The boss is dressed as cannon fodder

During the autumn harvest in Hongyun Brigade, many people came from outside. It was said that people from the Beijing Agricultural Research Institute came.

The villagers curiously stole a glance at several researchers from Beijing and found that they all looked dark and earthy, just like the old farmers.

The villagers muttered to themselves that they thought that intellectuals were like those educated youth, unable to lift their hands or shoulders.

"We are studying crops and need to go to the experimental fields frequently."

A researcher who looked like a farmer except for the glasses on his face said shyly.

The villagers suddenly realized that they only used their hands but not their brains when farming, while the researchers had to use both their hands and their brains.

They were immediately very impressed and felt that they were more amazing than those educated youth - indeed!

Several researchers stared at the many and plump rice grains in the field with fiery eyes.

After an acre of rice was harvested and weighed, the villagers did not cry yet, but the researchers began to cry.

"Wow, it's really 30% more harvest." A tall, dark-skinned young man couldn't help crying, "Next year, most parts of the country will use Niulong compound fertilizer, and people won't have to go hungry anymore."

Another researcher also wiped his tears, "We are incompetent! But we still thank the person who invented Niulong compound fertilizer, he made our dream come true."

The villagers next to him were very confused.

Someone coughed and said kindly: "Do you want to go to see Teacher Long and Teacher Niu? They not only invented fertilizers, but also feed, including feed for chickens, ducks, fish and pigs."

An elderly researcher who was obviously the leader of this team said: "Then let's go! Let's also take a look at this circular economy, and write a report to the country if it works."

The villagers hummed in their hearts, thinking proudly: Of course it works! Don't you see how many eggs the chickens in their chicken farms have laid, how strong the pigs in the pig farms are, and how fat the fish in the fish ponds are!

After the researchers were taken away by the special person, Xia Dazhi said to the villagers who were working hard: "Everyone, work hard. Our brigade will kill one more pig for the pig-killing banquet at the end of this year, and you can eat as much as you want!"

The villagers couldn't help but speed up the swing of the sickle. This year, the harvest was unprecedented, and the good days were prosperous.

**

The comrades in the army were very unhappy.

They had been waiting for Jianghe to repair the plane, but he messed with the toilet and then the river, and just refused to repair the plane.

But they could also see his value. The two bodyguards kept sending telegrams to the capital. Not to mention other things, the rural circular economy supported by the biogas pool alone made the superiors notice his value.

The structural drawings of solar collectors, gas, biogas and electric solar water heaters in several mixed forms have been sent to the capital, and the manufacturers are working hard to produce the product.

Two years ago, the United States had electric water heaters. The company made an astronomical amount of money in just two years. The country was very excited. Ye Aijun, who was responsible for attracting investment, was ready to negotiate business with foreigners, including this water heater.

The world is so big, it’s not good for you to monopolize the United States! This water heater also gives others multiple choices. Isn’t it said that a single flower does not bloom in spring!

Besides, our country’s water heaters can not only use electricity, but also use solar energy when there is no electricity. The mixed water heater technology is definitely more advanced than the single water heater in the United States. You can’t ignore the people’s desire to pursue more advanced products...

There are also more advanced cars. The United States relies on a few car companies to feed so many people. If our cars are more advanced, how many people can we feed?

The more Ye Aijun thought about it, the more excited he became.

Thanks to Transformers, they made a lot of money from developed countries. Now the national leaders unanimously support their plan to earn foreign exchange.

Many people have moved their minds on Jiang He, the talent who invented these foreign exchange earners.

"We are studying rural circular economy, and the results are already visible?" The leaders above looked at the report and were delighted. "During the New Year in Hongyun Brigade, every household was given 30 kilograms of pork, three chickens, a duck, ten fish, and a hundred eggs... They lived a life no worse than people in Beijing."

"Comrade Jiang He is really good at agriculture. I suggest that he go to the Beijing Agricultural Research Institute to shine."

Mr. Ye came from the army. The engine he submitted was being tested at the Military Industry Institute. Jiang He was also unconsciously assigned to the army. When they heard that someone above appreciated Jiang He and wanted to bring him to Beijing to be in charge of agriculture, the leaders of the army all turned black.

You let such a research talent go to agriculture. Isn't this killing a chicken with a butcher knife?

