"That's wrong! Something's wrong!"

Yang Youning frowned, always feeling uncomfortable.

Picking up the sketch and looking at the outline of the tricycle, Yang Youning fell into deep thought.

From the first words Yang Xiaotao said when he entered the house to the last time he left, Yang Youning recalled one by one and finally discovered the problem.

When I first came in to talk about the production capacity issue, I ended up talking about tricycles.

When it came time to talk about solving the problem, he kicked the ball to him and pretended to say this and that. In fact, he was leading him to reveal his original purpose.

“Building partnerships in the Northwest.”

Snapped

Yang Youning slapped the table hard, this brat came in because of the construction of a factory in the northwest.

"This brat is so courageous!"

"You dare to plot against me, Old Yang..."

Huhu

Yang Youning felt like he was being teased, so he stood up and slammed the door and walked out.

The next moment, Yang Xiaotao was designing the structural frame of the tricycle in the office when he suddenly saw the door being pushed open.

"Yang, Uncle Yang!"

Suddenly the door closes.

Then there was a howling sound in the office. Lou Xiaoe, who had returned from fetching water, was so frightened that she stood at the door for a while. Then Secretary Xiaoqiang pulled her aside and said something, and the two of them ran away immediately.

After a while, Yang Youning came out of the room with his hands behind his back, feeling refreshed.

Yang Xiaotao covered his shoulders and felt proud.

The matter is settled and there is no room for Lao Yang to regret it.

It doesn't matter if you get hit twice.

As far as his body and bones are concerned, Yang Youning's two blows are not much stronger than those of his wife at home.

While thinking about it, he said, "If this really happens, one yellow sheep won't be enough."

When Lou Xiao'e entered the house, she saw Yang Xiaotao rubbing his shoulders and grinning, then lowered his head and smiled, and tidied the house.

Yang Xiaotao glanced at Lou Xiao'e, sat down immediately, picked up a pen and paper and designed the frame of the tricycle again.

In my previous life, because of my grandfather, I was very familiar with the structure of tricycles. The major components were all the same, except for the clutch gearbox, which needed to be redesigned.

Before getting off work, Yang Xiaotao came to the R&D department, handed the completed tricycle frame to Zhang Guanyu, and ordered to allocate manpower to design the tricycle.

Zhang Guanyu didn't ask any questions and quickly went to make arrangements.

Yang Xiaotao drove away from the machinery factory and went straight to Yangjiazhuang without returning to the courtyard.

Just when Yang Xiaotao rushed to Yangjiazhuang, Shen Rong in the Seventh Machine Department helplessly shook his head at Father Ran.

"Director, our people have tried their best."

Seeing this, Ran's father still focused on the data sheet.

Since explaining the situation to Mr. Qian last time, Ran's father has obtained previous experimental data from the Three Machinery Department. After some analysis, he has readjusted the key parts of the design.

These days, the Seventh Machinery Department has summoned all the master craftsmen and they are working hard in the workshop.

It's not that the masters don't work hard, but the old men with half-white hair are struggling on the front line, and they don't care if the sweat on their bodies is wet down their backs.

With this work attitude, Ran's father and the others couldn't fault it even when they saw it.

But, maybe it really requires ‘talent’.

"Let comrades rest."

Father Ran's voice was hoarse, and Shen Rong shook his head helplessly as he listened.

They tried their best, but trying their best doesn't mean they can do it well.

"Director, according to your requirements, the accuracy requirements in these locations must be at least 1.8, which is the same as our requirements in the northwest."

Shen Rong did not answer, but put forward his own opinion.

Ran's father remained silent.

But Shen Rong knew that when he was in the northwest, there was someone who abruptly raised this standard to 1.5.

"I know!"

"Leave this matter to me."

Ran's father turned his head and said seriously, then looked at Shen Rong's haggard face, "Go back and sleep early. I will take a holiday tomorrow at the weekend to spend time with my family and children."

Shen Rong opened his mouth and finally nodded.

"Director, you too, don't be too late, go home and rest early."

Ran's father touched the stubble of his beard, then smiled and said, "Okay, let's go together."

Then he threw the report on the desk and the two of them went out together.

When Ran's father returned home, Ran's mother looked at the sky in surprise, full of disbelief.

"Why are you back so early today? I'm going to serve food."

Ran's mother said something and walked to the kitchen.

Ran's father took off his coat, hung it on the clothes hook, went to the stove, picked up the boiling kettle, and poured it into the thermos.

Then he came to the house and looked at the Ran Xinrui siblings who were studying.

"Red Soldier, let me see what is written."

Ran Hongbing was biting the end of his pencil and frowning at the math problem.

Ran Xinrui gloated at the sidelines, "My little brother is doing his homework."

"Sister comes back tomorrow. If I can't finish it, haha."

Ran Hongbing rolled his eyes angrily after hearing this, "Only you know."

Then he looked at Ran's father and said, "Dad, how do you calculate this question?"

When Ran's father heard what his youngest daughter said, he immediately remembered that his son-in-law and daughter were coming back tomorrow, so he would leave his two nephews behind to help take care of them.

"dad!"

Seeing that Ran's father didn't respond, Ran Hongbing shouted again.

"Ah, the homework your eldest sister has assigned you, you have to do it yourself, and dad won't tell you."

After saying that, he got up and went to the kitchen to help.

In the room, Ran Hongbing was dejected and wailed, "My father is afraid of my eldest sister, how can I live my life like this?"

Ran Xinrui smiled at the side, "Brother, let me tell you, if you want to pass this test tomorrow, you have to rely on your brother-in-law."

"Second sister, help me~~~"

...

Chichi~~~

The aircraft's tires rubbed violently with the ground, and slowly stopped under the constraints of Newton's third law of action.

All the airport lights were turned on, illuminating the area around the plane.

The gangway was quickly pushed forward by the staff, and then the hatch slowly opened.

Surrounded by tense security guards, there were no other personnel in the entire airport except the guards and a few people who came to greet him.

As the cabin door was fully opened, a burly figure appeared at the door. He first looked down and around to make sure there was no problem before returning to the cabin.

A moment later, a thin old man stood at the door with a resolute expression, his expression unchanged despite the cold wind blowing his hair.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Take a look at the people below, the old man is walking down the gangway step by step.

Behind him, Secretary Tang quickly followed with a document bag.

After that, there is the man from before, guarding the left and right.

"Chief!"

After the old man stepped on the ground, he felt the feeling of solidity, and his heart finally dropped.

The middle-aged people who got up to greet him immediately came forward to greet him.

The flight lasted nearly ten hours, and I didn’t get off even during the layover. Now I’m finally home.

"How are you guys, comrades?"

The old man's voice is crisp and clear, with a unique northern Jiangsu accent, which makes people feel at ease.

"Chief, everyone is doing well. I heard that you are coming back, and they all want to pick you up."
To be continued...