
May Day 2021, the sun is shining, the wind is beautiful. It is very suitable for taking high-speed rail, private home, etc., with his wife and friends to travel: enjoying flowers, watching mountains, watching water, and watching the wonderful changes of the north and south of the river. But I can't be as shy as the grass on the wall - like falling with the wind, going with the flow, going to the countryside with the customs.
Choose to nest in the warm harbor and listen to the radio playing: Dong Wenhua's song "Looking at the Starry Sky", "Fifteen Moons", "The Great Wall"... I can't get tired of hearing it. Or pick up the smart phone, brush the vibrato into the live broadcast room to take the strengths of people and make up for their shortcomings. Before there was no smartphone, I don't know how wonderful and infinite vibrato is? Recently, through hard work, I have replaced my mobile phone with a new one. Countless live broadcasters said: show themselves through the Douyin platform, can start a business, can collect rice, and absorb fans to cheer. Both eyes and hands had to pick up the mobile phone, eat and sleep are thinking about the good of vibrato! Completely absorbed by Douyin, become a loyal fan, I dare not say that it is a waste of sleep and forget to eat, but I also tried to open a live broadcast, absorb fans to share with them excellent works published in the "Shanghai Literary Circle" and "Beijing Literary Circle".
Although Mandarin is not standard, the Henan dialect is too heavy and too strong. But I'm not afraid of ridicule or sarcasm. Let others say go and go their own way. Whether the road ahead is flat or bumpy, you have to try, maybe harvest, maybe you will run into a broken head and bleed! If you don't steal or rob, if you don't do something illegal, you won't be ashamed. Labor is glorious! Whether rich or poor, as long as through legal channels, mental and manual labor, regardless of the autumn harvest? We work hard, we pay, and the result is definitely fruitful, or there is no harvest.
Before joining the army, he could not ride a bicycle, and every day he got up to go to school and go to the fields to collect firewood, and he could only rely on two steps to complete it. There was no way to call us, we couldn't ride a bicycle, but Saion lost his horse and was blessed, and he had to be an infantryman in the army. Long-distance training, five kilometers of cross-country, four hundred meters of obstacle crossing, three kinds of steps........ They are inseparable from the end of the world with their feet. Inseparable from the feet, to be down-to-earth, to run, to jump, to walk. But I was lucky: my feet never foamed, grew corns, or were in pain that would interfere with the training task. But I can't ride a bicycle, but it's like a big rock, and I can't breathe. In my dreams, I learned to ride a bicycle many times, and I walked through the sheep gut trail in the camp, or on the spacious, flat Beijing-Tianjin Highway. But when I woke up in the dream, it was still a bamboo basket to draw water, and it was still my nephew wearing my uncle's shoes------- and everything was business as usual!
During the day, you want to push the feeder, buy vegetables with a big 28, and practice on a bicycle? But I was thin-skinned, afraid of the jokes of my comrades-in-arms. The problem is that there is no courage and guts, it is really timid as a mouse, afraid of wolves before and afraid of tigers. When will we be able to take this hurdle? There is no place to step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort at all. In the early winter evening of 1998, a chance: he went out to a meeting with his comrades in the dormitory, and his beamless little flying pigeon forgot to lock the car. It is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, which can be described as a time, a place, a person. Just cut first and play later, and if you don't succeed, you will become a ren.
Lift your bike outside and take advantage of the hazy night seclusion to empty the camp. With both hands clutching the handlebars, with your left foot on the pedal and your right foot on the ground, the bike moves forward. After a few round-trips, the right leg crossed the body of the car and sat on the seat. Although swinging back and forth, it was quite comfortable pedaling the bike and riding for the first time in the camp. The comrade came back to tell him the good news, and he let him perform a ride on the spot, and congratulated me on my progress and success. The art is bold and ends the history of not being able to ride a bicycle. Xiong Guan Man Dao is really like iron, and now he steps forward from the beginning. This year not only learned to ride a bicycle, but more importantly, he was a volunteer for 6 years, and finally changed to a volunteer. Realized the ideal of taking root in the barracks.
2021.5.2.5:00 I opened my confused eyes. Quickly get dressed, fold the quilt, wash your face in a hurry, and ride along the Great East Road west. The rising sun put the splendid earth and draped it in a splendid colored robe. A slight spring breeze blows in the ears, as if to say: Don't panic, ride the bike and pay attention to safety.
On the branches of the poplar trees, magpies stop, sometimes chirping; sometimes spreading their wings and flying high; sometimes swooping low. Is it true that early birds have worms to eat? The flat road occasionally drives past a few Chai San, carrying freshly harvested garlic and catching fresh fish and shrimp. Hurry to the morning market and catch up with the price.
Several Steyr pull trucks sped by like a gallop, disappearing in the blink of an eye, and it was difficult to find a trace. Parked along the Huangsha River, all kinds of signs and colors, different cars. Young adults on vacation began to put hooks and nests waiting for the fish to come. Morning exercise of the old people, not hurried not slow along the river, slow walking or jogging, a hundred steps before meals, can live 99.
The outer guardrail is a vegetable (leaf and leaf seedling), which has bloomed golden flowers and swayed in the wind. Good view along the way, can't be admired. I rushed to the hotel and checked in to work on time.
Tourists from all over the world, thousands of miles, May Day to come to Tianjin, come to Wuqing. 1. Taste Yangcun dried cake, tofu shredded, see the Pearl of Beijing and Tianjin, and be happy in Wuqing. Enterprises in the development zone, office buildings, factories are beautifully built and earthquake-resistant.
2. Enter the Huangbao Wetland to see the land of fish and rice, and farmers raise seedlings and plant rice. Emerald green reeds everywhere, like beautiful girls, waiting for distant guests to kiss.
3. Walk into the sweet water shop greenhouse and personally pluck the little white rabbit brand green radish. Walk into the red base of Cuihuangkou Town to learn the history of the party, inherit the revolutionary spirit, and strengthen ideals and beliefs.
4. Taste the small fish with stickers, add a little pickle, a plate of bullshit nuts, and a bowl of hot mung bean and vegetables. It will make you happy and unforgettable.
They dedicated a large amount of renminbi to Wuqing. Therefore, working to serve them, washing the dust for them, and relieving the fatigue of boats and cars is our hospitable Wuqing people, and it is our unshirkable responsibility and obligation. In recent years, through rural revitalization and good rural tourism policies, farmers have built new houses, bought home appliances, and entered the path of getting rich. In particular, development zones have sprung up high-rise buildings to attract foreign entrepreneurs to invest. It can provide too many jobs for Wuqing.
Hotel room manager, found us buckets, rags, vacuum cleaners........ Explained to us the safety and precautions, first of all, the corridor, the carpet dust, sucked into the vacuum box. Then take us to the villa to give, coffee table, sofa, doors and windows, stair handrails, floor........... Wash and wipe. Although we are a little dirtier, tired, and give up the holiday break. But see the window is bright, the sofa is clean, the floor side with a mop, wipe spotless, the fruits of labor. See tourists comfortably, sitting on the sofa drinking hot tea, resting, enjoying the warmth of home. A sense of gain, happiness, and security is born!
Although the sweat is paid, get a smile in return. Why not?
Part-time work does not necessarily change fate, but it can be solved, and it will become a problem. 360 lines need people to do and dedicate. In order to let the spring wind go to the jade gate to close.
2021.5.3 Written in the office
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About author: Li Jun, born in 1974, loves to read books and newspapers, and is a staff member of the Urban Construction Office of the Government of Dahuangbao Town, Wuqing District, Tianjin. Learn from Comrade Lei Feng.