Chapter 1220 Donate

Ran's father sat at his desk, putting the clutter in his mind behind him.

He looked at the photo on the table, which was a family photo.

In the photo, the little guys were laughing happily.

For a moment, he missed them a little.

He picked up the phone and dialed the number.

On the other side, Yang Xiaotao felt a little melancholy after returning from the workshop.

In such a short time, the whole machinery factory spread the news that he exchanged a motorcycle for a knife made of gold.

And the more it spread, the more outrageous it became.

Wherever he went, people asked him about it, and he couldn't lie with his eyes open.

This matter was a bit big.

Back to the office, just sitting in the chair, he heard the phone ring.

Yang Xiaotao picked up the phone, it was from Ran's father.

Ran's father said that they wanted to get together in the evening and have a meal as a family. Yang Xiaotao naturally would not refuse, and said that he would pick up Ran Qiuye later.

Ran's father nodded and was about to hang up the phone, but Yang Xiaotao told him about the golden knife.

On the other end of the phone, Ran's father, who was listening to the whole story, felt that his mind could not keep up with Yang Xiaotao's speed.

After digesting it for a while, he said, "Are you worried that this knife will bring disaster?"

"Well, I think it's not a good thing."

Yang Xiaotao said seriously, "And, strictly speaking, this motorcycle was made with materials and tools from the machinery factory. I am at most a processor."

"Well, it's good that you can realize this, which means that you are not blinded by wealth."

Ran's father was very pleased. At least his son-in-law was not a brainless person.

"Dad, what do you think I should do?"

Ran's father thought for a while, "It's best to turn personal into collective, you know."

Yang Xiaotao suddenly understood, and then understood, "I know."

"This knife is from the Red Star Machinery Factory."

On the other side, Ran's father smiled. It was just a golden knife. With Yang Xiaotao's ability, his future achievements would never be measured by a piece of gold.

"Remember to go early in the evening, let's have a drink together."

"Okay!"

Both of them were in a good mood, hung up the phone, and Ran's father went home.

Yang Xiaotao asked Lou Xiao'e to find Zhao Chuanjun and Wang Guodong. At present, Liu Huaimin and Chen Gong were not in the machinery factory, and the remaining important people were the two.

"What? You want to donate it to the factory?"

Wang Guodong looked at Yang Xiaotao in surprise. This is a very precious golden knife, which can be regarded as a family heirloom.

Not only him, but also Lou Xiao'e in the office widened her eyes, incredible.

Only Zhao Chuanjun had a more gratified look.

"Xiaotao, you."

Wang Guodong wanted to speak, but was stopped by Yang Xiaotao with his eyes.

In his eyes, heirlooms are always books and calligraphy given by the elderly. This golden knife can only be regarded as an antique.

Wang Guodong saw Yang Xiaotao's eyes and stopped talking.

"Uncle Wang, Uncle Zhao, this thing was not originally mine."

"Look, the materials used to make the motorcycle are from the machinery factory, and the machines used are also from the factory. I am just a worker, a worker who made it."

"So, this golden knife should be for the machinery factory, right?"

Seeing that Yang Xiaotao was serious, Wang Guodong thought about it again and figured it out.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaotao handed the golden knife to Zhao Chuanjun, but Zhao Chuanjun shook his head and refused, "This matter is too big, I am not at ease leaving it with me."

"You take it first, and when the secretary comes back, give it directly to him."

Said that he was determined not to take it, Yang Xiaotao gave it to Wang Guodong again.

Wang Guodong took two steps back.

There was no way, Yang Xiaotao could only take it himself first, and wait for Liu Huaimin to come back, and then give it to him.

After dealing with this matter, Yang Xiaotao also felt that his worries were relieved.

After saying a few words to Lou Xiaoe, Yang Xiaotao prepared to leave a little earlier and bring his wife and children back earlier.

There was no other way. My father-in-law called and asked me to pick up my wife and children to have dinner at home in the evening.

