Scholars in the courtyard

In the following days, the problem of insufficient materials was solved, the lumber mill began to steadily supply finished wood boards, and the tractor's production efficiency improved again.

Half of the tractors produced in advance will be shipped to farms in northwest China, and the other half will be sent to the Ministry of Agriculture of Shanxi Province.

Through feedback from farms in the northwest, the Red Star tractor has been very successful in the northwest region. In particular, the design of the iron pear has won the favor of the majority of 'warriors'. It can be adjusted left and right, and the pear knife can be replaced. It is not only simple to operate, but also saves time. .

The land usually taken care of by a platoon now only requires the support of one squad of soldiers, and the workload is greatly reduced, giving the soldiers more strength to do what they want to do.

The higher-ups called and asked when the delivery would be delivered. Mr. Wang even said that a banner would be sent to the steel rolling mill by then.

This can make Yang Youning's tired body burst out with strong motivation. Now he runs to the workshop whenever he has free time, taking the record book and reading it several times a day.

The steel rolling mill entered a state of excitement, and other workshops were also infected by this enthusiasm. They burst out with amazing tenacity and took over other tasks assigned by their superiors to ensure the progress of their own work.

Of course, there are always people who are unhappy with the increase in workload, but no one dares to speak out in the face of such a major right and wrong.

Just like Qin Huairu, as her workload increases, she has less time to fish.

Yi Zhonghai also wanted to ensure the completion rate of his tasks. At this moment, the workshop director was watching the scene, and he did not dare to blatantly help Qin Huairu.

After this, Qin Huairu's job became increasingly difficult.

He was even caught by Mr. Guo and had a lot of wages deducted, which made Qin Huairu feel very distressed.

Now that Shazhu and Yi Zhonghai are not paid, their family's external income is gone.

The whole family relies on her little money to buy things. If the money is short and cannot be exchanged for food, it will be strange that Qin Huairu can only provide food for the whole family.

Qin Huairu also begged Guo Dayao to let her go, and also talked about her family situation, but Guo Dayao was not an ordinary person. If he had a hard heart, who was your business?

Qin Huairu had no choice but to work hard at her job and strive to improve her pass rate.

tsk tsk

With a shake of his hand, he couldn't hold the workpiece firmly and cut out a piece diagonally. Qin Huairu threw the waste into the bag at his feet. There was a clang, and it looked like there was a lot in it.

"Damn it, didn't you say you were going to be obese? Why did you do it again?"

Qin Huairu rubbed her wrists. This kind of work was really not something she could do as a woman. She was exhausted.

She now misses the days of walking around the streets in the courtyard very much. Although there is endless laundry, it is still better than going to work.

Looking at the busy people around him, Qin Huairu could only blame Yang Xiaotao for this crime.

Who asked him to build the tractor?

If there was no tractor, they wouldn't have to share so many tasks, and she would have more time to fish, wait until dinner, and wait until get off work.

Also, if Yang Xiaotao hadn't been there, maybe Shazhu would still be helping her, maybe Yi Zhonghai would still be the uncle, and maybe everything in the courtyard would belong to their Jia family.

Perhaps, Jia Dongxu will not be gone either.

Everything belongs to damn Yang Xiaotao.

Qin Huairu picked up a component and put it on the table viciously, thinking it was Yang Xiaotao who was cutting it.

After a while, a scrap piece was thrown into the bag.

Then, another one.

Beside the toilet, Silly Zhu secretly handed two steamed buns to Ding Zhaodong and Ding Zhaohua. The two quickly took them and put them inside their clothes, then showed a flattering smile.

"Master He, you still have the ability. Awesome, awesome."

Ding Zhaodong extended his thumb and complimented Silly Zhu.

Silly Zhu sat on the ground, enjoying the compliment.

The steamed buns were naturally brought to him by MCA. Since he taught MCA his skills last time, this boy has some talent in cooking. He has already begun to take charge of cooking. He can also cook two dishes at ordinary times, and his status in the canteen has improved a lot.

So I brought a few more steamed buns to Silly Zhu. Apart from eating them for himself and his uncle, Silly Zhu gave the rest to his two shit friends.

The two authentic farmers didn't dare to do it at first, but they couldn't resist Sha Zhu's enthusiasm and took it home to feed their wives and children. They couldn't stop eating it and wanted to please Sha Zhu and bring them steamed buns every day.

As for the job of picking up dung, Silly Zhu only needs to watch from the sidelines, why does he need to do it?

So during this period, Silly Zhu's life was very carefree.

There is no need to work, and there is still a lot of time to waste every day.

If it weren't for the strict supervision in the workshop, he would have gone to Workshop 10 to contact Qin Huairu to establish a relationship.

"What does this mean? Only when you eat the food I cook, the color, the fragrance, the fried, steamed, grilled, authentic Tan family food, will you know what it means to be capable."

"What a pity, what a pity."

Silly Zhu felt disappointed, "He is so talented, but here he is, picking shit."

"God is blind."

The other two people were used to Sha Zhu's appearance and didn't care.

"By the way, how are you doing with your work?"

Silly Zhu asked suddenly, and Ding Zhaohua immediately said, "Master He, don't worry, are the people over there from the village next to us, or are they relatives of my relatives?"

"Tell the important point."

"Okay, alas. I told them both that as long as Xu Damao is taught a lesson, there will be steamed buns to eat."

Ding Zhaohua said, Silly Zhu nodded and looked at the figure in toilet No. 11 with a sneer on his face.

But it was he who broke away from the two of them and spread the word that he wanted to punish Xu Damao. The reason was that this guy had serious life style problems and needed everyone's help to correct them.

Originally, rural people looked down on people who had lifestyle problems, but now that there was a reward of steamed buns, Xu Damao was naturally intensified.

