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"Little brother, can you lend me your car keys? I can try driving around too?"

That Mr. Zhang got close to him again, and even his titles became much more cordial.

If it were anyone else, Liu Qingshan might have agreed, but considering that this guy was planning to do a crash test just now, of course he would give the other person two words without politeness: I won’t borrow it.

When Zhang Gong hit a wall, it was difficult for others to open their mouths. Finally, it was Lu Wen who broke the silence.

"Qingshan, I have also been to your village. The road conditions are not good, so it is not suitable to drive a car like this. It is better to drive a 212 Jeep."

What does it mean?

Liu Qingshan understands a little bit. You are all in the same group. You are all thinking about my car, right?

It's not wrong to think about it. They are originally from the same factory, not just a group of people.

But after thinking about it in his mind, he felt that what Lao Lu said seemed to make sense.

This car is broken due to bumps and there is no place to repair it!

Lu Wen's words ignited hope for these engineering and technical personnel, and everyone started shouting:

"Yes, yes, we will trade the jeep for your car!"

"The jeep is so good, it can run on all roads. The magistrate of your county can only ride 212 at most. It's not impressive enough for you!"

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Even the uncle boss was tempted and tugged on Liu Qingshan's lapel: "Qingshan, why don't you trade with them? The 212 is more practical than a car, and it's also thicker."

Liu Qingshan was so disturbed by their quarrel that he raised his hands helplessly: "Okay, okay, okay, I'm really afraid of you, so let's change."

good!

The guys immediately started clapping and cheering, almost taking off their hats and throwing them into the air.

"It's just an exchange, I won't do it."

Liu Qingshan's next words made them stop cheering immediately.

Zhang Gong spoke first: "Little brother, do you know how much a 212 costs? Thirty thousand yuan, not three hundred yuan, three thousand yuan, thirty thousand yuan!"

Liu Qingshan nodded: "I know, but I want to ask, how much is my car worth?"

This time, the surroundings became silent.

It took a long time before a weak voice said: "It's probably only around 30,000 yuan at most."

"It's U.S. dollars, right?"

Liu Qingshan glanced at the man, who immediately lowered his head, and Liu Qingshan continued: "Then exchange one for two, a jeep, and a Jiefang."

A Jiefang truck at that time cost over 30,000 yuan, not counting the purchase cost, which was basically the same as a 212 Jeep.

And the great liberation? !

The car owner's arms couldn't help but tremble: Do I really need to replace my whip stick with a steering wheel?

Seeing that the group of people remained silent, Liu Qingshan grinned and said, "It's okay if I don't change it. The thing given by my friend is a symbol of friendship, and I couldn't bear to part with it."

After saying that, he looked around and his expression turned solemn: "To tell you the truth, if I didn't want to make some contribution to the country's automobile industry, I wouldn't change anything."

"Changed!"

Lu Wen immediately made the final decision, and a burst of endless applause suddenly sounded from around him.

The car Liu Qingshan just got flew away like this.

But seeing those engineers and technicians all beaming with joy, Liu Qingshan felt somewhat comforted.

If you look closely, you will see that the group of people are gearing up and using various tools to prepare for dismantling the car.

Liu Qingshan quickly retreated, out of sight and out of mind.

Seeing that it was already noon, Lu Wen led Liu Qingshan and the others to the canteen.

Deputy Secretary Lu was in a good mood. He originally thought that if a young man got a car, it would be like a little kid getting his favorite toy, and he would definitely not let it go.

Fortunately, this kid was somewhat enlightened, but he was too dark and wanted to kill both of their cars with just one mouthful.

But it’s still a huge profit: without this channel, even if I get ten Jiefang vehicles, I probably won’t be able to replace them.

They went to a small canteen. Although they had to spend meal tickets, they could order food instead of buying food themselves.

Lu Wen ordered four dishes, two meat and two vegetarian: pork slices and fried meatballs; the two vegetarian dishes were: stir-fried vermicelli with pickled cabbage and stir-fried fungus with cabbage.

Even the small canteen in their factory, in winter, is full of radish, cabbage, tofu, sauerkraut and the like.

After the food was served, the boss of the car woke up from the impact of the steering wheel, picked up a bowl of white rice, and shoveled it into his mouth.

"Eat food, eat food. You have something to do in the afternoon. I'll have a drink with you in the evening."

Lu Wen greeted him warmly. He thought the owner of the car was too embarrassed to pick up the food.

In fact, the boss uncle can finish three bowls of fragrant rice just by grilling it.

The master chef of this small canteen is very good at his craftsmanship. Of course Liu Qingshan will not be polite and destroy four bowls of rice in one go.

These bowls are all two big bowls.

During the recent period, Liu Qingshan found that his appetite has increased again, which may be related to his martial arts training.

"It's good to have a good appetite. It's good to be young." 7K妏婩

Lu Wen was envious when he saw him, but his concept was similar to Liu Qingshan's: being able to eat is a blessing.

When it was time to go to work in the afternoon, Lu Wen took Liu Qingshan to the union's office and met Chief Hao, a middle-aged man who always had a smile on his face.

The factory had already informed Section Chief Hao, and he knew that this young man was not simple. He was even invited to the negotiations with foreigners in January.

Section Chief Hao certainly did not dare to neglect such a heavyweight figure. They agreed to set off tomorrow morning and send four large liberation vehicles.

As for the price issue, this is really a difficult problem: because there is no precedent!

