Yang Rui's participation indeed attracted a warm welcome.

In Nanhu City, Yang Rui is still famous. Just talking about his status as the top scorer in the college entrance examination can attract the attention of many people in this era.

In the 1980s and 1990s, many provinces and cities promoted the concept of Zhuangyuan County and Zhuangyuan Township. The earliest college entrance examination vocational schools were either fake military academies such as Hengshui Middle School, or some counties with excellent college entrance examination results, which attracted students from other counties and cities.

For the villagers in Xizhaizi Township and nearby, Yang Rui's identity from the Yang family has added another halo.

The township party secretary is not a high position. The work of Yangshan and Yang Feng has long been well known to the locals. Yang Rui's every move has always been a good topic of conversation in this era when leisure and entertainment activities are lacking.

Furthermore, college students themselves are already attractive enough.

The term "female college student" has almost evolved into urban strange stories, so that some people have worked hard to save money for more than half a year just to play with a female college student. If it is a female college student at Peking University, it is even more expensive to save a year or two. Not to mention whether the female college student is playing in the end or the professional female college student of Peking University Youth Bird, at least it means that female college students are a sensitive nerve in the minds of many people, and they feel 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 the wheelbarrow, but he was just teased by the people around him. Most of his attention soon turned to the publicity team, and went on the radio and chatting.

Yang Rui followed suit and was soon attracted by the publicity team's singing and dancing show.

He has always disliked radios and has been used to multimedia in later generations. Now he has returned to the radio era, and it is the radio era of the sharp-pitched host. Yang Rui is very uncomfortable.

Chatting is not suitable now. If he turns on the chat mode, he will either ask about the color of his underwear by people around him, or it will become meaningless science. Moreover, the possibility of the former is 90%.

The performance of the publicity team refreshed Yang Rui.

The intangible cultural heritage that later governments like to build is so common now. Any production team can find out how many of them can beat drums, play red flags, and dance yangge.

Of course, not everyone is qualified to perform in the publicity team. In Yang Rui's opinion, performance seems to be a reward method.

But no matter how the propagandists were selected, for Yang Rui, he was like he was working while enjoying ethnic performances.

It's a little tired than sitting in a large theater, but considering that you can enjoy musicals while exercising, your personality seems to be quite good.

While Yang Rui was thinking about it, he pushed the cart and ran around.

Whether it is stones, sand, branches or trunks, some people shout, he pushes them over and pulls them back and unloads them in the yard.

The gongs and drums are loud.

Flags flutter.

From dawn to the time when the sun rises, the mountain road that is several hundred meters long has appeared in its prototype.

"Stay for half an hour!" Comrade Yang Shan picked up the loudspeaker and stood on a large bluestone, roaring with great energy.

Several production captains immediately picked up their loudspeakers and shouted in unison: "Stay for half an hour!"

Yang Rui "bang" and paused the cart to the ground.

His job is simple, and he is pushing the car back and forth on the already repaired dirt road. It is a relatively easy job. Despite this, Yang Rui still felt sweaty and tired than 100 bench presses.

Other villagers also threw down their tools in groups of three or three. Some sat down on the spot, some continued the dirty jokes just now, and some kept working hard.

"Lijia Village Youth Commando, work for another ten minutes!" A wild roar exploded halfway up the mountain.

Yang Rui subconsciously looked over and saw that there were about twenty or thirty "ants" at the front of the mountain road, all of whom were straightened, raised tools and flags with yellow paint and red backgrounds, and waved them desperately.

At the same time, a more neat roar came: "Lijia Village Youth Commando, work for another ten minutes!"

"Lijiacun Youth Commando, work for another ten minutes!"

"Lijiacun Youth Commando, work for another ten minutes!"

After shouting loudly, the group of people started to work hard again, singing while doing it:

"Splitting the Taihang Mountains, the Zhang River flows through the mountains, and the people of Lin County have great ambitions and are eager to reorganize the mountains and rivers..."

Looking up at the figure at the front of the dirt road, Yang Rui's tired body felt a lot of strength growing again.

"Huang Jiaji Pioneer Team, work for another quarter of an hour!"

On the other side of the valley, a bigger roar came.

Everyone's eyes turned unconsciously, and they saw a team of more than a dozen people gathering together, shaking a red flag together, as if they were fighting the ring with the opposite.

Several people from the propaganda team were immediately aroused, discussed with each other for a few words, and then they became lively again.

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

There was a sound in his ears, which made Yang Rui's ears buzz.

But a group of young men in uniform work clothes rushed past him while shouting.

Yang Rui suddenly became Sparta.

