The train driver in the courtyard

Chapter 852: Going home, gender education at the Red Star Computing Institute, and another incident at Factory 221
night.

It's so dark.

Li Aiguo rode his bicycle slowly towards the courtyard.

The dim street lights illuminate the road ahead.

Professor Yuri's matter has now been transferred to another department for handling.

With the key evidence provided by Zhao Jitian, Professor Yuri's fate was almost certain.

Sooner or later he would have to tell all his secrets.

As for whether we can follow the clues to find more hidden clues in the future,
This is no longer something Li Aiguo needs to worry about, nor is he qualified to worry about it for the time being.

All he has to do now is go back and have a good rest for a few days, and then prepare for the upcoming Spring Festival.

It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening when Li Aiguo returned to the courtyard.

The courtyard was pitch dark.

After knocking on the door, Li Aiguo responded when he heard some movement inside.

After a moment, the door slowly opened.

A fragile figure suddenly threw itself into Li Aiguo's arms like a young swallow returning to its nest.

"Brother Aiguo, you're finally back!" The voice was filled with joy and nostalgia for a long-awaited reunion.

"Why are you crying for no reason?"

"What's the matter? Why are you crying for no reason?" Li Aiguo's voice was full of doting.

He took Miss Chen in his arms and walked into the house, then stretched out his leg and gently closed the door.

"Well"

It didn't take long for the two of them to start fighting.

A full hour later.

Miss Chen ran to the bathroom, wiped herself with toilet paper, brushed her teeth with a toothbrush, and then lay back down next to Li Aiguo.

"Brother Aiguo, now that you're back this time, you won't go on business trips before the New Year, right?" After a short rest, Chen Xueru raised her fair and tender little face and pursed her lips gently.

There was a light blush on her little face, which was clear, bright and particularly beautiful.

Li Aiguo smiled and rubbed her little nose: "No more business trips, let's have a good New Year as a family."

At this time, Lao Mao should be on his way back to Factory 221.

After the old cat got there, Li Aiguo planned to find a way to ask someone to send Chichi back so that he wouldn't have to make another trip.

We can't really treat a transport plane as an online taxi, right? !
Hearing what Li Aiguo said, Chen Xueru finally felt relieved and held Li Aiguo's arms tightly with both hands.

"How is your family lately?" Li Aiguo asked. Seeing that Chen Xueru didn't move, he bent down to look and found that little girl Chen had fallen asleep.

"This girl's physical fitness is getting worse and worse. She was so tired just now just by using her hands and feet."

Li Aiguo smiled and shook his head, then pulled up the quilt to cover Chen Xueru.

He picked up a book, read for a while, and couldn't help yawning.

"go to bed!"

After pulling out the light cord, Li Aiguo fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, the sunlight shone gently into the house through the gaps in the window.

Li Aiguo was awakened by Xiao Hongsheng's laughter.

As soon as the little guy saw Li Aiguo wake up, he started squeaking and shouting towards the outside.

Chen Xueru walked in with her sleeves rolled up: "Brother Aiguo, hurry up and get up. We're going to have pancakes this morning."

"Hey, it's New Year's Day today?" Li Aiguo asked in surprise.

"A while ago, the Qianmen Locomotive Depot suddenly sent a batch of food and more than ten kilograms of oil, saying it was your business trip allowance, so naturally it had to be used for you." Chen Xueru smiled.

Miss Chen is like most wives these days. She complains about her husband being on business trips and being busy, but deep down she really loves him.

I eat coarse food at home, but when my man comes back, I will definitely find a way to prepare a good meal.

As Li Aiguo, I naturally accepted it calmly.

After staggering out of the house, Li Aiguo discovered that He Yushui and Huang Sen had also come to help.

He Yushui heated the pot, and Huang Sen poured the batter into the pan. The batter and the hot oil cooked together with a "sizzling" sound.

