Soon, Ma Sanxing's shouts came from the farm, and then the noise gradually became louder and spread to the entire farm.

Yang Xiaotao took out a pen and paper, thought for a moment, and then wrote down clearly the current situation on the farm, the need for establishing a maintenance station, and the corresponding equipment and tools, and then handed the letter to Mazi.

There was no signature or address on the envelope, only his signature on the letter paper.

But Yang Xiaotao believed that this letter would be delivered to the appropriate person.

The next day, Yang Xiaotao looked at the seven people standing at the door, some middle-aged and some young, including the crying young man yesterday.

At this time, the seven people met Yang Xiaotao respectfully, with expressions ranging from nervousness to worry to joy.

When several people saw Yang Xiaotao, they called Master Yang.

Yang Xiaotao knew that this was the person Ma Sanxing had gathered together.

I briefly asked a few people about their origins and found out that they were all from several nearby farms and were tractor drivers.

The young man who was crying because of the tractor failure was called Gong Feng. He looked quite tall, but he spoke nervously. When he saw Yang Xiaotao, he pulled up his pants with both hands and was apprehensive.

One of them also worked as an apprentice in a machinery factory. Later, he returned home to get married and have children, so he ended up here somehow.

Yang Xiaotao didn't care about their past, but simply asked a few questions. When he found that all seven of them could answer a few questions, he nodded in agreement.

This scene was witnessed by other people on the farm, and many people showed excited expressions.

When Ma Sanxing was looking for people yesterday, people on the farm responded immediately. Those who had family members who drove tractors immediately signed up, and those who didn't just asked for help from relatives.

Finally, last night, about ten people got the news and came to sign up.

There was no way, Ma Sanxing could only find a balance, and then there were seven people today.

These seven people were carefully selected. Let’s not talk about their technical skills, but their character is definitely guaranteed.

This is also the way Ma Sanxing took reference from the older generation of masters in recruiting apprentices.

Character must be good.

In this way, the skills they learned can be passed down.

The seven people were very happy, and they all suppressed their excitement in their hearts.

That morning, seven people each held a tractor instruction manual and followed Yang Xiaotao on a tour of various farms.

If you encounter something you don’t understand, just ask. Sometimes if there is a problem with the tractor on site, Yang Xiaotao will ask seven people to discuss the solution, and Yang Xiaotao will finally comment.

During the break, Yang Xiaotao will teach the design principles and some parts of the tractor.

In the evening, Mazi sent a messenger back with instructions, telling Yang Xiaotao to go ahead and do it. The Ministry of Construction would fully support it, and the necessary equipment would be delivered one after another.

So, on the sixth day after Yang Xiaotao arrived at the farm, a truck slowly drove into the farm carrying a load of things.

Later, after receiving some equipment, Yang Xiaotao personally hung the sign of "Agricultural Machinery Maintenance Station" under an emergency shed on the farm, witnessed by everyone on the farm.

The maintenance station was officially established.

While Yang Xiaotao organized people to cultivate corn and led people to repair tractors, spring plowing in other places was also in full swing.

The entire northwest, the entire north, and thus the entire land of China are busy.

Jin Land, Shangdang!

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The sound of trucks rang in the mountains, and birds on the roadside were awakened by the sound from time to time, and then they flapped their wings and flew into the jungle.

These were two army-green trucks with flat tires. It was obvious that the cargo on board was not light. They were slowly moving forward on the rugged and winding mountain road.

It rained last night, and the grass and trees in the mountains are still fresh after the rain. The breeze blows, and the remaining rainwater on the trees falls rustlingly, hitting the roof of the car and making a crashing sound.

"Squad leader, after leaving this mountain road, we will reach the ground in another twenty miles. Our mission is considered completed."

In the passenger seat of the first car, a young man in his twenties wearing military green clothes and a hat said to the squad leader who was driving.

While talking, he yawned.

