Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 2318 is bound to the Nine Machine Department

Outside the alley.

At this moment, the area was already full of people.

Everyone looked at the long convoy and a group of old people standing at the entrance of the alley, with many young people around them.

With so many people gathered here, the people who were responsible for patrolling and those who were protecting secretly all came out nervously to inquire about the situation.

After knowing the origins of these people, they ran back eagerly to report the situation to their superiors.

Any one of them is a remarkable person.

They don't dare to be careless.

The noise outside the alley also made the people in the courtyard alert.

Yan Fugui was even more shocked and hurried to the intermediate courtyard to find Yang Xiaotao.

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaotao quickly put down the spatula in his hand and walked out with his people.

At this time, the leader, Senior Chen, strode into the courtyard, and the people behind him lined up in order.

Mr. Qian was also ranked in the middle position according to the order.

At this moment, identity and status are no longer important here.

When Yang Xiaotao passed through the Chuihua Gate, he saw the scene in front of him.

Yang Xiaotao actually knew the leader. He had seen him the last time he went to observe the satellite launch.

Yang Xiaotao knew that this person was the leader of the project team involved in satellite research at the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

I didn't expect to see you here.

Senior Chen also saw Yang Xiaotao and learned the details from Mr. Qian. He nodded solemnly. Mr. Wang walked out quickly behind him and said, "Xiaotao, we are here to see Mr. Ye."

"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and lead the way."

Before Wang Lao came, he had thought about the possible scenes in his mind, but until he arrived outside the alley, looked at the long convoy behind him, and watched the people getting off the cars one after another, he realized that the little preparation he had in his mind was far from enough.

It was clear that Lao Qian only made one phone call and gave only one address, so why did so many people come?

No, you have to perform.

Otherwise, all the limelight will go to the Nine Departments.

At this moment, Yang Xiaotao was looking at the people coming in. There were a few people he remembered, many of whom were from the Chinese Academy of Sciences and the Second Ministry of Machine Building. He knew why these people came.

Hearing what Mr. Wang said, Yang Xiaotao immediately reacted, "Oh, OK, it's in the middle courtyard."

After saying that, he led everyone to the central courtyard.

They passed through the hanging flower gate and arrived at the door of their home.

At this moment, Mr. Ye also heard the noise, walked out of the room, and then saw a group of people queuing and walking in one after another.

The sun was setting and the afterglow of the sun was falling on the ground, making Mr. Ye feel a little dizzy.

But he looks familiar.

In an instant, young faces seemed to appear in Mr. Ye's mind, as if they were on campus, in the classroom, on the podium.
"Chen Shitou!"

Suddenly, Mr. Ye opened his mouth and called out a name.

The leading old man had tried hard to control his emotions, he had promised to hold his head high and his chest high, and he had tried hard to maintain the calmness when he saw Mr. Ye, but at this moment, he could no longer hold back.

He took three steps forward, his face excited.

"Master Ye."

Ye Lao nodded slightly, then looked at the person behind him, "Wang Gou'er?"

"Master Ye, I am Wang Gou'er."

"Are you Xiao Han?"

"Master Ye, yes I am. I can't swim, and everyone calls me a landlubber."

Someone stepped forward, his voice trembling.

"Master Ye~"

The originally well-arranged order became chaotic amid the shouting.

What is even more unbelievable is that in front of this old man, a group of senior citizens of high status actually called him by his nickname, with a hint of glory on their faces.

It seemed as if it was a very happy thing that the old man could remember their nicknames.

After a long time, Old Ye met everyone one by one. He could call out the names of most of the people here. Even if he didn't know them, after the other party said their name, Old Ye could quickly tell the other person's deeds.

When a middle-aged man wearing glasses was told by Mr. Ye that he passed notes to female classmates during class, the middle-aged man immediately took off his glasses and hugged Mr. Ye and burst into tears.

I cried and regretted not studying hard and not paying attention in class.

Mr. Ye continued to comfort him, constantly saying that it is never too late to learn.

Yang Xiaotao was very curious about this man, so he asked Mr. Qian about him.

