Goldfinger is a bit strange

After seeing off the high-spirited Chen Dongfang, Liu Qingshan also felt relieved. If he could recruit Chen Dongfang to join the team, Longteng would definitely be even more powerful.

Next, it was time to talk about the business of exporting mountain products. Liu Qingshan planned to talk with Victor and Choi Min-ho.

Because there are some differences between Asians and Europeans in terms of eating habits and tastes.

For example, Europeans and Americans generally don't like to eat black fungus, and they insist that it feels like eating rubber.

South Koreans and islanders are more influenced by Chinese traditions, and have had the custom of eating fungus since ancient times.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it's a matter of habit.

When Liu Qingshan returned to the meeting room, he saw Choi Min-ho respectfully taking a book from Victor, which was the new book The Da Vinci Code.

On the title page, there was also Victor's signature.

Seeing Liu Qingshan, Cui Minhao also showed joy on his face, bowed to Liu Qingshan and said: "Liu, my friend, it is really unexpected that you are also a writer, please sign for me."

"It is so precious to get the signatures of two authors at the same time!"

Looking at his excited face, it is estimated that he was fooled by Victor.

Although Cui Minhao is also a relatively outstanding businessman, there is still some gap compared with the profiteers.

Liu Qingshan could only take the pen helplessly, write his own name as well, and then said to Cui Minhao:

"Let's talk about business, Mr. Cui, the island country has stopped purchasing wild vegetables, I believe you also know it?"

As soon as it came to business, Cui Minhao put the book away, and then nodded: "Liu, the island country is so shameless, there is no contract spirit at all, shameless."

The two countries, due to some historical reasons, also do not deal with each other.

Cui Minhao certainly would not be polite if he had the opportunity to attack each other.

Liu Qingshan waved his hand. It was meaningless for them to curse at him. "I will ask for an explanation for this matter later. Actually, I am also a petty person."

The two thought Liu Qingshan was joking. After all, the island country is now in its heyday and is the second largest economy after the United States. How can you shake the other party with your own strength?

"We have had friendly cooperation on morels before. You two also know that the mountain products produced in our mountains are of absolutely excellent quality."

"I invited you two at the same time, not to ask you two to bid maliciously, but to ask everyone to sit together and discuss the distribution of mountain products. I hope you two can understand."

Liu Qingshan talked freely. What he needs now is long-term cooperation, not a one-time deal. Therefore, this negotiation should try to ensure that the interests of both parties are reflected, otherwise it will definitely not last long.

Cui Minhao and Victor both nodded together. They also understood.

Before this, they had thought about this in their hearts, but now that they saw Liu Qingshan being frank, they were completely relieved.

"Liu, we are all true friends, thank you for your trust."

Victor also said sincerely that he and other business partners could play tricks and tricks, but he never did this in front of Liu Qingshan.

The reason is very simple. These things of his were all pointed out by Liu Qingshan, just like the old Chinese proverb: playing with a big axe in front of Lu Ban.

Although Victor would use this sentence, he still hasn't figured out: what does Lu Ban do?

Cui Minhao has the same idea. Speaking of it, their company's cooperation with Bishui County has always been very successful.

Whether it is cooperating in the production of carrot juice or exporting loaches, they have obtained considerable profits.

It is precisely because of this that he has gained the trust of the old chairman and has been quickly promoted in the company.

So he has a lot of feelings for Bishui County, and he is stationed here for most of the year.

And all these cooperations, in the final analysis, were facilitated by Liu Qingshan.

Whether it is a relationship of interest or friendship, in short, he is willing to cooperate with Liu Qingshan.

Seeing that both parties have expressed their opinions, Liu Qingshan continued: "That's it, the prices of various mountain products will still be based on the prices originally set with the islanders."

"The only point that needs to be emphasized is that prices are rising all over the world now, so the prices of mountain products must be appropriately increased by a few percentage points every year. Is this okay?"

The two nodded together. Since it is a long-term cooperation, this point will definitely be involved.

And Liu Qingshan did not mean to kill them. According to the current price, they also have a lot of room for profit.

When Victor and Cui Minhao sat here, they thought it would be a difficult and long negotiation. wWw.7

But unexpectedly, Liu Qingshan's straightforwardness and sincerity made the negotiation extremely easy. The negotiation was over before a cup of tea was finished.

The rest is how to divide the share of mountain products.

Liu Qingshan has nothing to do with this, Victor and Cui Minhao share the cake.

All three parties are quite satisfied with this cooperation: First of all, the interests of the wild vegetable factory will not be lost due to the withdrawal of the islanders.

If the wild vegetable factory can start working normally, it will directly affect the interests of many villagers. Everyone can still make some hard-earned money like before, relying on the mountains to make a living, and it is not a small amount of money.

