Hello, 1983

Bishui County, People's Cinema.

Today's layout is extraordinarily grand. Above the rostrum is a line of striking characters:

Bishui County 1983 "Model Worker" and "10,000-yuan household" commendation and reward conference!

The cinema with 800 seats is also full, with at least a thousand people pouring in.

Among them, many people are squeezed into a seat, which is more lively than when watching a movie.

This cinema is indeed the largest entertainment venue in Bishui County. In the era of lack of entertainment, spending a few cents or a dime to watch a movie is the greatest spiritual enjoyment.

It is said that the film "Shaolin Temple", which hit a box office of more than 100 million with a fare of one dime last year, will soon be copied in Bishui County.

The last time that triggered a movie-watching frenzy was the year before last, a movie "Wangxiang" produced in an island country.

At that time, not only the people in the county town, but even the rural communes and brigade, there were tractors or large carriages, pulling people full of cars into the county town and crowding around the cinema.

As for the reason, it's very funny: I don't know who spread it out, saying that there are such shy and sultry scenes in this movie.

In the end, I don't know if there is such a scene. Anyway, the audience who came out had red eyes...

But today is not a popular movie, but a recognition and reward conference, which can arouse so much interest, just because it was still an age of faith.

Whether it is a model worker or a household of 10,000 yuan who got rich first, it is the goal of people to learn and respect them from the bottom of their hearts.

Zheng Xiaoxiao is also a member of the audience. After the exam, she is waiting to hear the results, so she also has free time.

I originally wanted to read Xianshu in the guest house, but I didn't know what was going on, and I was always uneasy, so I asked for a ticket and came here.

Accompanied by the passionate music, more than a dozen model workers and more than 200,000 yuan households lined up neatly, walked to the rostrum, and took their seats in the second and third rows.

These people wear big red flowers on their chests. Among them, there are old people with white hair, and there are middle-aged people who are prosperous.

There are workers, drivers, salespeople, and cleaners who work on the front line for decades in various industries.

There are also farmers who face the loess and turn their backs to the sky, and have been dealing with the soil and waste all their lives.

This is the standard for selecting model workers in the past, and most of them are manual workers.

However, in the past two years, the spirit of the above has also been adjusted. Some leaders of factories and mines and leaders of enterprises have also joined the ranks, because they can create more wealth.

For example, the old man Li of the winery, and the director Guo of the flax factory are also representatives of model workers this time.

However, among the many representatives, there are two people who stand out the most.

Because the conference had not yet started, the crowd in the audience could not help discussing in a low voice, and the whispers of thousands of people were buzzing into a pot of porridge.

"Look, look at the model worker sitting on the far left, is he too young?"

"Haha, no, it doesn't seem like he's as old as my second kid. At this age, he can only go to high school."

"Maybe their parents are model workers and can't attend, so I asked him to replace them."

If Liu Qingshan listened to it in the audience, he would definitely not help laughing: This second generation, that second generation, today I am also the second generation of model workers, is it the second generation of laborers or the second generation of models?

There were people around Zheng Xiaoxiao who made the same remarks. After listening for a long time, she finally couldn't help it, and explained to the people around her:

"That young man's name is Liu Qingshan. He goes to No. 1 Middle School. He is my classmate. He is a model worker, not for his family."

After speaking, she felt strange in her heart, as if she couldn't help but feel a sense of pride.

Maybe it's because of my classmates.

There will be a collective sense of honor, yes, it must be so.

"You got it wrong, how can a high school student become a model worker? At most, you can judge three good students."

Someone next to him asked another question.

Zheng Xiaoxiao couldn't answer this question, because she also had the same question mark in her heart.

Perhaps it was this question that drove her to attend the Model Workers Conference.

Otherwise, there are capable people among the masses, and soon another middle-aged woman will answer everyone's doubts:

"You don't know, this little model worker Liu is incredible. Don't look young, he is very capable. He leads the team to the Canton Fair..."

Amid the exclamations that erupted from time to time, the middle-aged woman spoke more and more vigorously, and even Zheng Xiaoxiao listened with relish.

Of course, Zheng Xiaoxiao knew about her brother's participation in the Canton Fair. It turned out that the stubborn donkey also went with him and made a great contribution.

He even gave out a bonus of 100 yuan, so why didn't he even pay back the 12 yuan he owed me? This guy didn't want to default on his debts, right?

In addition to Liu Qingshan, the most eye-catching is Liu Jinfeng.

Among the million-dollar households of a group of big men, Wan Lu is a little red, so it is particularly eye-catching, and it inevitably leads to some discussions:

"Look at that little daughter-in-law, she still has a big belly."

"Women of 10,000 yuan households, this is really rare, it really cheers us women up!"

"When the report is made, you have to listen carefully. How did they become a household of ten thousand yuan?"

"Yes, if others can do it, so can we!"

This time Zheng Xiaoxiao couldn't interject. She had just contacted Liu Jinfeng, and she didn't know how they got rich.

At this moment, Liu Qingshan, who was sitting upright on the stage, also felt very novel.

For him, sitting on the podium is nothing new, mainly as a model worker, and it is the first time in his life.

Looking at the dark crowd under the stage, feeling the warm and solemn atmosphere of the scene, a sense of pride also arises from the bottom of my heart.

