Hello, 1983

Looking at the ruddy old man in front of him, although the temples were grey, Liu Qingshan blinked his eyes hard: "Master Biao, you can stand up, haha, take two steps, take two steps and see!"

This fellow from Baodao met Liu Qingshan at the Canton Fair last year and became a good friend.

"Two steps? I'm kicking you to death now, believe it or not!"

Master Biao's eyes widened, and he walked in front of Liu Qingshan.

However, he was reluctant to kick, so he raised his slap and slapped Liu Qingshan on the shoulder twice:

"Boy, thanks to your tiger bone wine, my old rheumatism has been cured, and now Master Biao can stand upright and make silver!"

Liu Qingshan also gently supported the old man's arm, then nodded to Zhang Xiaozhong behind the old man, and then said, "Master Biao, congratulations, can you really walk back to your hometown this time?"

Hearing him talking about this, Master Biao waved his hand impatiently: "Don't talk about those useless things, do you still have that tiger bone wine? We will place more orders this year, so good things can only be saved. to make."

Liu Qingshan also smiled: "Master Biao, I don't know, I thought our masters were singing double reeds and fooling people here."

Zhang Debiao's eyes widened, and he looked around in a domineering manner: "If anyone doesn't believe it, I dare to discount the dog's legs!"

There are really unbelievers. Among the crowd, a blond foreigner squeezed out, shouting: "I, me, me!"

I really thought I wouldn't dare to hit people, right?

Zhang Debiao's violent temper also came up, and he held up the cane in his hand.

Although he has thrown the wheelchair away now, after all, he is old, and he is still leaning on something in his hand, which is relatively stable.

"I, I also ordered medicinal wine here last year. After I went back, it started to sell out. Later, I did the experiment for free and achieved good results. Here are some patients' recovery materials. I have brought them all. Order more!"

The foreigner said a lot about it, and Zhang Debiao realized that he was not pushing the horizontal cart, but also helping with propaganda.

So he put down his crutches cheerfully: "If you have vision, let me tell you a secret, this medicinal wine has unique effects after drinking it for a long time."

The foreigners around may not believe Zhang Debiao, but they still believe in the compatriot who appeared just now, especially after seeing the photos and documents, some people immediately began to place orders.

"Qingshan, Qingshan, come here, come quickly!"

Director Zhou waved to Liu Qingshan again and again with an eager look on his face.

what's wrong?

Liu Qingshan also said to Master Biao, "I'll chat with you later", and then approached Director Zhou.

Director Zhou looked embarrassed: "The order has been exceeded. When he came, the old man Li explained that there are more than 20,000 bottles of medicinal wine in their factory now."

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but blink: "No, there are hundreds of tons, and you bought it so quickly?"

"It's not that your ads are too good!"

Director Zhou complained, "This is a loss. Selling it in China will not earn you foreign exchange."

Clerk Liu also leaned in sweating profusely, and said a little apprehensively, "Those foreign businessmen can't order the goods, and they're in a hurry now, will they hit us?"

"It's not the time of the Eight-Power Allied Forces, what are you afraid of!" Director Zhou glared at him, and then began to worry again:

Looking at this, looking at a lot of foreign exchange, just slipping away from my fingertips in vain, it's really fucking uncomfortable!

The people in the stalls next to them are full of envy: we are worried about not being able to sell, others are worried that there is nothing to sell, and people are more dead than others.

Even Zheng Hongqi was so anxious that his forehead was sweating. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind: "Qingshan, don't you have a batch of medicinal wine stored in the winery?"

"My batch of goods, I want to keep it for a few more years."

Liu Qingshan was a little helpless, he knew the value of medicinal wine, and it would become more and more scarce in the future.

Director Zhou's eyes lit up: "Qingshan, brother Qingshan, help!"

Liu Qingshan looked at the foreigners who were eager to place orders, and knew that this was a good opportunity to take the opportunity to make a name for the medicinal wine.

The more famous the reputation, of course, the price will continue to rise, those well-known foreign wines and the like, don't they do the same?

So he nodded reluctantly: "Then I can only take out half of the sales, and the rest is absolutely untouchable."

"How much is that half?"

Director Zhou couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. If he wanted to come, he could store as many as 18,000 bottles at the top of Liu Qing's mountain.

"It seems to be four or fifty tons." Liu Qingshan recalled it, and could only report a rough figure.

Director Zhou almost stared out his eyes when he heard it: "That's not just 100,000 catties, haha, enough, enough!"

After the excitement, he couldn't help staring at Liu Qingshan again, and he was even more shocked: 100,000 catties, the price of tiger bone wine has increased by one dollar this year, and the price per bottle is 6.5 per catty. dollars.

If all these 100,000 catties were sold, Liu Qingshan's net worth would be US$650,000, which would have already exceeded one million in RMB.

The millionaires of this age are simply unimaginable.

When households with 10,000 yuan are all scarce resources, people are already households with 10,000 yuan. This is too appalling, right?

