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Bishui County, People's Cinema.

The layout today is particularly grand. Above the rostrum is a line of eye-catching large characters:

Bishui County’s 1983 “Model Worker” and “Ten Thousand Yuan Households” Commendation and Reward Conference!

The cinema with 800 seats was also packed with at least a thousand people.

Among them, many people squeezed into one seat, which was even more lively than when watching a movie.

This cinema is indeed the largest entertainment venue in Bishui County. In an era when entertainment was scarce, spending a few cents and a dime to watch a movie was the greatest spiritual enjoyment.

It is said that the copy of the movie "Shaolin Temple", which had a box office of more than 100 million last year with a ticket price of 1 dime, will soon be available in Bishui County. By then, it will surely trigger a movie-watching event in the streets and alleys.

The last time that triggered a movie-watching frenzy was the year before last. It was a movie "Wang Xiang" produced in the island country.

At that time, not only people from the county town, but also rural communes and brigades had tractors or large carriages pulling people full of cars into the county town and crowded around the cinema.

As for the reason, it sounds very funny: I don’t know who came from it, saying that in this movie, there is a shy and sultry scene.

I don’t know if there was that kind of shot at the end, but the audience who came out had red eyes...

But today is not a popular movie, but a commendation and awards conference. It can arouse such great interest among people only because it was still an era of faith.

Whether they are model workers or households worth ten thousand yuan that got rich first, they are the targets of learning and respect from the bottom of their hearts.

Zheng Xiaoxiao was also a member of the audience. She was waiting to hear the results after the exam, so she also had free time.

I originally wanted to read some books in the guest house, but for some reason I felt uneasy, so I asked for a ticket and came here.

Accompanied by the exciting music, more than a dozen model workers and more than 20 people from households worth ten thousand yuan lined up neatly on the podium and took their seats in the second and third rows.

These people all wear big red flowers on their chests. Among them, there are gray-haired old people and middle-aged people in their prime.

There are workers, drivers, salespeople, and cleaners who have been working on the front line for decades in various industries.

There are also farmers who face the loess and turn their backs to the sky, dealing with dirt and garbage all their lives.

This was the standard for selecting model workers in the past, and most of them were manual workers.

However, in the past two years, the spirit above has also been adjusted. Some leaders of factories, mines and business leaders have also joined the ranks because they can create more wealth.

For example, Li, the boss of the winery, and Guo, the director of the linen factory, are also model worker representatives this time.

However, among the many representatives, two people are the most eye-catching.

Because the conference had not yet begun, the people in the audience could not help but whisper. The whispers of thousands of people became a buzz.

"Look, look at the model worker sitting on the far left. Isn't he too young?"

"Haha, no, he's not as old as my second boy. He's only in high school at this age."

"Maybe his parents are model workers and couldn't attend, so he was asked to come instead."

If Liu Qingshan listened in the audience, he would definitely not be able to help but laugh: This second generation, that second generation, today I have become a second generation model worker, am I a second generation worker or a second generation model?

Someone around Zheng Xiaoxiao also made the same comment. After listening for a long time, she finally couldn't help it and explained to the people around her:

"That young man's name is Liu Qingshan. He goes to No. 1 Middle School and is my classmate. He is a model worker and he did not participate for his family members."

After she finished speaking, she felt strange in her heart, and she seemed to feel a sense of pride involuntarily.

Maybe because we are classmates, we have a sense of collective honor. Yes, that must be the case.

"You are mistaken. How can a high school student become a model worker? At most, he is rated as a three-star student or something like that."

Someone next to me raised another question.

Zheng Xiaoxiao couldn't answer this question because she also had the same question mark in her heart.

Perhaps it was this kind of doubt that drove her to attend the model worker conference like a strange coincidence.

Otherwise, there are capable people among the crowd. Soon another middle-aged woman came to explain to everyone:

"Don't you know, this little model worker Liu is really awesome. Despite his youth, he is very capable. He led a team to participate in the Canton Fair..."