The vegetables they eat in winter are all stored in autumn, so the price is certainly not expensive. Take Chinese cabbage for example, it is only 2.5 cents per catty in autumn.

Celery and leeks are also a few cents in summer, but it is really difficult to determine the price in winter.

Finally, Liu Qingshan proposed a proposal: "The price of vegetables in winter should be calculated according to ten times the price in summer."

"Ten times, isn't it too high?"

The smile on Section Chief Hao's face disappeared, and he was shocked: this catty of vegetables is almost catching up with the price of half a catty of meat, isn't this bullshit.

This is really not Liu Qingshan asking for a sky-high price. He is referring to the price of vegetables here later. The difference between winter and summer is basically like this.

So he counted on his fingers and calculated with Section Chief Hao: from the cost of the plastic greenhouse, to the seeds, labor, heating, and even the money for the water well.

In the end, Section Chief Hao could only nod his head. He also understood that in winter, vegetables and fruits here are very expensive and difficult to buy.

Take apples for example, Guoguang apples are still 50 cents or 60 cents per pound, so let's refer to this price.

The final price: 45 cents for leeks, 30 cents for celery, and 25 cents for cucumbers.

In fact, Liu Qingshan thinks that the price of cucumbers can be higher, but Section Chief Hao thinks that cucumbers are dispensable. People still like celery and leeks, which can be used for making dumplings or cooking.

Overall, Liu Qingshan is quite satisfied: Let's do it this way for now. Anyway, there is no need to worry about the transportation costs in Jiapigou.

You know, when you really calculate it, no matter when, the freight is not cheap at all.

After discussing the price, Liu Qingshan didn't think it was a big deal, but the boss uncle next to him almost fainted.

If there were no outsiders present, he would definitely jump up and shout:

"Make money, make money!"

Liu Qingshan could feel that the boss uncle sitting next to him was trembling with excitement, so he quickly pulled him up and said goodbye.

In fact, how could he not be excited in his heart?

He was excited that the cooperative finally had its first income, which was of great significance: if it made money, everyone would be in high spirits and work together.

If they worked hard for several months and didn't make any money in the end, you can imagine how frustrated and disappointed everyone would be.

Back in this era, he can finally create wealth for the villagers with his own knowledge, instead of watching everyone struggling on the poverty line.

Since he has successfully taken the first step, he believes that as long as he persists, everything will get better and better.

With the same excitement, the two people returned to Lu Wen's office, and Liu Qingshan was ready to borrow the phone to report the good news to his family.

But before he asked, Lu Wen gave him a big surprise and stuffed a small receipt into his hand.

Liu Qingshan glanced at it and immediately became excited: This is really someone sending a pillow when you want to sleep!

"Qingshan, the factory will reward you with a TV to thank you for your efforts. I hope you will keep up the good work."

Lu Wen encouraged him. He believed that with Comrade Xiao Liu's understanding ability, he would definitely understand the intention.

Sure enough, there is no such thing as a TV falling from the sky.

Liu Qingshan blinked and soon calmed down: "Secretary Lu, if you do this, I will be under a lot of pressure."

There is motivation only when there is pressure. Looking at Lu Wen's still smiling eyes, Liu Qingshan could only express his determination: "Please rest assured, Secretary Lu and the factory leaders, I will do my best!"

Of course, I have to do my best in the upcoming negotiations. Otherwise, why would they reward you with a TV for nothing?

What? TV!

The car owner next to him was once again shocked. He had seen people lift the box of the TV, but he had never seen what a TV looked like?

Qingshan is really amazing. He went to the city and got a jeep and a Liberation car. This time, he even sent a TV to his door. I guess he only needed a wife.

When Liu Qingshan finished the call and said goodbye and left the factory, the boss was still a little confused and couldn't tell east from west.

Then he heard Liu Qingshan muttering: "Black and white TV, I thought it was a color TV, so stingy."

The boss almost yelled: Don't give it to me, I want it!

"Brother Fei!"

At the factory gate, Liu Qingshan finally saw Wu Jianjun, and Li Xuemei was standing next to him. Don't say it, the two of them looked really good together.

Wu Jianjun stepped forward and patted Liu Qingshan's arm: "Qingshan, stay a few more days this time, let's get together."

He respected this little brother from the bottom of his heart, not only because he made money by selling clothes, but also because his second uncle, who was the chairman of the labor union in the factory, had a talk with him.

In the conversation, the second uncle admired his younger brother very much, and also said: He was able to return to work in the factory, thanks to Liu Qingshan's help.

However, after careful consideration, Wu Jianjun chose to find his own way out.

Once you step out of the original narrow circle and face a wider world, few people will turn back.

Although Second Uncle wanted him to return to the factory, he also respected his choice and affirmed his learning of foreign languages.

After all, Second Uncle was at a higher level and had more experience than ordinary people. As he connected with the world, mastering a foreign language would definitely be useful.

Liu Qingshan could certainly feel Fei Ge's friendship, but he still smiled and shook his head: "No, I have to go back to pull vegetables tomorrow morning."

Seeing Wu Jianjun's disappointed face, he smiled and said: "But I will be back soon with the vegetable truck."

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 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, fell to the mortal world.

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

The city was in ruins, everything was withered, and 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 deeply 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 eerie weirdness.

The cloudy eyes seemed to have some resentment, and he looked at the mottled stones in front of him alone.

There, a figure was lying.

This was a 13 or 14-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 tattered 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 at a distance of seven or eight feet from him, and sometimes vigilantly observed the surroundings.

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

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

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