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Chapter 348: The good wind, by virtue of its strength, sends me to the blue sky

"Hello, may I ask you, Comrade Liu Qingshan. I am a reporter from Songjiang Daily, responsible for interviewing model workers who attended the conference."

The big girl introduced herself, her expression was a little nervous, and fine beads of sweat appeared on the tip of her nose. It seemed that she was a newbie who had just entered the industry.

So that's the case, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, the three of them looked at each other, and quickly stood up to welcome them, and gave the reporters to the house.

The aunt also followed her into the house, poured tea into everyone's white porcelain jars, and then said to Liu Qingshan happily:

"Little Representative, tell me all your glorious deeds. This is my daughter Lu Xiaofeng. I just joined the newspaper last year. You guys will talk first."

Puchi, Old Li finally couldn't help laughing out loud, and the remaining two were also trying hard to hold back their laughter.

Liu Qingshan glared at them hard, and hummed in his heart that he was disrespectful to the old man.

Lu Xiaofeng was also a little confused and her face turned slightly red. Liu Qingshan was more experienced in being interviewed. She asked her to sit down at the table and introduced her to the big old man Li and the others:

"Actually, every model worker has its own highlights, which are worth learning from. Comrade Xiaofeng, you can also interview them."

The old man Li waved his hands repeatedly after hearing this: "We are still a little different from Comrade Qingshan. If you have ambitions, you should interview him. Comrade reporter."

Then Lu Xiaofeng took out a pen and a notebook and officially started the interview.

Liu Qingshan began to take it seriously. After all, this is possible to be published in newspapers and may affect readers' thinking. Of course, we cannot talk nonsense.

Before he knew it, the entire interview was guided by Liu Qingshan. When the interview was over, Lu Xiaofeng also secretly breathed a sigh of relief: It went smoothly!

Close the notebook, Lu Xiaofeng looked at the young man again. To be precise, he should have just entered the ranks of young man.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart: So young!

So Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help asking: "Xiao... Comrade Qingshan, you have achieved such excellent results so young. How did you do it?"

This question stumped Liu Qingshan. After thinking for a while, he replied: "I can quote the words of Mr. Liang, a master of Chinese studies, to answer you."

"A young man is wise, a country is wise; a young man is rich, a country is rich; a young man is strong, a country is strong; a young man is better than Europe, a country is better than Europe; a young man is strong on earth, a country is strong on earth!"

These words made Lu Xiaofeng feel excited and he couldn't help but clench his fists.

As a reporter, she is obviously really immature, but as a young man of this era, she is qualified because she also has an upward heart.

After Lu Xiaofeng said goodbye, Lao Li and the others did not make fun of Liu Qingshan for this incident. They sighed more in their hearts:

Flowers will bloom again, and no one will be young...

At 9:00 the next morning, the Songjiang Regional Model Workers' Congress was held in the government auditorium on time.

On the rostrum, Liu Qingshan saw two familiar figures, one was Commissioner Chu and the other was Feng Shouxin.

According to the country's administrative adjustments, the regional administration will soon merge with the municipal government. According to rumors, Feng Shouxin is expected to be in charge of Songjiang City.

The commendation meeting is almost the same process, the leader speaks, awards certificates to the award-winning representatives, etc.

What was somewhat unexpected was that in addition to the certificate, there were souvenirs.

Bonus or something is definitely not available at the moment. How can the image of a model worker be defiled by "money"? So it was changed to a souvenir.

The commune's model worker, the souvenir is a vest, with a line of small characters printed on the chest: Qingshan Commune's model worker commemoration. This line of characters is arc-shaped, with year printed in the middle.

The souvenir of county-level model workers is a white porcelain teacup with the words "Bishui County Model Worker" printed on it, representing honor.

When it reaches the municipal level, the grade is relatively high, it turns out to be an electric fan.

Liu Qingshan thought to himself: At the provincial level, it wouldn’t be just watches and cameras?

No, the last time I participated in the National New Long March Assaulter, I gave me a medal and no souvenirs!

The morning was a lively commendation meeting, and the afternoon and the next day were exchange meetings, with outstanding representatives among model workers making typical speeches.

The summary was made on the morning of the third day, and then the three-day conference officially ended after lunch.

Liu Qingshan's speech was arranged in the first session the next morning, which was also the time when people were most complete.

Because in the afternoon, the representatives who finally came to the city would secretly get away and go shopping for shops and so on.

"Next, please invite the representative from Bishui County, Comrade Liu Qingshan, to make a typical speech, welcome everyone!"

After the meeting host finished speaking, the representatives below began to applaud warmly as usual.

However, after Liu Qingshan walked to the speech seat, the applause came to an abrupt end, and a buzzing sound came from below.

"You're wrong, why did a student get up?"

"Which representative is this? Why are you so ignorant and just coming to the stage?"