The leaders above couldn't help but repeatedly send telegrams to ask, has Jiang He repaired the plane?

The two bodyguards could only reply with a bitter face: The hydroelectric power station is being repaired!

When Mr. Ye received the news, he was very angry.

"Nonsense, this is just nonsense!" Why study a hydroelectric power station when it would be great to study airplanes or bombers? He turned to his grandson and said, "Aijun, go apply for an electric line to the Hongyun Brigade, so that Dahe doesn't waste time on the hydroelectric power station."

Ye Aijun held the letter sent by Jiang He with a look of helplessness, "Grandpa, I told Dahe earlier, but he won't do it! Why do they say that our country's thermal power stations consume a lot of coal, have small facilities, are inefficient, and waste every year?" How many national resources... He also said that's all. The key is that there is insufficient electricity throughout the country. Even if the Hongyun Brigade is powered on, it cannot be used 24 hours a day, let alone high-power air conditioners, washing machines, Home appliances such as refrigerators.”

Mr. Ye suddenly remained silent. There is no restriction on electricity consumption for 24 hours? Even the capital city can’t do it.

"Oh, he also dislikes the high electricity bill." Ye Aijun said helplessly.

Coal is so expensive, how can electricity be cheap? Do every household use air conditioners, washing machines, refrigerators and televisions? People in Beijing are not that luxurious. The electricity bill alone will make you cry!

Ye Aijun is now focused on the economy, and he agrees with Jiang He's approach. Compared with flying bombers, he wants to let the people live a good life first, at least let them have enough food first, and then they can eat meat as they like.

"Grandpa, isn't the engine invented by Da He currently being studied by the military research institute, with plans to put it on tanks and bombers? It doesn't mean it has anything to do with the military." Ye Aijun defended Jiang He.

Mr. Ye was still angry, "A grown man should be a patriotic weapon. What's the point of always doing petty things?" How good would it be to study missiles? But Jiang He refused to do it and couldn't force his head. Ye Lao had no choice but to say, "When you write a letter, don't forget to ask him to send some medicinal wine."

Ye Aijun frowned and said disapprovingly: "Grandpa, even medicinal wine cannot be drank as water."

Ye Lao's anger suddenly disappeared, "I want to drink it as water, is that possible?"

His old friends had dog noses, and they would rummage through the cabinets at his house every day looking for medicinal wine to drink. He would drink it all for them only a few days after it was opened! However, after seeing a few old friends stop complaining about insomnia, soreness, and discomfort after drinking, he acquiesced that they would compete with him for drinks.

"Your grandfathers said that they would not let Dahe suffer a loss, so they gave him a bunch of gifts. You can send them to Dahe."

As Mr. Ye said, he asked people to bring over the gifts given to Jiang He by those old friends.

Ye Aijun looked at the pile of gifts with the names of various grandfathers speechlessly. This was a hint that he wanted to go to the medicine bar. It must be a hint...

"What a hint! This is a clear statement!" Mr. Ye yelled, planning to go out and find his old friends to kill chess again. He must beat them to pieces and defeat them!

**

Mr. Long and Mr. Niu, who did not expect to meet, but were dragged by several researchers and hoped that they would enter the Beijing Agricultural Research Institute, were helpless.

The two bodyguards finally couldn't help it, "Sorry, these two teachers are researchers from the Beijing Military Department."

You can fight wherever you come, and they won't accompany you.

After hearing this, the people at the research institute exclaimed excitedly: "It is obviously a good seedling for studying agriculture, isn't this a waste of natural resources?"

"Those are just small studies!" The attitude of the two bodyguards was very tough. They had vaguely heard that the two teachers Niulong were named in weapons and aerospace materials.

Agricultural researchers are very unconvinced. Agriculture is related to people's livelihood, so why is it just small research?

In the end, it was the two teachers who stopped their argument, because they wanted to study composite materials more, and studying agriculture was just a subject given to them by students - this kind of thing could not be discussed outside.

Several researchers looked regretful, "I heard that Comrade Jiang He is your student, he..."

"I'm sorry, he also goes by the name of the Beijing Military Research Institute, and will only study aircraft and missiles in the future." The two bodyguards lied without changing their expressions.

Mr. Niu looked strange. He was studying aircraft and missiles? Aren't you studying hydropower stations?

