The boss is dressed as cannon fodder

The cowshed is filled with the aroma of food.

The braised pork exudes a rich meaty aroma, the steamed buns are full of wheat flavor, there are also good millet porridge, appetizing cold cucumber...

Mrs. Ning smiled, feeling that the atmosphere in the bullpen had never been so lively.

Seeing this sumptuous dinner, Professor Ning hesitated for a while and said unconvincingly: "You must maintain health at night. It is not good to eat too much meat."

Jiang He waved his hand, "Don't worry, Teacher Ning. I'll give you some medicine to help digestion. I'll make sure there are no problems."

The people around him laughed.

"Then it's better to eat less." Mrs. Ning said to her wife rudely, "You have to eat and drink a lot, and you want to keep healthy. How can such a good thing come from you?"

Professor Ning muttered, "Aren't I afraid that others will find out?"

When meat appeared in the cowshed, they had ten mouths and couldn't explain it clearly.

"Mother, the teacher is right, the best place to hide food in a cowshed is in the belly."

With a smile on his face, Jiang He brought another piece of braised pork to Mr. Long. Professor Ning was even fatter than him. Mr. Long explained what it means to have the spirit of immortality. A gust of wind can really reach the sky.

Mrs. Ning turned around and lectured Jiang He, "Dahe, don't bring so much food next time. Food is hard-earned..."

"Teacher, it's easy." Jiang He interrupted her, "I helped the villagers assemble two bicycles and got another twenty yuan. I have a brother who works in a meat factory. As soon as his bicycle was unveiled, I took another I received several orders, and the money was not much, but they were all meat tickets.”

Teacher Niu couldn't help but laugh. After getting along with this student for a long time, you will find that he is actually a bit naughty.

Jiang He initially called them sir, but Mr. Long asked him to change his name and said somewhat sadly: "Call them teacher, the new society is different from the old society."

In ancient times, sir had the meaning of "the master comes first, the teacher". Before liberation, it was a respectful title for educators and intellectuals, and a tribute to a generation of sages, but now they are just the stinky old nine.

Teacher Niu also reacted, "Call me teacher, otherwise you will be called a remnant of feudalism."

Jiang He was silent for a while and then said: "Teacher Long, Teacher Niu, history will prove that teachers are as respected as teachers! In my heart, there is no difference whether you are a teacher or a teacher."

They all preach and teach and solve doubts.

After eating, Mrs. Ning went to make tea.

Several experienced teachers were admiring the moon in the sky and drinking tea. They felt as if they had not had such a leisurely time in a long time.

Jiang He asked sincerely: "Teacher, I would like to ask if you are willing to move from the cowshed to the village?"

Mrs. Ning's heart moved, "Dahe, what can you do?"

It would be great to move out, but the hot summer is coming, and the cowshed is as hot as a steamer. My wife is often too hot to sleep all night.

Jiang He said with a smile: "You also know about the bicycle. I can use it as an excuse to find an assistant. You know the principle of the transmission. The villagers have taken advantage of me and only dare to hold back their opinions."

Mrs. Ning looked at Jiang He with a loving expression, "This may be one of the reasons why you blatantly assemble bicycles in the square."

Teacher Niu is full of emotions and his eyes are a little wet. This child is not in vain.

Professor Ning sighed, "Dahe, I know you have good intentions, but we can only refuse! The villagers have no objection, but if the revolutionary committee in the city finds out, you can't get rid of it. Some people are suppressing us and fearing that we will get up."

"Teacher Ning, who is your enemy?" Jiang He asked puzzledly.

"It's none of your business!" Afraid that Jiang He would act recklessly and offend enemies he couldn't afford to offend, Teacher Niu said rudely, "Revenge will naturally come in person, how can you do it through the hands of others! Okay, you've had enough rest. Just come and study.”

Jiang He immediately came to the conclusion that Teacher Ning and their enemies must be in a high and powerful position.

He really has no choice now, and he still has to make trouble.

Several subject teachers took turns, and I felt that the river was like a sponge that could never be full. Fortunately, they had a wealth of knowledge and would not be exhausted in a short while.

"It's only a matter of time before he gets hollowed out." Mr. Niu said weakly, "I feel like I won't be able to teach him in a year and a half at most."

"You underestimate Dahe!" Mr. Long said with a smile, "I feel that if we don't study in depth, we may be surpassed one day... As expected, learning is a lifelong matter, and teachers are no exception."

