Scholars in the courtyard

"Give you a little heart, give you a flower..."

In the early morning, Yang Xiaotao came out of the courtyard and heard someone singing along the way.

Regardless of whether it sounds good or not, there are all kinds of tones.

It seemed as if the entire sky above Sijiu City had been occupied overnight. This song was playing on the loudspeakers at the street offices and on the radio.

Of course, the person singing is not Liu Lixue.

Instead, it was replaced by a group of primary school students.

The childlike innocence is also accepted by people of all ages.

And those clear words sang into people's hearts.

And all this is the fault of the propaganda department of the machinery factory.

Since Yang Youning came back, he has begun to accept publicity tasks.

And with Yang Youning's leadership, what the machinery factory did was also known to outsiders.

Which machinery factory takes the earliest, most timely and best measures?

Which machinery factory has the lowest infection rate and the fewest casualties?

What kind of machinery factory insists on doing its job and resumes work as quickly as possible?

A series of reports, especially the emergence of the Red Star Chemical Plant, and the deliberate guidance of the First Machinery Department have led to constant praise in newspapers in recent days.

And now, the song in the machine factory has not been spared. It has been dug out and made public.

It is probably also Yang Youning's handiwork.

It has to be said that a ruler is short and an inch is long.

Lao Yang is in the right business when it comes to administrative propaganda!

It's a pity that such a big thing was not dealt with because of bad luck. Otherwise, the rank would have to be mentioned anyway.

Thinking of telling Lao Yang that day about his promotion, his face turned, haha.

Yang Xiaotao raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"Do you feel particularly accomplished?"

In the passenger seat, the old man listened to people singing and improvised a few lines.

The voice, which was like the wind and sand in the desert, made Yang Xiaotao speed up involuntarily. He also did not forget to pull down the window and let the wind clean the environment in the car.

"My greatest sense of accomplishment is that I didn't let you meet the Sanqing Taoist, the Infinite Heavenly Lord!"

Yang Xiaotao replied, and the old Taoist shook his beard, "Old Taoist, I am light and healthy, how can I be afraid of this little plague?"

He yawned again.

"Dead duck has a tough mouth!"

"You're still light and healthy like this?"

The old man shook his head, "Last night, Xing Xu went crazy for some reason and made a lot of noise all night long."

"What else can happen? I guess there are no kids to make a fuss about."

The old Taoist curled his lips, "It's a woman's fault for not being able to give birth to children. Didn't you ever think that your own seed wouldn't work?"

Now it was Yang Xiaotao's turn to be surprised, "Okay, old man, he's pretty good at judging people. How did you know Xu Damao wasn't good at it?"

The old Taoist was suspicious, "I guessed it."

There was silence in the car.

Last night, Yan Fugui was going to hold a meeting and all the words were revealed. However, before everyone arrived, he saw Xu Damao being chased from the front yard to the backyard by Qin Jingru. Then he started crying and making trouble. He immediately became a became the focus of the courtyard.

Everyone didn't want to listen to Yan Fugui drop his book bag, and ran to the backyard to watch the fun.

Silly Zhu even stepped forward. Seeing Qin Jingru's appearance, unknown fire arose in his heart, and he raised his fist at Xu Damao.

Everyone thought that Xu Damao was picking flowers and grass outside again, and there was a style problem, so they didn't step forward to stop him.

It wasn't until she was beaten badly by Sha Zhu that Qin Jingru stepped forward and pushed Sha Zhu away.

Only then did everyone know that Qin Jingru felt nauseous before eating, and Xu Damao thought she had it and had to go to the hospital for a checkup.

After the results came out, the two were greatly disappointed.

Xu Damao said angrily that he would rush back to the countryside if he couldn't survive again.

As a result, Qin Jingru was annoyed, saying that Xu Damao couldn't do it because he had a bad stomach, so he took Xu Damao for a checkup.

Xu Damao was in the wrong. He knew his own affairs, so how could he dare to go to the hospital?

