National Beer

Spring is bright and beautiful, Zhongshan Park is full of people and picturesque scenery.

Squeezing down from the "Grand Passage" bus and looking at the front gate of Zhongshan Park, Lu Xuguang crouched on his hips, pierced his fangs, and said, "When you enter the park, follow Secretary Qin, don't fall behind, we are here to work , I’m not visiting the garden, is it like that, Secretary Qin?"

"Dadong, how do I feel that you are like the secretary of the general branch of the regiment?" Xu Gueran teased, causing everyone to laugh.

"Don't bully," Lu Xuguang didn't bother, "At work, everyone can clean up and help tourists..."

Qin Dong walked to the ticket window and negotiated a few words with the conductor. The conductor smiled, "Today there is a group of people who have already entered."

"Oh, which unit is from?" It seemed that Zhongshan Park was also a must-choice place. Qin Dong looked into the park, but did not see the banner of which unit was written.

After entering the park, everyone dispersed.

"Sister Liang, shall we go to the zoo?" Lu Xuguang warmly invited.

"Let's go to the artificial lake." Xiao Li from the office smiled. "Should we go to the playground to clean?"

Liang Jingwen looked around, Qin Dong, who was still just now, didn't know where to go in a while.

In the front, under a rockery, someone is doing a voluntary haircut, and a girl helping to clean up next to him, a plaid top, who is not Du Xiaoju?

Qin Dong quietly walked over from the other side and stood behind Du Xiaoju, "Comrade, do you have to get a haircut?"

"Yes, we learn to learn..." Du Xiaoju turned her head, Qin Dong was smiling at herself, and her eyes became gentle immediately, "You guys also learn to learn?"

"Allow you to come or not to let us come?" Qin Dong touched his hair. Du Yuan usually gave him a haircut. The kind of manual clippers might tear off a bunch of hair.

"Xiaoju, this is..." The haircut was a young man in his thirties. He held a clipper in one hand and a comb in the other, looking at Qin Dong.

"Qin Dong, I..." Du Xiaoju was ashamed to introduce.

"Oh, you are Qin Dong?" The other party didn't control the sender anymore, put down the fader and comb, and stretched out his hand. "That's a coincidence, introduce myself. I'm Liu Xiaoguang from the biscuit factory."

"The secretary of the general branch of our factory and regiment." Du Xiaoju hurriedly introduced.

"Hello, Secretary Liu." Qin Dong also took his hand.

"Let’s not do this. Everyone is responsible for the work of the Youth League Committee." Liu Xiaoguang was very enthusiastic and smiled. "However, you are now a celebrity in the city’s second light system. The sales section chief is also the secretary of the Youth League branch. Nothing."

"Comrade, do you care about my hair?" The old man sitting on the bench was reluctant, "You gave me half of it, what's the matter?" The hair on the sideburns was just pushed off over there. Still in vain, Qin Dong smiled as he watched.

"Li, Li, wait a minute," Liu Xiaoguang extended his hand again and invited, "I will often go to the biscuit factory in the future, and I have to find you if I drink beer!"

"No less," Qin Dong said bluntly. He looked at Du Xiaoju. Du Xiaoju lost an irritating look, "Drink beer, it's no problem!" Qin Dong generously agreed.

...

After a morning’s work, everyone was still in high spirits. At noon, none of the workers involved in the biscuit factory and the brewery returned to the factory. Some of them brought packed lunches, and some brought bread. They ate in a shade.

They are all young people, they also have a common language, talking and laughing together, it's so lively.

"Come on, everyone drink soda." Lu Xuguang and a few young workers in the brewery ran over carrying a few bundles of orange soda, "We Secretary Qin, please drink soda."

"Then thank Secretary Qin."

Liu Xiaoguang also took out the biscuits they had brought. The crispy and sweet biscuits seemed to be different from later generations. This sweetness, with the unique flavor of this era!

"Perform a show." Liu Xiaoguang suggested, "Does the biscuit factory come first or the brewery first?"

"I think it's better for the two secretaries to come for a paragraph first." Someone shouted loudly.

"Okay! Come one!" The young people from the two factories immediately clapped their hands.

"Secretary Qin, you come first." Liu Xiaoguangqian gave in. Seeing Qin Dong's reluctance, he did not pretend, "Then I will sing a song for everyone, young friends come to meet..."

"Young friends come to meet today, and the warm wind blows gently, the flowers fragrant and the birds sing, the spring is drunk..."

Liu Xiaoguang sang very enthusiastically. Although he did not sing very well, everyone was applauded.

The 1980s was still an era of innocence. Although people's living standards were not high, people got along more sincerely and were full of vision and pursuit for the future. The song was made for the times. This song also sang the voice of the youth of the age!

"Secretary Qin, come one?" Liu Xiaoguang began to mobilize the masses.

"Secretary Qin, come one."

"Come here, Secretary Qin."

The young workers in the brewery and the biscuit factory are very enthusiastic. Du Xiaoju, who sits on the side of the biscuit factory, has bright eyes. She knows Qin Dong's best Mongolian long tune.

Qin Dong is also very generous, but he did not sing, "Then I will recite a poem, I heard it on the radio, the anniversary of April..." He looked at these young workers, "But, there needs to be someone Work with me, this poem is chanted by men and women."

This poem was written last year. It was first recorded on the Shanghai TV station around 1986, but it has been widely circulated and may be related to the recitations of Qiao Zhen and Ding Jianhua.

"Xiaoju?" Liu Xiaoguang looked at Du Xiaoju without hesitation.

Du Xiaoju blushed and shook his head. Now the young workers in the biscuit factory know that Qin Dong is the one who rides her to and from get off work. Someone just now thanked Qin Dong for the soda in front of her.

"Everyone who knows this poem, stand up boldly." Liu Xiaoguang agitated.

"I will." On the side of the brewery, Liang Jingwen stood up and boldly walked towards Qin Dong.

Du Xiaoju's eyes darkened, but still applauded, Qin Dong also noticed Du Xiaoju, but Du Xiaoju gave him another encouraging look.

"Twenty-two years old, I crawled out of the swamp of youth, like a scarred six-string lute, muffled in the theme of wandering--you are here--" Qin Dong's voice fell, but the reading was full of emotion.

Liang Jingwen also looked at him generously, "I walk towards you—"

Qin Dong: With bright eyes like bluebells

Liang Jingwen: You said you like my eyes

Qin Dong immediately took it and cooperated closely: wiping my bare loneliness

Liang Jingwen's eyes have been watching him: lonely?Why are you always alone?

Qin Dong: Really

Liang Jingwen: Really?

Qin Dong said softly: The first time

Liang Jingwen's voice made Qin Dong feel the waves in her heart: the first time?

Qin Dong looked at Liang Jingwen: The sun’s warm fingers

Liang Jingwen lowered her head: warm and mellow

Qin Dong: gently

Liang Jingwen: gently

Qin Dong: Touched me

Liang Jingwen: Did you touch you?

...

Among the young workers present, there was no one to eat or drink. Occasionally, three or two tourists walked by and listened quietly. Everyone was immersed in the atmosphere brought by poetry.

"...I will, I will use brave, not broad shoulders and a loyal heart cultivated on a plateau to support you a piece of sky that will never be wronged..." Qin Dong subconsciously looked at Du Xiaoju, Du Xiaoju Understand, she smiled, smiling brightly.

However, just as Liang Jingwen was about to continue, a thunder came from behind the rockery, interrupting the beauty and tranquility.

"Hey, boy, two cents and a bottle of soda. You didn't pay a deposit for the bottle. You will send the bottle back to me later, um, big head, I remember you..."