Scholars in the courtyard

After finishing speaking, Zhang Laodao took the lead in applauding, and applause soon broke out around him.

Everyone knows Yang Xiaotao's ability, and the accuracy of the workpieces he makes is the best among this group of people, but he can still make suggestions, which is really unexpected.

Chen Chonghan came up to Yang Xiaotao and looked at him again and again. His eyes were very abnormal.

Yang Xiaotao felt uncomfortable with the sight, so he reached out and pushed him aside. He was not a woman, so he didn't need to look at him like this.

"Teacher Yang, it's fate that we meet each other. You can't hide your secrets. Hurry up and teach me a lesson."

"Go wherever I go, you will be there."

"Isn't this a passion for learning, Teacher Yang, you can't hide your clumsiness this time."

Yang Xiaotao didn't bother to pay attention.

On the other side, Liu Daming introduced Yang Xiaotao to the side, and he was surprised again.

At this moment, even Wan Jiyuan Tang Shanlin was shocked.

They had dismantled the steam tractor in the factory before they came. The design inside was ingenious, much better than what they could make themselves. The factory even wanted to learn the technology of steam engines and transfer it to internal combustion engines.

The project had already begun when they left.

Unexpectedly, I met the designer of the steam engine here.

The two people looked at each other with complicated eyes, but they didn't think anything of him.

It's one thing to be able to design it, but it's another thing to complete it.

They are all eighth-level workers, who is worse than the other?

Yang Xiaotao was polite to the people around him. During this time, everyone had become familiar with each other, especially the people who were here before. They were similar to Ran's father. They stayed anonymous and hadn't been home for many years.

Facing these people, Yang Xiaotao will not look down upon them because of their technical superiority. Instead, he will treat them with reverence in his interactions.

People here can feel this.

It was a respectful, heart-warming gesture.

"Okay, let's get started."

"When you do it, you won't be cold anymore."

As Zhang Dedao said, Shen Rong also picked up a drawing and walked to his workstation.

He was right next to Yang Xiaotao.

"Team Leader Shen."

"Master Yang, come on."

"Well"

You, a serious guy, have turned evil.

"Young and old men, get to work."

Zhang Laodao sounded a trombone, and the sound of steel clashing instantly sounded in the workshop.

Northwest, farm.

The cold wind was howling, and a group of children were huddled together in the room, covered with quilts, holding books in their hands, and laughter could be heard from time to time.

In the middle, a stove is burning, emitting warmth.

Gao Yufeng took a piece of chalk and kept writing on the wooden board in front of him.

After finishing writing, I looked back at the children and said, "Come, read with me."

"Azolla!"

"Azolla."

"Leaning on the railing with a crown of rage."

The sound came from the house, causing those who were about to enter at the door to stop.

The visitor had a beard and a weathered face. He held a riding crop in his hand and followed the children's voices involuntarily.

Beside him, driver and guard Xiao Wu was carrying a dead goat on his shoulders.

The two of them stood outside, waiting quietly.

After waiting for a long time for the sound in the room to subside, someone knocked on the door.

"Director Gao!"

"Chief Wang, why are you here? Come in quickly!"

The moment Gao Yufeng opened the door, he saw two people with frozen faces. With emotion in his heart, he quickly asked people to come in to warm up.

"Director Gao, we just caught this. After the chief heard about it, he asked us to send it over as soon as possible."

Gao Yufeng looked at the goat the size of a native dog and felt grateful in his heart.

Last time, the child was sick and needed nutrition. As a result, the guard stationed at the farm went out for a day and only shot a hare when they came back.

The conditions are difficult and wild animals are scarce.

Even so, the sick child got better.

"Chief, thank you."

"Hey, didn't you tell me, just call me Wang Huzi. Speaking of thanks, I want to thank you and these dolls."

Wang Huzi said as he walked up to the children, stretched out his hand and pinched the quilt covering him, enough to hold his fingers.

On this quilt, there are also military coats.

Looking at the cold red little faces, I suddenly felt sad.

"Baby, are you cold?"

Yang Erni leaned on Yang Hongye and was very afraid of this bearded uncle.

Yang Hongye on the side said generously, "Uncle, it's not cold. We all have cotton-padded jackets."

As he spoke, he showed off his sleeves. The gray cotton-padded jacket was a bit ill-fitting. It was made up of pieces of cloth. This was the best cotton-padded jacket found in the whole village.

Wang Huzi glanced at it, and then moved it to the child's hands. The frostbite made him feel distressed.

"Okay, what a good boy."

He nodded silently, turned around and looked at Gao Yufeng, "Director Gao, let's have a chat."

"good!"

"Xiao Wu, have someone pick up the sheep and give them to these children. Give them a good patch. Also, find some more coal."

"Yes, Chief."

Wang Huzi and Gao Yufeng left the house and came to Gao Yufeng's residence in the cold wind.

The stove in the house has been extinguished, and coal will not be wasted while people are away.

"Director Gao, I have seen this year's results, and my superiors are also very satisfied with our results."

Wang Huzi talked about this year's autumn harvest, and Gao Yufeng nodded. There is wider land here than in Yangjiazhuang, and what restricts production is manpower.

Fortunately, many tractors have been introduced. Although burning coal is a bit troublesome, compared with the shortage of oil, it solves the urgent need.

Moreover, these tractors are very sturdy, and with matching farm tools, one tractor can carry three cows.

It was with the cooperation and help of this tractor that the task was successfully completed.

"Thank you, leader! We will continue to work hard."

Gao Yufeng said sincerely. Ever since he learned that he was leaving Sijiu City, he had told his family that no matter how long it took this time, he would never go back unless he succeeded.

