Goldfinger is a bit strange

"Our model worker is back!"

"And our millionaire is back too!"

The villagers of Jiapigou gathered in the yard of the production team, vying to pass around the award certificates of Liu Qingshan and Liu Jinfeng.

Everyone's face was full of joy, as if they had won the award themselves.

The wrinkles on the old branch secretary's face were all smiling: "Great, great! Jinfeng and Qingshan, these two kids, have brought honor to our village."

Liu Qingshan parked the jeep, then walked out happily, and happened to see Zhang Ganzi holding a frame and smacking his lips, so he went up to him and said:

"Uncle Ganzi, when you get an award certificate, I'll take a picture of you!"

"Don't make fun of me, if I can become a model worker, even an old sow can climb a tree."

Zhang Ganzi still has some self-knowledge, and doesn't mind making fun of himself, anyway, he's used to it.

"That's not necessarily true. Uncle Ganzi's performance in the past few months will definitely make you a model worker. The county and the commune will not evaluate you, but we will evaluate you in the cooperative."

Liu Qingshan also realized the importance of encouragement. He planned to discuss with the branch secretary and the team leader to hold an internal selection in the cooperative.

It is said that the eyes of the masses are sharp. Zhang Ganzi's performance in the past few months is obvious to all, so everyone nodded.

"Really? Can I really be a model worker?"

This made Zhang Ganzi very excited. Liu Qingshan hurried over to grab the frame: Don't throw it to me when you are excited.

After chatting and laughing with everyone for a while, Liu Qingshan followed his eldest and second sisters home.

After being out for almost half a month, he felt particularly close to the small thatched house at home.

It is said that a golden nest or a silver nest is not as good as your own doghouse. This is a bit rough, but it is true.

The big yellow dog ran out happily to greet him, jumping and hopping around Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan even saw a little yellow-haired girl on the other side of the firewood fence, looking over his shoulder.

When he entered the house, the fourth and fifth children were lying on the table on the kang doing their winter vacation homework. Their elementary school had already been closed for vacation.

"Brother!"

"Second sister!"

The two little girls stood on the edge of the kang, opened their little arms, and stamped their feet.

Liu Qingshan quickly put the picture frame on the kang, hugged them one by one, and kissed them on the face twice.

Then the two little girls found the picture frame:

"Wow, what a big certificate!"

The fourth child also took out two small certificates from the cabinet cover, which were only the size of a palm. These were for her and Shanxing.

The two little guys got 100 points in the final exam, so they also got small certificates.

"Shanxing, our certificates are so small."

The fourth child was a little sad.

Liu Qingshan touched her antenna braids and patted Shanxing's watermelon head: "You are still young. When you grow up, you will definitely win big awards."

This made the two little ones smile and they were busy putting all the awards on the wall.

Liu Qingshan simply found a few frames of different sizes, put the second sister's, the fourth sister's and the fifth sister's awards into the frames, and then hung them on the cabinet cover.

The awards hung in a row were very eye-catching. Anyone who entered the room would probably notice them first.

"Everyone in our family is a model!"

The fourth child was so happy that he stretched out his little palm and high-fived the fifth child. I don't know who he learned it from.

Linzhi loved to hear this. She looked at the awards with a smile and looked at her children happily. Her heart was as sweet as honey.

As a mother, her children are promising, which is the greatest spiritual comfort for her.

"Brother-in-law, you have to work hard too."

Little Lao Si patted Gao Wenxue's shoulder like a little adult.

Gao Wenxue held back his laughter and pushed his glasses with his hand: "I will definitely work hard and learn from Liu Caifeng!"

Hahaha, happy laughter rang out in the room.

Liu Qingshan was sharp-eyed and saw that on his brother-in-law's desk was the first issue of Harvest magazine in 1984.

After flipping through the catalog, he said happily: "Brother-in-law's certificate is in the book."

Gao Wenxue's second novel, "Shan Xing'er", was also successfully published in Harvest, which marked that he had entered the ranks of well-known writers.

