After dinner, my older brothers and sisters, who are in junior high school, went to school for self-study, and my mother took my younger brother out after finishing her housework, and my father was the only one who read old newspapers under the kerosene lamp.

"Grandpa, look at this, how about we open a store with this theme to advertise?" Yang Fan handed a piece of paper to his father.

Yang Futang raised his head and said, "I've thought about it carefully, don't open that store first, and I'll talk about it in a year or two, it's too risky to open it now!"

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"What is this written?" Yang Futang finally took it and opened it and read: "Dalongshan Farmhouse: Let all the farmers be happy! Let everyone be happy with the farmers!"

What does this mean?...... Where did you copy the slogan?" Yang Futang suddenly thought of something, and asked in surprise: "You wrote this?"

Yang Fan nodded, and Yang Fan decided to "tell him honestly" to his father.

"When will you be able to write?" Yang Futang was full of doubts.

"Grandpa, the night I fell into the well last time, I really had a long dream, dreaming that I went to school and went to school, from elementary school to junior high school, all the way through ......"

"There will be a lot of big events in our country this year, and when we are ready to get to the Qingming Festival, there will be some chaos in the capital, but it will soon subside...... The most serious was a major earthquake in a place called ** in the north in July this year, which killed hundreds of thousands of people, and then ** died, and it didn't take long for *** to pass away......"

Yang Futang was terrified, he hurriedly stopped Yang Fan from talking, got up and quickly went out to close the door, and when he came back, he closed the door of the room as well, his face was very pale......

"Grandpa, a person's life and death should not involve the lives of thousands of people!" Yang Fan saw that his father was extremely nervous, so he wanted to say something comforting.

"You must not say that to anyone just now...... Did you hear that?" Yang Futang's expression was grim

"Grandpa, I understand, don't worry, I won't talk nonsense! Someone asked me how I could write, and I said that you taught me ...... since I was a child."

Yang Fan then told his father about some historical trajectories in the next ten years......

Yang Futang gradually believed his son's words, but he still wanted to confirm again, so he found a pen and a piece of paper: "You write a few words and show me!"

Yang Fan didn't say much, and wrote with a pen: Reform and opening up, development is the last word!

Yang Futang himself was a teacher, and he could see at a glance that those words had at least 20 years of skill! What surprised him even more was the deep meaning behind those words......

"Reform ...... Opening-up, reform, opening-up...... Development is the last word....... the last word!" Yang Futang muttered in a low voice for a long time, and suddenly slammed the table, startling Yang Fan. "Haha, the last word! The last word! This hard truth is well said, there is no room for negotiation, whoever dares to disagree will give him a hard one!"

Yang Fan was completely thundered down by his father, who would have thought that his cowardly father in his previous life would have such a strong gene hidden in his body!

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"Grandpa, why don't you go to your classmate as soon as possible to talk, submit some materials first, and after the situation changes, you will see the light of day again...... Remember, don't be a primary school teacher again, even if it's a small township cadre in a remote area, as long as you can keep up with the situation, you will definitely be able to soar all the way!"

Yang Futang was itchy by his son, and even picked up a pen to write the report materials......

Yang Fan couldn't help but hint that his father added some "materials" into the report, if any "Bole" saw it in the future, he would not worry about the road to Qingyun!

Since then, the father and son have unified their paths and lines as soon as they have the opportunity, in case of unforeseen needs, Yang Fan often gives his father some ideas of later generations, especially about the destruction of the ecological environment in the process of production and development, in some places in order to make 100 million in the past, but in the future, it will be used billions, or even tens of billions of dollars can not be restored to the original!

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On this day, Yang Fan slept until more than eight o'clock as usual before getting up, and after eating two bowls of corn paste, he went out of the drying field unhurriedly.

"Company Commander" Yang Yanneng had already led the soldiers to run a few laps around the field, and when he saw Yang Fan coming, he hurriedly gathered the team.

Yang Fan looked at the expectant soldiers on the other side, knowing what they were thinking, nothing more than hoping that he could continue to take them to find delicious food, and there would never be enough to eat these days!

"Stand up! Look to the right - Qi!"

"Count!"

“1，2，3，4，..... 9，10！”

"The first class packed up their things and prepared to go to the second team to dry the field and put on sparrows! The second class went to find a slingshot, practiced bird hunting at the foot of the mountain, and then went to feed rats in the afternoon!"

For a few days, the sparrows here have learned to be smart, and Yang Fan has no choice but to change the venue. In the morning, the weather is cold and it is not suitable to irrigate voles, in case you get a cold and fever, it will not be fun, Yang Fan is under a lot of pressure!

"Uncle Ten, do the second team agree with us to go to their drying field to pretend?" the fifth nephew asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, I'll take you there!"

The second team's drying field is on the west side, about a mile apart. The two teams smell each other, but they don't interact much.

After Yang Fan simply taught the second class a few big guys some shooting skills, he ordered them to work in groups of two or three to move freely, and then led the first class to the territory of the second team!

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The children of the second team had already been jealous of the situation on the side of the first team, and when they saw Yang Fan and them coming, they all followed from a distance with unkind faces. When he saw that Yang Fan was actually here to pretend to be their sparrows, the leading "Ah Mian Er" couldn't help but rush over......

"How do you have a second team of sparrows?" asked Ah Yan'er angrily.

"No, yesterday our first team of sparrows flew over, let's put them back, I promise not to want a sparrow from your second team!" Yang Fan said seriously.

"You talk nonsense...... Go away!" Ah Xian Er relied on his tall height and pushed Yang Fan.

Yang Fan grabbed his hand, staggered his back, and immediately put him on the ground.

A few others approached to besiege them.

"Don't you know that I am the People's Liberation Army? Dare to come to fight the People's Liberation Army, do you want to be shot?" Yang Fan shouted sharply, and several children from the second team who wanted to come up to help suddenly flinched.

The situation is still deadlocked.......

"In the afternoon, we are going to Gui'er Ridge to irrigate rats, do you dare to go together......? When the time comes, we can share together, and if you behave well, you can also participate in our People's Liberation Army ......" Yang Fan is good at inducing, he knows that with the farther the water source, the more rat irrigators, the better, and after filling more than ten buckets of water, it can bring disaster to a litter of voles at a time.

Ah Mian sat there skinnyly, feeling embarrassed when he got up, and even more embarrassed when he lay down......

"Okay, okay, Ah Er, you can get up too, we don't know each other if we don't fight!" Yang Fan said as he helped Ah Mian Er up, and enthusiastically patted the dust for you.

"Yang Yanneng!"

"Here!" Yang Yanneng ran forward quickly, "snapped" and saluted, making the eyes of the children of the second team glow!

"You take two soldiers and these brothers from the second team to the side of the road to study, and if you perform well, you will be given priority to join our People's Liberation Army!" Yang Fan coaxed and deceively drove a group of children away from the drying field, leaving only Yang Zhiyong and the three of them to pretend to be sparrows there.

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"One-two-one, one-two-one......"

Yang Fan trained a few "recruits" seriously on the side of the road, and Yang Yanneng also taught by word and deed, and the children of the second team were also humble to learn, so they could quickly keep up with the rhythm......

When school was about to end, Yang Zhiyong had already installed more than 30 sparrows, Yang Fan announced the withdrawal of troops, gave seven or eight squints to them, and made an appointment to go to water voles together in the afternoon........