Chapter 168: Admission of the Control Group

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Li Zhao carried the tools alone and went down to the paddy field. His feet immediately sunk into the soft mud. Long Jia'an also went down to the paddy field and helped Li Zhao rope the old scalper.

A long line was stretched around the field, and Youwang Wei forcibly drove everyone back to prevent them from falling off the field.

The place has become noisy.

Mainly because this new tool looks too crude. Although the style is very different, it doesn't look like an artifact.

In full view of everyone, Li Zhao covered the handle of the Quyuan plow and held the whip in his hand.

Long Jia'an put the equipment on the old scalper and patted the old scalper gently.

When Longjia'an came ashore with his legs full of mud, another piece of equipment was ready, but this piece of equipment was the one everyone was familiar with.

It is wide and heavy and requires four people to support it, as well as four oxen to pull it.

One on the far left and one on the far right.

While many people still didn't understand why Li Zhao made such arrangements, all the staff over there were already in place.

As the bamboo whistle in Long Jia'an's hand blew, Li Zhao and another group of comparison people began to wave their whips at the same time.

When the scalpers moved, Li Zhao took his time. After straightening the plow, he held the handle of the plow with one hand and waved the whip with the other hand.

The old scalper started to move forward, which was not very difficult.

The soil in the fields that had been soaked in water for several days has long since become soft and loose, and the roots of the rice ears have long been dug away.

But Li Zhao's single-handed operation of straightening the plow was like dropping a thunderbolt in the calm water.

The pace of the old scalper is not fast, but it is definitely not slow either.

When Li Zhao was driving, the curved-wheel plow was as easy as a knife cutting butter, and the soil in the field was overturned in an instant.

You can see the mud that was unilaterally rejected by Qu Yuanli in the filthy water so clearly.

Li Zhao's speed surpassed the group on the far left almost in the blink of an eye.

"This...this is impossible!"

Green mountains, green water, rice fields, and people working the fields.

This scene is quite eye-catching when put together.

In the fields, around the old plowing tools, almost no one was looking.

Because these are commonly used equipment for everyone, those who are familiar with them cannot be more familiar.

It is bulky, slow, laborious, and difficult to change direction. These many problems give them headaches.

But before new tools appear, everyone can only use them and cannot abandon them.

Until today!

The same time, the same field, but the differences and contrasts have emerged.

The plowing tool supported by four people also needs four oxen to move slowly, but one person and one oxen are enough for Li Zhao!

The whole place fell into a brief and deadly silence and then suddenly exploded.

"Impossible" is the voice of everyone.

They broke the defense!

The eyes of the children of the aristocratic family are about to burst.

Li Zhao was leading the way, looking so relaxed and comfortable, as if the tools in his hands didn't require much effort at all.

Looking at the other group, the faces of the four people showed that they were struggling, and their progress was very slow.

You know, those are four cows.

Four heads in total!

How could it be slower than Li Zhao?

Those who had previously laughed at Li Zhao's impossibility of making such an artifact fell silent.

They have a feeling that the worldview and cognitive outlook they have cultivated over the years have collapsed.

The first reaction is disbelief!

But, the facts are before our eyes!

Li Zhao Yiqi Juechen.

Those who had speculated how many cows would be needed also fell silent.

It's not that they are not smart enough, but they really don't dare to guess, how to make a cow's farming tool?

If you can't imagine or guess it, you naturally think it's impossible!

But now Li Zhao has done it.

Everything is possible!

Tens of thousands of people stared at Li Zhao, the impact was too great.

Soon, a row of fields was plowed.

"How come it's so fast?"

Everyone heard it, but no one knew how to answer.

yes?

Why so fast?

"It shouldn't be possible for his tool to turn, right?"

Just after Suan Niuniu, a descendant of a certain aristocratic family, said these words with disbelief, Li Zhao had already reached the end of the ridge.

Tens of thousands of eyes stared at Li Zhao.

Obviously everyone knows that it is impossible, but everyone is expecting a different result.

Everyone held their breath when Li Zhao used his whip to direct the scalpers to turn.

Wow!

The water in the paddy field rippled, and Li Zhao twisted the plow and made a not-so-pretty turn.

At this moment, the spectator area that had been quiet for a long time finally exploded.

"You actually...turned with one hand?"

"Turn? He can actually turn?"

"Oh my God, the artifact, the artifact!"

It was the common people who exclaimed and were shocked.

They are the most exciting and inspiring.

Over thousands of years, although the methods of farming have occasionally changed, the degree of improvement has not been great.

But now they couldn't bear it any longer.

Your Highness, King You, really benefits all people and seeks welfare for all people!

Wow!

Crowds of people fell to their knees.

All the knowledge they already lacked could not be expressed at this moment.

The gratitude and shock in my heart can only be expressed by kneeling down to express my gratitude.

Countless children of powerful people were dull and dumbfounded.

Aren't they just like ordinary people?

His mind was blank, as if he had lost the ability to think.

"The future pattern... is really going to change!"

"King You actually did it."

"It's too scary. Grandpa must be informed immediately!"

"Quick, quick, quick!" Someone shouted: "Get the pen and ink quickly!"

The children of the aristocratic families reacted at the same time, with serious expressions on their faces.

When they saw Li Zhao straightening the plow with ease and continuing to plow the land, they knew that Wu Guo was about to cause a major earthquake.

Once such artifacts are released, the priority of threshing machines and windmills will be infinitely higher.

Those who bought these two tools couldn't help but secretly feel lucky to have bought them, otherwise they would have suffered huge losses.

"Hiss——" Qian Daqiang, the old village head of Qianjiazhuang, took a breath of cold air.

All the villagers in Qianjiazhuang looked at him in awe. If the village chief Qian hadn't single-handedly turned the situation around, Qianjiazhuang would really be doomed.

The old village chief's eyes are still vicious, if he follows King You, there will be meat to eat!

"So fast?" He Weiping looked dull and was kicked by Zhou Mingbo, waking up from the pain.

"I'm still in a daze, ready to work!"

"What are you doing?" He Weiping didn't understand very well. Aren't we watching a show?

Zhou Mingbo rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Call the guards to maintain order on the scene and prevent stampedes from happening!"

He Weiping finally understood. His reaction was always a little slow.

"But...shouldn't we sign a contract with His Highness Prince You first..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhu Taining slapped him on the back of the head.

"Is your mind full of shit?" Zhu Taining said angrily: "Now that you are making a mess, who cares who you are? Besides, with our cooperative relationship with King You, will King You treat us badly? "

"Did you see? There are tens of thousands of people here. If someone really dies or something happens, then a happy event has turned into a funeral. Hurry and notify the mayor!"