Chapter 495: But, it sounds really heart-wrenching.

I really can't react.

It can only be said that Brother Gen'er is too neat to do things.

Li Jinglin hurriedly shook his head to dispel the discomfort after the hangover.

He hurriedly opened the door.

And then it was stupid.

I saw Lao Gen'er greeting a few porters enthusiastically.

Yes, porters.

I don't know, I even think it's the factory unloading.

"Oh, master, it's troublesome."

"Hey, no trouble, no trouble."

Li Jinglin hurriedly opened a pack of Huazi specially used to entertain guests from the coffee table and handed it to several eldest brothers.

The eldest brother also laughed and took Huazi.

"Okay, let's go first."

"Slow down, master."

After sending off the master, Li Jinglin and Lao Gen'er stared wide-eyed.

After being stunned for a long time, Li Jinglin glanced at the big and small box.

I don't know what it is in the foam box.

But I know the packaging of the three big bags of Panjin rice that you carried over.

"It's not."

Li Jinglin was numb.

"You're going to rob the farmer's market early in the morning?"

"Haha, it's really a robbery of the farmer's market."

Lao Gen laughed.

"It's not just the farmers' market, there are ruthless goods, thieves pull hard, and send them out to designate a lot of face."

"Come, look, this is Dalian's sea cucumber and abalone, this is Donggang's oysters, these toys are caught at two or three o'clock in the morning, and after they are fished up and washed, they will be sent to the ice up and sent out, and they will be sent to the fresh goods market near us at more than six o'clock in the morning, and I made a phone call in the middle of the night to book."

"If you want to send it, your friends in southern Yunnan will be able to eat it tonight."

Boy.

Li Jinglin called a good guy.

That's it, even if it's placed in the Northeast, it's quite explosive.

"What about the others?"

"Other"

Lao Gen'er began to introduce it cordially.

"Deer antlers, ginseng."

"Hey, there are several kinds of ginseng, wild ginseng, Korean ginseng, red ginseng, anyway, I bought you some."

"It's all from Jilin next door, but there's no problem, anyway, the Northeast is one, his specialty is our specialty, and our specialty is also his specialty."

"I guess, if you return the gift, you can't be too cold, but you can't be too public, so I'll prepare these for the time being, brother, you can see it yourself, if you have more, you can eat it yourself, and if it's not enough, brother can get it for you."

“.”

Is it enough, can it not be enough?

It's a bit too much to ship here.

After all, I also grew up in the Northeast.

If you can't understand ginseng, you can also understand this seafood.

At least you can understand the daily happy meal of the men's football team.

This plump sea ginseng is a big one, I'm afraid it has to be better than what the national football team eats.

And, it's fresh.

Sea cucumber does have dry goods and is easy to transport.

But dried sea cucumbers, the soaking time needs more than six days, and the water must be changed frequently, and the internal organs must be removed in the middle to be cleaned, and after three boiling, this can be soaked, and then cooking.

It can only be said that this preparation is quite intimate.

Of course, he also directly silenced Li Jinglin.

"Brother, do you want this mail to help you? If you don't make sure it's fresh, it's not fresh. ”

"Okay."

Li Jinglin rubbed his eyebrows.

No way, to be honest, I really have to arrange it quickly.

So, he hurriedly set off and did what he said.

Although the impact is a bit fierce, but everything is in a hurry, so I can only continue to do it.

Until everything is arranged.

Li Jinglin intends to mention this work.

But Lao Gen'er was the first to speak.

"It's noon, let's just go and take two bites?"

"Okay, let's do it."

So, Li Jinglin was taken to an iron pot stew by Lao Gen'er.

The opening scene is a lightning strike.

"Why don't we stew a wild goose, his wild goose is very fat."

"It's too much."

So, the two happily decided to stew wild geese today.

Of course, it certainly can't be a wild goose, nor is it a protected animal.

The top of the wild goose finch is raised, and a wild goose is sixteen pounds.

After a full pot of stew, the two of them ate a skin wound at most.

It can only be said that since the beginning of animal protection, Northeast cuisine has deleted and changed its recipes overnight, at least 80%.

Otherwise, the devil will know what else will be stewed in this iron pot.

"Okay, don't clean two glasses every day, let's talk about business."

"Okay."

Lao Gen nodded.

There was a moment of silence and a sigh.

"Actually, we've always been looking for my brother, but we didn't catch up before."

"I'm just thinking about looking for you to take a look, brother, to see if you can get some new ideas for publicity, or also give us Liaoning some literary and artistic programs with regional characteristics and culture."

"I'll take a look at your whole "Southern Yunnan Reflection", tsk, it's really good, just think, look for your brother, let's take a look, can we also make something similar, rise up or something."

Speaking of which.

Lao Gen was obviously a little melancholy.

"What are we like in the Northeast, alas, brother, you must be a clear man, and I won't say much about it, brother."

"Now, as long as there are opportunities for development and publicity, we have to try."

Words.

Li Jinglin was a little heavier.

He shook his head and sighed.

The decline of the Northeast has been going downhill, but it is just a question of whether this downhill will tremble.

