Scholars in the courtyard

Qin Huairu walked slowly, her head lowered, her vision was blocked, and she could only see her shoes stained by mud, but her face was gray.

She couldn't believe that she had finally gone to deliver clothes to Shazhu, and that she had finally lost weight and became "haggard and pitiful" and "slim-waisted", but Shazhu smiled stupidly when he saw her and reached out to take the clothes. , that kind of look, although it also lingered on her body, she felt that Silly Zhu's eyes were less aggressive.

There was no direct look like before, and he wanted to swallow her.

The most important thing is that Silly Zhu gave me two yuan as soon as he took the clothes, then left a favor and ran back to the factory.

Just give her two dollars?

At that time, she almost jumped up and cursed, but she held it back in public.

Then the uncle came out and gave her five yuan, which gave her the strength to walk back.

When she reached the door of her house, Qin Huairu took off her shoes and threw them at the door. She walked barefoot into the house and sat on the bed.

When Jia Zhang saw Qin Huairu like this, she immediately realized that something was wrong. After asking a few questions, she immediately sat at the door and started to curse.

"This stupid stupid Zhu has no conscience at all. Our family rips out his heart and washes his clothes, but he is so happy that he just wipes it clean and refuses to admit it?"

"He's a heartless loser. He might have some bad intentions. He's so stingy and wants to find a woman. He deserves to have no one take notice of him. He'll be a bachelor for the rest of his life and he'll be dead."

Mrs. Jia Zhang was cursing at the door. If Silly Zhu hadn't been in the yard, she would have blocked the door.

Qin Huairu sat on the edge of the bed, hugging the little Sophora japonica and suddenly woke up listening to Jia Zhang's words.

‘Silly Zhu doesn’t have a lover, does he? ’

The more Qin Huairu thought about it, the more likely it became. The only explanation was that after feeding Silly Zhu, he would turn his back on his own charm, "That must be the case." ’

At this moment, Qin Huairu's heart sank to the bottom.

‘No, I have to figure it out. ’

‘No matter who it is, they can’t take it away from me. ’

Just when Jia Zhang was yelling that Silly Zhu was not a human being and inhumane, many people in the middle courtyard stood at the door and watched the joke. People who knew the situation covered their mouths and laughed. Obviously, the Jia family did not take advantage of Silly Zhu this time. Columns are cheap.

People love to hear this kind of talk after dinner.

Even the more fierce Jia Zhang scolds, it proves that the Jia family does not take advantage, and the happier they feel.

On the big locust tree, Xiaowei was mobilizing the tree at the top to absorb the energy from the sun and replenish its own consumption.

Suddenly hearing Jia Zhang's cry, she immediately sank into the trunk of the tree.

She knew, however, that this scolding old woman was evil, and it would not be okay if she destroyed the owner's yard.

Wanting to take it here, Xiaowei flew to the yard and was careful and vigilant.

Xiaowei stayed on the cucumber stand for a while, staring at Ms. Jia and Zhang. It was not until Ms. Jia and Zhang got tired of scolding and felt that she was being treated like a monkey to the people in the courtyard that she got up and went back to the house, then made two hisses Fly into the house.

After entering the room, Xiaowei practiced radio gymnastics on the table, then floor exercises, and finally used the table as a swimming pool and jumped from the pen holder.

The carefree Xiaowei got rid of her status as a tool man and became naughty again.

After a while, I saw the bloody bullet on the bedside.

She knew that this thing was made by squeezing a large piece of blood-red wood with her power. This thing was the owner's treasure.

As soon as the little hand was raised, the wood floated and flew to Xiaowei.

Looking carefully at the bloody bullet that was about the same size as herself, Xiaowei tilted her head.

Perhaps it was an occupational disease developed during this period. Xiaowei habitually pressed her hand into the bloody bullet and frowned because she found that the energy inside was somewhat different.

So, with Yang Xiaotao's many trainings, Xiaowei flew out of the window to find a corn kernel, put it on the table, and then pulled out a ball of green energy from the bloody bullet.

Then slowly pour it into the corn seeds.

After a while, the energy in Xiao Wei's hand disappeared, and what surprised her was that the corn didn't react at all.

