The next day, Yang Xiaotao and others gathered to come to the specially arranged workshop.

Here, apart from them, there were only straight guards standing at the door, and then there was the working group led by Shen Rong.

They are also responsible for this mission.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the drawings sent to you are today's task."

"Don't ask why, don't ask what, and don't be afraid of failure."

"What we need is to make it in strict accordance with the requirements of the drawings."

"Please do your best."

Shen Rong asked people to distribute the drawings to everyone, and Yang Xiaotao looked at the drawings.

It is a very simple workpiece, but the requirements for precision are somewhat high.

looked at Liu Daming and Hou Weiping next to him, the parts of the two are not the same, but they are all accuracy 5 requirements, that is, 0.005 mm.

Yang Xiaotao frowned, it seems that there are higher requirements for precision here.

Settle down and take your time.

He knew that this was for them to practice, and it would be for a long time to come.

Everyone took the drawings and began to process, and there was a noise in the workshop.

Shen Rong walked around from time to time, looking at the workbenches, and sometimes stopped to look at them for a while.

After a night, he finally got the information of this group of people.

Elite, absolutely elite.

It's not worse than the ones they stayed at the base.

Especially after the tempering of the factory, they have seen a lot, and some aspects are incomparable to them.

This gave him a little confidence in the task ahead.

looked at everyone, his eyes swept over one by one, and finally stopped at the three of them.

Yang Xiaotao.

I recall in my mind what I saw last night.

Of course, it's just information about Yang Xiaotao's fitter.

In less than five years after entering the industry, he has gone from an apprentice fitter to an eighth-level fitter, and now a ninth-level engineer.

If this information hadn't been sent by his superiors, he would have thought it was a joke.

It's a master at such a young age, it's really a joke.

It is said that success is 99 percent experience and 1 percent talent.

But it doesn't work with him.

Perhaps, experience and talent have been adjusted.

Shen Rong walked up to Yang Xiaotao, and the information showed that three of the people who came had achieved the requirements of accuracy 2.

These three people, he must focus on observing.

Quadrangle

Yi Zhonghai came out of the hospital and lay on the bed, with an aunt waiting beside him.

"Lao Yi, get up and eat something."

Yi Zhonghai shook his head, where is the appetite?

"Don't eat it, is there any news from the rolling mill?"

"I asked the people in the hospital to ask for leave, and the letter from yesterday asked you to go back after recuperating at home."

Yi Zhonghai nodded, just at home, planning well.

An aunt saw Yi Zhonghai close her eyes and turned around to go out.

Lying on the bed, Yi Zhonghai opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling.

After this incident, he completely realized that with such a reputation on his back and a criminal record, there will be no good fruits to eat in the future.

One day after the autumn is settled, it will be his death day.

What's more, after planning for many years, seeing that there has been an improvement, Qin Huairu has already taken the bait, and the next thing is to cooperate with the stupid pillar and give birth to his child and raise it.

The bloodline has been continued, and the pension problem has been solved.

But now, the stupid pillar is heavier than the one he carries.

The case was even darker.

If the child Qin Huairu gave birth to him was hung under the name of Silly Zhu, then this child would be ruined.

He didn't want his children to suffer this sin.

It's just that there is no stupid pillar, who else in this courtyard will take Qin Huairu's plate?

I silently counted the people in the courtyard in my heart and carefully investigated them.

First of all, it is necessary to exclude those whose parents are at home, that is, those who do not have the burden of providing for the elderly.

That's how few are left.

Then, there are those who are not married, or who have no children after marriage.

In the end, sifting through and choosing, only one person remained.

Yi Zhonghai was thoughtful.

Intermediate Court

Qin Huairu picked up Lisuo and went out, and when she saw an aunt coming out, she immediately stepped forward to greet her.

After thinking about it for a long time last night, and chattering with Jia Zhang's for a long time, the two finally recognized the reality.

Then, the two decided to continue to rely on Yi Zhonghai.