Yesterday, according to the normal plan, they were supposed to arrive at their destination and complete the mission. However, when it rained, they had to take shelter in a nearby county. Fortunately, they made preparations when they set off. The truck bed was covered with a rainproof cloth, so nothing happened.

No, they set off this morning as soon as the rain stopped.

The squad leader who was driving did not react when he heard this, but looked ahead with all his attention.

Speaking of which, they accepted this task in a bit of haste.

They were originally going to meet the northwest, but halfway through they received an order from their superiors to go to the train station to load goods.

The mission was urgent, and he knew what was being carried.

Corn, the seed that is urgently needed to be planted on the ground.

Because of this, after wasting a day, the children from the countryside naturally understood the urgency of the matter.

"We are one day late, and we don't know if the local comrades are in a hurry."

When the squad leader saw the young man yawning, he couldn't help but open his mouth. He felt a sore feeling in his back and moved a few times unconsciously.

"After the rain, it's the best day for farming. We can't waste time and fail to complete the task."

"Cheer up, there's still a long way to go on this mountain road."

The monitor spoke not only to the young people but also to himself.

"Don't worry, squad leader. We've already walked this road before, and we're all familiar with it."

The young man smiled and straightened the man down, then patted the car.

"Squad leader, how about I drive for a while?"

The young man's heart moved, and he felt a little envious when he saw the monitor's easy operation.

"You? This car is not good, I haven't mastered it yet!"

The squad leader refused, and the young man lowered his head in disgust.

"However, I can let you try it after we get out of the mountain road."

"That's great."

The young man was resurrected with full blood in an instant.

"Squad leader, how does this Yellow River heavy-duty truck drive compared to Liberation?"

"It's not a Huanghe heavy truck, it's a Huanghe Type II heavy truck. The two are not the same thing."

The squad leader corrected him, but the young man didn't care and nodded affirmatively, "I know, I know, the Yellow River heavy truck is blue, and ours is an improved model. Isn't this called smooth talk?"

"Huanghe Type II heavy truck has a standard load capacity of eight tons and a maximum load capacity of ten tons. The truck is powered by a diesel engine with a displacement of 12L and a maximum power of 210 horsepower..."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The young man pointed out the performance of the truck with his fingers, "After improvements, the speed of the Type 2 truck has been increased to 80 kilometers per hour compared to the prototype..."

"Monitor, what I said is right."

"Well, both are correct."

The squad leader nodded, looked at the sharp turn ahead, and gently pressed the brakes. The car was not fast to begin with, and it even slowed down when turning.

However, in the squad leader's hands, the steering wheel turned smoothly, and the car made a big turn under control.

"However, the biggest change in this car compared to the prototype is that the steering wheel is more flexible. The previous corner speed was even lower, and the big steering wheel was tiring."

"It's not like now where you can pull it over with one hand."

The squad leader said that he also liked this new car very much.

If it weren't for his rich experience and qualifications, he wouldn't have been able to rank among the hundreds of cars that were sent to him.

"Yeah, I heard it's called an auxiliary turning system. It's very convenient to use."

The young man said with excitement on his face, because soon he would be able to get over his hand addiction.

But then I saw the strap on the squad leader's chest, and felt helpless.

"Why make a belt out of good fabric? It feels uncomfortable when it falls on your body."

The young man said and pulled the bag on his chest, but the force was too fast and the strap got stuck.

But when he pulled gently, he could pull it out again.

I don’t know how it was done, it’s so evil.

"Just tie it up after you finish it. There are so many things to do."

The squad leader replied, but he reached out and pulled down the seat belt. This thing was too far up, and it cut his neck.

If he hadn't been tied up with a rope while driving before and had the experience, he wouldn't want to be tied up like this.

"I don't have the deputy's car at the back. I don't know what's going on with our car."

The young man complained, but the squad leader ignored him and looked carefully at the road ahead.

The car was already halfway up the mountain and was climbing up the road.

I glanced at the reflector and saw that the truck behind me was not far away. I waved my hand to keep the car at a safe distance.

Then I added the accelerator, and the car roared and crawled forward.
To be continued...