"The performance on the farm has been pretty good these past few years! Are you still reading those books I gave you?"

Just sitting there, Wang Zhong gave Banggan an invisible pressure, which was the invisible aura brought by being in a high position for a long time.

When he was young, he didn't feel it, but as he grew older, every time he was in front of Wang Zhong, Bangge felt the pressure of the invisible substance more and more clearly, and he almost didn't dare to breathe: "I've been watching.

"

"We must insist that the situation will not remain unchanged forever. For people like us who have no background and family background, if we want to get ahead, studying is the fastest and easiest way."

Bangge nodded. He had a deep understanding of this. He had read a lot, especially books on mechanical power, and Wang Zhong would give him tips from time to time. Although Bangge's talent was average, he had learned a lot.

There are many things, and Wang Zhong is often dragged to the machinery factory and farm to practice them.

When he actually went to the mountains and countryside and was assigned to a farm, his practical progress in operating and repairing farm machinery was far ahead of other educated youths. It is precisely because of this that Bangge was treated better on the farm than other educated youths.

treatment.

Although he failed to go to college, the knowledge actually turned into his qualifications, bringing him great convenience and benefits.

It is precisely because of this that Bangge has never missed the professional books on mechanical power that Wang Zhong gave him in recent years.

Although he seems to have only a partial understanding of a lot of esoteric knowledge, and some are even completely confused and have no idea why, he still insists on reading and learning. If he doesn't understand, he will save it, or write a letter, or save it for later.

Ask Wang Zhong for advice when you return to the city.

When I was not involved in this industry before, I simply thought that Wang Zhong was awesome. He improved ordinary agricultural machinery and became Dongfeng No. 1. In the past two years, he took the lead in launching the more advanced Dongfeng No. 2. But as Bangge gradually entered this industry, he

Really understand the power of Wang Zhong.

Just like what Chen Shi told his wife about his apprentice Geng Liangchen in the movie "The Master", after he truly mastered kung fu, Geng Liangchen would only respect him as a god.

"Now that you're back, what are your plans next?"

Bangge said without a moment's hesitation: "I want to find a job first."

"My mother has been supporting the family all these years. Now that I have grown up, I want to help her share the burden." Bangge said sincerely.

Wang Zhong nodded slightly: "It's rare for you to have such filial piety, but now there are so many educated youths returning to the city, and there are even more people with family backgrounds. Everyone is vying for a slightly better job. It's not that easy for you to find a good job.

easy."

Banggeng smiled and said: "I'm here to see my uncle!"

Good guy, this guy has been on the farm for several years and has learned a lot about the world.

"Do you remember the machine shop I took you to?"

"Of course I remember!" How could I not remember? It was precisely because of that trip to the machinery factory that Bangge became interested in machinery.

Wang Zhongdao: "The Dongfang No. 1 and Dongfang No. 2 launched by our factory are all in cooperation with machinery factories. Although the agricultural machinery project team has not yet developed the next phase of products, the improvement of Dongfang No. 2 also requires a lot of manpower.

If you are interested, I will ask you if you can go there and become an apprentice."

"Thank you, uncle, thank you, uncle!" Banggan smiled brightly and thanked Wang Zhong excitedly.

Wang Zhong said: "Okay, if you have nothing to do, you can go back first. It's not easy to come back and spend more time with your mother and sisters!"

"Well! Then I'll leave first!"

"Auntie, sister Xinyi, I'm leaving first!"

Qin Jingru, who was wearing an apron and holding a spatula, said hurriedly: "I made noodles with soybean paste. Let's go after dinner!"

"No, auntie, my mother and the others are still waiting for me to have dinner at home!" Banggeng waved her hand and rejected Qin Jingru's offer to stay.

After ten years of training by Wang Zhong, Qin Jingru’s cooking skills are now considered to be very good. They are not much worse than Silly Zhu, and there is never a shortage of ingredients at home for Qin Jingru to try. This is also the reason for Qin Jingru’s rapid progress in cooking.

factor.

On the dinner table, there is a big bowl full of fragrant fried bean paste. Next to it is a small stainless steel basin filled with noodles soaked in cold water. In addition to fried soybean noodles, there is also a dish of stir-fried water spinach and a dish of cucumbers.

Because it is rich in oil and water, and uses meat oil, even vegetarian dishes exude an attractive aroma.

However, the family of three has long been accustomed to such meals.

But when Banggeng returned home, as soon as he entered the door, Jia Zhang excitedly stepped forward, grabbed Banggeng's hand and asked, "How's it going?"

"My uncle agreed!" Banggeng said with a smile.

"God bless, God bless!" Jia Zhang immediately took a breath, stroking her chest and murmuring with her eyes closed.

"Grandma, if you want to thank me, you must also thank my uncle!" Bang Gang never forgot to remind Mrs. Jia Zhang.

"Thank you!" Jia Zhang nodded and said, "Let your mother prepare some gifts for you later."

As soon as Jia Zhang finished speaking, Qin Huairu said angrily: "What gifts are you preparing? I don't have the spare money at home. If I really want to thank your uncle, I will buy it myself when you work and get paid!"

Bangge didn't think anything was wrong when he heard this. Instead, he nodded and said, "Mom is right. I'm not a child now. I can handle this gift issue myself, so there's no need to trouble Mom."

Mrs. Jia Zhang's face darkened, she glanced sideways at Qin Huairu, and said nothing. It had been ten years. Qin Huairu probably hadn't said a soft word to Mrs. Jia Zhang. She saw that Mrs. Jia Zhang's temples were all white, and her head was white.

