Chapter Thirty-Seven: Longkou's Suggestions (Part II)

ps: Let's make a change first, ask for tickets, think it's good-looking, please help collect.

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Song Qiong saw that Zheng Sheng was busy, and he was not in a hurry to talk to him about things, so he was going to go around the neighborhood and dispose of the two corpses that He Tiezhu had by the way.

Chen Yingshang said that he didn't want to share the car with the dead: "I'm not going, I'm waiting for you here." ”

Song Qiong had no choice but to let Zhao Hongcun stay, he and He Tiezhu went to the border police station, got the certificate, and then sent the bodies of the two people who fled Hong Kong to the designated place to be buried.

Afterwards, the voucher showed that he could go to Longkou Commune to receive a subsidy of 15 yuan for a corpse.

It wasn't until noon that they returned to Liuwan, where the people on the construction site were eating under a big tree with enamel basins, and they smelled a strong smell of lard from afar.

Zhao Tiezhu snorted violently, as if he wanted to inhale all those smells: "Lard, it's so fragrant, no wonder so many people know the danger and want to flee Hong Kong, you see, Lungang is different, there must be a lot of lard in the dish." ”

At this time, food is in short supply, meat and fat are even more tight, there is very little oil and water in the usual meals, and you have to buy fatty meat to buy meat, and it is good to stick your fingers in the end.

Zhao Tiezhu smelled the smell of lard, and his saliva was about to flow out.

Zhao Hongcun was squatting on the side of the road smoking a dry cigarette, Chen Yingshang was standing not far away, and there was a fashionable young man in a white shirt and bell bottoms next to him, who was talking about something with his eyebrows fluttering.

Song Qiong had just jumped off the tractor, and Chen Yingshang ran over to grab his arm despite the fact that the tractor had just sent the dead man, and said happily: "Song Qiong, you are finally back." ”

Chen Yingshang quickly realized that he was a little too enthusiastic about doing this, and hurriedly let go of his hand, but the fashionable young man opposite still became extremely ugly.

"Hello, what do you call it? I'm Jiang Kai from the Publicity Department of the London Port Trade Bureau. The young man walked over, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at Song Qiong with a proud expression.

Song Qiong smiled, ignored him, turned around and greeted Zheng Sheng, who was looking from afar: "Mr. Zheng, it's time to eat!" ”

Jiang Kai's face was suddenly gloomy as water, and his eyes were grim.

Zheng Sheng held an enamel bowl in his hand: "Xiao Song, have you eaten, come and eat together!" ”

"What's so embarrassing about that......

"What's embarrassing, come here, I still have something to ask you." Zheng Sheng and Song Qiong didn't talk for a long time, but they also found that this young man was not simple, and some words inspired him very much.

Song Qiong originally planned to rub rice, but these days, there was too little oil and water in his stomach, he was very used to it psychologically, but his body felt very uncomfortable.

Song Qiong asked Zhao Hongcun and Zhao Tiezhu to take the food they had preparedβ€”a bucket of gruel, a small bottle of pickles, and a few rice flour cakesβ€”and then walked down the seawall to get together with Zheng Sheng's people.

Zheng Sheng and the others had a total of eleven or twelve people, and there were several stainless steel plates on the big stones around them, which were filled with braised chicken wings, braised chicken legs, and boiled cabbage.

"Mr. Zheng, your food level has been ahead of the mainland for decades." Song Qiong said with a smile.

Jiang Kai came over at this time, saw Chen Yingshang and Song Qiong leaning together, and immediately said, "Ho, your level of rubbing rice is also very high." ”

"Whatever you say, it's all Chinese, a family."

Zheng Sheng reprimanded Jiang Kai, and said to Song Qiong with a smile: "Lungang is also cheap frozen chicken, which is more cost-effective than eating vegetables, eating this thing every day, we are almost tired of eating, you can eat as you like, you are welcome." ”

Zhao Tiezhu had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, sandwiched a chicken leg, and munched on it.

Song Qiong was not in a hurry to eat the vegetables, and looked at the chicken legs in the basin thoughtfully: "Mr. Zheng, listen to what you mean, what you eat is all transported from Lungang?" ”

"yes."

"Why don't you buy it in the mainland, the price in London and Hong Kong should be more expensive, right?"

"So what to do, you don't have anything in the mainland." Jiang Kai was depressed and stabbed Song Qiong again.

Zheng Sheng smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, there is no way, the supplies in the mainland are too poor, and they must be supplied as planned." Rice, noodles, vegetables, the local has been supplied as much as possible, but the quantity is also limited, poultry, meat, edible oil, it is difficult to adjust, Lungang side, do not eat lard, frozen chicken is also cheap, we will bring a little more. ”

Song Qiong nodded: "Then when your construction is fully rolled out and the number of construction workers gathered here is more, won't it be more difficult to supply materials in this area?" ”

"Yes, we are short of people and materials now, Xiao Song, do you have any way?" Song Qiong asked so much, and Zheng Sheng also heard a little meaning.

Song Qiong sighed: "Where do I have a way, but if you can give money, there are people in the mainland who don't have enough to eat, they are willing to work, and they can also grow vegetables and raise pigs." ”

Zheng Sheng, as an official of the International Trade Bureau, has worked in Lungang for many years, and his thinking is relatively broad, he put down the rice bowl, wiped his mouth, and seemed to figure out some taste: "You mean, let's think of a way from the human side?" ”

There is a shortage of domestic materials, and the supply must be deployed according to the plan, but there are also a lot of surplus labor, especially in the cities, a large number of educated youths are concentrated in the city, and the employment pressure is very great.

Jiang Kai said: "Mainlanders are all short-sighted, and they like to hold their own broken belongings, where are they willing to come out to work?" ”

Song Qiong glanced at Jiang Kai very unhappily, this guy seems to have forgotten that he is also a mainlander, and the Trade Bureau is also a mainland enterprise, he is just working in Lungang.

Zheng Sheng was thinking about things, and didn't realize that Jiang Kai's words were inappropriate, he shook his head and said: "Yes, the local government is also helping us recruit people, and it is very difficult, and the unemployed young people in the city are unwilling to leave the city and come to us." ”

Song Qiong nodded, the intellectual young people went through hardships and were finally able to return to the city, of course, they were not willing to return to the remote "countryside" like Longkou.

At this time, Longkou was not the later Longkou, Longkou wanted to engage in industrial zones, it was a decision from above, but there was still a lot of controversy, and there was no public publicity, in the eyes of many people, this was similar to the farm in the era of "going to the mountains and going to the countryside".

As for the peasants, they have not yet been in the habit of leaving the land, and Zheng Sheng does not seem to look down on these "big bosses" who have no culture and skills.

This is the helplessness of the times, obviously both sides are in need, but there is no way to break through the bottlenecks and limitations.

Song Qiong also pondered in his mind that he had become accustomed to the sound business environment in Lungang and the mainland decades later, and now if he wanted to dance in shackles, he had to find another way of thinking.

"How about it, Comrade Song Qiong, do you have a way to solve the problems we are facing now?" Zheng Sheng looked at Song Qiong and asked with a smile, I don't know why, he always felt that the young man in front of him was not ordinary, he had a calmness beyond his age, maybe he could really help him solve the headache at the moment.