Hello, 1983

Liu Jinfeng felt distressed for her sister, and poked her husband's back lightly, Gao Wenxue stopped the long speech, and said a little embarrassedly:

Yinfeng, in fact, this article of yours is still ok, but my requirements are too high.

If you have the ability, you can write it. Liu Jinfeng hummed twice.

Gao Wenxue was sincere. He shook his head and said, I'm also good at writing argumentative essays. I'd better say Sanfeng. After all, you write the best.

Liu Qingshan blinked: Big brother-in-law, you've done a good job.

However, he also did his part, taking the second sister's article and starting to analyze it from beginning to end.

Based on his life experience, what he really said has something to say. This can be seen from the frequency of Liu Yinfeng's nodding.

After listening to her brother's analysis, Liu Yinfeng sat at the table again, pondered quietly for a while, and then picked up the pen again.

Er Feng, take a break when you get home and change your mind.

Mother Lin Zhi looked at her daughter with some distress.

Mom, it's okay.

Liu Yinfeng continued to write hard, and this time, she obviously felt that her writing was much smoother.

In just half an hour, the article with more than 1,000 words was released again.

After Liu Qingshan and Gao Wenxue browsed through this, they clearly felt the progress. Liu Qingshan estimated that it could reach about 40 points.

But this is not enough. If you want to write an article that will catch the eye of the teacher, you have to continue to work hard.

So, under the bright lights, the figure of writing at the desk continued until late at night.

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As the weather gets warmer, the ground temperature also rises completely, so the rice seedlings in the greenhouse should also be transplanted into the paddy fields.

This work was naturally presided over by Er Biaozi. None of the villagers had any experience in transplanting rice, and they had to work hard.

As for Liu Qingshan and Captain Zhang's boss, they rushed to the commune early in the morning. The construction site of the wild vegetable factory broke ground today.

Because of road construction, jeeps can only detour, and there are a lot of people.

Not able to sit in the car, the group simply walked over.

Not to mention more than ten miles, even if he went to the county, Captain Zhang had walked several times.

When I arrived at the site of the wild vegetable factory, I looked to the north, and it was in full swing. Dozens of workers were busy, and the factory building was more than one meter high.

Being fat first is not fat, then fat will collapse the kang.

Uncle Boss murmured, but it was a bit sour no matter how he heard it.

When I looked at their construction site again, there were actually large vehicles and small vehicles, some transporting construction materials, and some pulling construction workers.

Fifty or sixty workers are building a shed, which is also a busy scene.

The hearts of everyone were much more comfortable, and soon a middle-aged man came up to meet him, the captain of this construction team, Yu Hai.

Captain Yu was instructed by the manager, so he kept his posture relatively low. After a few greetings, he asked the old party secretary and the others whether they would hold a groundbreaking ceremony or something.

At least two firecrackers should be set off.

The old party secretary was actually ready. When he passed by the grocery store just now, he had already bought two medium whips.

Captain Yu didn't grumble: Sure, then set off firecrackers and start work!

In the sound of crackling firecrackers, Jiapigou Wild Vegetable Factory finally broke ground.

In the opposite construction site, He Jiakang looked gloomily at the gradually dispersing gunpowder smoke from the south, and couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

It seems that his plan to put on small shoes for the other party was in vain.

But soon he became full of confidence again: it's just a bunch of bastards, I can't kill you guys.

In a good mood, He Jiakang also strolled over there, and he was also idle when he was idle. It seemed that it was a good thing to add some obstacles to competitors.

However, his reputation has long been stinky in Jiapigou, so after seeing him, no one paid any attention to him.

Fame is also the label of this era. No matter the poor or the rich, they all cherish reputation like birds cherish their feathers.

In rural areas, families with bad reputations have problems finding partners for their children, and they worry that their children will be affected if they are not well-connected.

So no matter how poor, many people live with dignity.

Unlike decades later, people only weigh things.

But He Jiakang obviously doesn't pay much attention to it. What is the use of fame, can it be exchanged for delicious food, or can it be exchanged for superior living conditions?

So he doesn't care about other people's eyes, just wandering around on his own.

After the firecrackers were set off, Captain Yu came over again: We surveyed and designed the drawings, or did you hire someone to do them?

This time, the old party secretary and Captain Zhang were both confused. Captain Zhang scratched the back of his head and said, What are the drawings, we build houses in our village, and they are all straightened out.

Captain Yu was also a little dumbfounded: Brother, can this be the same? In the future, there will be equipment in the factory building, and the size and height must be calculated. There are other requirements, more to come.

He figured it out: the other party didn't understand, they were a bunch of ignorant farmers.

So he explained: We don't dare to build without the drawings. You should study it first. If our construction team produces drawings, we have to invite the company's designers. This is not a waste of time.

