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Chapter 66: What's the matter, I'll take care of it!

  Chapter 66 What's up, I'll take care of it!

  At this moment, Liu Qingshan was holding a stylus in his hand, writing English words one by one on the wax paper.

  Under the wax paper, there is also a steel plate, and every stroke will make a soft creaking sound.

  After the wax paper is engraved, it can be printed. Stick it to the old mimeograph machine, push the roller, and print out the test papers one by one.

  As for copiers and such, they are definitely high-end items in this era. Not to mention whether they can be bought, one is more than 10,000 yuan, who can afford it.

   That's it, it's not a color copier yet.

  A piece of wax paper is repeatedly pushed back and forth by the roller, so the service life is limited. After pushing hundreds of sheets, it will be broken.

   Fortunately, there are less than 400 students in Liu Qingshan's class, so a piece of wax paper is enough to deal with it.

  When he was in high school, Liu Qingshan often helped the teacher push the papers.

  Xu Dahuzi came over to check it, and nodded with satisfaction: "Xiao Shanzi, you have good skills, why don't you work as a temporary worker in the printing room of our No. 1 Middle School, how about paying you 30 yuan a month?"

Of course Liu Qingshan knew that Principal Xu was joking, so he climbed up the ladder: "Principal, you are too stingy, a young man like me with ideals, morality, culture, and discipline, how can he be so cheap?" Woolen cloth?"

  Four youths are mentioned. It has only been released for about three years, and it is time to vigorously promote it.

  Xu Dahuzi immediately stared at his eyes: "You brat, you don't come to school every day, and you still have the face to say that you are a young man?"

  The roar came from the printing room, and a few students outside the door were frightened and ran away.

   After going out to several classrooms, the students secretly breathed a sigh of relief: the bearded principal is really scary.

  Zheng Xiaoxiao's face was full of anger: "This Liu Qingshan is really outrageous. He was arrested and sent to labor reform by the principal. He didn't reflect on himself and made the principal angry!"

   After finishing speaking, she turned to a tall and burly boy next to her and asked, "Shi Cheng, you and Liu Qingshan were classmates in junior high school. Was he like this in junior high school?"

  Shi Cheng shook his head, he was also quite puzzled: Qingshan went to high school, why did he seem like a different person?

   "You are classmates in junior high school, why don't you think of a way to help him, hum!"

  Zheng Xiaoxiao flicked her braid, the bow took off, and turned back to the classroom.

  Why are you blaming me? Who did I provoke? Shi Cheng was inexplicably aggrieved.

  In the printing room, Liu Qingshan was also nodding and bowing: "Yes, yes, principal, these are my obligations. I should take the initiative to share the school's worries and serve the students."

  The bearded man nodded in satisfaction: "Is there any more of the antler monkey head you sent back last time?"

   "Principal, are you blatantly asking for bribes?"

  Liu Qingshan tried to resist a little bit, but he was slapped on the head by the bearded man and reprimanded:

   "You still have the nerve to say that I sent so little things last time. I took it to the district to run around to see if I can assign a few more teachers to our school. As a result, there are more wolves and less meat, and there are not enough points at all!"

  Looking at Principal Xu, who was blowing his beard and staring at his eyes, Liu Qingshan suddenly felt hot in his heart: Maybe Principal Xu has some minor problems, but his dedication to teaching and educating people is enough to make people respect him.

   This is the responsibility entrusted to them by the times, this is the characteristic of the times, and this is still an era of dedication!

  Of course, in Liu Qingshan's view, it would be even more wonderful if there is something to be gained while talking about dedication.

  This kind of harvest can be spiritual, just like the bearded principal, the fragrance of peaches and plums is his greatest spiritual enjoyment.

  It can also be on the material level. Improving your own life and the life of your family can also bring joy.

  After all, three years ago, the old man had already proposed that the construction of material civilization and spiritual civilization should be grasped with both hands, and both hands should be hard.

   Gradually, a smile bloomed on Liu Qingshan's face. At this moment, he thought through a lot of things.

   "Xiao Shanzi, what are you smirking about, it's okay, go home and rest for a few days, and bring some mountain goods next time, how much will it cost, even the last time, I will count it for you."

  The bearded man waved his hand and finally released Liu Qingshan.

   "Principal, what is money or not, we all go to the mountains to collect it. There is no cost, so it is just for fun."

  After speaking, Liu Qingshan suddenly felt relaxed, turned around and ran to the door, just about to open the door, but the door was pushed open from the outside, and a janitor ran in in a panic:

   "School...principal, the police are here, and they said they are looking for this student Liu Qingshan, so let's go with them."

  The air in the printing room suddenly became tense. During this period, everyone was tense.

  The bearded man's eyes flashed fiercely: "What's wrong with the police, they can't go to the school to arrest people casually, let's go, I'll go and reason with them first!"

   After finishing speaking, he opened the door and went out. Seeing that Liu Qingshan was still following, he gave him a hard look: "You stay here honestly, don't worry, I will take care of anything!"

   Liu Qingshan was also a little confused at first: It seems that I didn't do anything?

  He is selfless and broad-minded, so he is not afraid: "Principal, there must be some misunderstanding, I will go and talk about it, it is best to open it up, so as not to affect other students."

  When I arrived at the gate of the school, I saw that kind of sidecar three-wheeled motorcycle with the characteristics of the times. The driver of the motorcycle was also a comrade of the police.

  However, when Liu Qingshan saw Zheng Hongqi sitting inside the sidecar, he felt confident.

   Seeing Xu Dabeard, who was so violent, wanted to yell at Deputy County Magistrate Zheng, Liu Qingshan quickly stopped him, and whispered a few words.

