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Chapter 417?

In the canteen of Shangxi Commune.

Facing this sumptuous game meal on the table, everyone swallowed.

Everyone was shouting in their hearts: "It's true to follow Chen Laoshi. You can have a big meal everywhere you go. You will definitely envy your colleagues when you go back."

There are everything from pheasants to wild ducks, hares to wild boars, and there are also some small animal meat that cannot be named. There is even a local specialty called "stone frog" that is also placed on the table.

Fortunately, this was in 1983. If it were decades later, there would definitely be many "sitting beasts in prison" here. Chen Xia and the others couldn't escape, so they went to eat salted water and boiled radishes for free.

These wild game were sent by the villagers nearby, and several parents of children who fell into the water even went home to take out all their homes to entertain them. There was nothing else in the mountains, and wild game was full.

Chen Xia watched a New Year program for the Central Mom in his previous life. The reporter interviewed a fisherman on Changdao, Shandong. The old man on TV said that the old society was poor. The rich could eat meat, while the poor could only eat abalone and sea cucumber.

At that time, Chen Xia's expression was:????

The population of Shangxi Commune is not large, with only more than 3,000 people in the commune. Because they are all mountainous areas lack farmland, the people's lives are really poor. Fortunately, this is Zhijiang Province, and at least it is powered on.

But this really can only use 15W or even 5W light bulbs. It is probably not much better than foreign oil lamps. I am so poor that I can only eat meat every day.

Li Baocheng, director of the Commune Revolutionary Committee, Hong Qikang, principal of the primary school, and a number of commune cadres personally accompanied him.

As soon as the medical staff at Yuezhou People's Hospital came, they were all life-saving benefactors. If all five children drowned today, their responsibility would be great.

Another one is Chen Xia, who is the leader, is a section-level cadre.

The commune director is only at the deputy section level, and the primary school principal is not at the right time. In this era when the official-oriented thinking is extremely serious, subordinates should maintain a humble attitude towards their superiors.

Director Li: "Secretary Chen, doctors, come and I will give you a cup of wine. Thank you for your fearless spirit of sacrifice for your self-sacrificing oneself today."

Chen Xia and everyone also picked up the wine glasses, and everyone had a fun together, and everyone was in a very happy mood.

Especially the few people from Yuezhou People's Hospital, they are now heroes to save people.

Hero, in this simple thinking in the 1980s, it was enough for the whole family to shine.

Even the lesbians drank local glutinous rice wine, which was sweet and delicious, but Chen Xia knew that these people would definitely be finished today.

Although this wine is delicious and doesn't feel like it at all, it will be very powerful after a while and it will definitely be drunk.

So Chen Xia signaled Wei Hongxing not to drink for the time being. The driver was drunk and could not go back. Should he stay in this small mountain village where birds do not shit? He was afraid that the quilt would be filled with fleas on the bed.

After drinking for a few rounds and saying some unnutritious words, Director Li of the commune finally got to the point. He was also an old fox. The Yuezhou people drove here in person. It was impossible for them to come to count the sheep in the poor valley, right?

"Secretary Chen, I don't know if you are here to visit relatives this time or..."

"Oh, I almost forgot about the serious business. Isn't my father-in-law likes bloodstones? He likes to carve and play with himself when he is idle, so I want to come to you to buy some back."

"Bloodstone? What's the use of this thing? It's all piled up in the warehouse and can't be sold."

A local cadre next to him asked strangely, and some other cadres also agreed.

Principal Hong is a cultural person after all, so he quickly explained to his deskmate:

"No one wants chicken blood stone now. It used to be very precious. Those literati and poets like to use chicken blood stone seals. I heard that Emperor Qianlong's jade seals were made of chicken blood stone."

Wu Shaochen was young and blurted out: "Aren't the jade seal made of He's wall?"

Chen Xia gave him a blank look:

"You don't know how much this Qing emperor likes jade seals. He has more than 1,800 treasure seals in his life, and there are 25 most formal imperial seals. He is also a stamped maniac. As long as the calligraphy and paintings he likes, he must be stamped with more than N seals."

Hahaha, everyone laughed in surprise.

When Director Li heard that he was here to buy chicken blood stones, he felt relieved. There were no other things in Shangxi, and there were quite a lot of chicken blood stones.

In the early years, the commune also established a "Chicken Bloodstone Cooperative". After mining it, it wanted to sell it to the Federation of Literary and Art Circles in the provincial capital, and also a cultural organization like Xileng Seal Society.

As a result, after liberation, for some special reasons, the intellectuals basically stood aside.

In the past, these people were all romantic and romantic, and they were so elegant that they recited poems and songs. Bloodstone was still quite popular as the best material for seals.

As a result, cultural people became old farmers, who worked hard for three meals a day, so they didn’t have time to write any paintings or poems.

Almost no one cares about bloodstones in the past 30 years.

Even jade factories do not collect it. It is common to use chicken blood stone as seals and ornaments, and it is rarely used for jewelry.

So all the bloodstones mined were piled up in the commune warehouse, and now even the warehouse has become a dangerous house.

This is the same as stocks. Now it has fallen to the bottom. You can only make the most profit by buying on lows and selling at high prices.

Director Li smiled and said, "Secretary Chen's father-in-law is so elegant. This matter is covered by me. After dinner, we will go to the warehouse. You can choose whatever stone you like. Just take it with you."

The local cadres also nodded, thinking that they had to drive there to take a few stones, and the people in the city were all very sexy.

When Chen Xia heard this, he immediately raised his glass and offered a cup to several local cadres for the first time.

After dinner, everyone came to the blood stone warehouse. When the old guard opened the broken door with no effort, the pile of large and small, gray stones were presented to everyone.

Wu Shaochen and others looked at Chen Xia quietly, thinking: That's all? Do you have to come here specifically?

The only one who knows Chen Xia on the scene was Gu Lin.

She had seen her husband's vision. She dared to go to Nanyun Province alone to buy jade. She heard that a bunch of jade was exchanged for a piece of cotton cloth, but now she has a business worth hundreds of millions in Xiangjiang.

Today he came to this poor ditch, which shows that this bloodstone will definitely be very valuable in the future, so her eyes are also shining.

This is what is called "close to Zhu Ze Chi" and close to Mo" and "close to Mo" and "close to Mo" and now even Gu Lin knows what is valuable and deserves these two parents-in-law to make a fortune in the future.

The others at the scene were still stupid, with a disgusting expression on their faces. Several young nurses were still covering their noses and walking out without even the interest of taking a closer look at the stone.

Several commune cadres also pulled out Hongtashan, where Chen Xia had been divided, with a look of enjoyment.
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