Amidst the exclamations that broke out from time to time around her, the middle-aged woman spoke more and more energetically, and even Zheng Xiaoxiao listened with interest.

Of course Zheng Xiaoxiao knew about her brother's participation in the Canton Fair, but he went along with him and made great contributions.

He even gave me a bonus of 100 yuan, so why didn't he even pay back the 12 yuan he owed me? Wasn't this guy deliberately trying to default on his debt?

Apart from Liu Qingshan, the most eye-catching one is Liu Jinfeng.

Among a group of wealthy men with households worth tens of thousands of dollars, Wanlu is the brightest, so he is particularly eye-catching and inevitably triggers some discussions:

"Look at that little wife, she's got a big belly."

"It's really rare for a woman to live in a household worth ten thousand yuan. It really cheers up us women!"

"When you give the report, you have to listen carefully to how this person became a household worth ten thousand yuan."

"Yes, if others can do it, we can do it too!"

Zheng Xiaoxiao couldn't interrupt this time. She had just come into contact with Liu Jinfeng and didn't know how he made his fortune.

At this moment, Liu Qingshan, who was sitting upright on the stage, felt very strange.

For him, sitting on the rostrum was not new, mainly because it was his first time as a model worker.

Looking at the crowd below the stage, feeling the warm and solemn atmosphere, a sense of pride also arose from the bottom of his heart.

I am a model worker, a model worker in the county, and in the future I will become a model worker in the province, a national model worker, and a world-famous model worker...

I was immersed in beautiful reverie when I felt that the big old Li next to him nudged him with his elbow: "Qingshan, I drank too much water and want to go to the toilet."

"You drank half a box of beer by yourself last night, and I didn't see you go to the toilet. You are nervous, just relax."

Liu Qingshan comforted.

Big old Li was indeed a little nervous. It was also his first time to participate in such an occasion. It was not easy to relax, so he asked for help again:

"Qingshan, tell me how to not be nervous?"

"If it doesn't work, just hum a song in your heart."

Liu Qingshan didn't have any good tricks, so he could only try this.

Old Li was really obedient and started to sing in his heart, but he just hummed:

"At the last model worker meeting, I fell in love with someone, his name was..."

"Old Li!"

The county magistrate Wang, who was presiding over the meeting, just called him: "Old Li, you will make a typical speech later, how is the speech prepared?"

Old Li had no time to sing "Liu Qiaoer" and ran away holding his stomach: "I'll go to the toilet first."

This is bad, and several more people stood up, and everyone was very nervous.

County magistrate Wang could only wave his hand helplessly: "Then go backstage first, and then enter together, remember your seats!"

At 8 o'clock, the county leaders came on stage first. After taking their seats, County magistrate Wang gently knocked on the microphone: "Comrades, first of all, let us welcome the model workers and the representatives of the ten thousand yuan households to the stage with the warmest applause!"

Thunderous applause rang out in the entire cinema. Everyone was infected and inspired, and couldn't help but applaud.

Then the awards were presented. In the sound of cheerful and enthusiastic music, the representatives accepted the awards one by one.

Each person had a few short sentences to introduce his deeds, and then the leader presented a grand award certificate.

The awards were all framed, with a frame on the outside, just like the frame for photos at home, except that it was not a photo, but a joyful grand award certificate.

The representatives were all excited and held the frame with both hands, and the frame had to stand up so that they could clearly see the award certificate inside.

Every time someone was introduced, there would be warm applause from the audience, and the whole venue really turned into a sea of ​​joy.

Liu Qingshan also received his own award certificate, holding it in his arms, feeling heavy.

When it was time to take pictures, he deliberately stood next to his sister Liu Jinfeng to leave this meaningful moment.

After the leader's speech, it was the representatives' turn to speak. This process lasted for a day and a half, which was considered an experience exchange.

Last night, Zheng Hongqi found Liu Qingshan and hoped that he could make a typical speech, but Liu Qingshan declined.

