Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 678 The Will of Steel

Chapter 678 The Will of Steel
In the yard, Mrs. Jia Zhang looked out the window and saw that Ran Qiuye had brought so many things back to her mother's house. Apart from being greedy, she was more unhappy.

She didn't have a girl to bring something back to see her.

What's more, a girl who lost money and got married sent things to her mother's house, so shameless.

I looked at the stove at home again, and I ate a bun after a day, and my stomach was so uncomfortable.

Turning his head to look at Xiao Dang who was taking care of his younger sister, he sighed again, and he didn't know when these two losers came back to honor her.

Thinking of the news he heard last night, Jia Zhang felt uneasy again.

According to the general situation, if the worker is injured, the subsidy can be quite a lot.

But from that point of view, Qin Huairu belongs to the party at fault, and the factory still has to investigate the responsibility, so what about their family?
There was no one to help in the yard, and in the factory, Yi Zhonghai couldn't protect himself, let alone Sha Zhu.

Without the help of their two families, how would they live this day!

Ugh…

Night falls.

Stick came in from the outside, swinging his schoolbag, and looked around. There were fireworks in many people's homes, and the smell of food could be heard from time to time.

Looking at his own home again, Stickong's one-eyed eyes showed deep disappointment.

There is no fire at home, either eating cold steamed buns, or starving.

Why can other people's children eat steamed buns and rice, but he can only eat steamed buns?
Why can't I even eat meat?
Stick standing at the door of the house, looking at Jia Zhang who was sitting on the bed in a daze through the door and window, felt resentment in his heart.

Blame it?

Blame Qin Huairu for insisting on giving birth to him in this family!

If it was someone else's family, if he was born in the Yang family, would he still need to go hungry?
If you blame Jia Zhang, you will know that you will be nervous, and you will not make money, talk and cook.

The stick is full of hatred in his heart.

His teeth creaked even more, but the next moment, the rumbling sound from his stomach made him lose his strength.

Turning my head to look, I suddenly found that the most terrifying vicious dog was not there on weekdays, and the lights in the room were turned off, and I felt a burst of excitement.

But thinking of the group of hateful people in the yard, the people who could really kill him, made me feel scared again.

He turned his head silently and returned home.

"This family, you have to rely on yourself!"

At this moment, Stick was determined to go his own way.

……

backyard.

Qin Jingru's face was full of melancholy.

The sentence of who are you last night completely woke her up.

What is she, Qin Jingru, here?
No name, no class, no marriage, to put it bluntly, as long as Xu Damao kicks her out, she won't even get a fart.

But when Xu Damao came back last night, when she told the story, she still got excuses and fooled her.

This made her even more sure that Xu Damao had other thoughts.

Just know so what?

She can't go back now, she can only live here with Xu Damao.

But there is only one way for Xu Damao to marry her, and that is to conceive a child.

squeak
The door opened, and Xu Damao walked in from the outside.

Qin Jingru quickly changed her smiling face, "Da Mao, why are you back so late, I'm going to heat up the meal."

Qin Jingru was wearing half-sleeves, and the buttons on her neckline were deliberately unbuttoned. Her youthful complexion immediately attracted Xu Damao's attention.

"Let me kiss one first."

Regardless of the smell on his body, Xu Damao hugged Qin Jingru.

The two laughed and laughed in the room, then Xu Damao looked at the sumptuous food and two glasses of wine on the table, and smiled triumphantly, "Look, follow me, eat the delicious ones and drink the spicy ones. Let you live the life of the people in the city." day."

"Also, don't think about what happened last night, they just can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour."

"Just like Yan Fugui, isn't he an old man? What can we do?"

Xu Damao said proudly, drank a glass of wine, and looked at Qin Jingru again, his appetite whetted even more.

"I know, I follow you and live a good life, they are all jealous."

Qin Jingru said pretending to be shy, and Xu Damao smiled triumphantly.

"I just like your straightforwardness. Whatever you say, I like it."

"Let me tell you, what happened last night, I will give you justice!"

Qin Jingru looked up, "What do you mean?"

"Hey, do you know why you came back late? Tell you, I went to the street to do it!"

Seeing Qin Jingru's doubts, Xu Damao said it immediately.

After he got off work, he went to the sub-district office on purpose, and Yan Fugui told about the donation to Yi Zhonghai from the compound organized by Yan Fugui.

Of course, the reason why he said this was not because he was so noble and hated evil, but because he purely wanted to perform meritorious service and reduce the time spent in reform through labor.

"Da Mao, will you..."

"Don't be afraid, they dare to do it, but we dare not say it? Let's wait and see."

Qin Jingru didn't say much, and now she was focusing on her belly.

咚咚
Qin Jingru was about to speak when there was a knock on the door suddenly.

"Da Mao is back? Me, Liu Haizhong!"

Xu Damao smiled, "Open the door quickly."

……

forecourt
Yan Fugui personally sent off Director Li of the sub-district office with a smile on his face, "Director Li, I am also confused, and I will never do it again in the future!"

"Be careful in the future. Don't make decisions about things that you have figured out. The director was criticized last time because of the secret agent in the street."

"Yes, I must be careful and pay attention."

Director Li nodded, "Also, for donations in the future, continue to report to the street office, and private meetings are not allowed. This is what the director means."

"understand."

Director Li turned and left.

Seeing Officer Li leave, Yan Fugui's smile froze instantly.

