Scholars in the courtyard

"If you work harder in the future, the machinery factory will need good comrades like you."

Mr. Huang shook hands, Yang Xiaotao was very excited, and kept saying modestly, "It should be, it is the result of the unity of comrades."

Next was Mr. Zhang, who also nodded, but when shaking hands with Father Ran, he said a few words emphatically.

Finally, there was Mr. Qin, whose eyes were a little more complicated.

There is gratitude, letting go, envy, and finally a touch of cruelty.

Perhaps he was grateful to Yang Xiaotao for helping him find the crux.

Let him have an explanation for those who worked hard and paid for it.

It made him even more murderous towards the operator behind it.

Outside the door, Liu Huaimin, Yang Youning and others came to say goodbye after receiving the news. Finally, they put the three of them into the car and watched them leave.

this day,

When he returned to the office again, Yang Xiaotao suddenly felt that something was missing.

Yang Youning was very happy this time.

Not only has the pre-planned project been successfully completed, but the emergence of the semi-automatic milling machine, I believe that with the news in tomorrow's newspapers, it will quickly spread all over the country.

This is the first time in China that it has been independently developed and made independently.

Just this one, their Red Star Machinery Factory established a foothold in the First Machinery Department.

From now on, not to mention other things, even the production of machine tools will impress those old eldest sons.

Moreover, there was an unexpected harvest today.

That was the superior leaders. Mr. Huang told them to participate in the celebration and present gifts.

Can what the leader said be false?

If Mr. Xia hadn't been here, he would have invited people to sit at a table with food and drinks and happily drank two glasses of wine.

Then discuss how to mobilize people, who will participate in the celebration, how to participate, and in what form.

This matter is a top priority. Time is running out and it must be done as soon as possible.

When the time comes, come up with a blockbuster gift.

Thinking of this, Yang Youning set his sights on Yang Xiaotao. This guy has a good brain and many clever ideas.

"Xiao Tao, why are you so dazed?"

Seeing Yang Xiaotao frowning and dazed, he stepped forward and patted his shoulder and asked.

"Well, why are the drawings I put here gone?"

"Um?"

Mr. Xia was explaining a few words to Liu Huaimin and Chen Gong. When they heard the voice, several people looked over. Yang Xiaotao pointed to the blank space on the table, "I remember that those scrapped manuscripts were still there when I left."

"Why is it gone now? Who put it away?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Xia immediately shouted outside, and the security officer in charge of guarding ran in.

"Chief, leader, Chief Qin's guards came back to get it."

Hearing this, everyone was speechless.

Mr. Xia even closed his eyes, constantly slapping his forehead in fear, "I made a mistake."

"You want scrapped manuscripts too?"

Yang Youning didn't react, so Mr. Xia kicked him directly on the butt. This guy was flying very hard today, but he had endured it for a long time.

"Nonsense, even scrapped manuscripts are useful."

"With scraps, you can also create design drawings. Isn't that how you got yours?"

Yang Youning covered his buttocks and looked up at Yang Xiaotao.

"Mr. Xia, you are right."

The corner of Yang Youning's mouth twitched, "This, this, how can this be done!"

On the other side, Mr. Qin was sitting in a car, and the logistics officials accompanying him looked embarrassed.

At first, I was a little confused as to why the guards were asked to go back to get things after they had already walked out.

Moreover, there is still a pile of scrap manuscripts. Although it is a semi-automatic milling machine, people say it is a scrap manuscript, which is wrong.

What's the use of having a bunch of scrap manuscripts?

"Chief, let's do this, okay?"

"They are all useless manuscripts. If this spreads out, it will damage the image of our logistics department."

Mr. Qin glanced coldly, "Image? If today's incident is spread, what image will you have?"

The officials around him immediately shut up.

The boss has been stimulated enough now, so it's better not to prick him.

Anyway, your boss will do whatever you say.

"By the way, how is the machine tool doing at Xiaoxue's side?"

Mr. Qin suddenly spoke, and the people around him came to their senses after a moment, "The second one is almost ready and will be assembled soon."

