Hello 1983

Those few were immediately beaming and waved goodbye to him one after another.

Only the girl Tong Xiaoling remained vigilant against this little boy who wanted to snatch the tape recorder: "Okay, you hurry up, I don't want to hear your voice again."

Her original intention was that she didn't want to hear Liu Qingshan's talk about taking away the tape recorder anymore, but it wasn't that she really hated him.

Of course Liu Qingshan understands, but listening to this, the key is to make people feel uncomfortable.

So he chuckled: "I really don't want to hear my voice again, don't you regret it?"

"No regrets, no regrets, goodbye, Sanfeng'er, hee hee!"

Tong Xiaoling also waved his little hand, then put it down immediately, and protected the tape recorder again.

It felt like a hen protecting a chick.

Haha!

Liu Qingshan went out laughing, if this girl knew that he recorded the tape, she would listen to his voice every day, how would she feel?

Others didn't know what he was laughing at, but Liu Yinfeng knew it in her heart. Looking at the innocent Tong Xiaoling, she suddenly felt: San Fenger, this brat, why does he seem to be a bit mean.

Do you want to tell Xiao Ling the truth?

On the other hand, the sisters who shared the same bed were very envious of Liu Yinfeng. They also seemed to want a brother like this, a brother who could give their sister pocket money...

After leaving the school, Liu Qingshan and Captain Uncle rode bicycles to the production materials station in the southeast corner of the county seat.

At the gate, there were a few large carriages pulling urea, and Zhang Guofu was envious: "If this thing catches up with the crops, the yield per mu will increase by tens of catties. It's a good thing, a good thing."

Nowadays, chemical fertilizers have just been applied in rural areas. Generally, diamine is used as base fertilizer, and urea is used as top dressing. The harm caused by chemical fertilizers has not yet appeared.

Liu Qingshan waved his hand: "Uncle Captain, we can't use chemical fertilizers to plant greenhouses, we must use farm manure."

While talking and joking, the two were about to enter the door, but they were blocked by an old man who came out of the guard's room.

Fortunately, I got a letter of introduction from the commune when I came here, otherwise, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to get in through the gate.

After going around, I found a section chief named Hao and explained his purpose. Hao section chief shook his head: "We don't have the kind of plastic sheeting you mentioned here, why don't you go to the supply and marketing agency, and they sell window paste. Plastic sheeting."

Because the winter here is relatively cold, some people will cover the outside of the glass windows with a layer of plastic sheeting to keep warm.

But Liu Qingshan knew that that kind of plastic sheeting was relatively narrow, only a cylinder of more than one meter. After being opened, it would be at most three meters wide.

Even so, when they went to the county supply and marketing cooperative, they were told: the amount of plastic sheeting purchased every year is considerable. If you use such a large amount, then other people's homes will have nothing to buy, and will the windows be blinded?

"Then can we pay for the reservation first?"

Liu Qingshan asked with a glimmer of hope.

The person who received them shook his head: "No, we have a plan for purchasing, why don't you go directly to Chuncheng to have a look."

These days, money may not necessarily be able to be spent.

The two people came out of the supply and marketing cooperative and looked at each other. Zhang Guofu sighed: "Let's go back to the village first, and return the money to each family. It seems that this big shed can't be done."

Liu Qingshan was mentally prepared long ago, but he was not discouraged at all.

He knows that although plastic greenhouses have been around since the 50s, they have not been popularized.

The main reason is that the country lacks materials.

Although things have gotten better in the past two years, it is only the suburbs of some big cities that have gradually begun to rise.

So, in turn, he cheerfully enlightened Zhang Guofu: "Uncle Captain, everything is going to be smooth sailing. It's incompetent to throw a rake at every turn and break up the gang. As a party member, you must overcome all difficulties." determination and courage."

"You boy, you know how to arrange people, right? I'm so angry, you still have the mind to tease me, don't think I dare not kick you."

Zhang Guofu raised his feet in a gesture, Liu Qingshan hid back with a smile: "Uncle, if you have any difficulties, go to the county magistrate."

"This... This is not good, the county magistrate is so busy, let's not bother him."

