Scholars in the courtyard

Although I don’t know why my uncle doesn’t like this tractor, in his eyes, it is a treasure.

After driving back to the group, he started playing around with it.

It didn't take long to conquer him.

It's simple to operate, full of power, and more importantly, it's not picky about food.

You can run with wood, and you can run with coal. This is much easier than oil in their coal lair.

"What do you know? This car is better than ordinary cars."

"Don't look down on it because you think it's a coal burner. It's a mule or a horse that has to be pulled out for a ride."

Zhao Yong walked to the car, took out two fist-sized pieces of coal, and threw them into the stove in front.

"Burning coal?"

Wang Beard exclaimed, "Is this a coal-burning tractor?"

"Yes, it's the one that burns coal!"

Zhao Yong said, stretched out his hand and patted the handlebar, then pulled the clutch, shifted into gear, and fell off the mountain road skillfully.

The three of them stood aside and watched Zhao Yong operate the car. He turned the car around in just a few steps without much effort.

This is simpler than those operations on the farm.

Could it be that it's new?

This idea came to the minds of the three people at the same time.

What shocked them even more was the next scene.

Zhao Yong turned the car around and asked someone to tie a rope to the back of the car.

However, he wasn't sure whether he could pull him away. Just now he just felt a little angry that his car was being looked down upon. If he couldn't do it now, it would be a slap in the face.

"Xiaobao, it's up to you this time. Don't embarrass me."

Zhao Yong thought to himself, and someone behind him signaled that it was tied up.

Then I looked ahead and saw that the coal had been added and everything was ready.

Pooh

Spit and rub it together, as if this can increase motivation.

Zhao Yong looked back at the stone, then put it in slow gear, and the tractor moved forward driven by the front wheels.

Everyone around was watching, Wang Huzi and the other three were especially serious.

The rope was slowly straightened.

The tractor began to exert force.

The tires were spinning on the ground.

Zhao Yong began to increase the "throttle", and the engine in front made a hissing sound.

The front of the car turned left and right, and the rope squeaked.

Moved!

Someone shouted from behind, and everyone quickly looked around.

But Wang Huzi was watching the tractor. Except for the front wheels scraping the soil left and right, the rear wheels were moving forward firmly.

The person behind took advantage of the movement of the stone to insert the wood and tilt it aside to make the tractor pull more smoothly.

"Out……"

Colleagues cheered from behind, and the tractor suddenly moved forward two or three meters. Zhao Yong breathed a sigh of relief, then pulled up the clutch and stepped on the brake.

The surrounding villagers were all laughing, but Wang Huzi and the other three had shock in their eyes.

Pulled!

A tractor pulled out the rocks that the jeep could not pull.

Or a coal-burning tractor.

The three of them stood there, watching the villagers untie the rope, watching them push the stones to the roadside bit by bit, and fill the holes in the road.

Everything seems to have nothing to do with them.

"Comrade Wang, the road is open. Hurry up and get into the city."

Zhao Yong walked over proudly with a smile on his face.

His little treasure did not disappoint him.

The three of them came to their senses, and Wang Huzi exhaled a breath of filthy air and walked towards the tractor.

Two people followed behind.

Zhao Yong was surprised. The road was repaired, so why didn’t he leave?

"Village Chief Zhao, where did this car come from?"

"The town gave it to me!"

"I mean, where in this town did it come from?"

"I don't know about this!" Zhao Yong spread his hands, "I heard that the higher-ups divided it for trial use."

"above?"

"Ah, yes!"

Wang Huzi also knew that he couldn't ask anything else, so he walked to the front of the tractor and looked at the tractor carefully.

"Red Star?"

"Is this car a Red Star brand?"

"Yes, it says red star."

Zhao Yong could see that the three of them were very interested in this tractor, so he started to introduce it, "You guys don't think he burns coal and boils water, but this guy has a strong skin. This thing can be pulled up and run up a small slope. That’s it.”

"If you go slower on these hills, you can go up directly."

"The only bad thing is that I lack motivation on rainy days, but it doesn't matter, who still goes out to work when it rains..."

Zhao Yong said carelessly, with eyes as proud as praising his own children.

"I'll try!"

Wang Huzi was so moved by what Zhao Yong said that he walked directly to the driver's seat. Zhao Yong wanted to refuse, but Xiao Wu took out a cigarette and handed it to him.

White sand? This is a good smoke.

Have to accept it.

"This one is in gear, this one is slow, that one is fast, this one is in reverse..."

After a while, Wang Huzi mastered the key points, which were much simpler than those on the farm.

The car started running slowly, Zhao Yong jumped into the side of the car, and Secretary Qian also ran up with his bag. Xiao Wu took a look and had to go back to the jeep and drove behind.

Wang Huzi became more and more proficient in driving, and he could turn corners smoothly. The car was as familiar as a gun in his hand.

Finally, the car stopped on the roadside outside the village.

Wang Huzi got out of the car with joy in his eyes.

Secretary Qian on the side looked at the car, thinking about how much manpower and material resources could be saved by having such a tractor.

When the jeep left the village, the three of them were all thinking about the Red Star tractor.

"Old Qian. You can ask around later. It would be better if you have specific performance!"

"Don't worry, if this tractor is like this, you can't miss anything."

Wang Huzi nodded.

If they had a hundred tractors, their farm could double in size!

If this is the case, it would solve an urgent need!

Since having Little Dragon Boat Festival, Yang Xiaotao feels that time flies so fast.

The little guy just opened his eyes a few days ago, but now half a month has passed and the little guy is already moving his head and looking around.

Every time Yang Xiaotao took a look before going out, and then pooped a few more times when he came back, it was really the same every day.

But this guy is a bit petty.

