Goldfinger is a bit strange

Zhang Ganzi was taken to the commune clinic by Liu Qingshan, where he received a tetanus shot, a few stitches, and was finally given the wound medicine of the dumb grandfather, and then sent home.

According to this guy, there were too many old sows on the pig farm, which attracted all the wild boars.

This guy is really heartless. When he came back in the jeep, he was still thinking about Zhu Bajie carrying his wife.

After singing and talking for a while, he cursed again: "Damn it, you think we are Gao Laozhuang, right? I don't want a son-in-law who lives in the house."

Liu Qingshan was moved when he heard this: in another seven or eight years, everyone will get tired of eating fat meat and start thinking about eating wild boar meat, and the price of wild boar meat will also rise.

If you start planning now, you will definitely be one step ahead.

This wild boar meat, guarding the mountains, can basically be eaten twice a year.

To be honest, real wild boar meat is really not very delicious.

The main reason is that wild boars are born and raised in nature, unruly and love freedom, so the pork has a strong fishy smell.

Unlike artificial breeding, except for sows and breeding pigs, the remaining fattening pigs are all humanely destroyed, so they are all raised white and fat.

If wild boars are bred with domestic sows, the meat quality of the second and third generations will be much better.

Liu Qingshan revealed this plan to Zhang Ganzi when he was free.

"What the hell, providing food and water, and also providing it with sows, this fucking master has become a master." Zhang Ganzi was a little confused.

However, Liu Qingshan analyzed the market with him, especially when he heard that wild boar meat could make money and could be exported to earn foreign exchange, Zhang Ganzi immediately became excited:

"Then I will think about it carefully and try to make friends with it. I don't believe that it won't take the bait, with good food and drink, and dozens of white, fat and beautiful old sows?"

As he spoke, he laughed again and habitually went off track: "It's just that this wild boar is still a little small, probably just an adult, I can't get on it even though I'm jealous."

"Qingshan, you young man, you don't know the taste, your uncle Ganzi had a deep experience before he got married..."wAp.

What the hell is he talking about? If it weren't for Zhang Ganzi's leg injury, Liu Qingshan would have wanted to kick him out of the car.

After returning home, the banquet had already ended. Liu Qingshan picked some food and sent it to Zhang Ganzi, but forgot about the wine.

Just after leaving Zhang Ganzi's house, I heard the loud speaker of the village office start to bang again.

"It must be another good thing!"

Some villagers ran directly to the village office, and then heard the voice of the old branch secretary from the loud speaker: "Qingshan, Qingshan will answer the phone right away!"

It turned out to be this matter. The villagers stopped in disappointment, and Liu Qingshan ran to the village office.

The phone had been hung up long ago, and he said he would call back later. Liu Qingshan chatted with the branch secretary grandfather, talked about building a house, and told him about his plan.

The main thing is that all the old houses in Jiapigou have been preserved.

"This homestead is a troublesome matter."

The old branch secretary was a little confused. Brick and tile houses are so good. In the future, some people still like to live in mud and straw houses. Isn't that crazy?

For rural homesteads, the management is relatively loose now. Basically, the brigade has the final say, and it is enough to report to the commune land office.

But in principle, a family can only have one homestead.

"Hey, we can separate the households."

Liu Qingshan had already thought of a way. If the children in the family get married and live separately, wouldn't they have to re-apply for homesteads?

The old branch secretary also nodded: "Okay, whoever builds a house in the future, do it this way."

He doesn't believe anything else now, just Liu Qingshan, Qingshan's words must be correct.

As he was talking, the phone rang, and Liu Qingshan quickly picked it up.

A familiar voice came from the receiver: "Wow, is that Liu Assault Hand? I'm looking for Liu Assault Hand."

Are you kidding?

Liu Qingshan said to the microphone: "Liu the Assaulter is not here. I heard that he took people to the county winery to raid the winery's wine cellar and burn all the high-proof liquor!"

Haha, the laughter of the winery's director, Lao Li, came from the other end of the phone:

"Qingshan, congratulations, please take some time to come to the county tomorrow. We will celebrate your success and congratulate you on becoming a new Long March Assaulter."

Liu Qingshan also chuckled: "Uncle Li, I'm afraid your wine is not very delicious, right?"

The old branch secretary on the side also shouted: "There is no good wine, no good banquet. If you want to drink, bring a wine can to our Jiapigou, that's sincerity."

