Scholars in the courtyard

"Team leader, don't we take this person back?"

In the car, Xiao Liu asked psychologically.

Team Leader Yu shook his head, "I've asked all the questions I need to ask. She will come to us for whatever comes to her mind."

"Take it back, you have to send it back again, save some gas."

Xiao Liu and Xiao Bo looked at each other and felt that today's team leader was different from before.

Team Leader Yu seemed to see the confusion between the two, but did not explain it.

I just recalled the thrilling time in Tianjin.

Wandering on the edge of life and death, everyone who comes out has a contribution to this Guo Jia.

This is also the reason why he is willing to let Wu Ting go.

Of course, the life Wu Ting wants is also what he has been pursuing.

Maybe it's envy, envy that Wu Ting can let go and have her own choices.

And he will continue to charge forward on this front.

That's why he helped Wu Ting and let her choose her own path.

He turned his head slightly and looked at the busy fields, thinking of his wife and daughter at home.

It's better to charge yourself than to let them do it.

"After returning to the city, arrange for people to release emergency information."

"At the same time, arrange for people to keep an eye on everyone who sees this message, take photos, and investigate them one by one."

Xiaobo was surprised, "Team leader, are you saying that the other party has an informant at the post and telecommunications office?"

"Yes, emergency information must be processed in time. With this timeliness, as long as you keep an eye on the person, you can follow the clues."

Xiaobo became excited, and Team Leader Yu nodded, "We can check here today. Maybe the enemy is right in front of us. We must seize the time and be caught off guard."

"yes!"

The two agreed and the car quickly left, followed closely by a group of people in the truck behind them.

Back in Sijiucheng, Xiaobo began to arrange for people to send messages to follow up, while Team Leader Yu went to the section chief's office to report the situation.

The house is very simple but very tidy.

"Section Chief, this is the situation."

"I made a mistake and am willing to take responsibility. Please organize punishment."

Team leader Yu took the responsibility on himself, but the section chief in front of him shook his head, "Let's leave this matter for now. Leave the files here with me."

"Next, these people must be arrested as soon as possible, and they must not be allowed to endanger people's lives and property."

"Time waits not for us, we must eradicate it as soon as possible."

"yes!"

"There is also information about butterflies, which must be recorded in detail. At this stage, all we have obtained is that she is a middle-aged woman, and we don't know anything else. This is a great test for our work."

"Yes. But, I want to"

Not long after the two finished talking, the section chief asked Team Leader Yu to leave.

After Team Leader Yu left, the section chief thought for a moment and picked up the phone on the table.

"Group nine! There is someone monitoring closely..."

Team leader Yu got the order to leave the office, returned to his room, and started writing minutes.

Sort out the information you heard this time.

On the original structure of the butterfly, the moth and the people below were all checked. Then he looked at the grasshopper and the butterfly and drew a circle on the butterfly.

He had an intuition that this old butterfly should be in Sijiu City. If he found the old butterfly, could the little butterfly run away?

Not a man’s sixth sense, but years of investigative experience.

The more dangerous the place, the safer it is.

This is called darkness under the lamp.

…

In the afternoon, Yang Xiaotao looked at the completed tractor and waved to the people studying around him, "That's it for today. Everyone, go back and rest early."

Looking at the time, it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon. Other workshops had already finished get off work, but they were still working in full swing.

"Starting tomorrow, you will work in groups for installation. Remember what you are responsible for, how to deal with it, and how to install it. If you encounter any problems, please discuss them."

"Yes, I understand, Director."

As Yang Xiaotao said, everyone put down their tools and began to leave the workshop.

Everyone agreed, and Yang Xiaotao and Liu Daming and others checked the equipment again. If there were no problems, they went out to play.

"Director Yang."

Just as he was about to walk out of the door, he saw a man wearing security department clothes walking over.

"Captain Hao, are you still used to it?"

"Get used to it. This kind of task is much easier than before."

Hao Ren said with a smile, "I went back yesterday and told Platoon Leader Du about the situation here. The Platoon Leader asked me to thank you."

"No matter how polite you are, it's all what you should do."

"By the way, if you Platoon Commander Du have any other requests, you can tell me and I will help you if you can."

"No, no, no, you have helped a lot. Now that the yard and the family have a pillar of support, the future will definitely be better."

Hao Ren said from the bottom of his heart, since he retired and returned home, in the past ten years, they have also wanted to do something within their power, but either they are not good enough, or they are not good enough to survive.

Unexpectedly, it took a turn of events.

"Director Yang, can your tractor really run by burning coal? Is it like a train?"

"Of course, it has been tested."

The two talked for a while. It was getting late, so Yang Xiaotao said goodbye to Hao Ren and rode towards the courtyard.

At the gate, Yi Zhonghai walked back with his hands behind his back, but Sha Zhu was still waiting there.

Qin Huairu was scolded by people in the workshop again today. Not only did she work slowly, but few succeeded.

If his face hadn't been sharpened long ago, he would have found a crack to slip in.

Because of this, Qin Huairu did not leave early in the morning, but waited for everyone to leave before packing up and heading out.

"Sister Qin, why are you out so late? The sun is not shining."

Silly Zhu finally waited for Qin Huairu and shouted loudly.

"Not only have we just finished this, there are still a lot of things we haven't done yet. We have to wait until tomorrow."

Qin Huairu was too tired to say anything, her legs were shaking even as she walked.

"Where's the uncle?"

"He left long ago."

Silly Zhu said, seeing that Qin Huairu was very tired, he reached out to support Qin Huairu.

