Hello, 1983

Because of the marriage of Yang Hongying and Zheng Hongqi, the whole Jiapigou was busy.

Da Zhang Luo Cao was the best at marriage, and he became the chief executive.

Every family has people to help. Originally, Yang Hongying is our person from Jiapigou. Don't believe it, there is a household registration book as proof.

Borrow tables, chairs and benches, borrow plates and chopsticks, and turn a group of half-sized boys around.

Zhang Dashuai, on the other hand, took up the responsibility of the chef and asked the owner to discuss the recipe first.

Yang Hongying and Zheng Hongqi only became the bosses at this moment, and all matters of the wedding were decided by Liu Qingshan.

He also simply waved his hand and said, "Whatever is delicious, you can fix it. Money is not a problem."

After finishing speaking, Lin Zhi happily took out a stack of Great Unity from the cabinet, the seal on it had not been removed, it was exactly one thousand yuan.

These days, 200 yuan can get you a decent wedding banquet, and if it's 1000 yuan, it's still not open.

Zheng Hongqi felt a little embarrassed, and even came up to fight for the money for the banquet.

"Hongying is my daughter-in-law, and this money has to be used as a mother's flower." Lin Zhi threw Zheng Hongqi away with a smile.

Saying this, everyone's heart is warm.

Liu Qingshan happily gave his mother a thumbs up. With the improvement of the standard of living at home, the mother no longer has to shy away from spending money and make careful calculations.

Moreover, Liu Qingshan gradually discovered that the things his mother bought for the family were very delicate, and the aesthetic point of view was definitely not what ordinary rural women should have.

Although my mother never mentioned anything about her parents' side, Liu Qingshan guessed that her mother also came from a big city.

Taking the money from Lin Zhi, Zhang Dashuai also wiped his bald head vigorously: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I will definitely arrange the banquet to be open and bright, even if the county leader comes, you have to give a thumbs up. Say goodbye!"

Just as he was talking, Zhang Ganzi appeared in front of the window. In the summer, the windows were all open. He didn't enter the house, so he shouted from outside:

"Master, go catch the pig and pick a big fat pig to slaughter!"

This is already the rule of Jiapigou. Who has a wedding or funeral?

The cooperative will send a pig, which is used to organize the feast.

"Okay, don't feel bad about the pole, I will definitely pick your most proud brother." Zhang Dashuai replied.

Just as he was talking, he heard a loud noise at the gate, and a loud voice came over: "Qingshan, the fish is coming from the reservoir!"

Everyone went out to take a look, only to see that the leader was leading a few reservoir workers, and they were carrying down a large wooden barrel. The inside was full of big carp that weighed more than three pounds.

There are several large wooden barrels for fish, and it seems that there are forty or fifty fish.

"Congratulations, congratulations, let's have a drink when tomorrow is the day."

The relationship between the reservoir and Jiapigou is also an important partner, and last year Liu Qingshan also contacted the export of loach fish, which is considered to be indebted to the boss of Liu Qingshan.

Therefore, Liu Qingshan is also not seen, and there is no need to mention about the fish money. He directly greets them to come over for a wedding tomorrow.

Everyone has a lot of hands and feet, lift the fish to a cool place, raise it for a night, slaughter it tomorrow, and eat fresh fish.

Just after the busy work, another large carriage came outside the gate. It turned out to be the old branch secretary of Shoulin Village, who also brought people to deliver things.

On the carriage were large cages with large geese in them.

It's just that the goose feathers are not white, but gray-brown, and it turns out to be a geese.

Liu Qingshan hurried up to meet him: "Grandpa Liu, don't eat this, keep it for breeding."

Old Liu Zhishu waved his hand cheerfully: "These are all males. Besides, now there are more than 10,000 large and small."

"Qingshan, when will the geese be sold? Our village can't stand it. We're running out of money to sell feed?"

At the beginning, hundreds of geese eggs were picked up, but only a few hundred geese hatched.

However, this year, it has grown by leaps and bounds. Each female goose produces two or three clutches of eggs, all of which are artificially incubated. The survival rate is very high, and the number of course soars.

"Grandpa Liu, if you don't have any money, you can turn it over from our cooperative first. At most this winter, you will be able to make a move. Then, you can sit on the kang head and count the money!"

Liu Qingshan has a bottom line in his heart, not to mention 10,000, and 100,000 million will not worry about sales.

Old Liu Zhishu believed the words of Liu Qingshan the most, and his face immediately bloomed with joy. He unloaded all the more than 30 geese, and did not stop here.

