Hello, 1983

Of course, he didn't believe Mrs. Yazhai. He was mainly worried about what if the deer ran up and knocked the two little girls down, and they broke.

Caifeng and Shan Xing, who were riding the deer in front, also heard the voice behind. They just wanted to have fun riding the deer, and now they don't want to go any further.

Shan Xing in front patted the sika deer on the neck, the guy stopped, and then the two little girls slipped out of the deer's back.

Sifeng also patted the sika deer's butt: Goodbye, big deer!

The sika deer waved its short short tail, then spread its hooves, and soon caught up with the deer in front, and gradually disappeared from sight.

When Liu Qingshan led the fourth child with one hand and the fifth child with the other, the villagers were almost scattered, leaving only a group of little boys who looked at the fourth and fifth with admiration.

Er Zizi couldn't wait to ask: Caifengshan Xing, what does it feel like to ride a deer?

It is common for dolls in the village to ride bulls and horses, but sika deer have never been ridden.

The little fourth raised his chin proudly: Of course it's comfortable, you didn't look at the New Year's picture, the old grandfather of the birthday star is all riding a sika deer!

So the kids were even more envious.

Yang Hongying, who witnessed all this, couldn't help but sigh softly: Let's put the white deer between the green cliffs, and visit the famous mountains as soon as you walk. It's really nice here...

The children all looked at Teacher Yang with admiration: wow, you look so learned!

A snapping sound interrupted Yang Hongying's imagination and attracted the attention of the children.

I saw Liu Qingshan patted his thigh in annoyance: Forgot to forget, why did I forget to use a camera to capture such an interesting scene just now!

camera!

The children were all excited when they heard it, hula, surrounded Liu Qingshan, and shouted, Brother Qingshan, we want to take pictures!

Liu Qingshan was so upset by their arguing that he said angrily, I'm still taking pictures, first wipe your big snot and talk about it!

Seeing that the elder brother was still annoyed, Shan Xing came up and pulled Liu Qingshan's clothes: Brother, Da Lulu will definitely come back in the future.

Well, remember to remind brother then.

Liu Qingshan touched her watermelon head, and then waved to the surrounding dolls: When I go to school tomorrow to take pictures of you, clean up. If anyone's neck is like a car axle, just rub it with a brick.

The children cheered and dispersed.

These days, even the commune does not have a photo studio. If you want to take pictures, you have to go to the county.

And it's all black and white, and the county's photo studio is no exception.

A color printing machine, at least hundreds of thousands or 200,000, is really unaffordable in ordinary places.

At this time, although the money is real, the prices of electrical and electronic products are also very expensive. In this small northern county where households of 10,000 yuan are scarce resources, hundreds of thousands are simply astronomical figures.

However, students should have a few one-inch student photos, which will be useful in the future.

Since the director of the county's commercial bureau lent Liu Qingshan the camera, he did not intend to go back. It just so happened that Liu Qingshan could use the camera to record the changes in life.

Early the next morning, Liu Qingshan walked to the school with the camera on his shoulders, first took a picture of Yang Hongying during class, and then the little dolls.

Well, it's not bad. The little guys cleaned up neatly one by one. Most of them were taking pictures for the first time, so they were all nervous.

Er Xiaozi, relax, relax!

Liu Qingshan shouted, and as a result, Er Xiaozi, who was sitting on the bench, was too relaxed and slipped out under the table.

After a busy morning, it was considered that all the photos of the students were taken. Liu Qingshan left the classroom, only to find that there were dozens of people outside.

Qingshan, go to the second grandpa's house first and take a family photo for our family.

The oldest second grandfather, Zhang Wanfu, spoke first, followed by the kidnapper grandfather, as well as the old party secretary and Da Zhangluo, who also joined in the fun.

Liu Qingshan simply waved his hand with a smile: Okay, each family will take a family photo!

Everyone was happy for a while, everyone was discussing eagerly, only Zhang Ganzi was sullen: I'm just the old brother, take a family photo.

Everyone didn't make fun of him this time, and they all felt that Zhang Ganzi was pathetic.

Liu Qingshan had an idea: Uncle Pole, I can take a picture of you at the pig farm.

Yes, yes, the pig farm is the home of the pole, and those little pigs and sows are the relatives of the pole!

Uncle boss finally couldn't hold back, and took a pole to make fun.

As soon as he looked at Zhang Zi, Liu Qingshan smiled and explained to him: Uncle Rod, it's just like you work in your work clothes, what a commemorative meaning.

At this time, Zhang Ganzi actually felt a little embarrassed: My job is really a bit boring.

At this time, bursts of singing came from the classroom, and it was Yang Hongying who was teaching the children to sing.

Anyway, there is only one teacher, and she teaches all subjects by herself.

The little ones are singing hard:

sun shining bright

The rooster sings three times

Little magpie builds a new house

Little bee is busy collecting honey

Where does a happy life come from?

It takes labor to create...

Liu Qingshan smiled and said to Zhang Ganzi, Uncle Pole, labor is the most glorious, and laborers are also the most beautiful people!

Zhang Ganzi also grinned and dragged Liu Qingshan away.

He suddenly felt that he was full of energy all of a sudden.

