Hello, 1983

In mid-October, the southern part of the country is still as hot as summer, but in the remote town of clear water in the north, it is already late autumn.

People changed into long clothes and long pants, and the streets were full of withered and yellow leaves.

But on this day, on the streets of Bishui County, there was no bleakness of autumn at all, on the contrary, gongs and drums were roaring in the sky.

"Yo, for such a big battle, is there a big cadre coming from above?"

Many people were talking about it.

Some people who knew something said: "I heard that it is a product of our county. At some meeting, it sold a lot of money and earned a lot of foreign exchange."

When the onlookers heard it, they all felt that their faces were bright. At this time, people had a strong sense of honor.

When Liu Qingshan followed Magistrate Wang and the others out of the station, he was also taken aback by the scene in front of him: this was the first time he had experienced a big scene greeted by thousands of people.

And there are also Young Pioneers offering flowers and salutes, this treatment, tsk tsk...

Anyway, I haven't experienced it before, but when I was in elementary school, I once served as a red scarf to salute others.

Secretary Gao of the county party committee first delivered an enthusiastic speech, then the delegation's magistrate Wang, then Zheng Hongqi, and then Director Zhou.

Finally, Liu Qingshan also has to talk about it.

Liu Qingshan waved his hands again and again, indicating that he was a student and was really not suitable for speaking, so he was exempted.

Then, everyone crowded the delegation to the guest house in a lively manner, just like welcoming a triumphant hero.

It made Liu Qingshan feel a little dizzy, all the efforts, all the efforts, finally converged into two words:

Worth it!

In the guest house, it was natural to be drowsy. Liu Qingshan was drinking soda, but Secretary Gao gave him a cup of Maotai, which scared him to escape.

Liu Qingshan went for a walk outside and felt more comfortable. In the guest house, it is absolutely impossible to go back. Those are old soldiers who have been tested by alcohol. Is it better to be caught by them?

It has been almost half a month since he came out, and now he has a thought:

go home!

No matter how prosperous and wonderful the outside world is, only home is the harbor that he is always attached to.

"Comrade Liu!"

Suddenly, a very eager voice came from behind him. Liu Qingshan was hugged by someone as soon as he turned around.

Seeing the bald head in front of him, he knew that it was Director Guo of the flax factory.

"Qingshan, thanks to you this time, you are the hero of our flax factory!"

Papapa, Director Guo slapped Liu Qingshan on the back excitedly, thanks to Liu Qingshan being a sturdy guy, if he changed his body to be softer, he would have to vomit blood.

Director Guo is really excited, just too excited. These days, he often wakes up laughing from his dreams.

And all of this stems from the young man in front of him. Now that he finally sees it alive, do you think he can't be excited?

"Qingshan, in any case, you have to attend the celebration party of our flax factory tonight, and those guys are clamoring to give you a toast!"

Director Guo finally stopped filming, but made another suggestion called Liu Qingshan to be more panic.

"Uncle Guo, I just came out to avoid drinking. I'm still a student and can't drink."

Liu Qingshan grimaced, and finally broke free from the other's warm embrace.

uh...student?

Only then did Director Guo remember Liu Qingshan's identity, and the smile on his face became even brighter: "Qingshan, our flax factory is going to recruit a group of employees, are you interested?"

Seeing Liu Qingshan's unmoved expression, he quickly added: "If you come here, you will first train in the sales department for a year, and then you will be promoted directly. The position of the sales department chief will be prepared for you long ago."

For an ordinary farmer, this is definitely a good thing that falls from the sky: eat the food supply,

And then being able to become a cadre is simply a step to the sky.

The ancestral tombs do not dare to think so without the smoke.

However, Liu Qingshan still politely declined, which made Director Guo feel very disappointed: "Qingshan, I know that you are a university student, and we will not delay your future, but in the future, the factory will make plans and so on, you must not refuse. !"

While speaking, he also took Liu Qingshan's hand.

And Liu Qingshan felt that there was a piece of cardboard in his palm.

Director Guo patted him on the shoulder again: "If any of your family members are willing to come to work in the flax factory in the future, please tell Uncle Guo, we are a family, don't be polite."

After speaking, he waved his hand: "Then what, I have to go in and continue to accompany me. I guess I will have to drink some more pieces today."

Although he complained in his mouth, the expression on Director Guo's face was quite contented.

Speaking of which, Director Guo is also one of the protagonists of this celebration banquet.

When Director Guo entered the guest house, Liu Qingshan looked at the small piece of cardboard square above his hand, and the corners of his mouth could not help turning up.

"With this ticket, you can get a butterfly sewing machine."

Below is the official seal of the First Department Store, and this kind of bill is obviously received directly without spending any more money.

Last time my eldest brother-in-law received the manuscript fee, so he shouted that he wanted to buy a sewing machine for his mother, but he never got a ticket.

If you really want to doze off, someone will give you a pillow, not only with a sewing ticket, but also a free ticket.

This can be regarded as a little thank you from Director Guo. The price of a sewing machine is higher than that of a Shanghai watch. This thank you is a very heavy gift at the moment.

As for giving money, hehe, who has the guts these days?

Putting the sewing ticket in my pocket, I patted it with satisfaction. With this thing, my mother no longer has to light a lamp and boil oil, and painstakingly sew their clothes and pants by hand.

Liu Qingshan was overjoyed when he saw another person, staggering and swaying towards him, looking at the iconic lees nose, it was the old man Li of the winery who didn't run away.

