678 Teacher Yang(1/2)
After finishing speaking, Zhang Laodao took the lead in applauding, and applause soon erupted from around him.
Everyone knows Yang Xiaotao's ability, and the accuracy of the workpieces he makes is the best among this group of people, but he can still make suggestions, which is really unexpected.
Chen Chonghan came up to Yang Xiaotao and looked at her again and again. His eyes were very abnormal.
Yang Xiaotao felt uncomfortable being looked at, so he stretched out his hand and pushed him aside. He was not a woman, so he didn't need to look at him like this.
"Teacher Yang, it's fate that we meet each other. You can't hide your secrets, so hurry up and teach me something."
"Go wherever I go, you will be there."
"Isn't this a passion for learning, Teacher Yang, you can't hide your clumsiness this time."
Yang Xiaotao was too lazy to pay attention.
On the other side, Liu Daming introduced Yang Xiaotao, and he was surprised again.
At this moment, even Wan Jiyuan Tangshanlin was shocked.
They had dismantled the steam tractor in the factory before they came. The design inside was ingenious, much better than what they could make themselves. The factory even wanted to learn the technology of steam engines and transfer it to internal combustion engines.
The project had already started when they left.
Unexpectedly, I met the designer of the steam engine here.
The two people looked at each other with complicated eyes, but they didn't do what he thought.
It's one thing to be able to design it, but it's another thing to complete the task.
They are all eighth-level workers, who is worse than the other?
Yang Xiaotao was polite to the people around him. During this time, everyone had become familiar with each other, especially the people who were here before. They were similar to Ran's father. They stayed anonymous and hadn't been home for many years.
When facing these people, Yang Xiaotao will not look down upon them because of their technical superiority. Instead, he will treat them with reverence in their interactions.
People here can feel this.
It was a respectful and heart-warming gesture.
"Okay, let's get started."
"When you dry it, you won't feel cold anymore."
As Zhang Dedao said, Shen Rong also picked up a drawing and walked to his workstation.
He is right next to Yang Xiaotao.
"Team Leader Shen."
"Master Yang, come on."
"Well..."
You, a serious guy, have turned evil.
"Young and old men, get to work."
Zhang Laodao sounded a trombone, and the sound of steel clashing instantly sounded in the workshop.
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Northwest, farm.
The cold wind was howling, and a group of children were huddled together in the room, covered with quilts, holding books in their hands, and laughter could be heard from time to time.
In the middle, a stove is burning, emitting warmth.
Gao Yufeng took a piece of chalk and kept writing on the wooden board in front of him.
After finishing writing, I looked back at the children and said, "Come, read with me."
“Azolla!”
"River Red."
"I was so angry that I leaned against the railing..."
The sound came from the house, causing those who were about to come in at the door to stop.
The visitor had a beard and a weathered face. He held a riding crop in his hand and followed the children's voices involuntarily.
Beside him, driver and guard Xiao Wu was carrying a dead goat on his shoulders.
The two of them stood outside, waiting quietly.
After waiting for a long time for the sound in the room to subside, someone knocked on the door.
"Director Gao!"
"Chief Wang, why are you here? Come in quickly!"
The moment Gao Yufeng opened the door, he saw two people with frozen faces. With emotion in his heart, he quickly asked people to come in to warm up.
"Director Gao, we just caught this. After the chief heard about it, he asked us to send it over as soon as possible."
Gao Yufeng looked at the goat the size of a native dog and felt grateful in his heart.
Last time, the child was sick and needed nutrition. As a result, the guard stationed at the farm went out for a day and only shot a hare when they came back.
The conditions are difficult and wild animals are scarce.
Even so, the sick child got better.
"Chief, thank you."
"Hey, didn't you tell me, just call me Wang Huzi. Speaking of thanks, I want to thank you and these dolls."
Wang Huzi said as he walked up to the children, stretched out his hand and pinched the quilt covering himself, so much that he could hold it with his fingers.
On this quilt, there are also military coats.
Looking at the cold red little faces, I suddenly felt sad.
"Baby, are you cold?"
Yang Erni leaned on Yang Hongye's side and was very afraid of this bearded uncle.
Yang Hongye on the side said generously, "Uncle, it's not cold. We all have cotton-padded jackets."
As he spoke, he showed off his sleeves. The gray cotton-padded jacket was a bit ill-fitting. It was made up of pieces of cloth. This was the best cotton-padded jacket found in the whole village.
Wang Huzi glanced at it, and then moved it to the child's hands. The frostbite made him feel distressed.
"Okay, what a good boy."
He nodded silently, turned around and looked at Gao Yufeng, "Director Gao, let's have a chat."
"good!"
"Xiao Wu, ask someone to pack up the sheep and give them to these children. Also, find some coal."
"Yes, Chief."
Wang Huzi and Gao Yufeng left the house and came to Gao Yufeng's residence in the cold wind.
The stove in the house has been extinguished, and no coal will be wasted when people are away.
"Director Gao, I have seen this year's results, and our superiors are also very satisfied with our results."
Wang Huzi talked about this year's autumn harvest, and Gao Yufeng nodded. There is wider land here than in Yangjiazhuang, and the restriction on production is manpower.
Fortunately, many tractors have been introduced. Although burning coal is a bit troublesome, compared with the shortage of oil, it solves the urgent need.
Moreover, these tractors are very sturdy, and with matching farm tools, one tractor can carry three cows.
It was with the cooperation and help of this tractor that the task was successfully completed.
"Thank you, leader! We will continue to work hard."
Gao Yufeng said sincerely. Ever since he learned that he was leaving Sijiu City, he had told his family that no matter how long it took this time, he would never go back unless he succeeded.
Although his son was crying and his face was stained with tears, and although his wife looked reluctant to give up, he knew better that this was related to the lives of thousands of people and the national plan.
He feels that being here is more meaningful than sitting in the office.
I am even ready to give everything to keep my youth here.
Wang Huzi glanced at Gao Yufeng and sighed in his heart, this is a good comrade.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "My superiors attach great importance to the farm and require me not only to complete the foreign exchange task, but also to cultivate it with all my strength, and strive to have Yangcun No. 1 planted in more areas in the country. Tasks for the coming year
It will be heavier."
Gao Yufeng nodded silently, feeling a pressure.
"Director Gao, that's what I think."
Wang Huzi was silent for a moment and expressed his thoughts.
"I plan to mobilize some staff on the farm and organize a training class during the winter slack. It will be up to you to teach everyone, preferably the basics, so that it can be linked to the actual situation and more people can master it."
"We cannot let these dolls suffer anymore. Their future needs a broader sky."
After Wang Huzi said this, Gao Yufeng sighed deeply, and then frowned.
To be continued...