Hello, 1983

After leaving Principal Xu's house, Liu Qingshan suddenly felt much more relaxed. Facing the famous Xu Dabeard, he felt a little pressure.

But deep down in his heart, there is more respect for people of this generation. Their dedication to their careers and their selfless dedication are really respectable and lovely.

Riding a bike with my grandfather on my back, it was getting dark all the way back to Jiapigou.

When Liu Qingshan told his mother about the negotiated conditions, Lin Zhi's face finally showed a gratified smile.

The second sister, Liu Yinfeng, also said enviously, Sanfeng'er, why don't I learn it by myself at home with you, you just happened to teach me English.

Liu Qingshan waved his hand and refused without hesitation.

Second sister, you're different from me. You're better off at school. You were just short of luck. Now that the tapes have been recorded, as long as you work hard, you'll be fine.

If other disciplines can be improved further, maybe we can put a satellite first next year and be admitted to a famous university like Qingbei!

Speaking of this, Liu Qingshan even thought beautifully: If that's the case, Principal Xu wouldn't have to stare at him with big eyes, right?

After listening to her brother's analysis, Liu Yinfeng pursed her lips, and then with a hand, she flung the two braids hanging from her chest behind her: Next year, I must be admitted to university!

Second sister, I believe you!

Liu Qingshan also clenched his fists and cheered.

The fourth Liu Caifeng is not far behind: Second sister, I also believe in you, shall we pull the hook?

Two little fingers, one big and one small, are pulled together tightly.

Seeing the second sister's beautiful face full of determination, and the little old fourth's smiling face, the corners of Liu Qingshan's mouth also began to rise upwards.

Oh, don't get in the way here, I still have to hang a curtain!

The eldest sister Liu Jinfeng entered the house with a tent pole.

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but muttered: Eldest sister, are you in such a hurry to marry yourself?

Then, Liu Jinfeng held the tent pole in his hand, as if he was holding a snake spear, and drove him to run around the room.

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As the wedding of Liu Jinfeng and Gao Wenxue approached day by day, the whole family was busy.

It is even said that the entire small mountain village of Jiapigou is busy with it.

Usually in the village to marry a daughter-in-law and a daughter-in-law, it is usually the time of winter leisure.

First, after the autumn harvest, I have some spare money in my hand; second, everyone is at home, and everyone is relatively idle.

Like Liu Jinfeng, there are not many people who choose to get married in the summer.

But this did not affect the enthusiasm of everyone. After all, the three shovels and three trips in the field have now been completed, and Mai Qiuer still has about half a month, which is also the time of slack farming.

Early in the morning, after the villagers had breakfast, they began to stroll to Lao Liu's house.

As the saying goes, weddings and weddings are not done by one family, they are all in the same village, and they have to help out.

When I walked to the street, I heard a singing voice from a distance: Your figure, your singing voice, will always be imprinted in my heart...

Everyone couldn't help but cheer up: this song is really nice.

Zhang Ganzi, a lazy man, was also among the crowd. He was not active in his work, but mainly for weddings, and he could eat and drink with him.

Hearing everyone discussing singing, Zhang Ganzi suddenly got excited, raised his head and said, Hey, don't you know, the guy who sings this song is so energetic that he looks like a big star.

The name is also nice, what is it called, by the way, it's called nicotine!

As he said that, Zhang Ganzi patted his thigh vigorously, as if he was serious.

In the rural areas of this era, news is blocked, and some things are inevitably spread.

However, there are still people in the village who understand, and someone immediately stood up to correct Zhang Ganzi's nonsense.

Pole, don't talk nonsense,

His name is Li Guyi, and he is a singer!

The person who spoke was incredible. His surname was Zhang Minglu, and he was nicknamed Da Zhangluo.

This life has a pair of small eyes, thin lips, and can speak well. If anyone has a wedding, a big or a small affair, or something, he will help Zhang Luo in the first place.

Sometimes, speaking is better than captain Zhang Guofu.

At that time, basically every village had to have such understanding people.

Since he is a sensible person, of course he knows a lot more. To call down a lazy guy like Zhang Zhanzi is a pinch.

I saw Zhang Zhanzi's small eyes glanced at Zhang Zhanzi: How about nicotine, nicotine is a harmful substance in cigarettes, do you understand. Pole, I think you are stupid for smoking, right?

Zhang Ganzi didn't dare to talk to him. He is a big acquaintance, and he can't offend him. When the time comes, he will avenge his personal revenge and assign you a hard and tiring job. Who should you turn to?

A group of people chatted and laughed before entering Liu's house. I saw a brand new tape recorder on the windowsill.

Everyone gathered in front of them to take a closer look, looking at the tape cassette, the magnetic head driving the tape, turning it round and round, and they were all envious.

Zhang Ganzi hugged his arms and shouted, Oh my god, this thing is high-level, and it can spin in circles by itself. If I were told to spin like this, I would have been confused long ago.

Da Zhangluo is also willing to take a pole for fun: This is called a tape recorder. It's more advanced than a three-turn sound. Do you know what it is all about?

I don't know. Zhang Ganzi shook his head, almost throwing the big lice out of his hair.

Da Zhangluo grabbed his fingers and started to show off: Bicycle, sewing machine and watch, this is three revolutions, one sound is a radio, a tape recorder, which is more advanced than a radio, and you can record your speech.

