Scholars in the courtyard

At the kitchen door, several little heads appeared, sniffing the aroma.

Yang Xiaotao turned around and looked at Duanwu at the bottom.

"Dad, is it ready? I'm starving."

Duanwu was scrambling on a plate of scrambled eggs on the table, his eyes almost straight.

Mom had fried eggs before, but they were not as delicious as Dad's.

Sometimes, he wondered if he should learn the cooking skills from Dad.

Because his godmother told him that people who cook delicious food will never be hungry.

Not only will they not be hungry, but they can also eat a lot of delicious food.

"It will be ready soon, go and ask grandpa to clean up."

"It's time to eat, go wash your hands."

Yang Xiaotao took the last braised pork out of the pot, put it on the table, and then shouted to the little heads waiting on the side.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat."

Shitou immediately led Yueyue and Duanwu out, swallowing his saliva as he ran.

Yu Zecheng felt a little jealous when he saw his boss like this.

How many days has he not eaten?

But thinking of the braised pork made by his wife.

Yu Zecheng shuddered all over.

He didn't need to sleep after eating all night.

As the children's laughter spread, everyone went back to the house and prepared to eat.

"Old Yu, your hands are full of garlic, hurry up and use soap to clean them up."

"Dad, shall we drink something? Hongbing, go to the cabinet to get some wine, white wine."

"Laodao, hurry up and end the battle, stop playing, everyone knows your level."

"No, no, no, grandpa, I don't mean that"

"Ouch~"

The voice of the little bastard came from the room, and then there was a burst of shouting and laughter, filling the room with fireworks.

After dinner, Ran Qiuye took the children to watch TV in the house, and Yang Xiaotao and others drank tea at the table.

Naturally, they talked about the incident of Dongfanghong and the plane.

Father Ran said first that some things need to be kept secret, even if they are family members.

Of course, Yang Xiaotao and Yu Zecheng should know something, and Lao Jin and Lao Dao are also experienced people, so they naturally understand.

"Grandpa, Dad, Lao Yu, and Lao Dao, there is something you can help with!"

Yang Xiaotao poured tea for several people, and then came to the side and said solemnly.

After hearing what Yang Xiaotao said, several people didn't think it was a big deal.

Lao Jin drank some wine and was confused at the moment. Hearing what Yang Xiaotao said, he immediately drank a sip of tea, and then said, "Tell me, I'll give you some advice if there is anything."

Yu Zecheng narrowed his eyes and pricked up his ears.

Yang Xiaotao's affairs will not be trivial.

"I don't know if you have heard about the matter of the Nine Departments."

Yang Xiaotao spoke, and several people were stunned.

Then the first to react was Father Ran, because he learned something from Old Wang.

Seeing that others were not very clear, he said, "I know something about this."

Everyone looked at him, and Ran's father explained, "In order to develop technology, the superiors took advantage of the impact of the Baiju fighter jet this time, plus a series of policy changes, and thought of establishing the Ninth Ministry of Machinery Industry."

"It has not been clearly stated what it will do, but it should be research in high-tech, and there may be departments such as electronic communications, computer industry, and aviation."

Ran's father told the news he got from Old Wang. Since Old Wang told them about these things, it means that they can be announced to the public.

It's just that Ran's father didn't know about Yang Xiaotao, or rather, even Old Wang didn't know about this.

When they heard Ran's father say this, everyone suddenly realized what Yang Xiaotao was going to say.

The old Taoist stroked his beard, and his eyes flashed.

If the Red Star Machinery Factory was incorporated into the Ninth Ministry, then could he go home and retire?

It's unfair, too unfair that I get up early and work late, but Old Jin can be leisurely in the courtyard.

But Old Jin's eyes are shining.

Since Yang Xiaotao mentioned this, does that mean that the Red Star Machinery Factory will become the ninth department?

Doesn't that mean that Yang Xiaotao's status will be improved again?

This kid, how old is he this year, has surpassed him.

No, he has surpassed him a long time ago.

