Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 612 The Young Eagle Spreads Its Wings
Yan Fugui led his family into the house, and Director Zhang began to explain things.

"According to the current situation, it is difficult to find it directly."

"But the other party will definitely spend it after stealing so much money. Even if they can hold back for a few days, they will definitely show their feet after a long time."

Director Zhang's meaning is very clear, that is, to let them pay attention, who spends money abnormally during this period, and whose family lives abnormally, these are all suspicious points for the investigation of the case.

Yan Fugui nodded, and they naturally had to go all out for their own money.

After Zhang Suo left, Yan Fugui began to arrange tasks.

"Fucking mother, I think this matter has something to do with the Jia family."

It's not that Yan Fugui didn't doubt his family, but just like what Zhang said, those who steal money must use money. They live together as a family, and it's not clear what to buy from time to time?
Therefore, the suspicion of family members can be ruled out.

Then, there are people in this courtyard.

Speaking of the people in this courtyard, it stands to reason that anyone can do it, after all, no one dislikes a lot of money.

But the biggest suspect here is the Jia family.

Jiazhang stole fish and food, and was forced to vomit with feces.

Rogue steals and even pays an eye for it.

But have they learned their lesson?

No.

When Shazhu's family was still there, Jiazhang secretly took money to go to restaurants, and Bangjian stole money to buy small clay figurines.

If you don't change after repeated admonitions, it's them.

The three mothers nodded.

"Third brother, you look at the stick."

Yan Jiekuang nodded.

Then Yan Fugui arranged the task.

Yan Xiecheng was asked to pay attention to the movements in the courtyard, and to report any good things to eat and sleep.

Several people agreed.

As for the lost money, several people knew it in their hearts, and nine out of ten they would never get it back.

After the arrangements were made, Yan Fugui asked them to go back to sleep.

Unexpectedly, Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li looked at each other, but said, "Mom and Dad, we have something to talk about."

Hearing what his daughter-in-law said, Yan Fugui frowned, and the third mother also felt that there was a conspiracy.

The old couple looked at each other and wanted to put the matter down.

Yan Fugui and his wife wanted to muddle through today's matter, but before they could open their mouths, Yu Li spoke up.

"I think that our family suffered such a big loss this time because our parents didn't take good care of it. And the unified storage method is easy to lose."

"So, we feel that in the future, we will keep our salary by ourselves, and we can't put a piece of it away."

"Otherwise, if you throw it again, it will be gone!"

Yan Jiecheng nodded aside. Now in this family, the combined salary of the young couple is more than that of Yan Fugui. They didn't find the opportunity before, but this time they took the opportunity to regain the property rights.

"You, you..."

When the third mother heard that the two of them would not hand in, her face turned pale immediately.

Yan Fugui calmed down, "It's okay if you don't pay, but you have to pay for food, clothing, and housing."

Yu Li nodded, "Dad, don't worry, I eat breakfast and dinner at home every month."

"We usually have rice porridge and steamed buns for breakfast, and steamed corned buns for dinner. At the end of the day, we both eat Sanmao."

"It's nine yuan a month for the above food. Adding in labor costs, it's not easy for mom to cook. Ten yuan is enough."

"We buy our own clothes..."

"The house was agreed before we got married, but we will pay for the coal..."

Yu Li understood the calculations in her heart, while Yan Xiecheng gestured with her fingers, and the appearance of careful calculation was carved out of the same mold as Yan Fugui.

"Mom and Dad, Yu Li and I have made a calculation. For one month, 15 yuan is enough. If there is more, I will honor you when you get old."

Yan Jiecheng said, the two of them handed over the fifteen, and there are still more than 20 left.

I never had more than ten yuan in my hand before.

When Yan Fugui saw his eldest son and daughter-in-law counting, he was panicked because of the loss of money, but now that he heard this, he rolled his eyes and fainted immediately.

"Old man!"

"dad…"

"Come here soon..."

The Yan family was in dire straits.

Just as Yan's chickens were flying like dogs, there was another roar in the air.

"It's thundering?"

Yang Xiaotao heard the voice and felt the humidity in the air, "It's not like that!"

Then I didn't think about it any more and continued to write the paper.

Now, the Chinese part has been written, and the English translation is started.

When the thesis is finished and handed in, if there is still Russian language, then it is not his business.

Yang Xiaotao also wanted to learn Russian, after all, he would be rewarded with credits.

I glanced at the attribute panel, and then looked at the things in the exchange column. I didn't have many credits, and I had to upgrade my skills, so I needed to save a little.

In the distant night sky, clusters of flames exploded, like fireworks.

And in the fireworks, a black figure in a state of embarrassment dodged left and right, and finally turned around and dared not go any further.

At the same time, the fully packed trains in the railway station started slowly, and tractors were fixed on the boards of the trains, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Yangjiazhuang.

In the dark night, in the brigade headquarters, the atmosphere was a bit oppressive.

Outside the brigade headquarters, many villagers from Yangjiazhuang gathered together.

There are several children beside me.

In the crowd, Yang Hongye stood with Yang Dani and Yang Erni, and there were a few classmates beside them. All kinds of bundles were hung on their chests and backs, which contained clothes, shoes, and school utensils.

They were the first batch of students who followed Yang Xiaotao to learn hybrid corn breeding.

It's just that now they are all tightly held by their parents, afraid that if they let go, they will disappear.

Through the light, the children can see the entanglement, reluctance, and deep worry on the faces of their parents.

Inside the brigade.

Mrs. Yang, Uncle Ninth, and Yang Dazhuang sat aside.

