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Father Ran sat at his desk, leaving the clutter in his mind behind.

Looking at the photo on the table, it was a family photo.

In the photo, a few little guys are smiling happily.

For a while, I missed it a little.

Pick up the phone and dial the number.

On the other side, after Yang Xiaotao came back from the workshop, he was in a somewhat melancholy mood.

After a while, word spread throughout the machine shop, and he exchanged a motorcycle for a knife made of gold.

And the more it spreads, the more evil it becomes.

Everywhere he went, people asked, and he couldn't open his eyes and tell nonsense.

It's a bit of a big deal.

Back in the office, as soon as I sat in my chair, I heard the phone.

Yang Xiaotao picked it up, it was Ran's father's.

Ran's father said that he would get together in the evening and have a meal with the family, Yang Xiaotao naturally would not refuse, and said that he would pick up Ran Qiuye later.

Father Ran nodded and was about to hang up the phone, but Yang Xiaotao told him about the golden knife.

On the other end of the phone, Father Ran, who listened to the whole story, only felt that his thinking couldn't keep up with Yang Xiaotao's speed of speech.

After digesting it for a while, he said, "Are you worried now, this knife will bring disaster?" ”

"Well, I don't think it's a good thing."

Yang Xiaotao said seriously, "And, strictly speaking, this motorcycle is made of materials and tools from the machinery factory, and I can be regarded as a processing at most." ”

"Well, it's good that you recognize that, that you're not blinded by wealth."

Ran's father was very pleased, at least his son-in-law was not the kind of person who had no brains.

"Dad, you say, what should I do?"

Father Ran thought for a while, "It's better to turn the individual into the collective, you know." ”

Yang Xiaotao suddenly became enlightened, and then understood, "I know." ”

"This knife belongs to the Red Star Machinery Factory."

On the other side, Father Ran smiled, a golden knife is just a golden knife, with Yang Xiaotao's ability, his future achievements are by no means something that can be measured by a piece of gold.

"Remember to go early in the evening, let's have a drink."

"Good!"

Both of them were in a good mood, hung up the phone, and Ran's father went home.

Yang Xiaotao asked Lou Xiao'e to find Zhao Chuanjun and Wang Guodong, but now Liu Huaimin and Chen Gong are not in the machinery factory, and the only ones left are the two of them.

"What? Do you want to donate to the factory? ”

Wang Guodong looked at Yang Xiaotao in surprise, this is a very precious golden knife, it can be used as a family heirloom.

Not only him, but even Lou Xiao'e in the office was also wide-eyed, incredible.

Only Zhao Chuanjun's eyes were filled with relief.

"Xiao Tao, you."

Wang Guodong was about to speak, but was stopped by Yang Xiaotao with his eyes.

In his eyes, family heirlooms have always been gifts of books and words from the elderly, and what kind of golden knife is this can only be counted as antiques.

Wang Guodong saw Yang Xiaotao's eyes and stopped talking.

"Uncle Wang, Uncle Zhao, this thing is not mine."

"You see, the materials used to make motorcycles are from the machine factory, and the machines used here are also from the factory.

"So, the golden knife given here should be for the machine factory, right?"

Seeing that Yang Xiaotao was serious, and pondered it again, Wang Guodong also figured out the middle doorway.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaotao handed the golden knife to Zhao Chuanjun, but Zhao Chuanjun shook his head and refused, "This matter is too big, I don't feel at ease if I let it go." ”

"You take it first, and when the secretary comes back, give it to him directly."

said that he resolutely refused to take it, and Yang Xiaotao gave it to Wang Guodong again.

Wang Guodong took two steps back.

There is no way, Yang Xiaotao can only take it by himself first, and then hand it over to him when Liu Huaimin comes back.

After dealing with this matter, Yang Xiaotao also felt that there was a piece of missing a piece of his heart.

After saying a few words to Lou Xiao'e, Yang Xiaotao was ready to leave a while earlier and bring his daughter-in-law and children back as soon as possible.