I am a model worker, a model worker in the county, and in the future, I will become a model worker in the province, a national model worker, a world famous model worker...

I was immersed in a beautiful reverie, and I felt that the elder Li next to him turned him with his elbow: "Qingshan, I drank too much water and want to go to the toilet."

"Last night you drank half a case of beer by yourself and didn't even watch you go to the toilet. You are nervous, just relax."

Liu Qingshan comforted in his mouth.

Da Lao Li was indeed a little nervous. It was the first time he participated in this kind of occasion. It was not easy to relax, so he began to ask for help:

"Qingshan, how can you not be nervous?"

"It really doesn't work, just hum a song in your heart."

Liu Qingshan didn't have any good tricks, so he could only try this.

The old man Li was really obedient and began to sing in his heart, but this guy still hummed:

"At the last model worker meeting, I fell in love with someone, his name is..."

"Big old Li!"

The county magistrate Wang, who presided over the meeting, just greeted him: "Elder Li, you are going to make a typical speech in a while. How is the speech prepared?"

Da Lao Li didn't even care to sing "Liu Qiaoer", so he hugged his stomach and ran: "I'll go to the toilet first."

This time it's bad, and then stood up several times, everyone is very nervous.

Magistrate Wang can only wave his hand helplessly: "Then go to the backstage first, and then enter the venue uniformly, remember your seat!"

At 8 o'clock, the county leaders came on stage first. After taking their seats, the county magistrate Wang tapped on the microphone: "Comrades, let us first give the warmest applause to welcome the representatives of the model workers and the representatives of the million-dollar households to the stage!"

In the whole cinema, thunderous applause broke out, and everyone in it would be infected, motivated, and couldn't help applauding.

Then came the awards. In the cheerful and warm music, the delegates accepted the awards one by one.

Everyone has a few short deeds introduction, and then the leader will issue a certificate of honor.

The certificates are already framed, with a frame on the outside, which is similar to the frame for photos at home, except that instead of a photo, there is a beaming certificate of honor.

The delegates were all excited and excited, holding the frame with both hands, the frame had to stand up, and they could clearly see the certificate inside.

Every time a person is introduced, there will be warm applause from the audience, and the entire venue will truly become a sea of ​​joy.

Liu Qingshan also received his own certificate and held it in his arms, feeling heavy.

When it was time to take the photo, he deliberately stood beside his sister Liu Jinfeng, leaving this moment of great significance.

After the leader's speech, the representative will speak. This process will last for a day and a half, even if it is an exchange of experience.

Last night, Zheng Hongqi approached Liu Qingshan, hoping that he could make a typical speech, but Liu Qingshan declined.

Liu Qingshan's reason is very real: Jiapigou has just been developed for half a year, and it is only the first effect, not a mature experience.

Zheng Hongqi also agreed that his research report has only just started.

However, although Liu Qingshan did not make a typical speech, Liu Jinfeng's speech received a very enthusiastic response.

During her speech, she was interrupted several times by enthusiastic applause.

Everyone feels that these practices are really effective, highly maneuverable, and have great reference significance.

In this way, after the two-day model worker meeting is over, the three sisters can finally go home.

That's right, the three sisters, in addition to Liu Jinfeng and Liu Qingshan, Liu Yinfeng also passed the exam.

Because the senior year exam was the latest, Principal Xu organized teachers to mark the exam papers overnight and count the scores.

Liu Qingshan led the two sisters to the transportation company. The jeep had been driven back by Li Guoxin and was stored in the garage here.

"Wow, eldest sister, Sanfeng'er, your certificates are so beautiful!"

Liu Yinfeng's grades were good at the end of the term, so she was in a good mood. Looking at the awards in the two frames, she took out a small paper tube with embarrassment. After unfolding it, there was also a certificate inside.

"First grade, second sister, you are amazing."

Liu Qingshan glanced at it, and immediately burst into laughter. He was really happy for the second sister, and if it continued to develop like this, the key university would be in place.

"It's still not as good as the awards for model workers and million-dollar households."

Liu Yinfeng's delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly, as if she was not satisfied with her achievements.

But soon, her face rejoiced: "When you get home, hang your certificates in the middle and mine next to them."

These days, no matter what certificate of merit is awarded, it must be hung on the wall. It is a symbol of honor and the glory of the family.

However, Liu Qingshan smiled and shook his head: "Then how can I do it? When I get home, I can find a frame, put your second sister's certificate on it, and hang it in the middle. This can represent future college students."

Liu Yinfeng pursed her lips when she heard it, and the second sister's smile was really nice.

She waved her hands happily: "No, no, no, how can I be special, otherwise, our three sisters will be arranged in order of age and awards."

Liu Qingshan laughed: "Haha, second sister, then you are still in the middle!"

The three of them, happily, set off on their way home. In the classroom of Class 1 and 2 of No. 1 Middle School, Zheng Xiaoxiao was staring at the report card in a silent daze.

Second place, I only took the second place in the grade!

Who is the first place? Could it be Shi Cheng? It shouldn't be. During the mid-term, I took him by nearly fifty points?

When the class teacher announced the first place, Zheng Xiaoxiao's eyes widened and he almost exclaimed loudly:

Stubborn donkey!