This is a good thing, I will have a good chat with a few old brothers tomorrow, haha

Yu Zecheng nodded, indicating that he knew about it.

As for the rest, well, let's listen again.

"Dad is right, the establishment of these nine departments was established by the superiors in view of the current situation."

"And our Red Star Machinery Factory will become the main component of the nine departments"

What Yang Xiaotao said was not beyond the expectations of the three people.

Sure enough, the Red Star Machinery Factory will be incorporated into it.

Lao Dao and Lao Jin both smiled, feeling that their goals have taken another step forward.

But seeing Yang Xiaotao frowning tightly, they felt that things might not be that simple.

Lao Jin even asked, "What's wrong? What's going on?"

"You were demoted?"

"The machinery factory is no longer under your control?"

Lao Jin and Lao Dao asked at the same time, and they both became worried again.

"No, the machinery factory is still under our control. And I was not demoted, I should even be promoted."

"Then what's wrong with your face?"

"That's right, I thought it was nothing, how nice it would be to get promoted."

Yang Xiaotao looked at the two of them, then smiled bitterly, "It's good to get promoted, but it's the top, and I feel a little unsure."

After the voice fell, the four of them ate melon seeds, drank tea, and dozed off.

But the next second, the four of them seemed to have figured it out suddenly.

They spit out the melon seed shells, swallowed the tea, yawned halfway, and then asked in shock, "What did you say?"

"What do you mean?"

"Which one?"

In an instant, exclamations rang out at the same time.

The noise from the inner room was heard by Ran Qiuye and others who were watching TV in the outer room.

When they got up to check what was going on, they saw that several people looked serious, and then Ran Qiuye and Cuiping left and closed the door again at Ran's father's wave.

"You, what do you mean?"

Old Jin rubbed his eyes and asked solemnly.

Seeing the reaction of several people, Yang Xiaotao knew that this matter was also a shocking thing in their eyes.

Picking up the cup, Yang Xiaotao drank a sip of tea, and then repeated what Huang Lao said in the curious eyes of the four people.

The more the four listened, the more solemn their faces became.

Ran's father had heard some news from Wang Lao, but now he was speechless when he heard Yang Xiaotao say this.

After a long time, what Mr. Wang said was all based on facts.

Thinking about Mr. Zhang's plan for 20 Baiju fighters, it was obviously aimed at Yang Xiaotao's new position.

Sure enough, there were signs of this long ago, and I only blamed myself for not seeing it clearly.

When the old Taoist heard about this, his first feeling was that it was over.

If Yang Xiaotao became the boss, he would definitely not approve his retirement.

Thinking that he still had to continue to "fight" for the revolution, his old bones wanted to go home and sleep quickly.

In the dream, there was everything.

As for Comrade Lao Jin, the expression on his face had fully interpreted the changes in his heart.

Yu Zecheng, well, he said that he was still there.

Listening.

When Yang Xiaotao finished telling the story, several people were not calm.

Then he said Mr. Huang's guess that he might have to "take on important responsibilities" this time, and everyone's expressions were rich.

"That's it, I feel like I'm dreaming now, some, some are unreal."

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"Besides, I haven't figured out what to do yet."

"What should I do?"

Old Jin couldn't help it any longer, and stood up suddenly, looking excited, "Do I need to think about this? Just do it."

"You are still young, it doesn't matter if you make mistakes, who doesn't make mistakes when they are young?"

"As for letting you take the lead, it is a trust in you."

"Besides, who among us who made revolution back then was not younger than you?"

"What's the big deal about this?"

Old Jin said, waving his big hands, as if he supported it, and he definitely supported it.

"Xiao Tao, I think you can try this."

Father Ran thought again and again and said, "I think you are capable and need this stage."

"As for the establishment of the Nine Departments, it is not your business alone, many people below will help, so don't have too many ideological burdens."

Yang Xiaotao nodded slowly after listening.

When you are the boss, the most important thing is to control the steering wheel.

He is familiar with the future trend, so he is not afraid of this.

