Yang Xiaotao noticed something was going on and asked, "Dean Deng, what is going on?"

Dean Deng looked around to see if there was anyone else, and then whispered to a few people.

In an instant, Yang Youning and Zhao Chuanjun stayed on the spot.

Yang Xiaotao and Gao Yufeng opened their mouths wide and took a few mouthfuls of snowflakes without realizing it.

"Who, who invites, invites you to dinner?"

"What's the point? I didn't hear it clearly. Can you say it again?"

Yang Youning and Zhao Chuanjun suspected that there was something wrong with their ears, so they rushed to ask questions, trying to eliminate the shock in their hearts.

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Dean Deng urged, and Section Chief Yu on the side also nodded to Yang Xiaotao.

"wait a second."

Yang Xiaotao suppressed the excitement in his heart, quickly ran to the carriage, pulled out a bundled package from his luggage, and then ran back in stride, "Let's go!"

"Director, say something for me!"

Then, under the watchful eyes of Yang Youning and the others, they jumped into the jeep and drove away.

Under the wind and snow, the two stood there motionless for a long time.

"Lao Yang, I've been poached."

Zhao Chuanjun said that the chief's invitation to dinner this time must be because of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences. You will know if Dean Deng comes in person.

It has nothing to do with their steel rolling mill.

Yang Youning sighed.

"You're so beautiful. This time, it's the invitation from the chief. What does the Academy of Agricultural Sciences have to do with him?"

"If you want to poach someone from my steel rolling mill, there's no way."

"Come on, let's send the children back."

"This is such a warm embrace!"

The two quickly got into the car, and then the car lights pierced the snowy night and walked towards the courtyard.

The jeep was driving very fast, with Section Chief Yu and Director Gao in the front, and Yang Xiaotao and Dean Deng sitting together.

See Yang Xiaotao running back, grabbing a bundle of things and throwing them behind.

"What did you get?"

"Hey, when you go to eat at someone else's place, you have to bring some gifts. You can't go empty-handed."

Dean Deng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "You kid, you really thought you were eating!"

"No. You said you wanted to invite us to dinner."

"Dean Deng, the old man won't invite us to dinner for no reason. You are still in such a hurry. Is there something wrong?"

Yang Xiaotao calmed down, and Dean Deng nodded solemnly, but said nothing.

Maybe it's not convenient to talk in the car.

Yang Xiaotao realized from the silence on Dean Deng's face that things were not simple this time.

The car made two ruts on the snow-covered road and quickly disappeared down the long street dotted with street lights.

After walking in circles for who knows how long, Yang Xiaotao felt uneasy because he was about to see that person.

How many times have I returned to this era? How many times have I just wanted to live a better life in a courtyard house, and then live a better life in this era?

But I never thought that one day I would be able to do this.

Maybe this is just a dream, maybe this is just a strange space.

When I wake up from the dream, when I leave this space, all my experiences are just a beautiful bubble.

but.

Looking at the falling snowflakes, Yang Xiaotao breathed deeply the unique atmosphere of the red era.

Cold, yet hot.

The car drove for half an hour and stopped in front of a courtyard house.

Two soldiers stopped them at the door, and Yang Xiaotao and others got out of the car for inspection.

Yang Xiaotao took a look and saw that it was a very ordinary courtyard, obviously a daily office location.

The four of them got into a fight under the door, while two soldiers checked on the side.

Seeing what Yang Xiaotao was holding, Gao Yufeng stepped forward to ask. Yang Xiaotao smiled and repeated the words, which made Gao Yufeng furious and said, "Don't remind me."

Chief Yu's eyes twitched.

It's an honor for ordinary people to come and meet each other, but you guys want to give gifts to build relationships. This is really not what ordinary people do.

The four people were checked once and then entered.

Just entering the courtyard, Yang Xiaotao frowned and felt uncomfortable.

After looking around and finding nothing, I continued walking forward.

A road was cleared, and although snowflakes fell from time to time, there was only a thin layer on the ground, not much.

The four of them, Dean Deng, were walking in front, Yang Xiaotao was pushed to the front by Director Gao, and Section Chief Yu was at the back.

After walking for a while, after passing the front yard, a girl wearing glasses stood there.

"Dean Deng."

"Secretary Tang."

The girl smiled, then looked at Yang Xiaotao, "This is Comrade Yang Xiaotao, right?"

Yang Xiaotao nodded, "Hello, Secretary Tang."

"It's good if you come. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

He said, stepping aside and saying, "Follow me."

Secretary Tang led the way, and several people quickly followed.

Yang Xiaotao glanced at his watch, it was half past eleven in the evening.

When he came to an ordinary house, the iron tube on the window at the door was smoking. Yang Xiaotao could tell at a glance that this was the heating stove he designed.

"Guys, please come in."

Secretary Tang said, opening the door curtain, and Dean Deng walked in first.

Yang Xiaotao followed closely behind.

Just before I walked in, I heard a familiar voice.

I heard this voice on TV in my previous life.

I heard it on the radio.

But there are differences.

"Welcome, comrades, come to my home as guests."

Yang Xiaotao walked out from behind Dean Deng, and under the light in front of him, an old man stood there.

That look, that demeanor, that scene.

Yang Xiaotao is not the kind of person who kneels down and licks casually. Even in this era, he has developed resistance. After all, he has seen generals like Wang Huzi and Lao Han.

But in front of the old man, I was still excited and didn't know why.

"Dean Deng, this must be Comrade Yang Xiaotao."

"Welcome to my home."

As the old man spoke, he walked up to Yang Xiaotao, who was in a daze, and stretched out his skinny right hand.

"I, I, Chief, I..."

Yang Xiaotao held the rolled up wolf skin in his hand. He raised his hand for a moment, quickly put the rope on his left hand, and then held that hand carefully.

At this time, if he had a camera with him, he would definitely capture this moment.

The old man's hands are big, rough, and warm.

"I brought you a gift."
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