Scholars in the courtyard

Mentally making up his mind, Director Wang looked at Ran Qiuye and the others even more fondly.

"Duanwu, come here, where is your father?"

Director Wang placed the little Dragon Boat Festival in front of the newspaper. The little guy didn't understand. He slapped his palm on the photo in the newspaper and pressed his finger right on Yang Xiaotao. Director Wang immediately laughed, "You found it really accurately."

Ran Qiuye also smiled, and then looked at the column of meritorious personnel in the newspaper. The first one was Yang Xiaotao, and he felt proud in his heart.

In the yard, there was constant laughter.

Especially the family members of the steel rolling mill are even more happy.

The better the steel rolling mill is, the better you are as a member of it. Even your family members will have more dignity when they go out.

Especially the young man who works in the steel rolling mill, that is the number one target of the third aunt's matchmaking.

In the Lou family, Father Lou is sitting on a stool with a newspaper in his hand. This is a habit he has developed over the years. Whenever he has time, he will find a newspaper and read it. Today he even spent money to buy one.

At this moment, Father Lou was looking at the newspaper and kept sighing.

Lou's mother was packing her things aside. After hearing the emotion, she naturally understood what was going on.

"I've promoted it three times this morning, and it's the same as the mushroom egg. I really don't know what to promote. Isn't it just a machine? There are many in foreign countries, so I have to make it myself."

"Confused, what belongs to others is always theirs, only what you have is what you really have."

"What do women know? Pack up quickly and go to the countryside tomorrow. I heard that life in the countryside is simple. It's a good time to experience it."

Lou's father said optimistically, Lou's mother did not dare to say anything after hearing this, and turned around to pack her luggage.

Looking back at the newspaper again, Father Lou then looked at his daughter in the top corner and smiled again.

Steel rolling mill.

Yang Xiaotao was reading a book in the office, and Yang Youning walked in from outside.

Snap!

He closed the lid of the jar in his hand and sat on a chair nearby, looking very proud.

When Yang Xiaotao saw him like this, he knew that he must have come across something good and came here to show off.

Yang Xiaotao wisely put down his pen and put his notes aside.

"Uncle Yang, what good thing has happened to you?" Lou Xiao'e on the side immediately picked up the thermos bottle, filled it with water for Yang Youning, and then went out.

"Ha, a good thing, of course it is a good thing."

Yang Youning laughed heartily, and at the same time glanced at the book on Yang Xiaotao's desk without leaving any trace.

"Why are you reading a book on steelmaking? It's not about making steel!"

Yang Youning frowned, and his intuition told him that Yang Xiaotao was definitely going to cause trouble again, so he had to watch out.

"No, just looking around."

Yang Xiaotao didn't say anything, but Yang Youning kept it in mind and continued the topic just now.

"I heard from Lao Liu that our superiors attach great importance to our completion of the task this time."

"This is a very, very strategic breakthrough. For the safety of this machine, a team has been sent to the factory. You know how much they attach importance to it."

"It won't be long before a new mission is coming. I guess it must be related to Qiming."

"This is very similar to what we discussed yesterday."

Yang Youning finished speaking in one breath, and anyone could see the pride on his face.

At the same time, I am more convinced of Yang Xiaotao's analysis at yesterday's meeting. According to Yang Xiaotao, their steel rolling mill is in the limelight a lot.

By then, the steel rolling mill memorial hall will soon have to be expanded.

Thinking of this, Yang Youning picked up the jar again, blew on it twice, took a sip, and clicked his tongue twice, feeling very relaxed.

"Expected."

Yang Xiaotao nodded after hearing this, "The superiors will not leave such a good machine tool unused. Next, we will be busy."

"Well, it's good to be busy. It shows that we are taken seriously and that the revolutionary construction is still advancing!"

Yang Youning subconsciously wanted to export some revolutionary chicken soup, but seeing that the target was Yang Xiaotao, he decided not to do it after thinking about it.

This guy's revolutionary consciousness is on par with his own.

To be honest, this guy is so bad, he still doesn’t know who will fuck whom.

"Also, the reward this time has also been announced."

After Yang Youning finished speaking, Yang Xiaotao immediately became interested.

