Hello 1983

Liu Qingshan had also come earlier, cigarettes and tea were all ready.

Everyone smoked a cigarette, then took off their shirts, or put on vests, or simply shirtless, and started to work.

First take the shovel and fill the ground groove with sand, and then it's time for the ramming group to enter the field.

Liu Qingshan saw Zaitang when he was a child, but seeing this scene again now, he really misses it in his heart.

The so-called "tamping" is a thick wooden pier, which can also be made of stone or iron.

Tie a few ropes around, and then each person grabs a rope, uses inertia, and works together to sway the wooden ram into the air, and finally lands heavily, smashing the sand on the ground. This process is called ramming.

From the literal meaning, ramming obviously requires a person with great strength to be competent.

Moreover, everyone has to work together, which requires a special conductor, usually called "fu ram".

Working at home, Liu Qingshan of course also ended up in person, together with five other good guys, smashed and rammed together, and the one who rammed was the more experienced boss uncle.

The rams they used were stone rollers used for pressing yards. They weighed two to three hundred catties, and were fixed around them with a wooden frame.

This kind of stone ramming cannot be stretched with a rope, so it is lifted and smashed.

"rise!"

Uncle Boss yelled, and six people worked hard at the same time, ramming the stone high above their heads.

"fall!"

Uncle Boss shouted again, and the big stone roller fell heavily on the sand with a muffled thud, and the ground seemed to tremble.

In this way, the stones rammed up and down, bit by bit, compacting the filled sand.

This thing is really tiring. After smashing it a dozen times, my arms became sore and my legs became weak, and then I quickly changed to another group.

There were two groups in total, and they took turns to replace each other, still sweating from exhaustion.

There is no way around this, as construction resources are tight now, and there is no way to get so much cement, otherwise, it would be much easier to directly lay the concrete foundation.

Those who were replaced, wiped off their sweat, drank their saliva, took a short rest, and had to continue to fight.

Liu Qingshan was not idle either, he took the tape recorder from Datou's house, started playing the tape, and worked while listening to the song, this is the enjoyment.

In the tape recorder, Teresa Teng's soft and sweet voice came out: "Sweet, you smile sweetly, like flowers blooming in the spring breeze..."

The sound of pounding and pounding stopped suddenly, and Zhang Ganzi in this group shouted:

"This song is not good, it makes me limp all over, and I can't exert myself at all!"

The boss uncle in charge of the command scolded: "You are a ramshackle, the place that should be hard is not hard, and the place that should not be soft is soft!"

Everyone laughed. In fact, they felt the same just now. This kind of lyrical song is really not suitable for playing when smashing.

Generally, tamping requires shouting, hey, hey, that's exciting.

"Mistake, mistake, another tape!"

Liu Qingshan quickly rummaged through the tape box for a while, and soon the music sounded again:

There is an ancient oriental story let me tell you.

There was an ancient Chinese emperor who was very great...

This is a new song "Genghis Khan" that became popular this year. It was a disco divine comedy, and another song "Alibaba" fascinated countless young people.

The sound of pounding and pounding sounded again, not to mention, listening to the dynamic music, I seemed to have inexhaustible strength.

"This song is still exciting!"

Zhang Ganzi wasn't soft this time either, and he muttered while pounding:

"Qingshan, lend me the tape recorder to use at night. If you listen to this song and do business with your Aunt Cuihua, it will definitely boost your prosperity."

"Get out, the young people in our village are all taught to be bad by you!"

The boss uncle laughed and cursed, talking nonsense while working, which can be regarded as a rural characteristic.

Liu Qingshan didn't care, and replied cheerfully: "Uncle Ganzi, you should save some strength, our village is about to build roads, and the foundations of more than ten miles of roads have to be smashed, all the way from Jiapigou When you come to the commune, you have to be prepared."

what?

The Zhang pole suddenly became soft again, and it was piled directly on the ground. Wouldn't it be the year of the monkey?

Of course road construction is no longer done by smashing and tamping. Liu Qingshan was just joking.

Chapter 2 and Five

Three days later, the road construction team officially started work, and Jiapigou also sent [-] strong laborers to work together.