I don’t know what’s going on, but from the sound of his voice, it seems that my father-in-law is in a good mood.

Yang Xiaotao didn’t think much about it, and he agreed to prepare in advance.

There are a lot of pork, beef and mutton brought every month in the space.

Although the space has been enlarged, it can’t withstand the many things inside.

This time, I just took some out.

Yang Xiaotao put the machete and the model in the jeep. Before handing it over, I have to protect it and can’t lose it.

Then I left the machinery factory and prepared to go to Yangjiazhuang to pick up Ran Qiuye.

It was already mid-May, and there was not much time left to go to Northwest Factory No. 2.

In the yard, Yan Jiefang and several other workshop workers gathered together to talk about the factory.

They have been working in the machinery factory for almost half a month, and their understanding of the machinery factory is more comprehensive.

Although the salary has not been paid yet, the food they eat every day is much better than at home.

Especially overtime work also provides meals. Although several people have done a lot, their faces are obviously rosy.

Even Yan Fugui's family felt that Yan Jiefang had changed too much.

They had no worries about leaving Siheyuan, leaving Sijiucheng, and heading to the unknown northwest.

In their words, they were all machine factories, so what was the difference?

It was just that the workers in the machine factory were better than now.

"Have you heard that Brother Tao used a motorcycle to earn a handful of gold to make a knife."

"I knew it a long time ago, everyone knows this, how much money do you think a knife made of gold would cost?"

"Who knows, it must be a lot of money."

Several people were discussing in the yard, everyone was envious.

"As for Brother Tao's ability, I am convinced."

"I also saw that motorcycle at the time. It was really cool."

Someone else talked about motorcycles, and then there was another burst of emotion.

"So, as long as you learn your skills well, we won't say that you are as good as Brother Tao, but at least you can earn a bite to eat, don't you think so?"

"right!"

Everyone recognized Yan Jiefang's words very much, and they also had more expectations in their hearts.

I look forward to the day when I can be like Yang Xiaotao and exchange a car for a piece of gold.

But they didn't know that the golden knife at this moment was a hot potato in Yang Xiaotao's eyes, and he wished he could donate it as soon as possible.

At the Hanging Flower Gate, Xu Damao drove his car back, his ears full of praise for Yang Xiaotao, and his heart was filled with panic.

After learning the specific situation, he became even more angry.

How come all these good things happened to this bastard?

That foreigner is a fool, but it is made of gold, idiot, even stupider than a stupid pillar.

Cursing in his heart, he looked back at Silly Zhu, who was also unhappy behind him, and walked towards the backyard with a cold snort.

There was just a flash of light in his eyes, and his face was full of sinisterness.

Behind him, Shazhu was a little distracted.

In the past, he felt that relying on his skills, the entire family would have no problem.

Even if Yang Xiaotao becomes famous, nothing will happen to him.

But over the years, Yang Xiaotao has become more and more capable, and now he has obtained gold from foreigners, so his persistence and pride are all wishful thinking.

He walked slowly into the middle courtyard, ignoring the people who were talking, and walked into the aunt's house.

The lunch box behind him immediately attracted the eyes of Jia's doorstep, but there was more resentment in his eyes.

In this regard, Shazhu didn't even look at it.

Jia family.

Qin Huairu was taking food out of the pot, stir-frying slices of cabbage, and some steamed buns on the side.

The weather is getting warmer and there are more dishes on the market, but these all cost money.

Their family has no money to buy it.

After taking out the food and looking at the people still talking outside the door, Qin Huairu felt inexplicably miserable.

A big chunk of gold.

How much does that cost?

It would be great if we could turn back time.

That year, she had just arrived at Siheyuan.

That year, if she had to choose again, she would never give up.

"Master, let's go."

In Yangjiazhuang, Yang Xiaotao picked up Ran Qiuye and Duanwu and waved goodbye.

