Hello 1983

He knew that the bearded headmaster was worried about getting more college students to be admitted to the school, so he didn't mind and would help out as much as he could.

It's just a matter at hand that needs to be dealt with.

Looking at the telephone on the table, Liu Qingshan hecked twice: "Principal, can I use it?"

"Hmph, pay for what you do."

There was a dissatisfied hum from the opposite side, but it didn't stop him.

Liu Qingshan called the Rice Research Institute in Heilongjiang Province. He made several calls one after another these days, but he failed to contact the cold region rice expert Professor Xu.

Every time, it was Professor Xu who went to the countryside. At this time, there is no mobile phone. Where can Professor Xu, who has been running around the fields all year round, answer the phone?

Today was quite lucky, it was rare that Professor Xu did not go to the countryside, so Liu Qingshan explained the situation.

Professor Xu is very enthusiastic and enthusiastic, and he fully agreed to promote rice planting, isn't it just his wish?

After putting down the phone, Liu Qingshan finally heaved a sigh of relief, it was not easy.

"You boy, you are not doing your job properly!"

The bearded Xu next to him gave the above comments.

Liu Qingshan could only hey a few times: "Principal, I have to go back to work for a while, the village has a loan from the bank, and I need to go through it."

Seeing Principal Xu start to stare again, he quickly promised: "I will definitely come back tonight. It's late at night, and I happen to be greedy for black tapes."

"Get the hell out of here!"

The bearded Xu roared, making several students passing outside the door tremble in fright.

They also happened to be in Class One (Second) of Senior High School, and they went to the laboratory next to the principal's office to move tables and stools.

As soon as I heard the word get out, my heart skipped a beat: Sure enough, I was expelled on the first day of school, which is too miserable!

But they passed by in a hurry, and didn't hear Principal Xu's words: "These two days, I will stay at my house for food and lodging."

Chapter 45 If you want to be rich, raise more pigs

"Qingshan, you are here!"

The uncle boss who was hiding in the bank saw Liu Qingshan coming in, and rushed up immediately, stuffing the passbook in his hand, as if it was a piece of hot potato.

A passbook worth 1 yuan is really scary. Boss Che squatted in the bank all morning and didn't dare to go out.

"Uncle Boss, the formalities are all over."

Liu Qingshan flipped through the passbook, seeing the uncle boss relieved, he quickly comforted him, it seems that he can only keep the passbook by himself.

I found a small restaurant, and while gnawing on steamed buns, the boss uncle kept saying: "Qingshan, I owe 1 yuan, when will I pay it back?"

For most farmers today, 1 yuan is like a huge mountain.

Liu Qingshan didn't feel much: "Uncle Boss, look, the county magistrate came forward to help us, and the interest on the loan is very low. Even if we don't spend the money, if we save it in the bank, the interest on the deposit is higher than the interest on the loan. We can earn hundreds of dollars every year."

What, can you still do this?

Boss Che's eyes lit up, and he waved his hands again: "No, no, this is a scam, Qing Shan, we must never do this!"

"Of course we can't do this. We still have great use for this money."

Liu Qingshan took a sip of the egg soup and continued: "Uncle Boss, I'm going to stay in the county for a few days to help the school record English tapes. You go back to the village first and bring back the things I bought."

After thinking for a while, he urged: "By the way, call Er Biaozi over. He needs to go to Hei Province to learn rice planting. In the coming year, let's change more paddy fields."

When talking about farming, Che Boss immediately cheered up: "In the past two years, there have been either droughts or floods. Rice is better, and the drought and floods will guarantee the harvest."

After finishing speaking, he looked up at the drizzle outside the window: "It's not sunny today, the wheat is ripe, I can't close my eyes, it's too sad."

Liu Qingshan also looked outside silently. Under the eaves, the sound of the rainwater dripping was particularly ear-piercing.

At noon the next day, Er Biaozi found Liu Qingshan, and the two younger brothers worked together for a while. At night, Er Biaozi got on the green train alone with great ambition.

Half a child, he always has to go out and explore the world and get to know the world.

Liu Qingshan stayed in the principal's office of No. [-] Middle School for another two days, and was released by the bearded principal until he finished recording the words and text.

