Scholars in the courtyard

Chapter 723 Changes in Mindset
"Are they coming for the corn?"

Wang Huzi shook his head, "This is not clear yet."

"The captive explained that they were contacted by someone this time, and that person was a woman."

"woman?"

"Yes, this woman found them from the outside."

"What's the woman's name?"

"I don't know the name, but there is a code name called Butterfly."

"Butterfly?"

Yang Xiaotao suddenly became excited.

The last time I heard this name, it was in the courtyard. When Team Leader Yu arrested the deaf old lady, the scene of that day can be said to be vividly remembered.

Seeing that Yang Xiaotao was so agitated, Wang Huzi and Wang Huzi immediately became serious, "Do you know this person?"

They reported the situation as usual in the past two days, and investigated the information of this woman by the way, but they didn't expect Yang Xiaotao to know her.

"I don't know this woman, but I've heard the code name of Butterfly."

"This person should be a spy"

Then Yang Xiaotao spoke slowly, finished talking about the deaf old lady in the courtyard, and also about the attack he encountered, Wang Dabeard stood up immediately, "I'll make a phone call."

According to Yang Xiaotao's words, then this butterfly is a remarkable person.

Furthermore, this person is probably coming towards Yang Xiaotao.

Then Yang Xiaotao's personal safety must be raised.

After Wang Huzi left, Lao Han was still sitting there, knowing in his heart that someone must be paying attention to what Yang Xiaotao showed.

They don't need to worry about protection at all.

Yang Xiaotao looked serious.

If it was really a butterfly, then with the events of the past few times, it was probably coming towards him.

Crunch!

Clenched fists made a crisp sound.

They have all run to the northwest, and the other party can still find him, either the other party has great powers, or there is, the ghost!

Other places will naturally be cleaned up, but those by his side!

A murderous intent flashed in Yang Xiaotao's eyes.

For the family, for the children, for those innocent people.

"Please! Go to hell!"

Making up his mind, murderous intent flashed across his face.

On the opposite side, Lao Han quickly caught the killing intent, and his face remained unchanged.

This kind of murderous aura is like a pediatrician in front of him.

After a long time, Yang Xiaotao regained his composure.

"Chief, I heard that you have something important to do this time?"

For this warrior who came all the way, he must have come with a mission.

"Well, I really have something to trouble you this time."

"Please speak."

"Old Hong, the one in Yangjiazhuang, you should have guessed his identity."

Yang Xiaotao nodded, "All I know is that he is a good man and a man who has contributed to the country."

Old Han nodded in relief, "With your words, I feel at ease. In the future, you will help him more."

Yang Xiaotao nodded.

"Old Hong wrote me a letter, which mentioned the matter of raising pigs."

Yang Xiaotao listened from the side, knowing clearly that this was for earthworm farming.

However, this thing has no technical content, and it is indeed a good idea when it develops without pig feed.

Besides, if the earthworms are well raised, it is not necessarily necessary to raise pigs, chickens and ducks.

"Sir, it's simple."

"The technology of raising earthworms has been written, a red book, you go back to my wife, she knows where it is."

Old Han shook his head, "There's no rush, and it's not easy to do in winter. When you go back, someone will go back and explain it to you."

"I'll say another thing."

Yang Xiaotao sat up straight, "Say it."

"Xu Long knows."

"I know." Yang Xiaotao realized that it should be about the pressure cooker, if he hadn't brought it up this time, he would have really forgotten about it.

I originally thought that after returning to Sijiu City, I would take this project out to make the workers in the rolling mill happy and have a good year.

Unexpectedly, it was exposed so soon.

"Chief, you are coming towards the pressure cooker."

"You kid also guessed this?"

"Hey, the pressure cooker is indeed useful for places with high mountains and high altitudes."

"When I made it, I just wanted to use it for my daughter-in-law's confinement. Later, when I learned about Xu Long, I sent the pressure cooker to them to try. Now that you are running here, I guess it should be easy to use. "

Old Han smiled, "It's okay, it's really easy to use."

