Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 1813 A little surprise

Yang Xiaotao held Sun Guo's hand, feeling the strength and warmth, and somewhat understood the inner persistence of the middle-aged man in front of him.

Back then, when he was working at the steel rolling mill, Sun Guo was a strong contender for the position of factory director.

If Yang Xiaotao had not flashed his butterfly wings and helped Wang Guodong to take the position, he would have been the deputy director of the machinery factory.

Later, I went out to work as a factory manager. I was ambitious and wanted to make a career out of it.

As fate would have it, the branch factory was constantly plagued by major and minor issues, and recently Yu Haitang had given them a headache.

Sun Guo has never been able to hold his head up because of this matter.

Everyone in the factory was full of energy.

This is also why everyone was excited when Yang Xiaotao handed the task to a branch factory.

This is Yang Xiaotao's trust in them.

This is their chance to show their merit.

This is even more of an opportunity to prove themselves.

"Uncle Sun, what you said is really serious."

Yang Xiaotao held his hands together and said in a soothing voice, "We both worked in the steel mill before. We are one family, and we should keep our differences separate."

Sun Guo nodded, he was truly convinced by Yang Xiaotao.

Who wouldn’t like such a capable leader who can give credit to his subordinates?

"Just wait, there are surprises in here."

Yang Xiaotao suddenly spoke to ease the atmosphere, then walked to the thresher, looked it over, reached out and touched it, then walked to the thresher outlet and reached in.

Several people from Sun Guo were a little curious and stepped forward to see what the surprise was.

Then he saw Yang Xiaotao took out a handful of wheat. Sun Guo's eyes widened in disbelief.

Why is there wheat in here?

Everyone is curious.

Yang Xiaotao asked someone to take the bag, and then he emptied it again until it was empty. Everyone looked at the wheat in the bag and estimated that there were about three to five kilograms.

"Boss Yang, this."

Yang Xiaotao clapped his hands and said, "This is a problem with the equipment itself. When the fan is blowing, there is a dead corner. The wind at this position is small, and it will accumulate over time."

Everyone suddenly realized what was going on, and then they all accepted this surprise.

Yang Xiaotao thought to himself, "Sure enough, there is still no change."

When he was in the countryside in his previous life, he heard from the villagers that there were machines in the brigade in those years, and the people in charge of operating the machines used this method to save a lot of extra grain.

At that time, life in the village was very comfortable.

No one noticed it at first, until many years later when a thresher broke down and the operator was drunk and didn't go to repair it.

As a result, the village found a master from another village to repair it, and everyone discovered the trick.

Since then, the people who were originally responsible for operating the machines in the village could not hold their heads up in the village, and their children left the village after they got married.

Yang Xiaotao didn't want this to happen, so he checked in advance to see if there was any.

I didn't expect it to happen.

"Comrades, although this is a surprise for us, it is also the result of the hard work of our peasant brothers."

"In the future, we must make it clear to our farmers that they must clean the machines and take out the wheat after each work."

"We can't ruin our reputation just for three pounds of wheat."

Sun Guo and others immediately nodded to show that they understood, but they quickly exchanged glances, and then Sun Guo stepped forward and said, "Boss Yang!"

"Now that this thresher has been produced, it must have a name. Can you help me choose one?"

"name?"

"We have to give it a name. We can't just keep calling it Thresher!"

Yang Xiaotao nodded, but did not agree. Instead, he looked at everyone and said, "This machine is everyone's credit. Let's listen to everyone's opinions on naming it!"

"The minority obeys the majority!"

Sun Guo was stunned when Yang Xiaotao said this, but thinking that Yang Xiaotao was not Yang Youning, he did not say much, but discussed the name with everyone.

Sure enough, after much discussion, everyone still wanted to include their own factory in the name.

However, the word "First Branch of Red Star Machinery Factory" had too many characters, so they took two of them and finally named it "Hongyi Automatic Thresher".

