Scholars in the courtyard

Downstairs at the city gate, Yang Xiaotao was relieved to have completed his tasks in the village.

Waiting downstairs in the city, chatting nonsense with Liu Bin and the others.

Outside the city gate, there were bursts of shouts, this time more violent than last time.

Yang Xiaotao knew that there must be a big shot in the tower.

It's a pity that I can't go up now.

The cheers outside the city lasted for a long time before they subsided. Yang Xiaotao and the others waited patiently in line. It was almost noon when they received the notice and lined up to rehearse as planned.

Once you find your spot, you are not allowed to move around.

Everyone went up to the city gate tower, and sure enough, there was no one around.

Yang Xiaotao is not discouraged. The day after tomorrow, he will be able to come here to meet up close.

Two days, just.

In the evening, Yang Xiaotao returned to the courtyard.

As soon as he entered the door, Mr. Yang called him aside and asked about today's situation.

"What? That chief? Oh, just give it to him!"

Mr. Yang clapped his thighs and grinned from ear to ear with joy.

Zhang Laodao on the side felt a little sour when he heard that it was really given away, and it was given to that person.

"Tell me, what is the scene today?"

Mr. Yang became interested, so Yang Xiaotao found a place to sit down. Ran Qiuye also came over with her child in her arms, wanting to listen.

"You don't know, I was carrying two noodle bags, and the comrade at the security check immediately asked what I was doing."

"I said, this is the sincerity of our villagers, thank you to the chief."

"Then the comrades praised our good nature and immediately found someone to deliver things to the leaders."

Yang Xiaotao talked about it as if it were true, and everyone around him listened seriously.

"You didn't hand it over to the chief with your own hands?"

Mr. Yang frowned, always feeling that what this boy said was a bit untrue.

"Well, the chief's secretary, Secretary Tang, Qiuye recognizes her. When I gave her something, it was given to the chief."

Ran Qiuye nodded aside, and Mr. Yang believed it after hearing this.

After all, the secretary didn't dare to take it without the chief's permission.

"Then what?"

"Then? Just like before, we lined up and found our own place to stand."

"By the way, I have to go early the day after tomorrow. If I'm late, I'm afraid I won't be able to get in."

Yang Xiaotao thought about the event arrangements, "By the way, there will be a large-scale singing and dancing party the night after tomorrow. It's called Dongfanghong. Let's go to dinner and watch singing and dancing."

Ran Qiuye was very envious after hearing this, but there was no family involved in this matter, so he could only be proud of Yang Xiaotao.

Everyone is looking forward to the upcoming National Day. Although it is not the first time to participate in such a large-scale event, it is the first time like this year.

Especially Mr. Yang, who kept saying that he didn't know how many times he would be able to watch it in the future, or something less than once, made Yang Xiaotao feel very uncomfortable.

He knew a little about the old man's physical condition, and had secretly asked Xiaowei to help with his treatment over the years. It had to be said that the old man's body and bones were much better than when they first met, but his age was there, plus the battle The root of the disease left behind will inevitably go downhill.

And the older people get, the weirder their tempers become.

Yang Xiao did not dare to let him "play nonsense". Just like this time when he went to watch the ceremony, Yang Xiaotao asked Zhou Kui and Li Nan to help look after him.

Moreover, the places arranged for Taiye, Ran's father and Ran Qiuye were all in the machinery factory. Not only that, but he also arranged for people from the machinery factory to take care of him, so as to avoid any accidents.

After talking about some interesting things, everyone dispersed, went home to eat, and then went back to their rooms to rest.

The next day, the courtyard began to be decorated.

In the front yard, Yan Fugui got up early and received instructions from the street office. He led a group of people who were busy planting flags, sweeping the floor, and tidying up the yard.

In the middle courtyard, every household also began to organize themselves.

After Yang Xiaotao had eaten, he went to the machinery factory and stood up for the last shift in September.

