Scholars in the courtyard

Chapter 578
In the next few days, Sha Zhu and Xu Damao have begun to adapt to the new working environment. At first, they had to work with their noses stuffed with paper, but now they can settle down without stuffing them.

As for the work, although it is dirty, the working hours are not long.

The usual cleaning of the toilet is twice a day, or even cleaning the outside in the morning. Before picking up the excrement in the afternoon, flush the squatting pit with a bucket and flush the excrement into the pool.

Most of the tiring and dirtiest work is after dinner, when the factory is basically off work, and there are fewer people, which is convenient.

After the work is done, it will be around ten o'clock in the evening. Taking advantage of the warm weather, I can wash it at the faucet of the rolling mill.

If it's winter, you can only go home and do it yourself.

All in all, the two have entered the working state.

Even, except for the smelly spots, there is nothing else.

The same is true for Yi Zhonghai in Workshop Ten.

In order to strive for a positive performance, Yi Zhonghai is much more diligent here than in the first workshop. He not only completes his own tasks, but also helps others complete their tasks.

Especially for Qin Huairu, that kind of first-level workpiece is simply easy to come by. It takes two hours a day to get it done, and the rest of the time is for Qin Huairu to practice 'fishing'.

Even after the others got off work, Yi Zhonghai would also stay in front of the machine to do more work, even the maintenance of the machine.

Because of the arrival of Yi Zhonghai, the work efficiency of the entire No. [-] workshop has increased by more than [-]%.

This is the skill of the eighth-level master master.

This also slightly changed Guo Dabozi's perception of Yi Zhonghai.

Of course, the three of them also felt a little uncomfortable.

That is eating.

Although Xu Damao has worked here for a year, he is not bound here, so he can go home and eat better.

But it takes money to eat better, and they are paid work points in this big dung factory, yes, the same as work points in rural areas.

Xu Damao lost his job as a projectionist, lost his gray income, and didn't have much savings at home. What's the point of relying on this work point?
In this regard, the manure picker has no objection, because the rolling mill provides them with three meals a day, although most of them are steamed buns, but the saved work points can be used to subsidize the family.

And what Xu Damao got was work points, if converted into money, it is estimated that one yuan a month would be thankful.

So Xu Damao is doomed to be miserable.

Of course, compared to Shazhu and Yi Zhonghai, Xu Damao is still stronger.

These two people don't even have work points, they can only work and then eat corn bread.

These days, Shazhu feels like he can't poop out of all he's eaten.

Of course, compared to Sha Zhu, Yi Zhonghai couldn't bear another thing, that is the foul smell on Sha Zhu's body.

Whenever he slept well, he would be woken up by the silly Zhu who came back, and the stench was even more disgusting.

The three of them started a miserable life, but Yang Xiaotao was too busy here.

Not only is the factory busy, but there are also a lot of things at home.

In the factory, the production of tractors requires technical checks, the purchase of raw materials, and the coordination of various departments.

These tasks were originally decided by Yang Youning, but now without Liu Huaimin and Xu Yuanshan, Yang Youning and Chen Gong have more affairs, and the work of the workshop is almost handed over to the various workshop directors.

Yang Youning still focuses on the big aspects, administration, personnel and finance.

In addition to the part-time workshop, Chen Gong also took over the logistics and publicity.

The burden on the two of them has increased, and the chief officer below can only be more responsible.

At home, Ran Qiuye's due date is only a few days away, but the child in her belly still refuses to come out, but the frequency of making noises and bumps is much less. The person who came over, Ran's mother, said that this is going down, and it should be a few days away.

So when Yang Xiaotao went to work these days, he was always thinking about the courtyard house.

As soon as he gets off work, Yang Xiaotao is definitely the first person to leave the rolling mill.

After Yang Youning found out about this, he asked Lou Xiaoe to ask what was going on. After Lou Xiaoe told the truth, Yang Youning just shook his head, "Young man, you have less experience."

Lou Xiao'e's face turned hot when she heard it, she is also a woman, she hasn't experienced it yet.

In the eyes of the security department guarding the gate, Yang Xiaotao's behavior of rushing to work and leaving get off work will always be the back of a bicycle roaring.

Yang Xiaotao didn't explain this, and he didn't care what others thought, as always.

After all, this is the first time for the two of them.

Especially Ran Qiuye's first time.

Yang Xiaotao had already thought about it, if he couldn't get it going, he would go to the hospital, and he couldn't let his daughter-in-law suffer this crime.

So, in this tense atmosphere, the Dragon Boat Festival is approaching.

On the first day, Mother Ran had a pot of zongzi at home, this kind of small zongzi wrapped with three or four reed leaves, the stuffing was not the rice of the later generations, red dates or something, only some glutinous rice mixed with small yellow rice, There are even some miscellaneous grains mixed in it.

When a pot full of zongzi was cooked, all the children in the yard were lying on the windows and watching, drooling greedily.

These days, during the Dragon Boat Festival, people only make a symbolic package of two. It is the first time that Yang Xiaotao's family has packaged so much.

So when Ran's mother gave each child, she received a piece of gratitude, which made Ran Qiuye feel satisfied.

This is also Ran's mother wanting to win a good fortune and pray for Ran Qiuye in this way.

Yang Xiaotao did not comment on this.

Anyway, the dumplings are not big.
It's just that he is going to go to three by stick, which makes him very upset.

It's just that this discomfort lasted for less than two hours, and Ran Qiuye, who was correcting Ran Hongbing's homework, felt that his pants were a little wet.

Then I looked down and realized that the amniotic fluid had broken.

The child is about to be born.

