When Fang Zheng saw this, he didn't explain it, and he didn't ask anyone. However, the speed of the work of several people was obviously accelerated. They were no longer desperate for victory, but a little more hopeful. Maybe they also hoped that this person would not get into the mud. Monk, can you create miracles? Seeing this, Fang Zheng was already satisfied. Winning or losing was far less important than belief!
"Jingxin, Jingzhen! Stop making trouble and harvest the wheat quickly, don't lose to the machine." Fang Zheng said with a smile.
When the red boy heard this, he was stunned for a moment. The monkey immediately took the sickle and ran over like a black clay figure. He imitated the movements of Zhou Zishan and others and started to harvest the rice.
Zhou Zishan and others did not expect that this monkey was so spiritual and could actually harvest rice. Although it was not very skilled, it was indeed doing it. At this time, one more person adds more strength, and several people will naturally be happy.
Just when Fang Zheng was about to take action, Wang Yougui ran over.
"The price has been set, and everyone agrees with the price I said. By the way, you have to work harder in this competition..." Wang Yougui explained Sun Youqian's situation, and then said angrily: "It was quite an interesting joke. , got messed up like this by this guy!"
"Is he really planning to poison him? If he loses, will his head be cut off and used as a chamber pot?" Fang Zheng asked.
"Yes." Wang Yougui said.
Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Sun Youqian from a distance. He saw that a black energy on Sun Youqian's body turned into money. It was obvious that although this guy had never done anything murderous or illegal, he had also made a lot of money. Seeing this, Fang Zheng had a plan in mind. If he was a good person, he wouldn't mind making a joke. But now... Fang Zheng said: "Donor, just twist off the head. Our temple has no shortage of chamber pots. If his machine loses, let him give us another combine harvester and sign it with him in black and white."
"Ah? This... Abbot Fangzheng, although he was messing around, he just said it casually. If we really lose, we can't take his head. But if you say that, it will become a real gamble." Wang Yougui was a little worried: "Once it becomes a real gambling situation and our side loses, what will we do?"
Fang Zheng said: "We can't lose here!"
"Uh, you can't lose?" Wang Yougui looked at Fang Zheng in confusion. That's a machine. No matter how awesome the manpower is, how can he compare to the machine
Fang Zheng whispered a few words into Wang Yougui's ear. Wang Yougui's eyes suddenly lit up and he laughed loudly: "Sure! I understand, haha..."
After saying that, Wang Yougui ran away in a hurry.
Now that he had a plan, Fang Zheng was naturally not in a hurry to take action. Instead, he waved the sickle leisurely in the air, as if he was warming up, and as if he didn't know how to harvest rice at all.
In the distance, from the perspective of Sun Youqian and others, after Fang Zheng jumped into the river, he could no longer see his feet, and could only see Fang Zheng's upper body. Naturally, he didn't know that Fang Zheng was floating on the mud, and didn't think much about it.
When Sun Youqian saw that the monkey was really working, he curled his lips and said, "This monkey is quite intelligent. Unfortunately, monkeys are monkeys. How much difference can one more monkey make? Aren't we going to lose?"
Jiang Chaowei glanced at the harvester and then at the villagers. He was still worried. He ran over and said something to Yang Hua. Although Yang Hua was a little unhappy, he still let Yang Ping go down and Jiang Chaowei sat on the side. Obviously, Jiang Chaowei came to supervise the work and was afraid that Yang Hua would let him go.
Seeing this scene, Sun Youqian became more confident. At the same time, he gave Jiang Chaowei an approving look and said with a smile: "It seems that my head is saved, and the monk's meal is reserved."
Originally, everyone was looking forward to having a meal with Fang Zheng, but with Sun Youqian's interference, everyone suddenly stood silently on Fang Zheng's side. After all, Fang Zheng is one of our own! Everyone hopes that Fang Zheng's side can win against the odds. But looking at the steel behemoth, everyone also understood that no matter how powerful human power is, how can it be compared with machines? The outcome of this game has been decided from the beginning. They can only support Fang Zheng emotionally...
Sun Youqian was just feeling proud. Fang Zheng happened to say something to Wang Yougui over there, and then waved the sickle twice in the air to get a feel for it.
"Haha... He might not even know how to cut rice." Jiang Chaowei looked at Fang Zheng's seemingly irregular waving method and laughed subconsciously.
Sun Youqian also laughed: "Harvesting rice seems quite simple. It's just a sickle cutting off the rice stems. But there is a method for everything. There are many ways here. Wherever the hand grasps the rice, the knife is used for it. The direction of force, etc., are all very particular. Some methods are quick and energy-saving, while others are cumbersome, labor-intensive, and even easy to cut yourself. This monk is wielding his sickle like this, and I'm afraid he has never even touched the ground. Right? As expected, they are just flowers in the greenhouse. They can make a loud noise, but they have no real ability."
Sun Youqian said that he was too lazy to read anymore and was going to find a place to rest for a while. When the game was over, no matter what, he had to get a bamboo shoot and take a photo back, even if he bought it, he couldn't lose face. At the same time, he was trying to figure out whether such a big village could be fooled into selling one or two harvesters.
At this moment, Wang Yougui came and talked to Sun Youqian about the competition.
After hearing Wang Yougui's words, Sun Youqian was immediately angry: "There are really some people who are not afraid of death these days. What's the matter? Do you really think that human power can beat the machine? If human power can beat the machine, let alone give you one, as long as you are now I bought this one as a gift too!”
"Is this true?" Wang Yougui asked.
"Seriously! But then again, if I lose, I will give you two combine harvesters. If you lose, how will it be calculated?" Sun Youqian asked.
Wang Yougui hesitated slightly, as if he had never considered this issue at all.
When Sun Youqian saw this, he sneered in his heart: He is indeed a coward. He just wants to make a gesture when his brain gets hot, and he doesn't even think about what to do with him if he loses. You don’t even have a plan, what better than this
Sun Youqian looked at Wang Yougui contemptuously and said, "How about this? If you lose, how about buying our combine harvester at twice the price? Don't be dissatisfied. My conditions are better than what I gave you. That’s a lot.”
Sun Youqian never thought that he would lose. His own machine knew it and would definitely crush those Mike's machines. Moreover, he also saw that Fang Zheng, the monk, the monkey, and the child were completely laymen. If they were included, they would definitely lose. Since it was a sure-win deal, of course he just wanted to facilitate it and didn't want to scare Wang Yougui away.
But Song Ergou and other villagers quit.
"Village Chief, how can a human be better than a machine? This is a bit of a gamble."
"Yes, village chief, you can't gamble."
"This is not a bet at all, this is giving him money."
…
Listening to the villagers, Sun Youqian was really worried that Wang Yougui was afraid and stopped betting with him. With his eyes rolling, he took out his wallet, counted out 10,000 yuan, put it in front of him and said, "Don't say anything else. , if the village chief agrees, let’s write it down in black and white now, this ten thousand yuan is my deposit for this place!”
But the villagers still don't buy it. This is a losing situation. Who bets with you!
Sun Youqian stared at Wang Yougui, and finally Wang Yougui sighed and patted Sun Youqian on the shoulder.
Sun Youqian's heart suddenly fell to the bottom. This is a duck that has reached its mouth and is about to fly away!
In the end, Wang Yougui said: "Okay, let's bet! I just have paper and pen here, let's write..."
(End of chapter)