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Chapter 76: take a photo

  Chapter 76 Taking a photo

  Of course he didn’t believe Mrs. Yazhai. He was mainly worried that if the deer ran up and knocked the two little girls off, what would happen if they were broken?

  Caifeng and Shanxing, who were riding a deer in front, also heard the voice behind them. They mainly wanted to enjoy riding a deer just now, and now they don’t want to go any further.

  The mountain apricot in front patted the sika deer's neck, and the guy stopped, and then the two little girls slipped out of the deer's back.

  Sifeng also patted the sika deer's butt: "Goodbye, big deer!"

  The sika deer swung its short tail, then stepped forward with four hooves, and soon caught up with the deer in front, and gradually disappeared from sight.

  When Liu Qingshan came back with the fourth child in one hand and the fifth child in the other, the villagers had almost dispersed, leaving only a group of children, looking at the fourth child and the fifth child enviously.

  Er Mangzi couldn't wait to ask: "Caifengshan Xing, how does it feel to ride a deer?"

  The dolls in the village, riding oxen and horses are common things, but they have never ridden a sika deer.

  The fourth youngest raised his chin triumphantly: "Of course it's comfortable, you didn't read the New Year picture, Grandpa Longevity rides a sika deer!"

   So the children are even more envious.

  Witnessing all this, Yang Hongying couldn't help sighing softly: "Let's put the white deer among the green cliffs, and visit the famous mountains by riding as soon as you have to go. It's really nice here..."

  The children all looked at Teacher Yang with admiration: Wow, you look so learned!

   A cracking sound interrupted Yang Hongying's imagination, and also attracted the children's attention.

  I saw Liu Qingshan slapping his thigh in frustration: "Forget it, why did you forget to take a photo of such an interesting scene just now!"

   Camera!

  The children became excited when they heard this, and surrounded Liu Qingshan with a clap, yelling in unison: "Brother Qingshan, we want to take a picture!"

  Liu Qingshan was so disturbed by their quarrel that his brain ached, and he said angrily: "I'm still taking pictures, let's wipe your snot clean first!"

  Seeing that the eldest brother still looked upset, Shan Xing came up and pulled Liu Qingshan's lapel: "Brother, Dalulu will definitely come back in the future."

   "Well, remember to remind brother when the time comes."

  Liu Qingshan stroked her watermelon head, then waved to the surrounding dolls: "When I go to school tomorrow to take pictures of you, please clean up. If anyone's neck is still like an axle, rub it with a brick."

  The children cheered and dispersed.

   These days, even the commune doesn’t have a photo studio. If you want to take pictures, you have to go to the county, which is very laborious.

   And they are all black and white photos, and the photo studio in the county is no exception.

  A color printer costs at least 100,000 or 200,000 yuan, which is really unaffordable for ordinary places.

  Although the money was real at this time, the prices of electrical appliances and electronic products were also very expensive. In this small northern county where resources of 10,000 yuan are scarce, hundreds of thousands is simply astronomical.

   But students, they must have a few one-inch student photos, which will be needed in the future.

  Since Director Zhou of the Commercial Bureau of the County lent the camera to Liu Qingshan, he did not intend to go back. It happened that Liu Qingshan could use the camera to record the changes in life.

  Early the next morning, Liu Qingshan strolled to school with his camera on his shoulders, and first showed Yang Hongying a class photo, and then those little dolls.

  Well, it’s really good. The little guys are all neatly cleaned up. Among them, most of them are taking pictures for the first time, so they are all very nervous.

   "Er Mangzi, relax, relax!"

   Liu Qingshan yelled, but Er Mang, who was sitting on the bench, was too relaxed and slipped under the table.

   After a busy morning, he finally finished taking pictures of the students. Liu Qingshan came out of the classroom, only to realize that there are dozens of people surrounded outside.

   "Qingshan, go to the second grandpa's house first, and take a family portrait for our family."

  The oldest second grandfather, Zhang Wanfu, spoke first, followed by Grandpa Kidnap, and the old branch secretary and Da Zhang Luo, who also joined in the fun.

  Liu Qingshan simply smiled and waved his hands: "Okay, each family will take a family portrait!"

  Everyone was happy for a while, everyone was discussing eagerly, only Zhang Ganzi was unhappy: "I'm just an old man, why don't you take a family portrait."

   Everyone didn't make fun of him this time, and they all felt that Zhang Ganzi was pitiful.

  Liu Qingshan had an idea: "Uncle Ganzi, I can take a photo of you at the pig farm."

   "Yes, yes, the pig farm is the home of the pole, and those piglets and sows are the relatives of the pole!"

  Uncle Boss finally couldn't hold back, and took a stick to make fun of him.

  Seeing that Zhang Ganzi was impatient, Liu Qingshan explained to him with a smile: "Uncle Ganzi, just work like you in work clothes, what a commemorative significance."

  At this time, Zhang Ganzi actually felt a little coy: "My job is really a bit useless."

  At this moment, bursts of singing came from the classroom, and it was Yang Hongying who was teaching the children to sing.

  Anyway, there is only one teacher, and she teaches all subjects by herself.

  The kids are singing vigorously:

  Sunlight golden bright

  The rooster sings three times

  Little magpie builds a new house

  The little bee is busy gathering honey

  Where does a happy life come from?

  It depends on labor to create...

  Liu Qingshan smiled and said to Zhang Ganzi: "Uncle Ganzi, labor is the most glorious, and laborers are also the most beautiful people!"

   Zhang Ganzi also grinned widely, dragging Liu Qingshan away.

  He suddenly felt that his body was full of energy.

