Chaoyang.

Outside the institute, a group of people were surrounding a machine, looking left and right, stepping forward to touch this and knock on that from time to time.

"Teacher, is this the threshing machine that Teacher Yang was talking about?"

Yu Hua asked in a low voice from the side, rubbing his fingers on the machine with a very curious expression.

The last time I received a call from Yang Xiaotao, in addition to saying that he was coming, he also mentioned this threshing machine.

At first they didn't know what it was.

Later, I found some newspaper information and found out what a threshing machine was.

This thing is very powerful in wheat threshing in the north. One machine can support dozens of laborers.

It is said that in addition to wheat, this machine can also thresh rice.

If that's the case, then they won't have to worry too much when harvesting.

"Yes, it should be. This is the threshing machine that Teacher Yang was talking about."

Teacher Yuan opened his mouth wide and looked at the machine in front of him, equally shocked.

If we talk about rice breeding, he can talk a lot, but when it comes to machine research, he knows nine out of ten and knows nothing about it.

But then I thought that this machine was made by Yang Xiaotao, and I felt a little admired.

He is really all-rounder.

"Teacher, when will Teacher Yang come? I can't wait to see it."

Next to him, An Ran was also looking at the thresher.

These days, it is a big deal for a village to have a tractor, and now a threshing machine was specially sent to the town.

It was sent by Teacher Yang.

How can you make them unhappy?

Even the villagers around the experimental field heard about it and watched from the road.

It is said that when it was delivered, there were many people greeting it along the way.

How many people heard about it and wanted to bring this machine back to the village.

"Yes, teacher, where is Teacher Yang?"

Yu Hua asked from the side, and others around him also raised their ears to listen.

The rice in the field is now mature and ready to be harvested at any time.

And according to their experience, the rice yield in this experimental field definitely exceeded the average rice yield.

The exact amount will have to be harvested to know.

But this experiment, they dare to say, was more than half successful.

"I don't know about this either."

Teacher Yuan said helplessly.

Now not only does he want to know where Yang Xiaotao has gone, but the people in Sijiu City also want to find him.

He also said that if he saw Yang Xiaotao, he must call him back.

Obviously, there is something going on in Sijiu City that they want to see Yang Xiaotao for.

On the train going south.

Yang Xiaotao was sitting by the window, flipping through the pages of the book, as if he was immersed in it, turning a deaf ear to other things!

Opposite, Xiaobo was dozing against the window, but his eyes were scanning the surroundings, alert to any possible danger.

As for Wang Hao and Hao Pingchuan, they were half-lying on the seats not far from them.

There is no way, there are not many people taking this train, there are only about ten people in the whole carriage.

The large open space gives the two of them ample space to rest.

Especially Hao Pingchuan, who was snoring lightly now.

"Mr. Yang, do you want to take a rest?"

"I've been reading along the way. We're about to arrive at the station now. Let's take a rest."

Xiaobo said, but Yang Xiaotao pretended not to hear and continued to look at Sun Tzu's Art of War in his hand.

Xiaobo had no choice but to get up and pick up the kettle to get water.

After Xiaobo left, a small head popped out of Yang Xiaotao's pocket, and then flew to the window to accept the hot sunshine from the south.

Even so, Xiaowei's mental state was not very good.

Obviously, a lot of energy was consumed when he was at Jinling College.

That's right, when Yang Xiaotao met the old man, he asked Xiaowei to help him and give some of his energy to the old man.

If you haven't seen it, that's fine.

It was easy to see him this time. If he didn't try his best to help, he wouldn't be able to get over the hurdle in his heart.

Yang Xiaotao also knows that this kind of help treats the symptoms but not the root cause.

But it can help a little bit.

"Master, it's so hot here."

Xiaowei's voice rang in his mind. Yang Xiaotao, who was reading, closed the page and looked out the window to soothe his eyes.

"Yes, this is the south, it's hot time."

"Do you like it?"

"like!"

"Then stay here a little longer."

"咻咻~~"

Xiaowei smiled and spun around in mid-air, then fell into Yang Xiaotao's pocket.

Not far away, Xiaobo came over carrying a kettle.

"Mr. Yang, we will arrive at Meizhou Station in half an hour. The car will stop for three minutes."

"After we get off the train, we still have to drive for more than two hours to get to Chaozhou."

Yang Xiaotao nodded. He took this route the last time he came here, so he was not unfamiliar with the itinerary.

Hao Pingchuan on the side sat up when he heard the noise, shook his head, and then said, "It would be great if there was a direct train, and there wouldn't be such trouble."

Xiaobo nodded after hearing this, "The development of domestic trains has been quite rapid in the past two years, but it is still not fast enough."

"Steel is needed to build train lines. If our steel production cannot increase, trains will not develop."

Yang Xiaotao said on the side, and the two of them nodded.

Then Xiaobo said, "The local government has already informed us in advance that when we get off the train, vehicles will be arranged to pick us up."

"That's good."

Yang Xiaotao said something, and then thought of something, "Can you arrange a phone call?"

"Tell Chaoyang in advance."

"no problem."

Xiaobo said, and then the four of them packed up their things and prepared to get out of the car.

"Comrade passengers, please note that the next stop, Meizhou Station, is coming soon. Passengers who are getting off the train, please prepare in advance..."

As the waiter's voice came out, someone in the carriage started to get up and get ready.

After the car stopped, Yang Xiaotao and four others got out of the car immediately.

As soon as I got off the bus, I felt the humidity and heat around me. Even though the sun was still shining above my head, I still felt uncomfortable.

There were not many people getting on the bus and not many getting off the bus.

It can be seen that this is a small station.

"This weather makes me feel like I'm in a steam room. It's uncomfortable."

Hao Pingchuan wiped his sweat and complained, but his eyes scanned the surroundings and remained vigilant.

Wang Hao is in a similar situation. He is used to the northern climate, so he must not be able to adapt to this humid environment at first.

Xiaobo glanced at the sign above his head and said, "Let's go this way."

Then walked to the station office.

The group of people followed them to the waiting room, showed their identities, and soon a car from the station took the four of them to their destination.

When the car stopped, Yang Xiaotao took a look and saw that the place he came from was very ordinary, surrounded by private houses.
To be continued...