Riding a bicycle on the way home, luckily it didn't rain, the sky was gloomy and the air humidity was extremely high.

When he arrived at Qingshan Commune, he first went to the post office to see if there were any letters from his family. After all, the elder brother-in-law had a lot of letters.

In such weather, it is obviously impossible for the postman to run into the village.

Not to mention, there were really three letters, two were from Gao Wenxue, and one was written to him, and I don't know who it was.

Look at the address, it says Chuncheng, probably it was sent by Brother Fei and the others, let's check it out when we get home.

After leaving the post office and passing the gate of the commune, Liu Qingshan saw several people wearing high-waisted rain boots and about to walk to the yard.

"Secretary Sun, are you going down to check the disaster situation?"

Liu Qingshan waved his hand to say hello, because the leader was Secretary Sun Hongtao of the commune.

I haven't seen him for a few days, it seems that the hair on his head has turned white all of a sudden, especially the lips are full of blisters.

It seems that the fire is not light.

"Yo, it's Qingshan. I happened to meet you. I'll take the supporting teacher from your village back later."

When Secretary Sun spoke, his voice was hoarse. It was rainy and rainy, and it was not sunny, and several brigades were affected.

Seeing that the wheat is about to germinate on the stalk, do you think he can not get angry?

"Teacher, from our village?"

This is a good thing!Liu Qingshan was overjoyed, if Jiapigou set up a teaching point, then the children in the lower grades could go to school in this village.

When I grow up a few years, I will move to the commune primary school. At that time, I will be older, and it will be no problem to walk more than ten miles.

Seeing Secretary Sun nod his head, and the water drops from his hair also flung out, Liu Qingshan felt a surge of respect in his heart:

What a good cadre!

"Secretary Sun, don't get angry. Since the disaster has hit us, let's think of other ways."

Liu Qingshan comforted him.

"What's the matter, the country will definitely not accept wheat sprouts, we can't even finish the mission food."

Secretary Sun was very angry, and the more he talked, the more excited he became: "If the task food can't be completed, it's a big deal. I, the secretary of the commune, will be criticized. But, for the losses of thousands of families and ordinary people, who can I turn to? Who can I turn to?"

His eyes were already red, but this time even the eye circles turned red. A man in his 40s was tearful, and it was really sad to see him.

In grief and indignation, Secretary Sun raised his hand and pointed at the dark clouds in the sky, and shouted: "You blind god, you should open your eyes, why don't you see the sun!"

Hush, raindrops fell with his roar. Secretary Sun looked up at the sky, and he didn't know whether it was rain or tears on his face, falling down his cheeks one by one.

Several commune cadres around also looked solemn.

After a long time, Secretary Sun wiped his eyes with his sleeve, and nodded apologetically at Liu Qingshan: "Qingshan, I didn't get angry with you just now, don't take it to heart."

Of course Liu Qingshan could understand, but he respected Secretary Sun even more.

He knew that Secretary Sun was overwhelmed, and it would be better to let it out like this.

If you keep holding it in your heart, you will definitely get sick.

After a little organizing the language in his mind, Liu Qingshan suddenly said: "Secretary Sun, in fact, there is no way at all."

Before he could finish speaking, Secretary Sun's two big rough hands grasped his shoulders: "What can you do, tell me quickly!"

This is like a person who fell into the water, grabbing the last straw.

Secretary Sun suddenly remembered something, and patted Liu Qingshan's shoulder vigorously with his palm: "I almost forgot, when I went to the county to hold a disaster relief meeting yesterday, Secretary Gao even told me about you, saying that you are a member of the good fortune !"

Fu Jiang, is that Cheng Yaojin?

Liu Qingshan sweated in his heart: "Secretary Sun, although humans cannot eat germinated wheat, can chickens, ducks, geese, and pigs be eaten?"

After a pause, he saw that Secretary Sun and the commune cadres around him were listening carefully, so he continued:

"We can crush the germinated wheat and add some bean cakes. Even if it's corn pulp, it can be mixed into it. It can be made into feed, and then we can carry out scientific breeding. Finally, we should not lose much."