There was no way, the old man called and asked him to pick up his wife and children to eat at home in the evening.

I don't know what's going on, but listening to the voice, it seems that the old man is in a good mood.

Yang Xiaotao didn't think much about it, and prepared in advance after agreeing.

All kinds of pigs, beef and mutton brought every month are piled up in the space.

Although the space has increased, there are not many things inside.

When I went back this time, I just took some out.

Yang Xiaotao put the scimitar and the model in the jeep, before this thing was handed over, he had to protect it, but he couldn't lose it.

Then he left the machinery factory and prepared to go to Yangjiazhuang to pick up Ran Qiuye back.

It's mid-May, and there's not much time left to go to the Northwest No. 2 plant.

In the courtyard, Yan Jiefang and several other workshop workers gathered to talk about the factory.

They have also been working in the machinery factory for almost half a month, and their understanding of the machinery factory is more comprehensive.

Although the salary has not been paid yet, the food every day is much better than that at home.

Especially when working overtime and taking care of food, although several people have done a lot, their faces are obviously rosy.

Even Yan Fugui's family felt that Yan Jiefang had changed too much.

They didn't have any worries about leaving the courtyard, leaving Sijiu City, and heading to the unknown northwest.

In their words, it's all a machine factory, where is the difference?

It's just that the workers in the machine shop are better than they are now.

"Have you heard, Brother Tao used a motorcycle to earn a handful of gold to make a knife?"

"I've known for a long time, who doesn't know about this, how much money do you say you can get for a knife made of gold."

"Who knows, it's a lot of money."

Several people were discussing in the courtyard, each with envy.

"If you want to talk about Brother Tao's ability, I am convinced."

"I also saw the motorcycle at the time, it's really windy."

Someone else talked about motorcycles, and then there was a burst of emotion.

"So, as long as you learn your skills well, let's not say that we are as good as Brother Tao, but at least we can earn a bite to eat, are you right?"

"Yes!"

Everyone recognized Yan Jiefang's words very much, and they also had more expectations in their hearts.

I look forward to the day when I will be like Yang Xiaotao, a car, and a piece of gold.

But they didn't know that the golden knife at this moment was a hot potato in Yang Xiaotao's eyes, and they wished they could donate it as soon as possible.

At the door of the weeping flowers, Xu Damao drove the car back, and his ears were full of praise for Yang Xiaotao, and his heart was panicked.

After learning the specific situation, he was even more angry.

How did all the good things happen to this bastard?

That foreigner is a fool, it's made of gold, fool, stupid than a stupid pillar.

Cursing in his heart, he looked back at the stupid pillar behind him who was also sullen, and walked to the backyard with a cold snort.

It's just that there is a flash of essence in his eyes, and his face is full of gloom.

Behind him, Silly Zhu was a little distracted.

In the past, he felt that with his own craftsmanship, it would not be a problem for the whole family to come out.

Even if Yang Xiaotao soars, he can't stand his stupid pillar.

But over the years, Yang Xiaotao has become more and more capable, and now he has even gotten gold from foreigners, so his former persistence and pride are all wishful thinking.

walked into the middle courtyard slowly, ignoring the people who were discussing, and walked into an aunt's house.

The lunch box behind it immediately attracted the attention of Jia's door, but there was more resentment in this gaze.

In this regard, the stupid pillar didn't even look at it.

Jia family.

Qin Huairu was taking food out of the pot, stir-frying cabbage slices, and there were some nests on the side.

The weather is getting warmer, and the market is richer, but these are all for money.

They have no money to buy it.

Scooping out the food and looking at the people who were still talking outside the door, Qin Huairu felt inexplicably bitter in his heart.

A big piece of gold.

That's a lot of money.

If only we could turn back the clock.

That year, she had just come to the courtyard.

That year, if she chose again, she would never give up.

"Master, let's go."

Yangjiazhuang, Yang Xiaotao drove up Ran Qiuye and the Dragon Boat Festival, and waved goodbye.

At this moment, the Dragon Boat Festival was holding a new toy and waving to the grandfather.

