The boss is dressed as cannon fodder

After the Ye family's grandparents left, Jiang He was depressed for a long time.

He has brainless admirers in Hongyun Village, his younger brother Xu Ergou who trusts him, and Zhu Yidao who often drinks and eats meat with him... But Ye Aijun is different. He is the peer closest to his ideological level.

As soon as Ye Aijun left, Jiang He felt as if he had lost a close friend and couldn't find anyone to talk to.

Although it's a bit hypocritical to think this way, it is indeed Jiang He's current mood.

Xia Qinghe found that Jiang He had been absent-minded in everything he did recently, so he took his high school textbooks and went to Jiang He's house under the pretext of studying.

Yu Taohua warmly welcomed her. She was completely focused on her son, so how could she not notice that her son had been depressed recently.

"Why are you here?"

Jiang He was very happy that his fiancée suddenly came to his door. He even put his low mood aside and quickly welcomed his fiancée in.

Xia Qinghe pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I have been reading and studying recently, and found that there are many questions that I don't understand." Originally, studying was just an excuse, but as she talked, she became really distressed.

Jiang He brightened the kerosene lamp in the room.

The early summer evening began to get hotter, and the heat of the kerosene lampshade made him miss the electric light.

The two sat at the table, and Jiang He asked, "Where can I not do it?"

Xia Qinghe pointed out what he didn't know.

Jiang He looked at it and found that it was all content from the first year of high school... It seemed that his fiancée's high school education was very good.

Yu Taohua quietly went to the window and took a look. When she saw two children studying there, she couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled.

Sure enough, for these young people, fiancee is different!

No, my mood seems to have recovered, and I can still patiently tutor my fiancée.

Xia Qinghe stared blankly at the man across from him, his face becoming more and more handsome under the light, which made the girl's heart skip a beat.

Sure enough, Brother Dahe is not good at anything. Everyone used to say that Brother Dahe was just unlucky. He just happened to save her so that he could become the captain's son-in-law. In fact, she is the lucky one. Who doesn't envy her now? Even her father didn't agree with her at first. Now he keeps talking about Brother Dahe and worries about him all day long. He won't be able to live a good life.

"Concentrate!" Jiang He helplessly tapped his fiancée on the forehead with his fingers.

Xia Qinghe held his face with his hands and admired sincerely, "Brother Dahe is really smart..." I wonder if their children will inherit Brother Dahe's intelligence in the future.

Thinking of this, Xia Qinghe's face turned slightly red and she secretly cursed herself for not being ashamed.

What should I do if my fiancée always likes to wander off while studying?

He couldn't hit or scold him, so Jiang He had to take out a handful of candies and said, "Let's do the questions! I'll give you candies for all the questions you get right. I'll deduct a candy for every wrong question..."

Xia Qinghe immediately became cautious, "I want to get all the candies!"

Humph, when she was in junior high school, her grades in school were also very good.

As the sky gradually darkens, there are more mosquitoes.

Jiang He asked her to continue studying the questions and stood up to light mosquito coils.

There are many mosquitoes in rural areas. Even if there is a mosquito net, the buzzing outside the mosquito net is annoying. After Jiang He saw the price of mosquito coils in the supply and marketing cooperative, he decisively made it himself.

Therefore, these mosquito-repellent incense are all homemade by him, and the medicinal materials are collected from the mountains. They are cost-effective and effective.

After Captain Xia saw it, he called on a group of villagers to come over and help, and asked him to make a bunch of them. He said he would sell some mosquito repellent incense while selling mountain products.

When he came back after lighting the mosquito coils, he checked Xia Qinghe's questions, pointed out what she had done wrong, and said, "It's a pity that one candy is gone."

Xia Qinghe looked at the candy that was taken away unwillingly, and vowed to be more careful when doing the questions later.

Brother Dahe has only studied in junior high school, why can he read so fast and have such a good memory? And he knows everything!

Jiang He showed a mysterious smile, "The more you learn, the better your brain becomes. I have been secretly memorizing medical books in private, so my memory is better."

