A nation's industrial development begins with junior engineers.

"Boss! Get up and start writing!"

Jiang Dong looked at Jiang Xia, who was still lazing in bed, and wrinkled her little nose in dissatisfaction.

"Oh, Dongdong, my mom said that Brother Xia has been quite tired lately, so let's not bother him for now?" Teacher Qin tugged at her timidly.

That was definitely tiring; there were just too many things to do.

The Navy's "sea slickers" are nearing the end of their mission, with 331 personnel making eight phone calls a day to the steel rolling mill.

Zhao Bin, the factory director, who was far away in Zhuzhou, once had the idea of ​​coming to Beijing to kidnap people.

The old An-2 pilot landed directly on the street, picked up Jiang Gong, put him on the plane, and took off. Hey, all the problems are solved...

Unfortunately, it was just a thought. Not to mention the SAM-2 that was wandering around in the suburbs, the reputation of the man who stood in front of the kid playing with a kitchen knife was enough to intimidate a bunch of "ill-intentioned" people.

After all, in the bearded man's eyes, the excavator was the most important thing.

It must be said that the current planned economy has a huge advantage when it comes to tackling key projects. In less than two days, the requisitioned motorcycle factory has been completely transformed.

While Jiang Xia was writing his thesis, a newly manufactured 500-ton hydraulic free forging machine was already running in the new factory.

Hurry up, you have an advantage!

The downside is that it's a bit physically demanding.

To ensure the project progressed smoothly, that little brat kept running the scanner a lot...

"It's alright! Grandma said this grandson is being unreasonable, we have to make him stand up and do a horse stance! Watch me!"

Jiang Dong did a triple jump and plopped down on his brother.

Oh, cute little pumpkin, your brother here has been keeping an eye on you! Your voice, louder than a street loudspeaker, has already given you away!

Haha, let alone a style change.

The main problem is that the little guy has been taking time out of his schedule to dictate "Star Wars" lately, and somehow he's picked up a translation-like accent.

After finishing translating Jiang Xia's paper, Professor Pei returned to the Academy of Sciences. Then, our "Professor Qin" made her grand entrance, assisting Jiang Xia in working on her fantasy novel.

Grandma also moved back with her two little girls. Seeing the skinny, monkey-like "Teacher Qin," Grandma felt sorry for her and left "Teacher Qin" in the Jiang family's courtyard without saying a word.

The three girls had a good time together.

Needless to say, Jiang Qiu's English improved by leaps and bounds after only a few days with "Teacher Qin," and he was already able to perform preliminary translation work based on Jiang Xia's dictation.

Jiang Dong then dragged "Teacher Qin" on a wild adventure, going up mountains and down rivers. In just a few days, the usually cautious "Teacher Qin" once again wore the innocent smile unique to children. How wonderful.

As Jiang Dong took to the air, Jiang Xia opened her eyes and slid off the edge of the bed.

(⊙o⊙)…!

Paji...

Woohoo~~~

After a lively breakfast, everyone went their separate ways. Everyone had things to do…

Yes, being busy is the norm these days. Even a first-grader like Jiang Dong participates in activities at the Children's Palace during holidays. These activities include, but are not limited to, cleaning and visiting the elderly.

Jiang Qiu, who was in high school, was even more adept at digging holes, planting trees, and cleaning up river channels – these were all routine tasks for him.

Moreover, with the Lunar New Year approaching, cleaning up the house to welcome the new year is a wonderful thing.

Being busy, being busy with hope, is much better than being idle and unproductive.

……

Upon arriving at the factory, I first went to check out the new workshop. Only after confirming that there were no problems did I return to my office.

Before I could even pour the hot water, the red phone rang again.

"Engineer Jiang! Engineer Jiang!"

Hey, that accent sounds so familiar.

"Director Zhao, good morning! What good news is it now?"