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MTL - Hello 1983-Chapter 11 became a role model
Chapter 11 became a role model
Seeing this situation, Hou San couldn't help but said happily: "Hey, I don't even look at my body, I look like a pig, it's no wonder that I can turn it over, it's not like I'm gnawing on mud!"
"It seems something is wrong!" The veteran cadre walked over, and the others followed.
Taking a closer look, the foreigner's face turned blue, his lips trembled, and he said with difficulty: "two, two."
"What the hell, you want to vomit, you have to hold your throat if you want to vomit, there is no use in shouting."
Hou San didn't know a foreign language, so he just listened to foreigners yelling and spitting.
"No, the foreign guest is suffering from a heart attack." The old cadre said anxiously.
Hou San was timid and timid, blinking his small eyes: "I said, let's run quickly, if something happens to this foreigner, why don't we rely on us?"
A few timid people around, after hearing what he said, they were all ready to put oil on the soles of their feet.
However, there was a figure who rushed towards the foreigner.
Liu Qingshan opened the foreigner's furry palm, pulled out a small medicine bottle from the palm, and then asked in proficient English: "Are you taking two tablets of the medicine inside?"
The foreigner nodded with difficulty.
"Sublingual?"
Liu Qingshan asked another question, and seeing the other party continue to nod, he quickly opened the medicine bottle, poured out two pills, and put them under the foreigner's tongue.
"Little comrade, you can't take this medicine indiscriminately. If something goes wrong and foreign guests are involved, you will be miserable."
The stall owner kindly reminded him, but it was too late, and the pills were all in his mouth.
The veteran cadre nodded: "That's right, little comrade. China is a country of etiquette, and we should help those in need. Don't worry, we will all testify to you when the time comes."
"Yes, yes, we will all testify for you!" Others also echoed.
Even Hou San turned around and said to Liu Qingshan: "Well, boy, business is business. If something really happens, I will definitely speak up for you!"
After hearing this, Liu Qingshan also liked the guy with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks a lot.
A few minutes later, the foreigner obviously recovered, and his face gradually returned to normal, and everyone couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
Seeing that he was struggling to sit up, Liu Qingshan quickly helped him up slowly, and told him in English: "Sir, in your situation, you can't go out alone in the future."
The foreigner nodded and thanked him repeatedly, then took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a stack of green notes, and stuffed them into Liu Qingshan's hands.
"Oh, it's dollars!"
Hou San, who came to help, had sharp eyes and yelled strangely, "This thing is worth a lot, one dollar is worth a few dollars to us, and the key is still not in exchange, boy, now you send it!"
People around also nodded.
"This is called good intentions are rewarded."
"I didn't expect this little comrade to know a foreign language. It's really not easy!"
Hou San's eyelids are shallow, seeing the wad of banknotes, there are at least a few hundred yuan, if it is converted into RMB, it must be thousands.
Seeing him swallowing his saliva, he muttered: "I want to learn foreign languages sooner rather than later. I will study hard. Then, I will be able to speak English from seven or eight countries, and I will earn money from foreigners!"
Liu Qingshan's mouth curled up: Tsk tsk, English from seven or eight countries? Well, you are ideal, I wish you success.
Following that, he pushed the wad of banknotes back again, muttering to the foreigner.
Seeing the foreigner nodding repeatedly, he cheerfully put the money back and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, and the eyes of the people watching the excitement all around were straightened.
Hou San even jumped up and down, scratching his ears and cheeks, couldn't help but tugged at Liu Qingshan's arm and shouted: "Hey, are you stupid? We didn't grab this money. They offered it to you. Why don't you, you Don't want me!"
When I was in a hurry, the truth came out.
"Little comrade, what did you say to the foreign guests just now?"
The old cadre's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward to ask.
Liu Qingshan pulled Hou San's monkey paw aside, and said frankly: "I told him that our country is a country of etiquette, and everyone likes to do good deeds. It's nothing to worry about."
For Liu Qingshan, although he is short of money right now, there are thousands of ways to make money, and money should not bend his back.
"Good, good, well said."
The veteran cadre nodded again and again, "Little comrade, your awareness is too high, and it is worth learning."
Liu Qingshan continued: "Poverty cannot be moved, and power cannot be subdued. We Chinese people must have this backbone. Although I am small, I can't embarrass the country."
"it is good!"
Hearing what he said, the people around felt their faces brightened, and they all clenched their fists in excitement.
"Yes, foreigners cannot be made to look down on Chinese people."
"Little comrade, you have given us glory!"
Hou San also hugged Liu Qingshan's arm tightly, as if hugging his thigh: "Little brother, teach me English."
He is really convinced this time: Don't look at the poor clothes, there are dry goods in his stomach.
Hou San, who is at the bottom, usually likes to be greedy for petty gain, but he especially admires those who are capable and capable.
At this moment, a young man ran out of the park gate panting.
