Goldfinger is a bit strange

The food and drinks came one after another. Sergei was angry and took the lead to pick up the wine bottle: "According to the customs of our nation, only those who can drink are true friends."

It seems that this guy is going to use wine to find a place.

A smile appeared on the corner of Liu Qingshan's mouth: It seems that we have professional drinking companions here.

After three rounds of wine, everyone waved their hands to indicate that they couldn't drink anymore. Sergei's thin face immediately showed sarcasm: "If you can't drink, you are not a real man."

"I think it's too boring to drink one cup after another. It doesn't quench your thirst at all. Let's drink one bottle each."

Li Tieniu had long disliked this guy. He directly picked up a bottle of white wine, bit off the bottle cap, and then tilted his neck and gulped down a bottle of high-proof white wine.

"It's fun to drink like this!"

After drinking, he put the bottle on the table and said, "Come on, Comrade Sergei, let me see how manly you are!"

Sergei's eyes twitched twice. He really didn't dare to play like this.

If he drank it, he didn't know if he was a man, but he might become dead.

Looking deeply at Li Tieniu, Sergei waved his hand:

"Let's stop drinking. We still have business to discuss next."

This is how business is done with Maozi. As long as you drink the wine first, the business is basically done.

"Isn't this guy also from the Bear Gang?" Hou San muttered in Chinese.

Want to cheat!

Li Tieniu certainly didn't agree. He was about to pull Sergei's collar to force him to drink, but was stopped by Liu Qingshan:

There's no need to fight or anything like that. Just let the other party know how powerful you are. Business is still the most important thing.

However, he also saw that Sergei was not a good person to talk to, so he was not going to talk at the table.

This kind of guy must be made to see his strong strength before he can be convinced.

Just now, Sergei was forced to retreat in terms of strength and alcohol tolerance, so next, he should use economic strength to completely destroy the opponent's defense.

So Liu Qingshan proposed to go to his warehouse.

Sergei also took this opportunity to understand the opponent's strength, so he readily agreed.

After leaving the hotel, Liu Qingshan invited Sergei to get in his car. Li Tieniu drove, Hou San sat in the passenger seat as an interpreter, and he and Sergei sat in the back seat.

In this era, there is no arrest for drunk driving. Seeing that Li Tieniu still drove the car steadily, Sergei was completely convinced.

He secretly decided in his heart: I will never drink with this big guy in the future.

Soon, his attention was attracted by Liu Qingshan's Trailblazer II. He had never heard of many functions in the car.

"Liu, where did you buy this car?" Sergei, who also likes cars, couldn't help asking.

Liu Qingshan smiled: "A friend in the United States gave it to me."

Given? Sergei was completely speechless.

But his mind was racing: The other party has friends in the United States, I wonder if he can get US dollars?

All along the way, Sergei didn't say a word. He was hit hard today and needed to calm down.

Two cars drove into the warehouse by the river one after another. After getting off the car, I saw four mercury lamps at the four corners of the yard, illuminating the entire yard like daylight.

Sergei got out of the car, looked around, and couldn't help but snorted coldly:

"You don't have anyone on night watch here, the security work is really not good."

Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind him, still speaking Russian: "Sir, what can I do for you?"

Sergei turned his head sharply, and then found that, at some point, there was a figure behind him, looking at him coldly, with cold eyes, seemingly without any emotion.

It was Li Tie who appeared. They had all studied Russian for several months with Li Xuemei and others, so they had no problem with simple conversation.

Sergei also narrowed his eyes and looked at Li Tie. Their eyes seemed to be fighting in the air.

After staring at each other for half a minute, Sergei finally gave in, and his gray-blue eyes suddenly dimmed.

He knew that even on the battlefield, he was no match for the young man on the opposite side.

"I take back what I said just now."

Sergei shrugged his shoulders and admitted his defeat very straightforwardly. From this point of view, his military straightforwardness has not been completely lost.

He wondered: Where did you get so many powerful soldiers from a company that deals in supplies?

It can be felt that the young man on the opposite side is definitely a sharp knife on the battlefield.

Li Tie saluted, and then his figure disappeared into the middle of the warehouses.

Seeing that Sergei had become much more honest, Liu Qingshan smiled and asked, "Mr. Sergei, what product do you want to see?"

"Votka!"

Sergei blurted out, Vodka means vodka, which means liquor.

