Hello 1983

When this guy left, Professor Lu could only shake his head helplessly:

"Xiao Liu, I told you to read a joke. My grandson is really useless."

What else could Liu Qingshan say, just a few words of comfort, and he made an appointment to come back tomorrow to hear the news, and got up to leave.

When he got outside, he called Secretary Li. Liu Qingshan opened the car door and was about to get in the car when he saw a figure suddenly flashing by beside him. He took a closer look and found that it was the young man just now, the grandson of Professor Lu.

"Dude, what kind of car are you, why haven't you seen it before?"

The young man looked at Liu Qingshan's pioneer, his eyes sparkled.

Of course he has never seen it before, this car is the only one in the country, and there is no semicolon.

Liu Qingshan looked at a bicycle not far away, and didn't bother to pay attention to it.

"Let me introduce you. My name is Lu Xiaolong. You must have something to do with my grandpa. Don't worry, grandpa loves me the most. If you have anything to do, my brother will help you."

The young man patted his chest very righteously.

Of course Liu Qingshan knew what this kid was up to, he smiled and said: "It's over, goodbye."

"Don't go, buddy, I'm not done yet."

Lu Xiaolong grabbed Liu Qingshan's arm, "Dude, can you lend me your car for a day?"

"I can't." Liu Qingshan knew that this guy was a slut, so he simply refused.

But Lu Xiaolong continued to stalk: "Don't, brother, you are my own brother, if you lend me the car, I, I, I will..."

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of anything that could impress the other party. He finally stomped his feet: "How about I introduce my old sister to you, my old sister is old..."

Before he could finish speaking, a puff of smoke came out from the pioneering car, and it had already left. Liu Qingshan didn't bother to talk to this kind of guy who sells his sister and asks for a car.

"Who is it!"

Lu Xiaolong had no choice but to push his [-] big bar again, he wondered: that kid looks younger than him, but he can actually drive a car, why is there such a big gap in life?

The matter went smoothly, and there was not much time wasted in all, so Liu Qingshan rushed to the meeting and listened to half of the speech.

After dinner, they went back to the house to rest. Big Lao Li and the others also surrounded Liu Qingshan excitedly, talking about the grand occasion in the morning, and they all felt that their faces were radiant.

Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door, and everyone cast strange eyes on Liu Qingshan.

After opening the door, it was the middle-aged aunt who was still holding a young man's ear. Seeing Liu Qingshan, the aunt smiled and said, "Little representative, I brought my son to you. Please take care of me, little representative." Guide and guide him."

"Oh my god, you are really my own mother. I'm still in a hurry to watch a movie."

The young man who was "brought" here complained.

Liu Qingshan felt that it sounded familiar, and looked over, just as the other party was also looking over with sneaky eyes.

Looking at each other, the two shouted in unison: "It's you!"

3 Chapter Fifty Lessons of Blood

The young man whose aunt is holding his ears is the grandson of Professor Lu, that guy named Lu Xiaolong.

As soon as he saw Liu Qingshan, this guy didn't resist anymore, he thought he was escorted by his old lady to attend politics class, he had a feeling of going to the execution ground.

Well now, it turned out to be the kid who was driving a cowhide coaxing car. Of course, he had to make good use of it, and it would be best if he could get that car and play for two days.

If you drove that car around the street, you wouldn't be envious of those guys. I guess if he waved, the girls would rush to get into the car, so why not squeeze the car to the brim?

"Xiaolong, this is the little representative. He is younger than you, and he is already a model worker in the city. You should have a good chat with the little representative."

The aunt was nagging, from the looks of it, she usually worried about her son a lot, but this child was too disappointing.

If it was normal, Lu Xiaolong would have to fight with his mother again.

But today, he said with a smile: "Mom, you said you saw him earlier, why should my ears suffer."

After complaining, he winked at Liu Qingshan again: "Little representative, hello, hey, we meet again."

The aunt let go, feeling that her son was a bit different today, but it was a good thing after all, so she put a net of oranges in her hand on the table:

"Then let's talk, Xiaolong, and learn from the little representative."

"Don't worry, of course I want to study hard." Lu Xiaolong agreed happily, thinking in his heart: Of course I have to study hard, so let's learn first, how can I get a car to drive.

After the aunt left, Lu Xiaolong distributed the oranges to everyone, and then sat directly on Liu Qingshan's bed: "Little representative, you eat the oranges first, um, they are quite sweet."

