Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 886
"Good gun, good gun."

Grandpa Yang walked back to his seat with a smile, stretched out his hand to caress the bayonet, and couldn't help but sigh, "Where did it come from?"

"Grandpa, this is a new gun we just designed. It is automatic, can fire continuously, and has a 56-round magazine. It is much stronger than the [-] and a half."

"It's not like Chief Wang gave it to me as a gift when he saw that he liked me."

"Well, it's a good gun. The length, weight, workmanship, feel, and the integrity of the parts are all good!"

"But it's a pity."

Grandpa Yang handed the gun to Yang Dazhuang, who also played with guns, and he was also emotional after trying it twice.

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that you can't go to the battlefield again. With such a good gun following you, it's just a bird."

uh~~
"Actually, I can also go to the battlefield."

What responded was a few people's disdainful gazes.

Who do you look down on? With our physique, strength, and strategic awareness cultivated by TV dramas and novels, if we were born 20 years earlier, we would be able to be a star.

Well, who made us born late?
There is no way to refute.

Yang Xiaotao sipped the soup helplessly, then took out other things, cantaloupe, watermelon, and muskmelon.

Of course, there were not many things, and he didn't say that they were all brought back. If others didn't ask, he wouldn't explain.

"Xiaotao, you can do this. You can bring back a bunch of good things wherever you go on business trips. It's amazing."

Uncle Jiu held the bowl and sighed.

Someone on the side immediately answered, "That's right, this is called ability. How do you say that, wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, and dogs travel thousands of miles to eat shit."

"That's right, all the men from our Yangjiazhuang are like wolves and tigers when they go out."

"Yes, that's someone else, you are a sick tiger, you should stay at home."

"That's the tiger's downfall"

A group of people blushed and shouted thickly, and finally the guns were transferred to Mr. Hong.

Holding guns in both hands, he gestured for a while. Teacher Hong is also a person who understands guns.

After carefully looking at it, I am also happy.

"Good gun, good gun."

After playing with it for a while, he handed it to Yang Xiaotao to put it away.

Yang Xiaotao smiled, "Mr. Hong, congratulations."

"You are such a treasured sword."

He also just found out that the couple had met again not long after they met. He can only say that the current policy is really good.

No one cares about how many children are born, people are willing to have children.

As for whether the two had this child in the original history, he didn't know, but it was better than nothing.

Teacher Hong laughed immediately after hearing this, "Congratulations, congratulations."

"You two are even more powerful."

"Have you thought of a name yet?"

"No, when the time comes, I don't know if it will be my turn."

As he spoke, he glanced at Mr. Yang, Mr. Hong understood, and they raised their wine glasses to clink.

"By the way, what do you think is the friendship pot?"

"This one."

Yang Xiaotao picked up a green onion, dipped it in chili sauce and took a bite.

"This is not in the Northwest. There is a machine tool from Germany. This thing, tsk tsk, I have to say, what they make is cattle."

"I don't think that good things have to be used, so I propose to let them produce the Friendship Pot, which can improve efficiency and save raw materials..."

At this moment, Yang Xiaotao only got some information from Director Gao. He didn't go into details about what happened in the Friendship Pot, but just told his own thoughts. Teacher Hong listened and analyzed at the same time.

"In other words, the cost will be saved a lot?"

Teacher Hong's hand holding the chopsticks was a little sweaty, so he could see the alliance's tricks.

"Yes, it would be even better if it was a skilled worker."

"Teacher Hong, eat quickly, it's getting cold."

"Ah? Oh!"

suck
The two drank mutton soup, and from time to time someone added water to the pot, and then added more water to a few people after it boiled.

After dinner, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, Yang Xiaotao sent everyone away, returned home, watched Ran Qiuye coax him to sleep for the Little Dragon Boat Festival, and sat on the bedside waiting for him.

Wash your hands quickly, step forward, and the two leaned together, confiding in each other.

On the other side, Teacher Hong supported his lover and walked back slowly with a flashlight.