He just wanted to scare Qin Jingru from making trouble, but it turned out that Qin Jingru was no longer the same Qin Jingru as before, so she started making trouble.

After the matter was explained, everyone no longer wanted to watch the show and left one after another.

Seeing this, Yan Fugui lost the mood for the meeting and could only wait until next time.

At this time, Shazhu felt happy this time, and it was given to Qin Jingru, and he felt that the way he looked at him was different.

Of course, this was particularly dazzling in Qin Huairu's eyes.

When the car arrived at the machinery factory, Yang Xiaotao got out of the car, while Lao Dao followed the transport truck to the steel plant.

In the factory director's office, Yang Youning was talking to Liu Huaimin.

This morning, Liu Huaimin and Chen Gong finally arrived at work, which put the machinery factory on the right track.

Yang Xiaotao walked into the office, met several people, and was polite. Then he had a brief meeting, where he talked about the situation of the factory and the recent arrangements.

Everyone has a lot of work on their hands, especially Yang Xiaotao.

He talked about most of the progress, including news about the production of tractors and tricycles, machinery factories, etc. from the Ministry of Commerce.

Besides that, there’s the matter of the rice cooker.

After being described by Yang Xiaotao, the two people immediately thought of the reason why the sales of pressure cookers going south were cut off.

There must be quality reasons for this.

However, they didn't pay much attention to it as the pressure cooker, so they just asked about the progress and didn't pay too much attention to it.

Back in the office, Yang Xiaotao took out the prepared 'rice cooker design drawing' from the drawer and went to the R&D department.

Nowadays, the R&D department has added new members. These intellectuals who came out of the ivory tower of the university were very excited when they learned that they were going to enter a machinery factory.

Nowadays, there is no one in Sijiucheng who does not know about Hongxing Machinery Factory.

Not only are the welfare benefits of the machinery factory good, but more importantly, inspired by the slogan "Innovation and Learning Red Star", more and more promising young people hope to find their own direction and realize their own value here.

Among them, Li Lei and Li Junming are the best examples.

With the arrival of Yang Xiaotao, everyone in the R&D department immediately cheered up.

"Director Zhang, this is the rice cooker I designed, a new type of electric cooker. You analyze it and then follow the old rules."

Putting the drawings on the table, Zhang Guanyu immediately stepped forward to take them, "Mr. Yang, when will it start?" "The sooner the better. I see that there is a lot of labor surplus in the first workshop recently, so I have to give them extra burdens."

Zhang Guanyu smiled and said, "Okay, I'll arrange for someone to do it right now."

Yang Xiaotao nodded, then turned and headed to the workshop.

In the workshop, Huang Degong is leading people to repair machines and produce pressure cooker accessories.

At the same time, on the assembly table nearby, various components from various downstream manufacturers quickly formed the outline of the Flying Eagle pressure cooker under the operation of workers.

Yang Xiaotao walked in at this time, and Huang Degong immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"Just be busy."

Yang Xiaotao asked people to disperse, and he and Huang Degong came to a corner, where they lit cigarettes.

"The R&D Department has a new 'pot' design drawing. Once the drawing is adjusted, we will try to distribute it to the factories below and make it as soon as possible."

"New pot?"

Huang Degong couldn't help but feel excited. He had been waiting for this sentence for several years.

"Yes, a rice cooker that can cook porridge and stew rice."

Yang Xiaotao felt that it was a bit troublesome to explain, so the two stopped talking.

In the afternoon, Zhang Guanyu handed the split drawings to Huang Degong.

After seeing the deployment, Huang Degong immediately contacted the original supplier and asked them to send someone to the machinery factory to negotiate the production situation of the new rice cooker.

While the machinery factory is working hard, the chemical factory has cooperated with the pharmaceutical factory to produce the first batch of finished products.

A rectangular cardboard box has a plum blossom trying to bloom on it, and a landscape painting below.

