Hello, 1983

Hello, are you Comrade Liu Qingshan? I'm a reporter from Songjiang Daily, and I'm in charge of interviewing the model workers who participated in the conference.

The big girl was introducing herself, her expression was a little nervous, and there were fine beads of sweat on the tip of her nose. It seemed that she should be a newbie in the industry.

It turned out to be like this, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, the old man Li and the other three looked at each other, and quickly got up to welcome and let the reporter comrade into the room.

The aunt also followed into the room, poured tea into everyone's white porcelain jars, and then happily said to Liu Qingshan:

Little representative, tell me all about your glorious deeds. This is my daughter Lu Xiaofeng, who just joined the newspaper last year. Let's talk about it first.

Pu Chi, the old man Li finally couldn't hold back, he burst out laughing all of a sudden, the remaining two also tried their best to hold back their laughter.

Liu Qingshan glared at them hard, and hummed in his heart to be disrespectful.

Lu Xiaofeng was also laughed a little inexplicably, and her face was slightly red, but Liu Qingshan had more experience in interviews. She greeted her to sit down at the table, and introduced the old man Li and the others:

Actually, every model worker has something that shines, and it's worth learning from. Comrade Xiaofeng, you can also interview them.

After hearing this, Old Man Li waved his hands again and again: Compared with Comrade Qingshan, there is still a gap between us. If you are not as ambitious as you are, you should interview him, comrade reporter.

Only then did Lu Xiaofeng take out a pen and a notebook and officially start the interview.

Liu Qingshan also began to take it seriously. After all, this is likely to be published in the newspaper, and it may affect the readers' thinking. Of course, they can't talk nonsense.

Before I knew it, the entire interview was guided by Liu Qingshan. When the interview was over, Lu Xiaofeng also breathed a sigh of relief: smooth!

Closing the notebook, Lu Xiaofeng looked at the young man again. To be precise, he should have just entered the ranks of young people from a young age.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart: So young!

So Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but ask: Little... Comrade Qingshan, you have achieved such excellent results at such a young age. How did you do it?

This question, on the contrary, stumped Liu Qingshan. After thinking for a while, he replied: I can quote the words of Mr. Liang, the master of Chinese studies, to answer you.

A young man is wise, a country is wise, a young man is rich, the country is rich, and a young man is strong, the country is strong; when a young man is better than Europe, the country is better than Europe; when a young man is stronger than the earth, the country is stronger than the earth!

This remark made Lu Xiaofeng feel emotional.

Involuntarily, he clenched his small fist.

As a reporter, she is obviously really immature, but as a young man of this era, she is qualified because she also has an upward spirit.

After Lu Xiaofeng said goodbye, the elder Li and the others did not make fun of Liu Qingshan about this matter. They sighed more in their hearts:

Flowers have a re-opening day, and people are no longer young...

At 9:00 a.m. the next day, the Songjiang District Model Workers Congress was held on time in the government auditorium.

On the rostrum, Liu Qingshan saw two familiar figures, one was Commissioner Chu and the other was Feng Shouxin.

According to the country's administrative adjustment, the regional administration will soon be merged with the municipal government. According to the grapevine, Feng Shouxin is expected to rule Songjiang City.

In the commendation meeting, the process is similar, the leaders make speeches, award certificates to the winning representatives, and so on.

Somewhat unexpectedly, in addition to the certificate, there are souvenirs.

Bonuses, which are definitely not available at the moment, how can the image of the model worker be tainted by money, so it is changed into a souvenir.

The model worker of the commune, the souvenir is a vest with a line of small characters printed on the chest: Memorial to the Model Worker of Qingshan Commune, this line is curved, and the year is printed in the middle.

The souvenir of the county-level model worker is a white porcelain teacup with the words Model Worker of Bishui County printed on it, representing honor.

At the municipal level, the grade is relatively high, and it turned out to be an electric fan.

Liu Qingshan pondered in his heart: At the provincial level, wouldn't it be just watches and cameras?

No, last time I participated in the National New Long March Assaulters, I was given medals and no souvenirs!

In the morning, there was a lively commendation meeting, and in the afternoon and the next day, it was an exchange meeting. The outstanding representatives of the model workers gave typical speeches.

In the morning of the third day, a summary was carried out, and then after lunch, the three-day conference officially ended.

Liu Qingshan's speech was scheduled for the first session of the next morning, which was also the time when the crowd was most complete.

Because in the afternoon, the representatives who finally came to the city would secretly desert, go shopping and so on.

Next, a representative from Bishui County, Comrade Liu Qingshan, will make a typical speech, everyone is welcome!

The host of the meeting fell, and the delegates below began to applaud warmly as usual.

But when Liu Qingshan stepped into the speaking seat, the applause stopped abruptly, and there was a buzzing sound below.

You made a mistake, why did you get a student?

