Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 2175 Qian Lao's Class

Machinery factory, in the director's office.

Yang Youning was discussing something with Mr. Wang on the phone.

Ever since Yang Xiaotao handed over the cooperation with the Seventh Ministry of Machine Building to Yang Youning, this kind of wrangling has become a daily routine for the two of them.

Anyway, Yang Xiaotao said that the machinery factory would not be taken advantage of, so Yang Youning naturally knew what to do and he had to strive for more benefits for the machinery factory.

The Sixth Ministry of Machine Building has sent ten master craftsmen to work on the gas turbines. You from the Seventh Ministry of Machine Building should express your appreciation.

What? It was delivered before?
Chief, that was before, in order to rush the work. Now is the time.

The two of them argued in the house for several days, and Mr. Wang was also worn out by Yang Youning.

He even felt that he would rather deal with Yang Xiaotao, the little fox, than nag this guy in the future.

"Commander, let's make it a deal then."

"Okay, I'll prepare it right away. Don't worry, our Red Star Machinery Factory will definitely do what it says."

"Don't worry, we."

"Eh? Hang up?"

Yang Youning looked at the hung up phone and then smiled smugly.

When it comes to research, he is far behind Yang Xiaotao.

But if we talk about this nonsense, do you really think that Yang Youning is a steamed bun that can be eaten by anyone?

"Red Star Mechanical and Electrical Factory."

"Ha ha!"

Yang Youning wrote a few words on the table and was very satisfied.

This was the result of his argument with Mr. Wang for several days.

The Machinery Factory will set up the Red Star Mechanical and Electrical Factory, but it is not really an establishment, after all, the factory is already there.

Unfortunately, it is now abandoned and the machines inside are outdated.

But it can still be used after some repairs.

More importantly, this was approved by Mr. Chen.

If he succeeds, he will also save face in front of Mr. Chen.

Thinking of this, Yang Youning got up and went to find Liu Huaimin.

They need to discuss who should be the director of this electromechanical factory.

As for Yang Xiaotao?
I'm still attending a lecture in the auditorium right now.

Wait until he finishes the class!
In the synagogue.

Yang Xiaotao sat in the front row, holding a notebook and a pen in his hands, listening carefully to every word that Mr. Qian said.

Next to him, Wu Zhe, Zhang Guanyu, Wang Xushan, Liu Xiangdong, An Zhongsheng and a group of people rushed to sit in the front row.

The second row is people from various research institutes, including those from the Alloy Research Institute, Li Lei, Li Junming and a group of young people.

There are Jiang Ningning and others from the Ordnance Research Institute.

There is a group of people in the R&D department.

Even later, some young people came from various universities after hearing about Mr. Qian’s lectures.

In this regard, the machinery factory treats everyone equally and anyone can come in as long as they can produce proof of identity.

It happened to be the weekend, so there were a lot of people coming, almost filling up the entire venue.

This is only the first class. If this news gets out, I guess some people will have to stand during the next class.

Around the synagogue, Liang Zuoxin personally led a team and stood on guard around the synagogue.

In Yang Xiaotao's words, no one is allowed to disturb them while they are listening to the class.

Even if there is something, you have to wait until they finish class.

At this moment, everyone was like primary school students, not daring to lose focus. In the entire conference room, there was no other sound except for Mr. Qian's voice.

Even if he wanted to fart, he would hold it inside his butt for fear of disturbing others from listening to the class.

These days, Yang Xiaotao reads the book given by Mr. Qian whenever he has free time. Sometimes he even takes notes and writes down his doubts, waiting to ask Mr. Qian.

The content of Mr. Qian’s first class today was very simple and easy to understand.

Even the formulas listed on the blackboard were what Yang Xiaotao had seen in a book, which helped him a lot in his comprehension.

"Does everyone understand these formulas?"

Mr. Qian walked aside and put down the chalk, then picked up the water cup and took a sip, looking at everyone with a kind expression.

