Scholars in the courtyard

"Come on, this is Comrade Yang Xiaotao whom I mentioned to you, a very capable and good comrade."

Teacher Hong looked at Yang Xiaotao with a very satisfied look in his eyes, which was very helpful to Yang Xiaotao.

Then he looked at Ran Qiuye and said, "This is his lover, Comrade Ran Qiuye, who is also the earliest teacher in the school."

"This is my lover, Zhang Wen, who just came yesterday."

As Teacher Hong introduced, Zhang Wen was also looking at Yang Xiaotao.

At first glance, this young man has a bookish air. He is about the same height as her eldest son, but has a well-proportioned figure and a heroic spirit.

If you look carefully, you can see that there is an aura of killing in this bookish aura. This feeling is worse than that of Lao Hong, but at this age, I have seen so many young people, and he is the most special.

Overall, he is better than the eldest son in the family.

"Hello, Comrade Yang Xiaotao."

Facing the scrutinizing hand, Yang Xiaotao immediately stood up straight, put the things aside, and then stretched out his right hand, "Hello, welcome to the farm."

"From now on, you will be the teacher of Yangjiazhuang Primary School. I will have to work harder for you in the future."

"I would also like to thank you for taking care of Lao Hong. I must also say thank you to you all."

Then he looked at Ran Qiuye. The girl was young and beautiful, more beautiful than many girls he had seen.

But what attracted her most attention was the girl's temperament. She was not a well-educated lady, nor was she a dashing and heroic figure who loved to be armed.

In her, there is more of a bookish spirit, a kind of persistence that is soft on the outside and strong on the inside.

Maybe it's the change after becoming a mother.

The two of them looked perfect together.

"Hello, Comrade Ran Qiuye."

"Hi, nice to meet you."

The two shook hands and then stood aside and talked.

"Let's go into the house and tell you, you brought something with you."

Teacher Hong said happily. In his eyes, his current life is very satisfying, being able to serve the country, cultivate talents, and be able to be with his wife.

It's much better than it was during the revolution.

"That's not possible. How can anyone come to the door empty-handed?"

Yang Xiaotao smiled, and the four of them walked into the house. Water was boiling in the pot, and the house was neatly tidied.

"It just so happened that I asked someone to call you for dinner, and when I found out that Teacher Zhang was here, I brought my wife over to take a look."

"Just leave this thing for now. Let's go back together. Don't keep me waiting too long."

When Yang Xiaotao saw that there was no cooking yet, he put the things on the kang.

Teacher Zhang smiled when he heard this, looked at the things on the kang, mentally remembered Lao Hong's introduction to Yang Xiaotao, and nodded silently.

Their family really needs this.

"Let's go. This guy's skills are as good as those of a chef. We're going to hunt down the rich."

Teacher Hong spoke cheerfully, and it could be seen that the arrival of his wife put him in a very good mood.

"What's the point of attacking local tyrants? This is called a gathering of revolutionary comrades to discuss revolutionary matters."

Yang Xiaotao corrected him with a serious look on his face, and everyone laughed.

The two of them had already left the gate one after another.

The two of them were walking in front, with Ran Qiuye behind them, holding arms and talking about home affairs.

"Last time I heard that you made something to assist the car. It was very impressive."

Yang Xiaotao took out a cigarette and split a cigarette, then smiled, "Hey, those are old calendars. They are already used in Quancheng. I heard that the color of the truck will be changed to military green. Unfortunately, we will not see big blue in the future. So horny."

Teacher Hong smoked a cigarette and smiled, and then Yang Xiaotao took out a newspaper from his arms, which was prepared in advance when he came to see Teacher Hong. "Look, there are good things here."

Seeing the newspaper, Teacher Hong immediately became interested. He put the cigarette in his mouth and opened it on the way to read without fear of tripping over stones.

"This is real?"

"Of course, we have now loaded the first batch on the train and shipped it out, one!"

Yang Xiaotao crossed his two index fingers and said, "Ten alliance coins."

Teacher Hong's hand holding the newspaper was shaking. He had been in charge of logistics for many years, and he knew all about the domestic property and situation.

With so much foreign exchange, we can purchase more machines in the future.

