In the afternoon of that day, he not only drew the drawings of the threshing machine accurately, but also drew a very domineering vermicelli processing plant planning. IE will be responsible for planning the layout of the production workshop, usually using CAD software, but there is no computer available now.

I can only draw completely by hand, but the drawings he drew were super high. Taking all aspects into consideration, he was confident that this was the most labor-saving solution.

"Brother, you are so awesome!" Fang Yan felt deeply hit.

Fang Dajun smiled, fisted with both hands, and replied: "It's too much!"

"Haha, okay, now you send these two drawings to the commune, come here!" Fang Dajun waved like a thief.

Fang Yan wanted to clean up his stinky brother, "If you want to say it, just say it well. There are only two of us in the family, who are you afraid of eavesdropping?"

Fang Dajun smiled awkwardly, and it was a habit problem, "You must find a way to meet Secretary Wang with the drawings. Yang Chuntao can't understand the drawings, but Secretary Wang can definitely see the good or bad, but he definitely doesn't know what the drawing of the vermicelli field is for. You just said that you accidentally took the wrong one and took one more.

I guess Secretary Wang will definitely leave the drawings and ask you to come back and call me over. You will say that I am not feeling well and rest at home and go there tomorrow."

"I understand. You want to arouse Secretary Wang's interest and then send the vermicelli tomorrow. But what if Secretary Wang wants to come to our house with me?" Fang Yan analyzed.

"Haha, that proves that Secretary Wang is a flexible person. I can skip Yang Chuntao, but if he doesn't come here in person, then Yang Chuntao will be the key point. I will contact Yang Chuntao first tomorrow and convince her before going to see Secretary Wang." Fang Dajun said confidently.

Fang Yan's beautiful eyes opened wide, and after a while, a sentence appeared: "Brother, I find you are so sinister!"

"No poison is not a husband!" Fang Dajun said with a serious face.

"You are the only one? You don't even dare to kill chickens, you're a real man. You can't just talk nonsense, I'll send the drawings over now." Fang Yan said, then grabbed two drawings and headed towards the commune.

Seeing her second sister's graceful body gradually fading away, Fang Dajun was actually quite depressed. He liked her second sister's personality, which was a little proud but very good at taking care of others, but they were brothers...

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An hour later, the second sister came back alone. The good news was that Secretary Wang indeed asked about the drawings of the vermicelli field as he guessed, but the bad news was that he didn't immediately run home to ask him.

It seems that Yang Chuntao has to be handled according to the original plan. The vermicelli field must be carried out. If Secretary Wang can't get through, he will go to the president or another deputy secretary. If it really doesn't work, he will catch Liu Chunshan's handle and ask him to start the vermicelli field.

Or they might have the idea of ​​the educated youth left in the commune and let the educated youth carry it.

The same thing is true, those with ambition will succeed!

The sky gradually dimmed, and the two sisters came home with small baskets on their backs. In addition to textbooks, there was pig grass, and it took half an hour to walk from home to school. The parents also returned home from work. Fang Dajun quickly explained the matter of digging sweet potatoes, because his father had to go around the back after work every day after work.

"Well, the old man supports you in this matter, but you must be sure of it clearly. The villagers are waiting for Hongtao to survive." Fang Donghua has never read a book, but the old farmer has his own set of life principles.

Fang Dajun naturally made a promise, and he could say that this matter was almost certain. Although the types of vermicelli were different, it became popular all over the country, such as rice noodles, pho noodles, potato noodles, platinum taro flour, potato flour, pea flour, mung bean flour, etc. It is not only a snack, but also a dish that families occasionally eat. For example, stewed with pork and cabbage vermicelli is a famous dish!

In addition, starch is also widely used in cooking, such as boiling, frying, thickening, moistening, etc., and can also make jelly.

It was easy for the family to understand. The key was to look at tomorrow. At this time, he calmed down and cared about his two sisters' learning situation. The brand new textbook made him feel very moved that the children in this period were happy.

There is no other, there are only five courses: Chinese, mathematics, ideological and morality, physical education and music. Music courses are held by Chinese teachers and physical education courses are held by mathematics teachers. Both courses have no textbooks. Though ideological and morality are taught by the principal personally, focusing on the three views of the children, and preventing the emergence of such a big borer with no limit on moral integrity!

"Uncle gave me Brother Hu to eat, I'll drink a few sips of your door. I guess Pikachu, A'er loves it so much. The fifth sister can wash her socks at the worst!