Liu Qingshan's reason was very real: Jiapigou had only been developed for half a year, and it was only the initial results that were achieved, and it was not yet a mature experience.

Zheng Hongqi also agreed with this, and his research report had just started.

However, although Liu Qingshan did not make a typical speech, Liu Jinfeng's speech received a very warm response.

During her speech, she was interrupted by enthusiastic applause several times.

Everyone felt that these practices were really effective, highly operational, and of great reference significance.

In this way, after the two-day model workers' meeting was over, the three sisters could finally go home.

That's right, it was the three sisters. In addition to Liu Jinfeng and Liu Qingshan, Liu Yinfeng also finished the exam.

Because the senior high school exam was the latest, Principal Xu organized teachers to mark the test papers overnight and calculate the results.

Liu Qingshan led the two sisters to the transportation company. The jeep had been driven back by Li Guoxin and was stored in the garage here.

"Wow, big sister, Sanfeng, your certificates are so beautiful!"

Liu Yinfeng had good grades at the end of the semester, so she was in a good mood. Looking at the big certificates in the two frames, she took out a small paper tube without any embarrassment. After unfolding it, there was also a certificate inside.

"First in the grade, second sister, you are really amazing."

Liu Qingshan took a look and immediately shouted. He was really happy for the second sister. If she continued to develop like this, she would definitely go to a key university.

"It's still not as good as the certificates of model workers and ten thousand yuan households."

Liu Yinfeng's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, as if she was not very satisfied with her achievements.

But soon, her face was happy again: "When we get home, hang your certificates in the middle, and mine will be posted next to it."

These days, no matter what certificate you get, you have to hang it on the wall. It is a symbol of honor and the glory of the family.

Liu Qingshan smiled and shook his head: "How can that be possible? When I get home, I will find a frame and put your certificate on it. I will also hang it in the middle. It represents the future college students."

Liu Yinfeng also pursed her lips when she heard it. The way her second sister smiled was really beautiful.

She waved her hands happily: "No, no, how can I be special? How about this, the three of us sisters will arrange the certificates in order of age."

Liu Qingshan laughed: "Haha, second sister, then you are still in the middle!"

The three sisters happily set off on their journey home. In the classroom of Class 1 and 2 of the First Middle School, Zheng Xiaoxiao was staring at the report card in a daze.

Second place, I only got second place in the grade!

Who is the first place? Is it Shi Cheng? It shouldn't be. During the midterm, I pulled him by nearly 50 points?

When the head teacher announced the first place, Zheng Xiaoxiao's eyes widened suddenly, and she almost exclaimed loudly:

Stubborn donkey!

March, early spring.

Download the Aiyue Novels app to read the latest chapters. The latest chapters are already on the Aiyue Novels app. The website no longer updates the latest chapters. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou.

The gloomy sky is gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone has splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink has soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds are stacked and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It's like the roar of a god, echoing in the world.

Please download the Aiyue Novels app to read the latest chapters for free without ads. The bloody rain, with sadness, falls to the mortal world.

The earth is hazy, and there is a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim bloody rain.

The city is full of broken walls and ruins, and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, withering silently.

The bustling streets in the past are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is no longer noisy.

Only blood mud mixed with pieces of meat, dust, and paper is left, which cannot be distinguished from each other and is shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage is deeply stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of gloomy weirdness.

The cloudy eyes seemed to have some resentment, and he looked at the mottled stones in front of him alone.

There, a figure was lying.

This was a 13 or 14-year-old boy, with ragged clothes and full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his tattered coat from all directions, swept through his body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

The website is about to close, download the Aiyue app to see the latest content for free But even if the rain fell on his face, he did not blink, staring coldly at the distance like a hawk.

Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog at a distance of seven or eight feet from him, and sometimes vigilantly observed the surroundings.

It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, it would instantly take off at the slightest movement.

Download the Aiyue novel app to read the latest chapters without ads for free. And the boy, like a hunter, patiently waited for the opportunity.

After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely sank its head into the belly of the wild dog.

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