Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 1965 Yang Xiaotao's Luck
Four Nine Cities.

The same scene was happening outside the embassy.

Canon followed Pavel and prepared to get in the car.

Next to him, Chirvonenko was wearing a baggy suit. In order to disguise himself, he even wrapped a layer of clothes around his stomach to look like a fat man. He also made some changes to his facial features, but all these could not conceal the panic on his face.

Even when getting on the bus, he was scanning the surroundings, fearing that someone would come out and arrest him.

At the back of the three, Gotzenwitzki crossed his arms with a stern look on his face.

Ever since Hongwu was captured, Canon and his men had been ready to evacuate.

The best way is to leave with the exchange group.

However, before leaving, Canon did not let Gozenvsky go with him, but appointed him as a liaison officer and let him stay in the Forty-Nine City.

As for the reason, Gotzenfsky knew it clearly.

The operation failed and someone needs to take the blame.

As a participant in this operation, he had no one to protect him, so he was naturally the best person to take the blame.

Finally, leaving him here would trap him and he wouldn't be able to go anywhere.

In this way, he will be marginalized and will die of old age here in the future.

"Mr. Gotzenfsky!"

Cannon walked to the front of the car and was about to get in, but suddenly turned around and looked at Gozenvsky, staring at him with deep eyes under his gold-framed glasses.

At this time, Gozenvsky still had his arms folded, looking on indifferently.

"I'll give you a piece of advice."

Canon spoke to himself and turned to walk towards the car.

And the moment he closed the door, a voice came from the car window.

"Don't touch that Chinese guy."

Boom~~~
The car started and slowly drove away towards the airport.

Only when the vehicle was far away and could no longer be seen clearly did Gotzenfsky let go of his arms, but he clenched his fists.

Veins suddenly popped up on his face, and his expression looked ferocious.

He is a person who never admits defeat.

And the words the other person said before leaving were not advice.

But laugh at it.

Laugh at his incompetence.

Laugh at his years of hard work, which were all gone in one day and turned into smoke.

The Red Crow, his most proud work, was also exposed because of this action.

And Alyosha, the woman who had always been with him, also betrayed him.

Now he is a loser and a loner!

"A clumsy and stupid method. Do you think I will be fooled?"

"Innocent!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked inside.

But there was no sign of relief on his face.

In the car heading to the airport.

Canon took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

The exposure of the Red Crows was also a significant loss for the alliance.

Over the years, as relations between the two sides have deteriorated, there are fewer and fewer channels to obtain inside information.

If they want to control each other, they need more people to help.

The best way to breach a fortress is to attack it from the inside.

Unfortunately, their losses this time were too great.

And all this is because of this mission.

Taking off his glasses, Canon closed his eyes and gently rubbed his eyebrows.

The loss of Red Crow meant that they didn't know much about what happened.

But judging from the limited intelligence, the target returned safely and did not seem to have been assassinated.

You know, according to the information they received, the other party was not only safe in Shanghai, but also had no accidents even in Nanjing.

Finally, he followed the convoy back leisurely.

Is this what a person being hunted should look like?

Everything gave him an illusion, a sense of unreality.

Canon put down his hand, took a deep breath, opened his eyes and looked out the window.

Today is China's Mid-Autumn Festival.

Crowds of people running and cheering can be seen in the streets and alleys.

“This country is changing so fast.”

Canon spoke softly, and Chirvonenko beside him nodded immediately after hearing it.

"Yes! What I've felt most during these years here is their spiritual changes."

“Become more confident and energetic.”

“This is a magical nation.”

Chirvonenko said this, unaware that Canon had a gloomy face at the moment.

He clasped his hands together, feeling extremely uneasy.

"Of course, this nation still has a long way to go before it can rise, just like"

"Shut up!"

When Chirvonenko heard Kanon's angry voice and saw his cannibalistic appearance, he immediately held his breath and dared not speak anymore.

