Ge Huiji looked at the person who had suddenly disrupted his plan and asked, "What gives you the right? Who will be held responsible if I break it while repairing it?"
Song Songbai narrowed his eyes at him and said, "Because I'm a graduate of the 1965 class of Mechanical Engineering at Tsinghua University."
Damn it, Ge Huiji cursed in his heart, intellectuals only know how to be arrogant.
Village Chief Ge believed it as soon as he heard it. Tsinghua University was really impressive. "Song Zhiqing, then you give it a try. I'll take care of anything that happens."
It was really unexpected that some college students were willing to go to the countryside. In fact, Song Songbai had no choice. He could have arranged a job, but his father insisted that he join the army after graduation for some reason, putting his job handover on hold.
His master had no choice but to encourage him to go to the countryside, so he went there. Since he had no job, he would rather go to the countryside than do as his father wished.
Song De did not expect that his son would rebel against him by going to the countryside. He was angry and furious, but helpless.
Only then did Song De realize that Song Songbai had grown up and was no longer a child who would cry because of his mother's grievances. He had grown into an adult with his own thoughts.
But he was unwilling to give in. The stalemate lasted until Song Songbai proposed marriage.
When I received the telegram and letter, I was not angry that my son had married someone randomly in the countryside. I still believed in his judgment.
Rather, she was delighted that he knew his son would be a responsible man, and since he was getting married, he would definitely be happy. How could he let his daughter-in-law waste time in the countryside? He would definitely find a way to return to the city, so she wrote to him to treat her well.
Unfortunately, man proposes, God disposes. The city is in turmoil now, and it is not as peaceful as the countryside.
Song Songbai recalled the past, nodded, picked up the driver's tools and began to disassemble the parts while lying down.
The oil soaked the fabric and stained the fair face.
Song Songbai moved out and placed the parts one by one.
"Can it be repaired?" the driver and Village Chief Ge asked nervously.
"Sure." Song Songbai nodded. "When a tractor is used with a rotary tiller or other implement that utilizes a power take-off shaft, the power take-off shaft is prone to breakage."
"But I don't have another axle here." The rigger was stunned and said, how can this be repaired?
"I have some," Song Songbai thought about the large package his master had sent him. He knew he was going to the countryside, and it contained some agricultural tools, which happened to include matching items. "I'll go back and get them."
Looking at Song Songbai's back as he walked away quickly.
The villagers started a heated discussion, and what Song Songbai said just now seemed very impressive.
I didn’t expect that all the educated youth who came to their village were so capable.
"Several more came yesterday, that's pretty impressive."
"No, maybe it's Zhou Zhiqing and Song Zhiqing who are the best. I heard from my relatives that the educated youth there recite quotations from the past every day at their village head's house."
"There are also such colors."
"Yeah, I don't know what the educated youth who came yesterday are like. If they're the same as those in other villages, the village chief will have a headache."
"Then our village is quite lucky. At least Zhou Zhiqing and Song Zhiqing are good friends. They even happen to be a perfect couple."
Song Songbai took the tools and ran over. Fortunately, Zhou Yian gave him the key, otherwise he would have to go find her.
Take out the new power shaft and install it with the tools first. "This one is indeed easy to break. Don't make hard turns when driving stupidly."
"Okay, Song Zhiqing." The driver nodded.
"Also, this tractor's hydraulic oil pipe is prone to fatigue damage and accidents due to frequent changes in oil pressure and high oil temperature, which causes the pipe wall to relax frequently." Song Songbai checked it and tinkered with it. "To effectively extend the service life of the hydraulic oil pipe, I burned thin iron wire into a spring shape and put it inside the pipe for support. It should last longer."
The posturers all nodded, and the farmers who were just there to watch the fun also nodded.
"Can you go up and open it and have a look?"
The driver started the engine as usual, the rumbling sound sounded again, and the tractor started slowly.
There were cheers and excitement, and Village Chief Ge was also beaming. "Song Zhiqing, thank you for your hard work. I wonder how much this material cost? The village committee can reimburse you."
"Although the materials cost some money, it's nothing. If possible, just convert it into work points for me."
"Okay, then you can rest assured, Song Zhiqing." Repairing the tractor can save a lot of manpower, and with the tractor plowing the land, they can also open up a few more acres of land, so some work points are certain.
"Then Village Chief," Song Songbai felt a little uncomfortable, "I'll go back and wash up first."
"Go ahead." The village chief, who had solved the problem, was unusually kind.
Song Songbai returned to the house and saw the female educated youth who had greeted him in the morning standing at their door.
His expression faded, "Excuse me."
Hu Yue looked at him and asked, "Do you know what Zhou Zhiqing said about you this morning?"
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