When the old party secretary, Captain Zhang and others heard it, they were immediately dumbfounded, and the uncle the boss shook his hand: I thought that building a factory would be similar to building a pigsty for our cooperative.

laugh!

He Jiakang couldn't bear it any longer, he laughed out loud, he felt that he had really overestimated this competitor.

At this level, it doesn't match at all, okay?

Can it be the same? It's a hundred and eight thousand miles away, okay?

Captain Yu almost spat out a mouthful of old blood: This is too unreliable, a group of farmers are rough and honest, can they farm the land honestly, what factories do they have to build?

The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became. I really wanted to throw the medicine and leave, but after thinking about the manager's advice, I could only endure it, but the tone of voice became more and more unpleasant:

Why don't you study it first, and I'll bring the workers back first. This man eats horse chews and can't afford it.

He Jiakang followed suit: Time is money, Captain Yu is right, delaying other people's time is simply making money and killing people.

Captain Zhang had a bad temper, rolled up his sleeves, and was ready to clean up this guy who owes his mouth.

At this time, Liu Qingshan, who had been silent for a while, suddenly opened his mouth and said:

Don't bother, I asked the designers from Spring City to get the drawings, and they should be delivered in a while.

Just as he was talking, he saw a middle-aged man walking into the construction site with a bag.

When Liu Qingshan saw the person coming, the smile on his face became even brighter: Master Lu, this, this!

Since he was going to build a wild vegetable factory, Liu Qingshan, of course, had already planned, and asked Professor Wang's friend to find the Spring City Design Institute to help draw the drawings.

A few days ago, when I got $110,000, I called Uncle Lu and asked him to come over to share the spoils and dividends, and by the way, I brought along the drawings.

It seems that Uncle Lu came in time, after all, there is money here.

Master Lu waved his hand and walked over unhurriedly.

Qingshan, this is a blueprint, there are several copies.

Master Lu handed over a thick stack of drawing paper, and Liu Qingshan handed it to Captain Yu.

Sure enough, it's a drawing from the Spring City Design Institute!

Captain Yu also seemed very excited. He quickly flipped through the drawings and praised: Look, how detailed the divisions are in this workshop. Washing, drying, and dehydration are all in good order. It is worthy of being produced by a large design institute in the province.

Then he stretched out his hands and held Uncle Lu's right hand tightly:

As expected of a master, this drawing is so good, Master Lu, if you have time, give more pointers to the designers of our construction team, even if you have three views, you can't understand it!

This made Master Lu a little confused: I didn't draw this picture.

That is, that is, this kind of small blueprint must not be shot by the master, you can just find any student.

Captain Yu will be wrong and continue to compliment.

Liu Qingshan also smiled: Captain Yu, this Master Lu is not a master of drawing, but a master of antique research.

Only then did Captain Yu let go angrily. Few people know about antiques or anything at this stage, and few people will care.

I thought I had met an expert, but you said that this is not a waste of expression, so you pointed to one of the drawings and said:

This medium-sized cold storage is very troublesome to build, and our county does not have the raw materials.

To build a wild vegetable factory, he has ample funds on hand, so Liu Qingshan is ready to do it in one step. In addition to the production and processing workshop, he is also planning to build a cold storage.

In this way, the processed varieties are more abundant: dehydrated wild vegetables, flexible packaging wild vegetables, ready-to-eat wild vegetables, frozen wild vegetables, etc. There are many varieties to choose from.

It's okay, build other workshops first, this cold storage is not in a hurry.

Liu Qingshan has no time to contact the raw materials of the cold storage, so he can delay it a little.

Okay, it's easy to do if you have the drawings, let's start!

With a wave of Yu Hai's hand, he brought the workers of the construction team and started to work.

And He Jiakang originally wanted to see the joke, but he didn't see it, so he could only go back in anger.

No one paid any attention to him, as if this person did not exist, and for this reason, he really convinced him, not even a dog.

Even if a wild dog ran over, he had to shout twice.

The Jiapigou Wild Vegetable Factory started smoothly, and everyone felt at ease. With so many people here, they couldn’t reach out, so the owner of the car took the initiative to apply to stay and supervise the work, and the rest went back to the village.

Taking Uncle Lu back home, Liu Qingshan handed over a stack of green bills, so scared that Uncle Lu didn't dare to reach out to pick it up: Qingshan, is this too much?

It's 110,000 in total. I'll give you 10,000. I still think it's a little less. If it wasn't for building roads and factories, I'd be ready to give you more.

Uncle Lu waved his hands again and again: Enough is enough, the cost is less than 200 yuan. If I take too much, I'm afraid of biting my hand.

The two looked at each other and laughed. Uncle Lu had gained a lot this time. If he took back ten thousand dollars, he could easily exchange them for thirty thousand on the black market, which was more than his full net worth.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it was Gangzi and Hou San who were right: Follow Qingshan to eat meat!