Gu Chen understood upon hearing the reply: because he was a soldier, if his spouse's family belonged to the "Five Black Categories," his application would be rejected outright.

By the end of July, the marriage approval report had finally been issued.

"Once you're done with this busy period, you can take leave and go back to get your marriage certificate."

At the same time, Gu Chen also wrote a letter to Lin Yuxi with this news, and by the time she received it, it was already early August.

While the troops were busy with training, Lin Yuxi was also busy helping Chen Dajiang with planting issues.

That day, she and Chen Dajiang had just arrived at Xinxing Farm by tractor.

Xinxing Farm is located in the northwest of Gansu Province. The entire farm covers an area of ​​20 square kilometers, which is a particularly large reed marshland. There are more than 20 farm families, five educated youth brigades, one agricultural machinery management station, and 15 farm-run factories. There are three pig farms and five chicken farms.

Lin Yuxi was glad that she was assigned to Qinghe Village. Although it was remote, the work was not so hard.

Walking along the road, you can even see a group of people digging mud in the river.

Chen Dajiang led Lin Yuxi forward, followed by Yang Daniu, a laborer carrying an irrigation sprayer.

"Director Chen, is this the irrigation spray you mentioned?" The visitor was Gong Zhixin, the director of Xinxing Farm, who greeted Chen Dajiang with a familiar expression.

Chen Dajiang smiled happily, "Yes, this was made by our comrade Lin Yuxi. Wasn't the engine also obtained from you? It was that broken second-hand tractor."

Upon hearing this, Gong Zhixin suddenly remembered that Chen Dajiang had indeed bought the machine a few months ago.

"This was actually made from a tractor engine?" Gong Zhixin's eyes widened like saucers, and he gasped in shock.

Then, his gaze, like two bolts of lightning, fell directly on Lin Yuxi, as if afraid he was seeing things. "Could it be this young comrade who did it?"

Chen Dajiang quickly introduced, "This is Director Gong of Xinxing Farm, and this is Comrade Lin Yuxi, a technician we specially recruited."

"Director Gong." Lin Yuxi greeted him with a slight smile, like a flower blooming in spring.

Gong Zhixin waved his hand and said loudly, "Then you should give it a try. We recently purchased a new batch of grain and are worried about the slow irrigation speed. After all, there is too much work to do. With your machine, the speed of work will definitely be increased."

Gong Zhixin led them to the nearest farm. Although there was a lot of work to do at this farm, the grain distribution was also more generous. No wonder all the educated youth were eager to come here.

Chen Dajiang truly lives up to his reputation as someone with connections.

He took Lin Yuxi to various production teams to "scan their faces" (a form of online communication), and even to other commune farms to do so.

"Old Gong, we can't do this work for nothing. We still have to exchange what we're supposed to exchange." Chen Dajiang held him tightly, his face grave, as if he were his lifeline. "I brought thirty catties of grain to exchange for this engine!"

Gong Zhixin's expression was extremely strange, as if he had seen a ghost. He said, "Chen Dajiang, do you think my farm would be short of your thirty catties of grain? The grain you gave me back then, I left it there untouched. Although our yield isn't very good right now, I'll give you sixty catties to take back later, so you can eat your fill!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Dajiang's face twitched as if he had a spasm. "Think about it, our harvest was so bad this year, and I had to give you all the crops I was given away with great difficulty! Xiaolin can do more than just this; she can do other things too. This year, our corn has been improved by her, and we're about to have a bumper harvest!"

What?

Gong Zhixin was now in a bad mood.

The corn on his farm has just started to flower.

But Lin Yuxi looks like a young girl, and she's ready to harvest her produce after some improvements?