"I don't have much to say, but I know that you can't do anything against your will. Just do what your superiors tell you to do."

"Besides, your superiors trust you. What else do you have to worry about?"

Yu Zecheng immediately agreed, "What the old Taoist said is true."

"The superiors must have their own considerations. Don't think too much."

After several people finished speaking, it was Ran's father who finally picked up the cup and whispered.

"You are worried that you can't do it well, right?"

Yang Xiaotao nodded, "Yes, if a decision is wrong, you may be a sinner."

Comrade Lao Jin and others were silent after hearing this.

Only Ran's father didn't care.

"If you make a mistake, just start over again."

"Back then."

The memory went back to the years in the northwest, and then he said calmly, "If you look ahead and behind, if you are afraid of failure, afraid of making mistakes, there would be no mushroom eggs back then."

After saying that, he looked at Yang Xiaotao, "Sometimes, mistakes are also a way, a way to provide a warning to future generations."

"The most frightening thing is to stop where you are and miss the opportunity."

Yang Xiaotao put down the cup and turned his fingers on the cup.

At this time, the old Taoist stopped stroking his beard, "It's just like going to the battlefield. There is a minefield in front of you. What should I do?"

"Everyone knows that there are many ways, but why do people always step on mines?"

"Because they know that one more point will result in more casualties."

"They can't wait."

"Now, we can't wait either."

This touched Yang Xiaotao's heart.

I can't wait.

Some things are time-consuming, so why is there time to hesitate?

However, Yang Xiaotao still showed a wronged expression on his face, "It seems that I am a death squad, a mine-treader."

"I am in my prime years."

Comrade Lao Jin nodded, "What else do you think?"

"Who doesn't cross the river by feeling the stones, who doesn't step on mines for future generations?"

"Some people don't even have the qualifications to step on mines and clear the way. You are happy."

Yang Xiaotao shrugged, "Okay, I am a glorious mine-treader. For the revolution, for the flowers behind me, I will serve the country with my life."

"Nonsense."

"Unlucky~~"

Everyone laughed.

Because they found that Yang Xiaotao accepted the upcoming role.

And aren't they also part of the mine-treaders and clear the way?

It’s just that some people are on the mountain, some people are in the water, and some people are moving forward with heavy loads!

After seeing off Father Ran's family, when Yang Xiaotao came back, he saw Ms. Cui smiling and beaming with joy.

"Grandma, you have to keep your smile a little tighter. We're not sure yet, so we can't be too showy."

"I know, I know, don't worry, grandma is very strict."

Yang Xiaotao shook his head and returned to the room.

When Ran Qiuye saw Yang Xiaotao come in, he hesitated to speak, but there was also a little excitement and worry on his face.

Arriving in front of him, Yang Xiaotao held Ran Qiuye in his arms.

"Is there going to be a problem?"

Ran Qiuye put his arms around Yang Xiaotao's waist and leaned his head on his chest, with more worry on his face.

"What's the problem? Your man is so good, don't worry, let alone a little Jiu Bu, no matter how old he is, he can do it!"

Yang Xiaotao said passionately, and Ran Qiuye burst into laughter after hearing this, "Then who said you should ask someone to help you with your advice? You still have a worried look on your face."

"Ah, haha, isn't this modesty? Humility."

Needless to say, it must have been Comrade Lao Jin who said it.

"I don't care how well you do it, how high you sit, or how big you are."

"I, I just want you to be safe."

Ran Qiuye said softly, very satisfied.

Yang Xiaotao stroked his silky long hair, feeling the softness in his arms, and couldn't help but smile, "Of course, you don't know about my body?"

"That doesn't stop."

Ran Qiuye heard the meaning of the words, looked up and saw Yang Xiaotao's fiery eyes, suddenly lowered his head shyly, and then said softly, "Be careful!"

The night was deep, and the sounds of snoring and grinding teeth came and went.

In the room, two people hugged each other.

Only half an hour later, the originally parallel positions became one in tandem.

Another half hour.