This guy doesn't know how to be polite, so he ate it first.

Liu Qingshan hesitated for a moment, but he still didn't have the nerve to chase him away. Whether it was for the sake of the warm-hearted aunt or Professor Lu, he should have a chat with this kid. If he couldn't, he should go out and chat.

"Little representative, you're pretty good, you're already listed as a model worker." Lu Xiaolong praised.

"My name is Liu Qingshan." Liu Qingshan also peeled an orange, um, the taste is really good.

In this era, the fruits that can be eaten in winter are apples and oranges. By the way, there are also frozen pears and frozen persimmons.

The big old Li and others next to him also ate it, and they kept the orange peel, which is very good to soak in water.

They had just met Lu Xiaolong, and thought that this young man was not bad, and he could regard a model worker as an idol.

"Brother Qingshan, then I will call you Brother Qingshan, brother, can you teach me how you make money, I also want to buy a car for fun, even a 212 jeep is fine?"

Lu Xiaolong's words immediately stunned Da Lao Li and the others, and suddenly felt that the oranges in his mouth tasted bad.

Liu Qingshan was calm, there were many young people like this in society, so he gently rubbed his hands: "Of course we have to work to make money."

"You can pull it down. The factory I work in earns 35 yuan a month, 400 yuan a year, 100 yuan in ten years, and 100 yuan in [-] years. I can buy a jeep. I doubt it for [-] years. Will I be able to live until that day?"

Lu Xiaolong snapped his fingers, but the account was quite clear: "Brother Qingshan, don't worry, I will keep it a secret. How did you make money? Is it speculation?"

Liu Qingshan was also amused by this guy: "Don't think about those crooked ways. The people in our village grow rice, pick mountain products, raise pigs and cows, and get rich by relying on these. Do you think they made it with their hands?"

"You are farming in the countryside, brother, don't be ridiculous, then you can drive such a good car?"

Lu Xiaolong would not believe it even if he was beaten to death.

Liu Qingshan didn't bother to explain to him: "Believe it or not, anyway, if you want to get rich, in addition to relying on your hands, you also need to rely on your brain to find the right way. If you have these two, you will not be far from getting rich."

Regarding these words, Lu Xiaolong did not refute, but frowned, and began to think seriously, muttering:

"Brother, I agree with what you said, but the key is that I can't find a way out right now, and I don't know what to do, let alone how to do it?"

This is also the confusion of the vast majority of people at the moment. Liu Qingshan doesn't know the specific situation of the other party, so of course he can't give advice, he can only talk.

"Then you go back, think about it for yourself first, and find a path that suits you."

Lu Xiaolong nodded very solemnly: he doesn't have to listen to the words of the model worker, but of course he has to take the words of a person driving a coquettish leather car to heart.

Liu Qingshan sent him to the door, and after pushing the door open, Lu Xiaolong suddenly came back to life:

"Brother Qingshan, you are my own brother, can you lend me your car to drive it, don't worry, I have the book, hey, don't close the door..."

Liu Qingshan directly pushed the thing out, then slammed the door tightly.

The next day, he took time to go to the medical school. Professor Lu said that the higher authorities also attached great importance to this matter and asked to go to investigate as soon as possible.

Liu Qingshan made an agreement with Professor Lu that when they returned to Bishui County, they would drive Professor Lu back together.

Originally, the meeting would end this morning, but because of Liu Qingshan's super long speech, the meeting was postponed for half a day.

It was not until the next day that Liu Qingshan and his party set foot on their return journey.

The other representatives squeezed into the jeeps, and Liu Qingshan came to pick them up from the medical school alone.

After making a phone call at the gate, not long after, I saw several people coming out of the building.

The first person ran up, and shouted loudly from afar: "Brother Qingshan!"

Seeing Lu Xiaolong, Liu Qingshan was also slightly taken aback, and then saw Lu Xiaolong running up to him, happily grabbing Liu Qingshan's shoulder:

"Brother Qingshan, grandpa is getting old, I have to follow him to take care of his old man."

After speaking, he opened the car door and sat directly in the driver's seat: "Brother Qingshan, take a rest, I'll help you drive."

Liu Qingshan doesn't really believe in taking care of grandpa, probably driving is the real reason.

But for Professor Lu's sake, just go, and don't care about having an extra mouth.

