This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Jia Zhang reminded Qin Huairu from the side as she touched her tears of grievance. Nothing in this life has gone smoothly.

It took a lot of effort to get married, but the person who abandoned her became very successful and prosperous.

I finally had a child and had a happy family, but the man died.

It was hard to find someone to take over, but that person was arrested and sent to a labor camp.

I put aside the shame in my heart, thinking that I could live a good life this way, but in the end I was fired, and all my plans came to nothing.

Seeing the smiling faces of the people in the steel rolling mill yesterday afternoon, Qin Huairu felt even more unfair about her fate.

Why, when everything goes wrong, why is it her?

"I went to cook."

After wiping her face, Jia Zhang sighed and walked to the noodle vat, opened the lid and looked at the thin layer inside.

It’s the Chinese New Year, and there’s nothing to eat at home.

I couldn't hold back my tears any longer, and they burst into the noodle vat.

…

Yangjiazhuang

Yang Xiaotao drove the jeep slowly into the village at a slow speed.

Ran Qiuye was holding Duanwu from behind, riding in a jeep for the first time, and the excitement on his face had not diminished.

In the passenger seat, Wangcai was lying on the seat with his head on the window, sticking out his tongue and licking the glass from time to time.

"Wangcai, sit down. You're blocking my reflector!"

Yang Xiaotao reached out and pushed Wangcai's head aside, then looked back at his wife and son.

"How was the Dragon Boat Festival?"

Ran Qiuye looked at his sleeping son and shook his head, "I'm tired from all the fuss. Let's go to sleep."

"Haha, it's my first time riding in a car, I guess I'm excited."

"What about you, are you okay?"

Ran Qiuye smiled and said, "It's not bad, but my legs feel a little uncomfortable."

"We've entered the village and will be home soon. Then we can do some activities."

Yang Xiaotao said, trying to control the car to move forward smoothly.

Soon, someone appeared in front of the car. Yang Xiaotao took a look and stopped the car.

"Stone!"

Looking at Yang Shitou with a curious look on his face, Yang Xiaotao pulled down the glass and greeted Yang Shitou.

"Tao, Brother Tao!"

"Oh, you drove back here. The jeep is so beautiful!"

Yang Shitou drove the donkey cart, pulling a pile of firewood behind him.

"Sister-in-law, you are back too. The students at the school have missed you these days!"

Seeing Ran Qiuye showing his head, Yang Shitou quickly greeted him.

Ran Qiuye smiled, "School is on holiday?"

"Let it go, let it go a long time ago. There are a lot of children in the village these days. They don't go to school and are making trouble everywhere. They can't be controlled!"

Yang Shitou said with a smile, looking at Yang Xiaotao with admiration.

It’s only been a few years since jeeps started operating.

"Shitou, where is the master?"

"In the village, maybe. A few days ago, I said that if you don't come back, you have to see the Dragon Boat Festival."

"Okay, I'll leave first. I'll go home for a drink at noon."

"Hey, that's good."

The car started and ran slowly along the road.

Along the way, he met villagers from time to time, and Yang Xiaotao greeted them one by one, giving him a feeling of returning home from wealth.

At noon, Yang Xiaotao hosted a banquet at home for Yang Dazhuang's ninth uncle, Yang Shitou, and Teacher Hong. Ran Qiuye, accompanied by several women, walked around the village.

Now that the school is on holiday, the teacher has also returned home. It is empty. Ran Qiuye takes a look around and asks about the situation in the coming year.

Yang Dazhuang's wife didn't know much, but she heard that the school would expand its enrollment in the coming year. There were more and more school-age children in recent years, and there were not enough classrooms.

Ran Qiuye frowned. With more students, the shortage of teachers will be even greater, and the consumption of materials is not a small amount.

However, she can't control this matter, so she should let her men worry about it.

Yang family.

Yang Xiaotao took out the wine he brought back, and Yang Shitou took it and served it to several people.

Teacher Hong looked at the food on the table and picked up a piece of pork head with chopsticks. "Xiao Yang, your cooking skills are amazing. The masters in Sijiu City are not bad either."

Yang Xiaotao smiled and said, "What you said, how dare I compare with others."

Mr. Yang nodded. His teeth were not very good, so he could only eat the braised pork on the side.

"Teacher Hong, don't praise him. He is burning buns and driving back. He is not afraid of others gossiping."

Mr. Yang said angrily, "Let's eat what we eat, but there are some things that should be said."

Yang Xiaotao didn't dare to explain. From the Taiye's point of view, whatever he thought was wrong was wrong no matter what.

Just listen.

Teacher Hong smiled and interrupted, "No, no, no, this pig's head is not something that ordinary chefs can handle well."

"Look here, the hair is all cleaned up, the meat is professionally processed, and the tongue, ears..."

"Tsk, tsk, if I didn't know you were a worker, I would have thought you were a cook."

Yang Dazhuang also said, "Yes, if we pass this skill on to others in the future, we won't have to worry about our children having nothing to eat."

"Isn't that right? Brother Tao, why don't you pass it on to my son? When the Dragon Boat Festival comes, I will go to the factory and I will cook for you."

Yang Shitou also smiled, and Mr. Yang's face lit up after hearing this. He still agreed with Yang Xiaotao's ability to spread his branches.

Of course, it would be best to have more sons.

"Your skills must be passed down. When the time comes, all the children in the family will learn from it, and our Yangjiazhuang will be full of talented people."

Yang Dazhuang said with emotion, they in Yangjiazhuang have watched Yang Xiaotao rise step by step over the years.

With his help, it transformed from a grain-sheltering village into a surplus grain village. Not only has it contributed to the country, it has now become a well-known farm.

A few days ago, Fatty Ding asked him to go to the town to give a report and tell other villages how their villages had changed over the years.

He thought for a while, but he really didn't say anything, because everything that happened in their village was because of Yang Xiaotao.

It's that simple.

When a person achieves enlightenment, a chicken or a dog ascends to heaven, that's all.
Chapter completed!