"The special team worked hard this time and won the first class collective merit."

"Someone will be awarded first-class merit!"

Speaking of this, Yang Youning was a little envious of Yang Xiaotao.

I haven't seen any of these things, and I don't know if I am responsible for it this time. Unlike this guy, he has one in his hand, and he is so calm now.

"Finally, there will be no shortage of industrial papers, money tickets, etc. We will talk about these later!"

"By the way, there is one more important thing. Lao Liu asked me to remind you to be careful when traveling."

Yang Youning was talking when the door was pushed open and Chen Gong walked in with a smile on his face, "I knew you were here!"

As he spoke, he came to the table, picked up Yang Youning's enamel jar, and drank it all regardless of the steaming water. Then he said excitedly, "Red Arrow is letting go!"

"The factory director will bring people to visit tomorrow. If nothing else happens, it will be done."

Hearing what Chen Gong said, Yang Youning and Yang Xiaotao were both happy. This is what Yang Xiaotao told the three of them yesterday that they would exchange the drawings for a master.

At first, Yang Youning did not agree. After all, a drawing is the hard work of a factory.

Ahem

Whether a person like Yang Xiaotao can support a team is another matter.

However, after Yang Xiaotao explained, Yang Youning and the others agreed.

After all, there will be a lot of drawings for this kind of ordinary machine tool.

It doesn’t matter if you lose one, you can also gain the friendship of other factories and the praise of your superiors.

So today, Chen Gong contacted Hongjian. Of course, it was not about exchange, but about asking someone to assist in the production.

In fact, it is no different from selling talents.

Yang Youning asked eagerly, "How many have you told them?"

"How many more?" Chen Gong rolled his eyes, "You think it's Chinese cabbage. One is good. It makes my mouth dry."

After hearing this, Yang Xiaotao quickly picked up the kettle and filled it with water again.

"The other party won't let go. If it weren't for the recent pressure from above, the other party wouldn't let go either!"

"That's it, I only give one!"

Yang Xiaotao nodded after hearing this. The relationship between workers is unbreakable. If their shameless operation of "exchanging employees with drawings" were spread, it would have a bad reputation, so the name is to support exchanges!

Yang Youning nodded, he didn't care what the name was, the business was only when the person came.

"If there is only one, we want Master Zhou Hong!"

After Yang Xiaotao finished speaking, Yang Youning nodded, Chen Gong understood.

The three of them chatted for a while in the office. Yang Youning talked about the rewards planned by his superiors, and Chen Gong kept smiling.

This is qualifications.

After Yang Youning and Chen Gong left, Yang Xiaotao looked at the time and dialed the number of the principal's office of Hongxing Primary School.

The old principal answered the phone. Yang Xiaotao mainly asked about the results. Then he realized that tomorrow was the day when the results would be released, so he decided to check it out tomorrow.

The two talked for a while about Yangjiazhuang Primary School in the new semester. Yang Xiaotao thanked the old principal for his support, and the old principal also thanked Yang Xiaotao for his support of education. The two sides had a pleasant conversation.

Afterwards, after hanging up the phone, Yang Xiaotao continued to read. Occasionally he would go to the lying workshop and listen to a few words of nagging when he met Huang Degong.

Yang Xiaotao knew that Feiying had put too much pressure on him, which was why he was like this.

The orders that come in every day, even with the help of a punch machine, are in short supply.

Yang Xiaotao understood that this was the good influence brought about by the mushroom egg.

But the impact is always temporary.

Yang Xiaotao also realizes this, so he can't wait to produce milling machines. When the time comes, he will make diesel engines and replace them with new-powered tractors. Taking advantage of this wave of dividends, there may be no possibility of exporting.

Selling cars is where you make the big money.

I returned to the courtyard in the afternoon. As soon as I entered the courtyard, I saw Ge Jiecheng sitting on the doorstep with a gray face. Yu Li's crying could be heard in the room. It was obvious that the young couple had started to quarrel again.

In the middle courtyard, Mrs. Jia Zhang was also sitting at the door, her eyes dull.

Only then did Yang Xiaotao know that the notice had been issued and he would go to the village to report tomorrow.

"No wonder they all look like they have no soul!"

