Scholars in the courtyard

Yang Xiaotao picked up the phone, and then Gao Yufeng's voice came from inside.

"Lao Gao, it's up to you to decide the time. Why are you free when I just go to work?"

Yang Xiaotao was very surprised when he heard Gao Yufeng's voice. He calculated that the other party should be in the northwest.

But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Gao Yufeng's voice.

"Xiao Tao, I have something to tell you!"

Gao Yufeng didn't mean to be polite and started talking about business. This made Yang Xiaotao's original intention to make a joke suddenly become serious.

"you say!"

Then I heard Gao Yufeng say, "It suddenly hailed here this morning. Listen outside..."

hail?

Suddenly, a banging sound came from Yang Xiaotao's ears.

Then I had a bad feeling in my heart.

"The hail stopped and fell for a while, and now it's the third one. The ones on the ground are as big as eggs, and the window glass is smashed. The smaller ones are as big as pigeon eggs, and they are fast and fast..."

"Now that the ground has not melted, another layer has been put on it!"

"I can't even hold an umbrella, so we don't dare to go out now. We don't know the specific situation!"

"I'm worried. If the Artemisia japonica has just grown and is damaged by hail, it will easily lead to a loss of production..."

"You want to say that we should plant Artemisia annua in the greenhouse immediately?"

Yang Xiaotao instantly understood what Gao Yufeng meant.

"Yes, the losses here are certain. You should prepare for a rainy day. There is nothing wrong with giving birth!"

Gao Yufeng's voice was a little urgent.

Seeing that it was almost August, the wormwood in the field had already sprouted young leaves, but this happened to happen.

Even if it’s later, it’ll be okay if the grass in the ground grows longer!

Now it's better. As soon as the leaves came out and the roots didn't grow well, we suffered a natural disaster. It's true that God doesn't have a good eye!

"Did you tell the old dean?"

"I didn't get through to the phone. Let me tell you first!"

"Okay, you continue to tell him, I will go to the village to arrange the birth!"

"When the time comes, just ask the old dean to take people directly to the village!"

Yang Xiaotao spoke quickly, and Gao Yufeng on the other end of the phone responded repeatedly.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Xiaotao sat on a chair and meditated.

Lou Xiao'e looked at Yang Xiaotao from the side and saw his serious face. When she heard what he just said, she felt nervous.

After a while, Yang Xiaotao picked up the phone again and dialed.

"Director Bai, I, Yang Xiaotao!"

Lou Xiao'e knew that this was a call to a pharmaceutical factory.

"Mr. Yang, I'm here!"

"How much inventory does the pharmaceutical factory have? How long can it last under the current conditions?"

Bai Jingshu was silent for a moment, and then immediately spoke, "Mr. Yang, the inventory was saved last year. According to estimates, there will be no problem in using it until September."

"It happened to be on track with the Northwest at that time!"

Yang Xiaotao took a deep breath, and then said heavily, "Director Bai, be mentally prepared!"

"There was hail in the planting area. It was very big and severe, and it was likely to reduce production. You understand!"

There was no sound on the phone, and Yang Xiaotao didn't urge him.

It took a long time before Bai Jingshu's voice came, "I understand. I know what to do!"

Yang Xiaotao nodded. Last year, when faced with the shortage of medicinal herbs, the pharmaceutical factory formulated some countermeasures. However, greenhouse cultivation was later successful and the problem was solved.

I originally thought that those measures would be useless, but I didn't expect that at the most critical moment, God got dizzy and sneezed, causing the matter to change.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Xiaotao continued to dial.

"Uncle Jiu, I'm Yang Xiaotao."

"What are you doing now? Planting corn?"

"Wait a moment, and get some people to plant herbs right away. I'll tell you the details when I get back."

"The mission is urgent, we must plant it quickly!"

Uncle Jiu on the other end hung up the phone and immediately ran out of the brigade headquarters without putting on his shoes.

Ring ring ring

Yang Xiaotao hung up the phone here and was about to get up and leave when the phone on the table rang again.

"Old Dean, I'll go to the village right away!"

"Okay, I'll arrange a convoy to pick you up!"

After saying two sentences, Yang Xiaotao hung up and prepared to leave.

Lou Xiao'e stood up and realized that this time things were a bit serious.

"Mr. Yang, I'll go with you!"

As he spoke, he walked to the table, picked up the files, and followed.

Yang Xiaotao glanced at Lou Xiao'e, then nodded, and then looked at the documents on his chest, "You see, this is how I learned my skills!"

Lou Xiao'e snorted and followed Yang Xiaotao out of the office.

But he knew in his heart that Yang Xiaotao was not lazy, but really had no time!

When he arrived at the secretary's office, Yang Xiaotao spoke to Liu Huaimin at the door. The latter also realized the seriousness of the problem and asked Yang Xiaotao to speak if necessary.

When it comes to the factory, he and Lao Yang do not need to be distracted by Yang Xiaotao.

Saying goodbye to Liu Huaimin, Yang Xiaotao took Lou Xiaoe into a jeep, then went to the convoy to call four trucks, and immediately left the factory and headed to the Academy of Agricultural Sciences.

In the northwest, it was already noon, but the sky was bright and the sun was not visible at all.

Gao Yufeng stood at the door with a sad expression.

