Shocking! My Rugged Husband is the Hidden Tycoon in the 70s Novel-Chapter 166: All the Credit Goes to Comrade Xu

Chapter 166: Chapter 166: All the Credit Goes to Comrade Xu

In the book, Jiang Xingye was pushed out by the people at the educated youth spot to be criticized as a model after the torrential rain. It’s not that time yet, but they jumped out early.

Clearly, Tang Quantong’s arrival today is no coincidence.

Dong Xinmin stepped forward and smiled, "Director Tang, our team is doing well, mainly because Baohua leads well. Everyone is working hard, and those who can go to work have all gone."

"Team leader, what do you think about what Secretary Dong said?" Tang Quantong was prepared.

Jiang Baohua also saw through it, "Indeed, someone in the team took leave, it’s Comrade Jiang Xingye. However, he has promised that the two days of delayed work will definitely be made up later. I will supervise that."

Zhang Tieshan said, "It was not Comrade Jiang Xingye himself who promised this. It was Xu Qinghuan who helped guarantee it."

Xu Qinghuan coldly said, "Is there a difference, or do you think I can’t guarantee for my fiancé?"

Zhang Tieshan said, "You are you, he is him, even if you are spouses..."

"She can guarantee for me!"

Jiang Xingye’s voice suddenly interjected, causing everyone to turn their heads towards him. They saw him carrying a large iron machine with one hand, his arm muscles bulging, short hair jet black, sharp brows, starry eyes, sweat streaming down his forehead, with a determined look.

His expression softened instantly when he met Xu Qinghuan’s gaze, with a faint smile in his eyes.

Jiang Xingye placed the harvester on the ground and asked, "Whatever she says for me, I accept. Is there a problem?"

The crowd couldn’t tell what this iron lump was, only believing that he surely did some private work in the county.

Dong Xinmin earnestly said, "Xingye, can’t you wait until after the harvest to handle things, but choose this time to delay production? It’s not that Uncle is talking about you, everything has its importance. Look at your temper, you’re engaged now, but still don’t know how to change!"

Tang Quantong glimpsed Jiang Xingye and a disdain flashed in his eyes, "Comrade Jiang Xingye, you didn’t work properly during the harvest. Now, I’m asking you to make a self-criticism to the whole production team and accept everyone’s criticism and suggestions. Do you agree?"

Before Jiang Xingye could speak, Xu Qinghuan coldly said, "I do not agree!"

Tang Quantong’s temper flared up, "Xu Qinghuan, what does this matter have to do with you?"

Xu Qinghuan said, "It has a great deal to do with me. First, he is my fiancé, and he is receiving unfair treatment. Shouldn’t I speak up for him?

Secondly, his absence from work in the county also has some cause with me, yet you start judging without asking about it. Can’t I oppose that?"

Dong Xinmin was angered to the point of having a heart attack, but Tang Quantong was more magnanimous, "Alright, then I’ll first listen to your reasons."

Xu Qinghuan said, "Deputy Director Tang, even though you might have come today to criticize me and Comrade Jiang, it’s just right for us that you are here to witness this moment that could change history for the Shangjiang Team."

The members were puzzled, while Dong Xinmin and others scoffed.

Xu Qinghuan pointed at the iron lump on the ground, "This thing is called a harvester. Comrade Jiang went to the county these past two days to create this harvester. We originally thought if the experiment is successful, we’d invite you to see it on-site, and just in time, everyone can witness it together!"

"Harvester, you say it’s a harvester?" Tang Quantong heard the three words and completely forgot his displeasure, walking quickly to thoroughly inspect it but couldn’t discern its mystery.

Jiang Xingye glanced at him indifferently, revealing a hint of disdain. He casually adjusted the harvester, yet everyone still looked puzzled.

"Xingye, can this harvester really work? Why don’t you demonstrate it for everyone!" a member shouted.

Jiang Xingye then picked up the harvester and walked towards the tractor placed aside.

"Need to use a tractor too, isn’t that quite fast?"

Harvesting is very tiring work and also very dirty; the wheat awns and rice awns itch when stuck on the body, and the harvest season is also very hot.

Every year after the harvest, people feel like they peel off a layer of skin.

The members were full of anticipation.

Jiang Xingye was very familiar with the machine structure and easily removed the tractor’s rear carriage, attached the harvester to the front of the machine, put on the belt, started the tractor, then operated the harvester towards the fields.

At first, he wasn’t very skilled, causing a tip of wheat to be crushed.

Dong Xinmin felt delighted and said in a mournful tone, "This... the loss is too great!"

Xu Qinghuan glanced at him coolly and said, "Why is Secretary Dong in such a rush? Denying everything right at the start is not a good habit!"

Jiang Xingye stopped the tractor and adjusted the harvester’s distance to the side again, reducing it between the spikes of wheat, restarted the tractor, went again, and this time, you could see a neat row with the wheat neatly tilted to one side.

While the significant portion of wheat on the other side stood upright without any damage.

The members were stunned, many male members went to look closely, everyone was joyous, "Now it’s good, with this thing, the autumn harvest is much easier this year."

This field of about three acres, Jiang Xingye just steered the tractor back and forth a few times, and in about half an hour, the wheat fell neatly in rows in the field, more organized than manual harvesting.

He stopped the tractor and walked over, and Tang Quantong was overjoyed, patting him on the shoulder, "Good young man, you made this harvester, it’s a great accomplishment."

Jiang Xingye remained calm, only with a passionate gaze falling on Xu Qinghuan, tenderly different from his typical demeanor, "This harvester is designed by Xu Qinghuan. I only created it based on her drawings, the credit goes to Xu Qinghuan."

He asked, "Since the harvester works well, this achievement should be worthy of recording credit, right?"

If recorded, it would greatly contribute to Xu Qinghuan’s return to the city.

"This accomplishment is definitely not small," Tang Quantong said, "But you also crafted it yourself, shouldn’t you mention your contribution?"

Jiang Xingye didn’t hesitate to say, "No need, I have no credit, the credit is all Xu Qinghuan’s."

He deeply gazed at Xu Qinghuan, who he hadn’t seen for two days, and the longing in his heart was burning him like fire.

No one believed that Xu Qinghuan designed it, someone who never worked the field designing a harvester, that’s an unbelievable story even in humor.

Jiang Xingye is so good to Xu Qinghuan, such a significant contribution, giving it all to him.

Xu Manman looked at Jiang Chengxu beside her, then at the tall and strong Jiang Xingye, and felt a swirl of mixed emotions.

Xu Qinghuan also understood, let them misunderstand!

"Xu Qinghuan, could you possibly share this harvester design? It’s such a good thing, and we want to widely promote it so that rural areas everywhere can use it." Tang Quantong asked.

Xu Qinghuan smiled, "This is also the aspiration of both Jiang and me. We can submit the designs to the commune, and I believe the nation won’t fail anyone who contributes to it."

It can be handed in, but there must be rewards.

The implication in Xu Qinghuan’s words, Tang Quantong understood, and he had a row of black lines on his forehead. It was his first time seeing someone so boldly demanding a reward.