Road construction is a major event for the whole village, not to mention strong labor, it is no problem for young and old to join the battle.

The key problem is: the funds promised by Jiapigou have not yet arrived.

For this reason, Secretary Sun of the commune called the old branch secretary and others, and when they met, he asked straightly: "Old Zhang, you are a fool, you don't pay, you pull the stork card, you rely on your mouth support, right?"

This allegory is not a local, so I really don't understand it.

The oil-pulled stork is a kind of migratory bird. Its scientific name is the small curlew. The characteristic of this bird is that it has a long pointed and thin beak.

Imagine, if this kind of bird can't stand still, it will fall forward, and then the big long beak will rest on the ground first, the scene is quite funny.

So I use this allegory to describe those who can only talk but not do practical things.

The old party secretary was speechless and could only look at Liu Qingshan with his eyes.

Liu Qingshan also blinked his eyes twice: "It stands to reason that it's been three days, so the money should have been sent?"

Just as he was muttering, he heard the sound of a Didi horn coming from outside. Liu Qingshan looked out the window and saw Fujita Masaichi getting out of a car.

The corner of Liu Qingshan's mouth couldn't help but a smile appeared: "The money giver is here, just in time!"

……

Qingshan Commune, Secretary Sun's office.

After inspecting the jade, Fujita Masaichi pushed eleven stacks of US dollars in front of Liu Qingshan with a dark face.

Liu Qingshan picked up a stack of banknotes and swept his fingers along the edge, making a crisp sound.

Well, it sounds good.

He nodded with satisfaction: "Mr. Fujita, it's a pleasant cooperation. I look forward to seeing you next time."

"Money and goods cleared, goodbye!"

Fujita felt upset when he saw Liu Qingshan's smiling face, and said goodbye, then turned and left.

Goodbye means never seeing you again.

Liu Qingshan shook his head with a smile, and muttered: "We will meet again soon."

Masaichi Fujita and his group left, leaving only Secretary Sun and the old branch secretary of Sinopec.

These two also witnessed the transaction just now, and were completely stunned by the wads of dollars.

After a long time, Secretary Sun came back to his senses: "Qing, Qingshan, you are..."

"A little business, now not only the money for road construction, but also the money for building a wild vegetable factory, Secretary Sun, I have to trouble you to approve a piece of land. The wild vegetable factory of our cooperative is going to be built in our commune. "

Well, well, well, Secretary Sun's mind is still in a daze: You are considered a small business, scaring me to death!

The old party secretary also shivered and put on the small cigarette pouch, took a couple of puffs, and found that it was not lit, so he simply stopped smoking:

"Qingshan, is there any problem with the source of this money?"

The old man just thinks a lot, Liu Qingshan nodded to him: "Grandpa branch secretary, don't worry, it's normal business, I'll do what you like."

"That's good, that's good, I'll count it for you, face the money and the person, Qingshan, you should finish counting the money and then let him go."

The old party secretary was nagging, picked up a stack of bills, and counted them one by one.

It's really counting one by one, pulling out one from a stack of banknotes, putting it on the table, and then drawing another one, still muttering happily.

"one two Three……"

Looking at this posture, I have to count until it gets dark.

But Liu Qingshan didn't stop him: as long as you are happy, old man.

At this time, Secretary Sun also gradually came back to his senses, and gave Liu Qingshan a thumbs up:

"It's a bit too scary for you to earn this money. Tell me, which piece of land is in the picture, and I will ask the people from the land office to handle it for you."

This is the truth. Secretary Sun was indeed frightened. Last winter, it was difficult for the commune to raise a few million households.

As a result, a household of 10 yuan appeared in front of me, and it was still in US dollars. Do you think it is scary or not?

The site of the wild vegetable factory, Liu Qingshan has some ideas in mind, there should not be too much open space on the side of the commune, the east and west ends are all empty empty fields, let alone one wild vegetable factory, ten are fine.

Not only that, but after a few years, when the public ownership units are all yellow stalls, there will be more vacant places.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard someone knock on the door. The old party secretary who was counting the money was startled. He quickly opened his arms to protect the banknotes on the table, and turned his head to stare at the door vigilantly.