Anyway, he has noticed that this student is very naughty and will do whatever comes to his mind. There is no certainty!

**

After the busy harvest, the villagers of Hongyun Brigade were finally able to stop and take a rest.

On this day, Yu Taohua took her daughter-in-law and Hu Nan to sew and mend the torn and torn clothes at home.

"It seems like this?" Yu Taohua murmured, struggling to pull the needle and thread.

Xia Qinghe couldn't stand it and took the clothes directly, "Mom, I'll do it."

After a few minutes, Hu Nan couldn't help but tugged on the clothes they had just made, "Cousin, the bottom is also sewn up." Will these pants pull at the balls when you put them on?

Xia Qinghe took a look and found that the trousers and trouser pockets were indeed sewn together. The crotch was sewn up for no reason, making it impossible to extend his legs.

Xia Qinghe: "..." Why is it so difficult to make a dress?

Seeing that neither of the two women in the family could do it, Hunan was eager to try, "How about I try?"

As soon as Jiang He arrived at the door of his home, he heard Hu Nan's screams.

He was startled, ran in quickly, and asked hastily: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Seeing him coming back, the three women in the room fell silent for a moment.

"I was pricked by a needle." Hunan pitifully stretched out her fingers that were bleeding.

Yu Taohua hurriedly sprayed Hunan with Jianghe's homemade hemostatic powder, her face full of distress, and Jianghe was speechless.

Xia Qinghe stood up in embarrassment, "Brother Dahe, are you hungry? I'll give you a bowl of noodles. I just made bone soup today." After saying that, she turned to look at Yu Taohua, "Mom, let's not bother anymore. , I’ll take it back to my second sister-in-law, and she’ll make sure it can be sewed so that it won’t be visible.”

Jiang He glanced at it in confusion, "Hey, aren't these my pants?" The military uniform pants he wore at the wedding, "Who else did you lend them to?"

These trousers have become the exclusive wedding trousers for the young people of the Hongyun Brigade. They come to borrow them when they want to get married or take photos. Jiang He was not stingy about a pair of pants. He just didn't understand why the villagers were so frugal when they all had money in their pockets.

"They all think that Brother Dahe, you are a genius. The pants you wore when you got married must be lucky. If we share your talent, we might become smarter..." Xia Qinghe explained with a smile.

Well, Jiang He finally understood that this military uniform had become a mascot.

He thought for a while and asked, "I remember that last time Grandma Li's four dogs were borrowed for a blind date?"

"Not only that, but later Sigou lent it to his buddies to take pictures, and there were more than one." Yu Taohua said angrily, a military uniform is so rare, but these gangsters just borrowed it without caring about it.

Seeing Xia Qinghe busy in the kitchen, Hu Nan ran over and said, "Cousin, let me help you."

"I think you want to eat it too." Xia Qinghe said with a smile.

Hunan bared his teeth, "I'm still growing."

Since her registered permanent residence was transferred, Hunan's face has become thicker and she is really rude when eating.

Yu Taohua was always entangled. She didn't feel sorry for the food. She was afraid that Hunan would grow taller, but she was also afraid that she would be hungry.

"Hu Nan, just eat the noodles and don't chew the bones. Your cousin said that the bones contain calcium that makes children grow taller. You can't grow taller." Yu Taohua asked her son while tossing her pants, "Dahe, you Is there really no medicine that will stop people from growing taller?”

"No." Jiang He looked helpless, "Mom, what's wrong with being tall?"

"It's hard for girls to get married because their parents are too tall." Yu Taohua frowned, really worried, "Oh, I sewed my trouser legs together while talking to you."

Jiang He couldn't stand it anymore, so he snatched the trousers needle and thread from Yu Taohua's hand, "I'll do it!"

Yu Taohua was shocked and said quickly: "Dahe, what are you doing? Do you think needlework is that easy? Hey, where are the scissors? Where did I take them? I'll remove the previous thread first and let Qinghe take it. Go back and give it to her second sister-in-law..."

When Taohua came over with the scissors, Jiang He was flying needles and threads with such skillful movements that she couldn't believe it.

Just at this time, their door opened with a bang.

"Aunt, uncle..."

The eldest grandson of the Xia family and a group of friends ran in. His eyes suddenly opened wide, and then a little kid screamed.