I originally thought that this person really didn't study hard, but then Mr. Qian said that this person was the director of the Theoretical Physics Laboratory of the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

This is still not well learned, if you study well.
Well, that's just being modest.

Then Yang Xiaotao looked at the people who came in, nineteen in total, sixteen men and three women.

And according to Wang Hao, there are still many people waiting outside.

After careful inquiry, it was found that most of them were guards and escorts of these people, and some were people who came with their families.

After all, the youngest here is probably about the same age as Ran’s father.

"This is the beauty of peaches and plums, which attracts people without words."

Comrade Lao Jin sighed on the side.

When Yang Xiaotao brought Lao Ye back earlier, they thought he was another "hero", someone like the old Taoist priest.

But I didn't expect that he would be more powerful than a hero.

Because among the people present, any one of them is a remarkable person.

With so many people gathered in this courtyard, the people outside must be very nervous.

But then I thought that since Old Ye would live in this yard in the future, wouldn’t the grade of this courtyard be raised to a higher level?
Then, do you want to stay here?
Just when Lao Jin was thinking wildly in his mind, the crowd on the other side invited Lao Ye to the side, and then everyone stood up.

This time, as they lined up, everyone's expressions suddenly became serious.

The next moment, everyone bowed and shouted, "Mr. Ye, hello!"

At this moment, everyone in the yard looked at the crowd, and a solemn feeling enveloped the surroundings.

The adults were even more deeply shocked.

Even those naughty children became well-behaved after seeing this scene.

They may not understand what "Sir" means, but the respect from the heart leaves a deep impression in their ignorant cognition.

General Ye stood up straight, looked at the student in front of him and saluted, took a deep breath, and then nodded slightly.

"Okay, hello, classmates."

The voice contained the accumulation of years, yet it was unusually firm.

“I am deeply proud to see you achieve what you have today.”

"As your former teacher, I feel honored to see you working hard for the prosperity of our country."

Mr. Ye took a deep breath and made his voice louder.

Little did he know that every word was deeply engraved in everyone's heart.

Outside the courtyard, there were still people entering the quadrangle. The young ones stood behind the crowd.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaotao walked aside and followed the crowd.

When Mr. Wang saw this scene, he felt that he was not thick-skinned enough and could only watch Yang Xiaotao walk into the crowd, feeling sad.

"I only hope that everyone can deeply remember those years when the mountains and rivers were shattered and the land of China was submerged."

"It is not a manly act to evade responsibility. Accumulated anger is hard to suppress. The only way is to catch up and rebuild the soul of China!"

"I hope that everyone can put what they have learned into practice, and continue to work hard to strengthen the country and the nation."

As Master Ye spoke, Master Qian and his companions bowed again, "We will follow Master's instructions."

The people behind him shouted in unison.

At this moment, everyone in the courtyard was shocked by the scene before them.

Especially when seeing that Yang Xiaotao couldn't even stand in the front and had to line up at the back, one can imagine the identities of these people.

Yan Fugui's hands were shaking as he looked at the old man, who was thinner than him, with full respect.

You can't be disrespectful.

We are all teachers, but we can only teach children of a certain age.

And what about others?

Those who are taught here are the pillars of the country.

There is no comparison, no comparison.

But on second thought, Yan Fugui became inexplicably proud again.

This is also a teacher.

From now on, there will be three teachers in this college, and the cultural level of this college will definitely be raised.

Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru stood at the door of the Qin family, each holding a child, and then their eyes widened, feeling that their outlook on life had been overturned at this moment.

It turns out that being a teacher can be so glorious.

Especially when I see the people behind me moving piles of things into the house, I feel so envious.

"Xiaodang, Huaihua, you must study hard."

"I know mom!"

After Xiaodang finished speaking, Huaihua bit her finger and watched someone carry a pig leg into the house, "Mom, can I eat meat at school?"

"Yeah, sure."

After Mr. Ye finished speaking, the people below hurried forward to support him, and then walked into the house.

"Thank you, Yang Bu."

Yang Xiaotao was just about to go back to cook when a middle-aged man came up behind Old Qian and expressed his gratitude as he spoke.

"This is Chen Fang, my senior."