When we arrived at the gate of the machinery factory, we didn’t need to look at it. It was already filled with a festive atmosphere. Even the gate of the security department was covered with red paper, and colorful flags were fluttering on both sides, fluttering in the wind.

When we came to the factory, there were cheerful sounds everywhere. In this atmosphere, people generally felt an uncontrollable restlessness in their hearts.

This kind of restlessness is just like the students in the previous life who couldn't listen to the last class before summer vacation.

At this time, the teacher will arrange a test or something, and the results will probably make the teacher's blood pressure soar.

There is no way, my heart is not here, what can I do.

At this time, the people in the machinery factory were in this state.

A state that has never existed before.

After so many times on October 1, Yang Xiaotao has never felt like this.

Perhaps this is the tension brought about by participation.

When we arrived at the first workshop, although pressure cookers were still being produced on the production line, there was no usual seriousness among the workers. Instead, they were casual. Many people extended their hands to say hello and asked Yang Xiaotao about the ceremony. Apparently they all wanted to hurry up today. Go ahead and fly to the venue tomorrow to watch the ceremony.

Yang Xiaotao naturally said that at best, they were already sour anyway, so it didn't matter if they added more.

It’s definitely not revenge because they don’t work hard!

Knowing that tractors and the people on them can be seen on top of the tower, those who were not selected felt envious again.

"Mr. Yang."

Huang Degong came to him, and the two of them walked to the side of the workshop, lit cigarettes, and started puffing.

"Mr. Yang, the orders for this pressure cooker haven't increased for a long time."

"Look, do you want to add some new products?"

Huang Degong said, feeling a little anxious.

Their first workshop is responsible for the production of Feiying, but the product is too single, and after such a long time, some countries began to imitate it, making Feiying's competitiveness continue to decline.

If things go on like this, the status of workshop No. 1 in this machinery factory will be worrying!

Looking at other workshops, there are two more Venus machines in the second workshop. Not to mention, punching machines, milling machines, and semi-automatic milling machines are all full of tasks, with many benefits, and the workers are also working hard.

The factories queuing up outside wished the machinery factory could work 24 hours a day.

As for the engine workshop and the tractor workshop, not to mention, at this time of prosperity, he did not dare to speculate on the future, but it would not be worse than the Flying Eagle.

In fact, the work in the first branch factory is booming. I heard that the R\u0026D department is designing new agricultural tools, such as harvesters and threshers, which can make it easier for farmers to break and peel corn.

It is conceivable that once this thing is developed and matched with a tractor, it will be no less popular than a tractor.

This is true for one branch factory, not to mention other factories.

He is the only one in the workshop who can't hold on to his laurels.

To put it bluntly, the product depth of their first workshop is not enough.

Yang Xiaotao knew Huang Degong's worries. He had also considered this matter and even had a ready-made solution.

The rice cooker in the system space was prepared by Yang Xiaotao for the first workshop.

However, Yang Xiaotao is still waiting.

Wait for an opportunity!

Wait for an opportunity!

Yang Xiaotao knew that the rice cooker was invented when he was young, and it was estimated that it should be put on the market within the next two years.

Yang Xiaotao would not let the other party earn this money comfortably.

So he is waiting, waiting for the domestic foundation to improve a little, waiting for related industries to improve a little, waiting for the production materials to meet the minimum requirements, etc.

At that time, he was taking out the rice cooker that directly surpassed Xiaozhi in terms of quality.

Then enter the Southeast Asian market and open up another 'financial path' for the country.

Among these materials, petrochemical products are what Yang Xiaotao is most looking forward to.

"I know this, don't worry, there will be new products. And in the future, the first workshop will become an important base for foreign trade of the machinery factory."

Huang Degong nodded seriously after listening.

He didn't know what Yang Xiaotao was planning, but he had full confidence in Yang Xiaotao.

As long as Yang Xiaotao says it, there is nothing he can't do.

This is personal credibility.