Under Lu Xiaolong's relentless pestering, Liu Qingshan could only ask him to try driving a lap first, which was not bad, except that at the beginning, he was a little unfamiliar with the car, but soon this guy would be able to get started, and the driving was quite stable, Liu Qing Shan felt relieved and told him to drive.

A group of five people is just full.

When the car drove out of Songjiang City, Lu Xiaolong showed his true colors, wishing he could step on the accelerator to the bottom, Liu Qingshan hurriedly yelled a few times, and finally threatened him not to drive, and then the speed of the car slowed down.

There was nothing to say all the way, and when we returned to Jiapigou, it was already dark.

Liu Qingshan led the guests home directly, and the house was waiting for them to have dinner.

When starting from Songjiang, Liu Qingshan made a phone call back, otherwise, he usually eats two meals, and he would have finished eating by this time.

"elder brother!"

The two little girls greeted her happily, but they really missed each other after a few days.

Liu Qingshan handed them the satchel: "There is food in it."

The fourth youngest raised his face: "Brother, what about the certificate, hang it on the wall first!"

This little guy, it seems that he is not only greedy, but also thinking about honor.

Liu Qingshan handed over the picture frame with the certificate, and the two little guys carried it together, and entered the room flauntingly.

After entering the house, Liu Qingshan introduced Professor Lu and his party to his family.

There were also Professor Wang and Gu Junshan present. Professor Wang was having dinner at Liu Qingshan's house, and Gu Junshan was specially invited to accompany the guests.

After shaking hands and exchanging greetings, they sat on the edge of the kang and chatted. Professor Lu was quite surprised: he never expected to meet two senior intellectuals in this small mountain village.

Wrong, there should be one more.

Looking at Gao Wenxue, who was nailing picture frames to the wall with the fourth and fifth, he had already been introduced just now, and this was actually a well-known writer.

Looking at the awards on the wall, Professor Lu also felt that this family is extraordinary.

Lu Xiaolong walked around the room and said with a look of astonishment, "Brother Qingshan, is your family really from the countryside?"

Liu Jinfeng was pouring water for everyone, and hearing this was a bit harsh, so he interjected: "Our Jiapigou is already a Wanwan village."

Lu Xiaolong didn't usually read newspapers, so he almost bit his tongue in shock: "Wanwan Village, no wonder no wonder!"

He suddenly turned his head to face Liu Qingshan: "Brother, you are my own brother. If I don't go back to Songjiang, I will follow you in the future!"

Professor Lu reprimanded: "Xiaolong, don't mess around."

Liu Qingshan nodded cheerfully: "We are currently short of people in Jiapigou. There is a shortage of cattle feeders on the cattle farm, and a shortage of pig manure pickers on the pig farm. There is also a need for manpower in the shed. Xiaolong, if you come , we warmly welcome you.”

Hearing this, Lu Xiaolong's face immediately collapsed, he drooped his head and said nothing, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"Let's have dinner!"

The little old four yelled, and then, together with Shan Xing, picked up the bowls and chopsticks deftly.

Gao Wenxue, who finished nailing the frame, silently boiled two bottles of Bishui Daqu.

Liu Jinfeng put the dishes on the table like a gust of wind, and Lu Xiaolong's eyes were straightened:

A big braised carp in soy sauce may be two feet long.

The oily, golden and fragrant chicken stewed with mushrooms made him swallow his saliva.

Scrambled eggs with chives, yellow and green, you can eat this in winter, it is absolutely fresh...

Looking at the delicious food on the table, Lu Xiaolong murmured in his heart: Is the life of farmers so good now?

"Come on, Lao Lu, don't be shy when you come here, drink a cup of tiger bone wine first."

Grandpa Liu Shikui opened a bottle of medicinal wine, and he and Professor Wang had a cup every night.

Professor Lu's eyes also brightened: "This wine is good. It has been advertised on TV, but it is too tight to buy in the market."

Professor Wang was overjoyed: "Haha, Lao Lu, you are here this time. There are a lot of tons in Qingshan. I will honor you with a few bottles later."

"I'll pour wine. I've poured wine for grandpa since I was a child."

Lu Xiaolong was quite discerning, grabbed the wine bottle, first poured it for Professor Wang, Liu Shikui and Gu Junshan, and then poured a cup for Grandpa.

The color of the wine is like amber, and it has a medicinal aroma, rushing straight to the nose.

After pouring everything for the elders, this guy poured himself a cup without any hassle: "I'll have a taste too."

"Young people are full of firepower, it's best not to drink."