Her short, shoulder-length hair has already turned silvery white, and the wrinkles on her face have increased by an unknown amount. She looks more than ten years older.

Wang Zhong acted quickly and helped Bangge get the work done the next day. Of course, he was just a temporary worker, an apprentice, with no establishment and a pitiful salary.

Even so, at least it is a job and an opportunity. If Bangge performs well, he still has a chance to join the agricultural machinery project team, but if he performs poorly, he can only blame himself for his lack of luck.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Compared with the jobs arranged by the street such as sweeping streets and cleaning toilets, this temporary apprenticeship is much better.

Time flies, more than a month passes in a blink of an eye, and the time comes to the end of July.

That night, after the clouds and rain, Qin Jingru was lying on the bed with a big belly and a satisfied look on her face. She was sleeping soundly. Wang Zhong was sitting cross-legged on the Grand Master's chair with his upper body bare.

With a specific rhythm, the muscular back seemed like a big dragon waking up from its deep sleep with its breathing.

The skin becomes hot, like a soldering iron, and white smoke rises from behind the head. This is caused by the high temperature burning the moist moisture in the air into steam.

This is the phenomenon of smoke in an empty room caused by practicing Qi to a high level.

The dragon on the back is constantly rising and falling, as if it is coming to life, and the true energy in the body is like a torrential river, flowing continuously through the energy channels of the whole body.

As the energy circulates faster and faster, Wang Zhong's skin becomes redder and redder, like a cooked prawn, his pupils become red, and the white smoke is no longer limited to his back and top of his head. Wang Zhong's skin becomes redder and redder.

Everyone is shrouded in white smoke.

I don't know how long it took, but a pair of eyes as bright as stars suddenly opened, emitting a shocking light and heat. Wang Zhong also raised his hand and took a sudden breath, then slowly lowered his pressure and exhaled the turbid air in his chest.

Wang Zhong had just finished his work. Suddenly, there was a slight trembling feeling on the ground. Wang Zhong's five senses were so sharp. He saw a figure flashing in the dark room. Wang Zhong had already appeared beside the bed. He picked up the blanket and held his head in his pajamas.

Qin Jingru wrapped up her belly, picked her up by the waist the next moment, and rushed out of the house in an instant.

Qin Jingru was awakened when she arrived outside the house.

"what happened?"

"There's an earthquake. Just stand here and don't move. I'll take Xin Yi out!" As soon as he finished speaking, before Qin Jingru could react, Wang Zhong had already rushed into the back room and was sleeping soundly on the kang.

Wang Xinyi, who was still smiling, picked him up and ran out immediately, not forgetting to grab a quilt.

Interrupting Wang Xinyi's sweet dream, he woke him up, pulled the deck chair under the eaves to the middle of the yard, put a quilt on it, and let the mother and daughter lean against each other for the time being. Then Wang Zhong gathered his energy and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"earthquake!"

"Everyone, come out quickly!"

"·····"

I don't know how many people were awakened from their sleep by this sound like a lion's roar. The earthquake came hard and fast. The ground was shaking constantly, and the houses were shaking. The gravel and soil on the ground were bounced up and down constantly.

The slightly loose tiles on the roof fell to the ground with a crackle.

Such a strong shock was felt, and everyone in the courtyard was awakened by Wang Zhong's greeting.

They shouted to each other and helped each other, and soon they all ran to the courtyard dressed in cool clothes.

Although Wang Zhong had already made preparations and reinforced his home when he repaired the kitchen and bathroom, he still wanted to stay in the courtyard to be on the safe side.

"Third uncle, third aunt? Are everything okay?" Wang Zhong stepped forward to help Yan Fugui and his wife, who were still a little confused and staring.

"It's okay, it's okay!" The old couple looked tense and uncertain, especially the third aunt, whose face was pale and she was sweating all over. She was obviously very frightened.

"It's okay, just sit down and take a breather!"

As soon as Wang Zhong finished speaking, Yan Fugui suddenly stood up and rushed towards the house.

"His dad!" The third aunt who had just sat down struggled to get up and chase after her, but her body was weak and her feet were weak. She was so frightened that she had no strength at all, so she couldn't get up.

It was Wang Zhong who stretched out his hand to help the person up. As soon as the third aunt stood up, she ran into the house regardless. As soon as she ran to the door, she saw Yan Fugui holding the TV he just bought from the house.

He trotted out.

"Dad, what are you doing!" The third aunt almost cried. She pulled Yan Fugui and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is the only valuable thing in the house, so I can't break it!"

As expected of Yan Laoxi, he wanted money rather than his life, and he dared to rush into the house to rescue the TV despite the earthquake. Fortunately, although the earthquake was strong, it did not collapse the house.

Although Wang Xinyi was young, he was not very scared. The reason why he leaned on the recliner and pressed closely against Qin Jingru was because Qin Jingru was so frightened that his face turned pale and she hugged Wang Xinyi tightly and refused to let go.

Wang Zhong squatted in front of the recliner, held the hands of mother and daughter, smiled and comforted: "Okay, okay, it's okay. Don't be afraid, even if the house collapses, it won't hit us."

Just now, Wang Zhong was cleaning the fences covered with fruit vines at the door, tearing them down and throwing them into the corner to avoid hitting anyone.

"Dad, what's going on?" Wang Xinyi's big, dark and bright eyes were full of curiosity.
To be continued...