A few days later, Xylophone invited a middle-aged man with glasses from the city. He said that he was a technician from the Municipal Tea and Fruit Technology Promotion Center, who came to teach the village people the management of the apricot forest. Xylophone called him Qin technician.

Qin technicians belong to the type of intellectuals through and through. This can be seen at a glance by the villagers. The fair-skinned complexion, the weak and thin figure, and the amiable face give people a feeling that harmony is precious and indisputable. Coupled with a pair of black-edged myopia glasses as thick as the bottom of a bottle that cover half of his face, he looks like a complete nerd. Compared with Mr. Hu, it seems that he is much more knowledgeable. It's just a little lamb, a big ploughing cow, the difference is big.

There are no spare rooms in the office of the village brigade. Muqin took Technician Qin back to his home, settled in the West Courtyard, and lived with Jing'er. Dinner is at her house. Zhong'er and Xingzai were forced to move back to the East House, so as not to affect Technician Qin's work and rest.

Jing'er seemed to have gained a lot of glory, running back and forth to help Technician Qin carry the bookcase and carry the luggage, and also gave the big red date wood bed that she was going to use to marry her daughter-in-law to Technician Qin, and she slept on a bed made of wooden planks temporarily. Xylophone also asked Mao Sheng to move the big Eight Immortals table in the family to the window in the West House, and use it as a desk. Jing'er diligently turned out a box of books from Technician Qin and placed them neatly on the table.

Those who expressed great enthusiasm for the arrival of Technician Qin, in addition to Xylophone and Jing'er, counted Xingzi. He ran back and forth around the back of the adult's buttocks, intent on interfering to show his affection for the guest. He couldn't do things like making beds and setting up books. Xingzi took matters into her own hands, put the best kerosene cover lamp in the east room on the desk, and picked up a rag to wipe the table and wipe the lampshade. Accidentally, he actually broke a big gap in the lampshade.

Mao Sheng was distressed. He raised his leg and kicked Xingzai, scolding, loser, this is bought by money.

Xingzai's face was dejected. He lowered his eyelids and retreated to the corner in disappointment, not daring to say anything more.

Among all the members of the xylophone family, only Mao Sheng expressed disapproval of Technician Qin's arrival. Xylophone led Technician Qin to his home, and Maosheng remained silent. When he was asked to move the table, he was extremely reluctant. It's just that because of the face of the guests, it's hard to say anything.

When he heard that Xylophone was going to arrange for Technician Qin to have dinner at his house, Mao Sheng couldn't help but say, Technician Qin, I have a lot of cubs in my house, and it's a mess. Don't you think so?

Technician Qin replied with a smile, don't dislike it. I also have babies at home, four. I like it, and I would like to play with the babies the most.

- The food is terrible, too.

The smile on Technician Qin's face grew. He replied, "Brother, as long as I can fill my stomach, I will be content, and I want some good food." I will pay the daily food fee on a monthly basis, so don't worry.

Xylophone was in a hurry. She glared at Mao Sheng fiercely and said, Look at what Technician Qin said, why do you talk about the two families. If you have food from my house, you won't be hungry. Jing'er's father has a big needle-tip heart, don't go to your heart.

Technician Qin laughed and said, laughing, laughing. You'll recognize it.

With an embarrassed look on his face, Mao Sheng silently withdrew from Westinghouse.

After the door of the east courtyard creaked a few times, there was a dull sound of a dilapidated and dull sound of a kiln colliding with a stone. Xylophone lamented in his heart the short life of the newest and best rice bowl in the whole family. She had bought it from the market only last week.

Since then, Technician Qin has lived and eaten at the xylophone house. During the day, Xylophone and Maolin took Jing'er and accompanied Technician Qin to soak in the apricot forest at the foot of the mountain in front of the village. In the evening, under the kerosene cover lamp with a gap, Technician Qin and Jing'er held a few brick-thick books, and talked in the middle of the night.