Reborn in the red years, I am farming in space

Chapter 103 I'm Going to Broadcast

Chapter 103 I'm Going to Broadcast
At noon, Liu Fugui would not come over to have dinner with him.

So when Luo Xuan entered the restaurant, he only ordered a plate of twice-cooked pork and a plate of shredded bamboo shoots in sesame oil.

When the waiter brought the twice-cooked pork to the table, Luo Xuan asked him with a puzzled face: Why is this twice-cooked pork not fried with pork belly or rump meat?
The waiter pointed at the blackboard behind the counter with a stern face and said, "If you don't want to use pig's head meat to cook again, then you have to order 'high-quality twice-cooked pork'! Next time you order, you have to read It’s good to be clear, so as not to waste your tongue.”

The twice-cooked pork made of pork head meat and hot pepper is actually very fragrant.

While wiping the chopsticks with his cuff, Luo Xuan told himself in his heart: I'm a little floating!

In the past, it was a luxury to eat meat for myself, but now I can eat meat for three meals a day, but I started to pick and choose fat?

This is a disease that needs to be cured.

After dinner.

Look at the hanging clock hanging on the wall of the hotel. At this time, it is already 02:30 in the afternoon.

During this period, there were no buses in the county.And this restaurant is a few miles away from the bus station.

So after Luo Xuan finished his meal, he walked slowly towards the bus station along the shade of the eaves on both sides of the street.

Arrived at the bus station.

In the empty waiting hall, the salespersons of the two state-owned stores were lying on the counters and dozing off.

On the rows of concrete benches in the hall, some people who came to wait for the bus were bragging and farting there.

I just listened to them cheering and spitting bragging about where and where the corn was, it is said that this year, at least, at least, can reach how many catties per mu!
Someone next to him was unconvinced, bragging loudly that there are sweet potatoes everywhere, each of which weighs twenty or thirty catties!

One acre of land, the yield is at least how many catties!

Luo Xuan listened to each of them boasting in a magical and orderly manner, as if they had seen and experienced it with their own eyes.

Seeing this situation, Luo Xuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart: What should come, will come soon after all.
I waited for a long time at the bus station, waiting for Liu Fugui not to come, and waiting for him to disappear.

It was not until a long time after the bus bound for Hongxing Township left the bus station that Luo Xuan saw Liu Fugui running into the waiting hall sweating profusely.

"I'm really sorry, I'm sorry, little brother."

As soon as Liu Fugui saw Luo Xuan, he couldn't stop bowing, "I encountered something in the city. In addition, I needed to call you to find out 'that', so it was delayed."

While Liu Fugui was explaining, he saw Luo Xuan staring at him expressionlessly.

"Yeah, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Liu Fugui scratched his head: "This time it's my fault. We have to admit when we make a mistake, and stand at attention when we are beaten. Walk around, I'll take you to the 'half step bump', it's like being bored in that broken bus , much brighter!"

There are only two shuttle buses from the county seat to Hongxing Township every day.

Such a small number of shifts obviously cannot meet everyone's travel needs.

Therefore, in every township, there are also shelf trucks of the "moving agency", which go back and forth between the county town and the township every day, as a supplement to the insufficient capacity of passenger and freight transportation.

Therefore, Liu Fugui took Luo Xuan out of the passenger terminal, went to the side of the road, and got on a mule cart bound for Hongxing Township.

After the mule cart drove out of the county town, the road was relatively smooth.

It was only then that Luo Xuan really realized why this kind of mule cart was called 'half step bump'.

Since there is no shock-absorbing device for this kind of shelf cart, and the mule pulling the cart is not stable when walking.

There is also this kind of unhardened road surface, which is full of potholes.

So when the trolley is driving on it, if the mule lifts its legs, the trolley will bump; if it takes another step forward, everyone will have to shake again.

Therefore, this kind of shelf car is ridiculed by everyone as "half step".

And there is no way to add the word "smiling" in front of this half-step madman.If there is any expression on everyone's face, it is that they are constantly "grinning their teeth and gasping for air".

Shake, squeak, squeak.

Before going out for three or five miles, the men and women on the shelf car felt that their bones were about to be shaken to pieces.