He comforted Xia Qinghe. No wonder Xia Qinghe didn't take the college entrance examination in the original article. Even if he took the exam at this level, he wouldn't be able to pass it.

But if someone gives her tutoring, the result will naturally be different and she will definitely pass the exam.

Xia Qinghe blushed a little and couldn't help but make excuses for himself, "I actually want to learn it too, but when I was a freshman in high school, those guards made trouble every day and the school couldn't run..."

Jiang He said considerately: "So that's it! In fact, Qinghe is pretty good at Chinese language and politics. I'm better at math and physics."

Xia Qinghe asked in a low voice: "Brother Dahe, tell me honestly, is it because the teacher in the cowshed taught you that you are so good?" She overheard her parents talking, and her father said that those in the cowshed were They are national treasures, and the army has sent people to protect them. Dad also said that Brother Dahe was taught by a university professor before he could assemble bicycles and repair cars.

Jiang He also lowered his voice, "Qinghe, would you like to study with me?"

Although the master's wife is in a cowshed, her ladylike upbringing makes her every move extremely graceful. Qinghe can learn a thing or two and benefit from it throughout his life.

Xia Qinghe nodded fiercely. Just thinking about being able to study with Brother Dahe made her feel as sweet as candy.

Yu Taohua smiled and sat in the yard to enjoy the shade, looking at the heads in the room from time to time.

That’s great, I’m really looking forward to this day!

She stood up, tugged on the new clothes her son had bought for her, picked up a fan and went out shaking it.

It's only eight o'clock in the evening, and the villagers enjoying the shade under the locust tree at the head of the village are bragging vigorously.

Nowadays, life is getting better day by day. The wild goods sold to the steel factory are replaced by plump meat. The villagers are full and love to brag even more.

Sometimes when Yu Taohua has nothing to do, she also likes to run over and listen to them bragging. Every time she hears them bragging about their son, she feels happy.

After another half hour, seeing that Yu Taohua hadn't come back yet, Jiang He had no choice but to get up and take Xia Qinghe home.

"Qinghe, our wedding will be in one month." He took his fiancée's little hand, "I will fly the plane then..."

Suddenly, his voice stopped and his expression changed.

Jiang He finally remembered what was wrong, damn Ye Aijun! There was only one month left for the wedding. No matter how good he was, he couldn't repair a plane within a month, let alone whether the plane could be delivered was still unknown.

Xia Qinghe shook Jiang He's hand in confusion, "Brother Dahe, what's wrong with you?" Why did he suddenly talk about flying a plane?

Jiang He wiped his face, complaining that Ye Aijun smiled like a rat that had stolen oil, very thief.

He sighed and said truthfully: "I originally planned to bring a jeep to welcome the bride, but the car was sold to Comrade Ye Aijun, and he promised to bring me a whole old old plane. I thought it would be more dignified to fly to the bride..."

Xia Qinghe was dumbfounded. Flying a plane to pick up the bride? Is this something people can imagine? What is the difference between this and whimsical.

Besides, Brother Dahe is not happy with her, because things flying in the sky are so unsafe.

But she knew Brother Dahe had good intentions.

Jiang He gritted his teeth, "Isn't it certain when the old plane will be delivered? If he doesn't deliver it until decades later, where can I complain? My car will be damaged for nothing..."

"Brother Dahe, I don't need to fly to welcome the bride!" Xia Qinghe said understandingly, "You see there are tractors and trucks in our village, so it will be very honorable when we welcome the bride."

In a production team with a radius of hundreds of miles, whose daughter is not married to a bicycle? Having a tractor is already considered respectable, let alone a truck.

Jiang He was still depressed. Tractors and trucks were shared by the brigade. Anyone who wanted to get married could just apply. Can it be the same? !

**

Song Pingxi stood at the door of the captain's house and called in: "Is the captain here?"

Li Hongmei came out and asked with a smile: "Comrade Song, is there anything wrong? Lao Xia has gone to the provincial capital."