The only thing missing is a novel that can carry a heavy weight, like Lu Yao's "Ordinary World".

In this regard, Gao Wenxue has already started to prepare. He decided to use Jiapigou as the starting point, Qingshan Commune and Bishui County as the background, to build a large volume to fully reflect the great changes brought about by reform and opening up to urban and rural areas.

Gao Wenxue caught Liu Qingshan and started discussing the idea. He said that after the New Year, he would go to the county factory and work with the workers for two months.

"No problem. We have acquaintances in places like wineries and flax factories."

Liu Qingshan also expressed his support. Writers at that time were very rigorous in their creations. More life experience would definitely be beneficial.

The two were chatting when they saw Shanxing walking around and swaying in front of them several times.

"Wu Feng'er, didn't your brother tell you that if there is something, you should tell your family, and you can't keep it in your heart."

Liu Qingshan sat on the edge of the kang and held the little guy under his knees.

Hmm!

Shanxing nodded her little head, then raised her head and looked at Gao Wenxue very seriously:

"Brother-in-law, do you think my mother can see the Shanxing'er you wrote?"

Gao Wenxue didn't answer in a hurry. He rolled a leaf cigarette silently.

He was used to smoking this. Although he could smoke cigarettes under the current conditions, he still liked this.

After taking two puffs of smoke, Gao Wenxue nodded seriously: "Wufeng'er, your mother will definitely see it."

Liu Qingshan also assured: "Lao Wu, your mother will be very happy to see it, because Shan Xing has grown up."

Xiao Laowu's face showed two big dimples. He looked beautiful for a while, and then he expressed the question in his heart: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, can my mother come back?"

This question is even more difficult to answer.

Liu Qingshan could only touch her watermelon head: "Your mother will definitely come back, maybe in one or two years, maybe in three to five years."

"Why so long?"

Shan Xing's big eyes were faintly covered with a layer of mist.

"Because your mother has to do something great, and then she will come back in glory!"

This was the most ideal situation Liu Qingshan expected, so he said it.

There is also the worst case scenario: maybe in the world, there will be an extra ragged, crazy woman, wandering from one place to another, and she will mutter "Mountain Myolie" a few times... wAp .

"Well, then I will study hard and wait for my mother to come back!"

Shan Xing nodded vigorously, and everyone in the room nodded along with him.

At this moment, the door of the house was pushed open, and Liu Shikui and his wife walked in happily.

Looking up, he saw a row of picture frames hanging on the north wall, and the smiles in the eyes of the two old men became even brighter.

They walked under the certificates and looked at them carefully, as if they were looking at the most exquisite works of art, even the official seal stamped in the lower right corner.

"Okay, okay!"

Grandpa whispered softly, as an old man, don’t you just hope that your children can make a difference?

Grandma lifted up her clothes and gently wiped the corners of her eyes: "It would be better if Zijun was still here..."

Mother Lin Zhi's eyes turned red after hearing this: Yes, it would be great if my husband was still alive!

Liu Shikui paced slowly around the house with his hands behind his back: "Everyone of our generation, the old Liu family, is good."

His eyes swept over the children's faces one by one, and after looking at each one, he nodded with satisfaction. Starting from Liu Jinfeng and ending with Shan Xing, no one was left behind.

Finally, the old man's eyes fell on Liu Qingshan: "You must remember that this is just the beginning. We must strive for more and greater honors in the future!"

"Yes, Grandpa!"

Liu Qingshan puffed up his chest and answered loudly, like a heroic warrior.

"Grandpa, we all remember it!"

Others also agreed, including Gao Wenxue.

Liu Shikui couldn't help but feel comforted: "Haha, okay, okay, the whole family is all here, Sanfeng'er, please serve a few more dishes tonight, and your Grandpa Wang and I will have a good drink."

Professor Wang and his wife returned to Jiapigou and settled in Liu Shikui's house, which was considered a clean house.

And they are all elderly people, so Yang Hongying doesn't have to shy away from anything.

Of course Liu Qingshan followed the order and went around the greenhouse first to see how the second crop of celery and leeks were growing. They should be able to cut them in a few days.

