Hello, 1983

Gangzi was sitting in the car, which was quite fresh at first, but then fell asleep at some point.

When he opened his eyes, he found that it was already dawn outside, and just as he was about to straighten his waist, he found that the car was lying on its back.

After some tossing, the local commune government finally sent a tractor to drag the car to Bishui County.

The backbone of their car is of course Deputy Secretary Lu of the general factory. Originally, they did not want to pass the local government. Now that the car is broken, they can only ask for assistance.

When they came to the county government and showed their identities, Magistrate Wang did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly invited the guests to the guest house for breakfast, although it was almost noon at this time.

"Secretary Lu, welcome to our Bishui County for inspection and guidance."

Magistrate Wang is still very polite. Although the other party is not their direct superior, he can't stand the golden signboard of his car factory.

The transportation companies in the county, as well as the fleets of some large units, all need to purchase trucks. If this can be connected with the automobile factory, then there is no need to worry about buying a car in the future.

Lu Wen waved his hand humbly: "The county magistrate Wang is very polite, and we would also like to thank the local authorities for their strong support."

Although it sounds polite, it still carries a high-spirited taste in it.

"It's all we should do."

Magistrate Wang kept his posture very low, trying to figure out the other party's intentions in his heart, and it was not easy to ask directly, so he started to attack.

"Secretary Lu is a rare visit to our Bishui County. If there is anything we need to do, despite the instructions, we must actively cooperate with the work."

"I really have something to trouble you."

Lu Wen directly explained the purpose of his visit: he wanted to borrow a car and go to the countryside to find someone.

Find someone?

Could it be that in Bishui County, there are still big figures hidden and we need a deputy secretary of the automobile factory to visit in person?

Magistrate Wang's heart immediately became fiery. At this time, people were very attached to their hometowns. If there was such a person in the county, they would definitely be willing to match up with the auto factory.

So he didn't care about being polite or impolite, and asked directly: "I don't know which commune you are looking for, and what is the name?"

Gangzi was eating the big buns, he was already hungry from the toss, and when he heard the question, he felt very proud in his heart, so he interjected:

"It's my friend and my brother, my name is Liu Qingshan."

Liu Qingshan! Why is this Comrade Liu again?

Magistrate Wang was startled at first, and then smiled: Since they are all acquaintances, it will be easy to handle.

After dinner, the small team in the county sent two jeeps, accompanied by the county magistrate Wang personally, and also called Zheng Hongqi, who had more contact with Liu Qingshan, and then came all the way to Jiapigou.

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"Magistrate Wang, magistrate Zheng, welcome to our Jiapigou!"

When Secretary Sun of the commune finished greeting, Liu Qingshan greeted him, greeted warmly in his mouth, and stretched out his hand first.

After shaking hands with him, Zheng Hongqi said succinctly: "Qingshan, it's the leader of the Spring City Automobile Factory. I'm looking for you for something."

Liu Qingshan understood, but soon became even more confused: What is the car factory looking for me for? It seems that there is no intersection?

Then I saw the door of the jeep in the back opened, and a figure came out, shouting: "Qingshan!"

Gangzi, when did this guy become a leader?

Liu Qingshan was even more confused.

When Lu Wen also got out of the car door, Liu Qingshan suddenly realized: It turns out that Gangzi is the one who leads the way, and the real leader is here.

How can you see that it is a leader? It's very simple, just look at the weight.

Lu Wen is a fat man that is rarely seen nowadays, especially his stomach, which bulges forward, like a small basin, which is very eye-catching.

To have a big belly at this time is the envy of everyone.

This proves that the life is superior, the food is delicious, and the stomach can grow so big.

The county magistrate Wang introduced in the middle: "Qingshan, this is Secretary Lu of the automobile factory, who came to you on a special trip."

Although he was at a loss, Liu Qingshan still greeted him with a smile. All the people who came were guests, and it didn't look like there was anything bad when he saw Gangzi in high spirits.

After shaking hands with each other and greeting each other, let the guests go to the house. It's cold outside, and it's really not a place to talk.

Liu Qingshan directly sent the guests to his grandfather's house, after all, it was quieter here.

While walking, Liu Qingshan also introduced: "Today is a coincidence, my family kills pigs, just in time to entertain distinguished guests."

Lu Wen also laughed: "It's better to come early than coincidence. I haven't eaten pig-killing vegetables in the countryside for many years, and I have a good time today."

He also paid attention to this half-eldest boy named Liu Qingshan just now. He was very young. Apart from his spirited appearance and bright eyes, he couldn't see anything special for the time being.

But Lu Wen has lived for a long time, and he knows the truth that people can't be seen, so he doesn't despise him in the slightest, and there is a hint of closeness in his words.

Entering the house, Liu Shikui, Grandpa Kidnapper and other elderly people in the village were sitting on the kang chatting.

Seeing that another guest came, he hurriedly went to the kang.

This is also the local rules for entertaining guests, and it is still relatively high treatment.

"I won't go to the kang, and I won't be able to cross my legs."

Lu Wen smiled and thanked him, without any pretense, he won the favor of these old people at once.

After being humble for a while, everyone took their seats one after another. Liu Qingshan couldn't sit down, so he hurriedly added another table to the room.

Originally, Lu Wen wanted to talk about the business first, but there were too many people. The key is that the food and wine are all served, so let's eat first.