Zhang Guofu was immediately discouraged, fearing to see officials, which was a common mentality of the people at that time.

Liu Qingshan's mentality is quite different.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit one for the captain uncle, and then said: "The county magistrate is also busy with the county's work, let Jiapigou be in charge of the county, so this matter will also be in charge of the county magistrate." , belongs to the job of the county magistrate, how can you say it is troublesome?"

Hmm, that seems to be the case.

Zhang Guofu was confused by him, so he took two puffs of cigarettes: "Go, go to the county government to find the county magistrate Zheng!"

So, the two got on their bicycles again and went straight to the county party committee compound.

Since it is called a compound, it naturally occupies a lot of land. Besides the five major groups in the county, there are also many other bureaus that also work here.

In the middle is the old iron fence gate, with a round arch on the gate, and there are five big characters welded on it: serve the people.

This is definitely not just a slogan.

There was a corner door open next to it, and when he reached the door, Zhang Guofu retreated again: "Qingshan, why don't we go back?"

"Uncle, we are serious business."

Liu Qingshan took the lead in pushing his bicycle and entered the corner gate. As soon as he passed through the gate, he was stopped by an old man with a red band on his arm.

The old man was wearing a gray half-sleeved shirt and a blue hat, and asked with a serious expression, "Where's the letter of introduction?"

After checking it out, he stared at him: "This is a letter of introduction for you to go to the means of production. You came here to fish in troubled waters. Don't you know that my old grandson has a pair of piercing eyes?"

"Master, be accommodating."

Liu Qingshan quickly passed the cigarettes and explained the situation concisely, but the old man Sun refused to accept the cigarettes, with a stern face, he just refused to let them in.

Fortunately, Liu Qingshan was well prepared and didn't quarrel with this old man Sun. He was doing his job seriously and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Grandpa, look, this is the certificate given to me by the county magistrate Zheng when he went to our village a few days ago, and he also said that he can come here to find him if there is anything to do."

Liu Qingshan handed over the certificate he brought.

This thing is sometimes better than a letter of introduction, so he will be prepared.

"Let me see, um, you little comrade is not bad, you have won honor for our county."

The seriousness on Old Man Sun's face was immediately replaced by a smile, he returned the certificate to Liu Qingshan with both hands, and then took the cigarette from him with a smile.

"Go to the reception room and wait for a while. County magistrate Zheng went to the countryside in the morning. I don't know when he will be back."

With a special pass, the two people were able to push their bicycles into the compound, with carports on both sides, densely packed with bicycles.

After parking the car, Zhang Guofu wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Why is it so difficult, it's better to farm the land honestly at home."

Liu Qingshan smiled, this kind of mentality is also the normal thinking of most people nowadays.

They are content with the status quo, so the reform in the ideological field is the key factor in determining future development.

Isn't it often said that as far as one's thinking goes, one can go as far as one can go.

And Liu Qingshan's thoughts are at least one hundred and eight thousand miles away.

Chapter 33 Zheng Xiaoxiao

Waiting for people was very boring, and the weather was hot, so Liu Qingshan ran out, turned to the intersection, took out a dime, bought five popsicles, and ran back happily.

A popsicle was distributed to the old grandson and the captain uncle, and the rest was put in a large enamel jar on the table.

There is no wrapping paper for this popsicle, and it is full of ice when you bite into it, with a faint milky fragrance, chewing with a click, the heat will disappear, it is really enjoyable.

While eating happily, suddenly the door of the reception room was pushed open, and a little girl in a dress came in briskly, and yelled crisply: "Grandpa Sun."

"Xiaoxiao is here, here is a kettle for you, let it cool down after drying."

Old man Sun cheerfully handed over a plastic water cup.

Different from the common green military kettles nowadays, this one is very bright in color, and the shape is still a cute Mickey Mouse.

Well, maybe it's still an import.

Liu Qingshan took a look at this little girl, she should be one or two years younger than him, with a fair face, arched eyebrows, bright and agile eyes, and seemed a little mischievous.

There are also two braids on the head, hanging down on the chest, two small bows are tied at the end of the braids, and a pair of white leather sandals under the feet. Looking at this attire, it is not a child of ordinary people.