The smiles on the faces of the teachers settled down. With their current status, if they were found to be hiding books, they would probably be criticized/struggled.

"Teach as many as you can." Professor Ning said with deep meaning in his eyes, "Dahe is a person who can reach the sky. Let's just be a good wind."

The good wind, with its power, sends me blue clouds!

"Dahe is not Xue Baochai."

Teacher Long complained with smiles in his eyes. They looked forward to the day when Dahe would be successful.

**

After taking a break, Jiang He carried another piece of meat and ran to his future father-in-law's house.

"What? You want to buy a beat-up tractor or a car?"

Hearing Jiang He's words, Xia Dazhi almost dropped the pipe in his hand.

"Captain, when you saw the bicycle I assembled, you didn't think I would succeed before, right? I know you have connections. Aren't there tractors or cars in other production brigades that are too old to be used? As long as you help them get them , after I repair it, our team will also have a tractor or car team."

For a moment, Xia Dazhi was also attracted by the prospects he described, and he almost couldn't control his enthusiasm and responded.

However, ideals are beautiful, but reality is...

"What if you can't fix it?"

It's not that he doubts it, but assembling bicycles is different from repairing tractors and cars. He doesn't dare to guarantee that Jiang He can do it. He is afraid that young people will be arrogant and think they can do it. Wouldn't it be a joke at that time?

Xia Qinghe, who was eavesdropping, was almost angry, and she couldn't help running out.

"Dad, you are too much. You have never believed in Brother Dahe. It was the same with the bicycle before."

The eldest grandson also ran over and looked up at Jiang He with his little face: "Uncle, I am different from grandpa. I believe in uncle."

His uncle is so powerful. Everyone in the village envies him for having such a great uncle, which makes him very face in front of those little friends.

Xia Dazhi frowned, "This is not a question of belief or not! How much does a broken tractor or car cost? This is the money of the brigade... If it is lost, the target of everyone's anger will be me."

"Grandpa!"

"Dad!"

Xia Qinghe and the eldest grandson shouted at the same time, very indignant.

Jiang He quickly stopped the two who were angry for him, stuffed a candy into the mouth of the younger one, and patted the older one on the head.

Xia Dazhi was immediately angry for his rebellious daughter and grandson. The older grandson at least got a candy, but the daughter blushed and smiled foolishly when she was patted on the head. It was really embarrassing!

"Captain, it's my fault that I didn't explain it clearly." Jiang He explained, "What I meant was that I will pay for it, and the team will return the money to me after the repair, and the tractor will be handed over to the team."

"If that's the case, everyone will have nothing to say." Xia Dazhi's frown relaxed.

Jiang He handed the prepared money to Xia Dazhi, "Captain, all my belongings are here, please buy more, especially small trucks. The fungus, mushrooms, and fruit in our village are actually urgently needed in big cities. It will be much more convenient to have a small truck, and everyone will have more income."

Xia Dazhi couldn't help but take a few more puffs of cigarettes, and the situation described by Jiang He aroused endless imagination.

"If this is the case, everyone's life will be much better, and we can eat more meat throughout the year."

Xia Qinghe and her nephew, who was holding candy in his mouth, nodded vigorously. That's it. It's absolutely right to listen to Brother Dahe (uncle).

Xia Dazhi thought about it and frowned again, "The premise is that you can repair the car."

"Captain, even if I can't repair it, the team will not lose money. These are all my money." Jiang He said speechlessly.

Xia Dazhi frowned. If he can't repair it, it will be a big loss. He suspected that Jiang He would not even have money to hold a wedding.

Seeing that there was nothing to do, Jiang He stood up and said goodbye, "Captain, thank you for your trouble! Also, you can take any mechanical things!"

Xia Qinghe next to him said goodbye to Jiang He with a smile.

Taking advantage of the adults not paying attention, Jiang He secretly stuffed a few candies into her hand, then hooked her palm, and left with satisfaction.

The girl's face was rosy, as plump and tempting as a red apple.

The little radishes stared at Xia Qinghe and shouted, "Aunt, did your uncle give you candy?"

The little radishes were so sharp that Xia Qinghe could only give each of them a candy with a distressed look, and said with a stern face, "Next time you see your uncle, remember to ask for dessert."

The radishes nodded vigorously. They ate the candy and their mouths were sweet.

**

During dinner in the evening, Xia Dazhi had a stern face, which frightened the sons and daughters-in-law of the Xia family so much that they dared not breathe.