Anyway, when he was in Bishui County, he had already made a phone call to the factory to explain the situation.

There were two tables on the kang, one table for Liu Shikui and the village elders, and one table for the village secretaries or village chiefs of each battalion.

There is another table on the ground. This table is the best: there are the leaders of Spring City, the two county magistrates in the county, the secretary of the commune, the party secretary and captain of the brigade, and Liu Qingshan, an ordinary member of the commune, from top to bottom. , all levels of representation are complete.

The big girls who came to help in the village brought the dishes like running water.

As for killing pigs, they are almost the same: a plate of white meat, a plate of blood sausage, a large pot of sauerkraut, and a plate of intestines and hearts.

"Everyone here is a guest, everyone, don't be polite, move your chopsticks."

Liu Shikui raised his voice first, and the feast was officially started.

Gangzi doesn't care about three, seven and twenty-one, here he is like his own home, he is not polite at all, he picks up a big piece of fatty pork, dips it in garlic, and praises while eating: "This pork is good, it's oily. , it's delicious!"

This really brought the atmosphere up, Lu Wen also took a piece of blood sausage and stuffed it into his mouth:

"Well, delicious, fresh and tender, this craftsmanship is incredible!"

He is also a gluttonous eater. He knows that such an authentic blood sausage cannot be eaten in a big restaurant in the city.

Even Magistrate Wang and Magistrate Zheng are welcome. These days, no one can eat meat all the time, and eating such a good pig-killing dish is called satisfying one's cravings.

These dishes are all eaten and added, you just need to open your belly.

During the period, Lin Zhi also came over to be polite. With a smile on her face, she told the guests to eat and drink well.

As the hostess of the family, if she is not enthusiastic when killing pigs and treats guests, and is reluctant to let guests eat meat, she will be laughed at behind her back for being careful.

"Mom, Grandpa and I are here to take care of you, so you can go back and have a meal."

In fact, Liu Qingshan saw more than others. In addition to seeing his mother's joy, he could also feel her mother's mixed feelings of sadness and joy.

The pigs at home are all fed by their mothers three times a day, one scoop after another, how can they not have feelings?

The pigs that have been fed hard for a year are killed if they say they are killed. Of course, the mother's heart is not good.

But in front of the guests, you have to be hospitable and generous. It's really hard to be a mother.

Lin Zhi smiled and nodded to her son. From his eyes, she knew that his son understood her intentions, and she felt extremely comforted.

She walked out of the house and came to the outhouse. She lifted her apron and wiped the corners of her eyes lightly: San Feng'er has really grown up, she can support this family, and even entertain big cadres in the province and county!

"It's serving!"

Accompanied by the crunchy voices of the girls, each of them entered the house with two more dishes.

When the two dishes were put on the table, everyone couldn't help but stare wide-eyed.

scrambled eggs with chives.

Stir-fried vermicelli with celery.

Two very ordinary home-cooked dishes, but in the twelfth lunar month of winter, they immediately became unusual.

This year, in the winter in the north, the main vegetables are the old three: radish, cabbage and potatoes.

I want to eat other vegetables, but I have money and nowhere to buy them.

At this moment, seeing the dark green leeks and emerald green celery on the plate, everyone's eyes seem to be green.

Liu Qingshan said in a timely manner: "This is the vegetable grown in our Jiapigou greenhouse. No one is willing to eat it. Today is the first time to serve a distinguished guest. Try it."

A pair of chopsticks, respectively, caught the leek and celery.

Lu Wen first tasted a piece of celery: the entrance was very crisp, and it was accompanied by the unique medicinal aroma of celery, not bad.

He took another mouthful of leeks, and his mouth was full of freshness, making him a little reluctant to swallow it, and chewing slowly in his mouth.

When he finished eating and wanted to pick up another chopstick, he found that the two plates were already empty, and there were only two pieces of eggs and a few vermicelli noodles left.

You people are not very particular, why did you start hugging the seats?

Lu Wen retracted his chopsticks in embarrassment, turned his head and asked Liu Qingshan, "Comrade Liu, are these vegetables really what you are growing now?"

Liu Qingshan nodded: "Secretary Lu, in our village, every household has a greenhouse to grow vegetables, but it's not yet the peak harvest season."

Seeing this, the old party secretary also said a few words of kind words next to him: "This kid Qingshan is not simple, he led everyone to build these greenhouses."

Secretary Sun of the commune, Magistrate Zheng and others also nodded along with them: Not only is it not easy, when everyone ate the leeks and celery just now, they almost swallowed their tongues.

Lu Wen couldn't help but glance at Liu Qingshan again. If he can figure out this method, he will definitely be able to sell fresh vegetables at a good price in winter. This young man is not easy!

After thinking about it, he asked again: "I don't know how much the output is?"

Liu Qingshan smiled: "I'm not sure yet. The yield of leeks is lower, and there are still several thousand catties; celery, there should be tens of thousands of catties."

The vegetables at this time were not the high-yielding varieties that came later, so the yield was not high.

"Haha, okay, we've packed these vegetables from your village!"

Lu Wen slapped the fleshy slap, his face smiling like Maitreya Buddha.

The package is round!

The old party secretary and Captain Zhang looked happy. With such big customers, why are they worried about sales?

Is it round?

The village party secretaries and captains of the other battalions also looked envious: the money was delivered to the door, Jiapigou is the rhythm of making a fortune!