Life in a quiet village in Xianshan

After being taught, Gu Siwei did not hesitate. After thinking for a while, he started writing by hand. The first small program he was taught was simple, and it was also the first gadget his master taught him, a claw hammer.

People who major in engineering must know that many Seiko workers make a hammer like this during their internship, allowing students to experience the basic process of mechanical processing.

Of course, what Gu Siwei taught here did not include things like annealing and purifying fire. That was not within the scope of his knowledge. He only taught him how to simply change tools and how to program.

It didn't involve any deep principles, and it was even a bit uninformative. He just asked Qiao Yitong to memorize it by rote and write down the program.

Gu Siwei taught him a lesson and soon felt that Qiao Yitong was really smart. To be honest, Gu Siwei didn't want to admit it, but the fact was that Qiao Yitong was much smarter than Lao Gu.

"Have you ever learned machining before?" Gu Siwei asked.

Qiao Yitong nodded and said: "Some simple machine tool operations."

"Then you learn very quickly and have good understanding," Gu Siwei praised.

Comrade Qiao Yi said: "Thank you, master."

"Do you have a foundation in English?" Gu Siwei asked again.

"That's not true. I used to learn Russian," Qiao Yi said.

Gu Siwei said: "It doesn't matter if you don't have a foundation, let's start with 26 letters."

Preparing to teach Qiao Yitong, Gu Siwei looked up and saw Sicui standing in the yard. After thinking about it, he called her in. With the idea that a sheep is both herding and herding a flock of sheep, Gu Siwei began to teach. Qiao Yitong and Sicui.

Sicui didn't know what English was, but she was willing to learn what her brother taught her. Although she had no basic knowledge, she still listened very seriously.

Neither of the two students had ever learned Ababa, ABCD or anything like that, and there was no interference. In addition, the two of them were really smart. After teaching them for an hour, they learned the pronunciation of letters and let them practice on their own. Gu Siwei prepare for dinner.

Qiao Yitong did not leave in the evening, but stayed directly at Gu Siwei's house. He studied for a long time the next morning, then rode away from Gu Siwei's house and went back to the factory to work.

Just like that, Gu Siwei had one more thing to do, but most of the time later, Gu Siwei went to the factory. The reason was also very simple. First, there were machines in the factory, and second, there were machines in Qiao Yitong's dormitory. electric light.

As for Sicui, Gu Siwei can just teach her slowly at home. She is only ten years old anyway.

Just like that, the weather got warmer, spring returned to the earth, and the whole village started to get busy.

The feeling of spring is very comfortable. Not only the temperature has risen, but the greenery everywhere has also spread from the earth. Although it is mostly surrounded by rocks, some wild vegetables and wildflowers still penetrated from the soil between the rocks and began to decorate it. of nature.

Wild grasses and wild flowers have grown up, and the green vegetable garden has become a large one. The green vegetables are growing exceptionally lush. Thanks to Gu Siwei's little operation, the first family in the village to eat spring vegetables is naturally The Gu Siwei family is none other than Gu Siwei.

Naturally, all the villagers in the village got busy. Not to mention the adults, even the children who could run followed the adults at home to work in the fields.

Sicui was sitting under the eaves in the yard, sitting on a small bench, using the big bench as a table, and was leaning on the bench and writing attentively.

"Sicui, where are you studying again?!"

Sicui looked up and saw an old lady from the Luan family coming from the east end. She immediately stood up and asked, "Second Grandma, what do you want to do here?"

As she said this, Sicui moved the stool she was sitting on to the old lady. The old lady didn't pick up the stool and kept saying, "I'll just say a few words and leave."

Sicui finally gave up the bench to the old lady, moved out another stool and sat opposite the old lady.

The old lady opened her mouth and said: "Sicui, when will your brother come back?"

"I really don't know about this, Second Grandma, what's the matter with you? If you're not in a hurry, I'll ask my brother to come to your house to find you when he comes back," Sicui asked.

After hearing this, the old lady thought for a moment and said, "It's nothing, nothing. It's just that my grandson shot a small wild boar and was wondering if I could ask Brother You to help sell it at a good price."

Sicui heard this and said: "Dead or alive?"

"He's dead, how can he catch someone alive?" the old lady replied.

After hearing this, Sicui was a little embarrassed. When it came to talking about it, she could push it off and wait until her brother came back. But what kind of weather is it now? If the dead wild boar meat is left on display for a few days, she can't say anything else. It has nothing to do with the word fresh.

"Second Grandma, my brother's people want everything alive, and they can't sell dead ones at a high price. You should seize the time and send them to the factory, or you won't know when he comes back."

Sicui opened his mouth and said.

"Is it really true? I heard that the one who collects the pigs is the cousin of the fourth dimension." The old lady was a little unwilling to give up.

Sicui said: "Second grandma is Xu's relative. In fact, my brother doesn't know him at all. It's just a friendship from the pig seller."

"Ah, I heard..." the old lady continued to chatter.