Whenever they see Yang Xiaotao and Ran Qiuye getting close, they will yell "um" twice. Yang Xiaotao probably means don't steal his food.

Yang Xiaotao ignored this.

Can a person in diapers control adults?

What a joke, I cooked this meal.

Can you eat without me?

Ran Qiuye's health is almost healed, but Ran's mother has repeatedly warned that it is not without conditions, so if there are conditions, the confinement period will be completed.

Yang Xiaotao also meant the same thing.

Although women today don't pay much attention to confinement, and some even go to work in the fields a few days after giving birth, Yang Xiaotao doesn't want Ran Qiuye to leave the root of the disease.

Although Xiaowei is here, who dares to say that everything is safe?

So Ran Qiuye could only walk around the house if he wanted to move around.

Yang Xiaotao was afraid that Ran Qiuye would be bored, so he went to the library to borrow a lot of books. Of course, he must set aside time for rest every day.

The family is happy and harmonious. Although Yang Xiaotao's life is busy, he is very fulfilling and feels the meaning of life.

In the steel rolling mill, Yang Xiaotao just came back from the workshop.

Work in the workshop is on track, and the assembly line working method has shown results.

Especially those who are new to the job. They have been studying behind their masters for such a long time. Most of them who have studied hard have already mastered the basics, and a few who are less talented have also figured out the ropes.

After this period of time, they may not even be able to pass level two in the assessment.

But in front of the modules they are responsible for, they are completely qualified workers.

Now, Yang Xiaotao's only worry is the backlog.

Most of the tractors produced in the workshop every day are piled in the warehouse, except for those sent to various places for trial use.

This is the result of Yang Xiaotao deliberately lowering work efficiency. If all the workshops were opened up and production was at full capacity, they would probably have been queued outside the warehouse.

Sitting in the office, Lou Xiao'e had already run out to do some work, and Yang Xiaotao looked at the documents sorted out on the table.

The warehouse is almost full, which is a problem.

Raw steel is a problem.

Onboarding of personnel is a problem.

etc.

There are a lot of problems in front of you, which is much more tiring than being an engineer.

well!

His head lay on the table.

I thought that as long as it was beneficial to society, people would accept it and the factory would benefit.

But suddenly, society is also made up of people, and even people’s will accounts for the main body.

Even in later generations, local umbrellas had to protect the local area from wind and rain, and naturally they also had to block the sun.

It's helpless, but it can't be done badly.

Yang Xiaotao began to force himself, picking up the documents one by one, reading them slowly, and thinking about them slowly.

…

The situation in the 11th workshop is not a secret, and there is no way to fake the financial situation. What's more, in this large factory with 10,000 people, there are more people of all kinds, and there are all kinds of conflicts.

Many people feel that tractors are not as good as they originally imagined, especially those who are familiar with cutting-edge technology. They even talk about replacing steam engines with diesel engines, saying that this is a waste of precious national resources and a step back in revolutionary construction.

Some people even speculated when the 11th workshop would be disbanded and the newcomers would be sent home.

Ten workshops.

Qin Huairu fiddled with the machine carefully, and Yi Zhonghai taught him step by step beside her.

These days, Yi Zhonghai has successfully established an image of a hard-working worker in Workshop 10 with unprecedented work enthusiasm.

Unite workers, solve difficulties, create good reputations around you, and gradually make up for the loss of reputation.

"Master, have you heard that the 11th workshop will no longer be able to open?"

Qin Huairu whispered, with gloating in his eyes.

Ever since Yang Xiaotao had a son, Qin Huairu had been depressed for a while, and the last thoughts in her heart were ruthlessly crushed.

Then came deep resentment.

I resented that Yang Xiaotao was so capable, resented that he lived such a good life, resented that he found a wife and gave birth to a son...

If resentment has color, then Qin Huairu must be the most glorious one.

She also knew that resentment was of no use to Yang Xiaotao.

But I just couldn't help it.

Every day when she saw the woman who replaced her eating well, drinking hot food, and being pampered like a princess in the sky, she couldn't help but bite her teeth together.

This resentment will only make Yang Xiaotao uncomfortable, ruin his reputation, and suffer a loss.

Only then can this resentment dissipate.

When Yi Zhonghai heard what Qin Huairu said, he looked around and saw that everyone was busy and nodded without any trace, "I heard that wages are all extracted from above."

"If it continues, it won't be far from disbandment."

Hearing this, Qin Huairu smiled and said, "What a pity!"

Yi Zhonghai looked at Qin Huairu's body, the tight and uneven work clothes, and the former cellar, which made him feel charming in his heart.

It's a pity that I can't go back!

…

Liu Huaimin was sitting in the office, looking out the window. People were coming and going and the sun was shining brightly.

But my heart was full of melancholy.

It has been a long time since I came here from the steel rolling mill to take office. Although the people below behave respectfully, this is all calm under the orders of the system.

If you can't deliver results, you won't have any prestige even if you sit in this position.

Now, the most important thing is to promote the tractor project.

The last time he hosted a meeting, he asked tractors from various local factories to come to Sijiu City for exchanges, but he did not want to be immediately opposed by his subordinates.

The reason is simple. Every factory is busy and there is no need to waste manpower and material resources.

Liu Huaimin knew that many of these people had local connections, and just like him, they were inseparable from the Red Star Rolling Mill.

They want to speak for their own people, and that's understandable.

But understanding is one thing, getting him to agree is another.

When a new official takes office, he plans to start the first of three fires internally.

Those who do nothing, do nothing, and dare not take responsibility will all be swept into the garbage heap.

However, the only thing missing now is an opportunity.

Looking out the window, I couldn't help but think of a sentence, "It's cold at high places!"