Back to 1988, in order to lay down liver skills

Chapter 326 Remembering the bitterness and thinking about the sweetness Personal homepage Changqingju

In a blink of an eye, the weather got hotter, the wheat fields turned golden, and it was the wheat harvest season again.

Mai's busy vacation is gone. Although there are many less naughty children, the village is still lively.

Yan Dahai held a sickle in his hand and looked at the white shirt that had turned yellow from washing, the gray-green Jiefang Street, and the army-green patched torn trousers, with a rather nostalgic look on his face.

Next to him, there was Yan Shuixing and a group of others. All their original suits and leather shoes were gone. Most of them were wearing similar clothes to Yan Dahai. Only a few of the prodigal women at home had got rid of all their old clothes and had nothing to do with them. Wear, you can only go into battle wearing sneakers.

This is to harvest wheat.

Yan Shuixing was still sighing: "I haven't worked in the fields for a long time. After I finish working this time, I probably won't have to work again in the future."

Yan Dahai smiled and said: "If you want to do it, you can go to other places to do it. There will always be something for you to do. If you can't do it, you can just become a Mai Ke and have a good experience."

Yan Shuixing laughed loudly: "I can't do it, I can't do it, my hands are raw now. Let's do it!"

There was laughter all around, and then everyone took the sickle and bent down to harvest the wheat.

Yan Changqing is not doing anything, he is holding a camera and acting as a professional photographer!
Next to him, Mayor Yang muttered: "It's really worth recording. After the wheat harvest is finished, this place will become a small market in the future."

There are now many workers in the winery, and some small shops, including snack bars, have been opened nearby.

But there was no plan, it was a mess.

Especially now that there are more and more wealthy people in the nearby villages, some people are not happy to have canteens and restaurants in the villages. It is too noisy with people coming and going.

Considering that there are too many workers, the construction teams of wineries, power stations, etc., there will be more and more in the future. There is indeed a need for a small market here to regulate the market.

Especially the snack bar.

Food is the most important thing for people. The food in the winery’s cafeteria is very good. Everyone in the county knows it, and many people in other counties know it.

But the canteen is a big pot of rice after all. In the past, workers felt that the food in the canteen was good, and the meals were free, and they earned money when they ate.

But as people get richer and richer, people's ideas change.

Free is good, but taste has to take care of everyone after all, and there will always be people who can't get used to it after eating it.

It is impossible for the canteen to prepare hundreds of kinds of meals a day. Sometimes the workers want to improve the taste, so there are more snack bars nearby.

In the end, everyone came to the conclusion that this was not going to work.

Originally, living in the village was quite comfortable, so why not open a few restaurants?

So we came up with a new plan to build a small market nearby, with various shops and restaurants gathered together, which would also make it easier for people to come and make purchases, without having to go round and round to find a shop or take a bus to the town.

Planning requires land. There is not much land in the village. If we occupy more land, the remaining land will be just a small vegetable garden for each family.

So today’s theme is, remembering the bitter and remembering the sweet.

Everyone took advantage of the busy wheat season to come back to get together and recall the hard work of the year.

……

Yan Changqing watched from the camera as a group of big men started cutting wheat again, and felt very happy.

Indeed, as Yan Shuixing said, some people's hands are raw after not having sex for a long time.

Bending down to cut wheat is actually a very tiring job. Nowadays, these people rarely do work by themselves, let alone cutting wheat.

Thinking like this, he said to Mayor Yang: "Chief Yang, do you want to make a bet? I bet they will only work for a while, and they will have to let the harvester come in this afternoon."

Mayor Yang stared at the figures in the wheat field for a while, then shook his head: "No more gambling. They are in high spirits right now and are working a bit hard. They can probably do it all morning. Let's have a meal at noon and then drink." Two cups, I’m sure I won’t be able to do it this afternoon.”

Yan Changqing sighed: "I have already thought about the bet."

Mayor Yang became curious: "What are you going to bet on?"

"Prepare you to lose the bet, and let you try to solve the problem of the black house. If you win, you can move the wine from the winery as you like." Yan Changqing said.

Mayor Yang was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Then I'll make a bet, but I can't bet on everyone. I bet that some people will not be able to hold on until noon, or even for a while. As for the bet, just bring the wine and give it to me. Just get eight boxes out of ten."

Yan Changqing looked at the group of people who were working enthusiastically: "Ten boxes are too few, so I have to give you a hundred boxes. Anyway, I definitely can't lose."