After leaving the first workshop, Yang Xiaotao took a look at the second workshop.

Sure enough, there were not many people working seriously inside, most of them were just doing odd jobs, and no one could think about tomorrow.

Especially Liu Daming, who was holding a cigarette and spitting, talking about those days, those days!

Yang Xiaotao found Chang Mingjie, but the other party was helpless.

Not to mention the workshop workers, even he wanted to go home early to rest and go to the site tomorrow.

Yang Xiaotao told him about Jinling and that he would schedule a trip after the National Day to see what the problem was.

Originally, Yang Xiaotao wanted to go there in person, but there were a lot of things going on here, especially at the steel plant, which he had to keep an eye on. Just let Chang Mingjie arrange people accordingly.

After all, I am also the chief designer. If I want a bunch of people, I have to give them a chance to show off.

During lunch, Zhang Qingjun’s family specially delivered lunch boxes prepared in advance.

This time her man was able to go to the city gate tower. When the whole family found out, they all wanted to lift the roof off.

Both of them understood that if it hadn't been for Yang Xiaotao's support, they wouldn't have been able to live in the restaurant!

How can we live like this now?

What's more, Yang Xiaotao is not what he used to be now, and there is no harm in being good to Yang Xiaotao.

In the afternoon, Yang Xiaotao didn't go to the workshop. He was in such a state. Even if he went there, it would be the same, and he would cause trouble.

Why not sit in the office and read a book?

When he was about to get off work, Liu Huaimin passed by the office and said he was going to the warehouse to take a look, and Yang Xiaotao followed him.

Outside the warehouse, Yang Youning and Chen Gong were sitting on a tractor, smiling constantly on their faces.

Others were either arranging equipment or wiping the tractor with rags.

In Yang Youning's words, whenever you stop and wipe, you must ensure it is neat and tidy.

Yang Xiaotao and Liu Huaimin looked at each other for a while, listened to Yang Youning's nonsense, and then left again.

In front of these excited people, you can't listen to what you say.

It was not until evening that Yang Xiaotao drove back to the courtyard.

In the yard, Director Wang was talking to Mr. Yang, accompanied by Yan Fugui.

Yang Xiaotao wanted to stay with Director Wang for dinner, but he just waved his hand. He had to organize people to attend the meeting tonight, so he didn't have time.

Yang Xiaotao didn't insist either.

After eating the meal, Yang Xiaotao prepared to rest and queue up in the middle of the night.

The people in the courtyard also need to get up early, otherwise it will be too crowded and the good place will be gone!

As a result, today's courtyard became quiet much earlier than usual.

However, underneath this calmness, there is more of a suppressed restlessness.

And this restlessness has been waiting, waiting for the moment of dawn, and then breaks through the shackles, and then explodes.

Jia family!

Qin Huairu put the children to bed.

Since Liu Guangqi's help, the Jia family's life has been much better than before.

Qin Huairu also goes to the street to do some work on weekdays, so that she won't be gossiped about.

But the big one is still Liu Guangqi.

Qin Huairu didn't know where Liu Guangqi got so much money. In addition to giving it to the second aunt and brother Liu Guangtian, he also gave her a lot of money, which was more than what Shazhu gave.

This made her wonder if Liu Guangqi had any way of making money.

Of course, it would be better if everything given to Second Aunt and others was given to themselves.

When the time comes, with so much money, it will be enough for me not to have to work.

Thinking of this, Qin Huairu became closer to Liu Guangqi.

Watching the child fall asleep, Qin Huairu walked aside and picked up the scissors under the moonlight.

Cha Cha Cha

She cut holes in the shirt that originally belonged to Jia Dongxu, then put the broken clothes on her body and made signs with her hands.

Then, the shorts

"That bad boy will definitely like it."

Qin Huairu smiled confidently, holding her hands in front of her chest, looking forward to meeting tomorrow.

"This time, at least ten or twenty yuan."