Yang Xiaotao didn't say much after hearing this. It's just a name. What's important is the function. As long as the function meets the requirements and word of mouth spreads, farmers will naturally remember the manufacturer.

"Okay, that's the name."

"Next, I'll tell you how to install it on the tractor."

Yang Xiaotao clapped his hands and didn't want to worry about it anymore. Instead, he wanted to arrange the rest of the things as soon as possible.

The chefs around immediately became interested. Many master chefs came forward and occupied good positions, while others lined up at the back according to their level.

This is what Mr. Yang wants to teach them. This kind of close learning opportunity is rare.

Yang Xiaotao walked to the thresher and started talking while pointing at it.

"Our machine cannot stay in the workshop. We need to pull it out to the fields. The wheels are attached to the front of the tractor..."

After Yang Xiaotao finished speaking, someone immediately found a Red Star tractor that was ready to leave the factory.

Then, Yang Xiaotao instructed everyone to carry out the installation.

"This power can be completely replaced by the tractor head, and then the flywheel will be connected to it..."

"We need two belts here, please look for them."

"Of course, we can also use a separate engine, but that would be a bit wasteful, but it can be used as a precaution at a critical moment..."

An hour later, Sun Guo looked at the installed thresher and couldn't help itching to use it. He rubbed his hands and walked forward to drive the tractor. Then he sat on the seat reserved for the thresher. The rumbling sound of the machine was heard in the workshop again, and then he went outside.

Yang Xiaotao stood aside with a calm expression.

The workers around burst into cheers as they watched their factory director drive the tractor slowly out of the workshop.

The night was hot and humid, but the group of people didn't feel it at all, because they knew that the machine in front of them would bring them huge profits.

There are so many rural areas in the country, and even if there is one machine in each township, it would be a huge number.

Everyone cheered and ran out. Deputy Factory Directors Tian Hui and Li Hexian were relatively calm and stayed with Yang Xiaotao.

But the excitement on his face was like a puddle in the moonlight, shining in the light.

"Mr. Yang!"

Tian Hui glanced at Yang Xiaotao, took out a cigarette and handed it to Yang Xiaotao.

After taking out a lighter and lighting it, he carefully asked, "Do you want to start production of this thresher right away?"

Yang Xiaotao raised his spirits, "Production is certain, but it's a little late now. Wheat harvest has already ended in many places!"

The two looked at each other helplessly.

This is the worst time! "However, this machine is not only used to thresh wheat, but also rice!"

Hearing this, the two of them immediately became excited. Isn’t the rice from the south just right?

"Mr. Yang, what do you mean?"

Yang Xiaotao nodded. "I'll talk to the higher-ups and see what they arrange for me."

"However, you have seen the benefits of this thresher, and the higher-ups will definitely give you tasks. So you must organize manpower as soon as possible and produce at full capacity."

"clear."

"Don't worry, we will do it even if we have to work overtime!"

The two men made the promise, and the workers around them smiled as they heard it. This was a good thing that benefited the country and the people. For their branch factory, it meant an improvement in welfare benefits.

As for the leader of the first branch, he obviously had more on his mind.

They want to show off more.

In the middle of the night, a cool breeze finally blew down, dispelling the stuffy air.

Yang Xiaotao was driving the car, Xiaowei was sitting at the steering wheel, the wheels were rolling, slowly heading towards the courtyard.

I was thinking about what happened since the Chinese New Year.

First, the earthquake struck suddenly, catching us off guard, and it lasted for so long.

Even now, people in the disaster area are still terrified.

It is said that from time to time people have dreams in the middle of the night and then run out in fear shouting that there is an earthquake.

Next, a coordinating office was set up under the pretext of the earthquake, and then a supervisory team entered the factory.

Supervision team, Wang Zhuo...

Then there's the metallurgy thing...

bass…

Yang Xiaotao lit a cigarette, put his fingers outside the car, and his mood slowly calmed down.

Some things may seem lucky to others, but he knows that in addition to luck, what is more important is information and intelligence.

What's more, they themselves are not clean, which gave him the opportunity.

