The production brigade had only one small school, next to the brigade headquarters, five adobe houses.

The adobe house, which had been in disrepair for a long time, was washed away by heavy rain and collapsed, hitting many children.

After such a while, the village doctor of the production team arrived earlier than Jiang Shiyue and others, and he had already diagnosed and treated some of the children.

Most of the children had only minor injuries, and only seven or eight were more serious.

One of the children, who had been buried underneath, had just been dug up, his face and head covered in red mud.

Li Chun squatted in front of the child regardless of it, opened his eyelids and examined it roughly, and gave the child cardiopulmonary resuscitation while asking questions from the people around him.

It took a long time before I heard the child crying.

Li Chun wiped the rain from his face, "His ribs are broken, and he has to go to the hospital for a detailed examination." In addition, I don't think the other children are doing very well, do we have a faster transportation? These children need to go to a big hospital."

"Yes! Yes! Yes! The captain nodded repeatedly, "Our production team has a tractor. ”

"Captain, I just told you yesterday that the tractor has broken down and hasn't been repaired yet!"

Jiang Shiyue: "......"

"Captain, captain! Have you seen Principal Song? A teacher at the school ran over to him with a look on his face and asked.

He had already asked a circle of people, and they all said that they didn't see Principal Song.

"It's broken! Did Principal Song just save the child and didn't come out? ”

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly went to the collapsed house to find Principal Song.

Jiang Shiyue frowned, the main raw material of adobe houses in the countryside is soil, and the adobe bricks soaked in the rain will turn into mud, which is equivalent to being buried alive.

The longer you spend under the soil, the more dangerous it becomes.

In the production brigade, there is a walk-behind tractor worth several thousand yuan, which is already the fastest means of transportation and the best tool for plowing the land.

Jiang Shiyue patted Li Chun's shoulder, "I'll leave it to you here, I'll see if I can help fix the tractor." ”

When the captain of the production team standing on the side heard this, he hurriedly asked the warehouse keeper to take the key to open the door.

The clerk was reluctant to go, muttering, "How can such a young girl be able to repair a tractor?" Although tractors are said to be rare things, everyone wants to touch them, but they don't look at the current situation. Busy saving people? Don't add to the mess, okay? ”

The captain slapped the warehouse keeper on the head, "Open your dog's eyes, this is Shanhe's new daughter-in-law!" They were admitted to major universities. You're a tide! Act like a snob! Don't college students know more casually than you do? She can't fix it, will you? ”

"Huh? College students?! The beaten warehouse keeper touched his head and glanced at Jiang Shiyue, turned around and led the way without saying a word, "College students really have to be able to repair tractors." ”

Jiang Shiyue: "......"

College students are really not everything.

The pressure suddenly increased a little more, and I felt that if I couldn't repair the tractor, I had to discredit all the college students.

But the conscience of heaven and earth, in his last life, Jiang Shiyue had only seen the historical product of walk-behind tractors on TV and the Internet.

It's a drum in my heart.

None of the investment projects she has participated in or investigated have done so.

The only experience related to repairing tractors is probably participating in car repairs.

Build your own car.

As an important asset of the production brigade, the tractor is placed in a separate room, and every time it comes back from the field, it is wiped and oiled by a special person.

It's better maintained than the seven-figure car in Jiang Shiyue's previous life.

The nose part of the walk-behind tractor is red, and the handrail part is blue. The body is also blue, but the room is small, the front and body are stored separately, and Jiang Shiyue has only one front in front of him.

She frowned and spun around the tractor twice.

In the eyes of the warehouse keeper, Jiang Shiyue had a deep face.

In fact, Jiang Shiyue didn't know how to start.

Interlaced like a mountain, modern auto parts have not yet been studied, and she can't understand this ancient thing.

But in order not to embarrass contemporary college students, she can only grit her teeth and slap her swollen face to become fat.

Chen Shanhe is good if he wants to.

For the first time, Jiang Shiyue found herself so dependent on a man, and her eyes looked out of the door. I hope that Chen Shanhe will appear out of thin air like she was in trouble in the past to save her from fire and water.

However, all I saw was a curtain of rain.

Jiang Shiyue took a deep breath and was about to admit frankly that he would not repair the tractor, after all, human life was at stake. She can't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf for the sake of face.

"I ......"

Jiang Shiyue just said a word, and Yang Yang took her hand.

Jiang Shiyue bowed her head.

"Ma Ma, you check the gas distribution mechanism."

Jiang Shiyue: "??? ”

What is a valve train?

The warehouse keeper also heard Yangyang's words, and his expression was surprised with admiration, "It's worthy of being a college student." Even children know so much, and they know the gas distribution mechanism?! ”

Jiang Shiyue: "......"

In fact, she was not just a college student in her last life. However, she still doesn't know what a gas distribution agency is, she only knows a securities agency.

Seeing Jiang Shiyue's expression of almost pain, Yang Yang pointed to one of them and said, "Tear it down." ”

The thing Yang Yang refers to Jiang Shiyue still knows, it is a small diesel engine.

Jiang Shiyue immediately said to the warehouse keeper: "Comrade, I have little strength, can I help remove the engine?" ”

The warehouse keeper was obviously more layman than Jiang Shiyue, and said busily: "I'll call someone." ”

Jiang Shiyue took the opportunity to ask Yangyang, "What is the gas distribution mechanism?" Do you know tractors? Do you know what's wrong with this tractor? ”

Yang Yang has always disliked to speak, and said concisely: "Guess." ”

Jiang Shiyue: "......"

It's hard to describe the mood.

It turns out that having a genius son feels like this.

Yang Yang approached the diesel engine and looked at it, and said, "It should be a problem with the valve transmission group." ”

Jiang Shiyue: "??? ”

And what is this valve train thing?

Yang Yang obviously won't give her a solution. To be exact, in Yangyang's eyes, this is a problem that is too simple to be a problem.

Yang Yang frowned and thought for a while, then turned back to Jiang Shiyue and said, "Camshaft? ”

Jiang Shiyue pointed at herself and said expressionlessly, "Are you asking me?" Sorry, dear baby, I can't give you an answer. ”

I don't even know what a camshaft is, okay?!

However, Yang Yang is now equivalent to a walking encyclopedia, and his IQ is too high. Since he said it, it is eight. Nine is not far from ten.

Jiang Shiyue made up her mind, and when the others came after a while, she asked to check what Yang Yang said.

Within two minutes, the storekeeper led a man in a trot.

Jiang Shiyue immediately breathed a sigh of relief when she saw someone coming, it was Chen Shanhe.

Chen Shanhe opened the toolbox that came with the tractor head, took out the tools he needed, and took off the shell.

While doing it, he took the time to glance at Jiang Shiyue, "You still know tractors?" ”

How could Jiang Shiyue surprise him every time?

Jiang Shiyue was naturally not afraid of embarrassment in front of Chen Shanhe, and spread her hands very frankly: "I really don't understand." ”