Secretary Sun looked at Liu Qingshan, and seeing that he didn't mean to betray anyone, he yelled to come in.

A man and a woman came in, Liu Qingshan couldn't help frowning when he saw them.

Those two people, especially the man, saw Liu Qingshan, and immediately suppressed the smile on their faces, and became disgusted.

Looking at each other and hating each other, this is probably the case.

Liu Qingshan couldn't help rubbing his nose: It's not that enemies don't get together, why is this guy He Jiakang here?

And the woman behind He Jiakang is, of course, Chu Yunling. Her clothes are very decent. Although they are not so fashionable and foreign, they are actually made of high-end fabrics, hand-stitched, a bit low-key and luxurious.

Out of politeness, Liu Qingshan also nodded towards her, after all, he was also considered a friend of the elder sister.

Chu Yunling also nodded, but did not make a sound. The experience in Jiapigou made her have a bad impression of the young man in front of her.

"Hey, Comrade Xiao Liu is here too."

He Jiakang greeted with a half-smile, then immediately put on a smiling face, and walked quickly to Secretary Sun: "Hello, Secretary Sun, excuse me."

"Boss He, what a coincidence, this is going back to Jiapigou, to see the folks?"

Liu Qingshan also happily replied that he seemed to have guessed He Jiakang's intention.

Jiapigou was like a thorn in He Jiakang's flesh. He simply ignored this annoying boy, but took out a letter of introduction from his purse and handed it to Secretary Sun:

"Secretary Sun, you also know that our company is planning to build a wild vegetable factory. After inspection, we plan to build the factory in Qingshan Commune. We hope that Secretary Sun will support us a lot."

These days, He Jiakang has not been idle either, and has visited the county and several communes on the north side of the mountain.

At first, he planned to build a wild vegetable factory in the county, but after a round of investigation, he found out that to build a factory in the county, after the wild vegetables came out of the mountains, they had to be transported for a distance ranging from tens to hundreds of miles.

It is really not convenient enough under the condition of such backward transportation conditions today.

Just like those farmers who picked mountains, it was almost dusk when they arrived home after picking the mountain products. Could it be possible to drive a carriage in the dark and deliver vegetables to the county?

If the wild vegetables are left at home for one night, they will definitely wilt and affect the quality.

After many visits, I found that Qingshan Commune is in the middle of several surrounding communes that can supply mountain products, and all of them are connected by roads. The wild vegetable factory chooses here, which is the most suitable location.

After learning about the intention of the other party, Secretary Sun was also very happy and shook hands with He Jiakang:

"Welcome, welcome, we must follow the instructions of the county to assist Manager He to set up a wild vegetable processing factory!"

The establishment of the wild vegetable factory in Qingshan Commune can not only increase tax revenue, but also provide employment opportunities for idle laborers. Of course it is a good thing, and there is no reason to drive people out.

He Jiakang also quickly communicated with Secretary Sun enthusiastically. This guy's eloquence is really good, and he speaks clearly.

Just as he was eloquent, he heard the old party secretary muttering: "It's so noisy, Qingshan, let's change the house quickly, I lost count of the money."

Just now, the old branch secretary kept his back facing the door, and He Jiakang was only paying attention to greeting Secretary Sun and didn't notice who this person was.

Seeing the old branch secretary, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and when he saw the piles of green notes on the table, he was even more stunned, and his words were a little awkward:

"Old, old party secretary, you are here too, this, this money is..."

Liu Qingshan accepted the conversation cheerfully: "Of course the money belongs to us, and we used it to build the wild vegetable factory. Considering that we may need to import equipment or production lines from abroad, it is in US dollars."

He Jiakang subconsciously swallowed a few mouthfuls of spit, then removed his greedy eyes from the banknotes, and stared at them angrily:

"Liu Qingshan, do you really want to set up a wild vegetable factory?"

"The money has been prepared, is there still a fake? Why, you are allowed to build a factory, but we are not allowed to build a factory?"

Liu Qingshan also turned back unceremoniously, do you need to be polite to this kind of scum?