While speaking, Lin Zhi greeted him from the room with a smile, followed by Liu Qingshan and Liu Jinfeng, each holding a plate in his hand.

A plate is filled with loose sugar cubes, flower petal sugar balls and orange petal sugar, these fruit sugars are relatively solid.

The other plate, which contained cigarettes, had been disassembled from boxes of cigarettes so that no one could easily put them in their pockets.

Everyone is here, eating candy and smoking.

Lin Zhi greeted warmly, the owner, if you are too stingy, you will be laughed at by the villagers.

Oh, it's still a big front door with a filter, this cigarette is very particular.

Zhang Zhuzi didn't know what to be polite, so he peeled off a candy ball and stuffed it into his mouth, then took a few cigarettes, one in each ear, and one in his mouth.

Everyone also happily lit the cigarette. Captain Zhang Guofu looked at Zhang Ganzi's bearlike appearance and felt a little ashamed, so he couldn't help kicking his ass: Is it a bit promising?

I want to put two more sticks in my nose. It's more enjoyable to smoke.

Zhang Pang's smiling face, he doesn't care at all.

After chatting for a while, Da Zhangluo talked about the main topic, he looked at Lin Zhi and said, Liu's eldest sister, Jin Feng's marriage, what do you want to do with your family? It was done beautifully.”

Lin Zhi nodded with a smile, and then pointed to Liu Qingshan: In the future, Sanfeng will be in charge of everything in our family. Let's discuss it.

This time, it was a bit unexpected for everyone, because Lin Zhi said so, it was equivalent to announcing: Liu Qingshan is the head of this family.

At that time, every household had to have a shopkeeper who had the final say. There were many people in the family, and there were thousands of people in the family, and there was only one person in charge.

However, Liu Qingshan, a half-sized boy, has just graduated from junior high school and is about to establish a family. Is it too small?

Replaced by someone else's baby, at this age, I only know how to be silly.

It was still Captain Zhang who was highly conscious. He took another cigarette and took a good sip: Well, Qingshan has been in the newspaper a few days ago. It's better than us big bosses.

Because of this incident, the village has been discussing it for several days, but just now everyone stared at Liu Qingshan's age, forgetting that he still has such a glorious deed.

Da Zhangluo also gave a thumbs up: Qingshan has a lot to do, go to the provincial newspaper, the secretary of our commune, the county magistrate has never been in the county, let alone our village, hehe...

On weekdays, Da Zhangluo and Captain Zhang sing a bit of a show against each other. If there is a chance, the two will pinch each other.

Seeing that conflicts were about to break out among the people, Liu Qingshan hurried forward to smooth things out: Uncle Captain, Uncle Zhang Luo, I have discussed with my father and mother that when my sister gets married, there will be twenty tables of wedding wine.

How many, twenty tables?

Da Zhangluo was holding a sugar ball in his mouth, and he swallowed directly into his stomach.

Zhang Guofu was also choked by the smoke: Cough, Qingshan, we Jiapigou, there are only less than 200 people in total, you are preparing to carry the whole village, cough...

Liu Qingshan went over to help him knock on his back, Yes, Captain, that's what I planned.

If this is the case, you will definitely have to pay for it.

Captain Zhang finally let his breath go, looked at Liu Qingshan, and shook his head: there is no hair on his mouth, he does not work well, I just praised you for nothing.

On the other hand, Da Zhangluo, from a professional point of view, broke his fingers and began to settle accounts with Liu Qingshan:

This table of banquets, tobacco, wine, sugar, tea and food, will cost about ten yuan, and for a twenty table, it will cost at least two hundred yuan.

We Jiapigou, there are twenty-five families in total, there are 1 yuan, 2 yuan, and the better ones can be 3 yuan with rites, and the highest one, even if they die. It's five dollars.

The population of each family is still large. Five or six people are considered small. Two yuan is used to eat a large family. You can't even get a hundred yuan for gifts, so how much do you have to pay?

Da Zhangluo is right, these days, even if you don't expect to make money, you can't post it backwards, and no one is rich.

Of course, Liu Qingshan had already paid the bill long ago. After Da Zhangluo finished his heartfelt speech, he said cheerfully:

Uncle Captain, Uncle Zhang Luo, and uncles and uncles, what I mean is that I would like to thank the folks for taking care of my family for so many years through my elder sister's wedding wine.

Speaking of this, Liu Qingshan couldn't help but get a little excited: My family has come to Jiapigou for more than ten years. At that time, my father's composition was not good, and the villagers were kind and did not treat my family differently.

When my father died, everyone helped send it, and I didn't smoke a cigarette or drink a sip of wine.

These children of my family, in our Jiapigou, have never been treated as sons of a bitch, and never been bullied.

When my family ran out of food, it was the captain who secretly called Grandpa Kidnapper and brought half a sack of cornmeal. It was life-saving food. Our family of orphans and widows didn't starve to death.

That year, my mother had appendicitis, and the pain was so painful that she rolled on the bed. It was Uncle Zhang Luo and the boss who drove the big carriage of the production team overnight to take my mother to the big hospital in the county.

When the land was divided last year, it was the secretary's grandfather who used his own first-class land for the second depression of my family.

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Liu Qingshan became more and more excited as he talked, and his tears couldn't help falling: My family remembers this one after another, and I remember it really, and I will never forget the kindness of the big guy in my life!