters wide and two meters high, symbolically acting as the driver, while Jiang Yipei, his father and his son walked on the side.

Suddenly, a square iron box appeared that could walk, with a person sitting inside. The person was talking loudly, and even though the iron box was very loud, it could not completely cover up the sound.

This scene successfully attracted the attention of people in the fields.

"noob?"

Jiang Yida, who was closest to the scene, immediately recognized that the person sitting in the iron box was his own stupid son: "What are you sitting in? Get down quickly!"

"I don't!" Jiang Xiubai shook his head and looked down: "Dad, is the field you are standing on ours?"

"What do you think?" Didn't you see that he brought the threshing bucket here!

"That's good! I have no way out, so I can just harvest our rice and give it a try!" Jiang Xiubai was eager to try: "Dad, please collect these messy things and put them aside!"

"What the hell?" Jiang Yida was holding a sickle, wondering if he had heard it wrong. What was this about harvesting the rice and testing the waters?

Take your own rice to test the water?

Jiang Yida didn't know what Jiang Xiubai wanted to test, but testing the water was not okay!

He rolled up his sleeves and went forward to beat him!

"Brother Da!" Jiang Yipei hurriedly stopped him, but before he could say anything, Jiang Xiubai drove the harvester down from the other side.

He was stunned.

This kid is really a tiger!

Jiang Yida watched his stupid son drive something he didn't know, straight to his rice field. Seeing that a large area of ​​rice was about to be ruined, Jiang Yida's eyes almost popped out.