Scholars in the courtyard

Driving away from the machinery factory depressed, Yang Xiaotao felt that he needed a big meal to make up for his injured heart.

Of course, we also need to buy something for returning to the village.

It's almost November now and the weather is getting colder.

And judging from the situation this year, it’s cold enough to wear autumn clothes now, and this winter will definitely be even colder.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaotao missed the winters in later generations that were getting warmer every year.

I also miss the days when there was heating.

It's freezing cold right now. It's better in the city, but life in the countryside is not easy.

So on this trip, I need to buy some things, especially cotton-padded clothes and trousers, and a coat if you have one.

First, I went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some snacks and candies, and then I went to the Chaoyang wet market.

When we returned to the courtyard, the jeep was already full of things.

And most of this is rewarded by the system.

The car stopped at the gate. Duanwu and Miaomiao happened to be playing at the gate. When they saw Yang Xiaotao coming down, they immediately stepped forward and shouted.

"Dad, why are you back so late?"

"Mom has already cooked."

Duan Wu glanced into the car, saw pork and a bag of snacks and candies on the back seat, and immediately smiled with two dimples.

"Don't look at it. You can't eat it even if you look at it."

"This is for returning to the village tomorrow. Please help me get it."

Yang Xiaotao was stunned, and Duanwu jumped out of the car in disappointment, but he quickly thought of something and immediately helped to get the things.

Yang Xiaotao knew exactly what he was thinking about this little guy.

I must be looking for my grandpa.

It's true to say, this master, no one can spoil his children.

When the Dragon Boat Festival had just started teething, my father and I ran to the top of the house and basked in the sun while eating toffee. At that time, Ran Qiuye didn't dare to care about it, so he could only go home and tell Yang Xiaotao.

But what's the use of saying it? I can't just say it to my master.

Therefore, if you can't control the old children, you can only control the young ones.

Seeing Duanwu running into the house carrying snacks and candies, Yang Xiaotao smiled and shook his head, "This child is still too simple, everything is written on his face." ’

"Miaomiao, don't take the eggs. This one is heavy. I'll do it."

"I know dad!"

Middle Court.

Qin Huairu was cooking at home. A mother looked at the two children at the door. Qin Jingru beside her was holding a freshly glued matchbox and mumbling.

"It's been three trips and I haven't finished it yet."

"That's a lot of stuff."

"There is also meat. This guy actually buys lean meat. He really has money and no place to spend."

"Oh, there are still bones~"

Qin Jingru's mouth was full of sour taste when she saw the two pieces of ribs that Ran Qiuye was carrying when she went out.

"Okay, stop talking and go home for dinner."

Qin Huairu couldn't bear to hear Qin Jingru's sour taste, although she was very envious in her heart.

"Sister, why don't we buy some meat too."

"Rou Rou Rou, you only know how to eat meat, how about we weigh it?"

"Don't even look at us."

After hearing this, Qin Jingru looked at the ribs in Ran Qiuye's hand with reluctance. Not to mention the fat meat, she hadn't eaten the ribs for a long time.

"Big Mom, Xiao Danghuaihua, are back for dinner."

Qin Huairu ignored Qin Jingru and greeted several people to come in for dinner.

The eldest mother responded and then walked in.

Qin Jingru snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the backyard.

There are two bowls on the table with cooked cabbage and radish in them.

There is also a big plate filled with steamed buns.

Xiaodang Huaihua looked unhappy when she saw the meal.

"Mom, why hasn't silly dad come back yet?"

"I want to eat from silly dad's lunch box."

Huaihua suddenly said aggrievedly, without Silly Zhu around, it would have been a long time since her family could have a meal of meat, and it was the kind of meat that made people purse their lips.

Hearing Huaihua say this, Qin Huairu's nose felt sore and she quickly lowered her head.

When the aunt heard the name Silhu, her heart was filled with panic.

Once upon a time, Silly Zhu was still a person in this yard, and he would carry a lunch box every time he came back from get off work.