"Damn Xu Damao!"

An angry Yan Fugui walked back into the house, while the same angry voice was still echoing in the rolling mill office.

"Just because of this, just because of this!"

"Our factory has worked so hard to make it, how many things have we done, just because something happened, it made the grandson of the machine repair shop cheaper?"

"Old Yang, you should say something anyway, tell Liu Huaimin, let him come out and say it!"

In the room, Chen Gong yelled at the table.

Yang Youning didn't say a word, with a gloomy face, holding the matchbox in his hand, and kept turning it.

"Lao Yang? What on earth are you thinking?"

Seeing this, Chen Gong finally calmed down a lot, sat down, and asked seriously.

"Ugh!"

Yang Youning just replied lightly, and then sounded out with a sigh.

"Any cigarettes?"

Chen Gong was taken aback, took out a pack of cigarettes from his bosom, popped out two cigarettes, one for each person.

Moments later, the room was filled with the smell of smoke again.

"You, have you found someone, what do you say?"

"Hmph, the elders in the family say that if you suffer, you will gain wisdom."

"You see, they're all the same. My family is the same."

Yang Youning shook off the soot, "This time, Lao Liu was also implicated."

"how come?"

"Hehe, why not?"

"Build a small group, form a clique, and build a mountain. Many people are jealous of what we do."

When Chen Gong heard this, his face was indifferent.

"Old Yang, what do you think we will do?"

Yang Youning was silent for a moment, "I heard from the gossip that someone is working to come to us!"

"Who?"

"do not know!"

"What are you here for?"

Yang Youning glanced at Chen Gong, but said nothing.

But Chen Gong suddenly understood, and his face suddenly became ugly.

"Damn it, we're here to pick peaches now? What's the situation with us? What was the rolling mill like before? What's it like now? They don't know if it's working or not, and Mr. Xia doesn't know?"

"All mouths make gold, accumulate and destroy bones!"

"We are trees that stand out in the forest, blown by the wind!"

"Old Chen, don't ask, don't make trouble, and don't communicate with the people below. We will listen to whatever the arrangements are made from above."

Yang Youning stood up and opened the window. The night wind blew away the smoke in front of him, revealing a familiar scene.

"The wind destroys only wood."

"But it can't destroy the will of steel!"

Hmm~~huh~~boom...coax...

The wake-up call of the base sounded amidst the howling cold wind.

Before, Yang Xiaotao didn't find the sound of the trumpet annoying, and was even interested in the [-] cm long copper horn at the warehouse door.

But now, it's so cold outside the bed, and it's still daylight to wake up, it's really a little bit, I can't get used to it.

Waking up from the cold last night, of course, was also related to drinking old-fashioned wine, and tossing with Ran Qiuye in a dream all night.

The result is
Last night I ate some late-night snacks secretly. This is because Xiaowei has increased the energy to feed back recently. Otherwise, with Yang Xiaotao's appetite, he would have starved to death after eating such a small meal.

As for the sneaky late-night snack, Xiaowei should also help to disperse the smell, so as not to be smelled by those 'sensitive' noses.

Yang Xiaotao even doubted that if Xiaowei grew up, would he not need to eat and live only with energy?

However, without food, is it still called life?
Abandoning the absurd thoughts in his mind, Yang Xiaotao got up, and there was a bang sound from the next door, and someone had already got up.

"gather!"

"Run for a walk!"

"one two three four."

Yang Xiaotao was tall, shouting loudly at the front, followed by a group of gray-haired old people, running around the warehouse.

That's right, this is the task of getting up in the morning, running exercises.

It's been a week since I last came back.

During this week, in order to improve everyone's physical resistance, Zhang Laodao came up with such a way to run and do exercises with the team.

Not to mention, after running for a week, there are really few people who fell ill with colds. At least Liu Daming survived, and now he looks strong again.

After running exercises and eating, everyone went to the workshop as usual.

As soon as he arrived, Yang Xiaotao saw Zhang Dedao and Shen Rong.

The two held a stack of blueprints in their hands.

Everyone was curious when they saw it. Today is different from before.

After everyone arrived, Zhang Laodao glanced at Yang Xiaotao, and then asked Shen Rong to send the blueprint.

"Without further ado."

"Three days, within three days, we have to complete this. The precision requirement, 2.0, has no room for it."

After Zhang Dedao finished speaking, someone had already looked at the blueprint.

"Team Leader Zhang, this is different from the previous ones."

"Yeah, this, the interface is a bit strange."

One by one, the masters took the blueprints to ponder, and there were discussions from time to time.

Yang Xiaotao took a look at the blueprint, and immediately understood that Ran's father and the others must have made revisions in the past few days, and finally came up with a new blueprint.

"Xiaotao, is this your opinion?"

Liu Daming asked beside him, while Chen Hanchong and Wan Jiyuan listened and looked over immediately.

Others also showed interest, guessing what was going on, why was it related to Yang Xiaotao?
"Hey, of course it's different."

Zhang Dedao stroked his beard, "The drawings in our hands have been revised and redesigned."

"Speaking of this, let's say one more thing."

"Our Comrade Yang Xiaotao actively discussed in his work, kept in mind the revolutionary mission, showed his enthusiasm for work, and put forward insightful suggestions. Only then did we have the drawings in our hands."

"Comrades, we must learn from Comrade Yang Xiaotao."

Papapa

(End of this chapter)

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