Scholars in the courtyard

Officer Qing sat on a chair, while dealing with Secretary Jin's conversation, while scanning the tricycle going up and down the slope.

  As a foreign trade officer and an important member of the export business, he has a good understanding of the performance of various export products.

  Sometimes in order to promote a product, you have to try it out yourself so that you can recommend it to yourself and others, and you can have better conversations.

  Therefore, he is very familiar with the Quantong brand tricycles produced by the machinery factory.

  The tricycle in front of me has many shadows of the all-access tricycle. The size, length, width and height should have been borrowed a lot from it.

  However, in the eyes of Director Qing, this tricycle only looks similar and does not grasp the soul of the all-access tricycle.

  Especially in comparison, just like the climb just now, the all-pass tricycle does not need to adjust at all, just increase the accelerator and rush up all at once.

  It's not like this now. Halfway up the climb, you still have to shift to a low gear and move a little bit.

  Lack of motivation.

  The inflexibility in turning may be related to the driver or the car.

  It doesn't look grand enough from a distance.

  The color doesn’t look good either…

  Director Qing kept a warm smile on his face, but he already had the comparison results in his mind.

  When the last test was completed, everyone at the scene clapped and applauded, and Director Qing also stood up to congratulate him.

  Seeing Secretary Jin's glorious and proud look, Director Qing felt that he still had to give him some face.

  After all, this is a friend of the superior leader!

  Just this tricycle.

  Officer Qing looked at it again.

  Maybe it only has the characteristic of using gasoline!
  "Secretary Jin, don't worry, I will report the truth truthfully when I get back!"

  Officer Qing patted the briefcase in his hand, which contained test data on tricycles submitted by the automobile factory.

  "Director Qing, thank you for your hard work. You didn't stay for a meal even after you ordered it. If you say this, wouldn't it make people say that our car factory didn't provide good hospitality?"

  "Yes, Director Qing, when you come to Shanghai, you have to walk around and take a look!"

  Secretary Jin and Factory Director Jiang were advising from the side.

  Just after the test, Director Qing declined the arrangement of the automobile factory and wanted to return to foreign trade. After getting the report sheet, he was about to leave.

  This made Secretary Jin and others' expressions change.

  Faced with the two's attempts to stay, Director Qing smiled and refused, saying that he had important matters waiting for him in foreign trade and had to go back in a hurry.

  "Secretary Jin, Factory Director Jiang, if I hadn't been too busy with work and exhausted, I would have really wanted to take a walk around here to see the achievements of the motherland's revolutionary construction."

  "It's a pity that for the sake of revolutionary construction, we people have no spare time!"

  Officer Qing said, looked at the two of them again, then waved and prepared to get in the car.

  Director Jiang glanced at the person next to him and immediately handed over a package. Director Jiang came to the car and said, "Director Qing, this is a little bit of our gratitude. Don't worry, they are all local specialties."

  Director Qing did not refuse this time. He knew that if he refused even this, it would be too obvious.

  Sure enough, when Director Qing's men were wrapped up, many people watching were no longer serious.

  The car started and quickly disappeared from sight.

  "Old secretary, let's go back."

  Factory Director Jiang walked up to Secretary Jin with a very helpless tone.

  Secretary Jin glanced at the other party and knew that he had noticed it too.

  There were even many discerning people present who could see the purpose of Director Qing.

  There was no other way, they could only hope that Director Qing would say something and give them a chance.

  "Oh! let's go!"

  Secretary Jin said, turning around and walking towards the factory.

  Director Jiang followed behind.

  "Little Ginger!"

  "Here you are, old secretary."

  "The engine they made really has 800 horsepower?"

  Factory Manager Jiang knew who and what he was asking as soon as he heard it.

  Although there was no publicity in newspapers and radios, in the circles of machinery and automobile factories like them, they would know about it very quickly if something happened.

  What's more, this time the incident was quite serious.

  Even the entire engine manufacturing industry was shaken.

  "Should be right."

  Although I don't want to admit it, this matter was admitted by the leaders of the First Machinery Department and the Third Machinery Department at the same time, so there is no possibility of fraud.