Even the host was stunned for a moment, opened his arms and stopped Liu Qingshan: "Little comrade, go down, you go down first."

This age is really a flaw. Liu Qingshan spread his hands: "Comrade, isn't it time for me to speak?"

"Are you Liu Qingshan?"

"Yes, I'm Liu Qingshan."

The host felt a little confused, while Feng Shouxin on the stage stood up with a smile:

"That's right, this is Comrade Liu Qingshan, a model worker in Bishui County. Haha, let's invite the youngest representative of our conference to introduce your experience to you!"

The applause below rang again, and it was even more enthusiastic than before.

The representatives in the audience were also interested: Let’s see what tricks this little representative can tell?

After the applause subsided, Liu Qingshan bowed and sat down in his seat and began to speak:

"I am Liu Qingshan from the Jiapigou Brigade of Qingshan Commune, Bishui County. I am the legal representative of Jiapigou Cooperative. I am honored to sit here today and communicate with my seniors."

Seeing the whispering of the audience, Feng Shouxin gently tapped the microphone in front of him: "I'll add that Jiapigou is the nationally renowned village of 10,000 yuan."

Wow! The audience immediately exploded.

When it comes to Jiapigou, most people don’t know which corner it is, but when it comes to the village of ten thousand yuan, everyone knows it.

Unexpectedly, this young man is the legal representative of the cooperative in Wancun Village, and he is indeed a hero-born boy!

Of course, the leaders present know what the legal representative means: that can lead the development direction of the entire cooperative, and it is definitely not a decoration.

Then, the applause rang again, this time becoming more enthusiastic and lasting.

They may not be convinced of Liu Qingshan's age, but they are convinced of the title of 10,000 village.

Liu Qingshan could only stand up and bow again. He felt his eager eyes and faces full of expectations and sincerity, so he had to make his own speeches.

Even if only a few people can be inspired by his speech, it is possible to revitalize the economy of a commune or a county. Of course, he is willing to do such a good thing that benefits the country and the people.

When the applause finally subsided, Liu Qingshan continued to speak: "Thank you for your support and encouragement. I know that most of this applause is for the village of 10,000 yuan, because we are all afraid of poverty and are eager to get rid of poverty and live a good life!"

Applause came from the audience again, accompanied by kind laughter.

Liu Qingshan continued: "So the topic of my speech today is to emancipate the mind, adapt to local conditions, make a fortune and achieve prosperity..."

Then, he started from the past of Jiapigou and talked about the changes in Jiapigou in the past two years.

It is also closely linked to the current reality and the national policies, which are both high and close to reality, so the participants are intoxicated.

The leaders of all counties and districts here seemed to have suddenly opened a door in their minds, and a lot of things rushed in.

There are new development directions, novel development concepts, and specific implementation measures. Before we knew it, many people took out pens and recorded them rustlingly on the notebook.

Commissioner Chu on the rostrum was stunned: When I was speaking yesterday, I didn’t see you recording so seriously?

"Dear leaders, comrades, seniors, we, Jiapigou, have only been developing for two years and are in the initial stage. Our next goal is to respond to the national call and vigorously develop township enterprises..."

"I believe that the east wind of reform and opening up will definitely bring good wind to Qingyun with its strength. My speech is over. Thank you everyone."

As soon as they finished speaking, there were applause like a storm on and off the stage. This was people paying tribute to this young man with the applause from the bottom of their hearts.

"Speak again, talk again!" someone shouted.

"I have to listen, I have to listen!" Someone was shouting.

These people here really haven't heard enough. They feel that the spark of thought has just splashed out and has ended before it has grown. Wouldn't it be extinguished at any time? This is absolutely impossible.

Finally, the audience gathered into a voice: "Continue to talk, listen!"

Faced with the tsunami of mountains and rivers, Liu Qingshan was helpless: This is not a singer concert, but he brought it back?

However, his heart was more moved: the people of this era all had an upward enterprising spirit, which is worthy of respect.

Feng Shouxin on the rostrum discussed with several leaders and knocked on the microphone: "This is what comrades say, and we can understand it, just like Comrade Qingshan said at the beginning, we have been poor for too long and want to get rid of it too much."

"Comrade Qingshan, then you can continue to communicate with you, share good experiences with you, and promote common prosperity and development in our Songjiang area."

Applause immediately sounded from the audience, accompanied by cheers.

Liu Qingshan had no choice but to bow and sit down again.

Feng Shouxin's voice came from his ears: "Comrade Qingshan, just talk about it. We have no time limit for you. The little representative is going to make a big report today!"

Liu Qingshan also wanted to seize such a rare opportunity. He took a sip of tea and continued to speak. This time, there was really no speech.

Secretary Wang and Zheng Hongqi, who were sitting in the audience, also looked at each other with eager eyes:
Chapter completed!
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