And this decline is really not a matter of local people not struggling or working hard, let alone the ability to develop a route.

Be sure to say something.

That's the throes of development.

It can be said that since the beginning of modern times, until now, as long as there is development, the throes of development are almost all in the northeast.

This was the turning point of the civil war of that year, the center of the development of heavy industry.

The development of heavy industry brought only a short period of glory, and the Northeast at that time was indeed magnanimous, and the children of working families played the violin and piano after school, and the surrounding neighbors were accustomed to it.

Railways, locomotives, coal, oil, steel.

The manufacture of automobiles, the manufacture of ships, the manufacture of aircraft.

It once accounted for 93% of the country's steel production and 78% of electricity transmission.

But what's more?

For the sake of the safety of the country's heavy industry, it is necessary to help build the third line, so the workers and heavy industry in the northeast began to move to the southwest, and to this day, the Liaoning Avenue in Panzhihua, Sichuan Province can still witness that time.

Once the first industrial in Asia, in the transformation of development, all that can be done is to donate blood.

Even in the process of constant decline.

From '49 to the millennium.

The amount of taxes paid by the Northeast to the country accounted for 80% of its total output, and in 1956 it even contributed 85% of the country's total GDP.

From 1952 to 1988, Liaoning transported 61.13 million tons of pig iron, 3.83 million tons of non-ferrous metals, and 9.49 million tons of steel to the whole country.

It accounts for 86% of Liaoning's total output value.

Today, Liaoning's mineral deposits and oil fields have either been cleaned, or the few remaining poor family funds have been sealed for sustainable development, and it is even a bit of a dream to rely on heavy industry to drive the economy.

Blood transfusions, blood transfusions.

When it came time to build the Pearl River Delta region, Liaoning alone sent more than 20,000 workers to Pengcheng, Guangdong Province to build infrastructure.

It is completely self-harming, with crazy overdraft and dedication of irreproducible resources, to sacrifice oneself for rapid development.

From 1980 to 1993, Guangdong Province, which embarked on the fast track of high-speed development, paid 20 billion yuan in taxes, and at this time, Liaoning, which was laid off and crazy and landslided, contributed 165 billion yuan in profits and taxes.

The reason why there is a wave of layoffs is still because in the process of transformation, the output value is handed over without reservation, resulting in insufficient funds and it is difficult to maintain operation.

At that time, Liaoning's chicken farms were transported to the whole country, and when it was more than eight years, Huaxia became the top three chicken exporters, and the largest farm was in Lao Shen.

Meanwhile.

Build airplanes, build aircraft carriers.

The fighters flew, and the Liaoning was launched.

Workers are laid off and subsidies are scarce.

In order to supplement the nutrition of meat for their children, many families can only buy the cheapest minced chicken, among them, there are chicken racks and chicken tips.

It's not that there is no chicken.

Rather, it is because it is necessary to supply the whole country and export to earn foreign exchange.

It is abundant locally, but the locals cannot afford to eat it.

In 1999, Liaoning still contributed 178 billion yuan to the country.

After the turn of the millennium, among the 69 resource-exhausted cities that have been continuously identified, Longjiang is the largest, Inner Mongolia is the second, Liaoning has seven, and Jilin is tied for third.

Netizens laughingly called "Northeast has its own Northeast currency".

The reason is that because of poverty, because of lack of money, the accountant in 96 can get 1500 a month, and in 2010, the salary is 2400.

This naturally led to very bad consequences.

With the continuous outflow of population and the lack of resources, it is also necessary to ensure a large amount of arable land and make the best use of the black soil.

It's not because my hometown is dirty, but because my hometown has been a little unbearable for a long time.

The revitalization of the Northeast and how to revitalize it is already a huge problem.

A lot of red lines can't be moved, and the space left is pitiful.

It's no wonder that Lao Gener can be so attentive to Li Jinglin and so enthusiastic.

Except for fellow countrymen.

I'm afraid that I just want my homeland to develop too much.

I want to promote it too much.

It's like a poor brother in the family, dedicating himself to his younger siblings to study, and the younger siblings have a chance, but they don't want to bring up the old things again, or complain, or ask for help.

It's just that I can't afford to live.

"We know a lot of things, and we are all willing, but it doesn't mean that we want to be poor all the time."

"Even if we are poor, we are not afraid, but at least we must establish a positive image in publicity!"

Lao Gen is also a little anxious.

When the geese are stewed in the pot, they are still a little unable to suppress the complex emotions hidden deep in their hearts.

"In 20 years, ordinary workers, even if they don't dare to say anything about high wages, but look at us, with a salary of 3,000 yuan, is it still a bit less?"

"Talent outflow, fame is not good on the Internet, if it weren't for the decline of the Northeast, there would be no need for so many Internet celebrities to be conspicuous, brother, I believe you can also feel it, this reputation, those evaluations outside, we are engaged in propaganda."

Lao Gen'er's eyes were red.

The five big and three thick men even seem a little hypocritical at this time.

"Sounds really heart-wrenching."

(End of chapter)