80 fierce wife is a bit sweet

Lu Yao turned to look at her mother, "Mom, why don't you help them with a literacy class."

She immediately endorsed her mother, "My mother is the best Chinese teacher in the whole grade of our middle school! My Chinese total score is all thanks to my mother.

My mother's junior teacher certificate has been obtained for several years, and now the intermediate professional title is taken, and there are no intermediate teachers in the whole province for more than 30 years!My mother is still the head teacher, and all the classmates in the class like her.The class she leads is the first in grade every year. "

Liang Mingli was embarrassed by her daughter's praise, and tugged the little girl's arm, "Yaoyao, you, don't say it, it's not so good."

Zhou Qi continued, "I see that at Grandpa Liang's house, there are a lot of awards, all of which belong to my aunt."

Immediately, the boys all claimed to have seen it.

The two members of the Liang family have always kept their daughter's certificate of merit, and they often use it to teach their disobedient grandchildren, so that they can get closer to their mother who loves to learn.

Under the praise and recommendation of a group of people, Liang Mingli rushed the ducks to the shelves and entered the literacy class.

The head of the literacy class, the comrade who reported the letter just now, immediately endorsed excitedly, "Today, Mr. Yuan accompanied his wife to give birth, but everyone is really blessed today. We have invited an excellent head teacher from a provincial key middle school. , who specializes in teaching Chinese, took a pile of walls, and the walls are full of awards, the daughter of our old district chief Liang, Comrade Liang Mingli."

"Everyone applaud, welcome!"

Amidst the clapping applause, Liang Mingli came up to the podium with a blushing face in the face of everyone's expectant and envious eyes.

At first, I was a little embarrassed. She had never given lessons to so many people of a large age.But when she picked up the coaching stick and chalk, she seemed to have returned to the battlefield she was familiar with.

Listening to the hoarse voices and babbling voices, and meeting those simple and study-seeking eyes, the confidence in Liang Mingli's eyes gradually increased.

"I heard that Mr. Yuan has assigned a composition for everyone. Let's share a strange composition today to appreciate and analyze doubts. Which classmate will be the first to share it?"

Seeing the light rekindled in her mother's eyes, Lu Yao was slightly relieved.

Xindao, even though it was an accident, it's not bad to see her mother regaining her spirits now!
When the sun was setting, Liang Mingli was arranging the teaching aids while communicating with the oldest classmate she taught for the first time.There are also a lot of people around her, chatting and chatting.

This feeling of being a fellow countryman was something she hadn't had for many years.After she was admitted to the provincial capital and became a teacher in a key middle school, this kind of simple communication and sincere interaction became less and less.

"Ms. Liang, Mr. Yuan is now at home to take care of her daughter-in-law during her confinement period. Will you come to teach us next time?"

"Yes, Mr. Liang, the class you teach is very interesting, and everyone likes to listen to it."

"That's right, the teachers in this key middle school are different."

"It goes without saying that Mr. Liang is a teacher with a senior professional title."

Liang Mingli was busy making corrections, but the enthusiasm of the fellow villagers was hard to resist.

It was the same old squad leader who relieved Liang Mingli, sent Liang Mingli back to the brigade, and said as he walked, "Mr. Liang, don't be embarrassed. Everyone knows that this is an accident. It is our blessing to have you teach us once. Don’t dare to be too greedy. Go away!!!”

As the old squad leader said, he turned around and took a bag of things from the pursuer, stuffed it into Liang Mingli's arms, and jumped away wittily.

Liang Mingli, "Hey, how can this be, I just..."

The old squad leader had already run away, and he waved his hand to thank him.

Liang Mingli's eyes became hot in an instant, and as she stroked the things in her arms, a thought settled in her mind.

When I returned to the processing factory, I saw two little guys squatting at the door to play with stones. As soon as they saw her come back, they rushed in, shouting, "Mr. Liang is back, Fairy Yaoyao, your fairy mother is back!"

Liang Mingli: ...

There was a moment of embarrassment, but seeing the simple and clean smiling faces, everything was relieved.

She stroked Yiwa's head and asked, "Is the packaging machine out yet?"

The baby sniffled and muttered, "No, the adults said they couldn't figure it out. But Brother Bangzi, Sister Hongye, and Fairy Yaoyao are still working on it."

Liang Mingli smiled, "It's okay, failure is the mother of success."

But he knew very well in his heart that the country focused on the development of heavy industry, and all its strength was spent on building bombs and ships to resist foreign enemies.Light industries such as people's livelihood and people's livelihood have yet to be revived.Not to mention packaging machines, many of the textile machines and sewing machines used in textile factories are imported from abroad, not to mention expensive, once broken, no one will repair them, and the entire production line will be stagnant, all of which are produced by current factories. long-standing problem.

Liang Mingli thought, what can a few middle school students do for a problem that even so many domestic professional technicians can't solve? !

She weighed the sweet potato, corn and bacon in the bag, thinking of making a delicious meal for the little ones later, and rewarding them, there is hard work without credit!
chug chug chug chug chug chug chug...

As soon as I walked into the factory, I heard the rhythmic sound of the motor.

Accompanied by the voices of adults and children, "Don't move, just wait."

"Hongye, slow down the feeding, no, no, hurry up..."

"Oh, is it fast or slow! Fat Tao, don't talk nonsense, Zhou Qi, tell me!"

"..."

"I think it should be slower. Too much weight will increase the weight, affect his speed and strength, and will widen the opening of the belt. When pressing..."

It was Lu Yao who was speaking. Her voice was gentle and powerful, neither impatient nor impetuous, well-organized, with a calmness and wisdom that surpassed her age, and the noises around her gradually disappeared.

Liang Mingli slowly pushed aside the crowd, and looked at the...well, little black people inside.

It’s only been a long time since I’ve seen her. Her beautiful, lovely, fair and well-behaved daughter, after taking off the weird cosplay, put on a blue workman’s uniform, with oil stains all over her hands and face. If it weren’t for her age, she would be so small At first glance, it really looks like a mechanic in a factory.

Liang Mingli didn't bother, she looked left and right, and asked about the situation with a familiar person.

Editor Xu suppressed the admiration and surprise in his eyes, and said, "It's almost done! It's almost done! Oh, Mr. Liang, you really don't know how amazing these dolls are! Cough cough cough..."

The assistant hurriedly handed over the water, and then explained, "Actually, we also thought they were just playing around. No one in China made machines like this. First, the technicians who were a little better went abroad to study and earn a lot of money. Second, There was no research and development funds. I don’t know how much money and time to invest, so it’s better to directly import ready-made goods from abroad, and you can make a lot of money.”

But buying foreign technology products will only cause the continuous outflow of state capital, which will make foreigners cheaper and drag down the development of the domestic technology industry!
Everyone understands this truth, but when the family is waiting for rice, who can have the ambition to do it under pressure? !

"I didn't expect that Zhou Qi came out with the vegetable head. Even the old masters who knew a little bit said that the thing they made was not simple. It worked successfully before, but then something went wrong after filling 100 bags. , they are now debugging."

Song Aiguo leaned over, handed cigarettes to the two reporters, and praised, "Mr. Liang, Mr. Xu, little comrades, you don't know that even if you can only make 100 packs at a time, that's better than packing them in bags by hand." Come quickly! Efficient! The time saved is all money!"

Time is money, this concept was instilled in everyone by Lu Yao.

"Can it be done?" Liang Mingli was surprised.

"Success, this has been successful."

The men exchanged good cigarettes and smiled.

Liang Mingli looked at the young girl in the center of the crowd, who looked like a daughter, with a greasy face, a slight arc appeared on the corners of her lips, and her gaze became different.