Xia Dazhi was uncomfortable. After Jiang He left, he specially calculated how much money the future son-in-law brought with him. As a result, he was almost scared by the money.

Damn kid, he actually used so much money to buy a broken tractor and a broken car! He really doesn't know how to live.

He was worried that his daughter would have to live with him if she married him in the future?

Xia Dazhi took a big bite of meat and told his daughter, "Qinghe, you will marry Dahe in the future, you have to be the head of the family! You have to hold the money in your hands, don't give Dahe a penny."

Li Hongmei asked curiously, "What's going on?"

"Dahe doesn't know how to live, he's a spendthrift! There's no hope!" Xia Dazhi was so angry when he thought about how Jianghe didn't even write a note when he gave him the money, and added, "He's still a fool! He can't be any more stupid!"

Xia Qinghe took the meat in front of Xia Dazhi away angrily and put it in front of her mother instead, protesting dissatisfiedly, "Dad, this is the meat sent by Brother Dahe. If you say that to him, don't eat the meat."

In order to avoid eating too much meat and being full of energy, he would scold Brother Dahe.

Several grandchildren also shouted, "Grandpa, uncle is not stupid at all, he gave us candy!"

"Uncle is the best."

"Grandpa, uncle is from our family, everyone envies our family, please don't scold uncle away."

"That's right, grandpa is too much!"

"..."

Xia Dazhi was so angry that he wanted to die. They all betrayed, it was really unreasonable!

He said angrily: "You were bought off with a meal of meat? You are really promising!"

"His father, this is not a matter of one meal of meat, it's a lot of meat." Li Hongmei is realistic. Who can eat meat like their family these days? Thanks to the capable son-in-law.

Even the most taciturn second brother Xia nodded in agreement, not to mention the two daughters-in-law.

Dahe secretly sent meat every few days. Didn't you see that everyone looked much better?

Xia Dazhi was so depressed that he went back to his room to guard the money after dinner.

They were not smart people. What could he do? He could only think more about them.

It is best to get dilapidated tractors and dilapidated cars at the cheapest price. When the river cannot be repaired, they can still be sold as junk.

**

When Jiang He returned home, he saw his mother sitting in the yard with a sad face and sighing.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"Dahe is back." Yu Taohua quickly forced out a smile, "Mom is going to cook."

Jiang He pulled her and said, "Mom, tell me first, what happened? Seeing how worried you are, maybe I can find a way to solve it."

Yu Taohua sighed and said, "Dahe, someone in the village said that they want to learn to assemble bicycles with you, or they can also learn medical skills... Mom really can't refuse, and they are pressuring me with their seniority."

"I thought it was something." Jiang He said easily, "That's it?"

Yu Taohua stared at her son's face, "Dahe, do you have a solution?"

"Of course." Jiang He took out a notebook, "Mom, this is Tangtou Song. Someone told you that you want to learn medicine, so ask him to memorize Tangtou Song... After memorizing it, there is also "Compendium of Materia Medica" to memorize."

Then Jiang He took out the "Compendium of Materia Medica" which was as thick as a dictionary, "Tell them, after memorizing this, then memorizing a few medical books of similar thickness, it will probably be about the same."

Yu Taohua: "..."

Yu Taohua was simply intimidated. She took a few glances and saw that the words in the book were so densely packed that it gave people a headache just to read them.

"Dahe, can you carry it?" Yu Taohua looked at her son in surprise.

Jiang He said confidently: "Mom, how can I dare to prescribe prescriptions for others if I can't memorize them?"

“What about assembling the bike?”

The villagers are very jealous of the skill of assembling bicycles. It costs 20 yuan to assemble one for outsiders. It is a good opportunity to make a fortune.

"Assembling a bicycle is easier than medical skills." Jiang He said with a smile, "As long as they can find enough materials to practice! To be honest, Ergou also wants to learn, but after tearing down the materials of the two bicycles, he doesn't dare to learn. You I told them that anyone can learn, and I can bring the materials by myself, and I don’t ask for much in tuition, it’s only twenty yuan per person… I can’t waste my time.”

Yu Taohua felt that her son was right and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll tell them this when they come over."

Let’s see if they dare to use their seniority to suppress her!

When Jiang He went to the city, the villagers who were worried about Xiao Jiujiu dragged the child who thought he was "no more stupid than Jiang He" to their door.

