"What are you looking at? Haven't you graduated?" An Zhigang wiped the sweat from his forehead and carefully flipped through the dynamics book he had found last night, which also had An Shizheng's notes on it.
After An Jingzhi discovered An Shizheng's talent, he asked Old Man Liu to help him buy these books.
An Zhigang was also very interested in this, but his talent was not as good as An Shizheng. If it were An Shizheng, he would not have to read these books.
"Who said you can't read books after graduation?" An Zhigang asked without raising his head.
He Xiaohua scratched the back of his head and said, "Working is tiring enough, and you still want to read."
He glanced at An Zhigang and thought of An Shizheng, who had already gone to work in the county. He said enviously, "I wonder how Shizheng is doing in the county. It must be very comfortable. He doesn't have to get tanned and red like us."
"What are you two doing? If you dare to slack off again, I'll deduct your work points!"
The scorekeeper saw the two talking nearby and shouted.
He Xiaohua said with a playful smile: "I know, I know. I just sat there for a while, so I took a break to drink some water. Please don't deduct my work points, uncle, or my mother will beat me to death."
"You know you're scared, but why don't you come and work?"
An Zhigang also carefully put the book aside to avoid the sun's scorching sun, picked up his tools and returned to work in the fields.
As he worked, he thought about the dynamic principles he had witnessed.
For several days in a row, An Zhigang read the book whenever he had the chance.
"What are you doing with the steel? Are you preparing for the county's job exam?"
"What kind of job exam is this? If there really was one, would he still be able to work in the fields?"
"Then what's he doing with the book? Is he planning to go to college?"
The villagers burst into laughter when they heard this.
Li Xinfeng was very unhappy when she heard everyone's laughter. She put her hands on her hips and shouted angrily, "What are you laughing at! You know nothing! My son is researching a harvester! If he succeeds, one machine can replace several people!"
"What the hell? A harvester? Do we need to research that thing? We have to spend money to buy it."
Li Xinfeng shouted, "Everyone knows it costs money. Do you have more money, or does our team have more? My son's research is free!"
"My two sons are both high school students and have read more books than you eat!"
"They're tinkering with the harvester every night! Those who need to go to work or the fields have to go to work at daybreak, and you heartless people are still laughing here. If they figure out the harvester, will they give it away for free?"
When everyone heard this, the mockery on their faces disappeared, because everyone knew how good An Shizheng was at studying.
When I first came here, a child who had not studied for several years caught up with others' learning in just one month, and he has always been the first in every exam over the years.
When he took the high school entrance exam, he took the exam with other kids in the county and still got first place.
Their children need money to study, but other people study to make money! Every time, there are rewards from the county, commune and village.
You have to say that An Zhigang is a hard worker, but his talent is still a little lacking.
But no matter how bad he is, he is still one of the only two people in their village who can read. Compared with others, An Zhigang is also a top student.
Li Xinfeng said that when An Zhigang was researching the harvester, no one paid much attention to it, but when An Shizheng came along to help, the villagers began to look forward to it.
Dazhu's mother asked, "Can you really do it?"
"I see that the harvester in that commune is a big lump of metal. What should we do?"
"How about some old or young iron? We don't have that much iron in our village."
A woman said disdainfully, "You have no shame in saying such nonsense. Do you think these two guys can develop a harvester?"
Li Xinfeng's face turned red with frustration. She didn't know how this thing was made, but every day when she saw her two sons writing and drawing over there, and her father-in-law saying a few words from time to time, she felt that the scene was inexplicably serious.
Everyone in the family knew about the task that An Jingzhi had left for them, and when they saw them discussing it, they would subconsciously slow down their movements.
An Zhigang, who was unrivaled in the village at a young age, has now become much calmer. He said calmly, "My dear uncles, aunts, grandparents, my mother is not bragging. I am indeed planning to research a harvester with Shizheng."
"But our harvester is not the big one you have seen before."
"After all, my family can't afford so much iron for me to waste."
The big guy smiled kindly, "That's true, who can afford so much iron?"
An Zhigang continued, "I'm planning to make a small harvester. I might not need that much iron, but I don't know if I can make it. I'm still experimenting."
"I'm sorry to have embarrassed everyone."
After An Zhigang spoke so seriously, the villagers who had originally laughed at them felt a little embarrassed.
The team leader came over at the right moment and said with a smile, "Not bad, you're worthy of being the two best high school students in our village. If you can really pull it off, the team will record your family's work points."
"Really? Captain, please don't lie to me." When Li Xinfeng heard about work points, his eyes lit up and he asked.
The captain laughed and scolded, "How can I lie when so many people are watching me?" He turned to An Zhigang and said, "Zhigang, as long as what you make is useful, uncle will definitely give you work points."
"But if you miss work because of researching the harvester, your work points will still be deducted."
An Zhigang said: "Thank you, uncle, this is what I should do."
Now that the captain has spoken, the villagers who originally had no expectations for this battle are also beginning to feel excited.
A group of people gathered around Li Xinfeng, trying to find out the news.
"Can you really make a harvester?"
"Can these two guys do it?"
"His grandfather also participated? I never heard that Uncle An could also make a harvester."
"Learning until midnight? Oh my goodness, if we can really make it, it would be great. We can harvest and dry all the food right away."
"That's right. Every time I harvest, I worry so much, afraid that God will be unkind and send rain all of a sudden."
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"The problem with the cutter is easy to solve. We can temporarily use our sickle as a substitute, but what about the power problem?" An Zhigang asked.
"We definitely can't afford the engine, and the cost is too high."
"What should we do? We can't buy batteries for electricity."
An Shizheng was also confused. They had solved most of the power problems, and now they had to consider how to drive it?
Turning around, he suddenly saw the bicycle in the corner, and his eyes lit up: "We can simulate the transmission of a bicycle!"
"One person will be responsible for turning the pedal to drive the sickle, and one person will be responsible for controlling the direction!"
Anzhi shook his steel head like a rattle, "No, no, we can't try to steal the bicycle, or Dad will beat us to death!"
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