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  Chapter 348 Isn't the step a little too big? (A monthly ticket is requested at the third watch)

   "What is ham sausage?" Secretary Wang blinked his eyes and recalled, as if he didn't have the impression of this thing in his memory.

   It was Zheng Hongqi who remembered it. It seemed that when he followed Fujita Masaichi into the mountain for the first time, the little bear raised by the dumb grandpa was called ham sausage.

  Liu Qingshan further explained: "Actually, it is similar to luncheon meat, except that it is wrapped in plastic skin, which is more convenient to eat, and it is light in weight and cheap in price."

   Now the two county leaders understood a little bit, but they asked again, if they want to build a factory, they still need to import equipment from abroad, and they also need to repair the cold storage, so the two shook their heads.

  The main reason is that the county does not have this kind of funds.

  Of course, Liu Qingshan is also aware of the concerns of these two, so he smiled and said, "Then let us invest in Jiapigou to build a factory. It just happens to match the instant noodle factory. Haha, instant noodles and ham sausage are a perfect match."

   "Do you still have any money?"

  Secretary Wang and Liu Qingshan did not see each other, so they asked directly.

   Before he thought about it, Jiapigou invested in the construction of a wild vegetable factory and an instant noodle factory that was about to go into production. It cost another three million yuan to contract the mountain forest.

   "Uh, if you don't have money, you can take a loan."

  Liu Qingshan has more than one million yuan left in his own money, and he is fully capable of building a ham sausage factory.

  And he knows that as long as the ham sausage is constantly updated, it will be popular for at least a few decades.

  But even if you are rich, under the current situation, when you should cry poor, you still have to pretend to be poor, so as not to attract attention

  After the past few years, and entering the 1990s, then there is no need to worry so much.

  Secretary Wang pondered for a while and said: "Then your steps in Jiapigou are a little too big?"

   That is to say, I haven't talked about it yet, otherwise, it must be more appropriate to say so.

   Liu Qingshan smiled while driving: "The chief designer has already said that the steps can be a little bit bigger, and you need to be a little bit bolder."

   "You, you." Secretary Wang also shook his head slightly, and he could only admire the aggressiveness of the young man in front of him.

  After thinking for a while, Zheng Hongqi suddenly suggested: "Our food company in Bishui County has a cold storage. Can we jointly build this ham sausage factory?"

  Liu Qingshan shook his head with a smile. He would rather start from scratch than serve those uncles who originally belonged to state-owned units.

  The concept of decades has long been deeply ingrained, and it is not something that a small person like him can break, and it will be troublesome to argue.

  This kind of hard-won situation can only be resolved at the national level, just like the wave of laid-off workers in the 1990s.

  Whether it is Secretary Wang or Zheng Hongqi, they trust Liu Qingshan more. After discussing with each other, the matter is basically settled.

   After returning from the meeting in the city, next to the instant noodle factory, Liu Qingshan was granted another piece of land to build a ham sausage factory.

   As for the loan, Liu Qingshan is not demanding, this is actually just a symbol, not too much, three to five hundred thousand, and one hundred and eighty thousand is not too little.

  In the past two years, the country has started to break through the price threshold, causing prices to soar. The interest on loans is really nothing.

   Chatting along the way, I was not lonely, and I arrived in SJ City that night.

  SJ City is a prefecture-level city with more than a dozen counties under its jurisdiction. It is named because it is the source of Songjiang River.

  City-level cities are certainly not comparable to Bishui County. There are more buildings and more vehicles on the roads. Of course, they are just in time for get off work, and the army of bicycles on the streets is also more turbulent.

  SJ City has several large factories, mainly in heavy industry and military industry. Because of the adjustment of the country's overall strategic layout, all of them fell apart within ten years.

   Then there was no further development, and it became lifeless like other cities in the Northeast. I have to say that this is really a kind of sadness.

  But now, SJ City is still in its last glory before the sunset. The streets and alleys are full of vitality, and the faces of passers-by are full of satisfaction and even a little pride.

   Several cars came to the city guest house, parked in the backyard, and went to check in first.

  The waiters in the guest house all have their eyes above the top, and they will call and drink people from these county towns, whether you are the county magistrate or the secretary.

   It is estimated that in their eyes, they are similar to the waiters in the county guest house and the farmers from the brigade. Anyway, they are all country people from the countryside.

  One of the middle-aged aunts, after glancing at Liu Qingshan, almost poked her thick and strong fingers on his face, and even yelled:

   "Who brought this child? Why did you bring your family members to the meeting? You don't understand the rules. How did you become a model worker?"

  Suffering from an innocent disaster, Liu Qingshan could only say helplessly: "Comrade, I am..."

  But the aunt didn't give him a chance to speak at all: "What are you? You plan to follow the adults and live and live here for free, right? You're still a model worker, what qualities are you?"

Zheng Hongqi next to him also became angry: "Comrade, let me tell you about your qualities first. Comrade Qingshan is the representative of our county's model workers. You don't ask indiscriminately, but you just use guns and sticks. I want to ask your leaders." Ask, what is your quality?"

   "What, representative of the model worker? Isn't it, so young, not as old as my son?"

  The middle-aged aunt looked at Liu Qingshan carefully after hearing the words, and took his ID with a look of suspicion, and it was right with the list in her hand, ah, it really is!