The eldest is fifteen or sixteen years old, and the youngest is only seven or eight years old. They are both very naughty children. In the eyes of their elders, they are "smart and cute", but in the eyes of outsiders, they are naughty children.

"Taohua, have you asked Dahe? Is he willing to accept a few apprentices?"

A middle-aged woman pulled her youngest son over and said, "This is a dog, but he is so smart. He caught a pen when he was one year old."

Yu Taohua entertained everyone calmly, and calmly entered the room and took out the "Compendium of Materia Medica" and placed it in front of them, "My Dahe said that if you want to learn medicine, you have to memorize Tangtou Song and then memorize medical books. After memorizing this... …”

"Is it enough to finish memorizing this book?"

Several women were frightened and frightened by the densely packed words.

Yu Taohua showed a friendly smile and said kindly: "No, after memorizing this book, there are still more than a dozen others, all of which are almost as thick as this one."

Several naughty children started crying when they heard this, "Mom, if you really let me carry it, I will die!"

There was even one who was too scared to cry and screamed: "Mom, I can't even recognize all the words in it?"

Yu Taohua made a serious face, "How can you read medical books if you are illiterate? How can you prescribe medicine? Let me tell you, Dahe graduated from junior high school. He also secretly studied high school textbooks by himself. If he couldn't find university textbooks, he would still want to study by himself. What about university courses?”

Everyone present who had graduated from elementary school suddenly stood up and retreated.

Someone asked reluctantly: "How about assembling the bicycle assembly?"

If you can learn it, you will never have to worry about food and drink for the rest of your life! Jiang He is too stupid. A bicycle costs one hundred and fifty. If they modify it well, they can sell it in the city for seventy or eighty. If they sell a few bikes, they won't be able to eat all the food all year round.

Yu Taohua calmly repeated Jiang He's words again.

Several parents were immediately speechless. It was necessary to find materials to practice, but it was very difficult to find materials now. People in the whole village were looking for them. Everyone is not stupid. In the past, scrap metal could only be sold for scrap, but now it is a treasure and can be used to practice skills. If your child is not smart and breaks a few cars, it will be money!

Yu Taohua continued: "In addition, Dahe said that after teaching the disciples, the disciples will also have to pay a hard-earned salary and pay 50 yuan to the brigade. Of course, there will also be his tuition fee. He will not charge more, just 20 yuan each..."

Someone immediately said: "Taohua, I think my brat is very stupid, so he won't learn anymore."

Are you kidding? I don’t even know if I can make money, but I still hand over fifty to the brigade?

Another woman also pulled her youngest son and said, "Yes, my family doesn't learn it anymore."

Xu Ergou looked like a monkey at first glance, and could destroy the material of two bicycles. Their hearts ached when they heard this.

Two bicycles, what a waste!

Yu Taohua looked depressed, "Don't leave, my Dahe is very patient. He said that whether it is ten years or eight years, he will guarantee the church..."

Several parents pulled their children to run faster.

It’s been ten or eight years since I didn’t have to eat or drink, so how could I find the time to study every day? They just want their children to learn how to build a bicycle in ten days and a half.

Forget it, my own children are not destined to die. The textile factories in the city all require high school students, not to mention the bicycle factories, which must be full of college students! My children haven’t even finished elementary school, so why do they imagine they can compete with college students?

**

When Jiang He came back in the evening, he saw his mother's happy face and knew that the matter had been resolved.

The next day when he was about to go out, two people happened to come over carrying materials, so Jiang He went over to check.

After the inspection, Jiang He said: "Brother Xiaoshu's materials can assemble a bicycle, but Uncle Dashan's cannot. It lacks the crossbar and the front..."

The honest Uncle Dashan was about to burst into tears, "Dahe, I really can't find the materials. I've been to all the factories in the city..."

Brother Xiaoshu also felt sorry for him, "Dahe, the people in our village have collected all the junk in the city. You see, all the scraps and scraps in my collection were sent by relatives from other cities."

As he spoke, Uncle Dashan's eyes turned red, "Dahe, see if you can help me think of a way. If you have some, I'll give you more money..."

His wife said that every family has a bicycle, so they must have one too, otherwise it would be inconvenient to go to the city to buy salt.

It is much more convenient to go to the city with a bicycle to replace fine grains with coarse grains. There is also a daughter-in-law who misses her old mother at home and is afraid of being abused by her sister-in-law. She has to go back two or three times a month to see her, and every time she has blood blisters on her feet. He was really distressed.

