With the foundation laid by the previous two generations of agricultural machinery, new projects at the machinery factory have been developed very quickly. Thanks to the help brought by reform and opening up, a large number of foreign advanced technologies have poured into the country, especially engines.

Although Wang Zhong has many skills, he really has no research on engines. He only has a partial understanding of aerodynamics and doesn't know much. Researching engines is definitely not something that can be done by one person. It requires a huge team of people. Human and material support requires abundant funds as capital.

In addition to the huge manpower, there is also a need for elites who are well versed in this. Nowadays, how many domestic talents in this field are living outside, and they are basically working on confidential projects.

The country's main energy cannot yet take into account agricultural machinery, which can only be developed independently by various large state-owned factories.

Fortunately, the difficulty of agricultural machinery is not that great. What has really troubled Wang Zhong and others is an engine. In terms of the structure of real agricultural machinery, under Wang Zhong's leadership, domestic technology has become even better than foreign countries.

Just the second-generation agricultural machinery launched by the steel rolling mill, whether it is a rotary cultivator or a harvester, is more scientific in structure. If it were not limited by power, the efficiency would definitely be higher.

Under the leadership of Wang Zhong, through the connections of several Hong Kong businessmen who cooperated with the steel rolling mill, they contacted a large factory in Germany and introduced a batch of powerful and high-efficiency diesel engines.

Based on these engines, the machinery factory launched a new generation of rotary tillers and harvesters that are different from the first two generations of agricultural machinery in the steel rolling mill, as well as a batch of new transport trucks modified from old trucks.

During the summer harvest season of 1985, most of the people in the technical department went to the suburban farm with newly assembled agricultural machinery.

After all, practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

It's just that Wang Zhong stayed at the suburban farm for a longer time this time.

As midsummer entered, the weather was getting hotter and hotter. Wang Zhong had not been home for several weeks. On Saturday, when Wang Xinyi came home, Qin Jingru took her two children and went straight to the farm to look for Wang Zhong. .

When the mother and son arrived at the farm, Wang Zhong was driving the tiller in the field to test it himself, feeling the effects of the adjusted and modified agricultural machinery.

In addition to Wang Zhong, the technicians in the factory and the operators on the farm were all driving rotary tillers to plow the land back and forth.

The machine roared one after another, and black smoke spewed out of the smoke pipe and rose into the sky. There were also special observers and recorders around, observing the work of the tiller and recording data on paper.

A passionate scene appeared in front of the mother and son.

Qin Jingru has grown up in the countryside since she was a child. She has done a lot of farm work and has long been accustomed to the farm environment.

But Wang Xinyi and Wang Heng had grown up in the city since they were young. They could only go to their grandparents' house in Qinjiagou for a few days every year during the winter and summer vacations or during the harvest festival. Every time they didn't have enough fun, they would be dragged away by their parents. Towed home.

Wang Xinyi was okay, after all, she was an adult, and girls were relatively precocious. Although her eyes were full of curiosity, her daughter's reserve allowed her to restrain her inner impulses.

The little boy Wang Heng had no such consciousness at all. He grabbed Qin Jingru's hand and shouted that he wanted to drive the rotary tiller with his father.

"You have to wait until you grow up to drive a rotary tiller." Qin Jingru taught her son with a straight face.

Wang Heng's expectant little face suddenly drooped.

Wang Xinyi took Wang Heng's little hand and smiled and comforted: "This rotary tiller is still in the experimental stage. Dad and the others are working on it to find out its shortcomings and make modifications. The actual research and development has not yet been completed."

Wang Heng nodded as if he understood. This kid is less than nine years old now, so he is easy to fool.

Usually when he was naughty and mischievous in the courtyard, Qin Jingru would often spank him. Sometimes he would take off his pants and spank him, but he would not change despite repeated admonitions. As soon as Qin Jingru finished scolding him on the front, he forgot about the back.

"Where is dad?" Wang Zhong poked his little head and looked at the five rotary tillers in the field, searching for Wang Zhong.

But whether it was the driver, the observer outside, or the recorder, they were all wearing blue overalls and yellow safety helmets. From a distance, it was impossible to tell who was who.

The driver Xiao Zhang said with a smile: "The car in front has two red flags on it. The one with A033 written on it is driven by the factory director."

He said and handed over a pair of binoculars.

Wang Heng couldn't wait to pick up the telescope.

"A033?"

The mother and son immediately started searching based on the characteristics Xiao Zhang mentioned.

