Yao Qiyue and Jiang Ye looked at each other, both of them with seriousness in their eyes.
Before the two of them said anything, Chen Qingyun finally understood what was going on after listening for a long time.
Du Yun is his relative, and Yao Qiyue is also his relative, they are all flesh and blood.
The old man was so distressed that after hesitating for a long time, he rejected Yao Qiyue with a dark face.
"July, your master is right. You are young and don't understand political matters."
"We have come to this point and can't take any more risks."
"You two should be obedient. You and Qiyue will go to school as teachers. Lu Zhian and Du Yun will not go."
Du Yun saw that the old man was upset and patted his arm comfortingly.
"Uncle, you're right. It's better for both of us to stay quietly in the bullpen and have less contact with you."
"Don't act on impulse, you two."
Fortunately, Yao Qiyue and Jiang Ye were well prepared. Jiang Ye took out his final research direction when he graduated, which turned out to be conjectures and calculations about weapons.
Chen Qingyun held the manuscripts and read them carefully. When they were in school, the master and apprentice studied dynamics, focusing on engineering technology.
So they were very clear about the structure of the tractor, but he didn't expect Jiang Ye to be so bold as to study this aspect.
Chen Qingyun couldn't help but laugh out loud. Wasn't he also sent to the Ministry of Defense Research Institute before he was demoted?
At that time, he was assigned to the engine research and development department.
Thinking of this, Chen Qingyun sighed and said with some regret: "It's a pity that your thing is useless in the countryside."
Lu Zhian had just been doing so much farm work that he was not doing well every day. After a busy day, he had no time to touch the books.
Sometimes he also feels a little regretful.
Yao Qiuyue handed Du Yun a daily newspaper, which was published by the publishing house they had been working on together.
Du Yun opened the daily newspaper with a puzzled look on his face. The largest page was still devoted to the unchanging national policy.
And the largest page on the back was actually Yao Qiuyue's article.
Yao Qiuyue was afraid that others would not be able to tell the difference between her pen name and her real name, so she only wrote articles under her real name.
The title is particularly red: [A red heart is devoted to the Party, and I will follow the Party till death.]
Du Yun: “…”
Chen Qingyun took a curious look: "......"
Yao Qiuyue's articles have very obvious personal characteristics, and sometimes Du Yun and Chen Qingyun don't know how to judge them.
The content of this article is very clear, praising our motherland and our party.
After reading it, Du Yun silently gave Yao Qiyue a thumbs up.
Yao Qiyue pointed to the article in her hand and said, "I'll show this to the captain later. He will definitely be able to help us get an opportunity."
Yao Qiyue was right.
The next morning, Yao Qiyue and Jiang Ye handed the daily report and part of the manuscript to Ji Ping.
Ji Ping pulled out a handful of his own hair.
Looking at the several strands of white hair in his hand, Ji Ping felt that he was really old.
"Can you really make money by writing articles?"
"You two didn't lie?"
When Ji Ping was in the meeting yesterday, he thought Jiang Ye and Yao Qiyue were fooling the villagers.
Yao Qiyue nodded, then shook her head.
Ji Ping took a few steps forward with a confused look on his face, and asked impatiently, "What exactly do you mean by nodding and shaking your head?"
Jiang Ye put his arm around Yao Qiyue's shoulders and protected her behind him. He was afraid that the captain would lose control when excited and hurt Yao Qiyue.
Ji Ping looked at Jiang Ye's defensive look and was speechless for a moment.
Yao Qiyue smiled and said: "Captain, I know you are excited, but you get excited first."
"I'm just flattering you. Jiang Ye and others are the ones who are truly useful to our country."
Unfortunately, Jiang Ye’s various assumptions and calculations were like incomprehensible words to Ji Ping.
Yao Qiuyue's article was the most exciting to him.
"What's the matter with you two dropping such a bomb on me so early in the morning?"
Jiang Ye pulled Yao Qiyue to sit on a chair at the captain's house. He said calmly and sincerely, "Captain, you know that Lu Zhian and Du Yun, who were sent to the cowshed, are my master and his wife. I have been studying under them since I started college."
“Later, I encountered some problems and my teacher helped me a lot.”
"Now, my teacher is having a hard time, and I just want to help him."
Jiang Ye's expression was calm and serious: "I believe that talents will not be buried, and gold will shine wherever it is."
"With my teacher's talent, he shouldn't be rotting in the mud."
Ji Ping slowly put down the newspaper and notebook in his hands. He looked at Jiang Ye and Yao Qiyue seriously and said, "I know what they mean."
"Even if Teacher Lu was sent down from the countryside, he is still our Yanjiang Village's primary school teacher. No matter who comes, that won't change anything."
There was a smile in Jiang Ye's eyes, and Captain Ji Ping's words gave him peace of mind.
These things of the couple are just bargaining chips. One of them is a small author with some fame in Beijing literature, and has a patriotic heart. If you suppress such a person, it means you don't love your country.
No one would easily cause trouble for Yao Qiyue. Some people would even come to her and ask her to write articles praising the people and things here. It would be a great honor to be published in the newspaper.
As for Jiang Ye’s things, they need to be identified by some professionals.
This may take some time, but he is Lu Zhian's apprentice. As long as his work can show some potential, the people above him will naturally remember his teacher.
The couple's calculations were shrewd.
Ji Ping took these things to the commune without complaint.
Before leaving, Yao Qiyue left a bag of milk powder for Li Hong.
Li Hong would not let Yao Qiyue suffer any loss, so she cut in half the two pounds of pork belly that her parents' home sent her today.
In the countryside, you can grow some fruits and vegetables in your own private plot in front of your house, but you can only eat meat when the New Year pig is distributed at the end of the year.
Meat tickets are hard to come by at ordinary times, and it is a luxury for the whole family to eat a little bit.
Yao Qiyue didn't expect Li Hong to give her a piece of pork belly.
She did have some meat coupons, but after going to the countryside, she was busy with spring planting and had no time to visit the supply and marketing cooperatives and grocery stores.
The children in the family have also become thinner. Damao and Xiaowu are usually more capable than Yao Qiuyue, and the firewood in the house is neatly arranged.
Occasionally she could see some wild vegetables.
"Thank you, Aunt Li. I won't be polite with you. If you need milk powder, come and see me. I still have some milk coupons."
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