At this moment, Duanwu was holding a new toy and waving to his grandfather.

This submarine model was not brisk, but it was held firmly by Duan Wu. Yang Xiaotao suspected that this kid had inherited his good genes and was very powerful.

I felt quite helpless.

Mr. Yang smiled and nodded, moving slowly on the road.

Although the time for returning home was short, Yang Xiaotao took out the gem scimitar for his grandfather to taste like a treasure.

After explaining the reason, the old man curled his lips in disdain and said, "It's a good idea, but it's not useful."

However, Mr. Yang still warned him that this thing was too conspicuous and it was best not to use it to irritate people.

Yang Xiaotao also felt that it made sense, and immediately explained his plan, which was approved by his master.

Anyway, he already has enough gold in his space, so this is not enough.

Ran Qiuye agreed with this, and she also felt that this thing was too hot to hold in her hands.

I grabbed my wife and children and ran all the way back. I returned to Sijiucheng before it was dark, and then drove to Ran's house.

After taking the things off the car, little Duanwu ran into the house with her new toy submarine model in her arms, shouting at her grandma and grandpa along the way, and showing off her new toy to her uncle.

Ran Qiuye followed behind, holding a bag of eggs in his hand, and walked quickly into the house, ready to see his two daughters.

Yang Xiaotao followed behind, wrapping a machete in a cloth strip and walking quickly with pork and beef.

In the room, Ran's father was looking at his child, and Ran's mother was making dumplings.

When the two entered the house, Duanwu showed off the toys in his hands, and Ran Hongbing beside him was full of envy.

Usually a wooden gun is enough for him to show off.

And such a big toy is something very powerful at first glance, and it is even more novel.

The two immediately went to the yard to show off their toys.

"Dad, Mom."

Yang Xiaotao came in and said hello. Ran Qiuye had already picked up the two daughters. The two little ones had already recognized each other. When they saw Ran Qiuye, they reached out to hug them one by one.

Putting down his things, Ran's father smiled and said, "Come back early today and let's get together."

"Xinrui will be back soon."

Yang Xiaotao rolled up his sleeves and prepared to help, but Ran's mother waved her hand and told him to rest.

"Aren't you busy now?"

Yang Xiaotao made tea and gave Ran's father a cup.

"Let's take a break from the busy schedule."

Ran's father thought for a moment and said something.

Yang Xiaotao smiled, didn't ask any questions, and just chatted.

When it came to his golden sword, Ran's father didn't tell Ran's mother. He was shocked at first, but fortunately Ran Qiuye explained it and he calmed down.

Then I thought of something and became a little worried.

Only after hearing Yang Xiaotao say that it was handed over to the machinery factory, did I feel relieved.

Then Yang Xiaotao took out the scimitar. Ran's father took it and looked at it carefully for a while before putting it down. Ran's mother also came over and took a look, but quickly looked away and asked Yang Xiaotao to put it away.

Several people in the room were talking, and a group of children in the yard started making noise.

After a while, Ran Xinrui came back and reported her study situation to Ran Qiuye in the room. Since Ran's father came back, Ran Xinrui's enthusiasm for study has been raised to several levels. I heard that she is the class monitor in the class.

Some people in the room were chatting and some were cooking. Outside the room, a group of children were playing around Duanwu's submarine.

In fact, they didn't know what a submarine was. They just thought it was novel and wanted to play with it.

Just when Yang Xiaotao was talking about the motorcycle with Ran's father, Duanwu's crying suddenly came from outside, and several women in the family ran out.

Ran's father and Yang Xiaotao ignored it. There are too many quarrels between children these days. It's okay for the woman to go out to solve it. If the man goes out, it will only cause trouble.

After a while, Ran Xinrui was seen twisting Ran Hongbing's ear and walking in. Behind her, Ran's mother was holding Duanwu, and Ran Qiuye was holding a submarine model in his hand, but it looked like it was broken.