On the top there are seven words "Plum Blossom Clearing Heat and Detoxifying Liquid"!

The entire package adopts a clamshell type, and the upper layer is opened to reveal a row of transparent partitions inside, with ten small emerald green plastic bags on them.

This small plastic bag is a bit like the Huoxiang Zhengqi water produced by some manufacturers. Each one is only 12 ml.

In addition to the 'alkali' that must be added, many juices made from Chinese herbal medicines are also added.

Seeing a row of ten bottles forming one plate, Yang Xiaotao felt that the wisdom of the people was endless.

With the successful clinical trial of the medicinal solution, the country is also brewing on how to announce the news.

The next day, noon.

Just when Yang Xiaotao was about to eat, suddenly there was a radio broadcast from the machine factory.

"Comrades and compatriots, here we have a piece of good news."

"Through the unremitting efforts of scientific researchers and the hard work of relevant workers..."

"Our country has developed an effective drug to effectively control influenza, Meihua Qingrejiedu Liquid!"

"This drug is developed using my country's traditional Chinese medicine guidance theory and using a variety of herbal medicines. It can effectively lower the body temperature of infected people and also has the effect of strengthening the body..."

"This is a breakthrough that is second to none both at home and abroad..."

As the broadcasts continued, the news stirred national pride throughout the country.

As the news spread, many interested people quickly sent the news wherever they could.

Wa country, Kyoto.

Erika Uehara was lying on the hospital bed, her face looking much haggard than before.

Every time I coughed, there was an indescribable pain in my chest.

If it weren't for the hanging bottle hanging on her hand, she would have thought that the injection she gave herself was salt water. After all, it had been several days and it had no effect at all.

Compared with the discomfort on the body, the pain in the heart is the most unbearable.

Last night, her husband failed to survive and died on the hospital bed.

This made her realize how terrible the flu was.

In her room, the son on the bed next door was no longer as lively as before.

If it continues, she knows that either her son or she will go down together!
"Xiao Ai!"

Cough!

Erika Uehara called softly, but the bed next to her said there was no movement.

She wanted to get up and take a look at her son, but her body was fixed to the bed and she couldn't move at all.

When you enter here, everything is the best, professional nurses take care of you, and the sushi you eat is also the most nutritious. The only bad thing is that you can't get out of bed to do anything.

The nurse explained the reason, for better treatment.

Perhaps, this is a new therapy.

At this moment, Erika Uehara couldn't get up and could only call her son's name over and over again.

It wasn't until I felt my eyes getting heavier and heavier that I couldn't hold on any longer, then I gave up!
In her dream, she saw Kato Hawk, father and son playing happily on the grass, and calling her son's name.

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The wakizashi smoothly penetrated the skin and muscles, bringing out a stream of blood.

Mitsuguchi Xiong looked ferocious and endured tremendous pain.

Today, after receiving the effective medicine developed by China, he knelt alone in the room and kept wiping the short sword that followed him in the war with sake.

Unexpectedly, there was no jade in the past, but in the old age, all the wisdom was lost, how could one live on?
This is Yuichi Mitsuguchi’s inner monologue.

And he also understood that no matter whether it was the sins he had committed before or the tens of thousands of people who died because of him, he could only answer for them if he died.

The severe pain interrupted Mitsuguchi Yuichi's train of thought.

But his crazy belief made him hold the handle of the knife tightly and make another vertical cut.

Then his whole head was on the ground, letting the blood drip and flow on the tatami.

"Why China, why those ignorant guys, why can they study it, but I can't"

The flow of blood made him crazy, and the pain made his throat uncontrollable.

Why did the country he once looked down upon, the place they almost conquered, interrupt his last hope?

"why why?"

Cough
The whole person was like a beast, struggling before death.

"Why, no one came, sorry..."

The huge pain continued, and Mitsuguchi Yuichi felt that he was in so much pain that he wished he could live.

And he can still hold on for a few hours!

At this point, he regretted it.

You should, call someone.