Chapter 253 Construction of Daqingshan all night, thousands of people grieve
After lunch, Chunfeng didn't really feel impatient. After taking a short rest, the two of them changed into clothes and went to the fields. Now that the scorching heat had passed and it was getting dark early, they needed to deal with matters in the fields as soon as possible.
"Why don't you bulldoze this factory at the entrance of the village and just build a warehouse when the time comes?" Chunfeng took a look at the factory that was sold to Li Yang for hundreds of thousands, and there was so much beauty in it.
Li Yang nodded and smiled, looking around, he saw fertile land everywhere.
"How do you plan to lay it out?" Chunfeng asked with a worried look on his face. Three hundred thousand acres of land, if you move it casually, it will be a big move. If it goes well, everyone will be happy, but if it goes wrong, it will be difficult to explain to the superiors and the subordinates.
"First expand the Daqing River that surrounds dozens of villages and build six artificial lakes. This is called the Liuding Farming Technique. Based on the six artificial lakes, the surrounding water vapor can be suppressed. This can ensure that there are no floods in the summer and no drought in the autumn.
Three hundred thousand acres of land forms a cyclic microclimate zone of its own. If the later cultivation is well matched, within three years, the entire Daqingshan climate will be changed and it will become the best summer resort in Xichuan Province." Li Yang told her.
Smiling, the two hundred acres of land used to be cultivated using the nine-turn and thirteen-canal farming technique, which could no longer satisfy the needs of the three hundred thousand acres of land.
The current Liuding land granting technique is an idea in the ancient law. After all, the land of 300,000 acres is much larger than that of the predecessors. Even though agriculture was the mainstay in the past, 300,000 acres are integrated into one, with the mountains at the back.
Such a unique geographical location is unique.
In a mountainous land, the climate is inherently unique.
At this moment, using 300,000 acres of land as a plan, we can completely artificially improve the surrounding climate.
"Real clear water and blue sky, green mountains and green bamboos will be here soon." Li Yang mused softly. It was his first time to make money. He always remembered that Daqingshan was his home.
"Okay, I'll note it down." Chunfeng had a look of admiration on his face, looking at the back of the man in front of him. He was still young, but the youthfulness of young people of the same age had faded away, and he had the responsibility and responsibility of a mature man.
"After most of the villagers leave, we must arrange for people to patrol the mountain regularly. Daqing Mountain is the foundation. There are many people who hate us now. We cannot be careless about safety." Li Yang said with his hands behind his back.
"I told Guo Sanqian about this matter, let him talk to you." Chunfeng could tell that Li Yang valued Da Qingshan, so he took out his mobile phone and called.
Soon Guo Sanqian was running in the field not far away.
"Doctor Li." Guo Sanqian said respectfully.
"Village Chief Guo, please tell me about the arrangements for patrolling Daqing Mountain." Chunfeng said with a smile.
"Okay." Guo Sanqian said solemnly.
Then he began to introduce.
"We started arranging people to patrol the mountain a week ago. Our Guojiazhuang has been traveling inside Daqingshan all year round, so we are very confident in this aspect."
"Dozens of our villages are located on the south side of Daqing Mountain, surrounded by the three mountains in the east, west, north and west. There are now over 10,000 manger traps. In ancient times, horses could be trapped and killed, but now even if a person falls into it, they will die.
Half-disabled, danger identification zones have been marked on the outside. If you dare to enter, be prepared to never return."
"In addition, some roads have been smoothed inside Daqingshan. It is easy to get in, but it will take less than ten hours to get out."
"When night falls inside Daqing Mountain, it is the territory of wild beasts. Even if there are not more than ten of us in Guojiazhuang, we dare not enter the depths of Daqing Mountain late at night."
"In a cycle of another three to five days, people will be arranged to conduct investigations non-stop. As long as someone comes in and out, they can't escape our eyes." Guo Sanqian said in a deep voice with a sharp glint in his eyes.
"The villagers in Guojiazhuang have raised wild wolves at home since they were young. Both adults and children are full of wolf nature. Their eyes are as sharp as night doves, and their speed is comparable to that of wolves. They come in groups of three to five. When they enter the Daqing Mountains, they are generally smelled by wild beasts.