Yang Xiaotao and the others nodded, "I understand."

The people in the synagogue behind him also made clear voices.

Old Qian smiled and glanced at everyone, finally looking at Wang Xushan who was standing aside, "Old Wang, do you understand?"

Ever since learning about Wang Xushan and the others, Mr. Qian has been deeply impressed by these seven people. During this lecture, the seven of them were all in the first two rows and listened attentively.

Wang Xushan didn't expect Mr. Qian to ask this. He lowered his head to look at what was written in his notebook, then raised his head and smiled, "I, I understand a little bit."

"Oh, if there is anything you don't understand, tell me and I will explain it to you."

Wang Xushan listened, then looked around and said uncomfortably, "Um, Chief, actually I, I didn't understand that."

The same voice was heard from the people behind him, and most people felt the same way.

Yang Xiaotao turned around to look at the crowd and was about to finish his words when he saw Qian Lao smiling, "That's right, you don't understand. I taught a group of students before, and they were just like you."

"I don't understand. It doesn't matter. Let's say it again."

As he spoke, Mr. Qian picked up the chalk and walked back to the blackboard and started talking again.

Yang Xiaotao finally understood why Mr. Qian added a third point.

He just wants to give more people a chance.

An opportunity accessible to all.

Even if they don't understand, as long as they want to learn, he will teach them.

At this moment, Yang Xiaotao took a deep breath and listened carefully along the chalk track of Mr. Qian again.

Old Qian turned around and saw Yang Xiaotao's appearance, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

In his eyes, there are many kinds of students, including smart students, hardworking students, serious students, and naughty students.
Among this group of students, Yang Xiaotao is undoubtedly a smart student, but now it seems that he is also a hardworking and serious student.

He is happy to teach such students.

"Let's start with the original power formula."

Mr. Qian spoke again patiently without any displeasure.

Yang Xiaotao even felt that if someone still didn't understand after this lecture, Mr. Qian might give it a third time. From 9:00 a.m. to 11:30 a.m., with a half-hour break in between, Mr. Qian would teach for a total of two hours.

This is not easy for someone of Qian's age.

But Mr. Qian enjoyed it and would sit down and talk to everyone when he was tired.

At lunch, Yang Xiaotao sat with Mr. Qian, and they were accompanied by Wu Zhe and others.

"I see you understand everything?"

While eating, Mr. Qian asked Yang Xiaotao.

"Yeah, it's all from the textbooks. I did some preparation beforehand, so I can basically keep up."

Yang Xiaotao was not modest and admitted it directly.

Mr. Qian smiled and said, "Read the book carefully. I will come back next week to talk about it. It will be more advanced."

Yang Xiaotao nodded immediately and then winked at Wu Zhe.

Wu Zhe immediately took out a document and said, "Teacher Qian, this is our idea about the wing sweep angle. Originally, our sweep angle was 45 degrees."

Mr. Qian ate his rice while looking at the data on the table. Finally, he put down his bowl and chopsticks, took out a pen from his pocket, and wrote down a few formulas on a piece of paper. "Go back and calculate. Take into account the weight, speed, and structural hardness of the wing of the aircraft, and then try again. It may help."

"well!"

"Teacher Qian, this is my design with a reverse angle."

After the meal, when Mr. Qian finished it, it was already past one in the afternoon, so Yang Xiaotao personally drove Mr. Qian home.

"Your machinery factory is great. The academic atmosphere is very good."

"That's all because of your good teaching."

After listening to this, Mr. Qian shook his head and smiled, "If you can always keep this desire to learn, the future machinery factory will become a cradle of technological innovation."

"You have to lead them well, don't slack off, and don't get discouraged."

"Yes, I know. Don't worry, I'll be watching. If anyone doesn't study hard, I'll ask them to leave the workshop."

After hearing this, Mr. Qian laughed again.

When the car arrived at the family compound, Yang Xiaotao got out and helped Mr. Qian carry his bag downstairs.

"Would you like to come up and sit down?"