Although his son was crying all over his face, and although his wife looked reluctant to give up, he knew better that this was about the lives of millions of people and the country's plans.

He felt that being here was more meaningful than sitting in the office.

He is even ready to give everything to keep his youth here.

Wang Huzi glanced at Gao Yufeng and sighed in his heart, this is a good comrade.

"My superiors attach great importance to the farm and require me not only to complete the foreign exchange tasks, but also to cultivate it with all my strength and strive to have Yangcun No. 1 planted in more areas in the country. The tasks in the coming year will be even heavier."

Gao Yufeng nodded silently, feeling a pressure.

"Director Gao, that's what I think."

Wang Huzi was silent for a moment and expressed his thoughts.

"I plan to mobilize some staff on the farm and organize a training class during the slack season in winter. It will be up to you to teach everyone, preferably the basics, so that it can be linked to the situation on the ground and more people can master it."

"We cannot let these dolls suffer anymore. Their future needs a broader sky."

After Wang Huzi said this, Gao Yufeng sighed deeply, and then frowned.

He had no objection to the children's decision, but asking him to give lectures was really a bit awkward, Ma Claw.

"Chief, I think it's better to find a professional to talk about this matter. I don't want to use these two knives, but I'm afraid of the consequences if I talk wrongly..."

Wang Huzi frowned, "You can't do it either?"

Gao Yufeng smiled freely.

"I only read these things from books. If you want someone to teach you, you have to find someone who wrote the book."

"You mean, Yang Xiaotao?"

Wang Huzi asked, the inventor of Yang Village No. 1, Teacher Yang, whom the children called Teacher Yang, had long heard of it.

"right!"

"I think no one will understand it clearly except him. Moreover, he also lectures at the Academy of Agricultural Sciences to representatives sent across the country. He is absolutely qualified."

Wang Huzi nodded.

"Okay, I'll go back and let someone contact me."

…

Southeast, in farmland.

A middle-aged man dressed as an old farmer was looking at the low-hanging rice in the field.

This farmland was planted relatively late, so it matures later than other places.

The reason for this is that middle-aged people do it deliberately.

"Teacher, teacher!"

Just as the old farmer was looking at each plant, there was a sound of running behind him, and at the same time there was a familiar voice.

"Slow down, slow down, don't step on the seedlings."

"teacher!"

An Ran held her stomach and gasped for air. Yu Hua on the side did the same, but with excitement on his face.

"Comrades from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences are here."

"Ah? Then go quickly."

The old farmer immediately took off his hat, revealing his thin face, and rolled down his trouser legs as he walked, "Didn't the phone call say he can only come in the afternoon?"

"Teacher, they came all the way by car."

An Ran explained later, "Also, this time Dean Deng came in person."

"Is this Dean Deng on the phone?"

"Yes, it is."

"That's great. I've long wanted to meet him in person."

The middle-aged man quickened his pace, "By the way, is the teacher Yang Xiaotao who gave you the lecture last time here?"

An Ran shook his head, "We didn't see it."

"Forget it, let me go and ask. There are still many questions to ask here." The middle-aged man said, speeding up.

There was a faint voice saying 'I should have gone there myself last time', which made Yu Hua lower his head behind him, with some guilt on his face.

After the last lecture, he came back to explain to the teacher, but he couldn't answer any of the two questions asked by the teacher, which was very hurt.

On the contrary, An Ran looked heartless and kept chattering.

He was still waiting for Teacher Yang to come and take him to eat the local specialty snack, fried beef river.

The two of them trotted behind.

I am also looking forward to the arrival of Teacher Yang.

When the middle-aged man returned to the institute, he saw a group of people.

He recognized all the local comrades around him, except for the man in the middle who was talking to the leader of the provincial bureau.

Someone immediately came forward and introduced him to Dean Deng.

When the two parties met, Director Deng took a look at the middle-aged man who looked more like a farmer. The dirt on his legs and feet, the skin on his hands, and his neck that had been exposed to the scorching sun all showed that he was an outstanding farmer. worker.

He nodded secretly, without this hard-working attitude, he wouldn't be here.

What Yang Xiaotao said is correct.

"Hello, I have long heard that there is a Shennong here. When I meet him today, he is well-deserved."

"Dean Deng, everyone is spreading nonsense and making you laugh." The middle-aged man's ears were slightly red and he said embarrassedly, "Dean Deng, thank you for coming. I never thought that this Thank you so much for your research being valued.”

The middle-aged man said sincerely, but Dean Deng held the middle-aged man's hand with his backhand, "No, we should be the ones thanking you, thanking workers like you who work silently behind the scenes and contribute everything silently."

"You are serious. I just did what I should do, but just like that, I still didn't do it well."

"Haha, the road to science is never smooth sailing. Only by moving forward can we pave a bright road for future generations."

A few people exchanged a few words and sat down together, accompanied by local comrades.

Dean Deng first told everyone about the 'Hybrid Experiment Support Plan', "This time our Academy of Agricultural Sciences is going to bring us together so that we can support and communicate with each other. We cannot do anything behind closed doors. Only through communication can we move forward."

"Teacher Zhou, please introduce the plan structure."

The old man who came with him was the biologist Mr. Zhou who was in the exchange last time. Although he was about the same age as Dean Deng, after learning about this plan, he decided to join despite the opposition of the school and his family.

The purpose is to one day see with my own eyes that everyone living on this land is full and well-fed.

"Hello everyone, the following is the hybrid experiment support plan. The leader of the general plan project team is concurrently served by Dean Deng."

"The project is divided into a dispatching and coordinating group, with Comrade Gao Yufeng as the deputy leader."

"Technical Steering Group, deputy leader Comrade Yang Xiaotao."

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