The villagers in Lijia Village and Huangjiaji are unbearable to be the courageous people. They are anxious to power themselves. What are your Nanhu Power Supply Bureau anxious about? Or the basic militia team...

The young people from the basic militia team of the Nanhu Power Supply Bureau rushed to the middle of the mountain, but they were actually a little confused.

Everyone is actually very tired, okay?

What's the point of resting for thirty minutes?

Oh, why do we run up? It’s very tired to climb the mountain. Running up to the hill is simply anti-human!

“Self-reliance!”

“Unity and collaboration!”

"Terrible struggle!"

"Don't be afraid of difficulties!"

“Hollowing dedication!”

The sound of a clear-headed child, mixed with some unharmonious duckling voices, shouted slogans at the foot of the mountain.

Yang Rui didn't have to look at it, and he knew that the students of the "Young Pioneers" were excited. The tone of the voice change period was combined with the slogan of a little second, but he was not even second.

"Young people are prone to impulsiveness." Yang Rui sighed, but he also bent down and raised the cart, pushing forward without any haste.

Although he is rich, although he can afford a large number of engineering equipment, and although he can develop a variety of brand new technologies, what he needs most in infrastructure construction in the mountains is never technology, but drops of sweat.

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, they can only use manpower.

Excavators and cranes that were common in later generations could not even enter the site in such an environment, and it was impossible to build a road for them. With this effort, the transmission lines had been installed.

Building transmission lines is easier than building roads, and it does not mean that the work itself is easy.

Just think about transporting two-meter-high electric poles into the mountain and moving them up to a ridge that is dozens of meters or hundreds of meters high, which can make people breathe a breath. The temporary road built to go up the mountain is even more dangerous.

However, China's infrastructure is accumulated bit by bit.

By the 1980s, large-scale infrastructure construction had been basically completed. Descendants enjoyed the fruits of their predecessors and naturally could sit in the office and talk about the value of life, the fate of labor, and the natural protection. They completely forgot the corpses of Chinese workers on both sides of the Pacific Railway and the disappearing American bison population.

Chinese in the 1980s were far from being pretentious.

In fact, the Chinese in the 1980s had already exchanged their lives for their ancestors to fight without pretentiousness.

The same developing countries, such as Kenya, want to do some large-scale infrastructure, feed domestic citizens, educate their descendants, occasionally enjoy the welfare of modern society, eat some American steak, make some French red wine, and eat two nets of big fish raw...

But they can't.

In order not to affect various nature reserves that have been built, Kenya is very laborious in any form of infrastructure construction, and it is simply a compliment to describe it as half the effort with twice the effort.

Whether it is a railway or a transmission line, when building in Kenya, it must first pass various environmental impact assessment projects, and it is a high-standard environmental impact assessment project formulated by Europe or the United States.

These environmental impact assessment projects inevitably force various engineering construction to detour. Not only does it increase the cost, it will also increase the difficulty and time of the project infinitely. It is light to not allow flat roads, tunnels, and bridges without getting stuck in water. The transportation and logistics during the construction period are even more disasters.

Even so, large-scale infrastructure construction will still be hindered everywhere. Environmental protection organizations from Europe, America or Africa can still ignore what the legal environmental impact assessment says. They only care whether the mother of fox can feed their three little foxes.

As for whether human mothers in urban Nairobi can feed their three children, it is the responsibility of the human protection organization. They are responsible for each of them, and they are responsible for each of them. They are a great system.

It is because of such a great system that Kenya has never built a railway since 1902. During this period, local politicians wanted to advance this matter, but eventually gave up for 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 their bleeding and insufficient efforts.

Chinese people do not have to travel through time and space. Just read their own history and can see the Kenyans' dilemma.

The environment naturally needs protection, but it takes blood, struggle and sacrifice to protect them.

When the Chinese have given their own blood, struggle and sacrifice, they have the freedom to protect themselves or animals, take the high-speed rail in Yun@nan, go to Kenya to see zebras, and go to Myanmar to play snakes.

In contrast, it was not until 2015 that Kenya began to build the first railway in a century. The one responsible for the construction of the project was the Chinese who were as poor as they were 30 years ago.

And 30 years later, Chinese people are qualified to build railways with great economic and political value on the land of other countries, relying on the thick cocoons on the shoulders of their ancestors and the pain of tearing their tiger's mouths.

"Lijiacun Youth Commando, come on!"

"Huang Family Pioneer, stick to the end!"

"The Southern Telecom militia team will never stop!"

On both sides of the valley, roaring all day long.
Chapter completed!