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Chapter five hundred and sixty-ninth, the real can go up and down(1/2)

In the 1987 Spring Festival Gala, a fire in winter was lit.

In the Greater Xing'an Mountains in 1987, a fire was also lit. The fire killed more than 200 people, and the direct economic losses exceeded 500 million, and the indirect losses were immeasurable.

Under the economic situation at that time, 500 million yuan was a loss, let alone a living life.

As Liu Qingshan sang, he suddenly remembered this incident and felt that after the Chinese New Year, it was necessary to go to Heihe to see if this natural disaster could be avoided.

Because of the fire, several forest areas are located not far from the upper reaches of the Heihe River.

The lunch was still very sumptuous, and everyone was really hungry and was having a feast. When someone heard a quarrel at the door, Lu Wen hurried over to check it out, but it turned out that it was a few people from the municipal government who broke in.

The team led by the deputy mayor in charge of culture: "Old Lu, you are not very interested. After hiring so many singers, they acted in their own factory, and they would not let our city enjoy the benefits?"

It seems that it is from the municipal government, and I am jealous when I hear the news.

Lu Wen also looked embarrassed: "We took out real money and donated money to the Asian Games. If you are willing to pay, go to discuss with others."

So Gao Lingfeng was introduced to negotiate. The municipal government is not as rich as the automobile factory. In the end, when it comes to 50,000 yuan, it sounds like a petty family.

But since we are here, it doesn’t matter if we perform more. Gao Lingfeng solicited the actors’ opinions. Everyone was very energetic, of course there was no problem, so he set the time on the next day.

After another sing, Liu Qingshan was about to dismiss the team. It was the Chinese New Year, everyone went back to their homes and gathered again after the New Year.

As a result, Lu Wen came to greet him, saying that it was Bishui County calling and asking him for a name.

Liu Qingshan felt a sense of badness in his heart. When he answered the phone, he heard that it was indeed Secretary Wang from the county and Zheng Hongqi. He also heard about the concert here and asked if he could perform in Bishui County.

It’s just that the price can’t be given so much, and the county can take out 10,000 yuan.

It's really not easy to refuse such things, otherwise people will say that you will forget the fellow villagers in one step.

But it is even harder to agree. The actors are tired and have a lot of hard work, not to mention that they have no money to get it, so they have to donate it to the Asian Games.

Liu Qingshan did not agree directly, saying that he would ask these singers first and then reply.

I quit the phone and went back to the guesthouse to tell everyone about this, but the result was unexpected. Everyone is now very enthusiastic and yelling to go.

There are still a few more people who are planning to go to Mr. Liu’s hometown to take a look.

Liu Qingshan was also very moved, knowing that everyone was looking at him.

So he called the county and told him to prepare for the performance tomorrow morning.

Now, Bishui County has caused a sensation. It’s a small county town. Have you ever seen any big singer?

When Liu Qingshan and his group arrived at Bishui County Sports Plaza, they saw that there were countless dark people around them, gathering no less than tens of thousands of people.

"So we are so popular!" Ah Mao shouted excitedly as he shivered.

Liu Qingshan gave her a blank look: "You are not included yet."

Everyone laughed, but their hearts were filled with a sense of accomplishment. The deeper they went to the grassroots, the more they could reflect the enthusiasm of the masses, and in turn, they could understand the meaning of their work.

Compared with those who are determined to make money, Liu Qingshan feels that every year in the future, the company's singers will be organized to perform at the grassroots level.

This form is down-to-earth, and it is also a good exercise and experience for actors.

In a few years, will there be a heart-linked art troupe? Let’s start this under the big tree.

When I set up a stage to sing, although the equipment became more and more simple, everyone's enthusiasm was getting higher and higher.

Songs burst out from the bottom of my heart, and I felt that my whole body had been sublimated.

As soon as the queen of the tape was excited, Sister Zhang sang three songs alone, and after she came down, she muttered: "It's much more satisfying than recording tape."

When the host who was the temporary guest appearance announced the end of the concert, the audience quit and some people began to shout: "One more!"

Soon, tens of thousands of people shouted in unison: "One more!"

The cheers were rising and falling, and there was no way, so everyone could only take the stage together and sing a song in the field of hope.

After singing, the audience still refused to support themselves and continued to shout: "One more!"

Liu Hong just learned how to make a fuss from Liu Qingshan yesterday, so he went on stage, jumped and sang, and said, "Good guy, I was stunned by the audience below."

As a result, when he finished singing and stepped down, the actors had already run away and sold him.

Fortunately, Liu Qingshan is still waiting.

"Everyone is too enthusiastic, too enthusiastic."

Liu Hong wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, not knowing whether it was jumping around or scared.

When everyone returned to the county guesthouse, it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon. The food was already ready, and it was even more sumptuous than in Spring City.

