Mr. Xia said proudly, and Liu Ruichao nodded. Tonight was the most comfortable time for him these days.

Turning around and leaving the office, Mr. Xia looked at the three of them with pride in his eyes besides satisfaction.

"I don't understand this. Can you please explain it more carefully?"

Mr. Xia was leaning on his chair with great interest, while Mr. Sun beside him was complaining in his heart.

This girl definitely wants to show off again.

Forget it, just listen as a storyteller.

When Mr. Xia asked, the three of them naturally wanted to make it clearer.

Then he said it again, this time in more detail than last time, even describing the scene of several people at the threshing floor in the village.

Mr. Xia listened with great interest, especially imagining the scene of several people working. He smiled and nodded, saying that the three of them responded to the call well and accepted re-education from the farmers.

Yang Youning nodded immediately and said that the education was very profound.

Everyone laughed.

By the time the three of them ate watermelons and grapes and explained the matter clearly, it was almost eleven o'clock.

Mr. Xia and Mr. Sun had bright expressions on their faces, they had realized the usefulness of this threshing machine!

Mr. Sun even held Yang Xiaotao's hand, "You said you can hit 1.2 tons in one hour?"

Yang Xiaotao nodded seriously, "Yes, this data was calculated in the village today. Of course, this requires quick cooperation and proficiency to achieve it."

"Can we still harvest rice?"

"Okay, they're all the same thing."

Mr. Xia clapped his hands and said to Mr. Sun, "The rice in the south will be ripe soon."

Mr. Sun rubbed his thigh, "Of course, this thing must be of great use!"

"Tell me, if other people knew about it, would their eyes get red?"

"What did you say!"

"You must be jealous!"

"Hahaha…"

The two of them smiled proudly. Mr. Sun suddenly looked at Yang Xiaotao and said, "What are you thinking about? You used to do this and that. I heard a while ago that you were doing something about aircraft engines. Now you suddenly jumped out of nowhere.

machine."

"One moment it's machinery, and the next it's agricultural machinery. The switch is too fast."

After saying this, Liu Huaimin and Yang Youning also came forward and said, "It's really unexpected. When we learned about it, we were also curious. How could we get a threshing machine?"

"And this threshing machine is better than expected, especially when we tried it today. You didn't look at the farmers in the village and wished you could just leave the machine behind!"

The two of them were talking, while Yang Xiaotao was eating cold grapes and just smiling.

If others praise him, he will be humble, but the people here are all acquaintances, elders, and leaders.

Modesty appears to be raw.

Mr. Xia nodded frequently and looked at Yang Xiaotao with fondness. People like this who can solve problems for the country are the cornerstone of revolutionary construction.

"By the way, since this thresher can thresh wheat and rice, what about corn? Can it thresh corn?"

"I heard that Yangcunyi you created is great. There is a lot of corn grown in the country!"

Mr. Sun said curiously, and the others also looked at Yang Xiaotao after hearing this.

If you can even beat corn, that would be great.

The demand for this threshing machine will definitely increase dramatically.

Several people were looking forward to it, but found Yang Xiaotao shaking his head, "This can't be done!"

"I have also considered this issue. The thresher in front of me is not suitable for corn."

Mr. Sun was a little disappointed after hearing this, "I thought it could be used too!"

The people around him were a little disappointed when they heard this, but Mr. Xia heard the overtone and sat up straight and looked at Yang Xiaotao, "This one of yours doesn't work? What do you mean, there is another one?"

After Mr. Xia finished speaking, Mr. Sun immediately widened his eyes.

Think about Yang Xiaotao's past achievements, think about the single-cylinder, double-cylinder, four-cylinder to eight-cylinder diesel engines, it's like laying eggs, one a day and a clutch at a time.

Now that there is a threshing machine for barley, will the corn thresher be far behind?

This is entirely possible.

Seeing that a few people were silent, Yang Xiaotao put down the grape skins in his hands and said what he was thinking, "I had some ideas while working in the countryside today. Maybe they will be useful."

"However, I dare not say that it can be made. After all, corn is different from wheat."

Yang Xiaotao didn't finish what he said, and it would be embarrassing if he couldn't do it.

Mr. Sun wanted to ask again, but Mr. Xia beside him said, "You can make up your own mind about the corn."

"Let's talk about the thresher in front of us first."

"Old Sun, now is not the time to ask this. Since the Academy of Agricultural Sciences has confirmed it, it must be correct."

Mr. Xia set his sights on the purpose of the three coming.

"You're right, now is really not the time to talk about this."

"So, let's do this number first?"

After Mr. Sun finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and gestured with three fingers.

"Thirty thousand units, how about that?"

Yang Xiaotao and others were shocked. These 30,000 units were quite a lot. Even if they have been producing tractors for many years, they would only add up to this number.

Of course, those produced elsewhere are not included.

"There is no such thing in China right now. According to what Xiao Tao and the others said, this thing is very useful."

"So, these thirty thousand are a bit small."

"Then how much do you say?"

"Come on 50,000 first!"

Hearing this number, Yang Xiaotao and the others couldn't sit still.

I thought that the one thousand units allocated to their machinery factory would be enough, but the amount given by these two people was increased fifty times.

Does the whole country need so many?

Don't worry about not being able to send it out after it's produced, and then it's just stuck in the warehouse. That's not worth the loss.

Yang Xiaotao looked at Liu Huaimin, who shook his head. He didn't know either.
Chapter completed!