"Oh my god, Brother Dahe, you are actually sewing pants!"

Xia Qinghe came over with noodles, "Brother Dahe, why don't you eat... What's going on with you? What are you doing with so many people coming here?"

At the gate, the adults attracted by the little kid's screams were also dumbfounded.

Xia Qinghe followed their gaze and saw that Jiang He had already sewn up the trousers and tied them into a perfect knot. He didn't even need scissors. He brought the end of the thread to his mouth and bit it off.

Xia Qinghe: "..."

"Brother Dahe, what else can't you do?" Xia Qinghe was numb. He felt that Brother Dahe could do anything in the world.

Jiang He thought for a while and said modestly: "I can't have children!"

People outside the house walked in, and Grandma Li looked at Jiang He disapprovingly, "Dahe, how can a grown man's hands do needlework? Taohua, you are so serious, let Dahe do it blindly..."

Sigou ran over and picked up the pants, "The sewing is better than yours, no traces can be seen."

Jiang He touched his nose and said, "Ahem, I often repair things and my hands are pretty good."

The women of the Jiang family are quite embarrassed. The men do needlework and so on, so it would be a bit embarrassing to tell them about it.

Yu Taohua smiled dryly and said: "Haha... Dahe is really very skillful with his hands. For example, when it comes to cooking, he makes it better than us."

"What?" Grandma Li said in surprise what everyone wanted to say, "You want Dahe to cook?"

Yu Taohua wanted to cry. Now the whole team knew that they were clumsy.

"Grandma Li, I often cook to practice my skills. You know, I am good at repairing cars, so I have to train often... This cooking is a good way..." Jiang He forced himself to respect the women in the family.

The villagers smiled dryly, "We believe it... Haha, we all believe it."

Jiang He's status as the team's favorite made his every move attract special attention in Hongyun, so news of today's incident still spread.

After Jiang He inquired about it, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as no one gossiped about the three women in his family.

It's just that from then on, the Hongyun Brigade had a name that made him feel a little ashamed - the omnipotent river in heaven and earth!

**

Song Pingxi always felt that he saw people and things from a deeper perspective than others. After hearing about this incident, he did not admire Jiang He like the villagers did, but felt pity for him.

He is now beginning to be glad that he did not marry Xia Qinghe.

What's the use of a woman if she can't do everything she's supposed to do? Sister Lin in "A Dream of Red Mansions" can also make purses.

When he disliked Xia Qinghe, Xia Qinghe also disliked him.

"Teacher Song, please give your children more homework." Xia Qinghe couldn't help it. Song Pingxi's educational method was popular with children, but not with parents, so he didn't give homework!

The villagers were all wondering why the baby only did math but no homework in Chinese?

Nosy, she's not the principal!

Song Pingxi's eyes flashed with displeasure, but there was an embarrassed look on his face, "I originally thought that the children would have to do housework at home, and I was worried that they would be too tired..."

"Teacher Song, if the child does a lot of housework at home and delays his studies, I will tell the team leader. After all, the student's main task is to be a student."

Song Pingxi lowered his head and suppressed his anger. You dare to tell me how to teach because your father is the team leader!

After returning to the educated youth camp, Song Pingxi returned to his room with a gloomy face.

He sat down and tried to calm himself down before taking out a pen to think about beautiful poems.

He would have to look at the sloppy and nonsense homework of those little brats tomorrow. He had to think out a few good poems while he still had time today.

Seeing Song Pingxi's face, the educated youth who had just helped the villagers install the water heater looked at each other.

"Is Song Pingxi in a bad mood today?" One educated youth asked hesitantly.

"Since he knew we had a chance to return to the city, he has never been in a good mood." Another educated youth put away the extra parts of the water heater, his face full of sarcasm.

"Humph, he was so proud when he became a village teacher before." The third educated youth curled his lips, "Now that he sees that we have a better way out, how can he not be angry?"

"We didn't prohibit him from signing up." The last educated youth shook his head, "It's because he has poor hands-on ability."

Song Pingxi, who was just out of inspiration and was about to go out to find something to eat, was almost mad at them. He was disdainful! He didn't want to learn from Jiang He!

He is a poet and disdains to do these physical work!