Hmm, sounds like it makes sense.

Secretary Sun grabbed Liu Qingshan's arm: "Go, come to my office and talk about it in detail!"

In his eyes, there was finally a look of light, and his whole body became energetic all of a sudden, without any explanation, he dragged Liu Qingshan away.

The several cadres who followed closely behind were also thinking excitedly.

Sitting in the office, drinking two sips of hot water from a big enamel jar, Liu Qingshan started talking:

"Secretary Sun, anyway, our Jiapigou has been prepared to raise laying hens and fattened pigs. The wheat in our village can be digested by myself."

"What kind of pig is a fattening pig?"

A commune cadre was a little confused. Now the pigs are raised in free range, and some brigades still retain the establishment of pigherds.

Every morning, the swineherd walks from one end of the village to the other with a big whip, yelling, "Send the pig..."

Then, all pigs, large and small, were scattered from each household, gathered into a large army of dozens or hundreds of heads, left the village in a mighty way, and wandered on the meadow all morning.

At noon, when the swineherd chased him back again, he still yelled, "The pig is back..."

Pigs recognize the door of the house, and run home by themselves when they reach the door, thinking about eating.

In the end, the old swineherd was the only one left, and he also went home with a big whip.

In the afternoon, this process will be repeated again. With this free-range method, the meat quality of the pork will become more delicious due to daily exercise.

Generally, when the weather is cold, the pigs will not be released, and more dry ingredients will be added to the pig food, so that they can be fattened up quickly. At that time, whether it is killing or selling, the fatter the better.

Because the buying station that collects pigs will set the pigs according to their weight and fatness. Usually, they are in the first to third grades, and those that are too thin are set in the lower grades.

The higher the level, the higher the price.

Liu Qingshan briefly talked about the pig raising model in the future, basically eating dry food, drinking cold water, eating and sleeping, and eating while sleeping.

Everyone clicked their tongues: If you raise them like this, it's no wonder they don't grow fat!

However, some people also raised questions: "If you raise them like this, the pigs will not be able to eat wild food, and they will eat feed every day. How much will it cost?"

That's right, everyone suddenly realized, and looked at Liu Qingshan in unison.

"That's why we need to raise pigs scientifically."

Liu Qingshan scratched his fingers and gave them a simple calculation: "Actually, the truth is quite simple, just like us eating, you can't eat too much, can you?"

"Besides, after the pigs have finished eating, they lie down and don't exercise. The consumption is not large, and the feed utilization rate is high, so there is only meat left."

Secretary Sun also laughed out loud when he heard this: "That's right, that's the reason for eating fat and losing weight."

This said, it was noon, and the sorghum rice was eaten in the commune cafeteria for lunch.

Secretary Sun finally got his appetite, soaked a large spoonful of eggplant soup on top of the rice, and scraped it into his mouth vigorously.

After taking two bites, he looked up, only to see Liu Qingshan staring at him, as if trying to laugh.

He thought he had rice grains on his face, so he wiped it with the back of his hand, no.

So Secretary Sun gave Liu Qingshan a glance and said, "What are you laughing at, kid?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing, I just remembered what we talked about just now."

Liu Qingshan waved his hands again and again, and hastened to eat sullenly.

Secretary Sun blinked a few times: "What did you say just now? It seems to be about raising pigs. Well, you brat, you said I am a pig, right?"

Haha, there was a burst of laughter in the cafeteria.

Of course Liu Qingshan did it on purpose, he wanted to tease Secretary Sun, such a good cadre, don't be bored.

Smile to your heart's content to let go of the negative emotions in your heart.

When Secretary Sun put down his job, after so many days, his face that had always been consistent with the sky finally showed a smile.

"I'll go to the county to report this in the afternoon, Qingshan, you are really a lucky general, if this matter is done, I will give you a big credit!"

Okay, let's be lucky, it's a good thing to be blessed after all.

Seeing that Secretary Sun was about to leave, Liu Qingshan quickly stood up and asked, "Where is our support teacher in Jiapigou, where can I find him?"

At this time, a clear voice came from a table in the corner of the cafeteria.

"Don't look for it, I'm right here."