To say that this submarine model is not light, but it is held steadily by the Dragon Boat Festival, Yang Xiaotao suspects that this kid has inherited his excellent genes and is strong.

I have a lot of luck in my heart.

Mrs. Yang smiled and nodded, letting the road slow down.

Although the time to go home was short, Yang Xiaotao took out the gem scimitar as if offering a treasure for the master to taste.

After explaining the reason, the master pursed his lips disdainfully, and said, "It's useless." ”

However, Mrs. Yang still warned him that this thing was too conspicuous, and it was best not to take it out to stimulate people.

Yang Xiaotao also felt reasonable, and immediately said his plan, which was approved by the grandfather.

Anyway, he already has enough gold in his space, and it's not bad for that.

Ran Qiuye agreed with this, and she also felt that this thing was too hot, and it was not a blessing to hold it in her hand.

dragged his wife and children all the way back, returned to Sijiu City before it was dark, and then drove to Ran's house.

After taking the things off the car, Xiao Duanwu ran into the house with the new toy submarine model, and his grandfather screamed along the way, and showed off his new toys to his uncle.

Ran Qiuye followed behind, carrying a bag of eggs in his hand, and walked into the house quickly, ready to see his two daughters.

Yang Xiaotao followed behind, wrapped a scimitar in a strip of cloth, and walked briskly with pork and beef.

In the house, Ran's father was looking at the child, and Ran's mother was wrapping dumplings on the side.

When the two entered the house, the Dragon Boat Festival was selling the toys in their hands, and Ran Hongbing on the side was full of envy.

Usually he has a wooden gun, which is enough for him to show off.

And such a big toy is a very powerful thing at first glance, and it is even more novel.

The two of them immediately went to the yard to show off with their toys.

"Mom, Dad."

Yang Xiaotao came in to say hello, Ran Qiuye had already picked up the two daughters, the two little guys had already recognized people, and when they saw Ran Qiuye, they reached out to hug them one by one.

Putting down the things, Father Ran smiled, "Come back early today, let's get together." ”

"In a moment, it's time for Xinrui to come back."

Yang Xiaotao rolled up his sleeves and was ready to help, but Ran's mother waved her hand and asked him to rest.

"Aren't you busy?"

Yang Xiaotao made tea and brought a cup to Ran's father.

"Let's take a break."

Father Ran thought for a moment and spit out a sentence.

Yang Xiaotao smiled, didn't ask much, and chatted.

Speaking of his golden knife again, Ran's father didn't tell Ran's mother, at first glance, he was startled, but fortunately, Ran Qiuye explained on the side, and then he settled down.

And then thinking of something, some worries.

It was only after listening to Yang Xiaotao say that he handed over to the machinery factory that he put his mind at ease.

Then Yang Xiaotao took out the scimitar, Ran's father took it and looked at it carefully for a while before putting it down, and Ran's mother also came over to take a look, but soon don't turn her head and let Yang Xiaotao put it away.

A few people in the house were talking, and a group of children in the yard were making a fuss.

After a while, Ran Xinrui came back and reported to Ran Qiuye in the house about her studies, since Ran's father came back, Ran Xinrui's enthusiasm for learning has increased several levels, and I heard that she is still the class leader in the class.

A few people in the house chatted and cooked, but a group of children outside the house were playing around the submarine of the Dragon Boat Festival.

In fact, they don't know what a submarine is, they just think it's a novelty, and they all want to get started and play.

Just when Yang Xiaotao was talking to Ran's father about the motorcycle, the cry of the Dragon Boat Festival suddenly came from outside, and several women in the family ran out.

Ran's father and Yang Xiaotao ignored it, there has been a lot of noise between children these years, this woman goes out to solve it, and if a man goes out, it will only be bad.

After a while, I saw Ran Xinrui twisting Ran Hongbing's ears and walking in, behind Ran Mother holding the Dragon Boat Festival, Ran Qiuye holding the submarine model in her hand, but it seemed that it was broken.