Scholars in the courtyard.

In the middle court, Yang Xiaotao had sharp eyes and ears, and when he heard Yan Jiecheng's roar in the front yard, he felt a faint resentment towards him.

However, none of this matters.

Anyway, there are many people who hate him in this courtyard, one more is not too many.

At this time, Yang Xiaotao leaned on the table, looked at the drawings in front of him, one by one, and then slowly sketched out the model in his mind with his spatial imagination.

In the middle of the night, Yang Xiaotao rubbed his eyes.

Although he has obtained the ability of mechanical proficiency, a lot of brain cells are still consumed in order to understand these blueprints.

Even so, the drawings of these elementary rolling mills are just a rough idea.

"You can't give me something practical!"

Yang Xiaotao stretched, looking helpless.

The primary rolling mill drawings provided by the system correspond to contemporary products, so understanding these drawings is of great help to Yang Xiaotao.

However, the drawings are after all on paper, and they are different from the actual situation.

There are all kinds of useful machines in the rolling mill, the main ones are bears, a small number are Hans cats, and a few are from Gallic chickens.

And because there is no external supply, it is not uncommon for spare parts on some rolling mills to be used on other machines.

In addition to the wear and tear of the machine over the years, many places have been changed by workers.

It is simply unrealistic to use a set of drawings to understand the machines in the rolling mill.

After receiving the blueprints in the space, Yang Xiaotao washed his face and prepared to go to bed, lying on the bed, he had an idea about tomorrow's arrangement.

The next day, Yang Xiaotao came to the rolling mill to start work.

The workers in the workshop discovered that Yang Xiaotao had an extra notebook in his hand, and every time he looked left and right on the rolling mill, he was still drawing on the notebook.

Although it is blurry, it can still be seen that this painting is the parts of the rolling mill.

This is what Yang Xiaotao thought of last night. Just looking at the drawings is too empty, and it still needs to consume brain cells, and the drawings he understands may not be what the rolling mill needs.

Therefore, Yang Xiaotao started with the rolling mill during the day and the drawings at night, found the drawings of the corresponding rolling mill, and then put these parts together to verify each other.

In this way, in these busy days, most of July passed, and the time came to July 1962, 7

夜

Big summer
Yang Xiaotao was wearing a vest and kept drawing with a pencil.

There was also a basin of washed grapes on the table next to him. Behind him, Ran Qiuye was shaking a cattail fan gently.

Just looking at it in a daze, the eyes are full of tenderness.

Today is Monday, and she will go to Yangjiazhuang tomorrow, so she will stay here tonight, and leave tomorrow by bicycle with Wangcai.

"finish watching?"

"Well! It's over!"

Yang Xiaotao closed his notebook and smiled.

Ran Qiuye was also happy to see this.

She knew Yang Xiaotao's purpose for the past half month. When she heard that he was going to be an engineer, she was also taken aback.

Although she couldn't understand the rules and regulations in the book, the horizontal and vertical, serious records looked very formal, and she also knew that Yang Xiaotao didn't come on a whim, but did what he said.

Immediately, she supported him with actions.

For the past half month, Ran Qiuye has fulfilled her duties as a wife. After work, she does laundry, cooks, cleans up the housework, and takes care of Yang Xiaotao.

The attitude of a hostess made the people in the courtyard full of praise for her.

Maybe with Ran Qiuye's care, or maybe he found the right method. During this time, Yang Xiaotao finally straightened out the rolling mechanism of the entire steel rolling mill, found out the corresponding blueprint, and combined with the structure of the blueprint, he thoroughly understood the rolling mill.

Caressing the delicate little hand on his shoulder, Yang Xiaotao looked back at Ran Qiuye.

A floral blouse covered her graceful body, her long soft hair was sprinkled on her shoulders, covering her exposed whiteness, her pretty face was smiling, and Yang Xiaotao couldn't help but picked her up and put her on his lap .

This was not the first time, Ran Qiuye was used to it.

"It seems that there are gains?"

"That's right, the harvest is full."

The big stone in his heart was removed, and he felt relaxed. Yang Xiaotao even leaned against Ran Qiuye, smelling the fragrance from his hair.

The warm and seductive scene made Yang Xiaotao couldn't help stretching out his hand, causing Ran Qiuye to stand up quickly, and said with a blushing face.

"I'll boil water for you, wash your hair quickly and go to bed early."

Yang Xiaotao got up, looked at Ran Qiuye and smiled.

The two of them have been together during this time, except for the last bottom line, they have done everything that should be done. If it weren't for what he said earlier, Yang Xiaotao would have turned into a werewolf if he had to wait until he got married.

"Hey. Next time I won't mess around."

When he came to the basin, Yang Xiaotao lowered his head to wash his hair.

Just after washing, before I had time to wipe, I heard a shout from behind the house.

"What happened again?"

Ran Qiuye looked at the back of the house, the backyard hadn't stopped during this period of time, especially the second uncle's family, they came and went out every now and then, and they got used to seeing Ran Qiuye, a newcomer.

"Who knows!"

"Don't worry about it, there's no one in this family that's normal, I'm the same as my son, just listen to the excitement!"

In the backyard, Liu Haizhong chased after Liu Guangtian with chicken feather marbles. Liu Guangtian was beaten into a panic, screaming constantly, and ran around in the yard covering his head.

Today in the workshop, I heard workers say that Xu Damao inquired about the position, so why Liu Guangtian was looking for a job.

Liu Haizhong originally thought it was the same name, but after finding Xu Damao, it was clear from Xu Damao's expression that it must be the unfilial son who found Xu Damao.

This made him even more angry.

