Hello, 1983

The Mitsui Consortium and Dongfanghong Company have attached great importance to this investment from top to bottom.

With tens of millions of dollars, how much tax can you pay each year? How many jobs can be solved?

Those million-dollar investments in the past suddenly turned into petty troubles.

In the lobby of the county guest house, Mitsui Wood and several companions were sitting together watching TV, which was also the only color TV in the guest house.

Looking at it, Mitsuigi waved his hand vigorously: "Baga, why did you lose again? Huaxia, a chess player named Jiang Zhujiu, has won five consecutive victories!"

They were watching the news of the China-Japan Go arena match. The two sides were fighting fiercely, and China was currently leading.

A guy who was good at skimming his beard immediately ran up and turned off the TV with a click.

Fujita Masaichi also persuaded him: "Mitsui-kun, Kobayashi Koichi will be the next to fight, and he will definitely win."

Mitsuigi nodded, the anger in his heart subsided a little, the islanders still have confidence in this Xiaolin, in fact, he is really powerful, and then he will win six consecutive victories and push China to the edge of the cliff.

Then Nie Xuanfeng came on stage, beheading the three Japanese generals under his horse.

You know, in the Go arena, the stronger the chess player, the more in the back.

With a click, the TV was turned on again, Zheng Xiaoxiao glared at these islanders dissatisfied, and muttered in his heart: Can't afford to lose?

There was silence in the hall for a moment, Mitsui Muhao was used to it, and wanted to get angry, but saw that the other party was a young and beautiful girl, so he endured it.

With an evil smile in the corner of his eyes, he walked up: "Little sister, do you know Go too?"

Zheng Xiaoxiao was too lazy to pay attention to this guy, didn't say anything, just watched TV intently.

As soon as Fujita Zheng came over, he muttered something along with Mitsui, and Mitsui immediately smiled:

"Since Zheng Jiang also likes Go, it's better for us to discuss a game by hand. It can be regarded as a friendly exchange between the two countries, and this exchange can be more in-depth."

"Are we familiar?"

Zheng Xiaoxiao felt the maliciousness of this guy, so he simply stood up and left, took a few steps, and then turned back and smiled: "If you like to play Go, I can find an opponent for you, but he likes to bring some luck."

After speaking, she flung her braids and left.

Next to him, Fujita Masaichi felt a chill, and the figure of Liu Qingshan appeared in front of him. He calmly pinched the chess piece and landed gently on the chessboard, making a squeak.

Although the voice was soft, it was startling.

At the same time, in another room, Chen Dongfang, He Jiakang and others were also discussing something together.

Also present were Chu Yunling, and another girl, Chu Yunling's cousin, Chu Yunxiu.

Chu Yunling looked very excited: "Big Brother Dongfang, if this cooperation is successful, we will have at least nearly one million in revenue every year. It's exciting to think about it."

"so much?"

Chu Yunxiu also blinked her big eyes. She is the daughter of Commissioner Chu, and this time she came to learn more.

Chen Dongfang looked indifferent, and said lightly: "The people of the island country will definitely earn more."

He is deeply aware of the shrewdness of the little devil and will never do business at a loss.

Although there has been a lot of financial support for Huaxia in recent years, these investments are not free donations.

Or exchange for more valuable resources, or obtain considerable benefits, or there are some operations that are simply incomprehensible.

Therefore, in terms of cooperation with the islanders, Chen Dongfang is more cautious. He does not want to be poked in the spine by the Chinese. In this regard, he is fundamentally different from He Jiakang, who has no bottom line.

For example, this time, Chen Dongfang was a little uncertain about the other party's path: is it possible to build an ordinary pharmaceutical factory with such a large investment?

Chen Dongfang guessed that the other party must have taken a fancy to a certain resource in the mountains and forests.

what is it?

This season, the vegetation withered, and most of the medicinal materials were herbal medicines, so it was not a good time to investigate.

There is also a sense of powerlessness in Chen Dongfang's heart. There is no way, others are ahead of you in all aspects of technology, and you are destined to be in the weaker position.

"Dongfang, why bother with so much, as long as there is money to be made."

He Jiakang interjected and came in, holding an orange for Chu Yunling.

Chen Dongfang despised this guy in his heart, and yawned: "I have to go up the mountain for inspection tomorrow, so rest early."

After speaking, I got up and went back to my room, but tossed and turned, tossing and turning...

At this moment, Liu Qingshan was sleeping soundly in Master's wooden house.

He and the master and others ran in the woods until it was dark, and they were a little tired from their busy work. At last, they felt a little better in their hearts. They were in a stable mood and slept well.

The next morning, after the morning exercise, Liu Qingshan went down the mountain and waited in Jiapigou.

It was not until 9:00 in the morning that he saw the big and small cars driving to the entrance of the village. Liu Qingshan got into the front jeep and led the way.

Once you get to the bottom of the mountain, you need to walk the rest.

A team of more than 20 people, including five or six police officers, Zheng Hongqi and other county leaders, Secretary Sun and the forest station director of the commune forestry station, plus people from the island country and Chen Dongfang and others. The troops are also mighty.

"This mountain is called Doubao Mountain by the locals. The plant resources are very rich. The rare animals include Siberian tiger, Far Eastern leopard, lynx, sika deer, forest musk deer, sable..."

Liu Qingshan really acted as a tour guide, leading the crowd through the vast forest, and he kept introducing it.

He is like a treasure, with a strong pride on his face: "The plant resources are also rich and colorful, including ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, Schisandra chinensis, as well as hundreds of precious plants such as rhodiola and alpine rhodiola, most of which can be used medicinally. ."

