1983: From Land Sharing to Household Ownership

"Sister Li Mei, are you working here again?"

Two days later, at eight o'clock in the morning, Wang Qiang came to the household registration department of the county patrol house.

In the office window, it was the beautiful clerk, Li Mei, whom I met last time I came here.

"You... Ah Qiang, it's you."

Li Mei looked up and realized that it was Wang Qiang.

During this period of time, the name of Jiangbei Village's "God Craftsman Wang Qiang" has spread all over the streets and alleys of the tea city, and Li Mei was naturally impressed by this big boy who had met once.

However, after Wang Qiang revealed the true face of the golden finger, he got the benefit of cutting the hair and washing the marrow. Now his complexion is very good, the skin has become white and red, and the radiance has changed a lot.

Therefore, Li Mei recognized without a second that the big boy was Wang Qiang.

"Aqiang, did you use some kind of beauty method? How did your skin color become so good?"

I just went to work now, and it was still early. Wang Qiang was the first person to come over to handle the business.

So, taking advantage of the time, Li Mei couldn't help but ask very curiously.

The last time I saw Wang Qiang, his skin was still dark. Now less than two months have passed, and his complexion has become too good.

She is also a girl, beauty is natural, curiosity is certain.

"Uh……"

Wang Qiang was speechless for a moment, thought for a moment and said, "It may be that I have eaten well, slept well, and ate well in the past two months, so my skin has become better."

One thing he is a little troubled about now is that he can't get a tan no matter how much he basks in the sun.

It is estimated that it will take a long time to persevere.

"Cuckoo..."

Li Mei was amused and laughed, "Aqiang, you...you are too funny."

"In the current tea city, who doesn't know that you are the most busy person in the tea city. You do all kinds of farm work at home all day long, and you can't even find an excuse."

She laughed for a while, then started to do business, "Aqiang, are you here to take pictures and apply for an ID card?"

Li Mei thought about it and felt that this was the case.

Starting today, the processing of the first-generation resident ID card in Chacheng has officially started. Wang Qiang is the first in Chacheng to apply for the first-generation resident ID card.

This little guy may have more money at home and wants to go to the bank to save money.

There is a reason why Li Mei thinks so.

The gossip in the tea city and the rumors about Wang Qiang in Jiangbei Village are flying all over the sky.

Some people say that he has a very rich cousin in Lion City, some people say that he just sold fruit for tens of thousands of dollars, and some people say that he went to the mountains to hunt wild boars and shot thousands of them...

All in all, Wang Qiang is like the only big star in the tea city, and if there is a bit of trouble, it will soon be rumored.

"Aqiang, you fill out this application form first, then go there to take a photo, then come back with the form and let me verify the registration."

Li Mei stopped joking and handed over a form.

This form is filled with personal identification information and is very simple.

Wang Qiang picked up a pen in the pen holder next to him, and filled out the form in a short while.

Subsequent photography, recording, etc., took another ten minutes.

"Sister Li Mei, goodbye!"

After the matter was done, Wang Qiang and Li Mei said goodbye.

After exiting the gate of the patrol room, Wang Qiang rode his bike away and arrived at Cross Street after a while.

He turned south, and his purpose was self-evident: to buy a truckload of grains and go back.

Although the summer harvest will start soon, his family has also planted more than ten mu of corn and more than ten mu of sweet potatoes, but the sweet potatoes cannot be harvested until the autumn harvest.

The harvest period of corn will come soon, but it can't save the near fire now. Before the corn is harvested, it is still necessary to go to the city to buy some grains.

When I came to the gate of the Grain Bureau, I saw a familiar figure came out carrying a bag of rice, and was about to put it on the rear frame of the bicycle.

Wang Qiang opened his eyes wide and took a closer look. When the other party put the bag of rice on the back frame of the bicycle, he tried to shout, "Mr. Yang?"

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

The man, who was about fifty years old, immediately looked up when he heard the words, and he recognized Wang Qiang after just being lost in the lake.

"Mr. Yang, it's really you! You're dressed up straight, and it's a little different from what you looked like four years ago!"

Wang Qiang smiled happily when he saw the head teacher who had taught him for five years.

This head teacher can be called a model of the people's teacher. He has an impartial character, treats students equally, and teaches students to do their best.

He is Wang Qiang, who has been a man in two generations, and one of the most respected people.

"Aqiang, you...you've changed so much!"