Behind are the two teachers of the school.

On the opposite side is Gao Yufeng alone.

"Master, Da Zhuang."

Gao Yufeng's voice was full of emotion.

"Needless to say, Director Gao!"

Mr. Yang's face was resolute, "The dolls will always grow up, if they don't go out to eat some dirt, how will they go on the next road?"

"We are tied to the earth in this life, but the dolls have a wider sky waiting for them."

Mr. Yang was a little excited when he said that, but Yang Dazhuang who was on the side looked calm, but nodded.

"Director Gao, I will do a good job in the ideological work of the villagers."

"Our Yangjiazhuang is not a person who doesn't know how to be grateful."

"For Guo Jia's construction, none of our village backs down."

Gao Yufeng didn't expect several people to say this, but the more this happened, the more he couldn't express his gratitude.

Uncle Jiu smoked a cigarette, looked around, and finally became a villain again.

"Director Gao, let me say something harsh."

Director Gao immediately pricked up his ears, "Uncle Jiu, you said."

"Here, the dolls are not as physically fit as us, and they can survive a day even if they are hungry and eat fast turf!"

"Besides, the dolls haven't traveled far, let's say less than half a year, what can we do if we get homesick?"

Gao Yufeng lowered his head. If he had a choice, he wouldn't want to take a group of students to the northwest.

However, the task was urgent, so he could only lead the students to help plant and train people in the Northwest at the same time.

The task was arduous, and he felt the pressure coming, and he was afraid that he would not be able to complete it and let down the painstaking efforts of his superiors.

"Uncle Jiu, don't worry."

"Children I will never let them go hungry."

After Gao Yufeng finished speaking, he fell silent, because he was homesick, and there was nothing he could do.

On the side, Mr. Yang opened his mouth.

"Director Gao, two people from our village will follow and take care of the children, what do you think?"

Gao Yufeng nodded, "That's fine."

"Grandfather, don't worry, how did I take it out, how can I bring it back."

The few people had no objections, Yang Jiushu took two teachers out to make arrangements, and only Gao Yufeng and Mrs. Yang were left in the room.

"This time the instructions of the superior leaders, we are on the surface, and the Northwest is secretly carrying out."

Mr. Yang and Mrs. Yang nodded. When Director Gao explained the situation, he had already made a judgment in his heart.

But they don't care, being able to attract attention is an honorable task in itself.

After Gao Yufeng finished talking, the three of them walked out of the room.

In the brigade, weeping could be heard from time to time, including women and children.

When Mr. Yang came out, he was panicked, but he couldn't show his weakness at this time.

"What do you want to say?"

A blunt voice sounded, and the yard was quiet.

Mr. Yang walked into the crowd, looked at this child, and touched that child, his big rough hands were full of warmth.

"You know what you're going to do?"

The children's eyes widened, and then Yang Hongye spoke in a low voice.

"Go to work!"

Mr. Yang wiped his hair and said lovingly.

"Son, that's not work. That's building our country."

Mr. Yang said solemnly, "You guys are the pride of our village!"

Yang Hongye and the other children nodded in confusion.

Grandpa Yang immediately looked at a group of parents, "The child has this opportunity, so don't hold back."

"After cleaning up the horse urine, what did it look like for the children to see?"

Everyone lowered their heads and wiped their faces, and lowered their voices.

"Uncle, my two daughters have gone, so it doesn't make sense for me to be here, or I'll go with you."

Suddenly, an old voice sounded.

From the looks of everyone, it was Yang Dani, Yang Erni's grandfather, Yang Shanzi.

At the beginning, he was against the two of them going to school, but now, these two girls are his pride, his treasure, and his darling.

"Nonsense, you went, are you taking care of them or are they taking care of you?"

"Go away, if you dare to mess around, I will cripple your leg."

Yang Shanzi trembled in fright. He was a bit of a jerk when he was young, but he was often disciplined by his grandfather.

People as old as Yang Shanzi were reprimanded, and the others didn't dare to say more.

The ten children were pushed to the front, and Mr. Yang watched them one by one.

They are all good boys of twelve or thirteen years old.

"Listen up, children."

"Don't miss home when you go out, be obedient, and don't forget to study."

"Do you understand?"

"understood!"

When the children's childish voices came, Mr. Yang held back his tears and did not shed them.

"Master, the candidate has been chosen."

Yang Dazhuang led the two of them over.

Both of them are old women in their 40s, and their children have grown up, so they have nothing to worry about.

12 people, it is determined.

Gao Yufeng watched from the side, the car was outside.

Yang Shitou came running over, carrying big and small bags on his body.

These are taken out by the villagers and brought to the children.

Among them, Mr. Yang took out all his family assets, and he was still not satisfied.

If Yang Xiaotao knew about it, he would definitely bring more things.

Even so, each child had a packet containing a hard-boiled egg, candy in a can, and even two dollars.

These are the last help the villagers give to the children traveling far away.

Gao Yufeng watched silently, panicking in his heart.

After the final explanation, the child followed the two grandmas and prepared to get in the car.

Mr. Yang stood in front of the car and pushed the children into the car one by one.

"Children, remember, you are from Yangjiazhuang, you can't discredit our Zhuangzi!"

"No matter how hard it is, I will eat it and swallow it!"

As the car started, Gao Yufeng shook hands and bid farewell.

Suddenly, the cries of children came from the carriage, and the same cries continued in the village.

"Good luck, boys, good luck!"

Mr. Yang let the tears flow and didn't care.

(End of this chapter)