There were only five rotary tillers in total, but within a few moments they saw Wang Zhong, who was more than a hundred meters away, quite some distance away from them.

"It's dad, I saw dad!" Wang Heng shouted excitedly, holding up the telescope.

"Where is it?" Qin Jingru asked curiously.

"Over there, that's the car." Wang Heng pointed excitedly to the northeast.

"show me!"

By the time of the intermission, it was already half an hour later, and Wang Zhong also rushed over.

"dad!"

Wang Xinyi and Wang Heng shouted at each other. Little Wang Heng even ran to Wang Zhong excitedly and took the initiative to hold Wang Zhong's hand.

"Dad, I also want to drive a rotary tiller." Although the little guy is not very old, he can already distinguish the difference between a rotary tiller and a harvester.

Wang Zhong leaned over and picked up Wang Heng: "Xiao Heng is still young and can't drive, but dad can take you up and sit for a while."

"Really?" Although Wang Heng was a little disappointed, it was not impossible to go up and experience it.

"Of course it's true." Wang Zhong said with a smile: "You haven't eaten yet since you came here so early! Come on, let's go eat."

There is a canteen and a small stove in the farm, but Wang Zhong basically takes the ingredients back to his residence and cooks them himself. After all, he is also the director of the factory, so naturally he has some small privileges.

Wang Zhong hugged Wang Heng and held Qin Jingru's hand. Wang Xinyi followed beside him. The driver Xiao Zhang didn't follow suit.

Back at his residence, Wang Zhong cooked himself, making Mapo Tofu, stir-frying a few vegetables produced on the farm, and a scrambled egg. Qin Jingru made hand-made noodles, and the family gathered around the small table to eat. meal.

Although Wang Zhong is the factory director, the dormitory is not big, with the toilet and kitchen totaling only more than thirty square meters, but it is much better than the public dormitory.

"How is Xin Yi doing at school? Are you still used to it?" Wang Zhong asked about his eldest daughter's current situation.

"It's pretty good!" Wang Xinyi said, "There's nothing I'm not used to."

"What about academically?"

"There is no problem. The things taught by the teacher are not difficult, and many of them have been taught by my father before." Wang Zhongdao: "Medical skills should not be practiced behind closed doors and on paper. Whether it is Chinese medicine or Western medicine, you need to accumulate a lot of experience. , your theoretical knowledge has been accumulated for more than ten years, it’s time to start practicing it.”

Wang Xinyi said: "I have already applied with the teacher. If everything goes well, I can go to the school's affiliated hospital for internship starting this summer."

Wang Jian nodded: "You just need to know these things by yourself!"

"Where's Xiao Heng, how are you studying recently?"

Qin Jingru said angrily: "That's it!"

Speaking of Wang Heng's grades, it really gives Qin Jingru a headache. Her husband is extremely smart. Her eldest daughter Wang Xinyi has been excellent in both morals and academics since she was a child. She has been a top student every year. But when she comes to Wang Heng, everything changes completely. The little one loves her the most. He is naughty and has no interest in studying. Although his grades are not at the bottom of the class, they are only at the middle and lower levels.

The key point is that this boy is naughty but very powerful. He gets into trouble every three days and comes back from outside with a bruised nose and swollen face and is covered in dirt. Qin Jingru, who wants to save face, can't stand it.

"I almost gave someone a discount on my arm the day before yesterday. I paid dozens of dollars in medical expenses." Qin Jingru felt angry when she mentioned this and gave Wang Heng a fierce look.

Although this boy Wang Heng is only eight or nine years old, his bones are quite amazing and his body is extremely strong. He is about the same height as a boy of 12 or 13 years old. His strength is far beyond that of his peers. Even many boys of 13 or 14 years old cannot compare with him. he.

This kid has been practicing boxing with his father and sister since he was a child. Although he is still in the stage of strengthening his body, he can practice routines all year round, stretch his muscles and pull out his bones. In addition, this kid himself is very strong and has strong recovery ability. In a fight, he can fight with Like a bull, it seems that he is not afraid of pain at all.

It can be said that he is invincible in defeating his peers. Even if there are three or four twelve or thirteen year old kids together, they may not be his match.

Because of this, this kid often gets into trouble.

"He was the one who scolded me first!" Wang Heng argued, holding his neck. As for Qin Jingru's 'ferocious and stern' eyes, the boy didn't pay attention at all.

"Even if he scolds you, you can't hit him hard. Didn't I teach you to hit those places that won't seriously hurt but can make people cry for father and mother?"