There is no shrinkage, no swelling, and no color change.

Xiaowei couldn't understand. She had various reactions in the past, why didn't she react now?

Out of curiosity, Xiaowei found two more corn kernels and injected energy again and again. The result was the same as before, no reaction!

Xiaowei doesn't understand, but you can ask someone who understands.

So Xiaowei carefully collected the three corns.

On the other side, after get off work at the steel rolling mill, Yang Xiaotao drove his car to the gate, and then he saw Wang Fa, Zhou Peng, Li Nan and several others who walked up to them and smiled.

Just like when I first came to the steel rolling mill and was in the third workshop.

"Uncle Wang, you should prepare more wine tonight."

Zhou Peng was making noises from the side, but Xing Jiaqi just laughed and said, "You said it as if you can drink a lot. I forgot who was drunk on their wedding day, and now I'm so stubborn again."

"Hey, little Qiqi, your little girl"

"Brother Peng, brother, brother, I was wrong. Please spare me. Don't take it personally."

"hey-hey"

Zhou Peng gestured with two fingers to his mouth, and Xing Jiaqi immediately took out half a box of green-skinned spring plows from her jacket pocket, pulled one out and sandwiched it respectfully between Zhou Peng's fingers.

"Okay, stop making trouble."

"Xiaopeng, you ride a bike to buy something."

Yang Xiaotao stopped the two of them talking, took the money ticket from his pocket and handed it to Zhou Peng, and he and the others followed Wang Fa home.

Everyone drank and ate at Wang Fa's house and didn't disperse until seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

The road was muddy, so Yang Xiaotao rode carefully. When he arrived at the courtyard, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

I walked to the yard, took off my water shoes, rinsed them with water, and then went into the house to rest.

Staying up late for several days in a row was a bit overwhelming for my body, but I was just about to recover now.

Just when Yang Xiaotao was about to go to bed, Xiaowei climbed out of the bed, and then controlled three corn kernels to fly to Yang Xiaotao.

咻咻

The voice rang in his heart, and Yang Xiaotao's eyes suddenly widened.

"Xiaowei, 伱, can you say it again?"

咻咻

"real?"

"咻咻~~"

Yang Xiaotao, who was affirmed again, ran directly to the yard regardless of his bare feet, "Which one?"

Xiaowei flew to the corn where she stayed during the day, and Yang Xiaotao looked at the mark on the ground, and then searched it in the book.

"C strain?"

After looking at the records, it turned out that the plants planted in this row were the C plants that had no special energy but had carriers.

According to records, this kind of corn is not very resistant, but it can barely adapt to saline-alkali soil, and it grows more fruits than the other two.

Without thinking too much, Yang Xiaotao returned to the house, ran directly to the desk, and asked carefully.

After a while, Yang Xiaotao picked up the bloody bullet beside him, looked at it carefully, and then took a deep breath.

"Xiaowei, come!"

The voice rose from the bottom of my heart, solemn and serious.

Xiaowei flew over at the fastest speed.

The next second, a corn appeared in Yang Xiaotao's hand.

It is the C corn used in the experiment.

Corn in the left hand, blood willow in the right hand.

Xiaowei didn't make a sound, just like she did during the day, she skillfully found the special energy from the blood willow, and then carefully injected it into the corn in her left hand.

After a moment, Yang Xiaotao's eyes widened.

Yang Xiaotao's eyes were bright, and then he looked at the seed in his left hand, which showed no change.

no change?

No change is the best response.

It shows that this plant can sustain this energy.

Xiaowei nodded, as if she was showing off her merits and talking about how powerful she was.

After learning that the energy that entered this time successfully occupied the carrier and had no other reaction, Yang Xiaotao's tears suddenly became wet.

This time may not represent success, but it is the first step on the road to success.

With this step, Yang Xiaotao is no longer a blind man crossing the river.

"Hahaha~~~"

"Okay, great!"

Suddenly, tears fell on the palms of my hands and fell on the bloody bullets.

"Try again."

Yang Xiaotao had several handfuls of corn on his left hand.

咻咻~~~

At midnight, dozens of energy-infused C-strain corns were placed on the table. Xiaowei shook her head as if she was really exhausted this time.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaotao felt that it was enough, and there was no point in adding more.