"Well, little representative, I'm sorry. I was wrong just now. I blamed you. Before you came just now, a representative brought the family members here. In our guest house, the beds are all rivets and wedges. There is really no need. of."

The middle-aged aunt immediately turned her anger into a smile, kept apologizing to Liu Qingshan, and finally added: "Little representative, you said that you can be a municipal model worker at such a young age. If you don't read the letter of introduction, who would believe it?" Woolen cloth?"

  People around looked at Liu Qingshan and laughed kindly. Most of them are middle-aged uncles with unshaven beards.

   As for Liu Qingshan, he still looks like a high school student.

  It is not easy to be elected as a municipal model worker at such a young age.

  Seeing that the middle-aged aunt was quite straightforward, of course Liu Qingshan didn't care anymore, so he said with a smile: "If I had known this, I'd stick my moustache."

Everyone laughed again, and the aunt even patted Liu Qingshan on the shoulder: "Little representative, if you put on makeup, we might have to call the police and arrest you as a spy, it will be even more lively. "

  This aunt is really warm-hearted, nagging, telling Liu Qingshan some precautions, and finally said:

"Little representative, bring my son here tonight. You guys have a good chat and let him see that you can become a model worker representative at such a young age. My child is not up to date, and he is at the bottom of his studies. Please help enlighten him. "

  Uh, it turned out that it was because of this, so Liu Qingshan felt helpless: "Auntie, I have to give a typical speech tomorrow, and I need to prepare a speech tonight."

   "Tomorrow then." The middle-aged aunt first made an appointment, and then she realized that she exclaimed:

   "Little representative, if you still want to speak, it will be even more powerful, and you will definitely be featured in newspapers in our region!"

  Representatives from other surrounding counties and districts also looked envious. Those who can make typical speeches at the model worker meeting are all model workers.

   Another meaning is: as long as there are no major accidents, then you will recommend it to your superiors. By the end of this year, you may become a model worker in the whole province!

   Secretary Wang, who had been displeased just now, finally felt that Liu Qingshan had helped Bishui County earn enough face, so he cheerfully interjected:

   "What are regional newspapers? Comrade Liu Qingshan in our county has been published in the people's newspaper!"

  Of course, these words unsurprisingly elicited exclamations. Those who can come here, except model workers, are the leaders of various counties and districts. Of course, they all have the habit of reading newspapers.

   Soon, the name Liu Qingshan was linked to the report of "The Birth of Wan Wan Village".

   "It's amazing, since ancient times heroes come out of boys!"

   "Tsk tsk, you are indeed young and promising!"

   "Little representative, which room do you live in? We'll drop by in a while and communicate with you more..."

  For a while, Liu Qingshan was a little overwhelmed, and he really responded to the old saying: people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and Zhang Ganzi is most afraid of these two things.

   It was hard to get rid of these enthusiastic people, and Liu Qingshan hurried back to the room to sort out the speech after eating.

  The homely speeches of the old party secretary are of a more down-to-earth type, and they are definitely welcome in the face of representatives of the commune and brigade.

  However, most of the people who can come to participate in the Model Worker Conference are leaders at the county and city level. The speech must be a little high, but it should not be too high. If it is too high, you will not understand it, and it will lose its meaning.

  Since there is a speech to be made, in Liu Qingshan's view, it is best to make the audience gain a little bit, which is also a worthwhile trip.

  Boom boom boom!

   Someone knocked on the door, and when it was opened, it was the middle-aged aunt who happily stuffed a few bottles of drinks into Liu Qingshan's arms. Obviously, this was a special treatment.

   This is a room of four, all representatives of Bishui County, including Da Lao Li, who was also elected as the representative because of the winery's outstanding performance this year.

   "Brother Qingshan, we all follow you to borrow money." Big Old Li smiled and distributed the drinks.

  Liu Qingshan shook his head with a smile, and continued to climb the grid there.

   Not long after, there was another knock on the door. Big Lao Li opened the door and saw that it was still the aunt, of course she was the big sister to him.

  Auntie put another box of pastries on the table in front of Liu Qingshan: "Young people tend to get hungry when they grow up, so save these to eat before going to bed."

After she went out, Big Old Li said with a smile: "Brother Qingshan, I have serious doubts. This big girl must have a girl who is about the same age as you. This is because she has taken a fancy to you and is going to recruit you as a son-in-law." .”

  The remaining two representatives also laughed.

  Liu Qingshan was also very helpless: This enthusiasm is too much, and it is unbearable.

   Less than ten minutes later, there was another knock on the door. This time, the other three people in the room did not move, and nuzui signaled Liu Qingshan to open the door.

  Old Li also giggled twice: "The mother-in-law is here to deliver something to my uncle again."

  Another old representative usually likes to sing and criticize operas, humming excerpts from "Liu Qiaoer":

   "I fell in love with a man at the last model worker meeting. His name was Zhao Zhenhua. He was chosen as a model, and everyone praised him..."

   While singing, he stretched out his finger and pointed at Liu Qingshan, which meant that he regarded Liu Qingshan as Zhao Zhenhua.

   There was no other way, so Liu Qingshan had no choice but to open the door, and it was still the aunt, but this time there was really a pretty big girl behind her, with two braids and a pair of watery eyes, looking at Liu Qingshan flickeringly.

  The big old Li in the room exclaimed in a low voice: "No way, did you really bring all the girls here?"

  (end of this chapter)