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535 The fat man who steals the limelight

When the tractor ran outside the city, Xiaowei crawled out from the collar and jumped up and down on Yang Xiaotao's shoulders. She kept waving her little fists at the flying insects in the air, bullying these smaller guys, and had a lot of fun.

At the same time, I also told Yang Xiaotao what happened that night, and it turned out to be exactly what Yang Xiaotao had guessed.

However, Yang Xiaotao was surprised when Xiaowei mentioned that Qin Huairu and Yi Zhonghai were getting together.

In the previous life, some people speculated that Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu were having an affair.

Yang Xiaotao came through time travel. Although he did not deliberately investigate, the two of them should not have been involved before Jia Dongxu's accident.

But without Jia Dongxu, the Jia family cannot live without Yi Zhonghai, so it is hard to say.

Now hearing what Xiaowei said, Yang Xiaotao was sure that Qin Huairu was getting involved with Yi Zhonghai.

He has never underestimated Yi Zhonghai, because he is not only a moral bitch, but also a master at packaging forbearance.

If it weren't for him, I would probably have worn this bright coat until the end.

When he learned that Qin Huairu and Yi Zhonghai were getting together, Yang Xiaotao just kept it in his mind and waited to deal with it later.

After walking for more than half an hour, there was no trace of Sijiu City behind him. Only then did Yang Xiaotao feel that the power of the car was a bit insufficient. He thought that almost an hour had passed from the steel rolling mill to here, and it was time to add coal.

Stopping at the roadside, Yang Xiaotao took out the prepared coal from the back, put it into the stove, and then continued driving.

Fortunately, the roads around Sijiu City have been repaired. Although they are not like the asphalt roads in the previous life, there are no big potholes and it is not bumpy when running.

This time out, Yang Xiaotao also wanted to try to see if steam power could be adapted to mountain operations.

If the climbing ability is not good, then the limitations will be greater.

Fortunately, the surrounding terrain is quite flat, so even if there is a small slope, it is not a problem. The car has full power and rushes up directly.

More than ten miles away from Sijiu City, we gradually met pedestrians on the road.

Some of them walked, some drove a carriage, and they all left Sijiu City watching the time.

Yang Xiaotao drove a tractor across the road and immediately attracted the attention of a group of people.

The metal front of the car, the wide body of the car, and the rattling sound make pedestrians not only curious but also envious.

"Yang Xiaotao?"

Someone suddenly shouted his name. Yang Xiaotao pulled the clutch, stepped on the brake, and looked around quickly.

Several people ran over, and the one at the front was an acquaintance.

It was none other than Ding Deliang, Fatty Ding, the town's grain manager.

"Uncle Ding, I haven't seen you for a few days, and my stomach is bulging again."

Fatty Ding didn't take it seriously. Although his son was about the same age as Yang Xiaotao, in terms of social status, he was not even close to him.

Especially since I heard that this guy has become the director of the steel rolling mill, which is several levels higher than him.

When people call you Uncle Ding, that's to give you face.

Yang Xiaotao teased, but Fatty Ding didn't care at all and kept his eyes on the tractor.

"Xiao Tao, this, is this the tractor you designed and tinkered with?"

"Produced by your factory?"

Fatty Ding said with excitement.

Regarding the tractor, he heard Yang Dazhuang talk about it at the farm.

Of course, Ran Qiuye said it accidentally. When Mr. Yang found out, he told Gao Yufeng.

Gao Yufeng knew that Yang Xiaotao wanted to build a tractor, but he didn't expect it to happen so soon.

After asking Ran Qiuye, he found out that Yang Xiaotao was driving around the city. He scolded this guy in his heart and didn't know how to say hello. He hurriedly reported to his superiors.

This is the scene where Yang Youning talks about Yang Xiaotao.

And he also heard about it from Yang Dazhuang.

It's one thing to know, but it's another thing to see it with your own eyes.

Fatty Ding reached out and touched the handle, as if touching a rare treasure, with longing in his eyes.

The people who came behind him also looked at the tractor up and down, and it must be said that the sale was good.