At that time, people in the front yard were envious, people in the middle yard were envious, and people in the backyard were also envious.

At that time, Huai Ru was the only one who could get the lunch box from Sha Zhu.

But now, the person holding the lunch box is no longer there.

"Sophora japonica, we won't have a stupid dad anymore."

"He is not our stupid dad."

Xiaodang said loudly at the side, and Huaihua lowered her head and touched her belly, "But I want to eat my stupid dad's meat."

"That's not okay. He is not our stupid dad. We are not allowed to call him dad in the future."

"Our surname will be Jia from now on, do you know?"

Huaihua was told by Xiaodang, she lowered her head and whispered, "I know, sister."

Seeing this, Qin Huairu sighed in her heart, "Hey Huaihua, mom will buy a piece of meat tomorrow and let's make dumplings tonight."

Xiaodang Huaihua immediately opened her eyes after hearing this, "Mom, it's true."

Qin Huairu smiled softly, "Of course."

"Yeah yeah, great."

When the aunt saw that the room was peaceful and peaceful, she gradually started to relax after being blocked by stupid pillars just now.

With Qin Huairu's guarantee, the two children started eating very quickly.

In a short time, I finished eating the steamed buns and boiled cabbage, and then I didn’t go out to play, so I just sat and played at home.

Because I go out to play and exercise, I get hungry easily.

"Huairu, do you still have money?"

The eldest mother stepped forward and asked, "I still have one dollar here. You can use it first to buy some meat."

Qin Huairu shook her head, "No, Auntie, I'll go to the village tomorrow to get some meat."

Auntie was surprised, "Huai Ru, didn't you say that business is not going well?"

Qin Huai Ru looked outside, then whispered, "Auntie, have you heard about Yang Xiaotao?"

"Yang Xiaotao?"

"Yes, it's spreading all over the city."

Qin Huai Ru closed the door and sat on the bed, "Auntie, it's not only spreading in the city, but also in the whole countryside."

"Especially in the villages around Yangjiazhuang, it's spreading outrageously."

"This is our chance."

Auntie didn't understand, "How can this be our chance?"

Qin Huai Ru smiled slyly.

"Auntie, where did you get the recipe for this medicinal wine?"

"This was given by Yang Xiaotao."

"That's it, we just need to spread this news, do you think there will be no one to take the bait?"

After saying that, Qin Huai Ru smiled proudly.

She hoped that Yang Xiaotao would become more famous, so that she could talk nonsense.

At the same time, the matter about the aircraft engine of the machinery factory also fermented rapidly.

When Tang Mingyue told the old man about this, there was silence in the study for a moment, then a burst of laughter, followed by a burst of crying of a child.

After Mr. Huang from the First Ministry of Machinery learned the news, he immediately called Mr. Xia over. The two of them stayed in the office for a long time. When Mr. Xia finally came out, his face was a little solemn.

Mr. Wang from the Seventh Ministry of Machinery was trimming his nails with scissors. When he heard the news from his secretary, his hands trembled and he lost his strength. He cut his fingers and bled. He felt a piercing pain.

But he didn't care and ran directly into Mr. Qian's office next door.

After a long time, two sighs came from the room.

As the news spread further and further, more and more people knew that the machinery factory made aircraft engines, which directly added fuel to the already sensational spirit of the three studies, making it even more unstoppable.

In the dim screening room.

The thin old man looked at the screen in front of him, and there were constant sounds in his ears.

"One farewell to the Red Army, and the whole army went down the mountain"

On the screen, the sturdy man smiled honestly

But the old man's eyes gradually moistened.

Although the program of "Ten Farewells to the Red Army" has been reprocessed by a professional art troupe, it is more intense and the vocal coordination is better.

Even the professional actors in it can arouse the empathy of the viewers.

But the old man still likes to watch this version.

Even if the sound and the picture are not consistent sometimes, even if the actors in it perform a little stiffly and deliberately.

