Hello, 1983

Of course, the fight couldn't start, and Secretary Sun of the commune scolded a few words, and all these people stopped.

Secretary Sun also has a bit of a headache. This swarm is all planted in greenhouses. What if the vegetables can't be sold by then?

Also worried is the county magistrate Wang. It is not that a similar situation has happened before. Many projects were launched together, and in the end, the vicious competition resulted in all the yellow stalls.

Only Zheng Hongqi was thoughtful. He glanced at Liu Qingshan and saw that the latter was also looking at him with a smile, so he coughed and said:

I discussed this issue with Qingshan. Don't worry about it. As long as an industry has a scale in a certain area, it will form a group effect.

It's like growing greenhouse vegetables in winter. If we can form a greenhouse vegetable planting base here, then the surrounding areas will naturally come to us for purchase.

As long as our county implements industry standards, all growers will benefit, so other brigades can also engage in plastic greenhouse projects in the coming year.

These words, everyone seems to understand but not understand, what group, base and so on, these new terms they can't understand for the time being.

But I understand the last sentence: they can also make plastic greenhouses!

In an instant, the village chiefs and party secretaries were beaming with joy, thanking them repeatedly.

Even Secretary Sun of the commune felt a little enlightened, and admired Deputy Magistrate Zheng in his heart: the magistrate is still at a high level!

The county magistrate Wang, who came with him, couldn't help but look at him with admiration, and he could only sigh that the other party was young and promising with a bright future.

Zheng Hongqi looked at Liu Qingshan again, and the two nodded slightly together, tacitly understanding each other.

What he said just now was what Liu Qingshan had talked to him. Zheng Hongqi studied it for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more reasonable it became.

He even planned to write a complete investigation report on the plastic greenhouse industry in Jiapigou, specifically discussing the group effect and the superiority of the production base.

This is a relatively time-consuming task, and it will take at least one or two years before the initial effect can be seen.

However, once it comes out, it will definitely cause quite a stir, and it may also become an important weight for his upward development.

So when he looked at this young man Liu Qingshan again, the more he looked at him, the more he liked it.

After visiting the plastic greenhouse, the group went to the pig farm again. Looking at the fat-headed and big-eared guys, Lu Wen's eyes lit up again, and he asked in his mouth:

How many kilograms can you grow if you go out before the Spring Festival?

Two hundred pounds is definitely no problem.

In this regard, the captain's aunt has the most say.

Okay, then we want it all!

Lu Wen once again showed his greatness. For a large factory with tens of thousands of employees, these hundreds of pigs are really not enough to see.

This time, the envy of other teams was once again aroused: although live pigs have never been worried about selling, but the car factory has a lot of money, and the price can definitely be higher.

They can endure these things. What makes them speechless is that this batch of piglets has been captured by each team, but their size is incomparable to others.

They are all experts, and at a glance, they can estimate the weight of these pigs, which should be 120 to 30 pounds.

In the past two months or so years ago, it is definitely no problem to grow more than 200 pounds.

Let’s look at the piglets they have brought back. They still use the original breeding method. It’s not bad to have seven or eighty pounds. You said that they were all about the same size at the beginning, so how could they be so different?

In the end, the old Liu Zhishu could only sigh: I can't accept it, I can't believe in science, and I will learn more from Jiapigou in the future.

By the way, Zhang Pangzi of the pig farm, after returning, he has to re-open the marriage of his niece Cuihua, and then we will talk about this line first.

Zhang Ganzi didn't know that something good was about to happen to him soon.

This guy is still working with dung picks, and he keeps fiddling with his fingers and babbling in his mouth.

I have to calculate, a total of 200 pigs will be slaughtered, and one head will be 200 catties. Live pigs are calculated at 70 cents per catty. How much is the total?

After a long time, Zhang Ganzi finally came to the conclusion: Anyway, it's the old nose money!

He was so beautiful, he picked up pig dung and hummed, his buttocks twisting: Pig, sheep, where are you going...

Seeing that it was getting dark, Secretary Sun led his subordinates who were caring for each other to leave Jiapigou by bicycle. Secretary Sun also had a clue about the overall layout of the commune in the coming year.

There is also Lu Wen and his party, who are also going back to the county. Of course, Liu Qingshan also accompanied the car. He and Gangzi sat in the back seat and chatted together.

Gangzi talked about the business history with great interest, but Liu Qingshan didn't ask any further questions when he saw that there were outsiders in the car, and talked about business affairs with Secretary Lu in the co-pilot.

Lu Wen also admired it in his heart. If it was replaced by other young people, he would have lost his temper long ago, and he would have been able to hold back until this time to ask?

So I briefly explained the situation, making Liu Qingshan speechless:

It takes so much effort to co-author, just ask me to pick up a phone call?

Liu Comrade, that Mr. Thomas is a key figure in the negotiation, and his diplomacy is no trivial matter. Let me verbally convey the spirit of my superiors.

Lu Wen held the small pot of Clivia in his arms and talked to Liu Qingshan for a long time, nothing more than how important this negotiation is to the development of the entire country's auto industry.

Liu Qingshan is not an engineer of automobile research and development. He is a complete layman. I hope that when the time comes, he can rely on his vision and knowledge to confuse Thomas and strive for more benefits for his own side.

