Hello, 1983

Seeing this scene, He Jiakang next to him almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

He couldn't understand, how did this stinky boy hook up with the stick again?

However, he was not willing to admit defeat, and his eyes were fixed on Liu Qingshan:

"Hehe, Xiao Liu, young people are still too impulsive, and the quality of the processed wild vegetables on the stick is definitely not good."

"Presumptuous, how dare you slander our nation!"

Cui Minhao shouted sharply and rushed up to grab He Jiakang's collar.

As a nation, they care about this the most, so He Jiakang's words sounded particularly harsh to him.

"What do you want to do?"

He Jiakang was a bit sullen, and it was him who was at fault after all.

"We go to the organizing committee to judge, you must apologize to us!" Cui Minhao held on to it.

Liu Qingshan didn't want them to make trouble, and he didn't need Cui Minhao to stand up for him. In that case, what was the difference between him and He Jiakang just now.

So he waved his hand and muttered to Cui Minhao, and Cui Minhao let go of He Jiakang angrily.

Liu Qingshan pointed at He Jiakang and reprimanded: "Conspiracies and tricks are all paper tigers, He Jiakang, don't come out and show shame in the future."

"Hmph, just wait and see!"

He Jiakang threw down a scene, and then left the exhibition center in despair like a bereaved dog.

In his heart, he was secretly ruthless: boy, don't be complacent, let's see who can have the last laugh.

...

When Liu Qingshan and his party returned to Bishui County, it was already two days later. The equipment ordered would be delivered within a month at the earliest. By then, the factory building was basically completed.

Among the companions, only the old man Li has nothing to gain. This guy is eyeing Liu Qingshan anyway, and he is guarding the door when he goes to the toilet.

He was determined to borrow money from Liu Qingshan to advertise, who told you that the boy not only ordered the equipment, but also brought back three foreign businessmen from South Korea.

If this transaction is made, then there will be money. If you don't borrow money from you, who will you borrow it from?

As for the three Cui Minhao, they were invited by Liu Qingshan, and he was ready to receive them all the way.

But these days, foreign businessmen are all delicious. After the leaders of Bishui County heard the news, they immediately took over the reception work.

If foreign businessmen set their sights on other industries, they will not make money.

As for the entertainment fee, who cares about this, these days, no one cares about eating and drinking public funds.

"Brother Zheng, you are robbing people." Liu Qingshan was a little dissatisfied and complained to Zheng Hongqi.

Zheng Hongqi is now mainly responsible for the investment promotion work in the county, and he is about to change his term. His election as the county magistrate is almost a certainty.

Because the only competitor, the former deputy magistrate Qian, was implicated in the Tanaka Taro incident, and his political life has come to an end.

Zheng Hongqi glanced at Liu Qingshan: "It's cheap and good, don't you save a hospitality fee?"

After saying a joke, Zheng Hongqi said sternly: "Qingshan, if we want to develop the economy of Bishui County alone, the development speed is too slow. Attracting investment is the fastest way. Can you help think of a way?"

Liu Qingshan also doesn't mind giving advice for his hometown. He remembers that in the late 1980s, in South Korea, he cooperated with a local cannery.

Produces a soft-packed carrot juice that is said to sell well over there.

He didn't want to do this anyway, so he might as well help the county match up.

The land on their side is very suitable for the growth of carrots. Generally, they start to grow cabbage and radishes after entering the burial ground.

Many families will also grow some carrots at this time and keep them for their own eating, but they don't grow much and have not formed a large scale.

This kind of small-scale peasant-style economy of self-production and sales has become more and more obvious after the large-scale contract.

The carrots that are planted can grow until the old autumn, and they are dug out after the frost has fallen. They are crunchy and sweet, and the quality is absolutely excellent.

When Liu Qingshan and the county leaders accompanied Cui Minhao and others to Jiapigou for inspection, they tasted this delicious carrot.

According to the season, carrots have not yet started planting this month.

However, in Liu Qingshan's greenhouse, half a row of carrots was planted after the spring. It was originally a side dish to supplement the family with vitamins.

Since he wants to start the carrot juice project, Liu Qingshan can only dig out a dozen or so.

This carrot is more than half a foot long, well-proportioned in thickness and bright in color, especially the core inside, which is shiny and transparent.