**

Today Jiang He came back from the city, and he asked Xia Qinghe to carry candy and meat back to her mother's house.

Xia Qinghe originally wanted to put down the things and go back, but she was caught by her mother and pulled her into the room mysteriously.

"Qinghe, is teaching going well?"

Xia Qinghe looked at her in confusion, "Mom, just ask if you have anything." Don't her two nephews know whether she is teaching well or not? Both of them are in her class.

Seeing that her daughter was not understanding, Li Hongmei was really worried, so she had to say: "Qinghe, you have been married for how long, why are you still pregnant?"

Xia Qinghe was stunned, "Mom, did someone say something to you?" Her husband and mother-in-law were not anxious, so why was her mother anxious.

"Mom is just concerned about you, no one said anything to me." Li Hongmei comforted her daughter, but she got angry when she thought of what those annoying gossips in the village said.

What Jianghe is so capable, he can do men's things and women's things, and he can do everything in heaven and earth. It's not too much for a fairy to marry a man who can't do anything, but he married a woman with a bad belly...

Li Hongmei was about to explode, her Qinghe had been married for less than a year!

Xia Qinghe immediately understood, it seemed that someone had said something to her mother.

"Mom, Dahe said I'm still young, there's no rush. He told me that women will have better childbirth after they are 20, because their bodies haven't fully grown before they are 20." In fact, she also wanted to give birth, a boy like Dahe.

Although her mother-in-law never talked to her about children, she was still a little disappointed every time she had her period.

Li Hongmei couldn't help but mutter: "There are a lot of people in our village who have children at the age of 17 or 18, so where is the etiquette?"

According to her, 20 is still too late. Her son-in-law is capable, and there are many people in the village who envy and envy him.

"I'm telling you, don't let Dahe cook anymore, and don't let him do sewing and mending anymore. Bring your family's clothes to the ground, and your second sister-in-law and I will help you sew..."

Now someone actually asked her what method her daughter used to make Dahe a wife slave, not disliking his wife's clumsiness at all, and willing to sew clothes for her.

Li Hongmei was almost angry to death, but it was no big deal to argue with those gossiping women that Dahe was not sewing women's clothes, but his own pants. Anyway, it was a fact that Dahe was sewing clothes in public.

Xia Qinghe nodded hurriedly. After this happened, she and her mother-in-law swore that Jianghe would never touch needlework in the future.

The women in their family lost all their face.

"Alas..." Li Hongmei couldn't help sighing.

When her daughter got married, she left the sewing machine at home. If she had known, she would have let her take the sewing machine as a dowry.

Forget it, there is no use having a sewing machine. Neither her daughter nor Yu Taohua are good at sewing, so it's useless to have a machine to help.

Just when Li Hongmei thought she was just pulling her daughter to say some considerate words between mother and daughter, she didn't expect to be found by her son-in-law in person.

Li Hongmei found out that she was the emperor, not the eunuch!

Qinghe, this dead girl, couldn't stand a little grievance, and actually went back to complain to her son-in-law!

Then Jiang He, who had been studying the river, came over and talked to her for a while, saying that children depend on fate, and that there was nothing wrong with Qinghe and his health, and they would have children sooner or later.

"In short, if Qinghe is unhappy, I am not happy either!"

The son-in-law looked at her very sincerely, which made Li Hongmei feel warm in her heart. Her daughter really married into a happy family.

Li Hongmei was really helpless with this son-in-law, and could only say: "Dahe, don't indulge Qinghe." Which man would do it himself because a woman is not good at sewing? The men in the village all think that such things are detrimental to a man's self-esteem.

Did he indulge Qinghe? Jiang He was puzzled.

After listening to his mother-in-law's words, Jiang He smiled and said, "Mom, it's nothing. There are male tailors in the city."

"You said he was a tailor!" Li Hongmei sighed, "Anyway, in the future, let Qinghe do all the work at home, such as cooking, sweeping, sewing, etc."

Dahe brought too many benefits to the Hongyun Brigade. Many men felt sorry for him and felt that Qinghe was not worthy of him.

Jiang He thought for a while and said, "Mom, don't worry. If nothing unexpected happens, we will live in Beijing next year."

Whatever the villagers say will have nothing to do with them.

"What?" Li Hongmei screamed, "You are leaving?"

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