The narration disappeared, replaced by a bald man shouting, "Hurry up, Officer Huo has led us to build the cooperative, so we don't need to slack off! Clear the weeds! If the salvia miltiorrhiza grows better next year, we can make more money!"
[Gu Daqiang, secretary of the Hushan Village Party Committee and director of the village, as a village head with great prestige in Hushan Village, the development of Hushan Village is his unshirkable responsibility...]
The camera moves slowly following Gu Daqiang's steps. On the way, he meets an old man who says with a smile, "Third Dad, have you finished taming the land at home?"
The old man smiled and said, "It's done! That farm machine that Officer Huo brought was really good. It only took a pack of cigarettes to plow the soil, and it didn't even make me tired!"
"So, there's nothing wrong with following Officer Huo!"
"That's right, follow Officer Huo! Good days are coming!"
After greeting the old man, Gu Daqiang strode towards the village committee.
When they saw that the village committee also had only a few mud houses, the college students in front of the screen let out low cries of surprise.
Gu Daqiang walked into the dam and came to the door of a mud house on the west side.
A huge man like a black tower was holding a teacup, drinking tea and taking a break.
"Tie Niu! Didn't I ask you to move back home?"
"Officer Huo asked me to move back, but I want to see if Haer and the others can handle it. There are so many fertilizers and other things. If I get injured, I will become the sinner of the village! We will move tomorrow night."
The camera swept across the leaky room. A "bed" made of two large tables was covered with a thin layer of cotton wool and a quilt was placed on top.
Many students couldn't help but think of the poem "Song of the Thatched Cottage Destroyed by the Autumn Wind".
"You are really as stubborn as a bull all day long!"
Gu Daqiang said this and walked towards the row of houses in the middle.
The audience heard the name of Cadre Huo again and again, but there was no sign of him. Their appetite was whetted. They wanted to see who this Cadre Huo was, who was always talked about by the villagers.
The camera followed Gu Daqiang's broad back as he walked into a room.
In the room, on a desk piled with books and materials, a slightly thin young man was lowering his head and concentrating on writing and drawing.
"Cadre Huo!"
Following Gu Daqiang's shout, the young man raised his head and showed a smiling face.
"Fuck! So handsome!"
"Wow! This is so cool!"
“Is this a documentary?”
"Why is he a gigolo?"
The reactions of men and women varied, but they were all surprised, just like Huo Qianli was when he first saw Jiang Qingyue in Hushan Village, by a face that was beyond their expectations.
Huo Qianli in the camera said, "Brother Gu, you're just in time! I just calculated the total manpower needed for our next road construction and ditch renovation. You are more familiar with the situation, so let's check it together."
The narrator reads again: [This is the fifth month since Huo Qianli responded to the call of the country and came to Hushan Village under the organization of the Provincial Party Committee. In these five months, this graduate from Shuzhou University, from the initial hesitation and confusion, gradually strengthened his faith and found the right direction. He used the geographical advantages of Hushan Village's specialty Salvia miltiorrhiza to successfully persuade the villagers to transfer nearly 300 acres of land and established the Hushan Village Qianli Medicinal Materials Professional Cooperative. He completed many matters such as measuring and clearing the land, leveling, weeding and fattening, and signed a supply agreement with Jincheng Wenxing Pharmaceutical Group, leading Hushan Village to a better life steadily. And now, taking advantage of the gap before the Spring Festival, he has set his sights on the roads in the village. ]
[To get rich, build roads first. Traffic conditions are one of the main reasons that restrict the development of a region. Hushan Village wants to build roads, but it faces many problems. There is no money, no financial allocation, no professional technical force...]
As the narration goes on, Huo Qianli in the camera holds meetings with the team leaders, holds meetings with the village committee, goes to the town to report, and then the entire village's large-scale infrastructure construction is presented on the screen in a grand manner.
When the college students watched the villagers carrying stones themselves like ants moving house, using chisels and hammers to shape the stones and fill the roadbed;
Seeing the women who were not so physically strong also doing their work to the best of their ability, cleaning out those dirty and clogged ditches;
Seeing that the elderly people were unable to do physical labor, they took the initiative to take on the task of delivering food;
I watched half-grown children struggling to lift a small basket of gravel and move forward, one of them lost his balance and fell to the ground, leaving several bloody marks on his body, no one cried or made a fuss, but wiped the tears with dirty hands and stood up with a tearful face and gritted teeth;
The eyes of many viewers were moistened unconsciously.
Many of them live in a different world from the villagers of Hushan Village, but when this world they have heard of but never seen is revealed before them, watching their self-improvement and hard work, watching them try their best to live their normal lives, the softest part of many people's hearts is touched.
The picture slowly moved forward. When the final gravel road appeared in the camera, when the original muddy dirt road was also placed on the other half of the picture to form a sharp contrast, when happy smiles bloomed on tired faces, I don't know who took the lead, but thunderous applause broke out in every classroom.
The road construction was completed and the crew's bungalow was also repaired. The town leaders came to inspect and were very satisfied. Everything was moving in a good direction. The audience discovered that Huo Qianli started thinking again.
He sat on a small hillock, looking at the village, with a printed document at his hand, lost in thought.
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