After Mr. Qian finished speaking, Yang Xiaotao took a look and realized that it was the guy from the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

Chen Fang waved her hand and said, "Old Qian and I entered school in the same year, but I was three months ahead of him."

Mr. Qian smiled and said, "Yes, there are still two months in the machinery department!"

Chen Fang laughed when she heard that. The two of them recalled the time when they were studying in school. Then they looked at themselves and saw that they were both in their fifties now. They couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Uncle Chen, just call me Yang Xiaotao."

"The only people here are Mr. Qian's students, no one else."

Yang Xiaotao spoke seriously. Old Wang, who was not far away, curled his lips when he heard it, then walked into the house with Master Yang and others.

"Well, Lao Qian, you have taught this student well."

"Better than those of mine who didn't live up to expectations."

Mr. Qian also looked proud of it, and then smiled and said, "Xiao Tao has a high talent for learning, and his future achievements will be higher than mine."

"Teacher, I dare not."

Yang Xiaotao was busy being modest, but Chen Fang waved her hand and said, "It's something every teacher would like to see if the student surpasses the teacher."

“If each generation is inferior to the previous one, how can the country be built better?”

After hearing this, Yang Xiaotao smiled and nodded, and Mr. Qian also laughed.

"I heard that Master Ye is in your Nine Departments?"

Chen Fang asked, Yang Xiaotao looked around, then smiled and said, "Teacher, let's go inside and talk."

The two nodded and then walked into the house.

The three of them came to the study, Ran Qiuye hurriedly poured tea for them, and then went out.

Seeing that Yang Xiaotao's study was full of books, Chen Fang nodded again, believing what Mr. Qian said, that Yang Xiaotao's achievements would only go higher, not lower.

The three of them sat down, and Yang Xiaotao told them everything about Mr. Ye.

During this time, Yang Xiaotao clearly saw Chen Fang's body trembling, and even Old Qian clenched his hands tightly.

After Yang Xiaotao finished speaking, he was silent for a moment, and then said, "Master is in our Nine Departments, and your safety can be guaranteed."

"I have arranged for three locations in the Nine Departments to have people secretly protecting them every day, whether at home or in the factory."

"Please rest assured, teacher, uncle."

Seeing Yang Xiaotao say this, the two looked at each other and then nodded.

Initially, Chen Fang was thinking of arranging Mr. Ye to work in the Chinese Academy of Sciences. But after hearing what Yang Xiaotao said, and thinking of the analysis of the Ninth Department by the people above the Chinese Academy of Sciences, he felt that keeping the Ninth Department would not be worse than the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

What's more, the nature of the nine ministries is different from that of the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

There are more workers there.

The workers' power is also stronger.

Old Qian had no objection. Although he knew what Old Wang was planning, the Seventh Ministry of Machine Building was actually not as good as the Ninth Ministry.

At least, when it comes to 'making friends', the nine parts do a better job.

Look at those standing behind him: the First Ministry of Machine Building, the Second Ministry of Machine Building, the Third Ministry of Machine Building, the Sixth Ministry of Machine Building, the Logistics Department, and even the Eighth Ministry of Machine Building, which is not very involved in industry, but for the sake of Mr. Tao and the Chinese Academy of Agricultural Sciences, they all have to stand behind him.

Not to mention the strength of the Jiuji Department itself.

"Okay, we'll leave it with you. We'll rest assured."

"If you need anything, be sure to call me."

This is the only assurance Chen Fang can offer at this moment.

"Okay, if you need me, I will definitely not be polite."

Yang Xiaotao was just waiting for this sentence. Mr. Qian beside him naturally knew what Yang Xiaotao was thinking, so he asked, "How do you plan to arrange for Master Ye?"

Yang Xiaotao smiled and said, "Teacher, our ninth department is researching high-purity silicon."

"Mr. Ye has a lot of experience in this area, and he also has research in computers."

"So, I plan to arrange for Mr. Ye to work in the institute and serve as the honorary dean."

Chen Fang and Mr. Qian looked at each other, and then looked at Yang Xiaotao together, "Okay, Teacher Ye will be very happy with this arrangement."

Yang Xiaotao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that.

Now, Mr. Ye is completely bound to the Nine Departments.