Huang Sen closed the iron lid and said to He Yushui, "Count. When it sounds three times, turn it over. When it sounds three more times, it's done."

He Yushui was already so horny from the aroma that her saliva was almost flowing.

She counted carefully beside him, and soon she shouted excitedly: "Three, three!"

Li Aiguo was not in a hurry, because the old people in Beijing had a saying that those who were still studying could not eat the first cake, as eating it would affect their grades.

He Yushui is just being happy for nothing.

At this time, the fragrance in the house had spread out and filled the entire yard.

Yi Zhonghai was washing his face by the sink. When he smelled the smell, his face suddenly darkened: "Oh no, Li Aiguo is back."

Jia Dongxu brushed his teeth with a huff and puff, spitting out foam at the mouth, and asked in surprise: "Master, how did you know?"

"Let me ask you, how long has it been since we made pancakes in our compound?"

"About two months."

Not many families in the courtyard can afford to eat pancakes.

One family is Li Aiguo.

He is a train driver and earns a lot of extra money.

The other family is Xu Damao’s.

He was a projectionist and could make money by showing small films.

But ever since Jia Dongxu reported Xu Damao, the management regulations of the publicity department of the steel rolling mill have become stricter, and Xu Damao no longer has the opportunity to earn extra money.

Thinking of this, Jia Dongxu's mood also turned bad.

"Li Aiguo cannot die outside."

"Who are you talking about!"

As soon as Jia Dongxu finished speaking, he was kicked on the butt.

The kick was so powerful that Jia Dongxu staggered and fell to the ground.

He got up and saw that it was Li Aiguo. Just as he was about to get angry, he was stopped by Yi Zhonghai.

"Aiguo, you misunderstood. Dongxu is worried about your safety."

"Hehe, now let me also care about Jia Dongxu's safety."

Li Aiguo knew very well that Jia Dongxu was a man who would tear down the house if he was not punished for three days, so he rushed over before Yi Zhonghai could react.

Jia Dongxu was so scared that he screamed, jumped up from the ground, and ran back home.

There was a burst of laughter in the courtyard.

The air was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

"This Jia Dongxu is both a novice and a playful person."

"Who says it's not true? People like him deserve to be beaten."

"Fortunately, Jia Zhang has returned to the countryside, otherwise there would be another quarrel this time."

In Jiajiazhuang Commune, twenty or thirty miles away from the capital.

"A-choo!" Jia Zhang sneezed.

Sneezing is a normal physiological reaction and generally does not cause any adverse consequences.

Unless Jia Zhang was riding a manure cart with her butt sticking up at this time.

It was no big deal that she sneezed, so she let go.

Lao Guai, who was responsible for pulling the cart in front, was a lazy guy who didn't put in any effort at all.

The manure truck, which was not fully loaded, just moved back down the hill.

By the time Jia Zhang realized this, it was too late for her to put in any more effort.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry!"

The manure cart pushed Jia Zhang down the slope and flipped over with a loud crash.

The thick liquid poured all over Jia Zhang.

"Oh, I want to go back to the capital." Jia Zhang struggled to stand up and burst into tears.

When the production team leader heard the news and rushed over, he saw manure spilled all over the ground and his mouth trembled with heartache.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, these manures are valuable commune property. You are committing a crime."

"Since you have no work points left, I will punish you by not eating for a day."

"Ah" Jia Zhang opened her mouth wide and was stunned in the manure.

If I can’t eat, what can I eat?

*****
Li Aiguo didn't know about Jia Zhang's bizarre experience, and even if he did, he wouldn't care.

After breakfast, he first rode his bicycle to the Red Star Computing Institute.

Everything is going on normally at the Institute of Computing Technology under the management of Deputy Director Peng Yunyou.

Due to limited supply of transistor raw materials, it will take at least two months to manufacture the second batch of 4004 processors.

Li Aiguo was not in a hurry.