"Well, two machines are almost enough. Let them stop and build this semi-automatic milling machine first."

"Huh? Chief, what are you talking about? Semi-automatic milling machine?"

The official asked in disbelief, "Are you coming over to design the drawings?"

"Design drawings? What are you thinking about? It's strange that they, the first machine department, can give it to you."

"What about you?"

"Hey! Why do you think I asked them to go back and take one?"

"Yes, but these are all useless manuscripts."

"Nonsense, do you know what a scrapped manuscript is? It's just because"

Mr. Qin suddenly stopped and didn't want to talk anymore.

I can't explain it to this guy, because there's no way to explain it.

It would be great if the people around me were like Yang Xiaotao.

"Forget it, you don't understand."

"Just treat it as a scrap and we'll help dispose of it."

The official said he was hurt but afraid to speak.

After a long time, Mr. Qin finally opened his mouth and said, "I will ask Xiao Xue to bring Lao Bing and the other engineers over in a moment."

"We'll do it when we get back."

The officials around him nodded immediately.

But something clicked in my mind, it seemed that Lao Bing and the others were the designers of the semi-automatic milling machine.

Could it be that the logistics department really needs to be established?

I'm a little excited mentally.

Machinery factory, in the conference room.

After Mr. Xia finished explaining, he didn't care about what happened just now. What happened if the drawings were handed over to the logistics department? It's not like their machine shop didn't realize it.

It's just this way, okay, I'll definitely talk to Lao Huang when I get back.

Have a good laugh while waiting for the meeting.

"Leader, you have to help us with something."

Just when Mr. Xia was about to leave, Yang Youning pushed Yang Xiaotao forward. He knew that he had talked a bit too much today, so it was better not to get into trouble.

Seeing that it was Yang Xiaotao, Mr. Xia stopped and said, "What's the matter, tell me."

"It's like this. We have established the Red Star Steel Plant, but the steel plant has too many tasks. Now even the machinery plant can't do what it needs. If we continue to direct tasks, we can't complete the tasks."

"I'm mainly worried that the work of my brother units will be affected."

"If they fail to complete their tasks and delay the revolutionary construction work, it would be unjust for their superiors to come to them."

Yang Xiaotao looked like he was thinking about his brother's unit. People who didn't know it really thought that was the case.

But Yang Youning, Chen Gong, and others all watched Liaozhai, and each one was more scheming than the other, and they immediately understood the implication.

However, this art of language makes Yang Youning feel that there is something to learn from.

In the lobby in the morning, he slightly modified the sentence "Those who work hard for the revolution are all comrades, and there is the friendship of revolutionary comrades", which made the smile on Mr. Huang's face below him even wider.

He thought he could find a notebook to write down statements like this and use them in future meetings.

With his current position, will there be fewer meetings in the future?

Liu Huaimin and the others could see it, and Mr. Xia would naturally understand it.

But Yang Xiaotao is right. Among the items in the machinery factory, which one is not a big consumer of steel?

This situation was officially taken into consideration when the steel plant was incorporated into the machinery plant.

Now it seems that this requirement is understandable.

While Yang Xiaotao was speaking, Guan Zhiyong in the conference room looked anxious, and Xu Yuanshan and Ding Xiangjun on the side listened carefully.

"Okay, I'll go back and say hello about this."

Mr. Xia thought for a moment and then nodded in agreement. Everyone smiled. Guan Zhiyong breathed a sigh of relief. He really felt that most of the burden on his body had been lifted.

"But, it's still the same sentence."

"Whether it's a pressure cooker, a tractor, or even a machine tool or engine, I can complete the task with quality and quantity."

"If something goes wrong, I will settle the account with you first."

"yes."

Yang Xiaotao stood at attention and said, "Please rest assured, leader, and resolutely complete the task."

"Um."

Mr. Xia left by car.

Of course, there were two bags of mooncakes in the car.

This is a specialty of the Machinery Factory, a mooncake with the word "Machinery Factory" printed on the front.

For this model, Zhou Shenghong of the lumber factory prepared it overnight, and the template was finally determined by Yang Youning.