Qin Jingru was stunned: "You taught him how to fight with others?"

Qin Jingru really didn't know about this. Although she knew that Wang Zhong took his children to practice boxing all year round, she always thought it was for physical fitness and never thought about fighting.

What's more, he didn't expect that his son was actually being taught by his husband when he saw someone fighting outside.

"I didn't ask him to fight with anyone! I just told him not to suffer."

Qin Jingru glared at Wang Zhong: "I wonder why this kid refuses to change despite repeated admonitions. It's you, the father, who is supporting him from behind."

"My dad said that we don't bully others, but we are not afraid of being bullied either." Wang Heng looked at Qin Jingru and said seriously.

"It's okay for you to fight!" Qin Jingru glared at Wang Heng.

Wang Heng didn't show any fear: "If they don't scold me, can I beat them?"

When children scold people, they are not as elegant as shown on TV. There are many swear words in their words. In TV movies, they are artistically processed and polished.

There are countless cases of people getting into trouble even if they don't agree with each other.

"This brat, I don't know who he followed this temper!" If Qin Jingru had a way to deal with Wang Heng, she wouldn't have made him eat fried pork with chili peppers.

"Just follow me!" Wang Zhong said with a smile: "When I was young, I had the same temper as him."

Wang Xinyi looked at Wang Zhong curiously: "Dad, did you often fight with others before?"

"I've been fighting since I was young!" Wang Zhong said with a smile: "With my fists, people give me the nickname: The Invincible Hand who can fight all over Maixiang Ridge."

Wang Xinyi said with a smile: "Dad, why haven't I heard you say this before?"

"It happened so many years ago, what's there to say?"

"It's been a long time since I've been back to my hometown."

The origin assigned to Wang Zhong by the system is Maixiangling, but Maixiangling is not Maixiangling. It is not as bold as Niu Bingdao, not as Ma Renli, nor as Jiang Hongguo and Yang Deng'er. It's just that the place names are the same.

"How about we go back and take a look sometime? We haven't seen the place where dad grew up yet." Wang Xinyi suddenly became interested.

Wang Zhong said: "Let's talk about it later."

"I think what Xin Yi said makes sense. I have been married to Lao Wang's family for so many years, but I have never offered incense to my father-in-law, mother-in-law, or the ancestors of your Lao Wang family."

"Dad, where is your hometown?" Wang Heng looked at his father curiously.

Wang Zhongdao: "It's Shandong, but to elaborate, our family's ancestral home is Jinling. At first, your grandfather followed the army to climb the snow-capped mountains and cross the grassland. Later, he went to Shandong to fight guerrillas and died on the battlefield. Your grandfather grew up in Shandong. of."

"So, we should be considered southerners." Wang Xinyi said.

Wang Zhongdao: "If we really want to trace the origin, many southerners actually migrated from the north during the Song Dynasty."

The family chatted while eating, and time passed quietly without realizing it.

In the afternoon, Wang Zhongzhen took Wang Heng to the rotary tiller. The boy was very excited at first, but as time went by, he lost interest and sat in the car looking outside.

The diesel engine is loud and slow, which means it is not comfortable to sit on.

In the evening, Qin Jingru told Wang Zhong about the recent events in the courtyard. The business at the Peony Building was getting better and better. Silly Zhu and He Yuyu were busy every day, and Ran Qiuye came to help after get off work every day.

Now that Wang Zhong is not at home, Qin Jingru is too busy at home, so she also goes to help. Every night after picking up Wang Heng, she takes Wang Heng with her, and the mother and son have dinner at the Peony Building.

Qin Jingru's cooking skills have been trained by Wang Zhong, a famous teacher for nearly twenty years, and she is already as good as Sha Zhu. Moreover, many of the dishes Qin Jingru knows are not what Sha Zhu is good at. She really attracted a lot of customers to the Peony House during her visit. source.

"Yu Li gave birth to a son last month, and he is not yet pregnant. Her sister Yu Haitang took over the hot pot restaurant she and Yan Jiecheng owned, and gave them dividends every month. I heard that the business is not bad."

"The third uncle got close to Xu Damao for some reason. I heard that the two of them are planning to do business together!"

"I don't know what the third uncle is thinking. It's only been so long since the second uncle learned the lesson, but he still dares to do business with Xu Damao!"

"And Bangge, I heard from my sister that Banggen was dating someone recently. That girl works in a cotton mill. I forgot her name, but my sister said that Banggen is planning to take that girl home to let my sister Look, I look at that posture, I guess it’s about to happen.”

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