236 Liu Guangtian's heart
In the middle courtyard, Yang Xiaotao was deaf and clear-sighted, and when he heard Yan Jiecheng's roar in the front yard, he faintly had a grudge against him.
None of that matters, though.
Anyway, there are many people who hate him in this courtyard, and one more is not too much.
At this time, Yang Xiaotao lay on the table, looked at the drawings in front of him, looked at them one by one, and then slowly sketched the model in his mind with his spatial imagination.
In the middle of the night, Yang Xiaotao rubbed his eyes.
Although he has gained the ability to master mechanics, he still consumes a bunch of brain cells in order to understand these drawings.
Even so, the drawings of these junior rolling mills are only a rough idea.
"You can't give something practical!"
Yang Xiaotao stretched his waist and looked helpless.
The drawings of the primary rolling mill provided by the system correspond to contemporary products, so understanding these drawings is of great help to Yang Xiaotao.
However, after all, the drawings are on paper, and they are different from the actual situation.
There are a variety of practical machines in the rolling mills, the main ones are woolly bears, a small number are Hans cats, and a few are Gallic chickens.
And because there is no external supply, spare parts from some rolling mills are often used on other machines.
Coupled with the wear and tear of the machine over the years, many places have been altered by workers.
It is simply unrealistic to want to use a set of drawings to eat through the machines of a rolling mill.
After receiving the drawings into the space, Yang Xiaotao washed his face and prepared for bed, lay on the bed, and had an idea of tomorrow's arrangement.
The next day, Yang Xiaotao came to the rolling mill to start work.
The workers in the workshop found that Yang Xiaotao had an extra notebook in his hand, and every time he looked left and right on the rolling mill, he was still drawing on the notebook.
Although it is blurry, it can still be seen that this is the part of a rolling mill.
This is also what Yang Xiaotao thought of last night, simply looking at the drawings of the space hole, it also needs to consume brain cells, and the drawings that can be understood may not be what the rolling mill needs.
Therefore, Yang Xiaotao started with the rolling mill during the day, and started with the drawings at night, found the drawings of the corresponding rolling mill, and then combined these components together to corroborate each other.
In this way, most of July was spent in this busy day, and the time came to July 23, 1962
night
Great heat
Yang Xiaotao was wearing a vest and kept drawing with a pencil in his hand.
There was also a pot of cleaned grapes on the table next to him, and behind him, Ran Qiuye was holding a pu fan and shaking it gently.
looked at it in a daze, with tenderness in his eyes.
Today is Monday, and tomorrow she will go to Yangjiazhuang, so she will stay here tonight, and ride her bike to leave with Wangcai tomorrow.
"Done?"
"Hmmm! That's it! ”
Yang Xiaotao closed the notebook and smiled.
Ran Qiuye was also happy when he saw this.
She knew the purpose of Yang Xiaotao for most of the month, and when she heard that she was going to take the engineer exam, she was also surprised.
Although she couldn't understand the rules and regulations in the book, but the horizontal and vertical, and the serious record looked very formal, and she also knew that Yang Xiaotao was not a whim, but did what he said.
Immediately, she supported him with actions.
In the past half a month, Ran Qiuye has fulfilled her wife's obligations, washing and cooking, cleaning up housework, and taking care of Yang Xiaotao in her spare time.
The attitude of a hostess made the people in the courtyard full of praise for her.
Perhaps with Ran Qiuye's care, or perhaps he found the right way, Yang Xiaotao finally straightened out the rolling machine of the entire rolling mill during this time, found out the corresponding drawings, and then combined with the structure of the drawings to thoroughly eat the rolling mill.
Stroking the weak little hand on his shoulder, Yang Xiaotao looked back at Ran Qiuye.
A floral shirt covered her graceful body, her soft long hair sprinkled on her shoulders, blocking the exposed whiteness, and her handsome face was smiling, so that Yang Xiaotao couldn't help but pick her up and put her on her lap.
This is not the first time, Ran Qiuye is used to it.
"Looks like there's a catch?"
"That's a lot of harvest."
The big stone in his heart was removed, and the whole person became relaxed, and Yang Xiaotao was even more attached to Ran Qiuye, smelling the fragrance from his hair.
The warm and seductive scene made Yang Xiaotao couldn't help but stretch out his hand, which provoked Ran Qiuye to stand up quickly and said with a red face.
"I'll boil water for you, hurry up and wash your hair, and rest early."
Yang Xiaotao got up and looked at Ran Qiuye's appearance and smiled.
During this time, the two were together, except for the final bottom line, everything that should have been done was done, if it wasn't for what he said before, he would have had to wait until he got married, and Yang Xiaotao would have turned into a werewolf a long time ago.
"Alas. Next time, I will never mess with the guarantee. ”
Before coming to the basin, Yang Xiaotao lowered his head and washed his hair.
As soon as I finished washing, before I could wipe it, I heard a shout from behind the house.
"What's going on again?"
Ran Qiuye looked at the back of the house, the backyard has not stopped during this time, especially the second uncle's family, they come out every three or five days, and they are all getting used to seeing Ran Qiuye, a newcomer.
"Who knows!"
"Don't worry, there is no normal family in this family, Lao Tzu's son is the same, just listen to the excitement!"
In the backyard, Liu Haizhong chased after Liu Guangtian with a chicken feather bullet, Liu Guangtian was beaten embarrassed, howling constantly, covering his head and scurrying around in the yard.
Today, I heard from the workers in the workshop that Xu Damao inquired about the post in order to find a job for Liu Guangtian.
Liu Haizhong originally thought it was the same name, but after finding Xu Damao, it was clear from Xu Damao's expression that it must be the unfilial son who found Xu Damao.