Because recently, he has been thinking about a question - is it feasible to do full Chinese programming starting from the bottom layer of the processor in this day and age?

In order to achieve this goal, you need to earn at least another 200 points.

In addition, we need to find a way to verify the feasibility of Chinese programming.

These all take time.

The New Year is coming soon.

Because of the outstanding performance of the Red Star Computing Institute this year, the Ministry of Railways allocated another batch of supplies for the researchers to use during the Spring Festival.

When Li Aiguo left the Red Star Computing Institute, Peng Yunyou brought five kilograms of rice, three kilograms of brown sugar, and two kilograms of bacon from the logistics department.

After Li Aiguo accepted the New Year's gifts, Peng Yunyou extended his hand again: "Last month, two pairs of researchers in our institute got married. According to the regulations, as the chief consultant, you should care about the people and give gifts."

"Two newlyweds? Old Peng, you're getting better and better at your job!"

Li Aiguo was overjoyed and took out two fifty-cent bills from his pocket and handed them over without hesitation.

Only by reproducing the next generation can these researchers become more motivated.

As the deputy director, Peng Yunyou, in addition to daily management work, also has to build connections for those young people.

Especially since researchers at the Institute of Computing Technology are naturally dull and would rather lock themselves in their offices, matchmaking becomes even more difficult.

"Aiguo, there is something I want to discuss with you." Peng Yunyou put the money back into his pocket and stopped Li Aiguo again.

"I think we should start it in the research institute."

As he spoke, the face of this old political worker who dared to curse at the nearby shrew actually turned red.

She hesitated for a long time before she uttered a few words: "Education on male and female reproduction."

Li Aiguo's eyes widened: How can Old Peng be so open-minded?
After listening to Peng Yunyou's explanation, Li Aiguo couldn't help but smile bitterly.

As the deputy director, Peng Yunyou also plays the role of a caring elder sister in the institute.

When researchers have family disputes or any troubles, they like to talk to Peng Yunyou.

Just a while ago, two researchers were transferred from Southeast University.

The two are a couple, both of them are honest people, and have spent their whole lives wandering around campus and research institutes.

The female researcher secretly found Peng Yunyou, wanting Peng Yunyou to help introduce an old Chinese doctor to treat her infertility.

There isn't so much chemical pollution these days, so infertility is actually not common.

Peng Yunyou asked about their married life and found out that after they got married, they always slept with clothes on.

It turns out that young couples believe that they can have a baby just by kissing.

"I found that Xiao Chen and Xiao Liu's cases are not isolated cases. At least 30% of researchers in the institute don't know what to do after getting married."

Seeing that Li Aiguo had a serious attitude, Peng Yunyou thought that this was for work, so his tone became steady.

Li Aiguo touched his chin and said, "This is indeed a big problem."

Because of the conservative social atmosphere these days, people generally did not receive formal education on gender.

but.

There are manuscripts in the city.

In the countryside, those vulgar and primitive insults, combined with the various animal mating scenes in the countryside and their own development, make sense.

These seemingly vulgar things actually played an important role in the development of society for a long period of time.

The only ones left out were the researchers in the institute.

Most of these people come from scholarly families and could read educational materials such as The Romance of the Western Chamber before liberation, but now all those materials are gone.
However, if you impart this knowledge privately, you might be framed by someone with ulterior motives.

Peng Yunyou also realized this, hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "How about I communicate with these researchers privately to avoid involving the institute."

"No, no, no. This is a collective matter. It's not appropriate for you to intervene personally."

Li Aiguo pondered for a moment, his eyes lit up and he said: "I remember that the People's Medical Publishing House once published a book called "Sexual Knowledge." " "There is such a book?!" Peng Yunyou was a little unconvinced.

"The edition from 1950 and 1960 mainly introduces how to correctly understand sex and how to deal with love, marriage and family."

"There really is such a book. Patriotic. I'll go to the publishing house to inquire about it now."