"Haha!" Lao Yang smiled confidently. "I have violated the rules for ten boxes. No, I have to find a witness. Otherwise, I will take ten boxes of wine from you. Calculate it at the market price. I will have to go to jail before I retire. Hurry, I think they will soon Quit! Hey, the witness is here, is that Mr. Chen’s car?”

Yan Changqing took a look and realized it was true.

The car soon drove not far away. When the car stopped, Chen Youliang got out of the car and greeted them with a smile: "Aren't you two going to the ground?"

"I'll forget it, my old arms and legs can't do it." Mayor Yang smiled. "Mr. Yan is filming! Why is Mr. Chen here too?"

"Let me see these idle people!" Chen Youliang said with a smile. "Changqing, why don't you do something serious? What's the point of taking pictures of them at work? Come and take a picture of me. I am a famous entrepreneur. I will go to the countryside to inspect the wheat harvest work in person and give me some news later."

Yan Changqing nodded: "My machine is not turned off. I will cut out your sentence later and publish it online later."

"What online? Internet?" Chen Youliang was curious.

Yan Changqing explained to him: "Yes, there is a company recently established by NetEase that provides free personal web space. I also made one. I just finished it and haven't published the content yet! Wait a minute and your sentence will be the first one. .”

"There are only a few people with computers now. How many people can read it on the Internet?" Chen Youliang dismissed it, and then nodded pretendingly. "That's okay. I'm a low-key person. For such a big thing as my going to the countryside, it's okay to post it on your website..."

Yan Changqing thought for a while: "It's hard to say how many people will see it. Based on my popularity, if I publicize it, there will be too many people from all over the world who want to see it..."

"Wait a minute, I didn't say anything just now." Chen Youliang immediately changed his words and joked. If the whole world saw this, how could he fool around in the future? He immediately changed the subject. "By the way, what were you two talking about, Mayor Yang? I saw you talking animatedly from afar."

Yan Changqing stopped talking about his personal homepage and told him about the bet. Chen Youliang watched the excitement and said, "Come on, come on, I'll be a witness to see if these guys can persist for a while." …”

Lao Yang said with a smile: "When I win, Mr. Chen will remember to be my witness later. This is not bribery. Mr. Yan insisted on losing to me in a bet."

Chen Youliang couldn't hold himself any longer at that time, and the township chief stopped shouting: "Old Yang, listen to what you said, I don't even dare to be a witness anymore..."

Lao Yang recalled it and was dumbfounded: "No, I mean..." "Brother Youliang is here!" A man stood up in the wheat field over there and walked over with a sickle. "Brother Youliang, are you free today? Let's have a drink together at noon."

Then he turned around and shouted into the wheat field: "Brother Shuixing! Mr. Chen is here. You guys go ahead and I'll go back and make arrangements. Let's entertain Brother Youliang at noon..."

As he spoke, the man threw his sickle, said hello to Yan Changqing and Lao Yang, turned around and walked towards the village, muttering: "It's so hot this morning, I'll prepare some herbal tea for them when I go back." …”

He said it loudly and ran very fast, but he just didn't want to work under the sun and ran away!
Yan Changqing was so angry that his teeth ached: "Yan Shuiqing, this bastard, I thought I could do it for a while..."

Lao Yang laughed loudly: "I won, ten boxes of wine! But first, remember, I can't move it all at once. When I go back, I will only take one bottle with me, and I will pick it up again after I drink it, so that no one will say anything about me."

"By the way, I have already taken care of the household registration matter you mentioned! This time the township household registration system was reformed, this matter was taken care of by the way. It's not a big deal. It's just a matter of adding a piece of paper. It’s not easy to publicize our children, we have to look for them door to door..."

Yan Changqing didn't know what to say, so he could only nod: "Okay, you can come and get the wine anytime."

……

There was nothing wrong with Chen Youliang's arrival. In the past, when harvesting wheat relied on manual labor, he would bring his wife and children to help.

Forget it in the past few years, there is no need at all, and I am also busy, so I have not come back.

Of course, the main reason is that it was not convenient to go back and forth in the past.It's convenient now. A few days ago, Aunt Yan Changqing stayed here with her second child, Little Gangzai - Xiaogangzai has a registered permanent residence in Xiangjiang, so it became his nickname without knowing it.

Lao Yang went back to town for something, and Yan Changqing took a few more shots, then ignored the group of people who were fond of remembering the bitterness and sweetness, and returned to the winery with his uncle.

Chen Youliang watched him turn on the computer and was still curious: "I haven't used this thing yet! Do you think every household will have it in the future?"