Sitting in a jeep, a group of people staggered to the county seat. It was already more than eight o'clock in the evening. The others went directly to the guest house to rest, while Liu Qingshan still had tasks.

He called Gangzi to help him carry things and went to the No. 1 middle school in the county seat together.

Liu Yinfeng didn't catch up with the pig slaughter at home, Lin Zhi was thinking about it, just as Liu Qingshan came to the county seat, Lin Zhi naturally wanted to bring some food for her second daughter.

Every child is the heart of the mother.

Two pieces of cooked pork, a large blood sausage, a small piece of pork liver, and half a pot of sauerkraut.

At this time, there are no plastic bags or anything. It takes a lot of effort to get these things.

Fortunately, eldest sister Liu Jinfeng, inspired by Liu Qingshan, found a large piece of plastic sheet, folded it in half, and then ironed the bottom and sides with an iron to make a big plastic bag, and then put the pickled cabbage soup in it.

There is no convenient bag, which is really inconvenient.

After entering the school, it was at night for self-study. Liu Qingshan did not go to the second sister's classroom, but went directly to the principal's room.

There were not many things, and the second sister had more than a dozen classmates in the dormitory. If they took it directly, it is estimated that Liu Yinfeng would not be able to eat a few mouthfuls.

And the pork blood sausage has long been cold, and it is impossible to eat.

It's better to give it to Principal Xu, and call the second sister to the principal's house tomorrow, and you can still eat it warm.

Along with the bearded principal and the old couple, they can also satisfy their cravings.

The whole thing, when Liu Qingshan was at home, had already planned.

Arriving at the door of the building, just in time for get out of class, many students went out to the toilet, Liu Qingshan could only wait outside for a while.

Qingshan, Liu Qingshan!

Suddenly, he heard someone call him, and he looked around, only to see Shi Cheng, a tall man, waving at him.

Shi Cheng approached enthusiastically and patted Liu Qingshan on the shoulder: Qingshan, why don't you come to school?

I...

Before Liu Qingshan could speak, two students next to him dragged Shi Cheng away.

Liu Qingshan also faintly heard their discussions: This Liu Qingshan is truant, I heard that the principal was going to fire him last time, such a bad student, we can't...

Shi Cheng seemed to be arguing about something, but he was forcibly pulled away by the two classmates.

Hearing the laughter from Gangzi's mouth next to him, Liu Qingshan could only shake his head helplessly: Laughing, laughing, although I am not at school, but the school has my legend.

After entering the teaching building, he went straight to the principal's room, and when he saw the lights inside, Liu Qingshan knocked on the door.

Come in.

The familiar voice of Xu Dabeard came from the room, very majestic and imposing.

As soon as Gangzi heard it, he immediately persuaded: Qingshan, go in by yourself, I have been afraid of teachers since I was a child, let alone the principal.

Seeing how promising you are, Liu Qingshan took the things in his hand, pushed the door and entered the house, but he almost collided with the person coming out from the front.

It's you!

The two spoke in unison.

Zheng Xiaoxiao and Liu Qingshan looked at each other, a little surprised.

You stinky boy, what are you doing again?

Beard also saw Liu Qingshan, and was quite happy.

However, he has a bad habit. The more he sees the person he likes, the longer his beard face becomes, and the more round his eyes become.

Hey, nothing, I'll give you something.

Liu Qingshan also knew the problem of the bearded principal, so he answered with a smile and nodded to Zheng Xiaoxiao who was facing him.

This is a gift, and everyone learns to be unhealthy!

Zheng Xiaoxiao gave Liu Qingshan a hard look, and then walked out of the principal's room. She felt a little more disappointed in her heart: stubborn donkey, this is hopeless!

Even so, she deliberately slowed down, hoping to hear some positive news.

Snapped!

There was a sound of clapping on the table in the principal's room, followed by the roar of Principal Xu: You stinky boy, who did you learn from, hurry up and take away all your junk!

It was indeed a gift!

Zheng Xiaoxiao was completely disappointed in her heart, and stepped up to the classroom. She decided that she would never pay attention to this guy again.

Liu Qingshan, who was in the principal's office, explained cheerfully: Principal, this is not for you, but for my second sister. I can't eat it when it's cold. , call my second sister to have a meal.

For Yinfeng, that's about the same.

Xu Dabeard's anger came and went away faster, and he happily sat back on the chair.

In the mid-term exam, Yinfeng took the first place in the grade. Next year's college entrance examination is very promising to enter a key university. It's time to eat well, but don't tire your child out.

Seeing his smiling face, Liu Qingshan thought his big beard was cute too.

But then, he didn't feel so cute anymore. After the bearded man praised Liu Yinfeng, he began to train her brother.

You stinky boy, if you don't do well in the final exam, I don't think I will rip you off. Then, you will obediently go back to school and come to class.

Yes Yes Yes! Liu Qingshan only nodded obediently: Principal, there are still people waiting for me outside, I will go first, goodbye principal.

Xu Dabeard waved his hand, motioning him to get out of the way.

When he walked to the door, Liu Qingshan remembered an important thing, and turned back and asked, Principal, when is the final exam?

roll!

In the principal's room, there was a thunderous roar.

The students passing by were so frightened that they walked away from the wall, or trotted.

When passing by Liu Qingshan, I couldn't help but cast a sympathetic look at him: Classmate, you are finished...