Mr. Yang looked at Wang Qiang up and down and praised, "Aqiang, you are a student, and the teacher is also smeared."

"A month and a half ago, the first batch of labor model workers in our tea city was newly released. Except for the three of you in Jiangbei Village, the individual nominations of other collective units were all rejected!"

"I saw the name of Jiangbei Village Wang Qiang, and I quickly went to inquire about it, but I didn't expect that the information I had just matched with you, it turned out to be really you!"

"Aqiang, your current performance makes the teacher impress!"

"Since this time, I have often heard people say "Wang Qiang, the master craftsman", but I didn't care at first, and only later found out that it was you."

He looked at the student in front of him with great relief, and said with emotion, "I didn't expect that the best student I've been teaching for so many years is you who only read elementary school for five years."

"Aqiang, four years ago, on the day you just dropped out of school and came home, you drove away with your forefoot, and I received an order from the city to return to the city's No. 18 Middle School to be the head teacher for three years."

"So, I didn't have time to visit your house, hey!"

"Last month, I was recruited again and was appointed as the principal of Chacheng No. 1 Middle School. I deserve it!"

"what?"

Wang Qiang was truly shocked this time, "Mr. Yang, you...you actually entered the first middle school and are now the principal?"

Teacher Yang is from Yuecheng, which is true, but in the memory of later generations, there is no such thing as this one.

Wang Qiang was a little at a loss.

"Yeah, I was transferred from the city after the May Day."

Teacher Yang said, "In the past two months, the tea city model has been widely spread in the city, causing quite a stir."

"The program recorded by the radio and television station caused an uproar after it was broadcast."

"In order to learn some of the development experience of the tea city, the city specially sent nearly ten cadres to the tea city. I was also a little surprised that I was transferred to the tea city No. 1 Middle School as the principal."

"Although I don't know the specific reason for this, it must be related to Jiangbei Village and you, Wang Qiang."

"After all, among the relevant departments in the city, I am the one who is most familiar with Jiangbei Village and your Wang Qiang."

"As far as I know, the big changes that have taken place in Jiangbei Village and Tea City are the source of all this, Wang Qiang."

"So, it's not too much to say that this time the teacher has touched your light."

Speaking of this, Teacher Yang explained, "Aqiang, as you know, my family has many children, three sons and three daughters, and the quota on the food book is not enough."

"So, you have to buy a bag of food at home every month."

"Today is a good day, I met Wang Qiang."

Teacher Yang was still thinking, when the summer vacation is over, he will go to Wang Qiang's house to have a look.

He wanted to see how his student grew up step by step and became a model worker.

Teacher Yang is called Yang Duofang, and the name and the meaning of a people's teacher are just right.

"Mr. Yang, no! Principal Yang, I have something to ask you."

After Wang Qiang heard that Mr. Yang had become the principal of the County No. 1 Middle School last month, he wanted to ask him a question.

"What's the matter, Aqiang, just ask, I don't have class this morning, and I don't need a meeting. There's still time."

Yang Duofang, Principal Yang looked at Wang Qiang strangely and said kindly.

"Principal Yang, as you know, there are several younger sisters in my family."

Wang Qiang explained, "You know some of my family's situation has only improved in the past six months. Before, my sisters and the others had no chance of studying at all."

"However, almost all of my younger sisters have the ability to learn. Even if they are self-taught, they have almost completed the knowledge of three years of junior high school, which is very impressive."

"" I thought, in the fall of next year, let them take the test for the third grade transfer students of Chacheng No. 1 Middle School. If they can pass smoothly, it is better to let them study in the first middle school. "

"After all, no matter from which aspect, sending them to study and go to university is a shortcut to success."

"Aqiang, your sisters are so talented?"

Yang Duofang was shocked. After a while, he came back to his senses and said, "This is a good thing, and it is also necessary."

"Aqiang, if your sisters and the others are really talented, don't delay them, you must send a few of them to study at No. 1 Middle School."

"It's a normal thing to transfer to the first middle school to study, but to pass the entrance test, I think according to what you said, it is a sure thing for your sister and the others to pass the test."

"Aqiang, when the time comes, you can come to No. 1 Middle School to find me, and I will take you to go through the relevant procedures and tests."

"I'm still thinking that in a few years, your sister will live up to the expectations and won a few places in the four famous domestic universities in the college entrance examination!"

He is a very talented and responsible teacher. Of course, he wants to have a few more students admitted to top universities in his school.

In that case, there is both merit and face.