Yan Changqing nodded: "Well, Internet communication is very convenient. Now there is a forum where you can post things. I will open it for you later."

The computer starts slowly, so I have to wait.

In fact, the original Chen Youliang should have been one of the first people in town to use computers. He once made some money in business, but he didn't know who told him to get a computer and wanted to do futures... This was a hurdle in his life.

When the computer was turned on, Yan Changqing connected to the Internet again. The beeping dialing sound lasted for a long time and the connection was connected.

Then open a website and let Chen Youliang take a look at the forum.

There are quite a few forums in China these days, but most of them are not famous enough and are only famous in a small area of ​​the city.

The one Yan Changqing posted was created by NetEase, and it is also new. NetEase was just established, but this forum was established before it was established.

This company was established this year and rented a relatively large server space, 20G, which I couldn’t use up at home, so I launched a free personal homepage service and spent tens of thousands of yuan on promotion on several websites. Each personal homepage has 20G. trillions of space.

The computer speed is a bit slow, and the Internet is dial-up by phone, so the speed of the Internet is also a headache.

After watching it for a while, Chen Youliang lost his temper: "That's it, what's the point? Just wait a long time to see this?"

Yan Changqing was helpless: "It's like this now, what else can we do? Just wait a few years. In the future, the Internet speed will be faster and the computer will be better."

Chen Youliang continued to read: "This forum, oh, you click on this... what is this called?"

"It's called a post. If you have anything to say, just write it down. This way...well, the speed is indeed a bit slow." Yan Changqing wanted to demonstrate, but he clicked too fast, and a blank screen appeared, and the blue bar below it lasted for a long time. He stopped moving and couldn't speak anymore.

Chen Youliang understood after looking at it for a while: "This is a web page, and the blue bar below is the progress of opening the web page, right? Look at how slow it is, right? It's not moving at all?"

"I'm a bit impatient." Yan Changqing sighed.

"Why don't you pull a faster string yourself if you want to play? By the way, there are faster ones, right?" Chen Youliang said as he thought. "I think it's just like a road. It's a small road for you, right? It's a small road for others, but there must be a big road, right?"

"It's too troublesome, I'm too lazy to do it." Yan Changqing found it troublesome, so he just dialed up the phone to access the Internet. This was a special treatment for him - because he wanted to ask about the Internet a few days ago, and it turned out that it was someone from the city. Dial up the phone number he opened.

Chen Youliang chuckled: "What's the matter? It's just a matter of paying some money, and you don't have to pull the strings yourself..."

It would be great if you are in cities such as Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen. The network construction is relatively fast and it is convenient for individuals to use it.

But in Yudong Province, there is no way.

Nowadays, there is a lot of content on the forum, including news, advertisements and personal dating, but the users are basically a group of people who live in the forum, and they can meet up for a drink or something even if they are close enough.

Yan Changqing and Chen Youliang clicked on a few items, and then Chen Youliang urged: "Did you create a personal homepage? Let me take a look."

Another half day passed and the personal webpage opened.

Put a few pictures on a blank page, the name is Changqingju, and there is no other content.

Chen Youliang continued to urge: "Didn't you say you could post the things you took? Post them for a look?"

People who have never been online are surprised by this and think it is amazing to be able to post their own things.

But Yan Changqing couldn't give him a demonstration: "Then I need to process the pictures again, and then transfer them to the computer. The space on this homepage is also very limited, just a little bit, and the video needs to be edited, and not all of it can be Put it on, only a little."

There is only 20 megabytes of space, not to mention the pixels of the pictures, and the videos have to be processed like illegal small animations, which are blurry.

But I can demonstrate how to transmit the first content.

Yan Changqing struggled to operate the computer, and finally typed a sentence: Today is the first day of wheat harvest, and people in the village have begun to work hard!

Then he pointed and said: "Once the photos and videos are processed, they can be uploaded from here."

I won’t go into details about how to pass it on. It’s too complicated and Mr. Chen doesn’t have the patience to listen. He just looks at it as a surprise now.

Chen Youliang was really surprised: "You can upload anything, right? If I make this homepage, I can upload photos of our market and so on, right? Can I also upload things I take with my camera? For example, if I take a photo Clothes and stuff?”

Yan Changqing nodded.

Chen Youliang was very excited at that time: "Then this is great! Don't you think there will be more people using computers in the future? Let's make this homepage first, and later put all our products on it. Anyone who wants to buy can see it. In the future, Customers directly read things here and then called to place orders..."

Yan Changqing was stunned.

Uncle, if you do this, Mr. Ma will have nothing to do!

(End of this chapter)