"Well done, tell them that they have to be persistent and as long as they keep doing it, there will always be steamed buns."

"Okay, okay, I'll definitely do it for you."

Not far away, Xu Damao was wearing gloves and carrying a wooden bucket, filling it with water and flushing it from pit to pit. Not only was he splashed with feces, but the fishy smell made him feel sick.

But he didn't dare to vomit, because once he vomited, he would be hungry.

I can only endure and work.

Looking at the other two resting figures, a look of malice flashed across his face.

Normally, he would have a hundred ways to deal with them, but now

People have to bow their heads under the eaves.

I am in a labor camp. The final effect depends on the evaluation of these two people.

If you fail to pass the labor reform, it will inevitably be postponed after it ends.

He didn't want to stay another day.

Poof

After pouring a bucket of water, Xu Damao turned around and left, leaving behind a series of wet footprints.

In Workshop 11, Yang Xiaotao was telling Lou Xiao'e to prepare some salt water. It was too hot outside and stuffy in the workshop. Workers sweated quickly. If they didn't pay attention to replenishing saline, they would easily become dehydrated.

Lou Xiao'e left, and Yang Xiaotao was about to go down to work, but Chen Gong ran in from outside and said a few words, asking Yang Xiaotao to follow him to the office quickly because he had important calls.

Yang Xiaotao asked what was going on, but Chen Gong didn't explain clearly. It seemed like a call from the dean of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences came to the factory director's office. Yang Youning stopped, so he picked up the call and came to look for him.

Yang Xiaotao was curious, why did the president of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences want him?

Is it possible to withdraw his appointment?

Also, I am still a clerk at the Academy of Agricultural Sciences. I have received the allowance for so long and I have never been to the Academy of Agricultural Sciences. It would be okay if I could be exempted from this.

Thinking in his mind, Yang Xiaotao ran upstairs quickly, leaving Chen Gong behind, walked to the office, calmed down, and then picked up the phone.

"Hi, I'm Yang Xiaotao."

After waiting for a while, an energetic voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hello, my name is Deng Boxian."

"Hello, Dean Deng."

The two exchanged polite words, and then Dean Deng got down to business.

"I'll keep my story short."

"We received news that the corn seeds we sent to the north have been successful."

"After our superiors learned about this, they gave us high praise."

"But now there is a problem"

Yang Xiaotao listened for a while and understood what was going on.

Last year, Beifang requested some hybrid corn seeds from China for planting experiments, and the country also wanted to see the results.

If possible, I would like to use this to exchange for some supplies that are urgently needed in the country.

Now it seems that there should be results, and the results are not bad.

Yang Xiaotao thought of the land in Ermao. It was the world-famous black land. It had fertile soil and a suitable Mediterranean climate. The weather and location were perfect. As long as the bears were not blown away by vodka, they would definitely be planted there.

Calculating the time, if the bear is planted early, with the advantages of that land, it can be harvested in July.

On the contrary, although the corn in Yangjiazhuang is planted at the same time, it is harvested later than that in Maoxiong due to the climate.

This is still with Xiaowei's help, otherwise if you want to harvest, you will have to wait until mid-August.

Even so, the harvest has begun in Mao Xiong, but it has not yet started in China.

This is the difference between time and location.

"According to the news sent back by our resident comrades, the other party immediately conducted an evaluation after harvesting. The news released is that the corn yield can be increased by 30%."

"We guess that the real data should be higher than this, but we don't know how high it is. Now the superiors want data for our evaluation. You are a corn researcher, and I want to hear your opinion."

When Dean Deng said what he meant, Yang Xiaotao's mind was spinning rapidly.

After a while, he said quietly, "Dean Deng, I want to know what their yield per mu is?"

“I’m not sure about the specifics, but the news they announced is that the yield per mu is 500 kilograms!”

"Five hundred? If it's 30%, it's about 700 kilograms. It can't be so little! An increase of 30% is definitely a smoke bomb."

“The land on our side is relatively inferior to that of the other side, and the farming methods we use are also extensive, without chemical fertilizers.”

"Even so, our yield has doubled from an average of 300 kilograms to 600 kilograms. I estimate that if they use chemical fertilizers and pesticides, the yield of hybrid corn must be at least doubled!"

Yang Xiaotao said it categorically.

Opposite him, Dean Deng was silent, as if he was digesting Yang Xiaotao's information.

Double is not a small amount.

It is easy to increase the domestic yield per mu from 300 to 600, but to increase it from 500 to 1,000, you need to think carefully!

"Sure?"

Dean Deng was a little confused. After handing over this data, the people above him would have to think about it.

"Sure!"

Yang Xiaotao affirmed again.

"good!"

Then, the call was hung up.

Yang Xiaotao exhaled. He knew that after Xiaowei selected and optimized the seeds, the hybrid corn produced would be no worse than those of later generations.

Besides, the corncob secretary must have a headache now.

The most important thing that the stick secretary did in Yuankong was to plant corn, and the entire Mao Xiong was engaged in corn cultivation.

But there is an important hidden danger, that is, the hybrid corn grown is imported from the enemy.

As an enemy, once they fall out, the import of seeds will be cut off, and domestic food will face a cliff-like decline.

Therefore, Yang Xiaotao is sure that as long as Yangcun No. 1 makes no mistakes, Mao Xiong will not be willing to give up this opportunity.

After all, the ideology of both is the same.

It's better to buy from one's own people than from one's mortal enemy.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Xiaotao looked at Chen Gong who looked curious, briefly explained the situation, and then headed to the workshop.

Right now, things have to happen one by one.

Chen Gong heard that the matter was about high-yield corn and that it involved the national level, so he didn't dare to ask too much.

But in my heart, my attention to Yang Xiaotao increased again.