"Come on, this is the Comrade Yang Xiaotao I mentioned to you, a very capable and good comrade."

Teacher Hong looked at Yang Xiaotao with a very satisfied look in his eyes, which made Yang Xiaotao very happy.

Then he looked at Ran Qiuye and said, "This is his lover, Comrade Ran Qiuye, who is also the earliest teacher in the school."

"This is my lover, Zhang Wen, who just came yesterday."

As Teacher Hong introduced, Zhang Wen was also looking at Yang Xiaotao.

At first glance, this young man has a bookish air. He is about the same height as her eldest son, but has a well-proportioned figure and a heroic spirit.

If you look carefully, you can see that there is an aura of killing in this bookish aura. This feeling is worse than that of Lao Hong, but at this age, I have seen so many young people, and he is the most special.

Overall, he is better than the eldest brother in the family.

"Hello, Comrade Yang Xiaotao."

Facing the scrutinizing hand, Yang Xiaotao immediately stood up straight, put the things aside, and then stretched out his right hand, "Hello, welcome to the farm."

"From now on, you will be the teacher of Yangjiazhuang Primary School. I will have to work harder for you in the future."

"I also want to thank you for taking care of Lao Hong. I would like to say thank you too."

Then he looked at Ran Qiuye. The girl was young and very beautiful, more beautiful than many girls he had seen.

But what attracted her most attention was the girl's temperament. She was not a well-educated lady, nor was she a dashing and heroic figure who loved to be armed.

In her body, there is more of a bookish spirit, a kind of persistence that is soft on the outside and strong on the inside.

Maybe it's the change after becoming a mother.

When two people are together, they look like a perfect match.

"Hello, Comrade Ran Qiuye."

"Hi, nice to meet you."

The two shook hands and then stood aside and talked.

"Let's go into the house and tell you, you brought something with you."

Teacher Hong said happily. In his eyes, his current life is very satisfying, being able to serve the country, cultivate talents, and be able to be with his wife.

It's much better than it was during the revolution.

"That's not possible. How can anyone come to the door empty-handed?"

Yang Xiaotao smiled, and the four of them walked into the house. Water was boiling in the pot, and the house was neatly tidied.

"It just so happened that I asked someone to call you for dinner, and then I found out that Teacher Zhang was here, so I brought my wife over to take a look."

"Just leave this thing for now. Let's go back together. Don't keep me waiting too long."

When Yang Xiaotao saw that there was no cooking yet, he put the things on the kang.

Teacher Zhang smiled when he heard this, looked at the things on the kang, mentally recalled Lao Hong's introduction to Yang Xiaotao, and nodded silently.

This is something their family really needs.

"Let's go. This guy's skills are as good as those of a chef. We're going to hunt down the rich."

Teacher Hong spoke cheerfully, and it could be seen that the arrival of his wife put him in a very good mood.

"What's the point of attacking local tyrants? This is called a dinner party for revolutionary comrades to discuss major revolutionary matters."

Yang Xiaotao corrected him with a serious look on his face, and everyone laughed.

The two of them had already left the gate one after another.

The two of them were walking in front, with Ran Qiuye behind them, holding arms and talking about home affairs.

"Last time I heard that you had developed something to assist the car. It was very powerful."

Yang Xiaotao took out a cigarette and split a cigarette, then smiled and said, "Hey, those are old records. They are already used in Quancheng. I heard that the color of the truck will be changed to military green. Unfortunately, we will not see big blue in the future.

So sexy."

Teacher Hong smoked a cigarette and smiled. Then Yang Xiaotao took out a newspaper from his arms, which was prepared in advance when he came to see Teacher Hong. "Look, there are good things here."

Seeing the newspaper, Teacher Hong immediately became interested. He put the cigarette in his mouth and opened it on the way to read without fear of tripping over stones.

"This is real?"

"Of course, we have now loaded the first batch on the train and shipped it out, one!"

Yang Xiaotao crossed his two index fingers and said, "Ten alliance coins."

Teacher Hong's hand holding the newspaper was shaking. He had been in charge of logistics for many years, and he knew everything about the domestic property and situation.

With so much foreign exchange, we can purchase more machines in the future.