For a moment, Yang Xiaotao was at a loss.

Fortunately, Ran's mother commanded, Wang Dashan's house next door, several old mothers, and even the three mothers in the front yard came to help. A group of people didn't need Yang Xiaotao to intervene. The sheets were so clogged that nothing could be seen inside.

Yang Xiaotao was so anxious that he wandered outside, not knowing what to do.

After a while, Ran Qiuye's painful cries came from inside, which made Yang Xiaotao feel even more uncomfortable.

Several times I wanted to go in and have a look, but the old woman who blocked the door sensed it and said not to go in and cause trouble.

Yang Xiaotao was also speechless.

Wang Dashan was comforting at the side. This is how women give birth, and men can't help.

Yang Xiaotao nodded dumbly, then continued to walk back and forth.

"By the way, chocolate."

Yang Xiaotao thought of the package he had prepared, which contained sugar, chocolate, ham sausage, and some high-energy food.

But he remembered that when Qin Huairu gave birth to a child, he was exhausted, so how could he be unprepared for borrowing sugar?

In addition, there are two packs of milk powder and a milk bottle, all of which were found in the exchange bar, and the traces have been disposed of, and they are all complete at the moment.

"Mom, bedside backpack. Backpack."

Yang Xiaotao lay on the window and shouted, and Ran Qiuye heard Yang Xiaotao's words inside, and his voice became louder.

When Ran's mother heard it, she immediately turned out the backpack, and there was a pile of candy scattered, as well as a few long sticks of candy, and a few ham sausages.

Ran's mother knew that it was prepared by Yang Xiaotao for Ran Qiuye. Looking at the sweat on her daughter's forehead, she picked up a piece of chocolate and stuffed it into Ran Qiuye's mouth.

"Eat, eat to be strong."

As Ran Qiuye ate, the pain in his lower body became worse.

Yang Xiaotao went back to the yard, and Wangcai was kicked away when Wangcai came over, but Xiaowei flew to the window to prevent the cold wind from blowing in.

This time, it was the middle of the night.

Many people around the yard came to help, but of course they couldn't help.

But it is a kindness to come and have a look.

The moon above his head was so bright that even without turning on the light, Yang Xiaotao could see the shadow clearly. Sitting on the pool, Yang Xiaotao looked into the room with his eyes, and heard Ran Qiuye's high-pitched cry, wringing his distressed hands together, "It's enough to give birth to one." .”

In Jia's house, after putting the three children to sleep, Qin Huairu walked to the door and looked at the busy neighbor, feeling uncomfortable.

When I gave birth to a child last time, I didn't see the people in this courtyard so helpful.

It's already midnight, and everyone doesn't know how to go to bed early, and won't go to work tomorrow?

Jia Zhang's headache started to hurt again, last night Banggen got three zongzi from Yang's family, this is the first time their Jia's family took advantage of Yang's family.

I have to say that the zongzi made by that dead old woman is really delicious. This day, the rice dumplings are still delicious.

Of course, it would be even better if it can be dipped in sugar.

"Huairu, go to sleep, it's past twelve o'clock."

"I have to go to work tomorrow."

Jia Zhang rubbed her head, the painkillers at home had already been taken, and she could only hope that Qin Huairu would bring some back tomorrow, otherwise she would suffer.

"Go to sleep first, I can't sleep."

Jia Zhang nodded when she heard the words, and knew that Qin Huairu wanted to see the result.

If Ran Qiuye gave birth to a daughter, not to mention Qin Huairu, even she would feel at ease.

Ah~~
pain~~
In the room, Ran Qiuye's voice was still shouting without stopping.

But at this moment, the shouting suddenly stopped, followed by a burst of cheers.

"It was born, it was born."

When the sound came out, Yang Xiaotao stood up quickly and rushed to the door, just as the three moms turned out and almost bumped into each other.

"Three mothers, how is my daughter-in-law?"

The third mother originally wanted to tell Yang Xiaotao to have a son, but she didn't want Yang Xiaotao to be the first to ask her own wife, which made her stunned for a moment, and quickly said, "Mr. Ran is well, just a little tired, but it's okay, women have children. It's all like this, once you are born and second time you are familiar, it will be fine next time."

The third mom couldn't stop talking, Yang Xiaotao got in anxiously.

The smell in the room was unpleasant, and Ran Qiuye's pale face on the bed, Yang Xiaotao rushed straight up.

"Autumn leaves."

"I, I'm fine."

Seeing Yang Xiaotao coming in, Ran's mother quickly covered Ran Qiuye with a quilt, only her head was exposed.

Yang Xiaotao reached out and touched the Hanshui on Ran Qiuye's forehead, his hands were cold.

Ran Qiuye smiled, "I gave birth to a son for you."

"Son and daughter are the same."

As Yang Xiaotao said, Wang Dashan's family carried a baby in a small quilt and placed it between them.

The small face was wrinkled like an apple, the small mouth squirmed from time to time, and the eyes were closed tightly. Ran Qiuye looked at the child from the side, and when he looked carefully, he actually looked like Yang Xiaotao.

Yang Xiaotao suddenly felt novelty. Although he said he was his son, he couldn't help but lifted a corner of the quilt and looked inside.

That's right, it's the son.

The little guy was not as long as his forearm, and was thin and small, with a small section of umbilical cord still dragging from his belly button.

But the thighs are quite thick, and the butt is not small.

Yang Xiaotao looked at it, and the feeling of touching it with his fingers was like an extension of flesh and blood, a connection of blood.

It was an indescribable feeling.

Ran Qiuye watched the father and son meet for the first time, with happy smiles on their faces.

(End of this chapter)