  Secretary Jin sighed after hearing this.

  Looking up to the north, his hair was full of color and a little messy.

  This scene made Factory Manager Jiang feel a little sad.

  At this age, ordinary people have long been able to enjoy their old age at home and have grandchildren.

  There is only the old secretary, who is very old, but always thinks of the automobile factory in his heart.

  "Sijiucheng is really full of outstanding people!"

  After saying a few words of emotion, he looked at Factory Manager Jiang and said, "I originally wanted to hold on for another year or two, but an illness last year made me realize that I am getting old!"

  Factory Manager Jiang's eyes widened suddenly, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by the old man.

  "You have been annoyed by me as an old man all these years. It's time to give you room to grow."

  "Old secretary, we..."

  "No need to say it!" Secretary Jin raised his hand, "I have already thought about it."

  "The great man is right, young people are like the newborn sun, sooner or later they will be yours."

  "We people can't be a stumbling block, we can only..."

  As he said that, Secretary Jin looked ahead at the automobile factory where he had spent half his life working on it, feeling a little heavy in his heart.

  But he knew that he had become the biggest obstacle to the development of the automobile factory.

  Because of him, the automobile factory always has the arrogance of a "backer", a kind of full self-confidence, and even a kind of fear that the sky will fall as long as he is around.

  He discovered this change very early.

  He also reminded everyone to be realistic and to guard against arrogance and impetuosity.

  but the effect
  If everything goes well today, maybe he will still have hope and continue to shine with his remaining body.

  But reality made it clear to him that the tricycles produced by their automobile factory would not be judged by others at all.

  But there are still some people who are complacent about this.

  This is the gap.

  "Old Secretary!"

  "Xiao Jiang, you are decisive. The development of this gasoline engine shows that we are not on the wrong track."

  "You have to lead the comrades and keep going."

  "I believe that as long as we hone our skills, we will be no worse than others."

  "I believe you."

  Director Jiang was already a little at a loss. It wasn't until the old man walked away that he picked up his steps and followed slowly.

  Night falls.

  Secretary Jin got out of the car and slowly walked into his residence.     This is a family courtyard located near the center of Shanghai.

  Originally there were seven or eight households in the courtyard, but now due to work reasons, there are only three households.

  With fewer people, the yard looks deserted.

  I used to see children running back and forth, but now that I'm back, I can't see a few naughty ones.

  The old man greeted the driver and then walked to his home.

  crunch
  When I opened the door and was about to enter the house, a pretty girl suddenly ran out of the house.

  "Grandpa."

  The girl had twin tails and was wearing a turquoise bragi. Her eyes were bent and she was smiling, looking full of vitality.

  "Xiao Qing, are you back?"

  The old man didn't react when he heard the sound, but when he saw the girl running out and smiling, the previous sadness was no longer replaced by a kind of pampering.

  "Grandpa, you came back early today."

  The girl stepped forward and took the old man's arm, and walked quickly into the house. Inside, a thin woman was preparing dinner. She didn't look up when she heard the noise, "We are back so early, we are not ready yet."

  The old man smiled and said, "This is called a surprise inspection."

  "Xiao Qing, take your grandpa aside and don't disturb him here."

  "Yes, grandma."

  Obviously, in this home, it is the mistress who calls the shots.

  "Xiao Qing, why are you back this time?"

  "Grandpa, the school requires internship experience. I thought I would come and see you before I go out."

  "Have you decided where to go?"

  "Many students want to go to Sijiucheng. Our school has cooperation with schools there, so you can go."

  "Well, Sijiucheng is pretty good."

  "Hey, that's what I thought too."

  The two of them walked towards the back room and were talking when the old woman's voice came from behind, "Xiao Qing, buy some soy sauce."

  The old man was very dissatisfied after hearing this. The grandfather and grandson were just about to have a good conversation, "This old woman, sincerely won't let us talk."

  "No way, grandma is so good. Just around the corner. I'll be back soon."

  "Get the money."

  "No, my mother gave me a lot."

