The production brigade had only one primary school, which consisted of five adobe houses next to the brigade headquarters.
The dilapidated adobe house collapsed under the heavy rain, hitting many children.
In such a short while, the village doctor of the production team arrived earlier than Jiang Shiyue and his friends and had already treated some of the children.
Most of the children were only slightly injured, with only seven or eight suffering serious injuries.
One of the children buried underneath had just been dug out, his face, head and body covered in red mud.
Li Chuntian squatted in front of the child regardless, opened his eyelids and gave him a rough examination, while asking questions to people around him and performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation on the child.
After a long while, the child's cry was heard.
Li Chuntian wiped the rain off his face. "He has broken ribs and needs to go to the hospital for a detailed examination. Besides, I think the other children are not in good condition either. Do we have faster transportation? These children need to go to a large hospital for treatment."
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" the team leader nodded repeatedly, "Our production team has a tractor."
"Captain, I just told you yesterday that the tractor is broken and hasn't been repaired yet!"
Jiang Shiyue: “…”
"Captain, Captain! Have you seen Principal Song?" A teacher from the school ran over and asked anxiously.
He had asked around, and no one said they had seen Principal Song.
"Oh no! Didn't Principal Song just rescue the child and not come out?"
When everyone heard this, they hurried to the collapsed house to look for Principal Song.
Jiang Shiyue frowned. The main raw material of adobe houses in rural areas is soil. Adobe bricks soaked by rainwater will turn into mud, which is equivalent to being buried alive.
The longer you stay underground, the more dangerous it becomes.
In the production brigade, a hand tractor worth several thousand yuan is the fastest means of transportation and the best farming tool.
Jiang Shiyue patted Li Chuntian's shoulder and said, "I'll leave this to you. I'll go see if I can help fix the tractor."
When the leader of the production team standing nearby heard this, he immediately asked the warehouse manager to get the key to open the door.
The warehouse manager was reluctant to go, mumbling, "How can such a young girl repair a tractor? Tractors are rare and everyone wants to touch them, but don't you see what the situation is like? She's busy saving people. Can you please not make things worse?"
The captain slapped the warehouse keeper on the forehead and said, "Open your eyes wide and look! This is Shanhe's new daughter-in-law! She's been admitted to a key university. You're so arrogant! You look down on others! Doesn't that college student know more than you? If she can't fix it, how can you fix it?"
"Ah? A college student?!" The warehouse manager who was beaten touched his head and glanced at Jiang Shiyue. Without saying a word, he turned around and led the way. "College students must know how to repair tractors."
Jiang Shiyue: “…”
College students are not omnipotent.
The pressure suddenly increased. I felt that not being able to repair a tractor would bring shame to all college students.
But I swear to God, in his previous life, Jiang Shiyue had only seen historical products like walk-behind tractors on TV and the Internet.
I was very nervous.
This item was not included in any of the investment projects she participated in or investigated.
The only experience I have related to repairing tractors is probably participating in car repairs.
Repair your own car.
As an important asset of the production team, the tractor was placed in a separate room, and every time it came back from the field, a special person would wipe and oil it.
It was better maintained than the seven-figure car Jiang Shiyue had in her previous life.
The front of the hand tractor was red, and the handrails were blue. The bed was also blue, but the room was small, so the front and bed were stored separately. Jiang Shiyue only saw the front of the tractor.
She circled the tractor twice, frowning.
In the eyes of the warehouse manager, Jiang Shiyue had a gloomy expression.
In fact, Jiang Shiyue didn't know how to start.
Different fields are like different worlds. Modern auto parts have not been fully understood yet, so she is even less able to understand this ancient thing.
But in order not to embarrass contemporary college students, she could only grit her teeth and put on a brave face.
It would be great if Chen Shanhe were here.
For the first time, Jiang Shiyue realized how dependent she was on a man. She looked out the door, hoping desperately that Chen Shanhe would appear out of nowhere to save her from danger, just like he had done in the past.
However, all I could see was the continuous rain.
Jiang Shiyue took a deep breath and was about to admit that she couldn't repair the tractor. After all, human lives were at stake. She couldn't act so arrogant just to save face.
"I……"
Jiang Shiyue had just said a word when Yangyang pulled her hand.
Jiang Shiyue lowered his head.
"Mom, check the valve mechanism."
Jiang Shiyue: “???”
What is the valve train?
The warehouse manager also heard Yang Yang's words, and his expression was filled with surprise and admiration. "As expected of a college student. Even a child knows so much, and even knows about the valve train?!"
Jiang Shiyue: “…”
In fact, she was not just a college student in her previous life. However, she still did not know what a gas distribution mechanism was. She only knew about securities institutions.
Seeing Jiang Shiyue's almost painful expression, Yangyang pointed at one of the spots and said, "Tear it down."
Jiang Shiyue was familiar with the thing Yangyang was pointing at. It was a small diesel engine.
Jiang Shiyue immediately said to the warehouse manager, "Comrade, I'm not very strong. Can you help me remove the engine?"
The warehouse keeper was obviously even less knowledgeable than Jiang Shiyue, and hurriedly said, "I'll go get someone."
Jiang Shiyue took the opportunity to ask Yangyang, "What is a valve train? Do you know about tractors? Do you know what's wrong with this tractor?"
Yangyang never liked to talk, so he said simply, "I guessed."
Jiang Shiyue: “…”
It’s hard to describe my mood.
So this is what it feels like to have a genius son.
Yang Yang took a closer look at the diesel engine and said, "There must be something wrong with the valve train."
Jiang Shiyue: “???”
What is this valve train group?
Yang Yang obviously wouldn't explain it to her. To be exact, in Yang Yang's eyes, this was a question so simple that it couldn't even be a problem.
Yang Yang frowned and thought for a while, then turned back to Jiang Shiyue and said, "Camshaft?"
Jiang Shiyue pointed at herself and said expressionlessly, "Are you asking me? Sorry, my dear baby, I can't give you an answer."
I don’t even know what a camshaft is?!
But Yangyang is now a walking encyclopedia, and his IQ is too high. If he said it, then it must be almost right.
Jiang Shiyue made up her mind that when someone arrived, she would ask to check what Yangyang said.
Within two minutes, the warehouse manager came trotting in with someone.
Jiang Shiyue breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the person coming. It was Chen Shanhe.
Chen Shanhe opened the toolbox on the tractor head, took out the necessary tools, and removed the outer casing.
While doing this, he took the time to glance at Jiang Shiyue and asked, "You also know about tractors?"
How come Jiang Shiyue always manages to surprise him?
Jiang Shiyue was naturally not afraid of embarrassment in front of Chen Shanhe. She spread her hands and said very frankly: "I really don't understand."
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