The boss is dressed as cannon fodder

Out of mindless worship of Jiang He, the village committee actually agreed to spread the fertilizer he "invented" on the fields.

In comparison, Jiang He's conversion of the car repair shop to the cowshed was a trivial matter.

And for the first time, the villagers actually felt a little sorry for the people in the cowshed. Da He was occupying someone else's "home".

The villagers touched the painted car body that could only be left outside in the wind and rain with a distressed look, and couldn't help saying: "Darling, when you can run away, we will definitely build you a garage to protect you from the wind and rain."

"Dahe, can't you move to another place? The cow dung and pig dung here are so smelly, and they all fume our car."

"It can't be fumed, and the car has no respiratory system." Jiang He said unhappily, "People are really not as good as cars these days."

"People are not as good as cars!" The villagers looked at Jiang He strangely, "This brand new car, more than 1,000 workers may not be able to afford it with a month's salary."

Because of the need to repair the car, Jiang He can finally go in and out of the cowshed openly.

Professor Ning also came out to help with peace of mind, and he verified the ideas in his mind one by one.

It's incredible, that wonderful dream, as if he really built a satellite with his own hands, when he started, he was not at all unfamiliar.

While Jiang He was busy repairing the car, the most diligent person who came to Hongyun Village was Xiao Wang.

Xiao Wang came to Hongyun Village whenever he was free, mainly to teach the villagers how to drive a tractor. The two young people selected by Hongyun Village to learn how to drive were both smart and quickly got the hang of it.

"You will soon be able to become masters," Xiao Wang nodded with satisfaction, and fondly touched the unique tractor.

This tractor was completely different from the ones he had driven before. The one from Hongyun Village was particularly easy to use, just like the bicycle that Jiang He had modified, so light and fast that it seemed to be able to fly to the sky.

The two young men said respectfully, "Thank you for your teaching, Master!"

The team leader said that they must be respectful to Master Xiao Wang. After Da He repaired the small truck, the village still expected him to teach them how to drive the small truck.

Xiao Wang naturally agreed, "No problem! But when can this car be repaired?" He asked with some expectation. It has been almost half a month, and it is still not repaired?

A young man said, "Brother Dahe is very busy. He has things to do in the clinic. Everyone likes to go to Brother Dahe for minor illnesses and pains."

Another person followed up and said, "The team leader was very angry and told everyone to put up with minor problems and not to delay Brother Dahe from repairing the car. Now everyone can only pile up the bicycle materials they find first, and dare not go to Brother Dahe to assemble the bicycle."

"Brother Dahe said that the speed of repairing the bicycle has increased a lot now, because people always went to his house to watch before, it was too noisy, and he couldn't calm down..."

"You see that Brother Dahe would rather hide in the stinking cowshed, and you know how much he hates everyone disturbing him."

"The team leader said that brain-intensive activities require quietness, so we understand that we are not allowed to go to the cowshed to watch Brother Dahe repairing the bicycle! But I really want to watch..."

The two sighed together. That was a big baby, a big guy. I was so excited to touch it a few more times that I couldn't sleep at night.

As they were talking, they suddenly heard a noise coming from not far away.

"Wait, what do you see?" Driver Xiao Wang pointed at the road ahead in astonishment, his voice trembling.

The two young men ran over in surprise, "Car! It's a small truck!"

Jiang He pressed the horn, and the small truck beeped loudly, like a baby elephant whooping to the sky with satisfaction after drinking water.

The nap had just ended, and there was still some time, so the eyes of the villagers who were used to fishing lit up.

Someone shouted in surprise, "It's the sound of a car! Did Dahe fix the car?"

Xia Dazhi climbed out of bed and was about to run out without wearing shoes, but was quickly grabbed by Li Hongmei, "Dad, you haven't put on shoes yet!"

Wouldn't it be a joke for the team leader to run out of the house barefoot?