Holding back his excitement, Teacher Hong continued to listen to Yang Xiaotao's explanation, "In the future, there may be tens of thousands of units."

"By the way, there is one more thing that you think is irritating."

Then Yang Xiaotao told about someone's proposal to break up the steel rolling mill and pick peaches, and Teacher Hong's eyes became sharp.

There are always people who like to be like flies and dogs, and there are always people who want to pick up ready-made things.

But then I heard Yang Xiaotao talk about building an electric pressure cooker, and I was deeply shocked.

"The electric pressure cooker uses electricity. There is an electric stove underneath..."

"It's just that this kind of pot is too simple and has many problems. Now I'm still considering whether to export it..."

"However, the good thing is that as soon as this electric pressure cooker came out, the superiors immediately decided on it, and those red-eyed people didn't dare to reach out, hehe."

Teacher Hong lowered his head, folded the newspaper in his hand, and put it in his pocket.

Behind him, the eyes of Teacher Zhang, who had been joking with Ran Qiuye, became solemn in an instant.

Several people came to the house, Yang Xiaotao greeted them and got on the kang, and then a group of people started eating.

There are two tables of food, one for men and one for women. The food is simple but sufficient. Coupled with Yang Xiaotao's cooking skills, the heat and taste are also amazing.

After dinner, the dinner table was taken off and the teacups were replaced, and Yang Xiaotao began to talk about school.

Mr. Yang also became serious, "Last time you said you would give me a chance to take the exam, did your superiors agree?"

"Agreed, but I looked at the junior high schools that I applied for this time, and they are all similar. The candidates for Hongxing Elementary School are basically the same, and the admission rate is basically around 20%, so we have to be mentally prepared."

Yang Xiaotao told everyone about the matter. Mr. Yang sighed, then straightened his face and said, "If you can pass the exam, you can pass. If you can't pass the exam, it's not bad to be able to read and write."

"Yes, it depends on the lives of the children."

Yang Dazhuang added from the side, "We have tried our best, and the children will not blame us."

"How many children in our school are of the right age to take the exam?"

Yang Xiaotao asked, and several people looked at Teacher Hong. He was in charge this time.

"There are twenty-six children who are eligible to enter junior high school, but two of them have only studied for one year."

The number is similar to what Ran Qiuye said.

"It's okay. Let the two of them learn and try it first."

"Don't think the exam is too difficult. I have prepared good things for the children."

Yang Xiaotao relieved the atmosphere, then opened the box and took out a paper.

"These are the test papers I collected over the years. Let the children do them in advance as exercise. I have seen that most of the question types are the same. As long as you give targeted training, it is not difficult to get good grades."

Then he took out another book and said, "This is for children to expand their reading. As long as they read more and learn more words, Chinese will be easy."

Following Yang Xiaotao's explanation, what is the centralized management of graduating classes? It is best to adopt military management, run to exercise, do a set of questions every few days, and establish a wrong question book and excerpt book.

After special intensive training, teachers draw inferences based on different question types to expand their thinking.

Yang Xiaotao was talking eloquently on the sidelines, and everyone was shocked by his idea.

However, Teacher Hong and his wife looked at each other and could see the benefits of focusing on key and difficult points.

Then several people finalized Yang Xiaotao's plan, and also selected the class teacher of the graduating class, Liu Yonghui, who had previously led the students to teach mathematics.

During this period of time together, Liu Yonghui and Li Lanxin tended to get together, and the village was happy that they helped each other and made progress together.

He also mentioned several other points to pay attention to, and everyone gave them advice one by one. The room was very lively.

The next branch of the rolling mill.

Factory director Hu Quan stood where he was, surrounded by important leaders of the branch factory.

In front of them, a middle-aged man kept wiping the sweat from his face. It was puzzling that there was so much Han water in the sky with a slight breeze.

In front of the middle-aged man, a young man was holding a newly made workpiece and measuring it.

This person is the assessor sent by the main factory.

The people around him were silent, and Hu Quan's fingers behind his back were clenched and turned white, waiting for the final result.

The assessor finally nodded in recognition of the middle-aged man's strength.