"There is no peace at home and abroad."

Teacher Hong pretended to be state affairs, and sighed from time to time.

"Why are you so worried? Besides, didn't Xiao Tao say that the country has made preparations and done a good job."

The wife supported her belly, "It's hard for us to live a stable life. We've just been comfortable for a few days. Don't think so much."

Teacher Hong glanced at his wife and just nodded.

After walking for a while, his wife suddenly said, "Old Hong, what are you thinking?"

Seeing that her husband hesitated, the wife asked directly.

A week before Yang Xiaotao came back, they received a letter.

The letter wanted to send him to the Northeast to help. Although he would have to work in a different place, Teacher Hong knew that the good intentions of the old brothers must be behind this. Going to the Northeast would be more secure.

But what Yang Xiaotao said today, whether it was a hybrid or a friendship pot, whether it was a machine tool or a firearm, made him doubt what he could do after he went to the Northeast?
Make bricks without straw.

"I don't know whether to stay or leave."

His wife reached out to hold Teacher Hong's arm, and the two walked in silence.

When we got to the front of the house, Teacher Hong suddenly laughed, "Actually, we have made a choice a long time ago, haven't we?"

The wife was surprised, then looked at her stomach, and then laughed, "It's not your fault."

Haha
"This time, you must give me a daughter."

Night, quiet.

Under the kerosene lamp.

Teacher Hong took a pen and recorded the details of life according to his own habits.

After sorting out what I heard and saw today, I stopped writing and thinking.

Finally, at the end of the diary, write your own opinion.

'Comrade Yang Xiaotao is a talented and capable revolutionary worker, whether in agriculture or in machinery manufacturing, he has extraordinary talent. '

' But these are only one-sided, conclusions based on his results. '

'Behind these achievements, people often overlook the fact that Comrade Yang Xiaotao's perspective, or the overall situation. '

'He can always give his own answer, or point the way, when faced with a choice.For the opinions of some things, you have your own judgments. '

'And these answers, directions and even judgments have proved to be correct and favorable.'

Stopping to think, Teacher Hong thought of Yang Xiaotao's tough attitude from time to time and the prestige in Yangjiazhuang. All this shows that Yang Xiaotao is an independent thinker and good at independent thinking.

'More importantly, he can point out the direction of struggle to the confused people. '

Teacher Hong looked at the word "direction" in a daze, and finally added a sentence at the end, his final judgment.

'So, give him enough space to let him fly. '

Slowly closing the diary, Mr. Hong looked out the window at night, and the stars twinkled.

"Talented people emerge from generation to generation, but we are still old after all!"

Looking back at his sleeping wife, a smile appeared on his face, "Perhaps, it's time to rest."

……

The next day, when Yang Xiaotao woke up, Ran Qiuye was preparing breakfast for him.

Maybe it was because my body was heavy, my sleep was restless, and I kept waking up in the middle of the night.

However, when I woke up last night and saw the people lying beside me, I felt more at ease.

Yang Xiaotao sat up, put on his clothes, and looked at the windowsill. There were "corpses" strewn about there, and he could see how fierce the battlefield was.

When I got up, I glanced at Little Dragon Boat Festival, who was sleeping with his butt stuck out. This kid was able to sleep since he was a child. He went to bed early and woke up late. Fortunately, he didn't get angry when he got up. He was so well-behaved.

Ok.

follow him.

After breakfast is ready, Yang Xiaotao wakes up the Dragon Boat Festival, Grandpa will go to school early in the morning, and he can deliver the meal when the time comes.

"Oops, forgot about that."

Halfway through eating, Yang Xiaotao looked at the gray cloth shoes Ran Qiuye was wearing, and immediately remembered the shoes he bought yesterday.

"I forgot last night. Here, try it on. If it doesn't fit, I'll change it."

Speaking of which, Yang Xiaotao took out a pair of orange-red plastic sandals from his bag, put them at Ran Qiuye's feet, and took off Ran Qiuye's cloth shoes, revealing round little feet, and couldn't help but reach out and touch them.