Seeing that the fish, meat, poultry, and eggs are all available, and green vegetables, etc., it is enough to collect in each greenhouse, and wild vegetables and mushrooms are also ready-made.

Zhang Dashuai smacked his lips, and then took out the money again and gave it back to Lin Zhi: "If you want me to tell you, there is nowhere to spend it, you should take it back!"

Whether it's a joke or a joke, you still have to buy some things like oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

Zhang Dashuai pulled out a list, wrote everything that needed to be purchased on it, and handed it over to the boss.

"Here comes again!"

Outside the gate came the shouts of the children, and it was summer vacation, so I could go wherever it was bustling.

Seeing a few foreigners from a distance, everyone is also very strange: "It's incredible, even foreigners are here to bring food and drink?"

It was Victor, who really didn't come to give food and drink, but made a special trip to deliver books to Liu Qingshan.

Leo and Ruth followed, and they hugged Liu Qingshan warmly when they met.

"Liu, why is it so lively?"

Victor looked at the yard full of people and couldn't help but feel a little strange.

As Liu Qingshan took over the books he handed over, he replied, "If you have a wedding event, you will get married. It just so happens that you can have a glass of wedding wine, but you must follow the local customs, and don't forget to bring your money."

"Oh, Liu, you're getting married. It's amazing. Where's your bride, let's see, isn't she pretty?"

Leo, let's shout first.

"It's not my marriage, it's my old sister." Liu Qingshan quickly clarified.

Victor also looked regretful: "Liu, if it's your wedding, then this book is just a gift."

After he finished speaking, he looked around, and then whispered: "For this book, a total of four people were invited, and there is a pastor in it. It can be said that he has paid a lot of money. Liu, look at this book, this book is absolutely wonderful. !"

Liu Qingshan nodded in response: "When I'm done, I'll definitely read it."

Victor looked very excited and didn't care about Liu Qingshan's attitude. He continued to say, "Liu, the first print is one million copies, this time we're going to make a big one!"

It seems that Victor's confidence is very high, and Liu Qingshan's confidence is of course even more. As long as this book can be written well, there will be no problem in sales.

If it's not good, he can make some extra money this time.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingshan couldn't help shaking his head, and inexplicably thought of the writer Lu, he worked hard to create, and finally owed a lot of debt.

He moved his mouth easily here, and now he has earned more than one million yuan. This world is really unfair.

However, it is fair, like this kind of bestseller, like a wave in the river, it will soon disappear.

And those works that really have vitality are "not abandoning the rivers and rivers for eternity".

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard the kids outside the gate shouting, "Brother Qingshan, here are the guests!"

Liu Qingshan rushed out to greet him, only to see a middle-aged man with a big face and big glasses. He looked a little familiar, but he felt a little familiar.

"you are?"

Liu Qingshan thought for a second, and he seemed to know who this person was in front of him.

"My name is Wang Weiguo, and I'm looking for Gao Wenxue."

The middle-aged man also looked at the noisy crowd in the yard.

That's right, Lu Yao's real name is Wang Weiguo, because he was born in 1949, when New China was established, so he took such a name.

Liu Qingshan hurried up and grabbed his hands: "Comrade Lu Yao, welcome, Gao Wenxue is my eldest brother-in-law, my name is Liu Qingshan."

Writer Lu said somewhat cautiously: "I heard my literary brother talk about you, and I also read about your deeds in the newspaper, that's why I came here."

Liu Qingshan also heard what he meant. It is estimated that if it wasn't for the name of the 100,000 yuan village, people would definitely think it was a lie.

Judging from the look on his face now, he is clearly in doubt.

But everything will be proved by facts, and he will definitely make a worthwhile trip.

So he sent Wazi to call his eldest brother-in-law, because it was noisy here, so Gao Wenxue went back to the new house in the west courtyard to study behind closed doors.

Liu Qingshan introduced Writer Lu to the villagers: "Everyone listens to the radio every day, the ordinary world is the one of Sun Shaoan and Sun Shaoping, and this Comrade Lu Yao wrote it."

As soon as Captain Zhang heard it, the first one rushed up: "Oh, great writer, I listen to you every day, and I finally saw it alive today!"

"I finally saw myself."

Liu Qingshan quickly added another sentence.

Yes, yes, Captain Zhang was also a little excited and grabbed Writer Lu's hand:

"Comrade, you wrote well, and after listening to it, you have a lot of energy in you, so we will give you the first Jiapigou Literature Award!"

