Scholars in the courtyard

"Get up, get up!"

At this moment, Yang Xiaotao walked into the playground with a broom, knocked up the students sitting on the ground, and then kicked them, "Go back to the classroom and study hard."

"Get up, stand up."

"Don't pretend to be dead. If you can't die, just practice to death."

"Stand up and die like this in the first exam? You're still studying shit. If you don't want to study, just keep running. If you run to death, you will be knocked down."

"Why are you crying? Crying is useful, why study? Did your parents ask you to cry? Put away your tears and go back to study."

bump!

The last student was kicked in the butt, and then he limped away and ran very fast.

After a while, the sound of children reading came from the classroom again, but this time, there was more desire in the voice, the desire for knowledge.

At noon.

"How can you be like this? Look at how exhausted the children are? If something happens, you..."

Ran Qiuye complained on the side, while Yang Xiaotao put the eggs in the lunch box into Ran Qiuye's bowl. Teacher Hong and his wife covered their mouths and smiled.

In their opinion, Yang Xiaotao's method is simple, crude, and direct, and it doesn't even make much sense, but the effect is immediate.

Children from poor families become parents early.

This morning's study attitude immediately changed. Everyone was as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood. They were extra serious in class and answered questions enthusiastically. Even after class, they would chase the teacher and ask questions. It was like a new batch of students. student.

Both of them knew in their hearts that this was like a war. If they encountered setbacks in the early stages, they would lose their morale if they failed to recover.

But if you know your shame and then act bravely, you can unleash powerful power.

The children have been doing well, and even the school teachers think learning is going well.

But as soon as the test paper came out, problems were revealed.

This kind of gap is difficult for teachers to accept, let alone children.

Of course, the test paper is difficult, and they know it, otherwise the admission rate to Hongxing Primary School would only be 20%.

But this is no excuse.

What's more, Yang Xiaotao also got so many test papers.

Now they are all a little lucky, lucky to have taught their children this lesson in advance.

Fortunately, Yang Xiaotao's question-clearing tactics allowed the children to adapt to the cruelty of the exam in advance. After passing this level, it is a valuable asset not only for the exam but also for the future in life.

Of course, Yang Xiaotao has launched such a big battle today, and the sequelae are coming.

As a female teacher, Ran Qiuye has a soft heart, not to mention she is still a young mother with two children in her belly.

In this kind of scene, it is inevitable to complain.

As a result, Yang Xiaotao suffered a lot.

While the students were in class, I went home and made braised pork. It was greasy and must have weighed at least two kilograms.

Coupled with a pot of simmering potatoes, the couple also drank in the food along with the children.

It tastes really good.

"Yes, yes, if this happens again in the future, I will never use this method."

"And later?"

"No more, no future."

Yang Xiaotao promised that he was not afraid of jokes from Mr. Yang, Uncle Ninth and others in the house. His wife was so soft-spoken, and he had the upper hand more often than not.

"Daughter-in-law, this is too greasy. Eat an egg."

"You are all watching."

Ran Qiuye held the bowl and saw Liu Yonghui and his wife looking at it. Teacher Hong and his wife were also smiling. She immediately felt something was wrong and whispered.

Mr. Yang smiled on the side and had no objection to Yang Xiaotao's appearance.

Isn’t it just running?

When they were fighting guerrillas, it didn't matter if the people running away fell asleep, because they knew that people couldn't outrun bullets, but they could outrun people who fired guns.

If you run through it, you will survive and you can continue fighting.

Nowadays, these children are vulnerable to being hit by anything at an early age.

"Lao Jiu, I think from now on, we should let the children run around every day instead of sitting in the house all the time. Isn't that like raising pigs?"

Mr. Yang smoked his empty pipe out of habit. Uncle Jiu nodded, "It's good to have a run. It's healthy."

"Back then, we could run ten miles in one breath and still ambush a transport team. Only a few years later, we have given up on this skill. We can't do this."

Uncle Jiu sighed, and Mr. Yang nodded.

So, the two decided happily.

Since then, Yangjiazhuang Primary School has added another recess project, running exercise.

In the afternoon, perhaps Ran Qiuye felt the changes in the children's hearts, the urgency to work hard, which made her attitude towards Yang Xiaotao change.

Yang Xiaotao also understood that Ran Qiuye's care would lead to chaos, and this kind of feminine strength and maternal brilliance made him value him more.

His wife doesn't need to be strong or powerful, she just needs to be considerate, reasonable, and stick to her own right.

The two chatted, and Yang Xiaotao played with the little Dragon Boat Festival for a while. Maybe it was because he hadn't held it for a few days, but the little guy became heavy again after a few days after returning home.

In the middle of the afternoon, while Xiao Duanwu fell asleep, Yang Xiaotao said hello to Ran Qiuye and prepared to leave.

He was still in a hurry to plant corn in the courtyard, so he explained a few words and drove to the courtyard.

Just when I arrived at the entrance of the village, I heard someone shouting from behind. Looking in the reflector, it was Yang Dazhuang.

Yang Xiaotao quickly stopped the car, "Uncle Da Zhuang, what are you doing?"

"The phone number above, please go to Sijiucheng for a meeting."

"Meeting? Get in the car."

Yang Xiaotao knew that there must be something urgent for Yang Dazhuang to be in such a hurry, so he asked him to get in the car quickly, and then started running to Sijiu City.

Just after driving for a while, I saw a person riding a bicycle, with another person sitting on the back seat, and the car was running crookedly on the road.

The sound of the car made the other party stop. The two watched the jeep return to the house. Yang Xiaotao recognized that the person getting out of the back seat was Ding Desheng, Fatty Ding, who was in charge of the grain station.

"Uncle Ding, what are you doing?"

"Xiao Tao, oh, are you going back to the city?"