In South Korea, kimchi is eaten all year round, and of course carrots are indispensable in it, so they are all experts in this field.

As soon as Cui Minhao saw the carrot, he was full of praise, and he chewed two carrots in his empty mouth. Liu Qingshan really doubted whether this guy was a rabbit.

Zheng Hongqi also saw a needle next to him: "We are one of the only three black lands in the world. The carrots grown are large and high in nutrients."

One of Cui Minhao's colleagues also nodded, saying something.

The translator next to him was a middle-aged uncle who lived in Qingshan Commune and was also a Xian.

This uncle surnamed Xia doesn't know how to live very well. He has a little spare money, so he likes to drink. When he drinks beautifully, he sings folk songs and dances folk dances, regardless of whether he will be hungry next meal.

This kind of behavior is naturally looked down upon by others, so people give them the nickname Xia Joy, which actually means blind joy.

Xia Huanhao has been looked down on for half his life, and now he feels that his life has reached the peak, so he is very excited. When translating, he always talks and gestures, and spit stars flying around, which is really incompetent.

But the meaning is still clear: the other party is asking if they can import local carrots.

In the end, Xia Huan added his own understanding and said, "Our carrots are good. I have a deep understanding of them. That guy, carrots are just wine, and they are crunchy."

The commune secretary Sun who was accompanying him rolled his eyes: "You kid usually eats carrots and drinks.

Seeing what Xia Huan had to say, Liu Qingshan hurriedly said cheerfully, "Uncle Xia, tell them, we are not going to export carrots."

Xia Huan was stunned for a moment: "Comrade Xiao Liu, this is not good, we fellow villagers have come all the way, and it's hard to see our local carrots. This kind of thing can bring benefits to the people who farm the land. Can you say no?"

fellow?

What kind of fellow countrymen are you?

Liu Qingshan couldn't understand the brain circuit of this Uncle Xia.

The leaders who were with him also looked at Liu Qingshan with different eyes, and they had the same idea in their hearts.

Usually, I look forward to the stars, the moon, and foreign businessmen. When I really hope, I push it out. How can there be such a reason?

Even the secretary of the commune, Sun Hongtao, looked at Liu Qingshan with a straight face, thinking in his heart: Is Qingshan floating?

Of course, Liu Qingshan didn't flutter. He turned his attention to Zheng Hongqi. It is better for Zheng Hongqi to explain this kind of thing.

On the one hand, it can convince the public, and on the other hand, it can also help Big Brother Zheng establish his prestige.

Of course, Zheng Hongqi understood it, he coughed lightly to attract everyone's attention, and then opened his mouth and said:

"Exporting raw materials is the lowest-end and the lowest value-added practice."

When this statement came out, everyone was stunned.

These things, last night, he and Liu Qingshan discussed half night.

At the beginning, Zheng Hongqi was also half-understood. Later, Liu Qingshan broke it up and told him about it, and it was gradually sorted out.

So it's completely understandable for other people to behave like this now.

Zheng Hongqi continued: "We can deep-process the raw materials on the spot, and the same product can create several times the profit, and at the same time, it can solve labor employment and other related issues, for example, this carrot, we can process carrot juice... "

After a long discussion, everyone gradually became enlightened.

After Zheng Hongqi finished speaking, Secretary Sun immediately gave a flattering smile with a smile on his face: "Zheng County is still at a high level, and there is a kettle on the plane. I firmly support it!"

Zheng Hongqi humbly said a few words, and then nodded to Liu Qingshan very covertly: The level is really high, here it is.

And Liu Qingshan quietly gave him a thumbs up, and then slapped his buttocks with a smile, meaning: the plane hangs the thermos, the water bottle is too high, it is better to hang the thermos behind the butt, there is a certain level.

The two of them interacted here for a while, and Xia Joy over there had already talked to the "compatriots", mainly about the cooperation in the production of carrot juice.

There is no precedent in South Korea for this kind of carrot juice packaged in plastic bags. Choi Min-ho was also surprised when he heard it: It seems that there is something wrong!

Their company, which has been half-dead, may be able to make a big comeback with this project.

As for the production process, it does not seem to be complicated. The existing production line can be produced in bags with a little improvement.

When drinking, it is also very convenient, good creativity, really good creativity, it seems that this trip is worthwhile.

