Chapter 2260: Kill the strong ones
Hongxing Machinery Factory.
It was already midnight when Yang Xiaotao came back.
Waving goodbye to Li Mingyu, Huo Sheng and others, Yang Xiaotao walked to the factory.
At this point, I won’t go back and trouble my family.
What's more, Ran Qiuye is still pregnant and needs to get enough sleep.
But as soon as I went upstairs, I saw that the lights in the headquarters were still on.
Yang Xiaotao asked Wang Hao to send his luggage to the office, but he knocked on the door of the headquarters.
"Mr. Peng, you're not asleep yet."
Yang Xiaotao walked in and saw Mr. Peng sitting at the table wearing a big coat and holding an enamel jar in his hand.
"I'm back."
There was fatigue in his words.
"Landed tonight, just arrived."
After speaking, Yang Xiaotao sat across from him. It was obvious that Mr. Peng was not resting at such a late hour. This was not his routine.
Obviously, the other party was waiting for him.
"Drink, keep warm."
Mr. Peng pushed the enamel jar in his hand forward. Yang Xiaotao was not hesitant. He took the cup and was about to drink it, but as soon as he opened it, he smelled the smell of wine.
"Mr. Peng, don't you, don't you drink?"
Yang Xiaotao was not in a hurry to drink, but Mr. Peng shook his head, "I don't drink, but that doesn't mean I won't stop drinking."
"That's true."
Yang Xiaotao smiled, then picked up the jar and took a sip.
The wine was burning in my throat, but my body soon felt warm.
"Chief, do you have anything to say?"
Putting down the jar, Yang Xiaotao held it in his hand, and then asked.
Mr. Peng nodded, "Xiao Tao, do you think we can defeat it?"
Mr. Peng patted his chest, with a worried look on his face, "If this were on the ground, I would still be convinced."
"But this is a big deal. To be honest, even though we have a white horse, it is a bit difficult to win it down."
Mr. Peng shook his head, feeling a little unsure when speaking.
Tactically, we despise the enemy, but strategically, we value the enemy.
He can express his attitude in front of others and must knock down the little black bird.
But when he really wants to go to the battlefield and fight with real swords and guns, he really has no confidence in his heart.
He has thought about this too, and I believe many people have thought about it.
But no one dares to say it out, because everyone thinks that this matter is unreliable.
Even when the people above are meeting to discuss, they feel that the main task at the moment is to prevent the other party from entering and prevent information prying.
As for what he often talked about, shooting down the little black bird, he knew in his heart that it was just to improve morale.
Seeing what Mr. Peng said, Yang Xiaotao also understood the various meanings, so he smiled and said, "Mr. Peng, as our ancestors said, people plan things and make things happen in heaven!"
"So I think, let's, everyone do their own thing well."
"That's it."
Yang Xiaotao took another sip, "Besides, I believe that God still has eyes in our sky."
"Of course, if it doesn't have eyes, it will never accept our tribute in the future."
After saying this, Mr. Peng started laughing.
"This is not your style."
"My style? What is my style?"
Yang Xiaotao asked in surprise, does he have any other style?
Mr. Peng nodded seriously, "The comrades in the machinery factory have long said that your style is to do what you say and never let go of an empty cannon."
"It's not your style to pray to God and worship Buddha."
"Really? Why didn't I know?"
Yang Xiaotao scratched his head, but he was right.
I have a system and I am sure of everything I want to do in advance. Can I fire a cannon?
"Okay, go back and rest quickly."
After Mr. Peng finished speaking, he stood up and went back to rest.
Yang Xiaotao finished the wine in the jar and walked out, "Mr. Peng, I heard you gave this operation a name?"
Mr. Peng stopped for a moment, then smiled without looking back, "Yes, it's called a Christmas turkey."
"By the way, have you ever eaten turkey?"
Mr. Peng turned around and asked curiously.
Yang Xiaotao immediately shook his head. Not to mention that he had never eaten it in this life, he had never eaten it in his previous life.
"No, I just heard about this thing. It seems to be bigger than the chickens we raise. One chicken is enough for a family to eat."
"Mr. Peng, have you eaten it?"
Mr. Peng also shook his head, "No, I have no interest in that thing."
"However, I heard that they would eat this during Christmas, just like we eat dumplings during the New Year."
Hearing this, Yang Xiaotao smiled and said, "So you gave this name to prevent them from eating turkey during the holidays?"
"Isn't it just that if I can't eat it, others won't want to eat it either?"
“It sounds like it’s a bit harmful to others but not self-interested!”
Yang Xiaotao smiled and joked, but Mr. Peng didn't care and just sighed, "You're right, that's what I had in mind."
"We, who are covered in blood and have muddy feet, are fine if we can eat steamed buns. How can we dare to dream of eating turkey!"
“It’s just that those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes!”
Mr. Peng said indifferently, but he slowed down and asked, "What's wrong? Why do you ask about this? Do you want to try this turkey?"
Yang Xiaotao nodded seriously, "Mr. Peng, if you eat too much of this stuffed bun, your body will lack nutrients!"
"I heard that the meat of this turkey is very tender and is a great tonic."
"If we eat one and become stronger, we might be able to run faster."
Mr. Peng heard the meaning behind Yang Xiaotao's words. This black bird is so good, he must have a lot of goods in his belly.
Now when he heard what Yang Xiaotao said, he said, "This turkey is their specialty, it's hard for us to catch it."
Yang Xiaotao didn't take it seriously, "Mr. Peng, these turkeys have flown into the yard, which means they are destined to us!"
"Since we are destined to meet each other thousands of miles away, I think we must also show the attitude of the host."