"Warehouses one to ten are all liquor, which one do you want to see?" Liu Qingshan continued to ask.

Sergei was stunned again. He looked at the warehouse in front of him. It was not small at all. Each warehouse could hold dozens of bottles.

Ten warehouses, that would be hundreds of bottles. You are just bragging, right?

So he replied coldly, "Warehouse No. 7."

Liu Qingshan shouted, "My friend, open warehouse No. 7!"

"Yes." With a reply, a sound soon sounded.

Liu Qingshan led Sergei and his group to warehouse No. 7.

Looking at the number marked on the door, Sergei nodded and walked in.

The lights in the warehouse were on. As soon as Sergei entered the door, he smelled a familiar smell. Yes, it was indeed the smell of liquor.

Although these liquors were all bottled in glass bottles, there was no guarantee that some of them were not sealed tightly, and the alcohol would evaporate.

Sergei saw boxes after boxes, all of which were neatly stacked. Most of them were twelve bottles per box, and there were also ten bottles.

He opened a box at random, took out a bottle, opened it, and took a sip. A spicy smell made his throat burn.

"Good."

For the first time, Sergei smiled and nodded vigorously. I don't know if he was praising the wine or if he meant something.

After leaving Warehouse No. 7, Liu Qingshan casually asked: "Mr. Sergey, what other goods do you want to see? Can I take you to see them?"

Sergey raised his palm: "No need to look, Liu, I have seen the strength of your Longteng Company, and I look forward to working with you."

At this time, it was Liu Qingshan's turn to take control. He raised his hand and pointed to the warehouses behind: "There are still twenty warehouses, all of which are empty now. We are going to use them to store the goods from the transaction."

"I just don't know if the goods in Mr. Sergey's hands can enter them?"

Haha, Sergey could only use laughter to relieve his embarrassment:

"Liu, I admit that I underestimated you and your Longteng Trading Company at first. I apologize."

Liu Qingshan also nodded seriously:

"Sergey, I accept your apology, now we can talk."

The two people stretched out their hands at the same time and shook each other vigorously. This time, it was a real handshake.

Bringing Sergey and others to the office in the warehouse, after sitting down, the atmosphere felt much more harmonious.

Hou San poured tea for Sergei again, and the guy nodded politely to Hou San.

Hou San, who was a little depressed at first, felt relieved. He looked at Liu Qingshan opposite him: It's definitely right to follow the boss.

After drinking a sip of tea, Liu Qingshan spoke: "Mr. Sergei, I believe you have already understood our sincerity and strength. According to convention, it's your turn."

Sergei smiled and tapped the wooden table twice with his knuckles, making a hollow sound.

Liu Qingshan blinked, then shook his head with a little regret. This was not his deliberate hypocrisy. Wood was not what he urgently needed.

Although there is a shortage of wood in China now, it is not easy for young people to get married and start a family to make a set of furniture.

But wood is not expensive, and it is very heavy and difficult to transport.

It is definitely possible to make money, but the cost performance is too low.

Looking up at Sergei, he saw a half-smile in his gray-blue eyes, and whispered: "Liu, this is just the beginning. Maybe in the future, we can cooperate in a wider field."

Liu Qingshan immediately understood that the other party was just a test, just like throwing a stone to test the water first.

So he smiled and nodded: "Mr. Sergei, then can you tell me the price first?"

Sergei was straightforward: "One cubic meter of red pine, a box of white wine like just now."

The people around him couldn't help but hold their breath: this price is just like picking it up for free.

The price of a box of white wine is only a dozen yuan, and if a cubic meter of red pine is shipped to other provinces, it will cost at least several hundred yuan.

"Mr. Sergey, our company doesn't really like doing timber business, mainly because it's inconvenient to transport."

"Besides, your price is a bit high. As far as I know, a box of liquor is worth at least 500 rubles in your place, and for timber, you probably only spend some money on logging and transportation, right?"

Liu Qingshan talked freely, which made Sergey's face look worse and worse. He was indeed not a qualified businessman and didn't know how to ask for a high price and pay it back on the spot.

Seeing this, he simply stopped teasing him. Liu Qingshan stretched out his hand and said, "But for the sake of our friendship, I still agree to this deal."