This is exactly what Liu Qingshan values. Otherwise, with the current money-making ability of Longteng Company and the benefits of the instant noodle factory and the ham sausage factory, he really doesn't care much about the income from mountain products.

The ancients said: If you are poor, you can only take care of yourself, and if you are rich, you can help the world.

Liu Qingshan can't help the world, but he benefits himself, and at the same time, more people can benefit. Why not?

After drinking another cup of tea, Cui Minhao asked Liu Qingshan for a large bag of medicinal tea, and then returned to the county town excitedly to report the situation to the company.

Most of the share he got was black fungus, and there were also a small amount of wild vegetables and mushrooms. The overall situation was also quite satisfactory.

You know, the brand of Jiapigou Wild Vegetable Factory is already well-known in the island country and South Korea.

At the beginning of the factory, Liu Qingshan attached great importance to the brand effect, and the benefits of this have gradually been reflected.

Otherwise, this cooperation would not be so smooth.

Victor will stay for a few more days to see if he can get some more information from Liu Qingshan.

Although the new book has just started to sell, Victor has absolute confidence in its sales: it will definitely exceed the previous big ship.

In fact, as long as he doesn't write this code too badly, the sales will definitely be guaranteed, after all, it is the top-ranked work in the US bestseller list that year.

However, the popularity of a book can only last for a few years, so Liu Qingshan will definitely not cooperate with Victor to write a book for the time being.

His interest turned to another aspect: asking Victor to find a good translation team, and then promote the two books, Ordinary World and Desire of the Big Brother-in-law.

If the effect is good, he can start the follow-up plan: to promote China's ancient history and splendid culture to the world.

For a country and a nation to be recognized, in addition to military force, it is culture.

So Liu Qingshan is also ready to start the cultural invasion plan at the right time.

If other countries' cultures can invade China, why can't Chinese culture be exported?

Liu Qingshan strolled back home. The lively wedding and banquet were over. Everyone was a little tired and rested and chatted at Liu Qingshan's house.

When he entered the house, the mute grandfather had just finished diagnosing Writer Lu's pulse and was gesturing with his hands.

The fourth, fifth and sixth sons were acting as translators.

In fact, Writer Lu's liver disease was not too serious at the beginning. This chronic disease is most suitable for Chinese medicine seasoning.

It was just that the mute grandfather gestured: Writer Lu's mental and physical exhaustion was too much, and he needed to rest slowly for a while. It would be best to stop writing.

Writer Lu was anxious when he heard it. Now he had just finished the first part of Ordinary World, and there were two more to follow. He had to work hard.

This matter was definitely useless. If you don't ask him to create, Writer Lu would dare to fight you to death.

Liu Qingshan knew that in his previous life, Writer Lu finished this book at the cost of burning his life. Is this tragedy going to happen again?

As for Gao Wenxue, he didn't try to persuade him. He was a similar person. If he were to do this, he would definitely have the same attitude.

However, he still said to Grandpa Dumb: "Can we think of a compromise, to create and recuperate at the same time?"

Liu Qingshan also had an idea: "Our sanatorium will complete the first phase of the project before winter this year, and we can move in. It's quiet there, which is the most suitable for creation."

The second and third parts of the follow-up are already in mind, so there is no need to go down to the coal mine to experience life, and we can just stay at home and write books.

Writer Lu had no objection to this. His current request was very simple, as long as he could write a book.

Finally, everyone's eyes were focused on Grandpa Dumb, as if they were waiting for his decision.

Grandpa Dumb's face was also rarely solemn. Originally, his face was cheerful, and that extremely indifferent smile disappeared.

It was the first time that Sun Xiaoya saw Grandpa so serious. The little guy couldn't help hugging Grandpa's arm, raising his face, and looking at Grandpa Dumb timidly.

The originally funny little face was also nervous.

It must be said that people still pay attention to fate.

Just like Sun Xiaoya, although she is still young, she is very similar to the dumb grandfather in nature.

In this regard, whether it is Liu Qingshan, Li Tieniu or Gao Feng, there is a natural difference.

The dumb grandfather raised his hand and gestured slowly. This time, Liu Qingshan came to translate, because the little guys were too young and could not understand some things.

"It is not impossible to recuperate and write at the same time, but the heart is the head of the five internal organs. Once damaged, it will definitely affect a person's life span. This cannot be restored by the power of medicine. The ancients emphasized cultivating the mind and nurturing the nature, that's it."

The people in the room were all choking, especially the old people like Liu Shikui and Professor Wang.

The older you are, the more you can feel the preciousness of life.

Youth is young, and old age is precious.

Gao Wenxue asked in a trembling voice: "How much damage will this cause?"