Xia Qinghe, who was struggling with his high school textbook, threw away his pen and rushed out the door.

"Aunt, aunt, wait for us!"

The Xia family's little kids rolled out like balls, "We want to see uncle's car too."

Xia Qinghe had no choice but to hold the two little ones in her arms and hang a slightly older one on her legs and move towards the door, and solemnly warned: "We agreed not to cause trouble for your uncle."

The nephews nodded hurriedly. They liked their uncle who bought them meat and candy very much, and they would definitely not cause trouble.

**

Xiao Wang excitedly watched the small truck on the side of the road, "Brother, can you let me drive it? I'll help you try."

"Of course, you can, but you have to wait." Jiang He gestured to him to look at the villagers who were excitedly climbing onto the car, "Wait until I take everyone for a ride."

The open compartment of the small truck was filled with villagers, and everyone was still squeezing in.

"This grass green color is really beautiful. Dahe asked us to help paint the car body before. You can see that I painted this part."

"I painted the front part of the car." Another villager touched the front of the car happily.

The job of painting the car body was so popular that the villagers were vying for it and almost got into a fight. Jiang He had no choice but to let people draw lots, and each person would paint a part. Those who painted too badly would be repainted by those who were recognized as having good skills.

As soon as Xia Dazhi ran over, he was pulled into the car by the hands of countless villagers.

"Captain, we're waiting for you."

"Yes, Dahe is probably waiting for you to come before he is willing to start the car."

"..."

Xia Dazhi was about to speak when he saw his daughter, blushing with embarrassment, being stuffed into the passenger seat. Several grandchildren were about to cry. The two younger ones were stuffed into his daughter's arms, and the older one was thrown into the back by the villagers. car.

Jiang He said in high spirits, "Okay, we can start now!"

Xia Dazhi rolled his eyes angrily. He was waiting for me. He was obviously waiting for my daughter.

Jiang He drove the car slowly around the Hongyun brigade. No matter where he went, people cheered. Those with good legs and feet even chased after the car and followed around the brigade. They didn't feel tired at all, and they completely forgot about waiting later. They also have to work in the fields.

Xia Dazhi was in high spirits. He felt that he had reached a height that other captains could not reach in their lifetime.

Anyone who has the ability to get a tractor or a small truck for the village during his tenure as a brigade leader will take the initiative to step aside!

Xia Dazhi smiled broadly and said loudly: "Everyone, this car still has some shortcomings."

The villagers immediately looked at Xia Dazhi and asked: "Captain, what else are you missing? Let's go buy it right away!"

No matter how much money they pay, they won’t frown!

"We need a canopy to protect us from the wind and rain! Think about it, our trucks will be used to transport mountain goods in the future. If they get wet in the rain, we won't be able to sell them."

The villagers agreed, "Let's go to the city to buy it. If it's not available, go to the provincial capital! My mother-in-law is very good at needlework. She will definitely sew the canopy quickly and well."

"My mother-in-law is better at needlework!"

Several villagers are vying for the job of truck hood. This is such an honor. In a few decades, I will say to my grandson: "Your parents contributed to the first truck in the village..."

No matter how you think about it, you can make waves with future generations.

"Captain, this car not only lacks a hood, it also lacks a garage." A villager said hurriedly. He couldn't stand the thought of the smelly cowshed where the big baby stayed.

"How about we build a garage."

All the villagers were moved. They didn't have the energy to work in the fields until Xia Dazhi told them to do it.

"Built a piece of shit!" Xia Dazhi scolded angrily, "Summer is coming soon. When you have time, go into the mountains to look for things that can be sold for money, such as fungus. Whoever finds it will own it. In addition to the gas money, the capital Keep it in your pocket... Let me explain first that we will not accept the goods from anyone who works in the fields. "

The villagers suddenly became energetic. In fact, they had been reminded by the team leader to go to the mountains to find wild goods, but they had no motivation until they saw the car repaired.