Secretary Wang, Zheng Hongqi and other leaders all accompanied each other, and they all smiled. They never thought that so many famous singers had come and performed so wonderfully.

"Thank you all for your hard work, I really want to keep you performing more." Secretary Wang delivered a toast, and he opened his mouth and scared everyone: It's still acting!

Liu Qingshan was also happy and stood up and said, "Of course we have to perform. When we arrive at Jiapigou, we have to sing for our fellow villagers."

"We sing from the capital's stadium to the village's threshing ground. This is what we really can go up and down."

Zheng Hongqi also picked up the wine glass: "Take the song to the fields, this is the real people's artist."

Everyone felt warm when he was so fucked.

"Everyone is hungry, don't say much, let's start a building." Secretary Wang waved his hand very proudly.

Everyone was really hungry and started to pick up their chopsticks, but they held the chopsticks in the air and didn't know what to pick up for a while.

Liu Qingshan loudly introduced: "This is deer tendon, which can strengthen muscles and bones; this is stewed with dried potatoes from wild goose, this is roe deer meat with hand-killed roe deer. This soup is the best, Feilong soup..."

Most of the mountain delicacies and wild game on the table have never been eaten.

Everyone was satisfied with the food. Ah Mao even stumbled on his belly and whispered to the people around him: "This trip is really not in vain."

As a result, Liu Qingshan, who was very sharp-edged, heard it: "Amao, work hard next time, and try not to eat and drink."

Liu Qingshan wandered around each table, and finally returned to Secretary Wang and Zheng Hongqi and the others, and ate and chatted.

"Brother Qingshan, thank you for having invited so many big stars. Okay, it's great, I haven't forgotten my hometown." Old Zhou patted Liu Qingshan's shoulder hard.

After the New Year, Zheng Hongqi will be transferred to the province, and he is likely to take over.

Liu Qingshan happily argued with them: "This team performed in the capital and donated more than 200,000 yuan to the Asian Games in one performance, and there were also 200,000 yuan in the car factory. When we come to us, it will become 10,000 yuan. Can you parents and officials donate more?"

"Even if our county is good, we have a few big factories to support it at the Canton Fair, so we can barely say that we have no famine. The wages of the surrounding counties are almost impossible to pay." Secretary Wang said with some emotion.

Liu Qingshan nodded. This situation will become more and more serious in the future.

There is a carrot juice factory in Bishui County, an instant noodle factory and a ham sausage factory to support it. Even so, you can imagine other places.

Several leaders in the county all saw Liu Qingshan. It is really thanks to this young man that Bishui County can achieve its current development.

The only shame is that I am so capable that I can't keep it and fly to the wider world outside.

However, as long as you firmly adhere to the advantageous industries that have been developed and follow the characteristic development path planned by Liu Qingshan, such as greenhouse vegetables, wild animal domestication, mountain forest resources, etc., the development will eventually get better and better.

Thinking of this, the county leaders strengthened their confidence and accompanied the guests to drink happily.

The meal ended until almost three o'clock in the afternoon. Everyone took a bus arranged by the county and continued to rush to the next stop, which was also the destination of this trip: Jiapigou.

In winter, the weather is very short, and it is dusk before 4 pm.

The red sun slanted in the southwest horizon, not dazzling at all, sprinkling the pink afterglow on the white earth.

There were curling smoke floating on the roofs of people in the village, which seemed so quiet and peaceful.

Liu Qingshan was the first to jump out of the car and looked at the surrounding scenery greedily.

I haven't come back for a whole semester, and this quiet mountain village has appeared in his dreams many times.

Others also got off the car one after another and looked at this strange mountain village curiously.

Zhang Pengfei was muttering: "This is a village of 100,000 yuan. It seems that there is no big difference from our village?"

They stopped at the old village and couldn't see the brick and tile houses inside, of course they were the same as other small villages.

"Brother Qingshan, it's Brother Qingshan who is back!"

A few kids who were slapping not far away saw Liu Qingshan, ran away and shouted everywhere.

Soon, people rushed out of each household and gathered here. There were also a few big dogs. I don’t know what happened, so I charged forward.

"The fourth brother, are you relatives in this village?" Zhang Pengfei was a little puzzled.

Liu Qingshan shook his head, then nodded vigorously.

"Can this dog bite people?" A Mao was so scared that he hid behind Liu Qingshan.

Sister Zhang is still fierce. She usually likes dogs. She screamed and rushed up, which scared the dogs so much that she turned around and ran back, making her very depressed.

"elder brother!"

"elder brother!"

The two little girls were the first to pounce into Liu Qingshan's arms and hung them around his neck.

After clattering twice, the cheeks on both sides were kissed.

Hahaha!

Liu Qingshan hugged them and walked around for a few times, and returned instantly with a familiar feeling.
To be continued...
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