As night falls, the mechanical vehicles are noisy. Except for the security department and the factory protection team who are still at their posts, everyone else is carrying two kilograms of mooncakes and going home.

Tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival, family reunion.

Yang Youning's banquet was not finished in the end. Yang Xiaotao still wanted to take Ran's father and Wang Dahai home, Xu Yuanshan also wanted to go back, and Guan Zhiyong even wanted to go back to report the good news to his comrades.

In the end, Chen Gong and Wang Guodong were fine, but the three of them, forget it.

"Mr. Yang, this is yours."

At the door of the office building, Wang Hao was carrying a large bag of mooncakes and a long strip of pork, which were all placed in the car.

"Why so many?"

"Hehe. This is what Secretary Liu said. You, Director Wang and Comrade Ran all have a share. This meat is specially approved."

After Wang Hao finished speaking, he put down his things. Wang Dahai laughed in the car, "This trip has been very rewarding."

Ran's father didn't refuse. He knew that the machinery factory was good at this, so even if he came by himself, it wouldn't be in vain.

Yang Xiaotao didn't say anything. He got in the car and said a few words to Wang Hao, "Let's go home."

Siheyuan, in the courtyard of the Yang family.

With the return of Yang Xiaotao, the middle courtyard became even more lively.

On the evening of the Mid-Autumn Festival, with the bright moon hanging high and the cool breeze blowing, people wearing single clothes sat in the yard, guarding a table of tea and fruit mooncakes, and thinking about their future lives.

Mr. Yang and Mr. Zhang were sitting together. They were talking about their memories of battles, and they always had endless topics to talk about.

Ran's father held the Dragon Boat Festival, and his little daughter beside him listened to the explanation of the constellations in the sky, with admiration on his face.

Ran's mother was holding the twin sisters, and Zhou's mother was also holding Xiao Yu. There were several people from the courtyard beside them, chatting about homely things together.

The Liu family's daughter-in-law also came out of the house with her child in her arms. She successfully gave birth to a boy last month, which made the courtyard even more popular.

"dinner time!"

In the room, following Liu Yuehua's shout, the people who were chatting just now began to pack up the things on the table.

Then Ran Qiuye brought the prepared meals out of the kitchen with the wives of the Wang Dashan family and the Liu family.

Finally, Yang Xiaotao came to the table carrying the wine bottle and sat next to Ran's father.

Everyone was shouting and calling friends, as if they were members of a group.

The sound in the courtyard suddenly became noisy.

At the aunt's house, Qin Huairu brought the prepared meals to the table. The two women led the three children together and prayed for the men who were far away and could not return home.

"I don't know how Lao Yi is doing. I can't come back today. I'm always thinking about him."

After the aunt said something, Qin Huairu also sighed, but today, she had to think of something happy.

"Don't worry, Auntie. I won't be cold or hungry in the village. Besides, the cotton-padded clothes we sent are not there."

"As for Zhu Zhu, he is still in the factory after all. At this time, it is a holiday, so Zhu Zhu will be fine."

The eldest mother nodded after listening, and then looked at the three children, "Huairu, the children are hungry, let's eat."

"good!"

"Have you all washed your hands?"

The three stickmen immediately stretched out their hands and said, "Wash it."

"Okay, let's eat. I'll share the mooncakes with you later."

"Oh oh oh."

When the three children heard that there were mooncakes, they immediately exclaimed.

This afternoon they saw that the factory workers in the courtyard brought back many mooncakes, which made them very greedy.

Bangge even had hope in his one eye. The last time he ate mooncakes, he went to get them from Silly Zhu's house.

This silly column hasn't been back for a long time. I miss him so much.

"Huai Ru, the boss of Liu Lao'er's family is really good. He still remembers our past kindness, alas."

"It's not like those people who hold grudges but not gratitude."

"Lao Yi helped so many people in this courtyard back then, but now, look at it"

After going through so many things, Ren Shi couldn't help but feel aggrieved for her husband.

Qin Huairu also smiled after hearing this, "Auntie, people must have a conscience to live a stable life."

"This Guangqi is a filial child who understands etiquette."

"Yes, yes~~"