Looking at dozens of corns aside, Yang Xiaotao named the seeds that contained the energy in the 'blood willow' blood jade.

The reason why it is named like this is because Yang Xiaotao is superstitious that there is this "blood" in this success, because after the experiment, the tamarisk, as the main body, cannot perfectly integrate into the corn kernels of the C strain, just like before.

The only difference between the bullet made of red willow wood carried by Yang Xiaotao is that it was stained with the blood of martyrs after going through the war, and was then squeezed into the shape of a bullet by Xiaowei.

Therefore, Yang Xiaotao believes that this unintentional success is not only due to Xiaowei, but also the blessing of the heroic spirits of the martyrs.

Mentally thinking, even if only one grows, he can use Xiaowei's ability to reproduce quickly and harvest a large number of seeds.

Then, regardless of being laughed at for farming at night, Yang Xiaotao quickly planted the blood jade on the saline-alkali land. After that, Yang Xiaotao asked the exhausted Xiaowei to rest and recharge her batteries, so as to prepare for the next work.

If everything goes well, tomorrow will be another busy day.

But he likes this kind of busyness.

The next day, it was still dark, and Yang Xiaotao, who had been worried all night, did not sleep well. He looked at the time and saw that it was less than 3:30, and then he lay down again and forced himself to close his eyes.

After a while, Yang Xiaotao stopped looking at his watch, got up and put on his shoes, opened the door and came into the yard.

He took a closer look at the planted corn and found no trace of Xiaowei, so he walked aside to get water to wash his face.

When everything is sorted out, the sky becomes white.

Today is a good day.

After breakfast, Yang Xiaotao observed in the yard for a while.

Everything planted that night was buried in the soil. Xiaowei was a little "overworked" after working for half the night last night. At this moment, she was still absorbing the essence of the sun and moon from the locust tree in the yard.

After watching for a while, he didn't want to disturb him. He just told Xiaowei to keep an eye on the yard and then rode to the steel rolling mill.

When he came to the office, Yang Xiaotao was in a much better mood than yesterday.

He mentally guessed that as long as the corn grown this time is resistant, based on his years of experience, as long as he finds suitable parents for crossbreeding, and with Xiaowei's help, he will definitely be able to find one that is both salt-alkali resistant and high-yielding. corn.

"Director, come and take a look."

Just when Yang Xiaotao was lost in thought, Lou Xiao'e suddenly ran in.

When she came in the morning, she told Lou Xiao'e about the memorial hall, and she would be asked to provide some information.

"What's wrong?"

Yu Haitang asked curiously, looking at Yu Haitang who walked in behind him.

At this moment, Yu Haitang had two braids on her chest, parted straight in the middle, with a professional smile on her face.

"Director, isn't this a glory hall? I'm here to help you, and I want to arrange it according to the time from far to near. But she said there were too few things, and she didn't believe it, so she insisted on coming to confirm."

Lou Xiao'e looked disgusted and didn't look at Yu Haitang.

The two obviously didn't have much interaction, but they just couldn't get along.

I even feel uncomfortable every time we meet.

It’s not enough to speculate on each other!

Yang Xiaotao glanced at Lou Xiao'e and Yu Haitang and immediately understood what was going on.

After thinking about it last night, I still didn't want to get too involved in the matter of Glory Hall, but I couldn't help Yang Youning's intention.

So when I came to the office, I asked Lou Xiaoe to take some information with me and help me along the way.

As soon as Yu Haitang walked into the office, his eyes were on Yang Xiaotao.

The figure sitting in the sun is surrounded by a warm atmosphere.

The body is well-proportioned, and the sharp edges on his face give him a masculine look.

There is a pile of documents in front of him, and he is holding a pen in his hand, which looks bookish.

How can people not pay attention to all kinds of temperaments surrounding a person? Not admired?

After thinking about what my sister said, the most nourishing family in the courtyard is the Yang family.

If I could have known each other earlier, if I had not listened to He Yuyu's nonsense, if I had persisted in my pursuit, if I had been bolder and made things real...

such a pity!

It was too hasty at first and it was ruined.

Otherwise, could the person in this office be the capitalist's daughter?

It had to be her anyway.