He is the driver arranged by the factory for the foreign guests. Just when he went to the toilet, he heard someone yelling that the foreign guest had fainted.
He was so frightened that he ran over quickly before he even had time to wipe his **** clean.
As a result, Mr. Thomas is standing right here.
Hearing everyone talking about the thrilling situation just now, the driver was also frightened for a while.
If something happens to this foreign guest, let alone lose his job, he might be arrested for dereliction of duty.
"Little comrade, thank you, thank you so much!" The driver held Liu Qingshan's hand tightly, and that guy shook it vigorously.
Liu Qingshan said calmly: "Hey, don't be polite, others will help if you raise your hand, but everyone can't understand English and don't know what to do. I think you should take the foreign guests to rest first, it's better Go to the hospital for a checkup."
"Yes, yes, then I will take him to the hospital first."
The driver let go, supported the foreign guest, and walked towards the car.
That Mr. Thomas turned his head and talked to Liu Qingshan for a few words, then waved his hand and got into the car.
The people who watched the excitement were still in high spirits, still talking about what happened just now.
The veteran cadre thought for a while, walked up to Liu Qingshan, and patted him on the shoulder affectionately: "Little comrade, you did a great job today, and you have set an example for young people."
"Do you think this is good, where is my little daughter, ahem—"
While talking, the old man suddenly coughed.
Liu Qingshan is also a little puzzled: What does your little daughter have to do with me? It won’t be my performance that conquered you. Are you going to give your daughter a promise?
No, no, I'm still young and I'm not ready yet.
The old man coughed a few times, calmed down, and continued: "My youngest daughter is a reporter for our provincial newspaper. Your matter is very newsworthy."
"I mean, can I interview you, report this incident, and call on the young people to learn from it."
Oh, it turned out to be like this, Liu Qingshan was relieved.
The people around also understood it, and immediately became excited: This is the rhythm of going to the newspaper!
These days, if one person is in the newspaper, the whole family is honored.
Before Liu Qingshan could express his opinion, Hou San jumped out first: "Mr. Gu, this matter must be reported properly, it's too embarrassing for us!"
After finishing speaking, he blinked his eyes again: "Can you tell my daughter and mention me by the way, I also helped to lift up the foreign guests just now, everyone saw it?"
"You kid just now had to keep your throat for the foreign guests."
Immediately someone next to him exposed the old story, and Hou San blushed suddenly.
It’s embarrassing to say no to an interview, right?
Liu Qingshan is also very happy in his heart. These days, he likes to be a model and has a positive image in the newspaper. There are so many invisible benefits.
At the very least, it is also a very good amulet.
We must know that the process of reform and opening up is not smooth sailing, with ups and downs. With the golden signboard of progressive youth, it is enough to protect ourselves.
Thinking of this, he said a few words to the old cadre Commissioner Gu modestly, and then left the address of the hotel.
The old cadres who devoted themselves to exerting their spare energy left excitedly.
Everyone dispersed one after another, and Liu Qingshan was about to go back, but was entangled by Hou San.
"Brother, you Clivia must have not been given away, or else, it must have been sent home."
"Well, I'm not bragging. In the whole Spring City, I know all about Clivia's business. If you talk about your flower, it's too easy to sell it for one or two thousand if you meet someone who knows the goods."
"Okay, two thousand, you take it."
Liu Qingshan had some confidence in his heart, and said bluntly.
Hou San laughed awkwardly, rubbed his hands together and said, "Brother, I'm a little tight, I really don't have that much money."
Seeing that Liu Qingshan was packing up and about to leave, he quickly opened his arms to stop him: "Don't rush to leave, I can introduce you to a big client, and I'm sure you can get a good price, but..."
Before he could ask for a condition, a pair of hands grabbed his neck, almost lifting him from the ground.
Immediately, a domineering voice rang in his ears: "Hou San, you are so courageous, dare to bully my Gangzi's brother!"
Hou San kicked his legs on the ground, begging for mercy repeatedly: "No, no, Gangzi, I have something to say, something to say!"
Seeing that he was blushing and his neck was thick, Liu Qingshan quickly waved his hand at Liu Quangang: "Brother Gangzi, it's okay, can you let him down quickly?"
Gangzi let go of his hand, kicked Hou San on the **** and shouted: "Tell me, are you trying to fool people again?"
Hou San rubbed his butt, and said bitterly: "How is it possible, I can't fool you little brother! Gangzi, you didn't look at it just now, your brother is really awesome!"
"Oh, how come?"
Gangzi asked curiously.
Listening to Hou San's eloquent recounting of Liu Qingshan's rescuing the foreigner, Liu Quangang was also full of admiration. He embraced Liu Qingshan and said, "Brother, you are too good... No, you are so cool!"
After finishing speaking, he couldn't help muttering again: "But why don't you want the US knife? Take it and exchange it for equivalent RMB, and then return it to foreigners. Some imported goods can't be bought without foreign exchange. !"
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(end of this chapter)