But in this kind of situation, it is impossible to always be on your side.

Just as Song Tao said, every time Yang Xiaotao was involved in an incident, it was not small, but it always ended successfully. This is definitely abnormal normality.

Yang Xiaotao could only smile after hearing this.

There is no other way. If you want to do your own thing well, you have to make things abnormal.

“It’s only been sixty-six years!”

"Hell mode has just begun!"

Yang Xiaotao threw the cigarette butt into the darkness. It hit the ground, creating a spark, and was blown to the side of the road by the evening breeze, lying alone on the road.

With my foot on the accelerator, the jeep accelerated towards the courtyard!

Xiaowei tilted her head, not understanding what Yang Xiaotao meant by his words, but she had now passed her talkative stage and had learned to keep her thoughts to herself.

There would be plenty of time for her to speak in the long life ahead.

The car stopped at the entrance of the alley. Yang Xiaotao got out, locked the door and walked towards the courtyard.

The door was not locked, so Yang Xiaotao pushed it open and went in.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard footsteps coming from behind.

Yang Xiaotao looked back to see who came back so late.

Then I saw Qin Huairu walking towards me with a basket in her hand and a happy look on her face.

Yang Xiaotao saw Qin Huairu, and Qin Huairu also saw Yang Xiaotao at the door, and then subconsciously covered the basket with cloth!

Fortunately, Yang Xiaotao just glanced at her and didn't take her seriously at all. He turned around and walked back to the yard.

Seeing this, Qin Huairu breathed a sigh of relief.

The last time I went back to my parents' home, I had a good talk with my mom. If any family around here can't have children or can't have a son, they can ask her for help.

At first, Qin's mother didn't believe it, but when her daughter said she got the secret recipe from the city and many people got pregnant with it, she chose to believe her daughter.

Besides, she also wanted to help her daughter. After her own son used it, hesitantly did not object. Even her daughter-in-law privately wanted to ask for more medicinal wine so that the Qin family could have more branches.

This made her believe that the recipe was real.

So, they followed their daughter's advice and spread the news to places far away from the old city.

Unexpectedly, someone actually came to my door.

Thus, the reputation of the Qin family's medicinal wine began to spread.

Now is the time to harvest.

So this is the 'road to wealth' that she has found with great difficulty, and she must not let Yang Xiaotao know about it.

He kept some distance from Yang Xiaotao and waited until the other party passed through the hanging flower gate before walking into the yard.

After returning home, Qin Huairu quickly closed the door.

The two children are with their aunt, and there is no one at home.

Qin Huairu put down her things carefully, then leaned on the window to look at where the Yang family was. She saw that the lights in the house were on, but there was no one in the yard.

She didn't dare turn on the light, but carefully sat back on the bed.

Then he took the basket, opened the cloth covering it, and revealed the contents.

A cloth bag filled with flour, which looks like a lot.

There were seven or eight eggs in the bag.

Qin Huairu carried the bag to the noodle jar, opened it, looked at the empty bottom of the jar, then opened the bag and poured the flour in.

Only when the last bit of flour has entered the jar and cannot be shaken out, will the bag be put aside.

Then she used a dough scoop to spread the flour evenly. Although it was only a small part, it was a good sign, as it allowed her to see a way to make money.

I turned around and put the eggs away, deciding to fry them tomorrow so that my two daughters could have a better meal.

After finishing everything, he turned back and lay down on the bed to rest.

The room was a little stuffy, but Qin Huairu felt so happy and tired from running around that she soon fell asleep.

In her dream, she saw many people holding children and coming to her. They were holding gifts, including food, meat, eggs, and money...

One by one they thanked her and fawned over her...

She saw the envious eyes of the people in the courtyard, she saw Yang Xiaotao's helpless look, she saw Ran Qiuye's bitter face, she saw Sha Zhu holding the child and smiling at her...

Whoosh…

Qin Huairu closed her eyes, kicked her legs hard, and then continued to sleep.

It was as if he was going to kick Shazhu away.