It's good now, they feel full of strength, and they can't wait to rush to the mountains now.

As if reading their thoughts, Xia Dazhi warned: "You are not allowed to go into the deep mountains and wild forests. If you encounter wild boars and wolves, the brigade will not be responsible."

The villagers looked embarrassed and said quickly: "Captain, we have everything at the foot of the mountain at the end of the village. We won't go into the deep mountains."

On weekdays, we are very busy working in the fields, and we cannot eat the delicacies from the mountains. The villagers just pick them when they come across them while chopping firewood, so they all know that there are plenty of delicacies from the mountains.

"Captain, what should I do with the car? It's impossible to put it outside without a garage. It's so distressing because of the wind and rain."

The captain waved his hand, "Isn't there a warehouse in the square? It's not the autumn harvest yet, so it's just right to put it in a warehouse."

"But after the autumn harvest, there won't be anywhere to put the car, so let's build a garage."

"I think it's best to build a few more! Captain, do you think we can spend another two to three thousand yuan to buy a car?" The villagers asked, licking their faces, "We can raise funds."

"You think cars are just cabbage, they can be found everywhere!" Xia Dazhi said angrily. Factory Director Wang, who followed him to pull the car, had bad intentions at first glance. He would definitely buy any abandoned cars and return them to the wheel. get them.

The captain touched his chin and thought to himself, "The tractor should be easier to find."

The villagers were very happy, "The tractor is also very good." They are not greedy, as long as they have one.

Xia Dazhi finally came to his senses, "Why do we need so many cars? Cars eat up gas more than gold. Our village only has one tractor and car."

"Of course we are going to exchange for food." A villager with a monkey spirit said confidently, "They will definitely be happy to exchange tractors with other brigades for food."

Oh, why didn’t we think of that!

Suddenly all the villagers looked at Xia Dazhi with bright eyes.

Xia Dazhi thought for a while, then slapped the monkey villager on the shoulder, "Monkey, that's well said!"

The more tractors, cars and other things that the surrounding brigade has, the more inevitable they will come to ask for help from the Hongyun brigade. Who told them they have a big treasure? The road conditions are so bad now, who can guarantee that his car will not have any problems?

The car has stopped on the spot, and the villagers are still not satisfied and want to go around again.

"Dahe Dahe, let's make another trip!"

Jiang He, who had been repairing his car recently and had no time to talk to his fiancée, ruthlessly refused and signaled Xiao Wang to take the villagers for a ride.

Xia Qinghe pushed his nephew into the hands of his two sisters-in-law, and was pulled out of the crowd by Jiang He with a red face.

Xiao Wang happily sat in the car, "Anyone who wants to go for a ride, please sit tight, the bus will leave shortly."

The people in the car were still reluctant to leave and didn't want to get out of the car. However, they were pulled down by the villagers who chased them around impatiently, and then climbed on again impatiently.

Xia Dazhi shook his head secretly. Needless to say, today's work must end within an hour at night.

He clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention and said, "Okay, we still need two drivers. If you are interested, please come to the village committee to sign up."

At this time, everyone did not care about the regret of not being able to sit on the train more, just like they signed up to learn tractors before, they clamored to sign up.

The two young men who have learned how to drive a tractor sit firmly on the Diaoyutai. They know how to drive a tractor anyway. The driving methods of tractors and cars are similar, so no one can be missing them.

**

Professor Ning stood in the cowshed, looking at the lively scene in the village with a smile on his face.

For the first time, he felt that he was not excluded, but part of the village.

Mr. Niu and Mr. Long, who had returned from secretly observing the use of fertilizers, stood beside him. Their brows were filled with relief, and there was no longer any depression in the past.

"It's incredible." Mr. Niu said with emotion, "What on earth was I struggling with in the past? I obviously have my own place wherever I go."