Because there were too many mountain goods, the steel plant could not consume them. Fortunately, two young people in the village who were learning to drive were convinced by driver Xiao Wang that they could drive. The two novice drivers took a cart of mountain goods to the provincial capital to explore the industry.

Xia Dazhi was worried and simply followed the car, fearing that the two fools would sell it at a low price.

Song Pingxi could only leave with regret. He originally wanted to come over and discuss matters with Captain Xia about the elementary school.

Hongyun Brigade is very lively during this period. After careful observation, you can find that they are all made by rivers. After building bicycles, repairing tractors, repairing tractors and building trucks... how can the villagers and Captain Xia still think about other things? , all his thoughts were on Jiang He.

This made Song Pingxi, who kept looking for opportunities but always missed them, secretly resentful.

As soon as I returned to the educated youth spot, I saw an educated youth coming over with a bad expression.

"Comrade Song Pingxi, didn't you say that we would give you food and you would do more work of chopping firewood? The firewood is running out now. If you don't chop it quickly, there will be no firewood tomorrow."

Song Pingxi silently picked up the machete and went to the mountain.

His life is getting harder and harder now. He has written countless letters home urging his parents and brothers to send him things. He only received one reply, saying that his sister-in-law is pregnant and needs more nutrients. He is an adult and must provide for himself. Be self-sufficient, don't always be a parasite.

He used to be a treasure around his parents, but now he is a parasite.

He really wanted to go back to the city right away and strangle the bitch in that vixen sister-in-law's belly. Before she was even born, his parents only considered this bitch and didn't want a son.

The educated youth looked at his retreating back and snorted, with a long face, "Who owes you?"

But he was happy to chop wood. To be honest, none of the educated youths were very strong, so chopping wood was more difficult than going to the fields.

Food is very precious. If Song Pingxi dared to open his mouth, they would rather trade firewood with the villagers. Fortunately, he is a sensible person and does not have much food.

Song Pingxi walked slowly up the mountain. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the tall and strong girl looming in the shade of the trees.

Without Erniu's help, how could he dare to go to Haikou to exchange firewood and educated youth for food? What's annoying is that Erniu was under the radar of her mother during this period, which made him become synonymous with talking nonsense in the educated youth community.

"My mother doesn't let me go out except to work in the fields." Erniu explained to Song Pingxi with a sad face, "I still sneaked out today, and I will ask Qimei to help me cover my lie later."

Erniu was chopping firewood while explaining, and the forks of the tree fell down.

Song Pingxi did not speak, holding a mountain flower in his hand and looking into the distance with a melancholy expression. That lonely figure made Erniu very fond of him. Comrade Song must be preparing a great poem.

Erniu quickly tied up the firewood and said, "Comrade Song, I have to go back quickly. I'm worried that my mother will come looking for me. If so... I won't be able to get out next time."

As she said that, she looked at Song Pingxi expectantly.

Song Pingxi nodded reservedly to her, "Let's go."

Erniu felt a little sad, and then she clenched her fists. Comrade Song was an educated youth, and educated youths who had studied were all... shy? No, Qinghe said restrained?

Erniu ran down the mountain like a gust of wind.

Speaking of which, she also graduated from junior high school, but she didn't know anything. Brother Dahe also graduated from junior high school, but he can repair cars and other things. Why are people so different?

By the way, Comrade Song had graduated from high school. If he could also repair cars—not to mention cars, even if he could only repair tractors, her mother might not ban them from interacting with each other.

Song Pingxi stared at Erniu's sturdy but flexible figure disappearing into the forest like the wind, and smiled disdainfully. This silly girl thought that he could fall in love with a village girl by helping him chop some firewood.

He turned around, imagining that he was the white-clothed hero in martial arts novels who came and went like the wind and had countless beauties...

Then the "hero in white" was frightened by the small mountain of firewood and opened his mouth wide.

How could he carry so many down the mountain?

When going down the mountain, Song Pingxi opened his mouth like a dog that was overheated and could only stick out its tongue to dissipate heat. The sweat on his body flowed from his head to his shoes like a stream.

