1983: From Land Sharing to Household Ownership

"Aqiang, you want to join a two-day fishing team? Do you want to pick some fish that are not in your artificial lake and go back to raise them?"

"No problem! I call the shots and promise!"

"Well, let's see. The purpose of fishing in the village for two days is to solve the problem that the village's heritage has been exhausted by the flood. This means that the sooner it is carried out, the better."

"Let me see it this way. At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, you will bring your big trawling net and gather at the village committee. Tomorrow and the next two days will be the fishing day for the fishing team in the village."

"Anyway, several senior fishermen in the village said that such a large-scale fishing operation, coupled with super powerful trawling, must be suspended for more than two months after two days of fishing."

"Otherwise, in two or three days, unless the fishing team goes further afield to catch fish, it's just a mess."

"Haha! Go fishing further afield? That's simply impossible. It's no wonder that the villagers of other villages along the river don't fight with our Jiangbei Village!"

"We, Jiangbei Village, will not do such silly things."

He knew the tricks very well, and knew that in other reaches of the river, how could Jiangbei Village have a foothold?

If that is done, a large-scale fight will definitely be unavoidable.

At that time, it is really worth the loss.

"Okay! I'll go to the village committee with a big trawler on time at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

Wang Qiang knew that if he could collect all kinds of fish by fishing alone, how could there be at least a few hundred people from Jiangbei Village to go fishing, and it was easy and simple?

Both parties achieved their goals, so they all said goodbye to each other with a smile.

Wang Qiang rode a tricycle and soon came to the head of the Chajiang Bridge.

After passing the Chajiang Bridge, turn to the south, drive along the main street, and head towards the only purchasing station in the tea city.

Today's Tea City Purchase Station is a department with an iron rice bowl, and it is also under the banner of a supply and marketing cooperative, and it is located in a prime location in the tea city.

The sales department of the acquisition station is directly opposite the building of the Federation of Trade Unions in the county seat.

It covers an area of ​​about three or four hundred square meters.

Of course, this refers to the street facade.

Behind that row of facades are warehouses and staff dormitories, covering an area of ​​no less than 1,000 square meters.

Starting from the bus station, Wang Qiang took less than ten minutes to arrive at the entrance of the acquisition station.

It was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon, and he had to hurry up.

Otherwise, the other party will go home from get off work.

Just as Wang Qiang stopped the tricycle, several middle-aged women sitting behind the counter at the gate all looked over.

They first looked at Wang Qiang, then at the tricycle, their eyes brightened.

As soon as Wang Qiang walked into the gate, they stood up, "Wang Qiang? Are you Wang Qiang from Jiangbei Village?"

"Tsk tsk... It really is a talent, just like the rumors, with beautiful eyes..."

"Aqiang, why are you so free today? What are you doing at our acquisition station?"

"Yeah, A Qiang, my family relied on you to escape this flood, otherwise it would be miserable!"...

"Uh……"

Wang Qiang never dreamed that he would become a celebrity in the tea city?

These middle-aged women who had never seen them before were able to recognize themselves easily!

Am I so famous now?

He didn't even think about it, the name "Wang Qiang" of Jiangbei Village was already a household name in the tea city, almost to the point where no one knew it!

The county seat of Chacheng is so big, and there are no entertainment activities for people nowadays, so everyone gets together in twos and threes when they have something to do, and of course they will talk about some hot topics.

And Wang Qiang is definitely the one who is most talked about in the mouth of the tea city people.

Without it, Wang Qiang has had an increasing impact on the people of Chacheng for the past six months.

Even all kinds of gossip about him has been spread all over the place.

For example, he has a very good three-wheeled bicycle, not the one he built at the Highway Bureau, but brought to him when his cousin in the overseas Lion City came to visit him specially.

His uncle in Lion City gave him a sum of money, plus he was very good at hunting, and faintly became the richest man in Tea City.

He has an unparalleled craftsmanship, better than the legendary Lu Ban, and can predict the sky, stronger than Zhuge Liang...

All in all, amid the growing rumors, Wang Qiang is the most powerful genius in the history of Tea City!

And Wang Qiang's representative means of transportation, the tricycle, is also remembered by everyone.

Now Wang Qiang, as long as he rides a tricycle on the street, at least half of the people in the county seat of Chacheng know it is him.

There is no way, there is only one such special three-wheeled bicycle in the whole tea city.

