Chapter 1143

Yang Rui's participation attracted a warm welcome.

In Nanhu City, Yang Rui still has some fame. Just saying that he is the number one in the college entrance examination will attract many people's attention in this era.

In the 1980s and 1990s, many provinces and cities publicized the concept of No. 1 county and No. 1 township. The earliest vocational schools for college entrance examination were either fake military schools of Hengshui middle school or some counties with excellent scores in college entrance examination, attracting students from other counties and cities.

For the villagers of xizhaizi and nearby villages, Yang Rui's identity from the Yang family has added another aura.

The Secretary of the township party committee is not in a high position. The work of Yang Shan and Yang Feng has long been well known to the local people. Yang Rui's every move is always a good conversation in this era of lack of leisure and entertainment activities.

Moreover, college students themselves are attractive enough.

For example, the term "female college students" has almost evolved into a city myth, so that some people have worked hard to save money for more than half a year in order to play with female college students. If they are female students in Peking University, it is even more expensive. Saving one or two years may not be enough. Not to mention the female college students who played in the end, or the professional female college students of Peking University, at least it shows that female college students are a sensitive nerve in many people's minds, sensitive to the hard work worth several months.

The aura of male college students is not so dazzling.

Yang Rui put on his work clothes and pushed up his unicycle. He was only teased by people around him. Most of his attention soon turned to the propaganda team, radio and chatting.

Yang Rui had a good example and was soon attracted by the song and dance show of the propaganda team.

He doesn't like radio all the time. He's used to the multimedia of later generations. Now he's back in the radio era, and it's the radio era of sharp mouthed hosts. Yang Rui is not used to it.

Chatting is not suitable now. If he starts chatting mode, he will either be asked about the color of his underwear by people around him, or he will become meaningless. Moreover, the probability of the former is 90%.

The performance of the publicity team is refreshing for Yang Rui.

The intangible cultural heritage that later generations of governments like to engage in is now too common. Any production team can find several people who play drums, play red flags and dance Yangko.

Of course, not everyone is qualified to perform in the propaganda team. According to Yang Rui, performance seems to be a kind of reward.

However, no matter how the propagandists were selected, Yang Rui seemed to enjoy national performances while working.

It's a bit more tiring than sitting in the Grand Theater, but considering the fitness and enjoying the musical at the same time, it seems that the force is not low.

Yang Rui thinks wildly and runs wildly while pushing the cart.

No matter it's stone or sand, branches or tree trunks, someone shouts anyway. He pushes it over, pulls it back and unloads it in the yard.

the beating of gongs and drums resounded to the skies.

Flags are flying.

From daybreak to work, when the sun rises, the rudiment of the mountain road, which is hundreds of meters long, looms.

"Half an hour's rest!" At the temporary headquarters in shanaoli, Comrade Yang Shan picked up the big horn and stood on a big Bluestone with a roar.

Several production team leaders immediately picked up their loudspeakers and called out: "rest for half an hour!"

Yang Rui "Dong" a, will be the cart to dun on the ground.

His job is simple, that is to push the car back and forth on the repaired dirt road. It's a relatively easy job. However, Yang Rui is still sweating and tired than 100 bench presses.

Other villagers also left their tools in twos and threes. Some sat down on the spot, some went on with their dirty jokes, and others kept working hard.

"Lijia village youth commando, another ten minutes!" A roar, in the middle of the mountain.

Yang Rui subconsciously looked at the front of the mountain road, and saw that there were about 20 or 30 "ants" standing up straight, holding up tools and flags with yellow paint and red background, waving them desperately.

At the same time, a more orderly roar came down: "Lijia village youth commando, another ten minutes!"

"Lijia village youth commando, another ten minutes!"

"Lijia village youth commando, another ten minutes!"

After shouting, a group of people worked hard again, singing as they worked

"When the Taihang Mountains are split and the Zhanghe River flows through the mountains, the people of Linxian county are so ambitious that they have the potential to rearrange the mountains and rivers..."Looking up at the figure at the front of the dirt road, Yang Rui's tired body also felt that he had a lot of strength.

"The Huang family set up the vanguard and work for another quarter of an hour!"

On the other side of the ravine, a louder roar came.

All the people's eyes unconsciously turned to the past, and saw a dozen people's team gathered together, shaking a red flag together, as if they were playing in the opposite arena.

Several members of the propaganda team were immediately excited and discussed with each other, and then the gongs and drums became lively again.

"Nanhu Power Supply Bureau basic militia, come on!"

There was a sound in his ear. Yang Rui's ears were buzzing.

But a group of young people in uniform rushed past him shouting and shouting.

Yang Rui was suddenly Spartan.