The firewood on his back pressed down heavily, and he was like a turtle carrying a heavy shell, unable to straighten his waist.

Now he no longer thinks about grace, he only feels that he is working as hard as an ox, but he is not willing to throw away part of the firewood. He still remembers the disdainful snort of that bastard from the educated youth before setting off.

He must smile more at Er Niu next time. Carrying firewood down the mountain is so ungraceful and difficult to maintain his image.

**

Xia Qinghe secretly followed Jiang He to the cowshed and shyly presented him with a can of malted milk and some mountain products he had picked as a apprenticeship ceremony.

She now regrets that she did not learn sewing from her second sister-in-law, otherwise it would have been more honorable to bring a handkerchief made by herself to her mistress.

"Good boy, good boy!" Mrs. Ning smiled happily, "She is worthy of our Dahe! Look, my wife, she and Dahe are really a match made in heaven."

Professor Ning nodded. Her appearance, body and family background were secondary. The most important thing was that she liked Dahe and had good character.

Xia Qinghe's face turned red with embarrassment, and she said: "Master's wife..."

Jiang He looked at Mrs. Ning sincerely, "Master's wife, Qinghe is sorry to trouble you! I asked her to come here to chat with you, not necessarily to learn anything."

Mrs. Ning suddenly became unhappy, "You look down on my old lady, don't you? I'm not as good as your three teachers, but I have also gone abroad and taught college students."

Jiang He quickly said: "Master's wife misunderstood me, but I didn't!"

"Your wife is embarrassed because you didn't learn the language with her." Professor Ning pointed out what was on his wife's mind.

Jiang He touched his nose. Didn't he have time? Besides, just pretending to be a newbie is tiring enough.

Language is very troublesome. He is worried that one day he will become bald. If he has to speak the words he has never learned, he has a foundation in physical and chemical studies, which can be said to be talent. As for foreign languages, he has no books and cannot receive foreign language channels. If he can't speak How to round the words you have learned?

When Jiang He went to study with three teachers, the three of them felt that their bodies were about to be hollowed out again. Fortunately, they had the knowledge they had dreamed about during the meteor shower night as a foundation.

But it seems that’s not enough?

"It's true. If you launch a rocket, synthetic materials are really important..."

"Drones are just an idea, but they interfere with radar..."

Jiang He talked eloquently to them and put forward many opinions.

Three teachers: "..."

After the teachers finished the class, they couldn't help but look at each other.

"I think we need to study in depth, otherwise we will really be caught up by the students." Mr. Niu touched the cold sweat on his forehead. He didn't know what the geniuses with a photographic memory in the history books were like, but he always felt that they could not be compared with Dahe.

"I don't know how Dahe's brain grew." Mr. Long also looked incredulous. "I was unsure at first, but after discussing with him, it seemed that the experiments I saw in my dreams could become reality."

Mrs. Ning walked in with a smile on her face, "Dahe really found a good girl, she is very easy to learn. She has almost finished the textbook for the first year of high school, and she can understand it easily! And she is particularly talented in languages... I really received a good reception." I’m a student, let’s have a good meal tomorrow to celebrate! By the way, what were you talking about just now?”

The three teachers suddenly became proud. The students they accepted were not of the same level.

Jiang He held Xia Qinghe's hand and held the older puppy in his arms.

"Qinghe, how are you getting along with your master?"

Xia Qinghe looked in amazement, "It's incredible, my wife is so classy! She is so knowledgeable. She said she teaches foreign languages, but she hasn't forgotten the high school textbooks. Chinese and mathematics are not a problem for her."

"Master's wife is a lady, you should learn how to behave with her." Jiang He reminded her, "When she was in the capital, she was recognized as a talented woman."

Xia Qinghe nodded, "I will study hard."

The mistress seemed to sense her anxiety these days and taught her how a woman could become more elegant and confident, instead of thinking about pulling her partner down to a lower, more reassuring position.

She must study hard!