If he smells it, he will stay away from it." Chunfeng added with a smile.
"Okay, there is Guojiazhuang in Daqingshan. Even if it is a desperate battle, you can still find a way to survive." Li Yang showed a smile on his face. The bravery of Guojiazhuang several times in a row has impressed him. He fought hard and formed a team.
It was like a pack of wolves, running for dozens of miles without sleeping for a moment, still full of fighting spirit.
"Poverty leads to fierce blood. Our generation has developed a wolfish nature. We are willing to serve as a sharp blade for the tens of thousands of households and hundreds of thousands of people in Daqingshan, breaking through this panicful night and setting the course for Dr. Li."
Let’s use the strength of one generation.” Guo Sanqian said solemnly.
The wind from Daqingshan blows from not far away.
Chunfeng's skirt fluttered, she smoothed her hair in front of her pretty white face, and looked at Li Yang with a look of conviction.
"Then let's start from the bottom." Li Yang's heart was filled with excitement, and he said solemnly, looking around the front with his hands behind his back.
Starting from today, one hundred thousand people in Daqingshan, including locals and tourists returning from other places, have been lying on this land full of hope for more than ten hours.
The roar of machines resounded through the night sky, and nearly a thousand machines were gradually mobilized, including hundreds of cultivators, hundreds of bulldozers, and large forklifts, working together.
In this hot land, everyone is working hard and fighting for the future.
At this moment, another group of people widened the river channel, and the surging Daqing River became more and more surging, like wild beasts that had been loosed from their restraints. From the upper river channel along the dozens of miles of rivers surrounding the village, one after another
Rushing away, roaring.
The sound of large machines working together could be clearly heard by people in Qingshan Town even though they were several miles apart.
In the evening, the townspeople who had not yet fallen asleep were walking in the town square. This is the highest place in Qingshan Town, and you can overlook the direction of Daqingshan Mountain in the north.
"It's so bright. The lights are shining brightly all night long. What are they doing?"
"My mother, those are machines. They are so densely packed. Those dark shadows are people. There must be hundreds of thousands of them." A man held a telescope and looked at the light in the distance.
I could see so much clearly that I was trembling with fear.
Others borrowed his binoculars one after another.
"Oh my god, even if these people bulldoze Daqingshan, it won't even take a month."
"It's so fierce. The villagers in Daqingshan are simply crazy."
"Yeah, it's scary. There are so many people. I heard that there are thirty to fifty thousand people coming back to Da Qingshan from other places. Trucks are pulling people over from Qingshan City one after another. A few days ago
There are big trucks in front of my store all day long."
"With so many people coming back and so little land, aren't they afraid of starving to death?" An old man frowned in confusion. He had come all the way from those difficult days and had personally seen the people in Daqingshan wearing ragged clothes.
, leaving Qingshan Town in large and small packages.
"Uncle, what era is it? There are dozens of villages in Daqingshan with nearly 100,000 people. Not to mention starving to death, now everyone has a bulging wallet and has meat for every meal. Life is much more comfortable than in our town.
." A young boy said enviously.
"What...what?" The old man came over in a hurry.
"A Qingshan King emerged from Da Qingshan. He entered and left Qingshan City within a few months and took over the new district. That is an area equal to the entire area of our Qingshan Town. Everyone in the new district is a city dweller. Everyone has money, food and drink.
Now we are all supported by the people of Daqingshan. To put it bluntly, if the people of Daqingshan become unhappy, those city dwellers may also have to eat the dirt and swallow the chaff." The young man's face showed deep arrogance.
In the town, they are the villagers of Daqingshan.
When you walk out of Qingshan Town, everyone is a native of Qingshan.
"Okay, okay, the people of Daqingshan have suffered all their lives. Every one of you here, three generations up, is from the village at the foot of Daqingshan." The old man wiped his cloudy eyes and couldn't help but tremble all over.
, tears rolled down drop by drop.
He has graying hair, wears a clean and old white single-row jacket, navy blue canvas pants, and single shoes. His waist is hunched, and his face has ravines left by the years.
"Dad, why are you crying?" A middle-aged man, holding a seven or eight-year-old boy in one hand, and a young woman leaning on the other side, walked over quickly.