"Fat Ding, have you received the notification too?"

As soon as Yang Dazhuang opened his mouth in the passenger seat, Fatty Ding nodded immediately.

"Yes, there was a sudden call from above, asking me to go to Sijiu City quickly. I guess something big has happened."

"What are you talking about? Get in the car. How long have you been riding?"

Yang Dazhuang urged, and Fatty Ding asked the people from the grain store to ride back by themselves, and then got in the car with his briefcase.

boom…

The jeep brought up a cloud of dust and quickly ran towards Sijiu City.

Time goes back to three hours ago.

In Sijiucheng, in an antique office, two old men sat quietly.

One person held a cigarette in his hand but did not light it.

One person's face was thin, and it was obvious that the other person was taking care of him so he didn't light the fire. He just couldn't leave the cigarette in his hand and couldn't put it down.

"The other party has refused to implement the follow-up agreement. Our comrades have worked hard, but the effect is not great."

The thin old man said with some disappointment.

Although I was mentally prepared, I still couldn't believe it when I heard the other party's decision.

The leader of an alliance actually did such a thing of betraying the covenant, which not only harmed their interests, but also their own reputation.

If you are so irresponsible, what will the following franchise countries think?

"As expected!"

"This is not the first time they have behaved like this. They are just clowns. With such a lack of leadership, this alliance will collapse sooner or later!"

Chi Yan saw that there was no change in his face, but he hit the nail on the head, "This also fully illustrates a truth. Mountains can be moved by relying on people."

“If we want to be strong, we have to try to develop on our own.”

Then he looked at the thin old man and said, "What impact will it have on us?"

"There must be images. The biggest one is the development of the aircraft. The other party should have premeditated the request we made, deliberately delayed it, and just waited to refuse the payment."

"There are also five sets of oil drilling equipment provided in the agreement, but only one set was given. The other party obviously does not want our Daqing to fly."

"besides……"

The thin old man said, without saying a word, his whole body sighed.

So many plans are urgently needed in the country. It is too slow to rely on our own domestic industry. This kind of stone from other mountains is the best opportunity.

"The other party is so confident, so they don't take us seriously!"

The old man holding a cigarette had a calm expression. Even though he was angry in his heart, his joy and anger were indistinguishable.

"How are our preparations?"

"Preparations have begun. Specific plans, follow-up response plans and possible changes have been prepared."

"Okay, if you don't give it to us this time, then don't ask for it then. If you do, huh, you have to have a begging attitude when asking for help."

A stern look flashed in the old man's eyes, and a sense of majesty also appeared on the thin old man's body.

For a long time, the two looked at each other and smiled.

"By the way, since the other party doesn't want such good seeds, we can use them ourselves. There are still many people in the country who don't have enough to eat."

"right!"

"According to the plan, we are going to deliver 100 tons of high-quality seeds this year, but since the other party did not deliver much material, we only delivered 30 tons, and the rest are in the northwest farm."

"Okay, luckily you found out in advance, otherwise the rest of the transportation would be like a meat bun beating a dog."

"Yes, but this time it was our comrades who did a good job. They obtained the information and allowed us to make a timely decision."

The thin old man never forgets his comrades on the special front.

"Moreover, this time is not without gain. The Northeast has received a batch of supplies, many of which are urgently needed equipment in the country..."

"Now, the remaining more than 70 tons of improved seeds from the northwest farm, plus the 20 tons from the Yangjiazhuang farm, will be shipped in batches to the main grain-producing areas in North China and Northeast China to increase corn production."

The thin old man knows everything about his family and knows these things very well.

The old man opposite listened quietly, passing the cigarette under his nose from time to time and smelling it, "There are many good things, but they are all second-hand to fool people."

"Forget it, let's get down to business. This little food is just a drop in the bucket. I think we still need to expand the cultivation of improved seeds."

"We have also thought about this. After all, last year was the first year. There were not many staff, and the seeds for preparing improved varieties were also limited, so the scale was limited."

"But this year we have made preparations. Northwest King Beard has submitted a plan to provide at least 2,000 to 5,000 tons of improved seeds this year. At the same time, Yangjiazhuang Farm will also expand its scale and strive for 100 tons of grain seeds, so that next year we can There will be more food.”

After hearing this, the old man quickly put down the cigarette and said, "So many? Don't just brag about Haikou."

"The development of domestic agricultural machinery has been very rapid in the past two years, especially steam tractors, which have been used on a large scale in the northwest. I went to the northwest after the year to see the rows of tractors emitting black smoke. It was very spectacular. .”

"Really? That's great. It seems that our domestic food harvest is going to be good."

"Well, that's not all. I learned from Comrade Bo Xian that the working group in the south is developing high-yielding hybrid rice. If it succeeds, it will be a major issue to solve the problem of food and clothing."

"well!"

laugh

The old man was so happy that he subconsciously lit the match. Thinking of the old comrade in front of him, he quickly shook the flame out.

"Comrades have done a good job. This way, when the wind blows from the north, we can get more benefits."

The thin old man had a smile on his face after hearing this, "Do you really believe in that little comrade?"

"Hahaha"

"This professional matter must be handled by professionals. We laymen have to obey orders."

The old man smiled, but the thin old man picked up the matchbox.

Tsk~

The old man looked at the rising flames, his palms trembling slightly, and he slowly approached and lit the cigarette.

This scene has happened countless times between the two of them during the storm, but every time, it can evoke the most sincere feelings for each other.

"You are a few years younger than me, but you age faster than me."

"Some things have to be left to young people to take on. We just have to support them."

"I know I know"

The thin old man felt the care of his old comrades, and felt warm in his heart, "Why don't I not want to!"

“It’s just that everywhere in the country needs to develop, and we have no time to wait to clean up the country~~”