Brother Dahe will reach a higher place one day. Then she will stand beside her, accepting everyone's cheers and doubts. She will tell everyone that she, Xia Qinghe, is worthy of Jianghe!

**

When the truck from Hongyun Village came back, the villagers almost stopped beating gongs and drums.

Xia Dazhi stood in the car and said with high spirits: "Everyone, come to the square, let's distribute money."

Everyone immediately cheered and ran to the square.

Xia Dazhi deducted the wages and gas money of the two drivers, as well as their expenses along the way, and proposed that 20% of the proceeds should be given to the brigade for precautionary measures.

For example, the money can be put to good use by buying used trucks and building health clinics.

The villagers didn't have any objections. They felt guilty that they almost went bankrupt just to buy a car.

Xia Dazhi was smart and capable, and the price he sold was more than expected. Every household was so happy that they couldn't stop smiling. Then they looked at Yu Taohua with more guilt.

Jiang He was too busy and had no time to go up the mountain to look for mountain products. The Jiang family had the least money.

Yu Taohua herself didn't care and smiled at everyone.

Then the villagers felt more guilty. Whose credit was it that they could afford meat now? Of course it was Dahe! Without him, would there be a car? Without a car, could they transport mountain products to the provincial capital?

"Our mountain products are very popular. I went to a textile factory this time. Basically, a large factory consumes all our mountain products." Xia Dazhi encouraged everyone, "Those who have the strength can go to the fields to earn centimeters, and those who don't have the strength can go up the mountain to look for mountain products! The provincial capital is very big. Not to mention one car, even ten cars are not enough to sell. If we make more trips every month, we will not lack meat all year round."

The villagers touched the money in their hands, extremely excited, and nodded repeatedly.

Even the children straightened their backs with a proud look on their faces.

They also had their share of picking mountain products. They dug bamboo shoots and found wood ear mushrooms more skillfully than adults.

"There is everything in the city. Next time you want to buy some industrial products, just go to Dalin and tell him. They will exchange mountain products for some money." Xia Dazhi reminded everyone that if he hadn't wanted to shock the villagers, he would have exchanged for some industrial tickets long ago.

The villagers suddenly realized, "Yes, why didn't I think of the industrial ticket? We still need a pot at home."

"I have always wanted to buy a thermos for my parents, so it will be much more convenient to drink water at night."

"And there are enamel pots."

…………

Xia Dazhi looked at the villagers with satisfaction, "I have one last thing to say, when you go to pick mountain products, you must not miss the work in the field! If anyone is lazy and not active, his mountain product team has the right to refuse to accept it."

The villagers quickly patted their chests to Captain Xia and said that they would never be lazy. If they didn't accept mountain products, every household would eat meat during the New Year and other festivals, but their family couldn't afford it. Wouldn't their family have a quarrel? Not only would it be embarrassing to tell others, but they would also be greedy.

They work so hard and diligently, isn't it just to eat more delicious food?

Xia Dazhi announced the disbandment, and the villagers were still happy and reluctant to go home.

The villagers were discussing enthusiastically: "Let's take a bus to the city tomorrow morning..."

"It's convenient to have a bus. The tractor will be in the city in a short time."

"The premise is that you don't get carsick. I remember you vomited several times."

"Haha!"

Several villagers who were carsick were embarrassed, "You'll get used to it after vomiting."

"Grandma Li's plums are very effective. I'm just nauseous for a while now and it'll be fine."

"Go and tell Xiaolin to leave early. The big fat meat produced by the meat co-production is limited. If you go too late, there will only be lean meat."

The adults were smiling. When it comes to food, they must not be vague, so they rushed to grab it.

The children jumped up and shouted, "Don't forget to buy candy."

"I also contributed, I want two candies."

Yu Taohua hummed a song and took the money home.

The family had everything they needed. There was meat for almost every meal, and even malted milk, which others thought was precious, could be drunk with an open stomach.

In addition to pocket money, her son also gives her a lot of tickets every month... Yu Taohua feels that she has never lived such a comfortable life in her life, and she really doesn't care about the money from mountain products.

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