But in his heart, this is the best picture and the best performance.

Because he knows that those who go to the battlefield are not actors.

And these flaws are more real.

This kind of reality can make him remember the past years affectionately and make him unforgettable.

So, every few days, he will take a look at it in his spare time to find the feeling of the past.

Crack

A soybean was chewed by him, familiar taste, familiar scene, familiar feeling.

Tears flowed down.

Former comrades, how are you?

The old man murmured in his heart, and then ate the crushed soybeans.

After waiting for a long time, the performance on the screen was over.

The old man walked out of the screening room carrying a small bag of fried soybeans.

Several guards around him immediately put their coats on the old man, and then protected him from the wind.

"Commander, the news just came from below."

Not far away, the confidential secretary walked over gently, fearing that it would cause too much noise.

"Speak."

The old man had not come out of the atmosphere yet, but just nodded in response.

"Commander, we received news that the Red Star Machinery Factory is..."

In the corridor, the old man slowed down his pace, and everyone protected him tightly.

For a long time, the old man looked at the dark night outside the window, and there was no expression on his face.

The confidential secretary waited quietly.

"Yang Xiaotao from the Red Star Machinery Factory?"

"Yes!"

"Yeah!"

The old man nodded gently. Although he was not talking, the confidential secretary saw the fleeting smile on his face and understood the other party's intention.

Sure enough, the old man's footsteps moved forward, and his voice came faintly.

"Young people, you need more support."

The confidential secretary lowered his head, "Yes!"

When the old man disappeared at the corner of the corridor, the confidential secretary raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, he reached out and wiped the sweat that appeared on his forehead.

Thinking of the old man's attitude and the things that the woman asked him to do, he immediately made a decision, "This matter cannot be interfered with."

One night passed, and in the early morning, Yang Xiaotao sent Ran Qiuye and the child back to Yangjiazhuang.

During this period, he asked for leave for Duanwu and the others, so that they did not have to go to the nursery, and let Ran's mother rest.

After not staying in the village for long, Yang Xiaotao drove back to the machinery factory after unloading the things.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that the villagers looked at him in a wrong way.

It is probably caused by the spirit of the three studies.

Originally, the eyes of those elders looked at him with pride in the success of the younger generation.

Now it's good, looking at him is like looking at a star.

Even the grandfather had a happy face and planned to let him go to school to teach the children.

This is not a biology class, but a lesson on the spirit of the Three Studies.

This is nonsense.

Children, study hard at school, and do these things when you grow up.

In this way, Yang Xiaotao drove all the way back to the machinery factory.

In the afternoon, Director Wang of the Logistics Department came to the Machinery Factory with a middle-aged man.

This person was Wang Jin, the ‘expert’ who mastered the riveting technology mentioned yesterday.

Yang Xiaotao asked Zhang Guanyu to welcome him on behalf of the Machinery Factory. It was not that he was playing big cards, but to give his subordinates a chance to perform.

With Wang Jin’s joining, the work of the R\u0026D Department continued.

In the afternoon, Yang Xiaotao went to a workshop and looked at the production progress. The other party quickly integrated into the team of the Machinery Factory.

According to Chen Chonghan, there is nothing that can’t be solved by a meal of braised pork.

Wang Jin had a lunch at the Machinery Factory and inquired about the welfare benefits. This heart stayed in the Machinery Factory.

Of course, Yang Xiaotao also understood that Director Wang of the Logistics Department must have meant this.

Or it was Qin Lao’s intention.

This can be regarded as the tone of cooperation between the two parties.

The riveting matter was put on the agenda.

Yang Xiaotao asked Hou Baowei and Wang Jin to be responsible for the riveting matter, while Zhang Guanyu, Liu Daming and others continued to study the engine.

In this way, as long as there are no unexpected circumstances, the finished product should be available before the end of the year.

The aircraft engine was handed over to the R\u0026D department, and Yang Xiaotao continued to stay in the office.