Peng Yunyou finally believed it and hurried back to the office to contact the People's Medical Publishing House.

Our Li Aiguo touched his chin and smiled proudly.

I've read thousands of books, and I'm not kidding.

Researchers at the Red Star Computing Institute received the notice after get off work.

"Dear researchers, please go to Deputy Director Peng's office to pick up study materials before leaving get off work."

Hearing the passionate and generous voice coming from the loudspeaker, the researchers stood up one after another.

"Study materials? Is there a new policy?"

"That's for sure. Although we are engaged in technical research, we cannot neglect ideological education."

When the researchers took the books from Peng Yunyou, their eyes widened.

"Director Peng, I want to report you. You are trying to corrupt my will with your corrupt things."

Professor Xia Zhongsu was also frightened. He pulled the researcher aside and stared at Peng Yunyou and said:
"Old Peng, how could something like this appear in our research institute? Burn it immediately."

Peng Yunyou crossed his left leg over his right leg and said confidently: "This book is published by a regular publishing house. How could there be any problem?"

After these words were spoken, everyone was speechless.

Everyone knows that the publication of a book needs to go through layers of review.

There were no poisonous books these days, so naturally nothing would happen.

"Having children is related to our future and the future of our institute, so this is science! Do you understand?"

"Advisor Li said that only with the next generation can we have successors and pass on our great cause."

As Peng Yunyou spoke, he picked up a book and stuffed it into Professor Xia Zhongsu's arms: "Old Xia, you don't have any children, right? Take the book back and study it carefully, and try to have a child as soon as possible."

Xia Zhongsu: “.”

*****
Busy, too busy.

Li Aiguo had just solved a major problem for the next generation of the Red Star Computing Institute when he rode his bicycle to the Qianmen Locomotive Depot.

Although it will be impossible for Li Aiguo to participate in driving before the end of the year.

But the benefits that are due must still be received.

The current Qianmen Locomotive Depot has collective factories such as the umbrella factory, instant noodle factory, and hot pack workshop.

It can be said that the army is strong and the welfare is generous.

In addition, since Chen Xueru was pregnant, the section gave her an extra subsidy.

Five pounds of bean sprouts, three pounds of refined white flour, ten packets of instant noodles, a big rooster, and five cloth coupons.

Li Aiguo gave Zhang Yazhi five packs of instant noodles and cloth coupons.

Now Miaomiao is in elementary school. She is a big girl and it’s time for her to have a new set of clothes made for her.

Zhang Yazhi took the cloth coupon and wanted to say a few words of thanks, but the words came to her lips but she didn't utter them.

"Brother Aiguo, Miaomiao is on vacation now. She got 100 points in the final exam."

"Before the exam, she asked me to promise her something."

As she spoke, Zhang Yazhi felt a little embarrassed: "I agreed without thinking much at the time, but this child wants you to take her to the park."

"Oh, this is not a small matter, Miaomiao is also my daughter."

Li Aiguo agreed without much thought.

However, the time has not been determined.

Now it is the end of the year, and a few temporary trains have been added to the section, and the crew members have become busy.

Li Aiguo rode his bicycle for a long circle, and when he returned home, the back seat was almost full.

He also did not carry the residents of the compound on his back.

After all, this is a benefit provided by the company, and no one can gossip about it.

"Look, that's a big bag of stuff. The welfare of the locomotive depot is really good." Several old ladies were sitting there chatting, staring at those things.

Yi Zhonghai was resting at home due to illness, and was sitting next to them, drinking tea and chatting.

"What's so great about this? The steel mill also distributes benefits in the afternoon. Dongxu will bring it back to me later."

As they were talking, Jia Dongxu came in from outside carrying a canvas bag.

Yi Zhonghai stood up impatiently, looked at Jia Dongxu and asked, "Disciple, what good stuff did the steel mill give out? Hurry up and show it to me."

Jia Dongxu took out a balloon from the canvas bag: "Master, this is it."