The villagers of Lijia village and huangjiaji are brave and can not understand that they are anxious to power themselves. What is the worry of Nanhu power supply bureau? Or the basic militia

Young people from the primary militia of Nanhu Power Supply Bureau rushed to the hillside, but they were a little confused.

Everyone is really tired, OK.

A 30 minute break doesn't delay anything.

Oh, why do we have to run up? It's very tiring to climb the mountain. It's so hard to run up the hillside!

"Self reliance!"

"Work together!"

"Hard work!"

"Not afraid of difficulties!"

"Selfless dedication!"

Qingyue's children's voice, mixed with some disharmonious Drake's voice, yelled slogans at the foot of the mountain.

Yang Rui doesn't need to look at it. He knows that the students of the "Young Pioneers" are excited. They are changing their tone. With the slogan of a little middle two, they are not middle two at all.

"Young people are impulsive." Yang Rui sighed, but he also bent over and raised the cart and pushed it forward.

Although he is rich in wealth, although he can afford a lot of engineering equipment, and although he can develop a variety of new technologies, what he needs most for infrastructure construction in high mountains is never technology, but sweat drop by drop.

The transmission line from Nanhu city to Xixiang development zone is full of ups and downs. Whether it is the power poles and cement transported, or the deep pits dug out on the spot, it can only use manpower.

Common excavators and cranes of later generations can't even enter the site in such an environment, and it's impossible to build a road for them. With this effort, the power transmission lines have been installed.

It's easier to set up transmission lines than to build roads, which doesn't mean that the work itself is easy.

As long as you think about transporting a two meter high power pole into the mountain and moving it onto a mountain ridge tens of meters or hundreds of meters high, you can take a breath of cool air. The temporary roads built to climb the mountain are particularly dangerous.

However, China's infrastructure has been accumulated bit by bit.

By the 1980s, large-scale infrastructure construction had been basically completed in European and American countries. Future generations, enjoying the achievements of their predecessors, would naturally be able to sit in their offices and talk about the value of life, the fate of labor, and nature conservation, forgetting the numerous bones of Chinese laborers on both sides of the Pacific Railway, as well as the disappearing population of bison.

In the 1980s, the Chinese people were far from qualified for affectation.

As a matter of fact, the Chinese people of the 1980s were able to struggle without affectation. Their ancestors used their lives to get them back.

The same developing countries, such as those in Kenya, want to do some large-scale infrastructure, feed their citizens, educate their children, occasionally enjoy the welfare of modern society, eat some American style steak, get some French style red wine, and catch two nets of big fish raw

But they don't.

In order not to affect all kinds of nature reserves that have been built, it is very hard for Kenya to do any form of infrastructure construction. It is a compliment to use twice the effort and half the effort.

Whether it's a railway or a transmission line, to build in Kenya, we must first pass a variety of EIA projects, which are high standard EIA projects formulated by Europe or the United States.

These environmental impact assessment projects inevitably force all kinds of engineering construction detour, increase the cost, not to mention, but also infinitely improve the difficulty and time of the project. It's light not to let flat roads go, no tunnels to be built, no bridges to be built without water. The transportation and logistics during the construction period are even more disastrous.

Even so, large-scale infrastructure construction will still be blocked everywhere. Environmental protection organizations from Europe, America and Africa can still ignore what the legal EIA says. They only care about whether mother fox can feed her three little foxes.As for whether the human mothers in downtown Nairobi can feed their three children, it's a matter for the human protection organization. It's a great system to assign special personnel to take charge of each.

Because of such a great system, Kenya has never built a railway since 1902. During this period, some local politicians wanted to promote it, and eventually gave up for the sake of the rights and interests of the people of the world and the nature reserves of the people of the world.

In the final analysis, it is the blood they shed and their efforts are insufficient.

Chinese people don't have to travel through time and space. They just need to read their own history to see the plight of Kenyans.

The environment naturally needs to be protected, but it needs blood, struggle and sacrifice to sacrifice who to protect it.

Only after the Chinese have paid their own blood, struggle and sacrifice, can they have the freedom to protect themselves or animals, to take the high-speed railway in YN, to see zebras in Kenya and to play snakes in Myanmar.

By contrast, it was not until 2015 that Kenya began to build its first railway in a century. The Chinese, who were in charge of the construction, were as poor and backward as they were 30 years ago.

In 30 years' time, it is the thick cocoon on the shoulders of the ancestors and the pain of tearing the tiger's mouth that Chinese people are qualified to build railways of great economic and political value on the land of other countries.

"Lijia village youth commando, come on

"Huang family vanguard, stick to the end!"

"Nandian militia, never stop!"

On both sides of the depression, the roar was loud.

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