"The ones on Kunlun that are easy to use are about to quarrel. Everyone wants to be blamed. You don't know, the ones in the north and the west, that is, one call a day to Sijiu City, and they send someone to remind them. "

"No, chief, what do you mean?"

"By the way, you probably don't know."

Lao Han then told the story, and when he talked about the explosion in the rolling mill, Yang Xiaotao trembled in fright.

This thing, the explosive power is really not small.

"Later, the one in your home was sent to the machine repair shop, and the finished product still had a lot of problems, and it even bulged and flew into the sky."

"Now, we're waiting at the border. It's snowing here, and it's even more sad there. That's why I made this trip."

Yang Xiaotao shook his head, they thought it would be like this.

"To tell you the truth, I originally wanted to go back and let the rolling mill produce it. I didn't expect that so many things would happen."

Lao Han also sighed, "The pressure cooker has never been good, is there something special about it?"

Yang Xiaotao nodded, and then explained the principle of the pressure cooker.

"Chief, if you are in a hurry, I can draw it for you here."

"That's the best. I've been here for a few days, and the comrades in the rear should also be anxious."

Lao Han said, "I'll have someone prepare any utensils you need."

"Paper, pencil and ruler will do."

Soon, the guards outside found something, and Yang Xiaotao started drawing pictures at the table.

By the time everything was done, it was already evening.

"Chief, there are special marks on it, and you need to focus on it."

Lao Han asked the guards to put it away, with an admiration on his face, "Looking at your drawing on the spot, I know what it means to be confident and write like a master."

"sharp."

Yang Xiaotao hurriedly humbled, "These are nothing in front of you."

"It's impossible to say that. Now the country's construction depends on you workers."

"The great men have said that industry is an important force to promote the construction of the revolution, and you workers should be the vanguard of the revolution."

"Just like this, a small pot can solve the difficulty of soldiers stationing and reduce non-combat attrition. The effect is great."

Yang Xiaotao nodded at the side, "As long as it can help."

The two chatted for a while, and Lao Han got up to say goodbye.

When I came here this time, I originally wanted Yang Xiaotao to go back and take charge of the pressure cooker manufacturing, but now it seems that it would be good to bring the blueprints back.

If there is the original manuscript, the factory can't make it, that's too bad.

When people left the ward, Yang Xiaotao stretched and lay down on the bed to rest.

The next day, Yang Xiaotao was discharged from the hospital and followed Gao Yufeng back to the farm.

A few days passed, and a heavy snow fell, except for the traces of repairing the broken hole, the color on the ground was completely covered, and the smell of gunpowder smoke was replaced by the smoke rising from the house.

"Teacher Yang!"

When Yang Hongye's children saw Yang Xiaotao coming back, they ran over one after another. The rumbling outside that day was terrible.

They didn't see Yang Xiaotao when they came out, they were all terrified.

Later, it was Gao Yufeng who comforted them, which was better.

"Teacher Yang, are you okay?"

"Mr. Yang, where are you hurt?"

"Teacher Yang"

Yang Xiaotao nodded to the child, to Ma Sanxing who came out, and to the remaining 'comrades'.

A group of people did not enter the house, but walked to the cemetery aside.

There used to be more than ten grave mounds here, but now, the number has increased several times at once.

Standing in front of the grave, everyone felt sad.

Yang Xiaotao only felt that it was so cold and there were so few people.

"The tomb of the martyr Ma Dangxian!"

Standing in front of the grave, I remained silent for a long time.

What is buried here is only flesh and blood wrapped in clothes!
Field manager Ma Sanxing stood aside.

"Teacher Yang."

"The field chief."

"This is what we went to find." Ma Sanxing put a piece of wood and a broken bayonet in front of his eyes.

Yang Xiaotao had a sore nose.

"Old horse, did you find it?"

The field chief shook his head.

Trembling, Yang Xiaotao picked up the broken bayonet, which was covered with scars.

"Teacher Yang, there is no place within ten miles that I don't know about."

"Mr. Yang, why do you want these?"

"I'm a darling"

There seemed to be voices in the air, familiar voices.

"The director, old horse, do you have any relatives?"

The director shook his head, "I don't know. But I never heard him mention it, probably not."

