Hello, 1983

At this moment, Liu Qingshan held a stylus in his hand and wrote English words on wax paper.

Under the wax paper, there is also a steel plate, and every time the stroke is down, there will be a creaking sound.

When the stencil is carved, it can be printed, stick to that old mimeograph, push the roller, and print out the test papers one by one.

As for copiers, it is definitely a high-end item in this era. I can't say whether it can be bought or not. One is more than 10,000 yuan. Who can afford it?

That's it, it's not a color copier yet.

A piece of wax paper is repeatedly pushed around by the roller, so its service life is limited. Push a few hundred sheets and it will rot.

Fortunately, there are less than 400 students in Liu Qingshan this year, and a piece of wax paper can be considered as a deal.

When he was in high school, Liu Qingshan helped the teacher to push papers a lot.

Xu Dahu came over to check and nodded with satisfaction: "Xiaoshanzi, your skills are good, why don't you work as a temporary worker in the printing room of our No. 1 Middle School, how about giving you 30 yuan a month?"

Of course Liu Qingshan knew that Principal Xu was joking, so he climbed up the line: "Principal, you are too stingy, a young man with ideals, morals, culture and discipline like me can be so cheap. Woolen cloth?"

Four young people's formulation, just released about three years ago, is the time to vigorously advocate.

Xu Dahu immediately raised his eyes: "You stinky boy, you don't come to school every day, yet you still have the face to say that you are a young man with four talents?"

The roar was heard from the printing room, and a few students outside the door were frightened and hurried away.

After walking out of several classrooms, these students secretly breathed a sigh of relief: The bearded principal is really scary.

Zheng Xiaoxiao looked angry and said: "This Liu Qingshan is really outrageous. He was arrested by the principal and sent to reform through labor. He didn't reflect on himself well, and made the principal angry!"

After she finished speaking, she turned to a tall boy next to her and asked, "Shi Cheng, you and Liu Qingshan are junior high school classmates. Was he like this in junior high school too?"

Shi Cheng shook his head, and he was also quite puzzled: Qingshan went to high school, why did it seem like a different person?

"You are junior high school classmates, why don't you want to help him, hum!"

Zheng Xiaoxiao flicked her braid, the bow took off, and turned back to the classroom.

Why do you blame me, who did I provoke? Shi Cheng was inexplicably a little embarrassed.

In the printing room, Liu Qingshan was also nodding and bowing: "Yes, yes, principal, these are my obligations. I should take the initiative to share the school's worries and serve my classmates."

The bearded man nodded with satisfaction: "The antler monkey head you sent last time, is there any more?"

"Principal, are you openly asking for bribes?"

Liu Qingshan also tried to fight a little, but as a result, he was slapped on the head by the beard and reprimanded:

"You are too embarrassed to say that I sent so many things last time. I took it to the area and ran to see if I could assign more teachers to our school. As a result, there are more wolves and less meat, and they are not enough at all!"

Looking at Principal Xu, who was blowing his beard and staring at him, Liu Qingshan suddenly felt his heart warm: Maybe Principal Xu has some small faults, but the sincere heart of teaching and educating people is enough to make people respect.

This is the responsibility entrusted to them by the times, this is the characteristic of the times, and this is still an era of dedication!

Of course, in Liu Qingshan's view, it would be even more wonderful if there was still something to gain while talking about dedication.

This kind of harvest can be spiritual, just like the bearded principal, the fragrance of peach and plum is his greatest spiritual enjoyment.

It can also be at the material level, improving your own life and improving the lives of your family members can also bring joy.

After all, three years ago, the old man had already proposed that the construction of material civilization and spiritual civilization should be grasped with both hands.

Both hands are hard.

Gradually, a smile bloomed on Liu Qingshan's face. At this moment, he figured out a lot of things.

"Xiao Shanzi, why are you smirking, it's alright, go home and take a good rest for a few days. Next time, bring some mountain goods. How much does it cost? Even the last time, I will calculate it for you together."

The bearded waved his hand and finally released Liu Qingshan.

"Headmaster, we all go into the mountains to pick up anything that doesn't have money. It doesn't cost much, so it's just a game."

After speaking, Liu Qingshan suddenly felt relieved, turned around and ran to the door, just about to pull the door, but the door was pushed open from the outside, and a school worker rushed in:

"School... Principal, the police are here, saying they want to find this student Liu Qingshan and come with them."

The air in the printing room suddenly became tense. During this period, everyone was tight on a string.

The bearded eyes flashed fiercely: "What's wrong with the police, they can't just arrest people at the school, let's go, I'll go and reason with them first!"

After he finished speaking, he pushed open the door and went out. Seeing Liu Qingshan was still following him, he gave him a hard look: "You stay here, don't worry, I'll take care of it if you have anything!"

Liu Qingshan was also a little confused at the beginning: I don't seem to be doing anything?

His heart is selfless, so he is not afraid: "Principal, there is probably some misunderstanding. I will talk about it. It's best to talk about it, and don't affect other students."

When I arrived at the gate of the school, I really saw that kind of sidecar tricycle with the characteristics of the times. The driver of the motorcycle is also a comrade of the public security.

However, when Liu Qingshan saw Zheng Hongqi sitting in the sidecar, he felt confident.

Seeing Xu Dabeard's violent temper, he was going to yell at Deputy Magistrate Zheng, but Liu Qingshan quickly stopped him and said a few words in a low voice.