Especially those who sit on the hard wooden boards of the rack cart, if they have less fat on their buttocks, the intimate contact between the board and the bones.
That kind of taste, only those who have experienced it personally can understand the sourness in it.

But fortunately, the people in the car are in a good state of mind, and they are all excited as if they have been injected with chicken blood.

Especially one of them was a young man with luggage and glasses.

At this time, he was even more excited and full of pride to tell everyone about the earth-shaking changes outside.

"Don't you know that in Nanyun Province, the corn production this season is very high!"

As he spoke, he cited a number

As soon as he said these words, everyone on the carriage immediately exclaimed!
Some of them expressed doubts: "How can the yield of corn be so high? Why is it only 180 catties per mu in our production team?"

He only listened to the person next to the young man, who looked like his partner, and said, "That's because you are not motivated enough! This is all... hum, can there be fakes?"

With one index finger, the young man pushed the mirror frame on the bridge of his nose, turned his head and sighed to the old farmer who questioned him: "You guys, you still don't know how to farm scientifically, and you don't have the energy to dare to think and fight!

You know, once the Yongxing Reservoir is repaired, all the arable land in our Hongxing Township will be able to keep harvests from drought and flood.

When the time comes, no matter how hard you members are working hard, what else can't you do?

We can ask the fields for food, and ask the gods for good weather!
The crops in the field are harvested abundantly, and some miscellaneous grains and soybeans are planted in the fields.

When the time comes, you can just open up the white flour steamed buns that are as big as a catty! "

Everyone on the shelf car listened attentively, immersed in yearning for a better future.

I also temporarily forgot the soreness that sitting on the rack cart brought to my body.

When Liu Fuguier opened his mouth, he asked these two young people who looked like they were eating public food, which unit did they work in?

until this time.

Only then did everyone know that the two young people in front of them were Zhang Wei, a broadcaster who had just been transferred to Hongxing Township by their superiors.

And his companion is Qi Yong, the officer in charge of maintaining broadcasting equipment and providing technical maintenance.

At this time, Zhang Wei added: "When the construction of the Yongxing Reservoir is completed, our Hongxing Township will be powered on."

A young girl quickly took up his topic and asked him, "When the time comes, our Hongxing Township will be the same as the city, with upstairs and downstairs, electric lights and telephones? Will there be movies to watch?" ?”

Zhang Wei obviously didn't like what he said and was interrupted.

Hearing the words, he couldn't help saying coldly: "You guys! It's still too low in ideological awareness and not high enough in cognition! There is electricity, so you only think of enjoying it?

Let me tell you, after electricity is available, you don't need to carry water to fight the drought. Once the electric gate is pushed, the water in the river can flow to the mountain by itself!
You don’t need to pound rice or grind the flour anymore, when the rice mills and flour mills will be rushing out rice and white flour!
Think about it, guys, when the time comes, the dry land on the mountain can also be turned into fertile land!From now on, what kind of good life will the members live? "

"Oh! The water can flow up the mountain by itself!"

"Oh my God, we don't have to pound rice by ourselves in the future? That would be great! Once pounding rice, it will really exhaust you!"

"Yeah, pounding rice in a stone mortar once is tiring. It's a waste of food to have to eat three more bowls of rice."

Among the crowd, many people really didn't know what an 'announcer' was, so some people asked Qi Yong and Zhang Wei for advice with humble expressions.

I saw the young man wearing glasses patiently explaining science to everyone: "Broadcasting means that the electricity is turned on, and then the cadres of the township office sit in front of a microphone, and they can convey the spirit of their superiors in real time. Notification to all brigade headquarters.

Instead of relying on correspondents to go to the countryside as before, a production brigade will notify one by one.And the person who is responsible for explaining the main book and broadcasting the news to everyone is the broadcaster. "

Liu Fuguier nodded after listening, and came to a very authoritative conclusion: "This is a very important and honorable position!"

then,

The people on the carriage cast countless amazed, envious, and reverent looks at the two young men.

Only when Luo Xuan heard these conversations between them, his heart couldn't help but move!
Now that I don't have to worry about eating and drinking, it would be great if I could find a job to do in it!

But I am too young and have no way out, so how can I get in?

(End of this chapter)

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