Everyone could also feel that Zhang Ganzi suddenly seemed to be a different person, so they didn't compete with him.

The uncle of the boss also said with a smile: This camera is too powerful. It can not only take pictures, but also treat diseases.

What's the cure?

Da Zhang Luo asked.

Cure laziness.

The boss's uncle pointed to Zhang Pang's back, which caused everyone to nod for a while.

Liu Qingshan originally planned to go to the pig farm, and the pig farm and the greenhouse are the key projects in the cooperative this year.

If it's all done and money is made, everyone's confidence and motivation will definitely be even higher.

In the same way, if you mess up the pot, everyone's heart will be dissipated at once, and you won't want to do anything in the future.

When he entered the pig farm, Zhang Ganzi had to pull Liu Qingshan hard, but he flung his hands to break free. He consciously went to the simple wooden house at the gate, got some lime, sprinkled it on the ground, and then stepped on it with his feet a few times. Down.

The captain's aunt who was in charge of feeding the pigs also rushed over: Qingshan is here, don't be so troublesome, just come in!

Auntie, we can't be careless in this pig farm. We must do a good job in epidemic prevention and hygiene. If we get the No. 4 disease or something, then we have nearly 300 pigs, and we really have a nest!

But Liu Qingshan doesn't think so. As the old saying goes, if you have a good family, you don't have to have hair. That's the truth.

It seems that it is necessary to formulate a sanitation code and so on, and publicize it with all the villagers. It must be strictly followed to prevent problems before they occur.

As the three walked in, Liu Qingshan also reminded them: In the future, people in the village will have nothing to do, and they are absolutely not allowed to enter the pig farm casually. Even if you are a few breeders, you must do a good job of disinfection when you come in every day.

Qingshan, isn't it a bit too much trouble?

Seeing that Liu Qingshan was speaking seriously, Zhang Ganzi muttered in a low voice.

This is very necessary, Uncle Pont. In the past two years, pigs have been plagued by pigs in our village. Do you remember?

Liu Qingshan decided to speak with facts.

Before Zhang Ganzi could answer, the captain's aunt's expression changed greatly: Why don't you remember, in the spring of the year before last, an old sow and a litter of young pigs in my family kicked their legs. I cried a few times in the bed.

As she said that, the captain's aunt was wiping her eyes with her apron. The mention of this made her sad.

In the countryside at that time, basically every household raised pigs, and it was all housewives who fed them with a scoop of bran and a handful of vegetables. Only the captain and auntie had the deepest experience of the hardships involved.

Zhang Ganzi didn't dare to argue any more. For him, the pig farm was even more important. If he could get a wife, he would just ask these pig brothers.

So he picked the dung pick and Zhang Pang started to work, but he kept staring at Liu Qingshan with an unnatural expression at all.

Liu Qingshan guided for a while, and finally took a satisfactory photo:

In the picture, Zhang Ganzi is walking lightly, carrying a burden, with a bright vision for the future on his face.

As for the background, it is the row of pig houses, and a few piglets, looking towards this side through the iron gate.

After the photo was developed, Zhang Ganzi was too happy to close his mouth and put it in the frame at home. After decades, this turned out to be his first photo.

This is also a photo that changed the fate of his life!

After coming out of the pig farm, Liu Qingshan went to take a family photo for the second grandfather's house. When he came back, he saw a large group of people busy in the farmyard, so he walked over to take two pictures.

Such scenes of labor are the most precious.

In this regard, Liu Qingshan has had a profound experience: an old photo can bring people the memories of an era.

There are old people and women in the courtyard, all sitting on small benches, knitting straw curtains. Those young and middle-aged laborers have all gone up to the mountains to pick up mountain goods.

This grass curtain is prepared for winter nights to be used in the greenhouse. When the sun comes out during the day, the grass curtain is rolled up.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the weather is freezing cold, dripping water into ice, and the minimum temperature is minus 30 degrees.

Datou was also instructing everyone to weave straw curtains. When he saw Liu Qingshan, he immediately shouted: Sanfeng is here to take pictures for everyone!

Dozens of people seemed to have been immobilized by Sun Dasheng, and they were all motionless, as if time was frozen at this moment.

Don't be nervous, everyone, do whatever you want, and the photos will be natural.

Liu Qingshan explained for a while, and then people gradually relaxed, and began to continue to work talking and laughing.

He just took the opportunity to take a few pictures, and chatted with Datou by the way: Datou, how is it, is there any difficulty?

The big head grabbed a handful of corn grass on the ground: Sanfeng, not many millets are grown in the family. This corn grass is originally guillotined to feed the animals. If it is all woven into straw curtains, what will the animals eat?

The grass curtains needed by the plastic greenhouse are definitely not a small number, and the grain grass in Jiapigou may not be enough.

Can I use other grass instead, or make a quilt and thatch greenhouse?

Liu Qingshan and Datou squatted on the ground face to face, the little brothers discussed.

The big head shook his head and said, As for the quilt, the book says so, but the cost is too high, and we can't afford it for the time being.

During this period of time, Datou still made progress, at least he understood the truth that he could not completely copy books, and he knew how to be flexible according to the actual situation.

Whoever wants to say that the big head is the head of elm, Liu Qingshan will definitely be the first to refuse.