"The strong wind knows the strong grass! We are not strong enough yet. We must imitate the grass and take root wherever we go." said the gentle and thin Mr. Long.

Ever since Jiang He occupied a cowshed, the villagers had been embarrassed towards the bad guys. The captain had said that they should not get too close to the bad guys, so they could only smile and nod to the bad guys as an apology.

There was nothing they could do about it. Dahe just liked the bullpen and said he got inspiration from here.

Could it be that the smell of cow dung inspires you?

**

Ye Aijun has been busy these days and has no time to help Jiang He repair his car. He and his grandfather are finally preparing to return to the capital.

Jiang He's last medical visit was when he drove a truck into the city, pulling a car full of people as usual.

When he arrived at Ye's house, Ye Aijun excitedly circled the pickup truck and stretched out his hand without wanting to say anything.

Jiang He threw the key to him very politely.

"Dahe, are you really not going to Beijing with me?" Ye Lao loves talents and feels that it is a waste for Jianghe to stay in this small place.

Jiang He just smiled at him.

"Don't worry about your mother and your fiancée, I can help solve the problem." Seeing that Jiang He still wanted to refuse, Mr. Ye quickly said, "The help I mentioned is only temporary. When you get a firm foothold, your family won't need it at all. I’m worried that talents will be reused wherever they go.”

"Mr. Ye, I can contribute to the country wherever I am." Jiang He said seriously, "Maybe I will go to Beijing in a few years, but now I just want to take root in my hometown and help my fellow villagers."

Everyone has their own ambitions, and Mr. Ye could only sigh.

Suddenly, Jiang He asked: "Mr. Ye, I would like to ask how many connections you have?"

Mr. Ye was a little surprised and asked with interest: "What? You need to use my connections?" How can a guy who is unwilling to enter Kyoto use his connections?

"Mr. Ye, I want to know if you can protect a group of scientists?" Jiang He stared at him and said slowly, "You won't set off in two days. Do you want to come to our village and have a look? Someone...invented a Planting fertilizer can increase food production by one third..."

Mr. Ye sat up straight in an instant, with a serious look on his face, "Boy, you're not just talking nonsense, are you?"

Parking the car outside the door, Ye Aijun strode in, just in time to hear his grandfather's last words.

He couldn't help laughing and said: "Grandpa, Dahe will never lie! I suggest you ask him what modifications were made to the car's engine, and the fuel consumption was reduced by more than one-third! The same goes for the steering wheel clutch. It’s been redesigned and is very easy to use. ”

As far as he knew, most truck drivers generally had to be strong men, just because the truck was difficult to drive and they didn't have the strength to get started.

Jiang He said with a smile: "Like fertilizer, the engine is also a new invention...a brand-new concept, more advanced than the American Eagle Country."

He looked at Mr. Ye and said something that shook his mind, "Our country is blocked internationally, and we have no products that we can produce, especially high-tech products and international exchanges. A big country has very little foreign exchange... Mr. Ye, what if our cars are more advanced than foreign countries? "

Jiang He had a meaningful expression on his face, and any smart person could understand what he meant.

Mr. Ye clenched his fists tightly, then his face relaxed, and he motioned for Ye Aijun to make tea.

"Tell me, kid, who invented these things? What are their identities, so that you would ask me if I can protect them?"

Jiang He looked serious, "Mr. Ye, do you know Professor Ning Ruining? Professor Ning used to teach physics at Beijing University."

"What?" Mr. Ye was shocked, "Professor Ning is in your team?"

As soon as Ye Aijun came over with tea, his grandfather grabbed his clothes tightly.

Mr. Ye was so excited that his voice changed, "Aijun, let's go to the Hongyun Brigade immediately. Grandpa wants to see an old friend."

**

The villagers looked curious and quietly looked at the old man who was going back to the brigade with them.

Is this the great leader that Dahe rescued back then? Seeing the calm and self-confident appearance makes people feel a little creepy.