Although he was excited, he was also an old fritter and knew that he could not show it, otherwise he would be at a disadvantage in the negotiation.

So just nodded slightly: "Let's go to visit other projects first, and we'll talk about this later."

The accompanying leaders were disappointed, because in their understanding and practice: I will talk about it later, that is, I don't need to talk about it later.

Only Liu Qingshan and Zheng Hongqi captured the flash of surprise that Cui Minhao had just now.

So the group went to the black fungus cultivation base again, and soon looked at the countless rows of plastic greenhouses.

Entering the inside, Cui Minhao looked at the racks of fungus segments and was full of praise: "Mr. Liu, the black fungus cultivated in this way should be very close to the natural fungus, right?"

"Mr. Cui, you are also very discerning." Liu Qingshan also reciprocated when the man in the sedan chair carried the person.

At this moment, the fungus buried in the fungus segment has just released mycelium and has entered the rapid growth period.

As long as the temperature and humidity are well controlled, after a few days, the first crop of fungus can be picked, which can be said to be the harvest soon.

Seeing the thriving in the greenhouse, Captain Zhang also felt that his face was very bright, because the big head of his family has always been in charge of the greenhouse.

As for the old party secretary, he saw the meaning of these Goryeo sticks and seemed to pay attention to quality. He thought of the idea that Liu Qingshan had infiltrated everyone before, such as pure natural and pollution-free, so he interjected:

"Actually, we also have better quality fungus segments, which are placed in the forest and grow in a completely natural state."

Oh, Cui Minhao also roughly understood, and immediately became interested: "When you go up the mountain for inspection, you must take a look."

Liu Qingshan also took advantage of the opportunity to introduce Professor Wang to him: "This is an old professor from our provincial agricultural university, the greenhouse fungus, led by Professor Wang, has been successful. Next, we are studying the cultivation of Hericium erinaceus in its natural state. "

Choi Min-ho also expressed his respect and praise to the learned people.

He was also quite puzzled: the development concept of this small mountain village is very advanced, and it is almost ahead of the development trend of today's world.

In his impression, this ancient country, which has just opened its doors, is still very backward.

But after coming to Jiapigou, his original impression was overturned.

Finally, the group came to the large warehouse of the production team, which was covered with moisture-proof plastic sheeting, and then there were wooden shelves one by one, neatly brushed on them, with countless sacks stacked on them.

Liu Qingshan did it himself, and carefully took down a sack. Don't look at the bulging bag, it's actually not heavy.

After opening it, Cui Minhao's eyes lit up: the inside is full of yellow-brown dried morels, lying there quietly one by one, waiting for people to taste it.

It's a good thing, Cui Minhao couldn't help but pick one up, put it under his nose and sniff it, the rich aroma is really intoxicating.

Even a calm businessman like Cui Minhao asked impatiently:

"Mr. Liu, we have all the morels you have here. The price is set at 100 yuan per kilogram of dry products. What do you think?"

He knew what this Mr. Liu was capable of, and they even took the line of the French businessman.

And those Gallic roosters have a special liking for morels. If they knew that there were morels of such excellent quality, they might have given them an outrageous price.

The reason is very simple, those high-end French restaurants, the prices are quite outrageous.

The others were stunned by the number of 100 yuan. Captain Zhang babbled for a long time before he made a sound: "How much is a kilogram?"

At this time, the most commonly used unit of measurement is the kilogram, and even the kilogram is rarely used, let alone the kilogram.

"Captain Zhang, one kilogram is one kilogram, two kilograms." Director Zhou of the Commercial Bureau who accompanied him helped explain.

Captain Zhang's eyes almost popped out: "What, 100 yuan for two jins, 50 yuan for one jins, these morels are... woo woo..."

The owner of the car shot in time and covered Captain Zhang's mouth.

Those who knew the inside story also stared blankly at Liu Qingshan.

Basically, it was collected at ten yuan per pound. In the blink of an eye, it was sold for fifty yuan per pound. This is not a dream, right?

When Liu Qingshan bought Morchella mushrooms, the villagers in Jiapigou had no idea.

Looking at the money, it was like running water, rushing to and fro, although I don't know the exact amount, but there must be tens of thousands of dollars.

If it can't be sold and it falls in your hands, the loss will go to your grandma's house.