"Where's Team Mu and Xiao Gao?"

"Team Mu has a son. As for Xiao Gao, he has no relatives."

The field chief sighed and left.

Back to the residence.

Familiar house, familiar environment, but no familiar face.

In the room, Yang Xiaotao wrapped the bayonet with cloth and put it in the space, together with the letter from Platoon Leader Du.

As for the piece of wood, under Yang Xiaotao's will, Xiaowei urged it with all her strength, and slowly shrunk into a normal-sized bullet.

A red bullet, and then left the word "Blood Willow" on it.

Yang Xiaotao hung it on his chest to remind himself all the time.

eye for eye!
At noon, Yang Xiaotao walked into the classroom. Below were more than 30 "students" who had just put down their guns. They were all sitting upright, with notebooks and pens in their hands, and their expressions were focused.

They have a tough job and no room for error.

Yang Xiaotao stood on the podium, and the squad leader shouted, "Stand up!"

brush

"Hi, Teacher Yang."

brush

Everyone bowed and saluted.

Yang Xiaotao also returned the gift.

"sit!"

People sit down.

Yang Xiaotao looked at the crowd, then bowed again.

"This bow, thank you everyone, saved the farm."

brush

Everyone got up again to salute and then sat down.

Yang Xiaotao did not enter the formal course until the end of this time.

Chalk was drawn on the blackboard, and after a while a corn seed was drawn, and Yang Xiaotao began to mark the name on it.

"Today, let's get to know corn."

"This is the seed of corn"

In class, everyone listened intently
Forty-Nine City, Rolling Mill.

In the meeting room, the senior executives of the rolling mill gathered for a meeting again.

In the previous meetings, it was lively and lively, and everyone expressed their opinions.

Now that the meeting is in full swing, everyone just applauds.

On the rostrum, Secretary Wang sat upright.

Only Yang Youning was by his side, as for Chen Gong, he left the rolling mill because of his business trip.

Below, nine workshop directors sit together, followed by other personnel.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Yuan sat at the end of the nine people, and the ten people were exactly in the first row.

It also left the attendees guessing.

"Comrades, this time the superior handed over the task of the pressure cooker to us again, which is the importance and trust for our rolling mill."

"This shows that the results we have achieved during this period are remarkable"

Wang Fuhan has been emphasizing the changes in the rolling mill, which makes Yang Youning uncomfortable and helpless.

Is the other party doing the right thing?

Yes, but some, definitely.

Just like this meeting, I didn't even discuss it with him. I just took out the superior's document and let him know the content early, and I couldn't object.

Because the other party has a good reason.

In the rolling mill, the tasks of the higher level should be given priority.

Rolling mills must obey the leadership of their superiors.

Ugh!
No matter what, the meat is still rotten in the pot. I just hope that this guy will not be too harsh.

Thinking about it, Yang Youning looked down at Qiu Yuan who was listening attentively with excitement, and frowned.

This person is not as upright as he appears.

Looking at Wang Fuhan who was talking again, he was a little uncertain about the relationship between the two.

One is magnanimous in heart and dedicated to the public, while the other is full of cunning and harbors evil intentions.

How could two people walk together?
Is it treacherous like loyalty or wise like fool?
These two people, I can't see through.

"Comrades."

Wang Fuhan suddenly raised his voice, "Let me read the latest appointment from the superior."

Finally came to the topic, and everyone below raised their spirits.

"After discussion by the superiors, Comrade Qiu Yuan has outstanding achievements in local work and has been appointed as the director of the tenth workshop. I hope that Comrade Qiu Yuan can fulfill his duties, unite the workers and comrades, and jointly complete the tasks of the superiors."

"Congratulations, everyone."

Papapa

Applause sounded one after another, Qiu Yuan stood up from the end of the seat, thanked Wang Fuhan and Yang Youning, thanked everyone, and then sat back in his seat.

But deep down in his heart, he was still a little unwilling.

The people behind looked at Qiu Yuan with no surprises.

Even on the first day Qiu Yuan followed, they guessed the result.

After the applause fell, Secretary Wang was very pleased to see everyone supporting him.

He took out another document casually.

(End of this chapter)