"Uncle Li, you can't drink enough, you can't smoke it every day?"

Liu Qingshan smiled and said hello, he knew that the main event was coming.

If the sewing machine was just an appetizer, now is the real meal.

"Qingshan, help me out first."

Elder Li leaned directly on Liu Qingshan's shoulder and said in a low voice.

Although there was a smell of alcohol, but listening to him speak, he did not walk.

Liu Qingshan pretended to support him, and the two of them left the guest house together and found a secluded place, only then did the elder Li stop.

At this moment, the others are no longer shaking, and the two eyes are no longer blurred. The way they were just now must be pretending.

"Qingshan, I will first represent the workers in the factory, thank you!"

The elder Li grabbed Liu Qingshan's hands and shook it a few times, and then the expression on his face began to tangle.

After struggling for a while, he stomped his feet and said apologetically, "Qingshan, I'm sorry for you this time, uncle!"

Liu Qingshan just looked at him with a smile, and saw that the old man Li became more and more ashamed: "Qingshan, this time there is too much movement. The money that we originally promised you, our winery has no way to cash it for you."

Of course, Liu Qingshan knew this for a long time: if you buy an extra bottle of wine for 3 yuan, if you buy more than 10,000 bottles of wine, it will cost tens of thousands of yuan.

The transaction amount at the Canton Fair, of course, must be directly withheld in foreign exchange, and then converted into RMB, and then returned to various places.

This money is going to be taken away, and it is not worth a cent. The winery really wants to give Liu Qingshan tens of thousands of dollars, I am afraid that it will cause an uproar immediately.

As for the agreement initially signed by the two parties, that thing is now almost like waste paper.

After Da Lao Li finished spitting out the bitter water, he looked around again for a while, and then he lay in Liu Qingshan's ear and said, "My Da Lao Li is not someone who crosses rivers and demolishes bridges. Qingshan, you have shown us a way to make money. If you don’t know gratitude pictures, are you still human?”

After finishing speaking, the old man Li looked around again, his voice was even lower: "Uncle, let me tell you the truth, there is a small treasury of 2,000 yuan in our factory, and it's all yours!"

At this time, factories usually have their own small treasuries. If the old man Li can do this, he really does not treat Liu Qingshan as an outsider, and he sincerely expresses his gratitude.

"Qingshan, I have to go back to accompany the wine. Today, I have to pour them all down. You'd better go to our winery at night and take care of that."

After all, the elder Li patted Liu Qingshan on the shoulder, and then returned to the guest house. Once he entered the gate, he staggered and started to sway.

Liu Qingshan is not an insatiable person. If he can earn 2,000 yuan in this trip, he has already overfulfilled the task. Not to mention, he has also harvested a sewing machine.

By the way, there is also a camera, this should also be regarded as one of the gains.

These are all things that can be seen and touched, as well as contacts, which also need to be accumulated continuously.

In fact, his gains were more than that. In the afternoon, intermittently, Liu Qingshan received a lot of thanks.

A box of milk powder was sent by the dairy factory, a box of soft white sugar was sent by the sugar factory, and two boxes of Clear Water Daqu and two boxes of medicinal wine were used by Da Lao Li to hide people's eyes and ears...

In addition, there are two hundred dollars awarded by the county, and the most important spiritual reward:

Model worker!

Although the Model Worker Commendation and Award Conference will be held at the end of the year, Liu Qingshan has already reserved a place in advance.

There are a lot of things, and Liu Qingshan will definitely not be able to bring it back by himself. Although the bicycle is still parked in the guest house, it must not be able to carry it. A sewing machine alone cannot be brought back with a bicycle.

There was no way, Liu Qingshan could only ask the old man Li to help, and went to the transportation company to temporarily transfer two Da Jiefang.

Of course, it wasn't just to pull his smuggled goods, but the point was to transport two truckloads of lees back home.

The old man Li patted his chest and promised: In the future, there will be enough wine lees!

The next morning, UU read www. uukanshu.com Liu Qingshan took a full harvest and sat in the cab of the Great Liberation.

The car was driven by the old master Li Zhong, and the car behind was driven by his son Li Guoxin, with Zhang Zhaodi and Zhang Liandi in the car.

These two girls have been out for a while, and they just happened to go home to take a look.

There is also Zhang Dalu, the grandson of the old party secretary. Although Xiaodanzi has a wild heart and is not very homesick, he was also dragged into the car by Zhang Liandi.

First went to the winery to pack the lees, then went to the guest house, loaded Liu Qingshan's stuff into the car, and finally went to a hundred to load the sewing machine into the car.

Seeing the brand-new sewing machine, Zhao Di and the other sisters also had bright eyes.

In the countryside these days, it is definitely the dream of every young person. When they get married, if they can come with a full set, they must be from a very wealthy family.

As for the TV sets and refrigerators that have just become popular in the past two years, I don't dare to think about it.

You know, the entire Qingshan Commune now only has a small 12-inch black and white TV, which is locked in a large iron shelf in the Commune Cultural Station all day long, and it seems to follow the safe.

Only when important meetings are held above, will the commune cadres and the masses be organized to watch.

"Zhao Di, when we get married, I'll buy you a sewing machine too."

Li Guoxin approached Zhang Zhaodi and whispered, but Liu Qingshan still heard it.

"Who cares about your sewing machine, who wants to marry you!"

Zhang Zhaodi flicked her pigtails and got into the cab first, her face flushed.

Liu Qingshan was so happy when he saw it: This is the target, the boss is very good, and he has a plan.