A smile appeared on Mr. Ye's face, he looked friendly, and asked kindly: "Have you all eaten?"

The villagers were flattered, and the leader was too amiable, right? Now I started to communicate with the big leaders cautiously.

Ye Aijun helped his grandfather to sit in the passenger seat, but he was refused by Ye Lao. He sat in the back car with the villagers.

"Grandpa, I'll accompany you..." Ye Aijun can't rest assured. The roads in the countryside are difficult and the vehicles are bumpy. What if someone doesn't pay attention and something happens to grandpa?

Mr. Ye was unhappy, "You go to the front, your grandfather and I are not too old to move."

The villagers were startled and said: "The big leader..."

Mr. Ye waved his hand, his face softened again, and he said with a smile: "I am not a big leader, my ancestors are also old farmers."

"Old man!"

The clever villagers quickly changed their words, and reached out their hands to help the old man get into the car, and turned to Ye Aijun and said, "Brother, don't worry, we will take care of the old man."

Ye Aijun had no choice but to go to the front, open the car door, kick Jiang He to the passenger seat, and grab the steering wheel himself.

"Brother, I have never driven such an easy car. Let me feel it more, otherwise I won't be able to feel it when I return to Beijing."

Jiang He smiled, and seeing how pitiful he said it, he let him go.

In the back car, the villagers were so nervous that they didn't know where to put their hands and feet. It was still a clever villager who took out a small stool for the old man to sit on.

A villager said embarrassedly: "Dahe said that two rows of stools will be installed in the car in the future, so it will be convenient for us to ride."

The stools they brought from home were not fixed, and it was like sifting peanuts in a winnowing basket in places where the road was difficult to walk, which was very uncomfortable.

"This car looks like a new one." Old Ye praised. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell that it is an abandoned old car.

Speaking of this topic, the villagers are no longer restrained and immediately talk endlessly, "You didn't see the car when it was just pulled back. It was really dirty and broken. There was rust everywhere on the body. We washed and wiped it... I don't know how much water it took. We bought the paint and painted it ourselves."

"Yes, Dahe is good in everything, but his eyesight is a bit problematic. He actually wanted to paint the car black! How ugly it is. The car should be matched with military green to be cool!"

Old Ye looked at what they bought, "What did you buy? Canvas?"

"Haha, the captain said that we will transport mountain goods out in the future, and the car must be protected from wind and rain. So we plan to build a canopy ourselves..."

The villagers talked a lot, and then the topic finally turned to what Old Ye wanted to know.

"The rice in our village that has been sprinkled with new fertilizer is really tall and strong, completely different from those without."

"The rice has now headed, and the rice stalks that have been sprinkled with fertilizer are obviously stronger, and the grains are larger and more numerous." A villager showed regret on his face, "Maybe it can really increase production by 10% or 20%, if only Dahe could develop this fertilizer earlier."

"Dahe said that if fertilizer is sprinkled during transplanting, grain production can increase by one third. Then we can eat white rice more often."

"It doesn't matter, there is still next year, next year we will listen to Dahe."

"It's all Dahe's fault. He treats our illnesses, makes bicycles for us, repairs tractors and cars... He also has to find time to make fertilizer, and Dahe can't do it all."

At this time, the villager pointed to a woman riding a bicycle in front of him.

"That's Dashan's wife, she often comes back to her parents' home to see her! Look at her bicycle, it's made of bamboo." The villagers were grateful, "We couldn't find steel, so Dahe tried his best to make bamboo for us. Now every household in our brigade has a bicycle. Old man, you made the right choice to come to our brigade. I dare say that within hundreds of miles, there is no place where life is as good as our brigade."

Old Ye felt a little regretful. If he had known earlier, he would have gone to Hongyun Brigade.

He used to go to the countryside, but he went to poorer places. Now he thinks that those richer brigades should also be visited. They live a good life, so there must be something worth learning from.

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