Holding back his excitement, Teacher Hong continued to listen to Yang Xiaotao's explanation, "In the future, there may be tens of thousands of units."

"By the way, there is one more thing that you think is irritating."

Then Yang Xiaotao told someone about the proposal to split up the steel rolling mill and pick peaches, and Teacher Hong's eyes became sharp.

There are always people who like to be like flies and dogs, and there are always people who want to pick up the ready-made ones.

But then I heard Yang Xiaotao talk about making an electric pressure cooker, and I was deeply shocked.

"The electric pressure cooker uses electricity. There is an electric stove underneath..."

"It's just that this kind of pot is too simple and has many problems. Now I'm still considering whether to export it..."

"However, the good thing is that as soon as this electric pressure cooker came out, the superiors immediately decided on it, and those red-eyed people didn't dare to reach out, hey..."

Teacher Hong lowered his head, folded the newspaper in his hand, and put it in his pocket.

Behind him, the eyes of Teacher Zhang, who had been joking with Ran Qiuye, became solemn in an instant.

Several people came to the house, Yang Xiaotao greeted them and got on the kang, and then a group of people started eating.

There are two tables of food, one for men and one for women. The food is very simple but sufficient. Coupled with Yang Xiaotao's cooking skills, the heat and taste are also amazing.

After dinner, the table was taken off and teacups were replaced, and Yang Xiaotao began to talk about school.

Mr. Yang also became serious, "Last time you said you would give me a chance to take the exam, did your superiors agree?"

"I agree, but I looked at the junior high schools that I applied for this time, and they are all similar. The candidates for Hongxing Elementary School are basically the same, and the admission rate is basically around 20%, so we have to be mentally prepared..."

Yang Xiaotao told everyone about the matter. Mr. Yang sighed, then straightened his face and said, "If you can pass the exam, you can pass it. If you can't pass the exam, it's not bad to be able to read and write."

"Yes, it depends on the lives of the children."

Yang Dazhuang added from the side, "We have tried our best, and the children will not blame us."

"How many children in our school are of the right age to take the exam?"

Yang Xiaotao asked, and several people looked at Teacher Hong. He was in charge this time.

"There are twenty-six children who are eligible to enter junior high school, but two of them have only studied for one year."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The number is almost the same as what Ran Qiuye said.

"It's okay. Let the two of them follow and try it first."

"Don't think the exam is too difficult. I have prepared good things for the children."

Yang Xiaotao relieved the atmosphere, then opened the box and took out a paper.

"These are the test papers I collected over the years. Let the children do them in advance as exercise. I have seen that most of the question types are the same. As long as you have targeted training, it is not difficult to get good grades."

Then he took out another book and said, "This is for children to expand their reading. As long as they read more and learn more words, Chinese will be easy."

Following Yang Xiaotao's explanation, what kind of centralized management of graduating classes is best to adopt militarized management, running to exercise, doing a set of questions every few days, establishing a wrong question book, excerpt book...

After special intensive training, teachers draw inferences based on different question types to expand their thinking...

Yang Xiaotao was talking eloquently on the sidelines, and everyone was shocked by his idea.

However, Teacher Hong and his wife looked at each other and could see the benefits of focusing on key and difficult points.

Then several people finalized Yang Xiaotao's plan, and also selected the class teacher of the graduating class, Liu Yonghui, who had previously led the students to teach mathematics.

During this period of time together, Liu Yonghui and Li Lanxin had a tendency to get together, and the village was happy that they helped each other and made progress together.

He also mentioned several other points to pay attention to, and everyone gave them advice one by one. The room was very lively.

...

The next branch of the steel rolling mill.

Factory director Hu Quan stood where he was, surrounded by important leaders of the branch factory.

In front of them, a middle-aged man kept wiping the sweat from his face. It was puzzling that there was so much Han water in the sky despite the gentle breeze.

In front of the middle-aged man, a young man was holding a newly made workpiece and measuring it.

This person is the assessor sent by the main factory.

The people around him were silent, and Hu Quan's fingers behind his back were clenched and turned white, waiting for the final result.

The assessor finally nodded in recognition of the middle-aged man's strength.
To be continued...