Goldfinger is a bit strange

Chapter 97: Fight (1/2)

"Dear leaders, drink slowly. I'll go to the west courtyard to greet the guests."

Halfway through the meal, Liu Qingshan apologized, left his grandfather's house, and returned to his own home.

This side was more lively, with two tables of villagers, one table of family members and helpers, and they were shouting and yelling, and their loud voices almost lifted the roof of the house.

"Uncle Dashuai, thank you for your hard work, Uncle Boss, and everyone should eat and drink more."

Liu Qingshan first filled a cup of wine for everyone, and after a round of preparation, the villagers began to chase him away. Da Zhangluo shouted:

"Qingshan, this room is full of family members, you should go to the east courtyard and take care of the leaders who came!"

Uncle Boss also said: "Qingshan, you are still very proud. You slaughtered a pig to entertain guests. Not only did you invite the secretary of the commune, but also the county magistrate, and the senior cadres of Chuncheng. We are all honored in Jiapigou."

"That's because they were busy and just happened to catch up."

Liu Qingshan said modestly, and then called Uncle Boss and Da Zhangluo to the outer room to discuss quietly.

"Qingshan, will this work?"

Uncle Boss was a little unsure.

Zhang Dashuai, with a big bald head, said: "I think it will work. The leeks and celery I fried just now were snatched up when they were served on the table. They are more popular than meat."

Then let's give it a try.

After everyone finished their discussion, they went back to the table to drink. Liu Qingshan also returned to his grandfather's house and accompanied the guests to eat and drink.

After the bowls and chopsticks were cleared and a bowl of tea was drunk, Secretary Sun of the commune proposed: to go to the greenhouse and the pig farm, after all, this was their original intention.

County Magistrate Wang and Zheng Hongqi also had this intention, and Lu Wen had just boasted, so of course he had to go to the field to investigate.

In the factory, he was in charge of the trade union, which involved distributing benefits to employees. In previous years, it was basically some towels and soaps. In winter, it was mainly frozen pears and oranges, and at most each person would get a few salted hairtails.

If this could really give green vegetables to employees, wouldn't everyone be so happy that they didn't know what to do?

There were more than 20 people, and they went directly into Liu Shikui's greenhouse.

A warm feeling came over them, and then they saw green all over, which made these people who were used to seeing white in winter feel refreshed.

The leeks in the rows are about one foot long. They may have just been watered, and there are still crystal clear water drops on the leeks, which makes them look more fresh.

The celery has grown taller, more than one foot. It seems that the outer stems and leaves will soon be cut and sold.

There are also cucumber racks that are almost two meters high, with yellow flowers and green leaves, and bees buzzing, which is really pleasing to the eye.

The small cucumbers are just over an inch long and covered with delicate little thorns, which makes people feel itchy and want them to grow up quickly.

"Good, really good!"

Even if Lu Wen doesn't know much, he can see that these vegetables have been carefully grown.

County Magistrate Wang and Zheng Hongqi are more concerned about the output. Secretary Sun of the commune and those party secretaries and team leaders are more concerned about the price in addition to calculating the yield per mu.

They are all experienced farmers. At a glance, they can basically calculate that this greenhouse is about half an acre.

According to the thirty greenhouses, the total area is about 15 mu, and there are three kinds of vegetables, about 5 mu of each.

At least two crops of chives and celery can be harvested. The yield of chives per mu is more than 1,000 jin, and the total can be 5,000 jin.

The yield of celery per mu is 1,500 jin, which is 7,000 to 8,000 jin, or at most 10,000 jin.

Cucumbers have the highest yield, and 3,000 to 5,000 jin per mu is a handful. The total yield must be more than 20,000 jin.

Local experts like Secretary Liu of the Forest Guarding Team can basically estimate the approximate amount in two minutes.

The issue they are most concerned about now is the price.

If Jiapigou succeeds, then by next year, these teams will build greenhouses even if they have to sell their pots and sell their iron heads.

The price issue is a sensitive issue, and no one can ask about it. Even Secretary Sun of the commune has been forcing himself not to ask, and he feels very uncomfortable.

Everyone was scratching their heads, making faces and urging Secretary Sun to step forward. It would be best if County Magistrate Wang and his men spoke up.

In fact, County Magistrates Wang and Zheng were also itching to do so, but they tried to hold back. No one could tell whether the price was high or low.

If it was too low, Jiapigou would suffer losses, which they, the parents, certainly did not want to see.

If it was too high, the car factory would be dissatisfied. If they felt they were being ripped off, the county would not be able to buy cars directly from the factory.

As for Lu Wen, he was even more of a seasoned man. He never mentioned the price. With his status, how could he bargain? It would be better to send purchasing staff to negotiate later.

With his hands behind his back, he slowly strolled in the greenhouse, admiring the bees on the cucumber flowers for a while, and then his eyes were attracted by the flower pots on the flower rack, admiring the blooming roses.

Suddenly, his fat body trembled, and he cried out:

"Clivia!"

He was from Chuncheng, and he liked to play with flowers and plants after work. Of course, he knew Clivia and knew its current value.

"This is what my father left behind. It was his favorite flower when he was alive. He said that people should be like gentlemen."

Liu Qingshan also gazed at the pots of Clivia affectionately, and said quietly.

"You have a good father."

Lu Wen stretched out his big fat hand, patted Liu Qingshan's shoulder gently, and then looked regretful. Originally, he wanted to ask if he could buy a pot and take it home.

The driver who was following me was used to watching people's actions. There were some things that the leader couldn't say, so he was the only one who could say them.

So he came up to Liu Qingshan and said: "Comrade Xiao Liu, our Secretary Lu also likes to raise Clivia. Can we buy a pot from you?"