I was feeling nervous, wondering if I had said too much just now.
At this time, after roaring out the anger in his heart, Canon has regained his composure.

But when he calmed down, his heart was filled with gloom.

Because he found that in the entire operation, the group that suffered the greatest losses was their alliance.

And then there is China.

Because regardless of the success or failure of this operation, the relationship between the two sides will become tense and bad.

And you don’t have to think about who the final beneficiary is.

"I figured it out, I figured it out!"

Canon muttered to himself, and finally understood why the other party failed despite having provided so much information.

Because they never wanted to succeed.

No, it should be that I didn't use my full strength.

The ultimate goal is to reap the benefits.

If the current relationship between the two sides breaks down, the good seeds needed by the alliance will be restricted, and food will become a tight noose around the alliance's neck.

In addition, the battle in Annan will also be affected.

This in turn affects the entire liberation cause.

This is the other party's conspiracy.

A conspiracy that unfolded from the beginning of the collaboration.

But they foolishly jumped in, foolishly thinking that the two sides could cooperate.

It's really stupid.

"Damn bastard."

"I shouldn't have cooperated with these bastards."

Canon's expression became violent and he kept yelling and cursing, which frightened Chirvonenko and the driver beside him.

The car was still moving forward, and people outside were still shouting slogans, but inside the car, it was eerily quiet.

Until the car stopped outside the airport and everyone got off.

Canon, who was sitting in the car, got out slowly.

At this moment, there was no expression on his face, as if what had just happened had never happened.

But when he looked at the road behind him, there was a ruthlessness hidden deep in his eyes.

"Don't let me down!"

in the afternoon.

Yang Xiaotao followed behind Ran's father and helped Mr. Tao and others into the car.

Although the meal lasted very late, everyone enjoyed it very much.

When Mr. Wang and Mr. Qian were having dinner, they talked about the situation of the Seventh Ministry of Machine Building's return this time. Although they did not say it explicitly, they showed their gratitude.

Yang Xiaotao had nothing to say, after all, they were family.

What's more, he has several projects with the Seventh Ministry of Machine Building, and further cooperation is needed in the future.

As for Mr. Tao, he was already familiar with hybrid rice, and now there was a new cooperation project, so the two of them drank a few more glasses.

Gao Yufeng, who returned midway, summarized the situation and handed it over to the relevant departments.

I believe that by the time of the celebration, this good news will spread throughout the country.

"Lao Ran, spend some time with your family."

"Only by alternating between tension and relaxation can we better build the revolution."

Mr. Qian was persuading him. Mr. Wang was still a little confused at the moment. He looked at Mr. Ran and smiled, "Wait until after the 11th and come back to work!"

Today is the 29th, and it is only two days away from the 11th.

After hearing this, Mr. Ran just nodded in agreement, but his mind was preoccupied with things and he didn't have much time to rest.

However, when he saw the appearance of his wife, he nodded silently.

After being away from home for so long, it’s time to spend some time with my family!

On the other side, the old dean also whispered instructions to Yang Xiaotao.

"Come to the Agricultural Science Academy when you have time. We need to sit down and talk about some things."

Yang Xiaotao nodded, "Okay, I'll go over after I finish my work here."

The old dean nodded, then helped Mr. Tao into the car.

Gao Yufeng said, "Send those photos over as soon as possible. They will be used for the report."

"The film is at the machine shop. I'll send it to you tomorrow after it's developed."

Gao Yufeng's face turned a little red after drinking, but he felt extremely happy in his heart.

This is another major initiative of their Academy of Agricultural Sciences after hybrid corn.

In comparison, their Academy of Agricultural Sciences has not contributed much to the research of hybrid corn, but this hybrid rice is part of the support plan.

In other words, this matter is of greater significance to the Academy of Agricultural Sciences.

"The old dean is going to erect another stone tablet next to the school gate!"

Before leaving, Gao Yufeng said proudly.