How about it? Isn’t it very simple? This is my original alphabet song. If you know how to sing this song, you can recognize twenty-six pinyin letters." Fang Dajun laughed.

As a result, Fang Yan, who heard the movement, appeared angrily, "Brother, how can you teach randomly? Your pronunciation is basically not standard."

"Haha, then you teach it. Science is my strength. If you learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, you will not be afraid of traveling all over the world. This is what the teacher said." Fang Dajun raised a reason that Fang Yan could not refute.

That night, after being served by my second sister, Fang Dajun went into the house and took out the private money under the bottom of the box, totaling 260 cents and 70 cents. "Mom, use this money to sell pairs of shoes for the fourth and fifth sisters. If there is still some left, sell two new pencil boxes!"

"Son, you have really grown up and you know you love your sister. How can you ask for your money? Keep it yourself. It's easy to buy something when you go to the town to play with your children." Fang's mother refused to ask for it.

After giving up for a while, Fang Dajun took the money back. The family didn't say the two families, so there was no need to be so disgusted. But in fact, he did it on purpose just now. If his mother asked for money, he would think he would support his sister in school. If his mother didn't accept it, she would definitely buy shoes and pencil cases for her two sisters. These are the two things that children now want the most.

The fifth sister's words: "If you don't have shoes, you will be laughed at!" It touched him a lot, and the family was not so poor that they could not afford shoes.

Then the family discussed the second sister's study. The second sister would go to the county to enroll in a cram school tomorrow. As long as her grades were good enough to get into college, the school would naturally find ways to make up for the missing two years of high school. This is local protectionism. Until thirty years later, there would be "testing" to specifically enhance the school's reputation.

The rice is carried from home and replaced by meal tickets to the cafeteria. The tuition and living expenses are also costing a sum. Thirty years later, the money will only be sold for packs of cigarettes, but now many families cannot afford it.

Fortunately, their second sister currently has a large amount of expenses, and it can still withstand it, but the second sister can't afford the tuition for college. If he hadn't appeared, he would have to borrow from relatives. This would be a favor debt that would be difficult to pay off in his lifetime!

No matter what, my second sister and two sisters have finally settled down. Tomorrow it is a market day, a long-distance bus passed by Beidou, and it took two hours to get to the county, fifty kilometers.

At about nine o'clock in the evening, the whole family went to bed. The house at home was designed very retro. Well, this was originally in the 1980s. There were two doors on the left and right sides of the peach house. One side was the room of the parents, and the other side was the room of the second sister and her sister. Next door was the room of the second sister and her sister, with two beds, and the second sister and her two sisters slept in separate beds.

At this time, he secretly walked over. Of course, he didn't want to do something worse than beasts, but to give money.

"Who is it!" As soon as I entered the house, my second sister shouted alertly, obviously not asleep.

"Sister, it's me!" Fang Dajun quickly replied in a low voice.

Soon my second sister fumbled to light the kerosene lamp, but there was no way to go out of power again tonight. Moreover, lighting kerosene is cheaper than using electricity, and it is much cheaper.

"Why, I dare not sleep alone when I am so old!" Fang Yan slammed.

This made his old face turn red. The original owner was sleeping with his elder sister until the previous year. It should be said that when his mother was pregnant with the fourth sister, he took her to sleep with him. At that time, he was exactly five years old. Until his elder sister was about to get married, he only slept alone, and it took only more than a year to stay.

"How is that possible? I'm a man, sister, I'll give you money. You can take these two or five yuan, and it's not as good as the family. I can't tell you when I will spend money. In addition, I have something to discuss with you." Fang Dajun said and handed over the money.

At this time, my second sister had already hung up the numb mosquito net, which almost made him bleed. But I saw my second sister wearing a red bellyband, with a large area of ​​skin exposed outside, her sexy collarbone, slender arms, and the towering height under her bellyband all gave him a great impact.

Maybe Fang Yan didn't treat him as a big man, or maybe there were not so many rules between siblings, or maybe it was like this in this era.

Fang Yan actually lifted up the quilt again, and his more graceful body was exposed, making his nose heat up and he was about to bleed. Although Fang Yan was wearing a pair of conservative plaid four-legged pants, her slender thighs and white calves were exposed. Although the women in the village had dark skin on their faces, they never wore clothes that exposed their skin, which led to their skin being whiter.

"Brother, come to bed and say, don't catch a cold at night, otherwise the old man will say to me again." Fang Yan greeted hurriedly, without any other meanings from men and women.
Chapter completed!