Zheng Hong flagged the motorcycle and pointed at Liu Qingshan: "Xiao Liu, you are really hard to find!"

This is not false at all, and I have been looking for a long time. First, after Secretary Sun of Qingshan Commune returned, he sent a correspondent to Jiapigou the next day, but he was in vain.

When the situation was reported to the county, the police comrades were dispatched, and they searched all the hostels, and even found a large car shop, but no one was there.

In the end, Zheng Hongqi said that Liu Qingshan was still a high school student, so he went to No. 1 Middle School to look for it and found it.

Liu Qingshan expressed his innocence: "Zheng County Magistrate, I am a student, of course I am at school."

On the side, Xu Dahu rolled his eyes: You have only been to school for a few days, do you have any points in your heart?

After the simple greeting, Zheng Hongqi briefly explained the situation to Liu Qingshan.

What, ask Xiaoshanzi to attend the Canton Fair, that is Yangcheng!

Principal Xu was stunned. In people's minds, Yangcheng, like the Special Economic Zone, is the forefront of reform and opening up.

For their side, it can be described as unreachable, as if they are two worlds.

"Principal Xu, then we will leave first. Thank you No. 1 Middle School for cultivating such outstanding talents."

Zheng Hongqi shook hands with Xu Dabeard again, and then greeted Liu Qingshan to get on the motorcycle together.

Principal Xu is still a little confused: Excellent talents? Such an outstanding talent seems to have pushed hundreds of papers just now!

The motorcycle left with a puff of black smoke, and a little news spread among the students: a classmate from a certain class in high school was arrested by the police because of long-term truancy...

Liu Qingshan, who was "caught away", is now sitting in the guest house of the county party committee, trying on a suit that was just delivered.

This time, the county sent a total of four people to participate in the Canton Fair: the leader of the county magistrate, Zheng Hongqi, the deputy county magistrate, and the director of the Commerce Bureau, Lu, and the last precious place was Liu Qingshan.

While wearing clothes, Liu Qingshan chatted with Zheng Hongqi next to him: "Zheng Magistrate, this treatment is good, I have mixed clothes again."

But when he put on the suit, his face collapsed: it was bought off-the-shelf, not made-to-measure, man, the trouser legs were like double pockets.

The top is also fat and big, even if the fourth and fifth at home are stuffed in, it is estimated that it can be hidden.

One is that the suit is really fat, and the other is that Liu Qingshan's bones have not yet grown, but he is just taller.

"Zheng County Magistrate, I'm wearing this dress, and singing is just right."

Liu Qingshan flung two big sleeves, just like a Peking Opera actor flinging his sleeves.

Zheng Hongqi also laughed, but he couldn't help: "The Canton Fair has a requirement that you must wear a suit and tie. It's been better in the past two years. In the past, the participants had to train for half a month to strengthen their political studies. "

This year's foreign affairs activities are definitely important events, and even the tour routes of many foreign guests are pre-determined.

"Then can I find a tailor to change it?"

Liu Qingshan came up with a solution that is not a solution. In a small northern county like Bishui County, if you find someone who can make suits, you will definitely not be able to find it, so let's change it.

"Well, then let's change my suit too."

Zheng Hongqi was also inspired. Although his set was not as exaggerated as Liu Qingshan, it was still too spacious.

I don't know how to do it. The suits of this year are all of this type.

Liu Qingshan just didn't know where to find a tailor's shop, but Zheng Hongqi happened to be in his early days, so he just followed.

Busy until noon, naturally he was eating at the hostel. Liu Qingshan was still holding back to eat a good meal, but he found that he thought too much, and of course it was a normal meal in normal times.

Eating big steamed buns with white noodles and drinking egg soup is not bad.

While drinking egg soup, Liu Qingshan researched: How did the chef of this guest house do it, egg flowers are thinner than hair?

Then I heard someone say hello beside me: "You are Comrade Xiao Liu, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is really young and promising."

Seeing that the visitor was also carrying a bowl of soup and two large steamed buns with chopsticks, Liu Qingshan smiled and nodded: "It's me, may I ask you?"

The man was a middle-aged man in his 40s or 50s. He was slightly fat and a little bald, so the hair on the side was combed to the middle. This was called the local support center.

After sitting down, he said with a smile: "Hello, hello, I'm the director of our county linen factory Guo, you can call me Lao Guo."

Liu Qingshan understood a little, he had just researched the product list, and there was linen from the linen factory.

There were only four people participating in the trade fair, so everyone wanted to make progress and help sell more of their products.

If none of them are sold at all, the last ones to be criticized are those in charge of factories and enterprises.

"It turned out to be Uncle Guo, hello hello."

Liu Qingshan greeted enthusiastically, and then asked again: "How do you plan to promote, package, and operate the products of our flax factory?"

What publicity, what packaging, what operation?

Director Guo was a little confused when he heard this, and habitually smoothed his hair with his hands, bringing the side hair to the top of his head.

He was thinking about it in his mind, and a loud voice sounded next to him: "I said Lao Guo, you are quick enough!"

With a tall figure appearing in front of him, Liu Qingshan subconsciously sniffed twice, he smelled a strong smell of wine lees.

"Liu, I'm the eldest old Li of our county winery. Tell me what the people in the guest house did. They don't prepare white wine for dinner. Come, let's have two bottles."

Then there were two bangs, and two bottles of liquor were dumped on the dining table.