Yang Xiaotao shook his head helplessly after hearing this. The first piece was hybrid corn.

Now there is no need to think about it, it must be hybrid rice!

I hope Brother Yuan will like it when he knows about this!

After seeing everyone off, Yang Xiaotao chatted with his family for a while, then returned to the courtyard with Ran Qiuye and the child.

I have to go back to Yangjiazhuang in the evening, so I have to prepare in advance.

After leaving the slum, Mr. Tao and the old dean immediately went to the Academy of Agricultural Sciences.

Although Gao Yufeng had already arranged the publicity work, the two still felt it was inappropriate.

So after arriving at the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, I started my publicity work.

Although the matter of hybrid rice had already spread among his superiors, Mr. Tao still reported it to show that it had been confirmed that there was no problem.

Then came the domestic propaganda.

After everything was arranged, the two of them started discussing the arrangements for hybrid rice in the house.

The old dean’s idea is to take the old path. There is a road of hybrid corn ahead, so we just need to follow it.

First, determine the breeding base, such as Yangjiazhuang Manor, or in the northwest.

Then gradually promote it, expand the planting area and increase production.

This model also shows that the method is indeed effective.

Mr. Tao had no objection to this, and the Academy of Agricultural Sciences had been in charge of this matter from beginning to end, so he had no intention of interfering.

I didn’t discuss this issue at the dinner table before because I wanted to keep the credit for this achievement in the Academy of Agricultural Sciences.

Besides, Yang Xiaotao is also a member of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, not an outsider.

The two discussed for a while and then talked about winemaking.

"I think we should get involved in this matter!"

The old dean was the first to speak out his opinion. Mr. Tao nodded but said nothing, letting the old dean continue.

"This is what I think. Although we don't have much food now, we export a lot to the alliance."

"It's just that the money from selling grain is not as much as that from selling good seeds."

"Not to mention, this medicinal wine!"

"That is to say, we can use part of the exported grain to make wine and support the production of medicinal wine."

At this point, the old dean's eyes were full of hope, "This way, we can buy more agricultural machinery with money."

"You also know the current domestic production situation."

"The tractors, pears, threshers and so on that we use are basically all made by various places with funds allocated from above and tasks assigned to them!"

"To put it bluntly, these machinery factories are just completing their tasks, but they are not actively producing, and their output is even seriously insufficient."

"Especially if we want to increase production output, we need more machinery!"

“If we can provide some subsidies…”

The old dean said this and looked at Mr. Tao's expression. Seeing that the other party did not change, he continued, "That will definitely stimulate the enthusiasm of the factory and promote the production of agricultural machinery!"

Mr. Tao was silent for a moment, with a confused look in his eyes.

They are in charge of the country's agricultural production, and it has been a major agricultural country since ancient times.

Over the years, agricultural output has been supplying industrial development.

But now, the development of agriculture is restricted by industry, which is hard to believe.

But that's the truth.

Mr. Tao took a deep breath, then looked at the old dean, "Do you trust that medicinal wine so much?"

Mr. Tao is a cautious person and asked the key question directly.

If he can really make money and get a share of the pie, he is not a fool, so why would he push it away?
The old dean did not think too long about Mr. Tao's inquiry, but just smiled calmly and said, "I believe in this medicine!"

"Because I believe in Yang Xiaotao!"

Tao Lao frowned and looked at the old dean, "This is not something you would say!"

The old dean laughed and then said mysteriously, "Didn't you notice that Yang Xiaotao has a special kind of luck?"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaotao's past emerged in Mr. Tao's mind one by one.

After a moment, he nodded seriously, looked at the old dean and smiled, "It's true what you said!"

"This guy is really a lucky man!"

Hearing this, both of them laughed.

Luck is also a part of strength!
Just like a hemp rope breaks at the thinnest part, misfortune only finds the unfortunate.

And good luck will favor those who work hard!