Jiang He thought for a while and gently comforted Uncle Dashan, "It's not impossible. Isn't there bamboo in our village? It can be used as a carriage frame, and of course wood will do. Even if a carriage made of bamboo and wood is easy to break, it cannot carry people, but it can be used as a carriage. Order something but no more than thirty pounds.”

Brother Xiaoshu's eyes are about to fall off, is this okay?

Uncle Dashan became happy and said, "I just want to build one for my wife to ride. When I go back to my parents' home with her, I can walk."

Then Jiang He taught Uncle Dashan how to handle bamboo, and reminded him: "If you ride it often, the frame will have to be replaced once a year. If you ride it a lot, it may not last a year."

Uncle Dashan waved his hands, "This bamboo is available in every household. It costs nothing. It's easy to replace it every month."

Brother Xiaoshu was very excited after hearing this. Bamboo can be used as a bicycle frame, so he only needs to find other parts, and he can have a few more bicycles at home.

As Uncle Dashan said, if you change it once a year, your family can afford it!

**

Dashan’s daughter-in-law is so angry at her stupid husband.

She shouted to her husband, "Why don't you hurry up and buy some other materials? Since bamboo is also good, let Dahe build another one. We'll build one each, so you don't have to walk! It's best to get a few more. The eldest and second child can also ride bicycles. In two or three years, it will be easier to get married when they are old. "

This bamboo bicycle is also a bicycle, and it can run. It would be very nice to use it as a betrothal gift.

Dashan touched his head that had been knocked out by his wife, and said aggrievedly: "Daughter-in-law, it's hard to find this material, I can't even find it."

The recycling depot in the city was full of people from their brigade, and even the rusty screws were stripped away, making it impossible to get them.

"As expected, I can't count on you." Dashan's daughter-in-law said angrily, "I have an aunt who married far away. No one in her city has discovered the use of scrap metal. I hurriedly wrote a letter and asked her to think of something. Send some."

**

Director Wang of the steel plant scolded his nephew and driver bloody.

"Don't you know how to read the road? You actually went to Hongyun Production Brigade, a place where birds don't have diarrhea!"

Factory Director Wang is so angry. He finally managed to overcome all objections and recruit his nephew to be the driver of the steel plant. However, this boy failed to live up to expectations. He got lost and dared not talk to him. Now the car is broken and there is no one in the 800-mile radius. Phone, who can I call to fix it?

Xiao Wang squatted on the ground and cried, "Uncle, it's all my fault, what should I do now?"

"What else can I do? See if anyone passes by, could you please bring me a message... eh?"

Suddenly, Director Wang rubbed his eyes. Is there something wrong with his eyes? Why do I see a dozen bicycles riding this way?

Xiao Wang also noticed it, and immediately wiped away his tears, jumped up and said happily: "Uncle, look there are so many bicycles! They must be going to the city, let them help spread the word, and find someone to help repair the bicycles. "

Factory Director Wang murmured: "This road leads to Hongyun Production Brigade, right? Hongyun Production Brigade is so rich?"

He remembered that Captain Xia Dazhi of Hongyun Production Brigade was a guy who was not active at all.

At the time of the Day (Leap), for the sake of honor, many captains would rather starve to death in the brigade, but also actively hand over food to the country. Xia Dazhi from Hongyun Village always sighed at the meeting with a frown on his face, saying that they How poor is the village.

The Hongyun production team had to pay less food, but Xia Dazhi also became famous. Everyone despised him as a brigade leader who was not active and talented. However, the villagers of Hongyun Village supported him and there was nothing they could do to remove him from his post.

After the Great Movement, everyone was not so fanatical. When they calmed down, they were shocked to find that the Hongyun production brigade had the fewest villagers to death from starvation. Xia Dazhi, the production captain, had the strongest position. The other production team captains - those who were advanced during the Great Movement The molecules were changed over and over unconsciously.

He was deeply impressed by this incident and thought of it when he saw the people in Hongyun Village.

Xiao Wang said: "Uncle, the Hongyun Production Brigade is very poor! The land is barren and the yield is not high. There are more prey in the mountains, but there are few people in their village who know how to hunt, and they are too timid to go into the mountains... "

Director Wang stared at his nephew, what a fool!

Xia Dazhi certainly did not allow villagers to go into the mountains to hunt. Didn't he see other brigades that went into the mountains to compete with wolves and wild boars for food, and people died every winter!