Which representative brought this child, why are you so ignorant, and you just come to the stage?

Even the host was stunned for a moment, opened his arms and stopped Liu Qingshan: Little comrade, go down, you go down first.

This age is really bad, Liu Qingshan spread his hands: Comrade, isn't it time for me to speak?

Are you Liu Qingshan?

Yes, I am Liu Qingshan.

The host felt a little confused, while Feng Shouxin on the stage stood up with a smile:

That's right, this is Comrade Liu Qingshan, a model worker from Bishui County, haha, the youngest representative of this conference is invited to introduce his experience to everyone!

The applause below broke out again, and it was even louder than before.

The delegates in the audience were also interested: I would like to see what tricks this little delegate can tell?

After the applause subsided, Liu Qingshan bowed and sat down on the seat, and began to speak:

I am Liu Qingshan from the Jiapigou Brigade of Qingshan Commune in Bishui County, and the legal representative of the Jiapigou Cooperative. I am honored to sit here today and communicate with the seniors and comrades.

Seeing the whispering discussions under the stage, Feng Shouxin tapped the microphone in front of him lightly: I would like to add that Jiapigou is the well-known Wanwan Village in the country.

Wow! The pot immediately exploded under the stage.

Speaking of Jiapigou, most people don't know which corner it is, but when it comes to Wanwan Village, no one knows it.

Unexpectedly, this young man is the legal representative of the cooperative in Wanwan Village, and he is indeed a hero!

Of course, the leaders present knew what the legal representative means: it can lead the development direction of the entire cooperative, and it is definitely not a decoration.

Immediately, the applause sounded again, this time more enthusiastic and persistent.

They may not be convinced by Liu Qingshan's age, but they accept the title of Wanwan Village.

Liu Qingshan could only stand up and bow again. He felt the eager eyes and the faces full of expectations and sincerity, so he had to make his own speech.

Even if only a few people can be inspired by his speech, then it is possible to invigorate the economy of a commune or a county, which is a good thing that benefits the country and the people, of course he is happy to do it.

When the applause finally subsided, Liu Qingshan continued to speak: Thank you for your support and encouragement, I know that more than half of this applause is for Wan Village, because we are all poor and afraid, and we all desperately want Get rid of poverty and get rich, and live a good life!

There was another round of applause from the audience, accompanied by good-natured laughter.

Liu Qingshan continued: So the topic of my speech today is to emancipate the mind, adapt to local conditions, and make a fortune and become a well-off...

Then, he started from the past of Jiapigou and described the changes of Jiapigou in the past two years.

It is also closely combined with the current reality and the national policy, which is both highly and closely related to the reality, and the participants are fascinated.

The leaders of the various counties and districts here also seemed to have a door suddenly opened in their minds, and a lot of things poured in at once.

There are new development directions, new development concepts, and more specific implementation measures. Before you know it, many people take out pens and record them in their notebooks.

Commissioner Chu on the rostrum was stunned for a moment: When I was speaking yesterday, I didn't see you record it so seriously?

Leaders, comrades, and seniors, we have just developed Jiapigou for two years and are in the initial stage. Our next goal is to respond to the call of the state and vigorously develop township enterprises...

I believe that the east wind of reform and opening up will definitely take advantage of its strength to send me to the blue sky. My speech is over, thank you all.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a storm of applause on and off the stage. This is people paying tribute to this young man with applause from the heart.

Go on, go on! someone shouted.

I have to listen, I have to listen! Someone else shouted.

These people here really haven't heard enough. They feel that the spark of thought has just splashed out, and it will end before it develops and grows. Wouldn't it be extinguished at any time, which is absolutely impossible.

In the end, the audience gathered into one voice: Keep talking and listen!

In the face of the shouting like a tsunami, Liu Qingshan was also helpless: this is not a singer concert, and it is brought back?

However, in his heart, he was more moved: people in this era all have an upward and enterprising spirit, which is worthy of respect.

Feng Shouxin on the rostrum discussed a few words with several leaders, and then tapped the microphone: This is the voice of the comrades, we can also understand, just like Comrade Qingshan said at the beginning, we have been poor for too long, too Want to get rid of it.

Comrade Qingshan, then you can continue to communicate with everyone, share your good experience with everyone, and promote the common prosperity and development of our Songjiang area.

The audience immediately burst into applause, accompanied by bursts of cheers.

Liu Qingshan had no choice but to bow, and then sat down again.

Feng Shouxin's voice came from his ears: Comrade Qingshan, let's talk about it. We have no time limit for you. The junior representative has to make a big report today!

Liu Qingshan also wanted to seize such a rare opportunity. He took a sip of tea and continued to speak. This time, there was really no speech.

Secretary Wang and Zheng Hongqi, who were sitting under the stage, also looked at each other with eager eyes:

This is the pride of our Bishui County!