Keep the "silkworm time" 47 years ago

Baby: Old photos

Baby owner: Chen Hongren

Location: Chengdong Community, Xingfu Street, Sucheng District

The old photo in front of me was an internship photo with my classmates when I graduated from college 47 years ago. Time, focusing on June 10, 1975; location, shot in the northwest corner of the Memorial Tower of the Beibei War Memorial Tower in the Malling Park in the urban area. 47 years have passed, that year, the love, the scene, the man, and the thing, as if yesterday, still vividly.

In late April 1975, five of us picked up backpacks and school supplies, left Suzhou Salmon Specialist School, and came to the Luhe Brigade of Shunhe Commune of Suqian County at that time. Essence In the era of "grain as the outline", under the leadership of the party branch of the brigade's party branch, the people of Lu He under pressured by the pressure, after the ups and downs, set up a pig farm and auxiliary team to achieve "comprehensive development". Essence They were in the dark land of flying sand, in the sandy nest on the north bank of the Liutang River, and planted a hundred acres of mulberry gardens, becoming a banner of the production of Silkson mulberry in Suqian County at that time.

During the internship, in the spring of the silkworm, we are from college students from the Silklore Specialist School. On the one hand, we have an open -minded experience in the rich epera -raw silkworm cultivation of local farmers; on the other hand, we will explain the theoretical knowledge that they can't understand the local farmers in combination with the actual situation. In that internship, we participated in the whole process of nourishing silkworm production in spring. Before nourishing silkworms, they do not fall aslore, disinfection, and washing. During the silkworm, during the day, they went to mulberry garden to pick up mulberry, and entered the silkworm room to remove the sand and give mulberry; If you take a look, you can return to the station to rest at ease. At the end of the silkworm, cocoon, selling cocoons, sharing the joy of harvest together.

At that time, although I was young, I was so busy that I would be tired for back pain and fell asleep. As for the nourishment staff in the production team, it was even harder. They were busy during the day, and they had to feed mulberry leaves at night. One day, we inspected the silkworm room, and the duty officer slept positively. The brigade technician saw this, stretched out his tongue, stained with a little saliva, and wiped it on the mouth of the duty staff. I saw this duty staff pouting, like eating honey, and continued to sleep. I didn't dare to laugh, and then retreated quietly. The next day, the brigade silkworm technicians shook this funny scene in front of many people, attracting a chase of this duty officer.

Every evening, it is the happiest and most anticipated time. The handsome men and beautiful women of the Brigade Literature and Art Propaganda Team have been rehearsing one after another, drum music, and singing and singing. They are very lively. The female classmate in the front row in the photo, before going to college, was the educated youth of the Qingjiang tractor manufacturer into Huai'an. After entering the school, she was also the backbone of the school. Many male classmates liked her, and I was no exception. In such a performance scene, she couldn't help but humming and shaking her hands, and later became an off -site guidance of the brigade's propaganda team.

In order to ensure the successful success of the internship, the brigade specifically sent a person, that is, the old man in the back row in the back row, responsible for our food life, we all call him Uncle Sun. He is a hard -working, kind, clean and neat old man, and a competent chef. In the age of quantitative grain, meager vegetables, and shortage of markets, Uncle Sun was thoughtful, meticulous, and organized. Three meals a day, changing the tricks for everyone to eat delicious meals. On the day of the internship, at the time of eating, a tall man in Shanghai put Zhiqing Pan and pulled the rice in the bowl. He refused to finish it. In the eyes of everyone, he murmured: "I can't bear to eat." I believe this It is a word of words, but everyone did not say export. Leave there, there is both gratitude and helplessness, more of the mark of the times.

Spring cocoons have been harvested, and our graduation internship is over. The brigade sent a few people to send us to the commune and return to the county. As a result, this yellowed graduation internship was left. Forty -7 years have passed, Uncle Sun has already passed away; Captain Li in the back of the rear row should be 80 or 90 years old. Is his body tough? Several classmates and I have been close to ancient, and I often talk about WeChat, and occasionally meet.

After graduating from college, I have been engaged in the management of silkworm production technology. The favorite of my life is the baby silkworm baby. After retiring, every time I opened a photo album and saw this graduation internship, I always felt difficult to calm down, and I couldn't help recalling the "silkworm time" of the year. (Chen Hongren)

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