"Director Hu, the results of this assessment are passed. I will report the results as soon as possible, and someone will notify you then."

After the assessor finished speaking, he nodded to everyone and left quickly on his bicycle.

When the assessor left, the middle-aged man could hardly stand on his legs.

"You're a good-for-nothing guy who can't do anything like this well."

Director Hu said after seeing the atmosphere, the middle-aged man looked miserable, "It's been a long time since I took the assessment, I'm a little unfamiliar."

"Fortunately, Master Yi was there for guidance, so nothing went wrong."

The middle-aged man reached out and touched the Han Shui on his forehead. Ever since he knew the importance of this assessment, he felt uneasy.

During the assessment today, I was even more nervous and wanted to go to the toilet.

In the end, it was Yi Zhonghai who was on the side giving guidance and finally made it.

"Okay, go wash your face quickly and go have a drink with me later."

When he heard about eating, the middle-aged man immediately became energetic and said, "Okay, let's go now, let's go now."

Seeing the middle-aged man running away, Director Hu sighed, the people in this branch are just not good enough.

The eighth-level fitter factory will fire them as soon as they are told, and they don't care at all. However, the sixth-level workers here are extremely powerful, and the difference is huge.

I remembered that I went to the steel rolling mill for a meeting yesterday. The three branch factory directors were like grandsons in front of Deputy Director Chen, and they were sometimes weak.

This is nothing, after all, there is a big difference in rank, so it is nothing.

But the purpose stated by Deputy Director Chen made the three of them uneasy.

The steel rolling mill wants to decentralize the production of heating furnaces and well-drilling machines to branch plants. The superiors have agreed and issued documents.

The three of them are all aware of the benefits of this, especially the heating stove. This winter, almost every home in Sijiu City has one, and its popularity has not dropped.

If it can obtain the production of heating stoves, it will be a good thing for the factory.

So, all three of them wanted to make the heater, and you fought for it, but no one would give in.

In the end, Chen Gong figured out a way. If you want to get a heating stove, you must have enough ability, otherwise the brand of the steel rolling mill will be ruined and no one can afford it.

So there was this assessment.

The same assessment is also conducted in the other two branches at the same time. The assessors of the main factory will give scores to the workpieces we make. This is a direct reflection of ability.

Factory Director Hu was a little frustrated at first, because there was an old employee in the Second Branch Factory whose rank had been promoted to level seven, and it was likely that he would fall into their hands.

Later, during the meeting last night, someone mentioned that Yi Zhonghai, who was sent to the labor camp here, was an eighth-level fitter at the main factory, and he could be asked to help.

So, what happened today.

Now it seems that this time it is a sure thing.

Their first branch factory can be regarded as a daughter-in-law becoming a mother-in-law, it’s over.

While Director Hu was thinking, a figure came out of the workshop.

Yi Zhonghai wiped his hands and walked slowly, his eyes shining.

He knew that today was his best chance to change.

"Master Yi."

"Director Hu."

Seeing Hu Quan approaching with a smile on his face, Yi Zhonghai hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

"Master Yi, I have failed you this time. If you hadn't been there to help, our factory would have missed another good opportunity."

Director Hu put his hand on Yi Zhonghai's shoulder, feeling very grateful.

"Director, I just did what I had to do. Besides, this matter is not over yet. Let's wait and see what the outcome will be."

"Hey, don't worry, my eyes can still tell the difference."

Director Hu said happily, then looked aside, searched for a while, and said to the person next to him, "Well, go find He Yuzhu. Didn't you hear that his cooking is delicious?"

"Let him fill the table and let's celebrate tonight."

People around him immediately ran away to look for Silly Pillar.

"Master Yi, let's talk while we walk."

Director Hu took the initiative to speak, and Yi Zhonghai quickly followed after hitting the snake with a stick.

"Master Yi, have you ever worked on this heating furnace in a steel rolling mill?"

Yi Zhonghai smiled and nodded, "This thing was designed by the steel rolling mill. I also made it according to the design back then."

Yi Zhonghai said confidently that when Jia Dongxu learned from Yang Xiaotao to design a heating stove, he was there to help design and make suggestions.

That being said, I was indeed involved in the design of the heater.

"That's great."