Therefore, Wang Qiang now came to the acquisition station in the county seat and was recognized by these staff members. That was a sure thing.

"Uh……"

Wang Qiang was stunned for a while, but he quickly recovered, "Aunties, I have no other intention in coming here, I just bought a diesel generator at home and want to buy two large oil drums. Load diesel."

"Although our Jiangbei Village has been powered on, no one can tell when the power will be cut off. Buy some diesel and put it back, and feel at ease."

"Aqiang, this is easy to handle!"

An outspoken salesperson immediately said, "We have big oil barrels here, and there are dozens of new oil barrels that are going to be distributed to several departments."

"Anyway, the oil barrels distributed, as long as there is no oil leakage, we can distribute two new oil barrels for you."

She pointed to the corner of the wall and said, "No, the new oil drum is there, and people from several departments have come to pull it away in the past two days."

"You buy two, and we just add two half-new and used ones, that's all."

"This... well, thank you a few aunts!"

Wang Qiang could not have imagined that his name was in the tea city, and it would be so convenient to do things now.

After quickly thanking him, he went to the counter to issue an invoice and paid the money, loaded the two large oil drums onto the tricycle, and said goodbye to the aunties at the purchasing station, not daring to stay longer.

This time he went into the city to buy things, and what he encountered made him, who was very thick-skinned, couldn't help sweating a little, and he almost became waterfall sweat.

He rode his tricycle speechlessly and drove towards the gas station on Chengzhong West Road.

At this time, he noticed that on the side of the main road, some people pointed at him from time to time, and they were still saying something excitedly.

"Fuck!"

He really couldn't help but complain.

Even the superstars of the future generations probably don't have this kind of treatment, right?

He felt a little dizzy in his head.

It seems that in the future, you need to choose a time to enter the city, preferably early in the morning, when people are in a hurry to go to work, and they will not have the time to talk.

Of course, buying a motor vehicle is also a good option.

The problem is, even if you change a motor vehicle, it won't take long for the car to be recognized.

Well, my thick skin is fine.

What's more, with the star treatment, it is quite convenient to go to the city to do errands.

Just like at the acquisition station just now, those aunties gave you the green light casually, and the efficiency of work has been improved several times.

Everything has two sides, and it is impossible to say which is good or bad.

...

The gas station in Tea City belongs to the oil company.

It is located in the north of the tea city, about a mile away from the bus station. Wang Qiang was galloping on a bicycle and arrived in less than ten minutes.

Wang Qiang had just entered the gas station and parked his car. The salesperson of the oil company here quickly recognized him.

In a burst of surprised eyes, a salesperson stepped up.

"You...you are Wang Qiang of Jiangbei Village?"

He asked boldly, staring at Wang Qiang.

"Yes."

Knowing that he is now, Wang Qiang has probably become a household name in the tea city. He did not deny or hesitate, but said straight.

"I want to come to the gas station to buy two barrels of diesel. I don't need to go through other procedures now, right?"

"Ah Qiang, do you want to buy diesel? Two barrels?"

The waiter asked in surprise, "It must be troublesome for others to buy so much now."

"But Ah Qiang, you are different. Our company manager speaks highly of you, and often uses your deeds to educate everyone."

"Wait a minute, I'll go to the office and get a note, so I can fill up the two oil drums for you."

There's nothing wrong with what he said.

Diesel and gasoline are still required to be purchased.

It is different from other materials, and this year is also one of the controlled items.

However, after two years, this kind of control has been completely loosened.

In 1988, there will be two private gas stations in Tea City.

The salesperson was extremely efficient in his work, and he ran back quickly, presumably he had already received the approval note.

About 20 minutes later, Wang Qiang, who had filled the two large oil drums on the rear compartment of the tricycle with diesel, settled the bill, thanked the salesperson, and began to rush home.

What happened today is very bizarre. He has to rush home, drink a cup of refreshing tea, and talk about it.

In fact, he is now in the tea city, and it is reasonable to have such an unparalleled influence.

There is no way. In the recent flood, it can be said that Wang Qiang saved half of the property losses of the tea city. It is not an exaggeration.

Ordinary people are grateful.

Therefore, wherever Wang Qiang goes in today's tea city, he is basically greeted with goodwill.

Of course they would not go to compare with Wang Qiang.

After all, the gap between man and God is too great.