"Xiao Wang, stop talking. A gentleman will not take away others' love."

Lu Wen waved his hand. This flower has extraordinary significance. The most important thing is that Comrade Xiao Liu is now a key figure and must not be neglected.

The driver shrank back from the crowd again and seemed to have hit the horse's leg.

Liu Qingshan also smiled and shook his head: "Secretary Lu, I'm sorry, these flowers can't be sold."

After saying that, he changed the topic: "A gentleman does not take away people's love. I still remember a saying that a gentleman has the beauty of an adult, so you can give Secretary Lu a pot."

At this time, even County Magistrate Wang and Zheng Hongqi were convinced: Comrade Xiao Liu's behavior is really inconsistent with his age.

Liu Qingshan picked up a small flowerpot. The Clivia inside had leaves only as long as the palm of a hand. It was newly grown this year. It was most suitable to transplant it into a small pot and give it to others.

Liu Qingshan wouldn't be able to part with it if he really had to give a big pot of it as a gift.

Passing the flowers to Lu Wen with both hands, he said solemnly: "My father was a teacher back then. His biggest wish was that he could be famous all over the world."

At this moment, his eyes were filled with crystal tears: "The Clivia he is currently planting can spread more widely and be loved by more people. I think my father will also be happy under Jiuquan."

At this point, Lu Wen couldn't refuse anymore. He stretched out his hands and took the flower pot respectfully: "Comrade Xiao Liu, thank you, I will definitely take good care of it."

At this moment, he was truly moved. This had nothing to do with fame and fortune, but a spiritual pursuit.

Just as the warmth was flowing inside the greenhouse, a man hurriedly ran in. It was Da Zhangluo, shouting at the top of his voice: "Party secretary, village chief, take a look, the boss and Marshal Zhang are fighting!" "

"Because of what?"

Captain Zhang became popular immediately. This is a county leader, a commune leader, and colleagues from various brigade. You guys are just eye candy!

"I don't know. Come over and try to persuade me. Someone will be killed soon!"

The crowd cheered and ran out of the greenhouse. Just outside the gate of Liu Qingshan's house, two middle-aged men were squatting on the snow.

The two men were covered in snow, their hats had already been rolled aside, and they were noisily fighting.

"Drink some cat urine and you'll go crazy, whether it's in a human's stomach or a dog's!"

The old party secretary went up and kicked him twice before Zhang Dashuai and the boss of the car got up.

"You are still fighting at such an old age. Are you arguing with each other? Tell me what's going on?"

Captain Zhang began to settle the lawsuit.

The car owner's face was covered with snow, as if a buffoon had a white face. He wiped his face with his coat sleeve and said angrily:

"This little guy, Marshal Zhang, came out and told me that a restaurant in the county contacted him and wanted to buy our vegetables, so I asked him, how much would he pay per pound?"

When everyone heard this, they all pricked up their ears and listened to the boss continue:

"When I heard that leeks cost 30 cents per catty and celery cost 20 cents per catty, I became angry at that time. We crawl around in the greenhouse every day and sleep in the greenhouse at night. How can we sell it for just this little money? ?”

Dashuai Zhang gave up and said, "You bitch, this is a lot. In the summer, it only costs a few cents per pound. You are too shameless!"

"When did you say anything? You can eat fresh vegetables in winter, which is more valuable than meat. Didn't you realize that when we were drinking just now, all the vegetables were taken away as soon as they were put on the table?"

"I cooked that dish!"

The two people were arguing again, which made Captain Zhang very upset: "What are you two drunkards arguing about? Let's go back to our homes quickly. No one can worry."

Liu Qingshan also stepped forward to persuade: "Uncle boss, uncle handsome, I know you are doing the best for the village and are worried about the sales of vegetables, so you don't have to worry about this. Just take care of your own greenhouse when you go back."

Under the pull of everyone, the two people went back to their respective homes, each to find their own mothers... each to find their respective wives.

But the shock in the hearts of those outsiders never dissipated for a long time: When can these vegetables be sold for several cents?

And according to other people’s words: this price is too cheap.

But it seems to make sense. Things are rare and expensive, and even if you have money this month, you may not be able to buy them.

The old Party Secretary Liu of the forest guarding brigade made a calculation in his mind: assuming an average of 2 cents, five thousand catties of leeks, ten thousand catties of celery, and twenty thousand catties of cucumbers, how much would they cost?

I really didn’t know, but I was shocked when I calculated it: almost ten thousand yuan!

The party secretaries and village chiefs of other villages also had their eyes gleaming: These kind of things are not vegetables, they are just growing banknotes!

In the face of huge interests, they no longer cared about any rules, and surrounded Lu Wen with a roar: "Secretary Lu, if we all grow greenhouse vegetables next year, do you still want it?"

When the old party secretary heard this, he became angry: "What are you doing? You're robbing business right at your doorstep, right? You guys are so ungrateful!"

Captain Zhang also rolled up his arms and sleeves: "It's a good thing we treated you as guests just now. Come on, come on. If you don't accept it, give me a fight first. I can't kill you!"

Liu Qingshan also blinked, and felt amused: Who said that fighting was not allowed?

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 a low roar of a god, echoing in the world.

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

The city was full of broken walls and ruins, and everything was withered. Collapsed houses could be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, withering silently.

The streets that used to be bustling are now bleak.

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

Only blood mud mixed with pieces of meat, dust, and paper remained, and it was indistinguishable from each other, which was 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 gloom and weirdness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some resentment, and looked at the mottled stones in front of them alone.

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 worn-out coat from all directions, swept through his 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 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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