"Thank you Grandpa Sun."

The little girl carried the kettle on her back happily, and turned to say goodbye to old man Sun.

At this moment, Liu Qingshan noticed a book in her hand with a camel printed on the cover.

The title of the book is: The Weeping Camel.

Liu Qingshan suddenly remembered a very funny jingle, which will soon be popular in this era, so he slipped it out casually: "Men look at Jin Yong, women look at Qiong Yao, neither man nor woman look at Sanmao."

"What did you say?"

Hearing this, the girl turned around abruptly, like a kitten whose hair has exploded, with two small canine teeth showing in its mouth.

The bows on the braids fluttered along with it.

"Nothing, nothing."

Liu Qingshan looked at the kitten's fur, and couldn't help but want to tease her: "I just listened to others say it so easily, and saw the word Sanmao on your book, so I said it."

The girl looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "Have you read Sanmao's prose?"

"I've missed it."

Liu Qingshan waved his hands again and again, and said with a thick local accent:

"I also want to go to school (xiáo), but my family is poor and can't afford it. I went home to herd pigs when I was in the second grade of elementary school. Otherwise, you should read stories for me."

"I'd love to listen to stories told by the grandpa in the village, such as ginseng dolls and tiger mothers. It's fun."

grunt!The captain uncle next to him, with a large piece of ice in his mouth, swallowed it all inadvertently.

Good guy, from the throat all the way down, it's cold, almost cold.

Qingshan, your high school admission letter has just come out, you say you kid, why don't you blush when you lie?

The girl on the opposite side blinked her big eyes: "Then how do you know Sanmao?"

"San Mao's Wanderings, I've read the comic book, San Mao is so pitiful, even more pitiful than me, I can still drink a bowl of pimple soup at home, San Mao can only eat paste."

What, this three hairs are not that three hairs.

The girl looked at the boy in front of her, always feeling that something was wrong.

Patched clothes, cloth shoes under the feet, dirty body, and a hole in the pants, this image is just right for wandering, and it really doesn't look like a person who reads.

The main reason is that he fell when he came here, so Liu Qingshan's current image is a bit miserable.

So, the girl believed it, wrinkled her little nose and said, "It's not a nice thing to read about Sanmao, so don't say it in the future."

After finishing speaking, she flicked her braids, turned and went out, and went to study under a big willow tree not far away.

The corners of Liu Qingshan's mouth twitched slightly: It seems that after coming back, his mentality has become younger, not bad, not bad, how good it is to be young.

Looking up, Liu Qingshan saw the captain uncle looking at him strangely, quickly picked up another popsicle from the jar: "Uncle, you have another one."

Beep beep!

Outside the gate, a horn sounded.

The old grandson hurriedly went out to open the gate, still yelling: "It's the county magistrate Zheng who is back."

Liu Qingshan and Captain Zhang also hurriedly followed out.

It was the same worn-out 212. After driving into the yard, it stopped. Zheng Hongqi got out of the car. He obviously found Liu Qingshan next to him.

Liu Qingshan went up to meet him, and before he could say hello, he heard a crisp voice: "Brother!"

Then, I saw the girl who read Sanmao just now, jumping over, hugging Zheng Hongqi's arm affectionately, and shaking it vigorously twice.

Zheng Hongqi patted his sister's head and said, "Xiao Xiao, why don't you review at home."

"Come out to get some air and read."

The girl quickly shook the book in her hand, and then carried it behind her back. If her brother saw her reading idle books, she would definitely be criticized.

Zheng Hongqi didn't pay attention, but pointed at Liu Qingshan: "Xiao Xiao, this is the classmate Liu Qingshan introduced in the newspaper. Next semester, he will also be in the first year of high school. I will be with you in the same class. Let's get acquainted. Do you want to know?" Learn from others."

in high school!

Zheng Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, and the little canine teeth in his mouth were exposed again.

Ah, it's exposed!

Liu Qingshan blinked twice, gave the other party a smile and said: "Learn from each other, learn from each other, County Mayor Zheng, your sister still loves reading."