There is no way, in terms of the relationship between the two of them before, Jia Dongxu and Yi Zhonghai are still masters and apprentices, and now, the people in the courtyard don't care about them, and only Yi Zhonghai can rely on them.

They have already fallen in, even if they want to quit, it depends on whether others are willing or not, and when the time comes, it will really come to that point, there are too many people in this courtyard who don't want them to have a good time.

It's still long-term, the main thing is the present.

Without Yi Zhonghai's help, not to mention whether the factory can stand still, the family's daily expenses can't be maintained.

After comprehensive consideration, they decided to continue to follow Yi Zhonghai and Silly Zhu, and go all the way to the black.

"Aunt Yi, what's the situation with Uncle Yi?"

Qin Huairu's face was full of smiles, and she didn't feel embarrassed to be locked out of the door by an aunt.

Aunt Yi smiled far-fetchedly, "Huairu, Lao Yi is resting at home, and it will be fine in a few days." ”

Qin Huairu walked up to Aunt Yi and held her arm, "Aunt Yi, this time Uncle Yi must have been calculated by the villain." ”

"Uncle Yi's ability is not clear to others, don't you know?"

"The assessment in the workshop is the third place."

"Huairu, I feel much more comfortable when you say that." An aunt reached out and patted the back of Qin Huairu's hand.

"In the past two days, everything has been said in the courtyard, my heart..."

Qin Huairu had a look that I understood, "Aunt Yi, that's all jealousy." This is not envied by others, it is mediocre. ”

"In the bangs in the backyard, I heard that he was shouting at home why he wasn't a blacksmith, and he didn't want to think about his ability, even if he was a forger, he could be admitted?"

"Aunt Yi, rest assured, as long as Uncle Yi gets better, he will still be an eighth-level worker in the factory, the pillar."

Qin Huairu's voice increased, so that Yi Zhonghai in the room could hear it clearly, and also let the others in the courtyard know that no matter how bad Yi Zhonghai was, it was also an eighth-level fitter.

The master of the rolling mill, the kind that is used when encountering problems.

This kind of person may be able to get up at the fingertips.

This is what Qin Huairu has always expected.

An aunt glanced at Qin Huairu with relief, then looked at the neighbors in the surrounding courtyard, and then went out together.

At the moon gate, Liu Haizhong walked out with a gloomy face, and Qin Huairu's words just now were heard clearly.

"Second uncle, you heard it, this Jia family is rotten shit, whoever gets it is disgusting."

"And that Yi Zhonghai, this old thief is not dead, and the courtyard is not peaceful."

Xu Damao walked out from behind, with a toothpick in his mouth, his face full of disdain.

"Gone!"

Two words were bitten out of his bangs, and he walked towards the middle courtyard with a cold face.

Xu Damao smiled in the back.

Rolling mills, warehouses.

When Silly Zhu heard that Yi Zhonghai didn't go, he suddenly felt a snickering joy in his heart, but his face was sad and angry.

"Why, if you let you go, if you don't let you go, you won't go, who are you playing, there is such a bully!"

Silly Zhu muttered, looking like he was upset for Yi Zhonghai.

Not far away, Xu Damao snorted, "You deserve it, let yourself die." ”

Immediately, the two looked at each other, and then continued to flush the toilet.

Yangjiazhuang

Ran Qiuye returned to the village with the little Dragon Boat Festival.

Yang Xiaotao told the grandfather about leaving, and the grandfather sighed.

First, the children of Yangjiazhuang were taken to the northwest by Gao Yufeng, and now Yang Xiaotao has also been selected, which makes this old man feel lost.

For the sake of this 'home', his son is gone, and his grandson is gone.

In the end, the relatives are left with themselves.

Over the years, I have recognized Yang Xiaotao and lived a happy life, but now, life has changed.

Yang Xiaotao is gone, and he doesn't know when he will come back.

In case, can't come back

"Autumn leaves, Xiao Tao is to contribute to the country and everyone."

"You have to support him, but you have to understand him, and don't let him be distracted."

Mrs. Yang said, and Ran Qiuye nodded on the side.

"Master, I know, I know all this."