Sicui knew what the old lady meant. She just wanted to sell the game that her family had finally caught at a good price in exchange for more food.

There is no problem with this idea, but the old lady obviously came here to leave this difficult matter to Gu Siwei. This Sicui was not happy. Although Sicui was only ten years old, what kind of life had she lived before? He is already much more mature than the average ten-year-old child.

I don't like such people, but I can't use bad words. After all, although this second mistress is a bit confused, she used to be pretty good to Sicui. At least she doesn't look at her like others and look at her as a beggar.

But it's not that good. To be honest, they can't treat her well. They don't even have food in their mouths, so how can they take care of her as an orphan.

After struggling for a while, the second mistress finally understood that this ten-year-old girl had a good idea, so she left with a sigh.

Sicui sent the person to the door and was about to go back to the house when she saw the figure of her brother emerging from the west.

"What a coincidence, the fourth dimension is back."

The old lady's eyes were sharp enough. When she saw Siwei coming back, she immediately turned her head and waited for Gu Siwei with a smile.

Gu Siwei came back, but he couldn't possibly sell the dead wild boar for the price of a live wild boar. Even if he had the space, he wouldn't have the ability, because Wu Daorong was not blind.

Not only is he not blind, Wu Daorong is also very serious about his work. To be honest, from the appearance, even if he killed Gu Siwei, he would not believe that a person like Wu Daorong would devote most of his thoughts to work, and he is very concerned about income. The quality requirements for our products are very strict, and we never accept gifts from others.

For example, he would collect the dead pork, but he couldn't pay a high price, so the old lady was grinding it blindly, and Gu Siwei couldn't pay for it.

Gu Siwei wants to do something good, but that's not how to do good deeds. If you give me some money, everyone who kills a wild boar will sell it to you for a live pig price. Gu Siwei doesn't print money. Where is there so much money to spend?

What's more, these days, he has a lot to buy. He has the wood to build a house, but he doesn't have other things, let alone tiles. There is no private purchase of these things, and the brick and tile factory is also state-owned. We will produce as many as we can. We won’t say that we are waiting for a pre-production batch to be purchased.

To put it bluntly, most companies at this time are like abacus beads - they cannot be moved unless they are moved.

After seeing the old lady off, Gu Siwei said with a smile: "This old lady is stubborn."

"Brother, you have been spending a lot of time with me before you came back," Sicui said with a smile, and then she ran into the house and poured Gu Siwei a glass of water.

Now the family uses a hot water kettle. Sicui usually drank boiled water, but since living with Gu Siwei, she was forced to drink boiled water by Gu Siwei, and now she is gradually getting used to it.

"It is understandable that now is the time of drought. Everyone has no food at home, so we have to find ways to get some food," Gu Siwei said.

"By the way, how did you do with your homework?" Gu Siwei remembered the homework he assigned to his girl when he left.

Sicui said proudly: "I've figured it all out."

"Then let me check," Gu Siwei said, then picked up the book and started to flip through it.

This time, Gu Siwei was very satisfied, because the girl not only completed the homework assigned by her, but also exceeded the limit. The little girl actually wrote a text that Gu Siwei asked Qiao Yitong to find for almost ten times. , the writing is a bit crooked, but for Sicui, who has just learned it, it is pretty good to write it like this.

Of course, Sicui has been imitating Gu Siwei's handwriting. This is very simple. In Sicui's heart, Gu Siwei's handwriting is the most beautiful in the world.

I checked my homework and asked the little girl to memorize it again.

Gu Siwei touched the little girl's head with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad!"

The little girl is a little clever, but the most important thing is to work hard. Gu Siwei was happy in his eyes and felt that this girl should not be wasted.

Originally, Gu Siwei thought about sending the little girl to school, but after asking around, she felt that it didn't matter whether she went to school or not, because at this time, students who went to school didn't learn any texts at all. Think about it, the teachers have become a stinker. I am old, how can I still think about teaching students?

"Brother, are you still going to Qiao Yi's house?" Sicui asked.

Gu Siwei nodded: "Well, I must go."

Gu Siwei is building a house at this time. The original small house is almost ready. The wooden walls on all sides have been put up. The next step is to raise the beams and lay the grass.

There was no problem in raising the beams, but Gu Siwei really didn't know how to lay the grass. He heard that Guo Shengshou and Liu Fulin were also building houses, so he came over to secretly teach them.

When they arrived at the place, Gu Siwei discovered that the houses built by these two families were just shacks, the kind where people had to bend down when entering.

However, he also understood that it was not appropriate to build a house at this time. Everyone was working in the fields and there was no way to hire help. Therefore, a small house with stone walls and thatched roof was the most suitable.

Gu Siwei had already learned how to build a thatched roof, and it was impossible for the two families not to teach him. Not only did he teach, he also taught him step by step, so Gu Siwei learned the technology of thatched roof.

After learning it, I thought I wouldn’t be back for several days, so I went back to the village for a walk.