"???" Yi Zhonghai looked at the balloon, bewildered: "No, Dongxu, this is a condom, right? What's going on?"

The residents were also stunned.

Even if the steel mill fails to meet production standards, it would not provide condoms to workers.

The balloon was dirty and had been used. The residents all took a step back at the same time.

"You can't blame me for this."

Jia Dongxu said angrily: "Today the workshop distributed welfare, and each worker was given half a pound of millet. When it was my turn, the workshop director didn't give me any millet."

Yi Zhonghai frowned: "This shouldn't be the case. Lao Zhao is not the kind of person who will cook based on the situation. Is there some misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstanding? I have damaged more than 30 workpieces this month. As for the damage to the lathe, that's not my fault. The gears are not strong at all and were broken by a hammer. I was also working."

Yi Zhonghai: "."

He was silent for a moment, then continued to ask: "Since you are not given any benefits, where did this balloon come from?"

"I started arguing with the workshop director, cursing his grandfather and his entire family, almost pissing him off to death." Jia Dongxu raised his head proudly: "He had no choice but to point at my nose and serve me a ball."

Yi Zhonghai slapped his forehead suddenly.

Jia Dongxu continued angrily: "Who knew he wouldn't keep his word and didn't give me the ball at all. I had no choice but to find a condom in the stinky ditch and make a ball myself. It's not that easy to bully me, Jia Dongxu."

Yi Zhonghai slapped his forehead again.

He took a deep breath and said slowly, "What about my millet? I'm a level 7 worker, so I should have some millet, right?"

"You did have one originally, but after the quarrel, the workshop director also wanted to give you a ball."

As Jia Dongxu spoke, he rummaged through the canvas bag mysteriously and carefully for a while.

"Ding ding ding! Master, this is your ball." Jia Dongxu proudly handed the second balloon to Yi Zhonghai.

Looking at the balloon with unknown substance inside, Yi Zhonghai slapped his forehead again and again.

He staggered and nearly fainted.

Fortunately, an old lady was quick to rush over and supported him, patting him on the back a few times before he recovered.

"Old man, please don't be angry. Dongxu doesn't have any bad intentions."

Jia Dongxu looked innocent: "Master, the workshop director didn't give you a ball, and I worked hard to find a ball for you, why are you still not happy?"

Yi Zhonghai stood up reluctantly and smiled at Jia Dongxu: "Dongxu, you are a good boy."

"That's it! That's it!" Jia Dongxu handed the ball over.

"." Yi Zhonghai wanted to slap his forehead but was stopped by an old lady.

An old lady told Jia Dongxu: "Your master doesn't like the ball, you can take it back."

"Really? That's great! I was planning to keep it for myself, but now I can finally give one to Banggeng."

Jia Dongxu turned around and ran back to the house.

A voice came from inside the Jia family's house: "Banggeng, look what good things Daddy brought you!"

Yi Zhonghai was about to slap his forehead again, but was stopped by an old lady again.

"Old man, this matter is actually beneficial to us."

"???" Yi Zhonghai looked at the old lady in surprise: "Old woman, are you confused due to the fever?"

The lady lowered her voice and said: "Just think about it, it's better for Dongxu to be a little stupid so that he can live longer in old age."

After hearing this, Yi Zhonghai immediately understood.

Yi Zhonghai's goal is to make Jia Dongxu treat him as his real father.

For this purpose, over the years, no matter how Jia Dongxu stabbed Yi Zhonghai in the back or how the two families had conflicts, they were always able to reconcile in the end.

but.

How could a normal person be willing to be someone else's son?

Not to mention taking care of the elderly and seeing them off to the grave, and holding clay pots.

It was for this reason that Yi Zhonghai insisted on choosing Jia Dongxu instead of Li Aiguo.

"That's right. Jia Dongxu is really a qualified elderly care provider."

Thinking of this, Yi Zhonghai felt much better.