Hearing Zai Qiuye say this, Yang Xiaotao also understood the situation. Yang Xiaotao was happy to see the old pious woman like Jia Zhang going to the fields to eat dirt.

At least, the air in the fourth courtyard will be fresher this time, which will help the children grow.

That night, bursts of crying came from Jia's house from time to time.

No one paid attention, it was the last night anyway

The next day, at dawn, people from the street office came to the courtyard to take the person away.

Jia Zhang was carrying a small baggage, her face was embarrassed, and the bald spot on her head was getting bigger, which seemed to be developing towards the Mediterranean.

Standing at the entrance of the courtyard, Mrs. Jia Zhang clapped her head with her hands from time to time, looking back at the door of Jia's house three times a step, where Qin Huairu was holding a locust flower and waving to the people in the courtyard and smiling, which made Mrs. Jia Zhang feel very uncomfortable.

It wasn't until a few people left the courtyard and disappeared at the entrance of the alley that everyone laughed loudly.

I had been holding it in for so long and finally let it go.

Qin Huairu smiled dryly and immediately returned home. He was a little disappointed, but he quickly recovered.

Without Jia Zhang in the family, there would be one less person to eat with, and no one to keep an eye on her.

Some things can be done.

Thinking of this, I stroked my belly and made up my mind to find someone to rely on.

This time, even if Jia Zhang objects, it won’t work.

Yang Xiaotao came to the steel rolling mill and went to the warehouse for a while. The manufacturing of the punch press was already halfway through. Liu Daming and others did not work quickly for the sake of stability. Yang Xiaotao had no objection to this.

He left the workshop and then went to the technical team to see the progress of the milling machine design. Chang Mingjie asked people to bring the relevant information collected to Yang Xiaotao. Everyone designed based on the information. Yang Xiaotao made some suggestions after reading it, and then left the technical team. group, back to the office.

Then I read a book for a while, and seeing that the time was almost up, I was ready to go to Hongxing Primary School to check my results.

After talking to Yang Youning, he drove out of the steel rolling mill.

Just as Yang Xiaotao left the steel rolling mill, a middle-aged man pushing a cart outside the steel rolling mill slowly lowered his head and walked away quickly to the side.

The man lowered his head and walked quickly, and soon came to a large courtyard. He put the car away casually, then went to the next courtyard and knocked on the door.

Soon, the door opened and the man quickly entered the house.

"Uncle Ma, the target is leaving today. It should be to Red Star Elementary School..."

The man told the situation, and in the room was a middle-aged man wearing a mandarin jacket who was silent.

After a long time, Uncle Ma nodded, then looked at the man, "You know, this time, it's very dangerous!"

The man was silent for a long time before he spoke, "When I was selected to stay, my family was all taken away. If I don't do it, I will..."

Uncle Ma was helpless.

So is his family.

But, with that want to roar, can they wait until that day? Maybe, they can wait until the day they are recaptured!

Uncle Ma laughed at himself mentally.

"knife!"

The man was stunned because no one had called him this name for a long time.

"Uncle Ma."

"sorry!"

Um?

Hearing Uncle Ma's words, Daozi became even more confused, but when he heard the footsteps outside, his color suddenly changed. Before he could get up, two people appeared around him. Daozi didn't even have time to resist, and three guns were pointed at his head. "Uncle Ma, you, you betrayed!"

Looking at the gun in Uncle Ma's hand in front of him, Daozi's eyes were dull and despairing.

"Knife, you and I are both in the quagmire, not living like human beings."

"I want to live like a human being from now on."

Knife finally had an expression on his face, his hand slowly loosened, and the ring on his waist was exposed, his face was lonely.

Before Uncle Ma could finish speaking, someone walked out of the room.

Seeing the person coming, Uncle Ma put the gun aside on the ground, and then put down the other gun pointed at him.

At the same time, the knife was pressed to the ground and the explosives from his waist were removed.

"Director Yu, his name is Daozi, and he is my downline."

Uncle Ma said, Director Yu looked at it, especially his sharp eyes, looking at the ring exposed on the explosive, and understood in his heart.

As the motherland grew stronger, the hearts of these people dispersed.