At this point, Yang Xiaotao suddenly approached Mr. Peng and lowered his voice, "Mr. Peng, I think that if this black bird can fly over, our white horse can also fly over."
"You're right!"
Um?
After hearing this, Mr. Peng raised his head and stared at Yang Xiaotao, surprise flashing across his face.
"You kid! How dare you even think about this?"
Yang Xiaotao spread his hands, "It's not illegal if you think about it!" "Besides, this turkey is very fat. Don't you want to do it?"
Yang Xiaotao was encouraging from the side, but he was very determined in his heart.
I really thought I had no temper if I allowed the other party to visit me again and again.
I couldn't do anything to you before, I could only break my teeth and swallow blood, and I had to be humble.
But now that I have everything, if I really want to be cruel, I will load up the mushroom eggs and spin them around your heads!
Who is afraid of whom?
Besides, we were still barefoot, so we would have to start over again at worst.
Seeing what Yang Xiaotao said, Mr. Peng was a little moved for a while.
But as soon as this sign emerged, it was overwhelmed by a series of consequences and worries.
"Mr. Peng!"
"Anyway, I really want to eat it. You are experienced and must have a way."
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Seeing that Mr. Peng was silent, Yang Xiaotao spoke again.
Mr. Peng rolled his eyes after hearing this, "You just want to do it, not catch me."
"Haha, isn't this a profession with specialization? I am just a worker, a revolutionary worker."
"You boy, you really know how to talk! Go to sleep now."
"Okay. You should also go to bed early!"
Yang Xiaotao moved his body and walked into the office.
Wang Hao had already laid out the camp bed and had now returned to the security office to rest.
Yang Xiaotao took off his cotton-padded jacket and lay directly on the bed.
Xiaowei flew out and directly helped Yang Xiaotao relieve his fatigue without saying much.
In the next room, Mr. Peng also lay down, just thinking about what Yang Xiaotao just said.
To be more domineering, even if the enemy can go, I can go too!
To put it simply, let the plane fly around the opponent's head!
No one should suffer.
But the final result...
It was such a mess that I couldn't sleep for a long time.
When he is in charge of his position, he must be responsible for every order he gives.
The situation facing the country today is better than before, but it is also full of crises.
The fight was lively in the south, the little blackbirds in the east repeatedly violated the border, and the alliance in the north was up and down.
That is to say, in the west, a group of people joined the country at both ends, but this was all under the premise of strong strength. Once the country weakened, these wallflowers would become the vanguard.
It can be said that there are a bunch of ghosts and ghosts all around.
That battle back then led to the stable development over the years.
The mushroom cloud in the northwest made them straighten their spines.
However, if you want to develop steadily, you must stay strong and continue to be strong.
Can…
Mr. Peng put his hands behind his head and looked at the ceiling above his head, lost in thought.
How difficult it is to stay strong.
The common people in the country are tightening their belts to get by in order to develop industry and build national defense.
Now we have just started to improve, and we have just achieved some results. If we fall into the quagmire, the achievements of these years will be destroyed.
Troubled internally and externally, these people worked hard, but they had to be cautious.
I'm afraid that the rudder of this ship will go astray!
well!
Sighs kept coming.
That night, Mr. Peng thought a lot.
Things in the past, things in the future, things now.
It wasn't until the sky outside was bright and the light came in through the window that Mr. Peng felt a little sleepy.
When he was about to close his eyes, he suddenly saw sunlight shining through and banners hanging on the office wall.
Serve the people.
What comes to mind is a sentence they often said when they were crossing the river with swords and horses.
Hit with one punch to avoid a hundred punches coming!
Killing a chicken to scare a monkey will scare the monkey for a while.
Kill the monkey to scare the chicken, and the chicken will scare the rest of the world!
Thinking of this, Mr. Peng no longer felt sleepy, and even patted his face in self-mockery, "The older I get, the more afraid I am of dying!"
After saying that, a murderous look burst out in his eyes!
"Since you want to kill, pick the strongest one!"
Get up, put on your hat and go out.
He was going to report the situation to his superiors.
He wants to tell everyone that as he gets older, his ambition remains unchanged.
the next day.
Yang Xiaotao got up, tidied up a little, and then went to the cafeteria with his lunch box.
When I passed Mr. Peng's house, I found that the door was closed. Could it be that he hadn't gotten up yet?
Yang Xiaotao didn't bother him, but went straight to the workshop.
Along the way, the workers I met on the road were very surprised, and then they immediately became excited.
Because Yang Xiaotao is back.
Arriving at the cafeteria, Yang Xiaotao queued up to serve food at the window. Meng Yanli, who was in charge of serving food, was also delighted to see Yang Xiaotao, "Brother Xiaotao, when did you come back?"
"Sister Meng, I just came back last night."
"Last night, you weren't home yet."
"No, I'll go back after finishing things."
"By the way, I heard that your wife is pregnant again? That's great. It's great to have more children. Just give birth to a few more. This will make the family lively."
Sister Meng had a smile on her face, but Yang Xiaotao smiled bitterly, "This child is probably good, but he is too noisy and does not listen to discipline."
"Hey, is this kid still a kid if he doesn't make trouble?"
"Look at them." He said, looking at the workers who were collecting food, "If you let them make a fuss now, they won't even do it."
"That's not the same thing."
"It's all the same, just train them as workers. For us these days, what else is better than being workers?"
"Right."
Yang Xiaotao nodded noncommittally, and while he was talking, he poured rice porridge, an egg, and a piece of bread.
After finishing the meal, we found a place to eat.
As soon as he sat down, Wang Guodong sat aside with a lunch box.
"When did you come back?"