The young woman next to her looked shocked. Her father-in-law had been through many hardships, but he had never shed a tear. He was the support of the family.
The old man's white hair blew in the wind on the roof, and he raised his thick eyebrows. He straightened his back and had a calm look on his face, almost talking to himself.
"If it had been twenty years earlier, your mother would not have starved to death in front of me, and your eldest brother would not have gone out to work to support the family and be exhausted to death."
As soon as the old man said these words, the middle-aged men present fell silent, and the young woman opened her mouth slightly, showing a look of astonishment. She didn't know these things at all.
Other people around the square were silent when they heard the words. Some older people had heard their parents talk about the past, and they were very miserable at that time.
"Old man, are you really telling the truth? Is there anyone so poor?" the young man asked in a low voice.
"You are from the Zhang family across the street, right?" the old man nodded.
"Yes, Zhang Biao is my dad." The young man straightened his back and showed a proud look. In Qingshan Town, family comes first. When they step outside, Da Qingshan is their pride and belief.
Even some villagers in the town who are living well have this belief.
"Your grandfather's name is Zhang Erhu, and he and I are of the same generation. Your grandfather was very capable back then. He married two wives and gave birth to more than a dozen cubs." The old man said.
"Old man, my dad doesn't seem to have any other brothers or sisters, and no uncles come over during the holidays. This..." The young man's face suddenly changed. Could it be that more than a dozen of his close relatives had all starved to death?
"You, more or less, have heard from your elders how miserable Daqingshan was back then, but you are far from able to truly understand how severe the suffering was." When the old man opened his mouth, his cloudy eyes revealed contemplation and struggle: "In the past,
The Daqing River is not as calm as it is now. Twenty years ago, the Daqing River was often violent and frequently submerged the land except at the foot of Qingshan Town. The water was more than one meter deep and crops could not survive at all."
"During the dry season, there is no water at all in the river, and children for months can't even urinate. How can people survive?"
"Everything now is the result of the hands and feet of the Daqingshan people who were born and raised and have never forgotten their roots. They surrounded the Daqing River, dug up and down lakes and ponds, drained water to reduce disasters in the rainy season, and stored water to grow food in the dry season.
, so it became known as the granary of Qingshan City today.”
"Even...the Qingshan Town at our feet now was built by them by digging a lake, using shovel after shovel, and pushing it up with soil."
"Later, when the city built Qingshan Town, some people took the initiative to leave that hot land and came to this place now and became residents of the town."
"I am one of them, and so is your father Zhang Erhu. We are deserters. No matter how hard it is in Daqingshan, we still leave our roots in dozens of villages in Daqingshan, even if we go to other places, but we run to the town just for a meal.
Even the ancestral memorial archway was abandoned, and when I came to the town and became a town citizen, I... feel ashamed of my ancestors and the blood flowing in the chests of the people of Daqingshan." The old man beat his chest and said no more.
Unable to control his tears, he looked up to the sky and his pupils widened, with a look of deep guilt on his face.
"When our generation came to town, they felt guilty without mentioning the past or the past. They had no shame to mention the past. Those were hard days, but they were also good memories."
A "thump" sound.
The old man suddenly knelt on the cold cement floor, covered his face with his rough hands, and cried sadly.
"Shameless, shameless."
"I also want to go home, but I am seven or eight miles away, but I don't even dare to look up to the north. I feel sorry for the generation of hard-working people who have taken root in Daqingshan and sacrificed everything for Daqingshan. I regret it. I would rather
He died there instead of becoming a member of the town."
"From now on, I will not be able to enter my ancestors' graves when I die. I will be tortured by my conscience day by day while I am alive. I regret it. Mom and Dad, I am sorry for your kindness in raising me. Master, you were pissed to death by me."
"Dad." With tears in his eyes, the middle-aged man made a thump and knelt on the ground.
"Dad, you still have a son, you still have a grandson. Your suffering, your grievance, your son, your grandson, if you spend your whole life repaying it, you will eventually... pay it off." The young woman's eyes were filled with tears.
Tears, the bones of the body trembled, letting the tears fall from the cheeks.
"Grandpa, my grandson can also stand upright." The little boy also knelt on the ground with a thump, his stubborn little face filled with fortitude and his little fists clenched.