   Everyone can also feel that Zhang Ganzi seems to have changed suddenly, so they don't compete with him.

  The boss uncle still said with a smile: "This camera is too powerful. It can not only take pictures, but also cure diseases."

   "What disease to cure?"

  Da Zhang Luo asked.

   "Cure laziness."

  Uncle Boss pointed at the back of Zhang Ganzi, causing everyone to nod for a while.

  Liu Qingshan originally planned to go to the pig farm. The pig farm and the greenhouse are the key projects of the cooperative this year.

  If everything is done and money is made, everyone's confidence and motivation will definitely increase.

  The same is true, if the pot is messed up, everyone's anger will be dissipated at once, and there will be nothing to do in the future.

After entering the pig farm, Zhang Ganzi wanted to pull Liu Qingshan hard, but he shook his hands and broke free. He consciously went to the simple wooden house at the gate, got some lime, sprinkled it on the ground, and then stepped on it a few times with his feet. Down.

  The team leader's aunt who was in charge of feeding the pigs also rushed over: "Qingshan is here, don't bother, just come in!"

   "Auntie, we can't be careless in this pig farm. We must do a good job in epidemic prevention and sanitation. If we get No. 4 disease or something, then our nearly 300 pigs will really end up with litters!"

  Liu Qingshan doesn't think so. As the old saying goes, if a family takes advantage of everything, it doesn't count if it's hairy. That's the truth.

  It seems that it is necessary to formulate a health code or something, publicize it to all villagers, and strictly abide by it to prevent problems before they happen.

   As the three of them walked in, Liu Qingshan also reminded them: "In the future, people in the village will have nothing to do. They are absolutely not allowed to enter the pig farm casually. Even you breeders must do a good job of disinfection every day when they come in."

   "Qingshan, isn't it a bit too much trouble?"

  Seeing that Liu Qingshan was speaking seriously, Zhang Ganzi muttered something.

   "This is very necessary, Uncle Ganzi. In the past two years, we also had pig plague in our village. Do you remember?"

  Liu Qingshan decided to speak with facts.

Before Zhang Ganzi could answer, the captain's aunt's expression changed drastically: "Why don't you remember, in the spring of the year before last, an old sow and a litter of piglets in my family were all kicking their legs. I cried several times in bed."

  While talking, the captain's aunt wiped her eyes with her apron, and mentioning this incident aroused her sadness.

  In the countryside at that time, basically every household raised pigs, and they were all housewives at home, who fed them with a scoop of chaff and vegetables. Only the team leader's aunt and the others had the deepest experience of the hardships.

  Zhang Ganzi didn't dare to argue any more. For him, the pig farm was even more important. Whether he could ask for a wife was up to these pig brothers.

   So he picked up the dung picker and started working with the pole, but he kept staring at Liu Qingshan with an unnatural expression.

  Liu Qingshan guided for a long time, and finally took a satisfactory photo:

  In the picture, Zhang Ganzi is walking lightly, carrying a burden, with longing for a better future on his face.

  As for the background, there are rows of pig houses and a few piglets, looking at this side through the iron gate.

  After the photo was developed, Zhang Ganzi was so happy from ear to ear, he went home and put it in the frame. It has been decades, but this is his first photo.

   This is also a photo that changed his life and destiny!

   Coming out of the pig farm, Liu Qingshan went to take a family portrait for the second grandfather's house. When he came back, he saw a large group of people busy in the yard, so he walked over to take two pictures.

  Scenes like this kind of labor are the most precious.

   In this regard, Liu Qingshan has already had a deep understanding: an old photo can bring people memories of an era.

  In the courtyard, there are old people and women, sitting on small benches and weaving straw curtains. Those young and middle-aged laborers have all gone to the mountains to collect mountain products.

  This grass curtain is prepared for winter nights and used to cover the greenhouse. When the sun comes out during the day, the grass curtain is rolled up.

  During the twelfth lunar month of winter, the sky is freezing cold, dripping water turns into ice, and the lowest temperature is minus 30 degrees. If we don’t do a good job of keeping warm, if the vegetables in the greenhouse freeze, the loss will be great.

  The big head is also here to instruct everyone to weave straw curtains. Seeing Liu Qingshan, he immediately yelled: "Sanfeng is here to take pictures for everyone!"

   Dozens of people, as if they were immobilized by Sun Dasheng, all of them remained motionless, as if time was frozen at this moment.

   "Don't be nervous, everyone, just do what you have to do, and the photos you take will be natural."

   After Liu Qingshan explained for a while, the people gradually relaxed and continued to work, talking and laughing.

  He took the opportunity to snap a few photos, and chatted with Datou by the way: "How is it, Datou, is there any difficulty?"

  Da Tou grabbed a handful of grain and grass on the ground: "Sanfeng, the family doesn't grow much millet. The grain and grass are all chopped up to feed the animals. If they are all woven into straw curtains, what will the animals eat?"

  The straw curtains needed for plastic greenhouses are definitely not a small amount, and the grain grass in Jiapigou may not be enough.

   "Can we use other grass instead, or make a quilt thatch greenhouse?"

   Liu Qingshan and Datou squatted on the ground facing each other, and the two brothers discussed.

  He shook his head and said, "As for the quilt, the book says so, but the cost is too high, we can't afford it for the time being."

  During this period of time, Datou has made progress, at least he understands the principle that he cannot completely copy the book, and knows how to be flexible according to the actual situation.

  Whoever wants to say that the big head is an elm head, Liu Qingshan will definitely be the first to refuse.

  (end of this chapter)

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