The two came to the gate. The guard looked at Silly Zhu and checked Silly Zhu's lunch box before letting him go.

"Bah, dogs rely on human power."

After Silly Zhu left the door, he spat at the back.

The man in the security room was the man with a broken wrist that he saw earlier.

Isn't it a joke that people like this look at the door?

"The leaders of the steel rolling mill are really getting better and better. They let disabled people guard the gate and serve as security guards, and let a young boy be the workshop director. They are really stupid."

Silly Zhu said, unaware that Qin Huairu's face gradually changed, and finally turned into a weak look.

"Pillar."

The soft voice made Silly Zhu feel shaken.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Huairu's arm passed through Shazhu's arm, and his whole body was leaning on Shazhu's shoulder.

"Qin, Sister Qin."

"Well, sister is so tired."

"I really want to find someone to lean against and have a rest."

Qin Huairu murmured, Shazhu's heart pounded faster and his palms became sweaty.

"Sister Qin, if you want to rely on me, just look for me."

Silly Zhu was full of courage to speak out, and the crazy scene in the dark night came to mind again.

He was no longer young, so he naturally understood the meaning behind Qin Huairu's words.

Although my heart is still thinking about Huanghua's eldest daughter, the meat that is delivered to my door is delicious when it is eaten in my mouth.

"Really? Sister, she is a widow."

"I'm getting closer to you, how will you find a wife in the future?"

Qin Huairu took retreat as a way to advance. Silly Zhu scratched his neck indifferently, "What are you afraid of? They can say whatever they like about the friendship between our siblings."

"If those people look down on me because of this, it means they are short-sighted."

Shazhu said confidently, and the corners of Qin Huairu's mouth twitched.

This silly column is really stupid and upright.

"Haitang, listen to me, you really don't blame me this time. Who would have thought that Yang Weimin would be such a coward?"

In front of the road, Xu Damao could not stop complaining to Yu Haitang while driving his car.

This afternoon, Yu Haitang was writing articles in the propaganda section. Xu Damao, who knew a few words, walked in front of him. The two of them discussed how to report on the tractor workshop.

If someone else had been the workshop director, Yu Haitang would have figured it out long ago.

But this person happened to be Yang Xiaotao. It was a little awkward for her to compliment Yang Xiaotao, but she didn't dare to ignore Yang Xiaotao.

The words and sentences here need to be carefully considered.

So Xu Damao volunteered to help.

The two of them were arranging a manuscript, and their chat became more and more interesting.

Unexpectedly, when Yang Weimin came to the Publicity Department and saw Yu Haitang and Xu Damao so close, he was disgusted and immediately started making trouble with the two.

Finally, Yu Haitang drove Yang Weimin out.

The relationship between the two entered the cold war again.

When Yu Haitang heard Xu Damao's voice, she unconsciously raised her head. This feeling of being surrounded by men gave her a sense of accomplishment.

"No, Haitang, please say something. How about I explain it to Yang Weimin?"

Xu Damao was holding back his anger. If he really wanted to go, he would just show off and say "fair competition" to make that nerd mad.

"What are you apologizing for? We were not wrong, let him hang out."

As Yu Haitang spoke, he heard the sound of bells coming from behind him.

Looking back, I happened to see Yang Xiaotao riding his bike forward and then passing by.

From beginning to end, he didn't even look at her.

The sense of accomplishment that just arose in my mind was completely shattered by this indifferent look.

"What's the air? He's just a bad director."

Xu Damao waited for Yang Xiaotao to walk away before shouting, and his voice was deliberately lowered.

"Haitang, are you going to my house?"

After walking for a while, Xu Damao found that Yu Haitang had been following him, and it seemed that he was returning to the courtyard together.

"What, you don't care about food?"

"In charge, in charge of the food. Let me tell you, I brought back a wild rabbit from the countryside last time. I was just bored last night, so I'm going to have a good meal today."

The two of them were talking, and Xu Damao was thinking in his mind whether he should capture Yu Haitang tonight to save himself a long night and many dreams.

He looked at Yu Haitang even more eagerly.

Yang Xiaotao returned to the courtyard all the way, mentally missing Ran Qiuye.

Along the way, first Shazhu and Qin Huairu, and then Xu Damao and Yu Haitang, they really felt like a pair.

I will go back to Yangjiazhuang on Saturday and drive the tractor back then.

In the courtyard, Shazhu prepared the meal. Qin Huairu came over to deliver clothes and naturally brought the rest of the meal to the family.

Silly Zhu looked at the washed underwear and laughed stupidly.

In the backyard, Xu Damao was lying on the table, drunk and unconscious.

Yu Haitang drank the glass of wine disdainfully, then got up and went to the front yard, where he lived with his sister Yu Li.

As for Yan Jiecheng, go squeeze in with Yan Jiekang tonight.

The courtyard became quiet. In the backyard, the deaf old lady was lying on the bed, finding it difficult to move.

She knew her end was coming.

Especially recently, she had frequent nightmares, always remembering things she had done before, and those evil ghosts seemed to come to seek her life.

Last night, I dreamed that my former capable subordinate was blown to pieces. When I woke up, I felt even more grief-stricken.

She knew that she still couldn't let go after all.

However, when time comes, heaven and earth all work together, but when time goes, heroes are not free.

What's the use of not letting go?

The color of the world has changed. What are they, the cripples of the old age, still bothering with?

The rolling waves are just momentary fluctuations. What's the use in the rolling torrent?

Even if you can’t let it go, you have to let it go.