He, Liu Haizhong, is a seventh-level blacksmith in the workshop. He is also a senior worker, no matter how high his status is. Who doesn't call him Master Liu?

But when this little bastard comes out like this, there is an old man who doesn't look for an outsider, isn't that a slap in the face, what is this?
If this matter gets to the courtyard house, no, the rolling mill knows about it and the courtyard house must know about it too.

Liu Haizhong was already precarious because of Yang Xiaotao's rise, but now his son's betrayal is even worse, stabbing him in the back is heartbreaking!
"Little bastard, stop for me."

Liu Haizhong waved a feather duster, his body trembled, he stomped his feet angrily, and roared sharply.

"stop!"

How dare Liu Guangtian stop, with this appearance, if he stops, he will be beaten to death in the next second.

If you can't be beaten to death, you are also half dead.

Liu Guangtian kept walking and didn't dare to run outside. If he really wanted to leave this house, he was penniless, where would he go?

Simply run in this yard, anyway, he is young and can run.

When the people from the courtyard come to the peacemaker, persuade the old man to save his own life, the matter will be over.

Big deal, he was beaten up to let him vent his anger.

Of course, the premise is to run for a while, and the most tired will not have the energy to fight.

Liu Guangtian made up his mind to continue to circle around, looking at the moon gate, waiting for the people from the front yard and middle yard to come.

But why is there no one around right now?

Could it be that his roar was not loud enough?
Thinking about it, Liu Guangtian felt another three points in his throat.

It's a pity that Liu Guangtian has never learned the story of the wolf who came, otherwise he would not have hoped for it.

But at this time, the people who were used to the second uncle in the backyard didn't care about it at all. Even if the old man heard it, under the nagging of the big mother, he just had an idea, and then let it go.

The third master in the front yard?

Well, it's time to turn off the lights and go to sleep.

No one can scream.

"Hey! It's only 20 yuan, and you still want to find a job?"

"Dream you!"

Xu Damao, who was also in the backyard, also closed the door tightly. Hearing Liu Haizhong's roar, he felt elated.

Xu Damao didn't find a job for Liu Guangtian at all, he hoped to pay the 20 yuan in his heart, as for why Liu Haizhong knew, that was also his intentional release.

In this way, he doesn't have to worry about the contradiction shifting.

"Ezi!"

Seeing his daughter-in-law sitting on the bed and fiddling with her clothes, Xu Damao walked over and said.

"In two days, deputy factory manager Li is going to have a banquet for our dad, so you should go home early and say hello!"

"Why are you looking for Dad? Didn't you say that Li Huaide is not a good guy?"

"Oh, you don't understand now, it doesn't matter whether this person is good or bad, as long as he is useful to us."

Lou Xiaoe showed disgust on her face when she heard this, "If you want to say it, you can say it yourself."

"I'm going? I..."

Xu Damao thought in his heart that he had promised Deputy Director Li that this matter would be done.

"Daughter-in-law, how about we go back together tonight."

Seeing this, Lou Xiaoe also wanted to go home, so she nodded in response.

Only then did Xu Damao feel relieved, and quickly took out a jade bracelet from his bosom.

"Daughter-in-law, do you like it? I bought this specially for you!"

"Bracelet? Where did it come from?"

"I bought it in the countryside. This thing is cheap, but I don't know if it's true or not!"

"Looks good, jade nourishes people, this is a good thing!"

"Okay or not, as long as you like it."

Xu Damao also smiled, this bracelet is a pair, and the other one is still being kept as a gift.

Thinking of this, Xu Damao approached Lou Xiaoe...

Outside the house, the crying was still there, but no one came.

In the room, the two covered their heads for the sake of their children...

In the early morning of the next day, everyone in the courtyard got up and went to work. At the moon gate in the backyard, there was a figure kneeling there, with red marks all over his body, it was very miserable.

Last night, Liu Guangtian did not escape the fate of being beaten after all.

Seeing that no one came to rescue him, he had no choice but to kneel on the ground and let Liu Haizhong vent his anger.

But it was not too late after the beating, and I knelt here to feed the mosquitoes for half a night, my body hurt and itchy, I was hungry and sleepy, and almost fainted.

In his heart, Liu Guangtian hated this family so much that even the courtyard house was hated.

Yang Xiaotao and Ran Qiuye went out together, and when they saw Liu Guangtian's appearance, they both shook their heads and sighed.

Educating children is not like that.

"Tiger poison doesn't eat its offspring!"

"This fully shows that Liu Haizhong is not a tiger, but at most a mouse, capable of running wild in a nest."

Yang Xiaotao didn't shy away from it at all, everyone around could hear his voice, but no one refuted it.

Some people even think that this is the case, and they are less afraid of Liu Haizhong, and there is more contempt in their expressions.

After Yang Xiaotao and the others left, Liu Haizhong came out from the backyard.

He heard Yang Xiaotao's words naturally, and felt very uncomfortable.

At this time, looking at the contemptuous eyes of the old woman looking for a wife in the courtyard, the pride and prestige in my heart disappeared.

"Little bastard, why are you still kneeling!"

"Shameful thing, get the hell out of here!"

Liu Haizhong kicked Liu Guangtian on the back, and then left without caring about his son lying on the ground.

After Liu Guangtian and others left, he rubbed his thighs and got up, his legs and feet were numb and almost knelt down again.

Fortunately, he is not stupid, and he doesn't kneel in the middle of the night, and only kneels when someone moves at dawn.

Even so, it made him suffer.

Back home with difficulty, and walked home step by step.

"Alas, parents are unkind, and children are unfilial!"

The voice of the deaf old lady came from behind again, and for the first time Liu Guangtian felt that these words spoke from his heart.