No, this money does not belong to Liu Qingshan personally, but to the Jiapigou cooperative. Does that mean that every family in Jiapigou is a household of ten thousand yuan?

Director Zhou and the others didn't know that the wild vegetable factory and Liu Qingshan's businesses were all in the name of cooperatives, and most of them were his own.

"Also, this part of the foreign exchange earned belongs to me privately, and I can't deduct it."

Liu Qingshan had another request.

He is also short of foreign exchange now, and Uncle Lao Maoer has already called him, and the core content is two words: money!

And you still need foreign exchange, otherwise, you can only stare at the good things in the Friendship Store.

Zheng Hongqi looked at the chaotic crowd and said, "I will report this issue to my superiors. Let's sign a contract with a foreign businessman first."

As a result, a few people got busy again, and with great difficulty, they managed to deal with this group of merchants.

Liu Qingshan was also sweating profusely from exhaustion. He gulped down a can of Jianlibao, and then approached Zhang Debiao: "Master Biao, you have been busy just now, so please bear with me."

It turned out that Master Biao ignored him at all, and was looking at the booth with a very distant gaze.

Liu Qingshan followed his gaze and saw that Master Biao was looking at the wild vegetables packed in plastic bags.

In the eyes of the old man, there was a little nostalgia, and there were tears in his eyes.

Is this a visionary? Liu Qingshan didn't make a sound, and quietly stayed behind Master Biao.

After a long time, Master Biao let out a long sigh: "In those days, my father, when spring came, he brought me the ox-maoguang from the mountains. I was most proud of this stuff when I was a child."

The old man took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of his eyes.

Hometown, as well as relatives in hometown, is a complex that people can't let go of all their lives.

"Master, then bring back some of everything to taste. I think these wild vegetables must still be the taste in your memory."

Liu Qingshan gently supported the trembling body of the old man, he could fully understand the other party's mood at this moment.

"Xiaoshanzi, you stinky boy is doing this trick again, right? You don't need to give it to me. I can still afford it, Master Biao."

Zhang Debiao's loud voice came again.

When Liu Qingshan took a look, he also laughed twice: "This is different, it's not from the public, it's my private goods, I'll send it as soon as I say it, no one cares."

When Zhang Debiao heard this, he was in a good mood: "Haha, it turns out that it's all your stinky brat. It's rare for you to be so generous. I will satisfy you, Master Biao. I will give you 18,000 catties of everything, and keep it to eat slowly."

What, eighteen thousand pounds?

Liu Qingshan glared at him, you are really a lion with a big mouth.

"Look at how scared you are of a bear!"

Master Biao glanced at Liu Qingshan with disgust. He actually knew that this kid was cooperating to make him happy.

So he instructed Zhang Xiaozhong behind him, "Place an order, order more of these wild vegetables, go back and ask your uncles and uncles to taste them too. This is the taste of my hometown."

Zhang Xiaozhong can only nod his head, and he thinks that these wild vegetables should also be sold in Baodao, which is a good business.

"Uncle Zhang, wait a moment. This price is for foreigners. If you place an order, we will take the internal price."

Liu Qingshan felt that he was in a relationship with Master Biao, so he was not going to blackmail them. The price of this batch of wild vegetables and other mountain goods was twice as high as exporting to the little devil.

"Look, this set is here again, the good things produced in our hometown are worth the price!" Master Biao waved his hand and couldn't help but say that Liu Qingshan had no choice.

As for Zheng Hongqi and Director Zhou, they were also secretly shocked. Wild vegetables are the most popular product in Bishui County this year. Of course, they are familiar with the prices of wild vegetables.

I thought that the price was too high, and it would definitely not sell.

When the goods were put out yesterday, Lao Zhou also mentioned this issue to Liu Qingshan. Thinking that the island country has the bottom line anyway, he didn't persuade him too much. Unexpectedly, they really sold it!

It really answers that sentence: lunatics buy lunatics and sell lunatics, and lunatics are waiting.

No, there was an exaggerated voice next to me, and then I saw a foreigner with a big nose, shouting with a very exaggerated expression, like crazy:

"Oumai, what is this, what did I see?"

This guy held his head in disbelief for a while, and danced like a gorilla for a while, and soon attracted a large number of foreign businessmen.

Even the staff of the organizing committee have been recruited, thinking that this guy has a mental illness, and is considering whether to expel him?

However, that crazy guy gradually became less crazy, but he was still very excited. He grabbed a bag of things from the shelf in front of Liu Qingshan and shouted loudly:

What he was holding was a bag of dried ground vegetables.

"Oh look what I found, this is the food God has given us, the best food!"

Looking at this guy's exaggerated performance, Liu Qingshan was also a little puzzled: Why does this script feel a little familiar, and who sent you here?

Looking around, I finally saw a middle-aged man with Mediterranean hairstyle not far away, also looking at him with a smile.

Seeing Liu Qingshan's gaze, he even blinked at him with a complacent look on his face.

Victor, it really is you!

Liu Qingshan secretly rejoiced: Has this started to hype?