Director Wang clicked his tongue, which in turn proved that the life of the Hongyun Production Brigade was better than that of other brigades. When people were extremely hungry, they didn't care whether there were wild wolves or wild boars in the mountains. They were almost dead, so how could they care whether there was danger.

Suddenly, Xiao Wang widened his eyes, "Uncle, is there something wrong with my eyes? Look at these bicycles, they seem to be different from what we saw before."

Director Wang looked closely and found that they were really different.

The villagers of Hongyun Village bent their waists and arched their buttocks one by one. The seats were very high and the front of the bike was very low...

He smiled awkwardly, this posture was really a bit indecent.

"No, uncle..." Xiao Wang's speech was incoherent, "The horizontal bar! Look at the frame, it looks like it's made of bamboo! Bamboo can actually be used to make a bicycle, there must be something wrong with my eyes!"

Director Wang subconsciously said: "What's so special about bamboo - what? A bicycle made of bamboo?"

At this time, the people on the bicycle team got off the bicycles and looked at the car standing in the middle of the road curiously.

An enthusiastic villager came forward and asked, "Comrades, what's wrong with you?"

Director Wang retracted his eyes that were about to pop out, "Our car broke down, fellow villagers, are you going to the city?"

Little Wang said eagerly, "Auntie, please help me, Master Liang from the steel plant can repair the car. He seems to be in another city now. Please ask the people from the steel plant to call and ask him to come back as soon as possible."

He then turned to Director Wang and said, "Uncle, ask the fellow villagers to give you a ride. I will guard the car until Master Liang comes back tomorrow."

Yu Taohua said with concern, "It looks like it will rain tonight. Comrade, you will suffer in the car for a day and a night."

"Then please bring me some coarse grain buns when you come back." Little Wang looked shy.

Director Wang also felt that this was the only way, and it would be hard work.

"Hey, is it necessary to go through so much trouble?" Xiaoshu's wife reminded them, "Why not ask Dahe to come and have a look?"

Director Wang extracted information keenly, "Does anyone in your team know how to repair cars?"

Will people who know how to repair cars stay in a poor mountain village?

Xiaoshu's wife proudly patted her own bamboo bicycle, "See, this is a speed-changing bicycle. It's not hard to go uphill because the bicycle can change speed. This is made by Dahe in our village. The cadres from Beijing said that the United States does not have this technology. Only our village has such bicycles in the country."

This is a technology that is catching up with Britain and the United States. The people of Hongyun Brigade are very proud that they have something better than the United States.

Director Wang nodded, thinking that only your village's bicycle racks are made of bamboo in the country.

Yu Taohua was a little anxious and said quickly: "Xiaoshu wife, Dahe can only make bicycles, not necessarily repair cars."

"Taohua, Dahe can even make bicycles out of bamboo, so are you afraid that he can't make cars?"

"Yes, I think our Dahe can do everything! Cars are nothing, maybe one day he can even make airplanes!"

"..."

It is obvious that since Jianghe found a way to make a bicycle for every family, the people in the village have all become brainless braggarts.

A young man of seventeen or eighteen turned his car head and shouted to them: "Wait a minute, I will go back to the village to call Brother Dahe."

Director Wang was no longer anxious at this time. He was really curious about who this person who made a bicycle with bamboo was.

Xiao Wang here communicated enthusiastically with the villagers and got permission to ride the bicycle he had been curious about for a long time.

"Our car is a little fast, wait a minute, I will adjust the transmission..."

Before the villagers could do anything, Xiao Wang had already ridden away, still screaming all the way, obviously scared by the sudden acceleration of the bicycle.

"Ahhh... What kind of bike is this? It's too fast!"

Director Wang watched his nephew disappear in a flash, and couldn't help but laugh and scold, "This kid is not steady at all." Then he looked at the villagers' bicycles and was eager to try, "Fellow villager, can I ride it too?"

Xiaoshu's wife generously gave up her bamboo bicycle and said enthusiastically, "Comrade, look, this is a transmission. It's very labor-saving to adjust this gear when going uphill."

Director Wang rode the bicycle with great curiosity and turned around the foot of the mountain.

The horizontal bar of the bike is made of bamboo, which makes the bike very light. He thought it would be difficult to ride, but it was much easier to ride than famous brands such as Phoenix and Butterfly.

He was very tired after riding the Phoenix brand bicycle for two hours, but he could ride this speed-shifted bicycle for four hours!