His heart was already in turmoil. Thinking about the past two years, whether it was his wife or mother-in-law, all the family members had paid great attention to his diet and daily life.

Three meals a day, balanced nutrition, and forced him to go out for a walk every day.

If not, would his body have collapsed like Brother Wang?

The mute grandfather gestured again: "It's hard to say, it varies from person to person, and there are many factors such as living conditions and personal training, but ten or eight years is certain."

"Old sir, that's enough!"

Writer Lu's face was calm. Everyone has died since ancient times. He can still accept the reduction of ten or eight years of life with peace of mind.

Liu Qingshan also felt relieved: This is indeed a hundred times better than the original, when writer Lu died young at the age of 42 or 43.

Others admired writer Lu's calmness.

Liu Shikui stood up, walked to the front, and patted writer Lu on the shoulder: "This is a real people's writer!"

Everyone nodded, and then the old man spoke again: "Child, treat our Jiapigou as your own home in the future!"

There is true love in the world.

Writer Lu was also very moved. He pushed his glasses up with his hands, and his eyes inside couldn't help but get a little wet.

Liu Qingshan also thought that it would be better to arrange the award ceremony as soon as possible, so that Lu Writer could feel at ease.

With the 50,000 yuan prize, his wife would not file for divorce again.

Poor couples have many worries, so Liu Qingshan would not be childish to resent her.

Some things can be solved with money, that's the best.

Reporter Lv Xiaofeng happened to come to attend Yang Hongying's wedding, and everyone discussed it and decided to hold the award ceremony tomorrow.

Looking at the makeshift team of the Jiapigou Literature Award, Lu Writer sighed secretly, estimating that the 50,000 yuan would definitely be out of the question, and at that time, he could just give him some money for travel expenses.

When it was night, a group of young men and women in the village strolled towards the new house.

The bridal chamber still needs to be noisy, that is, for the sake of excitement, otherwise, it would be cold and deserted, with only the bride and groom staring at each other, which would not be the right thing.

"Brother, let's go and make a fuss in the bridal chamber."

The fourth and fifth children each grabbed one of Liu Qingshan's arms and wanted to pull him to go.

"You go, I still have to prepare for tomorrow's award ceremony." Liu Qingshan patted the two little girls' heads and found an excuse.

Then he reminded them again: "Don't make a fuss with them."

The fourth child nodded: "Shanxing and I are monitoring those who make a fuss in the bridal chamber and don't allow them to go out of line."

Liu Qingshan also laughed: With these two little girls, it is estimated that there will be no fuss in the bridal chamber.

As soon as the fourth and fifth children left, Lin Zizhou and He Min came together. They were busy with the wedding these two days and had no time to sit together and chat.

"Qingshan, why don't you care about the advertising company? Tell me, what should we do about the Olympic advertising?"

He Min asked directly without hesitation.

There is no experience in this kind of thing, and I don't even know how to operate it. I know nothing at all.

Liu Qingshan smacked his lips: "Old Four and Old Five just left, Auntie, you should discuss this with the two small shareholders."

"Let's talk business."

He Min smiled with a strained smile. What was she discussing with Old Four and Old Five? Was she just playing house?

Liu Qingshan then said seriously: "Auntie, I have already paved the way for you. I have a business partner, the Choi Min-ho I introduced to you yesterday. He is from South Korea."

"It just so happens that he will be returning to China soon. You can take a team with you. He will fully assist with the things over there."

He Min was immediately overjoyed: "I knew that Qingshan, you will definitely have a way."

Liu Qingshan waved his hand: "Mr. Cui can only be responsible for matchmaking. As for the subsequent procedures, they must be handled in a formal way."

He Min immediately showed a confident smile on his face: "As long as you take out this magic weapon of three-sided flipping, all kinds of demons and monsters will definitely be subdued!"

Liu Qingshan also wanted to laugh: It seems that the influence of this year's TV series Journey to the West is really great.

March, early spring

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

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

It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

Please download the Aiyue Novels app and read the latest chapters for free without ads. The bloody rain, with sadness, falls to the mortal world.

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

The city is in ruins, everything is withered, collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that used to be bustling are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is now no longer noisy.

Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remain, and it is hard to tell which is which.

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

The white fur has long been soaked into wet red, full of gloom and weirdness.

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

There, a figure is lying.

This is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with ragged clothes and 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 worn-out coat from all directions, swept through his body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

The website is about to close. Download the Aiyue app to read the latest content for free. But even if the rain fell on his face, he did not blink his eyes, staring coldly at the distance like a falcon.

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

It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, the slightest movement would instantly take it into the air.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely submerged its head into the abdominal cavity of the wild dog.

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