This is not a compliment at all, the ordinary world is to give people the strength to struggle.

There are only two books that can really inspire people, one is how steel is made, and the other is this one.

Later, when Pan Shiyi was at a low point in his life, he survived by chewing on this book. It is said that he read it seven times.

After listening to Captain Zhang's most simple evaluation, Writer Lu was obviously a little excited. After his book was published, it was even criticized by the mainstream literary circles, saying that it was not literary enough.

And the recognition of the people is the highest reward for him.

At this time, Victor also came up: "Liu, is this also a writer? They are all colleagues. Can you introduce me?"

Peer?

Liu Qingshan blinked a few times, it was not good to hit Victor too much, so he gave a brief introduction to both parties.

When introducing Victor, it is said that he is a best-selling author from France.

Writer Lu pushed down his glasses with his hand, then shook hands with Victor, wondering: Is this Jiapigou Literature Award an international award?

"Brother Wang, I didn't expect you to come so soon!"

Gao Wenxue ran over out of breath, held Writer Lu's hands, and shook it vigorously, his face full of excitement.

"Literature brother, it's great to see you."

Writer Lu also shook his arms vigorously. It seemed that the two brothers really hit it off.

After he finished speaking, he laughed at himself again: "Brother Literature, I can't help worrying. I still owe a lot of foreign debts. I'm not afraid of your joke. This time I came to you, and I still borrowed the toll."

Victor, who was listening to it, was puzzled and asked Liu Qingshan doubtfully, "Liu, isn't being a writer a career that brings both fame and fortune?"

Liu Qingshan really didn't know how to explain it to him. After thinking about it, he said:

"This Lu writer is the kind of person who has the opportunity to touch the Nobel Prize in Literature."

Victor understood at once, and could not help but awe, and bowed to Writer Lu: "Please accept my respect."

In this way, it confuses Writer Lu.

Liu Qingshan smiled and patted Victor on the shoulder: "When you go back, look for a good translator, and try to translate and publish the works of writer Lu."

It is very important to find a good translator.

Of course, someone is also responsible for publicity and promotion, which is equally important.

In the Chinese literary world, the most promising person to win the Nobel Prize was Master Zhou.

It's a pity that Master Zhou was busy fighting with each other and did not write a better work than The True Story of Ah Q.

Liu Qingshan felt that in this regard, Victor is a good candidate, and the fragrance of wine is also afraid of deep alleys. If there is no international influence, how can the Nobel Prize find you?

Soon, Writer Lu was pulled away by Writer Gao and brought him to his room. They should have endless topics to talk about.

Captain Zhang was a little anxious: "Qingshan, all the writers are here, when will we award the awards?"

"I have to wait for my old sister to finish the marriage anyway."

Liu Qingshan is not in a hurry at all, he has already thought about it, and when the time comes, he will ask Master to give Writer Lu a good recuperation.

Like cirrhosis ascites or something, early treatment is not a mortal disease.

So everyone started to get busy again, and the slaughtering of pigs and geese was very lively.

The happiest are the little kids, who are looking forward to having fried balls at night after dark.

There are so many people to work, everything is ready, just waiting for the right day tomorrow.

There are more than ten tables arranged for dinner. This is called a water table in the countryside. First, try the craftsmanship of the master, and reward those who help. When the time comes, you will sell your strength and don’t pull your hips.

After eating, Liu Qingshan was pulled out by Victor alone. Victor finally revealed his true form:

"Hey, Liu, we're going to make a fortune!"

Seeing that Liu Qingshan didn't respond, he continued: "There was a serious accident in Chernobyl, and now the entire Europa is panicking."

"Especially in terms of diet, all countries have begun to test food for fear of excessive harmful substances."

Liu Qingshan nodded, this was already what he expected.

Victor showed his character as a profiteer: "I expect that the quantity of imported food will soon increase. By then, the price of our wild vegetables will definitely skyrocket."

"Liu, and what you said, those wild animals raised in captivity, can you still get them now?"

Liu Qingshan glanced at him: "You eat geese at night, isn't that right?"

"I thought it was goose, no wonder it's so delicious." Victor's bald head seemed even more excited:

"Liu, I have completely convinced you now. I really don't know if it's because you are lucky or because you have the ability to predict the future."

"Liu, you won't come back from the future, will you?"

Victor blinked his eyes and said in amazement.

Liu Qingshan nodded and said solemnly: "Victor, you are right, I can open a time tunnel now and send you to the future, how about it?"