While muttering, he also carefully observed the expressions of Mitsuigi and others, hoping to find something.

Liu Qingshan also wanted to know what the other party's real goal was, and to prescribe the right medicine.

Liu Qingshan said it was lively, but it is winter now, everything is depressed, and there is no real thing at all, so there is no obvious change on the faces of Mitsuigi and others.

On the snow, there were only some dry wormwood, swaying with the north wind.

"What kind of grass is this?"

Chu Yunxiu was more lively and active, she casually folded a straw pole on the snow, and then let out a yea.

There were spikes on the grass stalk. Although she was wearing a pair of wool gloves, she was still stabbed to the flesh. Chu Yunxiu suddenly looked aggrieved and muttered, "What is the grass!"

Liu Qingshan smiled and reminded: "Walk in the woods, don't touch those who don't understand, ask more questions, and don't make up your own mind. Don't look at the calm surface in the woods, but danger is everywhere."

Oh, Chu Yunxiu nodded as if she understood.

The mute master picked up the grass stalk she just threw away and gestured in his hand.

"Wow, that's amazing!"

Chu Yunxiu couldn't help exclaiming, and the others stared blankly at Mute.

On the grass stalk, every inch or so, there is a circle of spikes, visible to the naked eye, and the spikes are very sharp.

But this dumb old man didn't wear gloves, he just grabbed the circle of spikes with his hand and slapped it lightly, leaving only a bare pole.

And his palm, nothing at all.

Mitsuigi's eyes are shining brightly. He has practiced karate since he was a child. In the past two years, he has rare opponents, which makes him happy.

"This old grandfather is amazing, what did he mean when he gestured just now?" Chu Yunxiu was like a curious baby.

Liu Qingshan blinked: "My master said, this is not broken grass, it is called Motherwort."

Motherwort?

Chu Yunxiu's face was slightly red, and she stopped asking. From the name, you can basically guess the purpose.

After the initial novelty, the inspecting team gradually felt hard.

Walking through the woods in winter, there is no path at all, it is really not a pleasant thing.

It's better now. The first snow has just fallen, and the snow on the ground is not too thick. If the real snow covers the mountain, it will be a knee-deep snow shell, and it will not pass through at all.

Whoosh, whoosh, people were breathing white air from their mouths, and the mist quickly condensed into hoarfrost on things like hats and scarves.

Even the eyebrows gradually turned white.

"If you can't walk, just go to the woodcut and rest first."

Liu Qingshan shouted, and he also saw that at least half of the people couldn't hold on.

So the troops were divided into two groups, and the group of people who couldn't move followed Li Tieniu and went to the woodcut side first.

The rest, in addition to a few islanders, are Chen Dongfang and Zheng Hongqi, as well as the commune secretary Sun and stationmaster Lin, and then a few public security comrades.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yunxiu actually insisted on staying in the team. Perhaps for her, this was equivalent to an interesting adventure.

Liu Qingshan, the tour guide, is still very competent. He walked all the way and kept introducing the tree species in the forest.

This month, we can only introduce those big trees.

In addition to deciduous species, there are also some evergreen species in the forest, mostly pine and fir.

When introducing these, Liu Qingshan paid more attention to it, and quietly checked the reactions of Mitsuigi and others.

"This is our unique beauty pine, with an elegant and noble posture, like a slim beauty."

Liu Qingshan introduced Meirensong, but Mitsuigi and the others did not respond.

"This is the great red pine, which is a good wood, and the pine cones on it are as big as fists."

When Liu Qingshan introduced the Korean pine, Mitsui Mu and the others finally became a little interested.

The little devils are very cunning. At the beginning of Huaxia's reform, they waved banknotes, purchased a lot of cheap resources, shipped them back to their home countries, and hoarded them.

Korean pine is a kind of wood they prefer, and they bought it a lot back then.

"This is also a kind of cedar tree. It can bear small red fruits in autumn. Anyway, we don't know what it's called, so we think it looks pretty."

Liu Qingshan also introduced a big tree more than 20 to 30 meters high. This tree is very sturdy and requires at least four or five people to hug, and the tree must be more than a thousand years old.

At the same time as the introduction, Liu Qingshan's calm eyes noticed that a trace of greed flashed in the eyes of Mitsuigi and others.

Although they all quickly covered up the past, this could not deceive Liu Qingshan's torch-like gaze.

Liu Qingshan said a few times in his heart: finally showing his broken buttocks, this must be the goal of the little devil!

Yesterday, I was walking in the woods with Master, and Liu Qingshan finally identified a few tree species, including the one in front of me.

In fact, it is not difficult to guess: in this season, if you go to the mountains for inspection, basically, it cannot be a herbaceous plant, but it must be a woody plant.

Among the wood, the most economically valuable are not those that are used as wood, such as the great Korean pine, which are too low-end and not worth such a large investment.

It was the evergreen plant in front of him. Although Liu Qingshan said he didn't know him, it was just to numb the other side, but he was actually very clear in his heart.

If he doesn't know the Northeast yew, how can he be embarrassed to say that he is a local?

Perhaps this tree species is still not well-known, and most people do not know their value.

But Liu Qingshan knows all too well that in a few decades, a yew seedling that is two or three meters high will be worth tens of thousands of yuan.

If you associate yew with pharmaceuticals, then the intention of the other party will be obvious.

Liu Qingshan raised his hand and tapped the tree trunk twice. At this moment, his belief was extremely firm:

This ancient tree that has experienced thousands of years of vicissitudes must not be destroyed in the hands of little devils!