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Chapter 42 The boy's dream(1/2)

The rest of the matter has nothing to do with Liu Qingshan. It is an issue that the leader should consider. A brat like him has no right to interfere.

There's only so much he can do for his hometown.

Liu Qingshan was deeply impressed by this incident. It caused quite a stir at the time. Bishui County was defrauded of a huge sum of RMB 100,000 by a fake Hong Kong businessman!

Yes, one hundred thousand yuan was a huge sum of money at the time.

For this reason, Secretary Gao of the county took the initiative to resign. It is said that the scene at that time was very shocking:

The old secretary, who had worked his way up from the grassroots level, knelt at the gate of the county government and kowtowed to the people who were watching the excitement. He burst into tears and his forehead bled.

He only repeated one sentence in his mouth: "I'm sorry to the folks in Bishui County. I'm guilty..."

Within a year, the old secretary died of regret and depression.

County Magistrate Wang was also punished because of this incident and was demoted administratively, with no further career development.

Although someone has shouldered the responsibility, the 100,000 yuan in real money cannot be recovered. Every cent is the hard-earned money of the common people.

People in this era have a strong sense of ownership, so few people take pleasure in others' misfortunes. Most of them grinned and gasped, feeling distressed.

Now that he has caught up with this matter, Liu Qingshan certainly cannot pretend to be deaf and dumb and watch the county suffer such huge losses.

It's just that he is a young man now and is young, so he can only make insinuations and wake up those hot-headed people.

I believe that with the ideological consciousness of the cadres of this era, they will definitely be able to handle this matter well.

When he left the bathroom and was about to go back to drink a bowl of japonica rice porridge made with toad oil, he felt his arm being grabbed suddenly.

He turned around and saw that it was Zheng Xiaoxiao. He didn't struggle and was pulled into the small cubicle by her.

"You are so courageous. You are eating and drinking all at the hands of Hong Kong businessmen!"

Zheng Xiaoxiao twisted his eyebrows and almost poked Liu Qingshan's forehead with his green-white fingers.

"What are you talking about? I just rely on my ability to make a living."

Liu Qingshan was not annoyed, and glanced at the table and continued: "What you are eating is a bit shabby. There is nothing like a bear's paw or anything like that. Do you want me to bring you some?"

It seems quite interesting to entertain the little girl after eating and drinking.

"You...ignore you!"

The little girl had quite a bad temper. She shook her pigtails and left. She seemed to have muttered something like "stubborn", but Liu Qingshan didn't hear it clearly.

She walked a few steps, stopped again, and said: "The day after tomorrow, the first middle school will start school."

School started and I almost forgot about this.

Only then did Liu Qingshan remember that he was actually a high school student, and the day after tomorrow was September 1st, the day when school started.

When he came to his senses, Zheng Xiaoxiao had disappeared and was just squinting in the room. He knew that the battle over there would soon start.

In fact, the battle was not as fierce as he imagined. County Magistrate Wang was so bad that he collaborated with Zheng Hongqi to get Secretary Gao drunk. Then he also pretended to be drunk and slipped under the table.

In this situation, the contract obviously cannot be signed. Chen Jiakang was so angry that he cursed in his heart: These drunkards have never drunk Maotai in their eight lives, right?

After everyone left the restaurant, Liu Qingshan wandered out and found that Zheng Hongqi was nowhere to be seen. He guessed that he had made a phone call to investigate.

The result is that Liu Qingshan has now become an idler.

If I go home, I will definitely have to go through trouble in less than two days, so I might as well stay in the county for one night.

If the scam of the Hong Kong businessman is exposed, then he will be considered a meritorious official, and it will be logical to bring up the loan again.

Just as he was thinking about it, the fat Aunt Zhang came over and said, "Classmate Xiao Liu, these are the clothes I bought for you. Also, Magistrate Zheng, let me tell you, you will eat and live in the guest house."

The treatment is good.

Liu Qingshan looked at this student uniform and smiled. It was a waste of clothes.

"Change on. Go to the room and change on. This is what the leader ordered."

Aunt Zhang kept urging her and handed over a pair of shoes wrapped in her hand. They were a pair of Jai Alai sneakers.

In this era, a pair of pull-back shoes is a boy's dream.

When I go to school, it's good to have a pair of ordinary white sneakers. But it's the beginning of school, sports games and other big events, so I don't want to wear them again.

After wearing them, I quickly wash them when I get home, and finally I have to carefully apply white shoe powder on the shoes.

Of course, if you don’t have shoe powder, you can also steal some chalk tips from school and apply it on it, and the effect will be almost the same.

The only drawback is that when you stamp your feet hard, a stream of white smoke will come out of the shoes.

