Hello, 1983

As the Spring Festival approaches, the small mountain village of Jiapigou is already full of a strong Chinese New Year atmosphere.

Today is the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month. At eight in the morning, just before dawn, two cars drove into the village. It was Liu Qingshan and his party who had been on the road overnight.

"Go home!" Xiao Liuzi jumped out of the car and shouted excitedly, and soon a group of little boys were attracted.

The fourth youngest also joined hands with the old fifth, got out of the car, and smiled at the familiar little village. A feeling of coming home came to his mind.

Liu Qingshan also happily got out of the car with Wu Tong: "Go home quickly and watch our little deer go!"

But it's not so easy to go home, and the villagers all rushed up and greeted them affectionately.

Zhang Ganzi also just came back from feeding the pigs from the pig farm, and when he saw Liu Qingshan, he immediately shouted: "Wow, Qingshan is back, and finally I can share dividends!"

Liu Qingshan was also very happy: "I said why everyone welcomes me so much."

"You're just thinking about splitting money, and you're still short of money!" The old party secretary glared at his nephew, but Zhang Ganzi didn't care, he kept giggling.

Zhang Dashuai on the side couldn't help but train him: "This money is put on the account of the cooperative, so I don't have to worry about it."

"It's better to keep the passbook in your own cabinet, take it out and take a look at it, and you'll be happy when you see it."

His daughter came back with the other children two days ago, so Zhang Ganzi was very happy.

"Dad, my mother is in charge of the keys in our family." The youngest son of his family is also five years old, and he accidentally exposes the old story.

Everyone laughed for a while, Zhang Ganzi was thick-skinned: "Anyway, in the household registration book, I am the head of the household."

Da Zhangluo started teasing Zhang Ganzi's son: "Did your father and your mother fight again last night?"

The child is ignorant, but he really nodded, and Da Zhangluo immediately asked again: "Then who won?"

Zhang Ganzi thought it was going to be a bad thing, so he was about to tell his son not to talk nonsense, but the child was quick to say, "Of course, my mother is very powerful, and she has put my father down!"

This time, everyone was so happy, that Zhang Pole was blushing and his neck was thick.

Liu Qingshan also looked at everyone cheerfully, this familiar feeling made him feel more cordial in his heart.

"Qingshan, go home first." Captain Zhang shouted, he knew that Liu Qingshan was thinking about the elderly and children at home.

The group then dispersed with laughter, and when they were leaving, they invited Liu Qingshan to visit the house.

Liu Qingshan was finally liberated, dragged Wu Tong and hurried home.

As for the little fourth and the others, they had already run back.

Entering the courtyard of his old house, the big dog swung its tail and pounced. Liu Qingshan rubbed its head before opening the door and entering the house.

I saw Xiaolulu standing on the ground, looking up at Liu Qingshan and Wu Tong.

The little guy has more than one birthday and can already leave.

"Lulu, look who's back?" Lin Zhi crouched beside her granddaughter and looked at Liu Qingshan with a smile.

Xiaolulu's little black bean-like eyes blinked, and then he opened his two small arms: "Mom!"

This mother called Wu Tong's tears. The last time he separated from his daughter, Xiaolulu couldn't speak.

So he hurriedly threw off his coat, hugged his daughter in his arms, and stuck to her warm little face, feeling that his heart melted.

"Baby, what about me?" Liu Qingshan clapped his hands lightly.

After not seeing him for several months, Xiaolulu obviously forgot about him, turned his face away, and got into his mother's arms.

"Dad, it's Daddy." Wu Tong turned around with a smile and showed Liu Qingshan's little face.

"Dad, dad, dad." Xiaolulu seems to have finally remembered that grandma taught her every day at home.

Liu Qingshan was also called fluttering all over, feeling that the most beautiful language in the world did not have the sweetness of his father.

"Come on, Daddy hugs." Liu Qingshan held the little deer high above his head, the little girl giggled, and she finally remembered her father who liked to hold her high.

After making out with the child, Liu Qingshan went to his grandfather's house, only to see the mute grandfather and Li Tieniu,

They are all chatting in this room.

When the eldest grandson came back, Liu Shikui was also very happy, and took his grandson to sit on the kang.

Liu Qingshan greeted each other one by one before chatting with Master.

Dumb grandpa's Chinese medicine school has been closed, and the new semester has started, and more than 2,000 new students have been enrolled.

These are not the kind of short-term training. The freshmen are young people, mostly junior high school graduates, who are trained from scratch.

Enrollment is relatively smooth, because of the efforts of the dumb grandfather, if he successfully graduates from a Chinese medicine school, he can also obtain a college degree and a qualification to practice medicine.

Now universities have not started to flood, so there are still a lot of candidates who fall out of the list, and college degrees are very attractive to them.

Besides, the dumb grandpa has a good reputation, so this batch of freshmen are all the best among the best, and their quality is still very good.

"Eat, eat first!" Grandma and Grandma Qiu Ju arranged to set the table for dinner.

For a large family, there are three or four tables to eat. Grandpa's side has two tables, mainly men.

Like Liu Qingshan's father-in-law, Professor Wu, as well as Grandpa Wang, Writer Lu and others, they also invited.