Looking up at the sky, I saw pieces of ice of different sizes falling from above, then hitting the ground, splashing a layer of white foam.

snap

Two pieces of hailstones collided at the door, and the kinetic energy involved knocked several pieces of ice into the door and landed at Gao Yufeng's feet.

Some of the people behind him covered their faces, tears falling through their fingers.

Some lowered their heads and covered their ears not wanting to hear the sounds outside.

Others stood by the windows, worried, fearing that the roof would be smashed through.

"Director, look!"

Suddenly, the young man standing by the window shouted, "Someone, someone is outside!"

Gao Yufeng hurriedly came to the window and looked out.

"Who is it? You don't want your life! Call me back quickly!"

Gao Yufeng patted the window sill and saw a man running out with a big pot lid on his head and a rolled straw curtain in one hand.

"Yes, it's Team Leader Wang! He's going to cover it with grass."

Someone exclaimed, identifying who it was based on their size.

"Wang Hao, this bastard, he doesn't want his life!"

"Come back, come back~~~"

Director Gao shouted loudly, but as soon as he finished speaking, someone else ran out not far away.

Looking carefully, four people were carrying the bed board, and the two in the middle were holding the straw curtain. The few people cooperated to avoid the hail hitting the ground from time to time, but they followed Wang Hao and ran out.

"Assholes, they're all bastards!"

Gao Yufeng shouted, but there was a surge of heat in his heart.

"director!"

Gao Yufeng turned around and saw a group of people looking for something. Someone had already lifted the table and was ready.

"Director, Team Leader Wang is not afraid, and we are even less afraid."

"Director, I know where there is a straw curtain. Let's get it and spread it on the ground!"

"Director, there is grass in the fodder factory, we just need to cover it..."

Gao Yufeng took a deep breath and glanced at everyone.

At this moment, he felt that his thoughts were stirring, and the blood that disappeared with his lost youth began to surge.

At this moment, he seemed to be fighting on the battlefield, charging on the battlefield and advancing in a hail of bullets.

More than ten years later, his blood has still not cooled.

"Tear down the door panels, the bed boards, and bring all the pots and pans that can be used..."

He didn't know if it was too late to make amends now, but at this moment, he just wanted to fight.

Let’s have a fight with this damn god.

"Comrades, follow me, let's fight."

"fighting!"

"Go forward~~"

"Rush, defend the fruits of the revolution, rush~~~"

In an instant, the room was filled with people. A group of people rushed out of the room holding tables, door panels, and bed boards.

Some people held a pot above their heads, while others had no cover and could only put on thick clothes and hold lunch boxes to protect their foreheads, and then rushed out.

Then, more and more people rushed out of the accommodation area, holding everything that could be used for protection, and gathered together to form a torrent...

bang bang bang bang

jingle jingle

The sound of hailstones being crushed and the sound of bodies screaming in pain.

Men's roars, women's screams, all kinds of sounds echoed around!

But no one stopped, no one complained, and no one backed down.

They know their purpose here, just like Wang Hao who was the first to rush out. Their mission is to cultivate more medicinal herbs so that the country can earn more foreign exchange.

Now, what they have to do is protect national property.

For this, even if you sacrifice, it is worth it.

A group of people moved forward, like flying through a hail of bullets, but they did not look back.

Rumble~

Dangdangdangdang

Suddenly, a very different sound sounded in the air. At first, no one noticed anything unusual, but as the sound gradually grew louder, people in front noticed something unusual.

While Gao Yufeng was rubbing his shoulders to avoid the hail, he heard the people around him shout, "Director, cars, there are so many cars~"

Gao Yufeng quickly looked around and saw an emerald-green convoy approaching quickly amid the hail not far away.

The procession stopped, and so did the motorcade.

Gao Yufeng saw quilts, straw, corn stalks and other anti-collision objects tied up in the car, and then many soldiers jumped out of the car, each holding various boards like them.

"Director Gao!"

A deep voice rang in my ears, and then I saw a tall man walking over carrying a military pot.

"Our troops are here to obey your orders."

"Director Gao, we are here to help."

After the man finished speaking, Director Gao touched his face.

Gao Yufeng wiped his face, his heart was burning, and then he held the enamel basin on his head steady, "Comrades, you came in time. We need to use straw bedding to go to the fodder factory..."

“Want a lot, a lot of grass”

The man nodded, "Don't worry, I will arrange a convoy to go there soon. Please also ask you and all comrades to pay attention to safety."

After saying that, the man quickly ran back to the car, and the team determined the direction and rushed out again.

The remaining soldiers joined the team holding tarpaulins, tents, straw curtains, etc.

Not far away, a group of people wearing mandarins and turbans, and even half-grown children, appeared in sight.

Those are the local people.

"Comrades, please be safe, please be safe..."

Gao Yufeng's eyes were moist. At this moment, he could not say any words of gratitude or shout noble slogans, only the most sincere emotions from his heart.

snap, snap, snap

The basin above his head was smashed with a bang, but he didn't care.

Stopping, his face was touched as never before, and then a touch of perseverance emerged.

"Oh my god, come on!"

"Aren't you having trouble with me?"

"Today, I will face you!"

"I'm at odds with you."

"Come on, let's decide the winner!!!"