"Uncle, what are you busy with?"

Yang Xiaotao took out the cigarette case and took one. Fatty Ding's attention was attracted to him. He quickly followed it, then put it under his nose and smelled it, then took out the matchbox and lit it.

Yang Xiaotao gave another round to the others, and a few of them happily took it. This was a group of heroes, and they were usually reluctant to buy it.

He is worthy of being a leader in the city.

Fatty Ding took a sip and felt comfortable. After walking all the way, his legs and feet were no longer sore.

"Aren't you going to the town for a meeting? Why don't you go back after your work?"

"What meeting are you having? Are you coming back so late?"

"this?"

Fatty Ding thought for a while, then thought of Yang Xiaotao's identity, and felt that it didn't matter if he said it.

"Just listen to this and don't tell it."

As soon as Yang Xiaotao heard this, he knew something was wrong and quickly stopped him, "You won't break the rules."

"It's okay, you're from the farm too, just don't spread the word."

Seeing that there was no one around, Fatty Ding whispered.

"The superiors had opinions on the establishment of the farm, and believed that the farm's failure to hand over food was a class mistake. I heard that people from both sides were quarreling. Fortunately, the superior leaders made a decision and suppressed the opinions, and the farm continued to work, regardless of other things.

"

Fatty Ding also felt indignant when he talked about this.

"This matter is in the past."

"However, those people still haven't let go. They said that some people will be arranged to come in after a while."

Yang Xiaotao frowned, "Who is it? Come to mix in the sand?"

Fatty Ding shook his head, "What's the matter with sand? We are sand. Will people from the city come to our countryside?"

Fatty Ding understood people, looked around, and whispered, "I heard he was the one who committed the crime!"

Yang Xiaotao was shocked!

He didn't have a deep understanding of the upcoming big event, but he also understood that it should be next year.

Unexpectedly, there are already signs.

It's better for ordinary people like them to say less about this kind of thing.

After Fatty Ding finished speaking, he stopped talking and looked at the truck bed. There were a lot of things in there.

There are not only the fruits and vegetables produced in the courtyard, but also the pork and mutton that Yang Xiaotao took out from the space. Now the system has rewarded ten kilograms of pork in just one month. Plus other meat tickets, I have saved a lot.

In addition, there are fruits, eggs, duck eggs, goose eggs, etc., which are enough to eat.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Besides, Yang Xiaotao is still eating in the factory, so he has saved a lot of space.

I came back to stay for a few days this time and just happened to bring some back.

"You are going home to live."

Fatty Ding saw the mouth of the bottle on the side of the truck, it must be wine.

Licking his lips, he felt itchy.

"Well, let's go back to the farm and take a look. We need to keep an eye on the corn at this time."

"Just in time, come with us."

Fatty Ding smiled, and Yang Xiaotao understood.

"Well then, let's get in the car. There happens to be someone on the road to talk to."

Yang Xiaotao looked at the sky and the eyes of several people, wondering what was going on?

When Yang Shitou pulled him through the village in a donkey cart, a group of children followed behind him.

What's more, this is a tractor.

"Hey, good!"

Fatty Ding had been waiting for this sentence, otherwise he wouldn't have stopped Yang Xiaotao.

The few people who were with him got the consent and immediately climbed up the truck body.

"Be careful and don't break things. There are eggs, so be careful."

Fatty Ding stood next to Yang Xiaotao. He had carefully looked at this place. He stood high and looked far away, so that he could see the field of view in front and see how it was operated. He followed and learned.

He shouted a few words to the people behind him. Several people were also cautious and their faces were very excited.

Yang Xiaotao didn't care. He threw the cigarette butt at his feet, crushed it, kicked it aside, then released the clutch and started the car slowly.

"It's moving, it's really moving..."

Several people's happy voices came from behind, and Fatty Ding in front also looked proud.

Ox carts, donkey carts, and mule carts are all outdated.

What I’m riding now is a tractor or an ox cart!