"No, teacher, you've been tired all morning, take a good rest."

"Well, you too, go back early."

"okay!"

After watching Mr. Qian go upstairs, Yang Xiaotao left.

I drove to Chaoyang Vegetable Market and bought a chicken, then took out a lot of ingredients from the space and left them in the car before going home.

Today is the Taoist priest’s 60th birthday. Originally, he didn’t want to care about this matter at all.

It's just a birthday, there's nothing to nag about, just have a normal meal together.

Besides, he is not the kind of person who likes to be in the limelight.

But Yang Xiaotao didn't think so. Putting aside other things, the fact that the old Taoist had lived in anonymity in the northwest for more than ten years was worthy of his respect.

What's more, the old Taoist priest is also very good to him and his family, and he is still working hard at his job even at his old age...

Cough
Besides, sixty is considered old these days.

Especially in this era when the average life expectancy of ordinary people is only in their 40s or 50s, sixty is a hurdle.

So we must do it well, let the old Taoist feel the warmth from home, the care from revolutionary comrades, and then do better for the revolution...

Yang Xiaotao found a reason for himself to dispel the slight guilt in his heart, and then hurried home.

Back at the courtyard, Ran Qiuye, Liu Yuhua and others had already started preparing.

A lot of people have been invited to celebrate tonight.

As for the old Taoist, he was playing chess with the old man in the yard under the locust tree.

The children in the surrounding yards were enjoying their rare vacation, running around, and their carefree appearance made the adults around them envious.

There were people surrounding the old Taoist priest, all of them were old people from the courtyard. Some of them were watching him play chess, while others were chatting.

The old Taoist priest was listening on the side, occasionally looking up and interjecting a few words.

He naturally knew what Yang Xiaotao was doing. Although he didn't say it, he was very happy in his heart, and there was no seriousness at all when he was playing chess.

An old lady stood at the door of her house, her eyes swept over the old Taoist, her eyes full of envy.

The news that the Yang family was going to celebrate the Taoist priest’s 60th birthday spread throughout the city in less than half a day.

When she heard this, a gloomy look flashed across her eyes.

The current situation of Lao Dao is what the couple had dreamed of many years ago.

The elderly should have someone to rely on and be taken care of.

For this purpose, they first chose Jia Dongxu, then Sha Zhu, and finally fell on Qin Huairu.

But over the years, she has more or less seen Qin Huairu's true face.

This woman, although she appears to be amiable on the surface, is actually a selfish person deep down.

If there aren't enough benefits, she will definitely kick him away.

Just like she could abandon Yang Xiaotao for the extra five dollars from the Jia family.

In the future, maybe, they will be abandoned.

Thinking of this, the aunt felt a sharp pain in her heart and had difficulty breathing.

He turned around and walked back into the room, sat on a chair, and slowly regulated his breathing.

In the afternoon, people arrived one after another.

The first people to arrive were people from the Alloy Research Institute of the Machinery Factory.

Although Yang Xiaotao is the director in name, he is very busy as a director, so the daily matters are decided by Lao Dao and An Zhongsheng.

Of course, things will be handed over to An Zhongsheng in the future. Yang Xiaotao plans to let the old Taoist hold on for two years and see how the situation develops.

The arrival of An Zhongsheng and others made the courtyard more lively.

He then said that Ran's father came with Zheng Shuangyan. They had worked together in the northwest. As soon as Yang Xiaotao said that, the two of them expressed their intention to come.

Finally, there were a few influential people in the yard, represented by Yan Fugui.

Yan Fugui also knew that not everyone could sit at the Yang family's table for dinner. The reason he could sit here now was naturally because of Ran Qiuye's face, and Yan Fugui cherished it very much.

At the same time, he also reminded himself that he could scheme against anyone else but not the Yang family.

When Yang Xiaotao was preparing to serve the meal, laughter was heard from the door again, and Director Wang from the Street Office was seen striding towards him.

"I came here just in time..."