Chapter 17 Shocked
Grandpa Shen's eyes lit up. Although Shen Yin said that there are still flaws in it, if it succeeds, it will greatly increase the harvesting speed.

"Yingzi, can this really work?" Grandpa Shen looked at Shen Yin.

"80.00% can be used, and 20.00% is to be tested." In fact, Shen Yin has already simulated it with Ah Shan countless times, and there is absolutely no problem.

However, some things cannot be said so powerfully, and it is better to leave some room.

Grandpa Shen laughed after hearing this: "Yingzi, you are really the best granddaughter of grandpa, let's go and try."

"Grandpa, eat breakfast first." Shen Yin reminded.

"I'll eat it after trying it for a while." With a good toy, Grandpa Shen wouldn't be in the mood to have breakfast. The most important thing now is to experiment with this manual harvester.

"Okay." Seeing how excited Grandpa Shen was, Shen Yin also knew that he couldn't stop him.

The grandparents and grandchildren took the harvesters to their rice fields.

The weather is good now, and the water in the rice fields has been drained early, so although the soil in the rice fields looks a bit soft at this moment, it is okay to go down and will not sink.

According to Shen Yin's teaching, Grandpa Shen fixed the belt on the harvester to his body, and then continued to follow Shen Yin's teaching, and began to slowly shake the hand crank towards the rice.

As the hand crank moved, the sickle below also moved, and rows of rice fell to the ground.

Originally, it would take at least 10 minutes to harvest a row of rice manually, but now this harvester, just like this, seems to have walked through it, but it takes only seven to eight minutes to harvest a row of rice.

"Okay, okay." Seeing this, Grandpa Shen praised repeatedly, knowing that Shen Yin's harvester could not compare to the impact of the harvester's current effect on him.

Grandpa Shen still wanted to continue, but Grandma Wang came over with a basket. Seeing the scene, she knew what was going on, and said directly: "Don't cut it, you have breakfast first, and then continue after eating."

Grandma Wang's face was also full of joy, and then she rubbed Shen Yin's head: "Is this your surprise?"

"Well, in fact, this needs to be improved, but my hands are too small, my strength is not enough, and there are not many sickles, so I can only hold three sickles." Shen Yin sighed, still a little regretful.

But now, although ironware is not restricted like the previous two years, each household's sickle is also restricted. As for Shen Yin's sickle, Grandpa Shen took her to the waste collection station to find it and grind it out by himself.

Grandma Wang naturally knew this too, but she didn't feel regretful. After all, if there was no harvester created by Shen Yin, the old man would have to be tired for a long time.

Grandpa Shen finished the cold sweet potato porridge in one gulp, and then said: "Yingzi, everything can't be perfect, as far as it is concerned, this is already very good."

Shen Yin was slightly taken aback for a moment, but then he understood what Grandpa Shen said. For now, it's good for him to be able to do this. After all, if everything is perfect, people will be suspicious. It's good to be like this now.

Grandpa Shen saw that Shen Yin was thinking, but he didn't bother him too much, he just said: "Yingzi, if someone from the village comes to borrow it later, do you agree?"

"I have no problem. Grandpa can decide this matter, but the premise of borrowing someone is that grandpa must use it up by himself. I did this for the convenience of grandpa." Shen Yin replied subconsciously.

Then she was slightly taken aback, when would she explain, if it was her previous life, she would probably just say: "whatever"

Now that I say that, it seems that I am really different.

Grandpa Shen laughed, and rubbed Shen Yin's head again: "Sakura is starting to grow up slowly."

Grandma Wang was also relieved and said: "Anyway, Yingzi is right, you collect your own first, and then lend it to others, so I don't care about you."

"Okay." Grandpa Shen naturally knew what to do.

Shen Yin made this thing to relieve Grandpa Shen's fatigue, so he was sure that Grandpa Shen was fine, so he simply ignored it.

Shen Yin didn't care about it, but the movement from Grandpa Shen's side shocked everyone.

Shen Baozhu heard about the harvester at Grandpa Shen's side, so he hurried over to take a look.

Seeing Grandpa Shen's line at once, his eyes lit up: "Uncle, let me try?"

Grandpa Shen knew Shen Baozhu's intentions when he saw him, but he didn't stop him if he wanted to try: "It's Baozhu, it's no problem if you want to try."

Then Grandpa Shen taught Baozhu how to operate the harvester. Shen Baozhu himself was young, and Grandpa Shen needed seven or eight minutes for a trip, while Shen Baozhu only needed about 8 minutes.

"Uncle, this thing is amazing, where did you get it?" Shen Baozhu touched the harvester, looking like he couldn't put it down.

Grandpa Shen's face was full of complacency: "It's Yingzi, I figured it out last time when I saw how tired I was from harvesting."

"Yingzi, isn't she only six years old?" Shen Baozhu was shocked.

"What's the matter at the age of six, don't you believe that my granddaughter can't be a genius?" Grandpa Shen was dissatisfied, snorted, grabbed the harvester and put it on his back, and continued to harvest.

"Wait, wait, uncle, I made a mistake, don't be angry." Shen Baozhu had no choice but to apologize in a good-tempered manner.

Grandpa Shen glanced at Shen Baozhu and said, "It's rare for you to have such a good temper, so tell me, what's wrong with you?"

"Well, it's actually not a crooked idea. I just thought about it. There are so many fields in our village. I said a few days ago that there will be a typhoon in a few days. Is it difficult to make this thing? If it is not difficult, I wonder if I can make a few. Come out." As the head of Shenqiu Village, Shen Baozhu did this for the sake of the villagers of Shenqiu Village.

And he was right about one thing, there are typhoons in this place every year, although they vary in size, if a typhoon comes during the busy farming season, it will be a disaster for farmers.

After hearing this, Grandpa Shen also understood Shen Baozhu's thoughts: "Baozhu, uncle knows what you mean, but this thing is really made by Yingzi, I don't know how easy it is to make, you have to ask Yingzi."

"Okay, then I'll ask Yingzi." Now that Shen Baozhu knew that what Grandpa Shen said was true, he was shocked by Shen Yin's cleverness, but after all, Shen Yin was also his niece. It adds luster.

"Let me tell you something first. If my Yingzi says she can do it, then forget it. If she has difficulties, you can't force her." Grandpa Shen's love for Shen Yin is comprehensive.

"Uncle, look at what you said, Yingzi is also my niece, and I will not be able to bully my niece." Shen Baozhu smiled wryly, knowing that his third uncle loved his granddaughter, but he had never seen him so distressed.

But thinking about it this way, it's better to be distressed than patriarchal. What happened to Shen Tiezhu's family is also good for Shen Baozhu. Fortunately, the curtain has ended without any danger, otherwise he doesn't know how to deal with their family's situation.

(End of this chapter)

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