The tractor speeded up, and Fatty Ding stood aside. He no longer felt the pain in his legs. Instead, he would lift one foot from time to time and feel the warmth of the wind, which made Yang Xiaotao speechless.

Is it necessary for such a big person?

However, this is just the beginning.

"Uncle Lao Gan, let's go quickly, it's getting dark!"

"Oh, Erniu, hurry up and add two more whips. When will this speed be achieved..."

Fatty Ding stood aside, like a general inspecting the army. He would shout twice when he passed by someone, and some would come all the way to shout. By the time the people realized what they were doing, they would have already run to the front. He didn't care whether the other party heard him or not, he shouted.

Only two throats are comfortable.

Just like him, the people in the car also waved their hands vigorously, said hello to the people they knew, and then left under the envious eyes of the other person, with the pride of riding in the car showing on their faces.

"Uncle, be careful, if you fall you will be like a frog, it will make a snapping sound."

Yang Xiaotao persuaded her kindly, mainly because she couldn't stand the uncontrollable enthusiasm.

What's the point of shouting at everyone?

Do you want everyone to know?

Even if you know him better, there is no need to do this.

"It's okay. I practiced it when I was young. At this height, if we jump down, we can jump up even if we take two steps. It's okay!"

"Just drive well."

Fatty Ding didn't care at all, and didn't see the helplessness in Yang Xiaotao's eyes, and continued to greet the people in front of him.

"Old aunt...what? This thing is a tractor, a Red Star brand, a tractor!"

"My nephew made it, it's very useful..."

"We can also use it in the future..."

Yang Xiaotao was helpless, come on, his limelight had been stolen by this fat man.

I regret taking this fat man with me.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaotao sped up, the tow truck suddenly shook, and the speed soared.

Not only did the people in the carriage not restrain themselves, but they found it exciting. They cried and howled along the way, which was a disgrace to the revolutionary workers.

Qujiazao was outdoors, and the tractor stopped.

The last person in the carriage reluctantly got down and expressed his gratitude to Yang Xiaotao.

He spoke to Fatty Ding again, then stood at the intersection and watched the tractor leave.

Behind him, a group of village gentlemen and children immediately gathered around him.

"His second uncle, what kind of car is this?"

"How about sitting?"

A series of questions were asked, and the people in the car repeated the experiences of the previous people, but they said everything they had in mind without saying anything.

Later, the whole village spread that Yang Xiaotao from Yangjiazhuang had built a tractor. This tractor could pull several oxcarts and could run faster than a mule...

"Finally clean!"

Yang Xiaotao muttered, but Fatty Ding heard him, "Xiaotao, what are you talking about?"

"Nothing, it's just Uncle Ding. Where do you get off the bus? Find a nearby intersection and tell me. Stop then."

"Stop? No, uncle won't be going back tonight."

When Fatty Ding heard this, he immediately said, "It's so hard to make a tractor. How can we give up halfway?"

He still wants to sit back to Yangjiazhuang and make that guy Yang Dazhuang envious, haha.

"It just so happens that I haven't seen my grandpa for a long time. I'm going to visit him this time."

Fatty Ding said seriously, and Yang Xiaotao glanced sideways, "Uncle, where did you learn this shameless skill?"

"Hey, why do you ask this?"

Fatty Ding didn't take it seriously.

The position he has been in over the years is to 'connect the past and the next', and his communication skills have been honed through hard work. To say shameless is to praise him.

"Nothing, I just want to learn and write a book in the future. It's called shameless learning!"

"Really, can this be published as a book?"

"of course."

Yang Xiaotao said affirmatively, "You don't know? There used to be a school of thick-skinned learning, but people were talking about Liu Bang and Liu Bei. I don't have that ability. I should be able to use you to do the thick-skinned learning."

Fatty Ding could tell it was offensive, but he didn't care, "You kid, you're just making fun of me."

"Ha ha"

"Uncle, get some coal, park the car and throw it into the stove later."

Fatty Ding nodded, and after parking the car, he took out two pieces of coal. Yang Xiaotao used a shovel to take out the slag, then put new coal on it, closed the lid tightly, and started the car again.

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