There are also old thorn buds that have been planted, and clusters of young buds have sprouted out. They are purple on the outside and green buds in the middle. They look very pleasing to the eye.

He picked some old thorn buds and put them in the basket, ready to taste them in the evening.

Then, I went to the chicken coop and found that the egg production rate of the first 100 laying hens had reached 80%.

The two strings of chickens that hatched later also grew up, but they were half mixed with male and female chickens. A large number of male chickens must have been processed before the year.

There are also more than 20 pheasants caught. Now they don’t need to be tied up. They can roam all over the ground and are not very afraid of people.

"Sister, we are going to build a new chicken coop next year, so we can't deal with it in the greenhouse like this."

Liu Qingshan helped his eldest sister with the planning. He estimated that after selling eggs and white roosters one after another, he would be able to earn back the money for building the chicken coop.

I picked up a dozen eggs and will have scrambled eggs with leeks later.

When dinner started at around three o'clock in the afternoon, there was no room for anyone to sit at any table, so a table was put on the kang and stood on the floor.

The older ones, plus the two little ones, all sat at the kang table; the remaining young ones sat at another table.

"The food is served!"

The fourth and fifth boys were holding plates of food in their hands and shouting loudly.

Grandpa and Professor Wang were sitting cross-legged at the kang table, joking happily: "You have to tell the names of the dishes when you serve them."

"Scrambled eggs with leeks."

"Fragrant fried thorn sprouts."

"Chicken stewed with mushrooms."

"Braised big carp."

The two little guys are really good, with the names of the dishes popping out of their little mouths.

But when it came to the last dish, I was also stumped: There were black fungus, mushrooms, and even bracken pickled last year. What kind of dish was this?

The little old man rolled his eyes several times and finally figured it out: "These are all picked from the big forest. Can we call them forest stir-fries?"

Of course, everyone praised me in unison.

The dishes were ready, and people at the two tables were sitting around. Professor Wang picked up a piece of fried thorn sprouts, and he couldn't help but look at the aftertaste on his face.

The thorn sprouts can be eaten cold or stir-fried, but the best way to eat them is to wrap them in a thin layer of batter and fry them in a pan until golden brown.

"Old Wang, try it, it still doesn't taste the same."

Liu Shikui also picked up a piece.

Professor Wang took a bite and made a crunching sound, and then a rich fragrance came out from inside.

The thorny old buds have a pure fragrance and rich nutrition, and are known as the king of wild vegetables.

"It smells so good, that's the taste!"

Professor Wang praised it, but he didn't know whether he was talking about the fragrance of the food or the strong human touch he felt when he returned to Jiapigou...

March, early spring.

Download the Aiyue Novels app to read the latest chapters. The latest chapters are already on the Aiyue Novels app, and the website no longer updates the latest chapters. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou.

The gloomy sky is gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone had splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It was like the roar of a god, echoing in the world.

Please download the Aiyue Novels app and read the latest chapters for free without ads. The bloody rain, with sadness, fell into the mortal world.

The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red blood rain.

The city was full of broken walls and ruins, everything was withered, collapsed houses could be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, withering silently.

The streets that were once bustling are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is no longer noisy.

Only blood mud mixed with pieces of meat, dust, and paper remained, and it was indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was deeply stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff had long been soaked into wet red, full of gloom and weirdness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some resentment left, looking alone at the mottled stones in front.

There, a figure was lying.

This is a 13 or 14-year-old boy, with tattered clothes and full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his tattered coat from all directions, attacked his whole body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

The website is about to close, download the Aiyue app to read the latest content for free But even if the rain fell on his face, he did not blink, staring coldly at the distance like a falcon.

Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog, and sometimes vigilantly observing the surroundings.

It seems that in this dangerous ruin, the slightest movement will make it fly in an instant.

Download the Aiyue novel app and read the latest chapters for free without ads. And the boy, like a hunter, patiently waited for the opportunity.

After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely immersed its head in the abdominal cavity of the wild dog.

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