Because he was a young boy, he had dumplings for breakfast as usual, and he had already made them, waiting for Liu Qingshan and the others to come back.

"Sanfeng, this is stuffed with sauerkraut. You like it the most." Grandma put a large tea plate of sauerkraut stuffed dumplings in front of Liu Qingshan.

"Milk, I also like to eat sauerkraut stuffing." Li Tie Niu picked one up and threw it into his mouth: "Well, it's really fragrant!"

He has long regarded this place as his home.

"Knowing that you can eat, I specially packed an extra curtain for you." Of course, grandma knew Li Tie Niu's appetite.

When Li Tieniu heard it, he was even less polite and threw it into his mouth one by one.

"It's better to be young." Professor Wang also sighed, and he is also fully prepared to spend his old age in Jiapigou.

"Grandpa Wang, the most beautiful thing is the red sunset." Liu Qingshan was busy eating dumplings, and he did not forget to chat.

"Okay, then we old guys will try to be popular for a few more years." Professor Wang held the wine cup and touched Liu Shikui and Professor Wu.

These few don't drink much, just drink one or two at a time to relax the muscles and activate the blood.

After eating dumplings and soaking in medicinal tea, everyone sat and chatted.

Xiao Lao Si and his group of children ran over again, and Xiao Lulu tied his two small arms and followed. When he fell, he got up by himself without crying.

Lao Wu came over with the manuscript, and the two masters, Gao Wenxue and Lu Writer, led her to a quiet place to study.

"Come on, go to Grandpa!"

"Come on, Lulu, the grandfather is here!"

Professor Wu and Liu Shikui clapped their hands together, Xiaolulu looked at this, looked at that, and finally jumped into Liu Qingshan's arms happily.

The two old men also smiled and shook their heads: "I hurt you in vain."

After sitting with his family for a while, Liu Qingshan put on his coat and went around the village.

Da Tou and Er Biaozi happily accompanied her, walking to the host and to the West, and it was over in the morning.

The two are now 27 or 8 years old, and they have become more and more mature over the years, and now they have become the leaders of the new generation of Jiapigou.

With these two brothers in charge of the cooperative, Liu Qingshan is also relieved.

In the end, they reached the team headquarters. Grandpa Party Secretary and Captain Zhang were both there, and they just happened to meet first.

"Sanfeng, this year's dividend is only a lot more than last year. We are thinking that it is not suitable for you to put such a large amount of money at home. You have to help you figure out how to invest."

The old party secretary was holding a small cigarette pouch. Under the influence of Liu Qingshan, the old party secretary was not at all conservative in his thinking.

According to the traditional thinking of the old generation, the money is just deposited in the bank; but the old party secretary wondered how to make money make money, yes, this is called investment.

The Jiapigou cooperative has also tasted the sweetness, such as investing in a major repair factory in the county and switching to motorcycle production, which has propped up half of the cooperative's income at once.

Liu Qingshan has long had a clear plan for his hometown: "Grandpa Party Secretary, the successful experience of the motorcycle factory can be carried forward."

"Sanfeng, do you mean to build a car?" Er Biaozi understood what Liu Qingshan meant.

"It will definitely be possible to change from two reels to four reels."

"Yes, build a car!"

Everyone was talking about each other, and everyone was in high spirits, looking at it, it was as easy as squeezing out a car out of mud.

Liu Qingshan waved his hands again and again: "For the time being, we definitely can't build cars. The technical requirements for all aspects are too high, but we can build agricultural vehicles."

"Agricultural vehicles, can you build a small four-wheel tractor? This seems to be good too."

Captain Zhang nodded. In the past two years, many farmers have tightened their belts and bought a small four-wheeled vehicle first. They are much better than cattle and horses for arable land and autumn harvest.

"It's not a small four-wheeled vehicle, I am talking about an agricultural tricycle. Of course, it can also be developed into a four-wheeled vehicle in the future." The tricycle mentioned by Liu Qingshan has been popular for a long time.

Compared with the small four-wheel, the three-wheel is more convenient and faster, and it is still very popular as an agricultural transport vehicle.

When fuel vehicles are gradually phased out, they will be replaced by electric tricycles, which are more popular.

Everyone also believed in Liu Qingshan's vision, and naturally passed it unanimously.

From two rounds to three rounds, it seems to be good.

Liu Qingshan planned the development path, and the rest is implemented by the old party secretary. There is a formed scientific research team at the motorcycle factory.

There are also many Maozi experts in it. Of course, it is no problem to get the engine of this kind of tricycle.

After solving this important matter, the old party secretary became more open-minded, and said cheerfully: "Tell me, I was worried when I had no money before, but now I am also worried when I have money, and I worry about how to spend the money."

Everyone couldn't help but laugh. This is probably called the trouble of happiness.

Er Biaozi interjected: "Grandpa Zhi, it's not easy to spend money, look at this, this is my plan for Jiapigou New Village."

When everyone came up to take a look, Captain Zhang slapped his thigh: "Every family is a two-story building, so it's really foreign."

"City talents live in buildings, is this suitable for us rural people?" The owner of the car was a little puzzled.

The old party secretary straightened his back and said: "What's wrong with the rural people, they can still go upstairs and downstairs, and have electric lights and telephones. I didn't dare to think about what I said before, we can also live in buildings, hahaha!"