At this time, a group of people came from not far away. They were all supported by some young people, some were carried on their backs, and they arrived at the town square one after another.
"Brother, I'm late."
"Yes, brother, we are late."
"Brother, we have all heard what you just said. Our generation has no shame, no shame to see others."
"If you dare not talk about the past, you are guilty."
Some old grandfathers and some mothers-in-law came over one after another and sighed to the white-haired old man who was kneeling on the ground. They looked at the brightly lit scene in the north, and their eyes showed emotion.
One of the men wanted to go over and help the old man kneeling on the ground in the front.
"Son, don't hold me up. If I can repent of this kneeling, I wish I could die on my knees here." An old lady suddenly threw away her locust wood crutch. She was only over 1.5 meters tall, hunched over, and knelt down with a thump.
On the ground, tears covered his face, showing deep guilt and self-blame, and he wailed in grief.
"Mother, mother, my brother, when the city built the town, each person was given a bag of grain subsidy and jobs were arranged. I was afraid of death and hardship, so I secretly signed up and became a resident of the town.
.”
"I came, but from that day on, I never saw you again."
"My mother, my father, and my three brothers, if you don't say anything, I know that I am guilty in your eyes. You don't want me to starve to death, but you don't want me to embarrass my ancestors.
Run to town."
"With a household registration in the town, from now on, there will be no more Zhang Erhua, my mother, or my father in the Daqingshan ancestral family tree. I... regret it."
The old lady cried heartbreakingly, and she also revealed why people of this generation came to the town in the first place, and how they became residents of the town just for a bite to eat.
There are so many stories behind Zeng Jin’s glamorous town residence.
For a moment, in the town square, a group of old men and old ladies knelt down and cried. Some of the juniors next to them were silent, and finally knelt down in unison.
"Dad, please stop crying. My son will bear your fault for you." A middle-aged man couldn't bear it anymore. The old man, who had been silent all his life, knelt on the ground and cried like a child.
"Mom, you are sixty or seventy years old. The night breeze here is cold. Don't... don't cry. The three of us, our children, have the strength and money to bear this for you." A man in his thirties said.
The woman was crying with red eyes and wanted to help the little old woman who was kneeling on the ground, crying and trembling with her knees curled up.
"Woo, grandpa, stop crying, get up quickly." A six or seven-year-old little girl looked at her beloved grandpa kneeling on the ground, and started crying in fright, shaking the old man's arm.
Although the children and grandchildren persuaded him, they still knelt down and did not dare to get up. Qingshan Town and the village had the same spirit and had the same rules.
When these old people came to the town, they were taciturn and did not talk about the past, but they always kept the rules of Daqingshan in mind.
Family is supreme, Daqingshan is supreme, family rules are stronger than law, Daqingshan is bigger than the sky.
At this time, the old man kneeling at the front stood up tremblingly. It was obvious that he was very prestigious among the older generation.
"Brothers, girls, get up." The old man's voice was slightly hoarse, but still deep and powerful.
The old men and old ladies stood up with the support of their children and grandchildren.
"There are some crimes that I'm afraid I won't be able to repay in this life." The old man said solemnly: "The agricultural and sideline products in the countryside of Daqingshan are covered with hundreds of shops in Qingshan Town, and the prices are low. Our generation was born at the foot of Daqingshan.
Now we eat the soil of Daqingshan and grow fruits and vegetables, how can we repay it?"
Other old men and women also looked sad.
"External possessions, efforts and money are of no use, but we... still have a life and descendants." The old man suddenly said in a deep voice and reached out to hold his son's hand.
He apologized to the young woman.
"Daughter-in-law, my son is your husband, but he is from Daqingshan first, and then he is your husband."
"Dad, I know." The young woman wiped her eyes, nodded, straightened the middle-aged man's clothes, and warned: "Husband, we also have a son. Your grandson family has an heir. You should take care of it."
I have been a son for thirty years and a father and husband for seven years. From now on, you should just be a Qingshan native."
"Daddy." The little boy shouted beside the woman.
"Dad, don't worry, your son will help you even if he has risked his life to help you get your wish." The middle-aged man touched his younger son's head, then turned to the old man and called him "Dad."