When Liu Qingshan was fully dressed and walked out of the house, Aunt Zhang's eyes lit up and she couldn't help but praise: "You're so energetic!"

It is true that a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. Liu Qingshan is already tall, nearly 1.75 meters, and he can still grow for two years.

"Aunt Zhang, I'm going out for a walk and I'll be back in a while."

Smiling at the aunt, Liu Qingshan walked out of the guest house. When he went outside, he found that the weather was a bit gloomy and he couldn't help but shake his head: It's going to rain.

When I arrived at the gate of the county government, I found that the boss uncle had returned and was sitting in the reception room, chatting with Old Man Sun.

Judging from his appearance, he is in a good mood, and his two girls must be doing well there.

"Qingshan, where did you get these leaves? I almost didn't recognize it was you!"

The uncle of the boss came up, looked at it, and stretched out his hand to pinch the fabric and rub it. The so-called leaves are the local dialect, which means clothes.

"This is made of polyester, it's much better than Dika."

The uncle boss was praising him.

The best clothing material at that time was of course wool, which was best for making uniforms. Liu Qingshan sold ready-made clothes, so the clothing materials were average.

Seeing that he was still boasting, Liu Qingshan quickly changed the subject: "Uncle Boss, I'm going to the department store, will you go?"

"Go, go, of course."

Although the car owner doesn't buy anything, shopping in department stores is definitely not a female exclusive in this era. It's good to open your eyes.

Moreover, the uncle boss really went shopping, only shopping but not buying.

The two of them didn't need to ride bicycles. They went for a walk. In Bishui County, there was a department store on each of the three main streets in the north, south, east, and west. The names were listed in order: No. 1 Department Store or something.

The abbreviations of "One Hundred", "Two Hundred" and "Three Hundred" were definitely the most sacred existence in the minds of the people at that time.

The government is in the north of the county seat, closest to 100. An old man and a young man followed the flow of people and entered the store. They suddenly felt cool.

I looked up and saw a large three-blade ceiling fan above my head, blowing out cool breeze.

The first floor is for daily necessities, the second floor is for clothing, shoes and hats, and the most popular electrical appliances are also on the second floor.

Along the way, every time the boss uncle passed a counter, he would lean on the glass and stare at it for a long time. With the way he walked around, he probably wouldn't be able to finish it in three days.

Liu Qingshan simply went to purchase it himself. He said it was a purchase, but in fact he had to make some calculations.

The first place he went to was the place that sold stationery. Liu Qingshan chose two pink plastic stationery boxes, which are the interfaces. The kind with magnets can automatically attract them with a click.

The inside of the box is also quite delicate, with small compartments that can hold stationery such as rubber pencils.

It's just that the price is a bit expensive, a pencil case costs 2.8 yuan.

There was also a two-cent pencil, so I bought a round, and a three-cent eraser-tipped pencil, so I bought another round.

I also bought two fragrant erasers that cost five cents each. Finally, I bought two small schoolbags and a few notebooks, and that was all.

After selecting the items, Liu Qingshan handed over the money as a habit, but was glared at by the saleslady: "Go ahead and pay!"

Yes, when buying things in state-owned stores, you have to issue a ticket to pay first, and then pick up the items with the ticket.

Liu Qingshan made an mistake. He could only wait for the salesperson to issue a ticket for him, take the ticket to pay the money, and then put the things into two small school bags and pack them. He didn't plan to buy anything else.

Because I have no money in my pocket.

So he went to find the boss, and it was no trouble at all. The boss had just moved from one counter to the next.

Seeing that it was going to rain outside, Liu Qingshan dragged the reluctant boss uncle to the door and saw a commotion in the crowd.

At this time, I saw a man carrying a large cardboard box walking towards this side, and people moved to both sides to avoid him.

"TV set!"

Someone in the crowd let out a cry of envy.

When the uncle heard this, he quickly pushed forward and shouted: "Let me see what the TV looks like?"

Someone nearby was gossiping: "It's all in vain. Without TV tickets, you can't buy them at all!"

Seeing that Uncle Boss looked a little disappointed, Liu Qingshan grabbed his arm and walked out, saying as he walked: "Uncle Boss, when our greenhouse has a harvest, we will definitely carry a TV back home."

"I dare not think about it. If only I could have a radio, I would be satisfied."

The car owner sighed.

When I walked out of the door, there were already raining stars outside. The uncle of the boss slapped his thigh and said, "Oh, I was just browsing the store. I have to get wet when I get home."

"We are not going back today. We have to continue with the loan business tomorrow."

Liu Qingshan had already planned it, but Zheng Xiaoxiao also reminded him that school would start the day after tomorrow.

You can usually study by yourself at home, but when school starts, you still have to report and get books and other things.
To be continued...
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