Ran Qiuye was surprised when he saw the sandals, but before he could react, his feet were held in Yang Xiaotao's hands, his body trembled suddenly, and his feet couldn't help shrinking inwardly.

Yang Xiaotao also noticed Ran Qiuye's strangeness, looked up to see Ran Qiuye's pretty red face, suddenly thought of what happened before, and couldn't help laughing.

"You, you are still laughing, let go."

Seeing Yang Xiaotao's malicious smile, Ran Qiuye's body almost softened. Fortunately, Xiao Duanwu was eating eggs beside him, otherwise he was really afraid that this villain would do something.

"Hold on, these feet are so beautiful."

"Don't move, my son is watching."

"What does he know? He just touches it, hehe~"

Ran Qiuye's face turned redder.

After changing one and another, Yang Xiaotao placed two feet in front of him. A pair of 36 shoes was just right. If you put on nail polish, if...
I looked up, um, the size 36 is just right.

Ran Qiuye twitched her feet quickly, and then tried it on the ground. It was indeed quite comfortable, and it also looked good.

Yang Xiaotao moved away from Ran Qiuye, and then put on his shoes himself.

Not to mention, these sandals are cool to wear and easy to walk on, much softer than cloth shoes.

Put a pair of black sandals in the grandfather's house.

Yang Xiaotao went to school with Ran Qiuye with his lunch box in his arms.

Although Ran Qiuye's body is pretty good, but after all, she is pregnant with two children, so it's better to be careful.

The two walked all the way, Wangcai followed behind, making Duanwu laugh from time to time.

Ran Qiuye also regained her expression, but every time Yang Xiaotao looked at her feet, her heart trembled.

This bad guy's eyesight is getting worse and worse.

After sending Ran Qiuye to school, Yang Xiaotao handed over the Dragon Boat Festival to his grandfather, and after some conversation, he bid farewell and prepared to go home and drive to the rolling mill.

It's time to report today.

But he didn't want to run into Yang Dazhuang halfway, and was dragged to the farm to have a look.

"In this area, we plant all hybrids, spring corn."

"Because of the superior's request, most of the land around our village has been planted with corn. When it is harvested in August, we can only grow sweet potatoes for food."

Yang Dazhuang pointed to the corn seedlings in front of him and said with emotion.

"Of course, you can also grow some vegetables, like cabbage and radishes. Anyway, this place is not idle."

Yang Xiaotao nodded. For farmers, the land can be rotated, but it cannot be left idle.

The two walked for a while, looking at the busy crowd in front of them, who were planting seeds in the field.

"This is autumn corn?"

Yang Xiaotao was puzzled, and Yang Dazhuang nodded, "The winter wheat was harvested, and I was a little rushed a while ago, now I have free hands, and quickly organize the planting of autumn corn."

"However, we used up all the breeding materials last time. This time we will plant Yangcun No. [-], and we will be able to reap more by then."

Yang Xiaotao nodded. He had also heard about the surrounding villages, and they all used Yangcun No. [-] this year.

"How many tractors are there in our village? How many cattle and mules?"

Seeing Yang Xiaotao's question, Yang Dazhuang felt that he had finally said the key point.

Then began to pour bitter water.

"The superior temporarily sent five tractors to our farm, plus the five tractors from the original farm, a total of ten tractors, which are the Red Star tractors from your factory."

"But this car..."

"Is it because there are too many minor problems, and they often delay work?"

Yang Xiaotao finished speaking for him.

"exactly."

"This farming, there are problems every three days or two. If it's not that it's not easy to use, this tractor pulls goods and plows the land, and there are three cows on it. It's really easy to use. That's right, there's nothing wrong with it. It's the best."

Yang Xiaotao nodded slightly. He didn't explain to Yang Dazhuang why the tractor was malfunctioning, because the explanation was useless. You expect these farmers to take care of it?Or use vinegar that you can't bear to eat to descale?

There is a way, but it is not practical.

(End of this chapter)