A nation's industrial development begins with junior engineers.

Chapter 534 Cluck cluck cluck, everyone, let's imitate the hen's cluck!

"Spit it out..."

Panting heavily, Xiao Gangpao finally managed to bring Jiang Xia and the others to the front of the commune's office building.

Despite being called an office building, it was actually just a five-room bungalow with a large open space.

“Young master, the repair shop is right behind this house. Look, that big shed is it. This shed was built with the help of our steel rolling mill.”

"I wanted to go in and take a look a while ago, but Old Man Wei said that people who weren't from the repair shop weren't allowed in!"

After parking the little cannon, Sizhu briefly explained the situation to Jiang Xia before rushing off to check on its condition.

"Hmm? Why is it so quiet? Is there no one on duty at the commune for the New Year?"

Looking at the tightly closed door, Old Wang cautiously pulled out the oversized big biubiu that Jiang Xia had made for him.

He gestured for the two pillars and Jiang Xia to stay with Xiao Gangpao, while he quietly checked the situation on his own.

Seeing that no one was in the room, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Nonsense! There's something wrong with this commune from top to bottom!"

Jiang Xia then led the two pillars over and began peering into the windows of the small house.

"Sizhu, I seem to remember that the windows in the commune didn't have curtains. Didn't the commune leader say that he wanted the masses to supervise their work, so he deliberately didn't hang curtains?"

"Hey, young master, a new one's arrived, and he's got a lot of fat! They say he's here to help out from above, but we never see him all day. The guy who got taken down by Brother Wang is doing all the work."

"That guy didn't do much, he just showed up when it came to requisitioning grain, but otherwise he was nowhere to be seen. When asked, he'd just say he was at some meeting or doing some kind of inspection..."

"Inspection my ass! Ever since they were incorporated into the management of Beijing, these people have changed! Luckily, our village has our ancestor! Our ancestor has dealt with them several times already. Those idiots can't argue with our ancestor, and they can't fight back either, so they can only stare helplessly!"

Jiang Xia suddenly realized why Grandma hadn't gone to Beijing since returning to the village, not even Jiang Dong and the others. It turned out she had stayed in the village to be a pillar of the village!

Finding the office with the telephone he remembered, Jiang Xia touched the lock on the door. He took a screwdriver out of his pocket and held it up against the lock.

"Old Wang, let me show you the skills I learned from Li Huaide!"

Old Wang put his hands on his hips, gesturing for Jiang Xia to do as he pleased.

Hey, who do you think you are!

Today, I'll show you what a miracle is!

Hey, why didn't it start? This round doesn't count, let's start over!

Witness... a miracle!

(?｀?Д?′)!!

Why isn't it open yet...?

Jiang Xia reached into his pocket again, pulled out a smaller screwdriver, and was about to go forward to do it again, but was pulled aside by Old Wang with an impatient look.

A size 44 foot sticks out.

pedal

The door opened...

Old Wang shoved the cracked iron lock into Jiang Xia's hand, "Go play somewhere else, and slowly ponder your miracle..."

Ignoring Hong Wen, Jiang Xia picked up the phone and spoke a string of coded messages. As he spoke, he impatiently waved at Jiang Xia, saying, "Go away...did you forget the secrecy regulations? You dare ask about our hideout?"

Oh... does Old Wang feel the situation is serious, and even want to call in the people from his own base?

Jiang Xia felt much relieved. Oh dear, Uncle Wei, I'm afraid it will be difficult to meet him again!

Yes, that's true. Old Wei has fallen into the hands of a super-violent organization like Lao Lao, and his future is truly uncertain.

After all, compared to the Ministry of Public Security, the old regime's standard of conduct isn't about persuading people to do good; it's about eliminating potential threats...

……

"Young Master, Young Master, come quick! Little Cannon is really dying!" Sizhu's tearful voice rang out in the courtyard.

"Waaaaah, young master, please save it! It's a hero!"

"Don't worry, let's go, take it to the repair shop. I remember I asked for some repair tools. Don't you trust my skills?" After greeting Lao Wang, Jiang Xia led the way to the repair shop.

Sizhu blew his nose, then pulled Wuzhu and pushed Xiaogangpao slowly.

"We really don't trust your skills. Jiang Dong has already told us about all the things you make..."

Jiangxia tripped and almost fell headfirst into the snow.

"What did she say?"

"She said, if those things hadn't been so resilient, who knows..."

"Pah! You little brat, you'll be climbing on the roof and tearing off the tiles if you don't discipline you for three days!"

The repair shop was still locked up tight, but this time it was still a thick iron door!

Even if the two pillars used all their strength to kick the iron gate, no one else reacted.

"Young master, hehehe, how about you use that 'miracle' of yours again?"

Jiang Xia leaned leisurely against the big head of the little cannon, lit a cigarette, and looked at Wu Zhu.

"(＾u＾)ノ~yo, didn't you not trust my cooking skills?"

"Oh, young master..." Wu Zhu reached into his pocket and handed Jiang Xia an egg. "Young master, have an egg..."

"Eat my ass! Is this the time to eat eggs?! It's a serious problem that you all don't trust my cooking skills..."

"Young Master!" Sizhu weakly interjected.

"Tsk, I'm still angry!"

"Then don't argue with an egg... hurry up and fix 'Little Tiger,' it hurts to see water gushing out of it..."

"It was fine when we handed it over, how come it's leaking all of a sudden... Waaaaah..."

Seeing the heartbroken Sizhu, Jiang Xia stopped teasing them. "Go, find me a sturdy wooden stick..."

"Wuzhu, here's a towel. Go wet it and bring it back."

The two pillars immediately separated, and a moment later, Wuzhu ran back with a towel in hand: "Here, young master, it's warm, please wipe your face!"

"Damn it, tie it to the iron gate's handles..."

"what?"

"Oh my god, four pillars, stick the wooden stick in, then twist it hard, oh right, hang a hemp rope on it..."

Jiang Xia waved his hand, and the cigarette butt drew a circle in the air.

The two pillars were inexplicable, yet they obeyed perfectly.

After wrapping the towel around the two handles of the iron gate, Sizhu gritted his teeth and twisted it, and soon the iron gateposts emitted a piercing creaking sound.

"Crunch, crunch..."

"Alright. Retreat now!"

Two metallic snapping sounds rang out, and Jiang Xia quickly called back the two pillars.

The two ran very fast, and just as they reached Jiang Xia's side, the two large iron gates creaked and collapsed.

"Tsk, they didn't even use rope. That's it?"

Jiang Xia crushed the cigarette butt and squinted at the repair shop.

"Cuckoo..."

"Ah, young master. I know you're amazing, but you didn't need to crow like a rooster. Hey, you managed to knock down the door with just a towel. This is truly a moment of witnessing a miracle..."

Wu Zhu teased Jiang Xia, but seeing that he didn't react, he curiously followed Jiang Xia's outstretched arm and looked into the workshop.

"Cluck~~cluck~~~" Wuzhu also imitated the rooster's crow.

"What...what is this...so much..."