After speaking, he looked at Xiao Duanwu, "I will take the Dragon Boat Festival with me, so that Xiaotao has nothing to worry about." ”

Mrs. Yang nodded, looked at Xiao Duanwu with pampering, "Okay, after that." ”

Then his eyes turned cold, "In the future, you will live in the village, and tell me anything about it." ”

"Xiao Tao is gone, there is still my old bone, and our Yang Jiazhuang, no one wants to bully our Yang family."

Ran Qiuye's eyes were slightly red, and she nodded silently.

I remembered the appearance of my mother when my father left suddenly, the appearance of the family in a trance at that time, and the appearance of human affection at that time, which I still vividly remember.

It's much better now than it was then.

Not only the street office helped, but the rolling mill also took care of it, and a group of people in the yard helped.

Besides, she Ran Qiuye is not bullied.

"Master, look at the Dragon Boat Festival, I'm going to school."

"Go, go, let's go out for a walk."

After speaking, he pushed the cleaned cart and walked out, laughing as he walked.

"Dragon Boat Festival, grow up quickly, when you grow up, your grandfather will teach you skills, but you will be better than your father."

"Hahaha"

"Gatter, congratulations."

The pot-bellied middle-aged man said to the respectful Gelt beside him.

A pair of small eyes stared at the small flower pots in the greenhouse, the corn seedlings growing in them had grown to the height of calves, and the incandescent lamp above his head was still shining, making his forehead sweat from time to time.

Temperature, light, water, nutrition, everything is sufficient here, just to let these 'little cuties' grow up healthily.

Hearing the praise of the middle-aged man, Gelt didn't dare to be proud, because the middle-aged man in front of him, but he was in charge of most of the alliance's farm operations, and his status was far from being comparable to him.

If it weren't for this corn, he might not have seen it in his life.

"Thank you for your compliment, Comrade Director."

"This is all the support of the Alliance, it is all your wise instructions, without you, this time will never have succeeded."

The middle-aged man enjoyed Gelt's compliment, nodded incessantly, and the companions who followed him also congratulated, and laughter soon sounded from the greenhouse.

"Comrade factory director, this is their excellent grain seed."

"After our cultivation, we have fully survived, and we only need time to move on to the next step."

Gelt explained on the side that the twenty-eight corns brought back last time were planted by the three of them in three greenhouses, and the three of them did not lead a group of people to conduct planting experiments.

"Nope. Comrade Geert, you are wrong. ”

The factory director unbuttoned his coat, revealing the white shirt inside, and a faint pinch of chest hair appeared.

As he spoke, his face was solemn.

Gelt was startled, his face showed panic, and he hurriedly bowed his head, "Comrade factory director, please criticize." ”

"Comrade Geert, remember, this miraculous seed has been cultivated by our alliance itself after many scientists, years and many hardships."

"It has nothing to do with anyone else."

"Oh, by the way, our great secretary specially named this magical corn, and it is called 'Hope', which represents the hope of the Alliance."

The factory director said word by word, which was also the explanation of the superiors.

You know, how happy the stick secretary was when he learned that he had obtained the seed food, and it is said that he danced the water ice dance in the office on the spot.

He also met with Alyosha, the biggest hero, alone, and the two had a friendly exchange for two hours.

It can be seen how 'happy' the stick secretary is.

Of course, the factory director, as a senior member of the alliance, knows more about some hidden things.

This year, the price of corn seed to be imported by the alliance has increased by 10 percent compared with last year, which is a lot of money.

If the saved rubles were used in heavy industry, more weapons could be produced, and more steel torrents could be produced.

"Yes, factory director, I recognize my mistake."

"This miraculous corn is the result of the success of our great alliance, the will of millions of free people, the gift of the great alliance"

Gelt gushed as the director nodded again, smiling with satisfaction.

"Alright, your task now is to determine their value as soon as possible."

"Please rest assured that with greenhouse technology and everyone's efforts, it only takes three months to complete breeding and harvest."

"After that, it's cross-breeding, and more hybrids ......"

(End of chapter)