Sergey was overjoyed. He thought the other party was going to bargain hard, so he stood up excitedly and took the initiative to hold Liu Qingshan's hands:

"Liu, for our friendship and cooperation, I propose a toast."

It's actually quite interesting for the Russians to drink. They can find a thousand reasons to toast.

Of course, usually after finding a dozen or dozens of reasons, the following ones are not needed.

Liu Qingshan had plenty of wine, so he poured a few small glasses and clinked them together.

As the introducer, Xu Guoqiang also clinked glasses. He witnessed the whole process, from Sergei's arrogance when they first met to his respectfulness now.

He was completely convinced by Liu Qingshan's means and strength.

Sergei also said that they would transport the wood directly. In winter, it would be no problem for large trucks to pass through the Amur River, even tanks would pass easily.

The Amur River is what the Russians call the Longjiang River.

Facts have proved that Sergei is very efficient. The next day, there were dozens of GAZ trucks on the opposite side of the river, lined up in a row, and passed through the Russian side.

This was the first time that a large amount of goods passed through the port since its trial opening, which attracted countless visitors, and even many citizens came to watch the excitement. wWw.7

The staff were also in a mess.

The procedures for goods crossing the border were very complicated at that time. Fortunately, the goods were wood, which did not need to be checked. The volume was estimated with a tape measure, and a small fee was charged.

Xu Guoqiang also helped here. After more than two hours of hard work, everything was successfully passed and drove directly to the warehouse of Liu Qingshan's Longteng Company.

There was a large crowd of people watching the excitement behind.

"There is no need to enter the yard for this stuff. Just unload it directly to the open space outside."

Liu Qingshan looked at the car full of large logs, that is, large pieces of wood, which required two or three people to hold together.

For this stuff, others can't steal it, unless they are strong men like Li Tieniu, who can lift the wood away.

They don't have a crane here, so they can only open the carriage and pry down one by one. The people below all hide far away.

Finally, after unloading the car, it took up a large area.

Fortunately, there are many open spaces here, which are all unowned land and no one cares.

When the GAZ truck returned, it was much lighter. This time, a total of 500 cubic meters of pine wood were transported, and 500 boxes of liquor were transported back, which could be loaded into two trucks.

The person in charge of the other party was not Sergei, but his subordinates. After the transaction was completed, he said that 500 cubic meters of wood would be transported every three days, and then he got on the car and returned happily.

Looking at the large logs lying on the ground, Liu Qingshan was also a little upset: there was no use getting so many woods, would mushrooms grow?

Just when he was worried, he saw Hou San leading two middle-aged men to Liu Qingshan.

One of them nodded politely to Liu Qingshan: "Manager Liu, hello, hello, are you going to sell these woods?"

These days, when Hou San had nothing to do, he would hang around the Longtengda Hotel, and all kinds of businessmen were familiar with him. Isn't this useful?

In fact, with such a big momentum, even if he didn't take the lead, there would definitely be buyers coming to the door.

"Sell it, of course, 150 yuan per cubic meter, if any of you want it, take it away quickly."

Liu Qingshan thought about what Sergei's subordinate had just said. Every three days, so much wood was transported here, which was annoying.

"150, Manager Liu, you didn't..."

The man was stunned, then smiled: "Yes, we want them all, and we'll find a car to take them away!"

They just checked, all of them are top-quality red pines, and they can double their value if they are resold.

Although the transportation cost is a bit higher, it is still no problem to make twice as much.

Fortunately, this is also a forest area, and soon a large group of wood lifters were found with complete tools. They only need to lift one end and put it on the carriage, and then put the back up, push hard, and they will get on the car.

Even so, it is estimated that it will take two days to transport all these woods before they can be transported away.

March, early spring.

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The gloomy sky was gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone had splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It was like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

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The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red blood rain.

The city was in ruins, everything was withered, collapsed houses could be seen everywhere, and blue-black corpses and pieces of meat were seen everywhere, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that were bustling in the past are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is no longer noisy at this moment.

Only blood mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remained, unable to distinguish one from the other, shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff had long been soaked into wet red, full of eerie weirdness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some resentment, looking alone at the mottled stones in front.

There, a figure was lying.

This was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with tattered clothes, full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his shabby coat from all directions, swept through his whole body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog about 70 feet away from him, and occasionally vigilantly observed the surroundings.

It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, it would instantly take off at the slightest disturbance.

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