Inside Jia's house.

Qin Huairu looked at Jia Dongxu and Banggeng playing with balloons, then looked at the empty noodle bowl, and felt a sigh in her heart.

The New Year is coming soon and there is no food at home.

Li Aiguo brings home a lot of bags.

Jia Dongxu’s New Year’s benefit is just a ball.

Marry a man, marry a man, dress and eat.

Qin Huairu must have regretted it.

****
Li Aiguo lived a comfortable life after returning to the capital.

While studying, I was also preparing for the New Year.

Occasionally, I would go to the Red Star Computing Institute to help tutor those researchers on gender knowledge.

The only thing I care about is eating.

When Li Aiguo thought of the chubby little thing, his heart was broken and the little red rose in his arms was no longer cute.

"I don't know when I can send Chichi back to the capital."

Li Aiguo lives a very comfortable life here, and Factory 221 far away in the Gobi Desert is also thriving.

Zhao Jitian's crimes were announced in a large notice.
You have to know that Zhao Jitian is not just one person, but a large group of people.

This caused a huge shock within Factory 221.

The factory held several consecutive meetings to discuss the errors in Zhao Jitian’s thinking.

A large slogan "Independence and hard work" was painted on the wall.

The scientific researchers and employees of Factory 221 united their thoughts and headed towards the grand goal of growing mushrooms.

In the evening, the golden sunset shines over Factory 221.

A crisp bell rang, and Chen Hui, an officer from the confidentiality room, stood guard at the door of the large office in Room 1 of Bureau 9 as usual.

Zhou Xiaomeng was anxious to go back and feed Chi Chi, so she was the first to walk out of the office and handed the confidential package to Chen Hui.

Chen Hui issued a receipt and handed it over: "Thank you for your hard work, Researcher Zhou."

Zhou Xiaomeng took the receipt and stood aside waiting for Liu Hong to come out.

But Liu Hong, who was clearly standing behind her in the queue, was dawdling in the office.

Zhou Xiaomeng rushed in anxiously and pulled Liu Hong's arm: "Sister Liu, hurry up, I'm anxious waiting for you at home."

"Xiao Meng, my confidential bag seems to be missing." Liu Hong's face was pale and his eyes were confused.

"Ah?!" Zhou Xiaomeng's eyes widened in fear: "Sister Liu, didn't you look for it again?"

"I've looked everywhere in the office." Liu Hong grabbed Zhou Xiaomeng's arm and said, "Xiaomeng, I might have forgotten my confidentiality package somewhere. How about you cover me at the door and block Secretary Chen so I can go out first?"

Zhou Xiaomeng was stunned for a moment, her face turned cold, and she pulled Liu Hong's hand away: "Sister Liu, the loss of the confidentiality package is a big deal, we should report it immediately."

".It's Xiao Meng who will be criticized. Don't worry, I will definitely get it back." There was a pleading look in Liu Hong's eyes.

Zhou Xiaomeng was struggling when facing this elder sister who had helped her a lot in life.

But she still resolutely turned around and walked quickly to Chen Hui: "Secretary Chen, Comrade Liu Hong's confidentiality package is lost."

Chen Hui rubbed his ears to make sure he had heard correctly, then he immediately shouted at the door, "Seal it off! Seal off the room!"

The two guards at the door were basking in the sun leisurely. When they heard the shouting, their faces suddenly changed.

They took their spears from their shoulders and blocked the door.

Several researchers who were about to leave were stopped and turned back.

"From now on, no one is allowed to go out!"

Chen Hui reminded him again, ran to the office next door and dialed the phone.

When a voice came from the phone, he could not wait to report: "Team Leader Cat, a confidential package was lost in Room 1!"

Lao Mao held the phone and his face became serious.

The Zhao Jitian incident just happened at Factory 221, and now this kind of thing has happened again. I'm afraid that someone with ulterior motives is going to stir up trouble.

(End of this chapter)