  With that said, the girl turned around and ran out of the house. Her jumping figure was like an elf. As her body jumped, a jade plaque on her neck suddenly popped out.

  Sijiucheng

  After Yang Xiaotao returned to the courtyard, he immediately felt the difference in the courtyard.

  "Xiao Tao, come to our house for dinner tonight."

  Before they passed the hanging flower gate, an old woman ran out and spoke particularly enthusiastically. Behind him, there was also a young man.

  Looking at the faces of the two of them, they were really happy.

  Yang Xiaotao instantly understood what was going on.

  "Aunt Xu, there's no need to eat. We all belong to the same hospital. Please help me. It's okay."

  Yang Xiaotao also knows the situation of this family. To be fair, they are better than those at the bottom, and those who stutter will starve to death.

  But to say it is bad, it is indeed a matter of hunger and hunger. There are many children in the family, and it is not easy to feed them.

  "Five roots, hurry up."

  Seeing that Yang Xiaotao refused to go, Aunt Xu quickly pulled the young man behind her out and urged him to speak.

  The young man was a little nervous. He looked at Yang Xiaotao and timidly called Brother Tao.

  To be honest, Yang Xiaotao couldn't talk to many of his peers in the courtyard.

  Most of them are called by name.

  In the past, because of the idiot Yi Zhonghai in this courtyard, Yang Xiaotao kept a distance from the people in the courtyard and only talked to a few people in the middle courtyard.

  Later, when Yang Xiaotao became successful and his status became higher and higher, the contacts between his peers not only did not increase, but also decreased.

  "Xiao Tao, my fifth child, it's all thanks to you that I am able to achieve this level of success this time."

  Aunt Xu took Yang Xiaotao's hand very sincerely.

  At this time, many people came out of the front yard, and they expressed their gratitude when they saw him, and some even shouted and invited him to dinner.

  Yang Xiaotao refused with a smile, "Aunt Xu, you shouldn't treat me to this meal."

  Everyone was stunned.

  Then Yang Xiaotao looked at Wugen and the others, "When they become successful and make money, let them treat themselves to the guests."

  After the words fell, everyone laughed.

  The son has earned money and deserves a treat.

  After getting rid of everyone and returning to the courtyard, I happened to see a child sitting at the door of Jia's house.

  Take a closer look, who is it if it’s not a stick figure?

  I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, these six months have passed so quickly.

  At this time, Banggeng looked at Yang Xiaotao, with anger in his eyes.

  After returning to the courtyard today, I heard from the children in the courtyard that his mother took Shazhu's surname and that he would take Shazhu's surname from now on.

  This kind of thing was like a bolt from the blue to him.

  From now on, Shazhu will be his father?

  Silly dad?

  Then wouldn't he become a stupid idiot?

  All afternoon, I sat in front of my house, not going to my aunt's house, just alone, in a daze.

  Over the years, I have known more or less what happened at home.

  The source of all this evil is Yang Xiaotao.

  In the beginning, when his father was still alive, he refused to deal with Yang Xiaotao, stole his mother from his father, threatened him, and treated him lukewarmly.

  Especially in the Yang family, I suffered enough losses. If I hadn't gone to pick persimmons in his yard, I wouldn't have lost one of my eyes.

  All in all, besides Silly Zhu, the person who hates the most in this courtyard is Yang Xiaotao.

  Banggeng watched Yang Xiaotao walk into the house and then come out to wash rice and cook, with even more resentment in his eyes.

  Why can their family have rice, while the bottom of his family’s tank is empty?
  unfair! So unfair.

  Looking at it angrily, Bang Gang stared at it.

  However, the next second, Banggan turned his head and looked at the person walking in from the hanging flower door. The anger in his one eye could no longer be suppressed.

  "Silly Zhu, let go of my mother."

  　Guys, there are only two chapters tonight.

  　　When I picked up my children from get off work, they got sick.

  　　Go to the clinic for a check-up, the first one is influenza, the second one is mycoplasma.

  　　Fortunately, it was discovered early
  　　I came back late and couldn't make it to Chapter [-]. I'm extremely sorry.

  　　Sorry!

  　　(End of this chapter)