This made him even more angry.
He, Liu Haizhong, a seventh-level forging worker in the workshop, not to mention how high his status is, is also a senior worker, who doesn't call Master Liu before and after?
But this little rabbit cub came out like this, and there was a dad who didn't look for an outsider, isn't this a slap in the face, what is this?
If this matter is spread to the courtyard, no, the rolling mill will know about it, and the courtyard must also know.
Liu Haizhong has become precarious because of Yang Xiaotao's rise, and his son's betrayal at this time is even worse, and the stab in the back is chilling!
"Little brute, you stop for me."
The feather duster was waving in his bangs, his body was trembling, he stomped his feet angrily, and roared loudly.
"Stop!"
How dare Liu Guangtian stop, just like this, he stopped, and he had to be killed in the next second.
If you can't die, you're half dead.
Liu Guangtian didn't stop, and he didn't dare to run out, he really wanted to leave this home, he was penniless, where did he go?
Just run in this yard, anyway, he is young and can run.
When the people in the courtyard come to the peacemaker, persuade the father to stop and save his life, the matter will be over.
It's a big deal, being beaten up made him angry.
Of course, the premise is to run for a while, and the most tired ones don't have the strength to fight.
Liu Guangtian made up his mind to continue to maneuver, his eyes looked at the moon gate, and waited for the people from the front yard and the middle courtyard to come.
But why is there no one at this time?
Could it be that your yelling is not loud enough?
Liu Guangtian thought about it, and his throat increased by three points.
It's a pity that Liu Guangtian didn't learn the story of the wolf, otherwise he wouldn't have given up hope.
At this time, the people who were accustomed to the second master in the backyard didn't care at all, even if the first uncle listened, under the verbosity of the first aunt, he just had an idea, and then he didn't do it.
The three masters in the front yard?
Well, this will have gone to sleep with the lights out.
No one can scream.
"Hey! Just twenty dollars, still looking for a job? ”
"Dream on you!"
Xu Damao, who was also in the backyard, also closed the door tightly, listening to the roar in the bangs, and his heart was happy.
Xu Damao didn't find a job for Liu Guangtian at all, he was counting on the twenty yuan in his heart, as for why Liu Haizhong knew, it was also the wind he deliberately let go.
In this way, the contradiction is transferred, and he does not have to worry about it.
"Ezi!"
Seeing his daughter-in-law sitting on the bed fiddling with her clothes, Xu Damao walked over and said.
"In two days, Deputy Director Li is going to have a banquet for our father, you go home early to say hello!"
"What are you doing with Dad? Didn't you say that Li Huaide is not a good thing? ”
"Alas, you don't understand, no matter whether this person is good or bad, as long as it is useful to us."
Lou Xiao'e showed disgust on her face when she heard this, "If you want to say it yourself, go ahead." ”
"I'm going? I..."
Xu Damao thought in his heart, he promised Deputy Director Li that this thing would be done.
"Daughter-in-law, why don't you go back together tonight."
Seeing this, Lou Xiao'e also wanted to go home, so she nodded in response.
Xu Damao relieved himself and hurriedly took out a jade bracelet from his arms.
"Daughter-in-law, do you like it? I bought it for you! ”
"Bracelets? Where did it come from? ”
"It's harvested in the countryside, this thing is cheap, I just don't know if it's true or not!"
"Look good, jade raises people, this is a good thing!"
"It's good or not, if you like it."
Xu Damao also smiled, this bracelet is a pair, and the other has to be kept as a gift.
Thinking of this, Xu Damao approached Lou Xiao'e......
Outside the house, the crying was still there, but no one came.
In the house, the two of them covered their heads for the sake of their children......
In the early morning of the next day, everyone in the courtyard got up and started to work, and at the moon gate in the backyard, a figure knelt there, with red marks all over his body, so not miserable.
Last night, Liu Guangtian did not escape the fate of being beaten after all.
Seeing that no one came to rescue him, he had to resign himself to kneeling on the ground and let his bangs vent his evil anger.
But it was not too late to finish the fight, and after kneeling and feeding the mosquitoes for half a night, my body was painful and itchy, hungry and sleepy, and I almost fainted.
In his heart, Liu Guangtian hated this family so much that he even hated the courtyard house.
Yang Xiaotao and Ran Qiuye went out together, and when they saw Liu Guangtian's appearance, they both shook their heads and sighed.
Educating children is not like this.
"Tiger poison doesn't eat children!"
"This fully shows that the bangs are not tigers, at most they are rats, and they have the ability to be horizontal in the nest."
Yang Xiaotao did not shy away from it at all, and the voice around him could be heard, but no one refuted it.
Some people even think that this is the case, there is less fear in the bangs, and there is more contempt in the expression.
waited for Yang Xiaotao and the two to leave, and Liu Haizhong came out of the backyard.
He naturally heard Yang Xiaotao's words, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart.
At this time, looking at the contemptuous eyes of the old woman looking for a daughter-in-law in the courtyard, the pride and prestige in my heart disappeared.
"Little brute, what are you still kneeling for!"
"Shame on me, get back to me!"
Bangs kicked Liu Guangtian on the back, and then he didn't care about his son who was lying on the ground, and walked away.
Liu Guangtian and the others left, and then he rubbed his thighs and got up, and the soreness of his legs and feet almost knelt down again.
Fortunately, he is not stupid, and he will not kneel in the middle of the night, and he only kneels when someone moves at dawn.
Even so, it made him suffer.
It was difficult to return home and walk home step by step.
"Alas, parents are unkind, children are not filial!"
The voice of a deaf old lady came from behind him, and Liu Guangtian felt for the first time that this was the voice of his heart.