  Zheng Hong got off his motorcycle and pointed at Liu Qingshan: "Student Liu, you are really hard to find!"

   This is true. I have searched a lot. First, Secretary Sun of the Qingshan Commune went back, and then sent a messenger to Jiapigou the next day, but they were all in vain.

  The situation was reported to the county, and the comrades of the police were dispatched, and they searched all the guest houses, even the big car shop, but there was no one.

   In the end, Zheng Hongqi said that Liu Qingshan was still a high school student, so he went to No. 1 Middle School to look for it, and he really found it.

  Liu Qingshan expressed his innocence: "Mayor Zheng, I am a student, of course I am in school."

  The bearded Xu on the side rolled his eyes: You kid only went to school for a few days, don't you have any points in your mind?

  After the simple exchange of greetings, Zheng Hongqi briefly explained the situation to Liu Qingshan.

  What, tell Xiaoshanzi to attend the Canton Fair, that’s Yangcheng!

  Principal Xu was stunned. In people's minds, Yangcheng, like the Special Economic Zone, is the frontier of reform and opening up.

  For them, it can be described as unreachable, as if it is like two worlds.

   "Principal Xu, let's say goodbye first, thank you No. 1 Middle School for cultivating such outstanding talents."

  Zheng Hongqi shook hands with Xu Dahuzi again, and then called Liu Qingshan to get on the motorcycle together.

  Principal Xu is still a little confused: excellent talent? Such an outstanding talent seems to have pushed hundreds of papers just now!

  The motorcycle left with a puff of black smoke, and a gossip spread among the students: A student from a certain class in the first year of senior high school was arrested by the police because he played truant for a long time...

  Student Liu Qingshan, who was "captured", is sitting in the guest house of the county party committee at the moment, trying on a suit that has just been delivered.

  This time the county sent a total of four people to participate in the Canton Fair: County Mayor Wang led the team, Deputy County Mayor Zheng Hongqi, Director Lu of the Commercial Bureau, and the last precious spot was Liu Qingshan.

  While putting on his clothes, Liu Qingshan chattered to Zheng Hongqi who was next to him: "Mayor Zheng, the treatment is not bad, I have mixed clothes again."

   But when he put on the suit, his face collapsed: the clothes were bought off-the-shelf, not tailor-made, good guy, the trouser legs look like they have double pockets.

  The top is also fat and big, even if you put the fourth and fifth children in the family, it may be able to hide it.

   One reason is that the suit is really fat, and the other reason is that Liu Qingshan's body bones have not yet grown up, and he is just taller.

   "County Zheng, I wear this dress, it's just right for me to sing."

  Liu Qingshan flicked his two big sleeves, just like a Peking opera actor flicking his sleeves.

Zheng Hongqi also laughed, but there was nothing he could do to help: "The Canton Fair requires that you wear a suit and tie. It has gotten better in the past two years. In the past, the participants had to train for half a month to strengthen their political studies. "

  The foreign affairs activities in this year and month are absolutely major events, and even the tour routes of many foreign guests are predetermined in advance.

   "Then can I find a tailor to change it?"

  Liu Qingshan came up with a solution that was not a solution. In a small and backward county in the north like Bishui County, if you find someone who can make suits, you will definitely not be able to find one. Let’s change it.

   "Well, let's change my suit too."

  Zheng Hongqi was also inspired. Although his set was not as exaggerated as Liu Qingshan, it was still too spacious.

   I don't know how to do it. The suits of this year are all of this type.

  Liu Qingshan didn't know where to find a tailor's shop, and it happened that Zheng Hongqi was in the lead, so he just followed.

  Busy until noon, so naturally he ate at the hostel. Liu Qingshan was holding back his meal, but found that he was overthinking it, and of course it was the usual meal in normal times.

   Eating white flour steamed buns and drinking egg soup is not bad.

  Liu Qingshan studied while drinking egg soup: How did the chef in this hostel make egg flower thinner than hair?

   Then I heard someone greet me: "You are Comrade Xiao Liu, you are indeed young and promising."

  Seeing that the visitor was also carrying a bowl of soup and two big steamed buns with chopsticks, Liu Qingshan nodded with a smile: "It's me, may I ask who you are?"

  The man was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, with a slightly fat body and a little bald head, so the hair on the side was combed to the middle. This is called the local support center.

  After sitting down, he said with a smile, "Hello, hello, I'm Guo, the director of our county flax factory. Just call me Lao Guo."

  Liu Qingshan understood a little bit, he had studied the product list just now, and among them was the linen from the linen factory.

   There are only four people participating in the trade fair, so everyone wants to make progress, and then help sell more of their products.

   If there is no sale at all, it will be the heads of factories and enterprises like them who will be criticized in the end.

   "So it's Uncle Guo, hello, hello."

  Liu Qingshan greeted warmly, and then asked again: "How do you plan to promote, package, and operate the products of our flax factory?"

  What promotion, what packaging, what operation?

  Factory Manager Guo was a little dazzled by hearing this, and habitually combed his hair with his hands, bringing the side hair to the top of his head.

  He was pondering in his mind, when a high-pitched voice sounded next to him: "I said, Lao Guo, you're quick enough!"

  Accompanied by a tall figure in front of him, Liu Qingshan subconsciously sucked his nose twice, and he smelled a strong smell of wine lees.

   "Xiao Liu, I'm the boss of our county winery. Tell me what happened to the people in the guest house. They don't prepare white wine for dinner. Come on, let's make two bottles."

   Then there were two bang bangs, and two bottles of liquor were dumped on the dining table.

  (end of this chapter)

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