Not long after, Xiao Wang rode the bicycle back.

His eyes were shining, and he said ecstatically, "Uncle, when that strange man comes to help us repair the bike later, can I ask him to build one for me?"

What's so special about a bicycle with an iron frame? This bamboo bicycle is interesting, and it's fast, so cool.

Just as Director Wang was about to speak, he heard the villagers shouting in surprise.

"Dahe is here."

Director Wang looked over and saw a young man carrying a repair box.

Jianghe glanced at the car in the middle of the road and asked, "Is the car broken?"

The villagers said in unison, "Yes, Dahe, help fix it, otherwise this little brother will have to stay here for a day and a night, so pitiful."

"What's the problem?"

Director Wang was a little disappointed. He thought he was an old master, but he turned out to be a young man in his early twenties. It was indeed amazing that he could build a bicycle, but could he repair a car? What a joke! At his age, he probably had never touched a car before.

Xiao Wang hurriedly said to Jiang He: "Comrade, I can't start the car even though the oil is full."

Jiang He immediately opened the hood to check.

Director Wang took out a cigarette in annoyance, but didn't light it, just bit it in his mouth.

Xiao Wang saw Jiang He busy there, and went over to Director Wang and said: "Uncle, look, his toolbox has so many tools, Master Liang doesn't have so many."

Director Wang turned his head and was stunned when he saw Jiang He's movements.

This movement was very smooth. Could he really repair it?

Jiang He looked up and smiled at them easily: "It's a small problem, just a fault in the oil circuit."

The villagers watching were all smiling, and Yu Taohua also breathed a sigh of relief.

"I said Dahe could fix it."

"Yes, did you see it two days ago? The captain brought a broken tractor back to his hometown and asked Dahe to fix it."

"Tractors and cars are brothers. Dahe can fix tractors, so he will definitely fix cars."

…………

Director Wang bit his cigarette with a smile. Even if tractors and cars are both fuel-powered, cars are legitimate children with property inheritance rights, while tractors are illegitimate children! How can their status be the same?

Finally, Jianghe put away his tools and said to them, "Okay, try driving."

Xiao Wang looked at his plum blossom watch. It seemed that it had not been half an hour.

He got into the car half-believingly and started the car.

The car made a familiar sound, and Xiao Wang cheered, "It's really fixed!"

The villagers also cheered, but not for the car being fixed, but for Jianghe.

"Dahe is great!"

Director Wang slowly turned his head to look at Jianghe, as if he was watching a miracle.

Xiao Wang turned off the car, jumped out of the car, and shook Jianghe's oily hands with excitement.

"Comrade - no, brother, you are really amazing! Master Liang couldn't have seen the problem at first glance. Thank you so much. If you need any help in the future, be sure to tell us."

He made up his mind to rely on Jiang He. He was a master who could repair cars. As a driver, he was most happy to make friends with him.

Yu Taohua's eyes lit up.

"Little comrade, there is really something you can help with!" She squeezed through the crowd and said to Xiao Wang with a smile on her face, "Our Dahe is getting married in two months. Can you come to help pick up the bride?"

Using a car to pick up the bride, the first one in Hongyun Brigade, so face-saving!

Xiao Wang looked at Director Wang with embarrassment.

Director Wang came back to his senses, "No problem..."

Jiang He quickly interrupted Director Wang, "Comrade, don't listen to my mother! I don't need a car, because I will have a car soon, and two more. What I want is for you to help me with other things."

Director Wang suspected that there was something wrong with his ears. This kid said he was about to have two cars? He is the director of a steel plant, but he doesn't have his own car, and this car belongs to the plant!

"Dahe..." Yu Taohua was so anxious, "Where did you get these two cars?"

Cars are so expensive, their family can't afford them.

"The captain found some broken cars for me, they are in Anshi next door, I can fix them and use them." Jiang He smiled shyly, "But I can only bring back the tractor, the car is too big. Comrade, since you are from the steel plant, you must have a truck, I wonder if you can help transport it back? I promise that if there is any problem with your car in the future, I will come to help repair it as soon as possible..."

The cigarette in Director Wang's mouth finally fell, he thought woodenly, am I dreaming today?

Magical bamboo bicycle!

And a young man who can repair cars is about to own two cars and a tractor? This is going to be heaven, right?

The author has something to say: Decided to let the male protagonist develop the country with science and technology!

Writing about this topic is not easy to cross the line, it is relatively safe:)

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