After a few jokes, Liu Qingshan agreed. They had contacted each other during the Chinese New Year. They hadn't seen each other for several months. It was time to sit together and chat. The more they visited each other, the closer they would be.

The next morning, Liu Qingshan drove a jeep to the county town and sent some food and drinks to his second sister as usual.

Liu Yinfeng has already started the final sprint for the college entrance examination. There are only two weeks left, so she didn't even go home for the family's move to a new house.

After leaving Principal Xu's house, Liu Qingshan drove the jeep into the winery yard. When Lao Li heard the noise, he had already come out to greet him cheerfully:

"Come on, Qingshan, visit the winery first and give me some advice."

"No, you should call me Qingshan. Calling me brother means there is a generation gap. I get goose bumps when I hear that."

Liu Qingshan was talking nonsense. Lao Li was over 40 years old, at least one generation gap between him and him.

Lao Li patted Liu Qingshan on the shoulder: "We have never treated you as a child. Just treat us as friends regardless of age."

Since that was the case, Liu Qingshan was of course happy to do it, but he still joked: "It is said that those who are too attentive to others are either treacherous or thieves. What do you mean, Brother Li?"

Hearing this, the red nose of Old Li became even redder: "Brother, I am an honest man. How can I cheat you? It's just that those guys have evil intentions and are eyeing the US dollars in your hand."

"Then don't worry about it. Our village is going to open a wild vegetable factory. We may have to import equipment. It's still unclear whether this money is enough."

When Liu Qingshan came, he basically guessed that now that foreign exchange is tight, companies need to import advanced equipment to develop. Unexpectedly, even his money was coveted by others.

The two of them chatted and laughed as they entered the workshop. The workers were shirtless and were loading the fermented raw materials in the cellar into small carts, and then pushing them to another workshop to steam wine.

"Brother, I heard that people in the south don't make liquor anymore, they just blend liquor. Do you think it's okay for our winery to hire a few masters like this?"

Old Li invited Liu Qingshan to come, of course he had something to ask for.

Liu Qingshan frowned when he heard it, he remembered the future fate of Bishui County Winery: a few years later, the winery was contracted by a private person and began to produce blended liquor. All year round, there was no smoke in the winery.

And these cellars that have been used for decades are all destroyed.

The longer the cellar is used, the richer the various probiotics in it are, so that a special wine aroma can be formed. If the cellar is destroyed, the foundation of the winery will be completely destroyed.

Just like the current Bishui Daqu, many people miss it later, but this kind of liquor produced in a small county can't buy a bottle for thousands of yuan.

It's easy to destroy, but it's hard to restore it.

This is the case with the winery, and many other things are also the same.

"Brother, Brother Qingshan..."

Big Lao Li called out repeatedly, and finally woke up Liu Qingshan who was deep in thought. He pointed to the cellar in front of him:

"Brother, these treasures can't be destroyed at any time!"

Seeing that he was serious, Big Lao Li nodded vigorously:

"Brother, don't worry, as long as I am the director of the winery for one day, I will protect this cellar."

Liu Qingshan did not comment. No one could stop the tide of reform in a few years, and the privatization of the winery was inevitable.

At worst, he could contract the winery when the time came.

A few years later, if he didn't have that strength, it would be in vain.

After walking through several workshops, he finally came to the wine cellar. Liu Qingshan looked at the large golden glass jars. Looking around, there were probably tens of thousands of them. He couldn't help but exclaimed:

"Brother, how many tiger bone medicinal wines have you processed?"

"Hehe, not much, just a few hundred." Big Lao Li also looked a little embarrassed.

Since the success of the Canton Fair last year, the higher-ups helped to raise a lot of medicinal materials, but he and the factory leaders got excited and used them all.

This pressured their winery to the point of being unable to breathe.

Medicinal wine is not like ordinary liquor, and the consumption is relatively small. With so many medicinal wines in stock, the employees can't even get their wages.

The employees saw that they couldn't eat, so they went to the factory director's house every day to block the door, which made Big Lao Li worried, and his nose was about to bloom.

This time, Liu Qingshan was invited to come here mainly for this matter.

After finding out the whole story, Liu Qingshan also scratched his head: "Brother, are there any orders from abroad after the Canton Fair?"

Big Lao Li shook his head vigorously: "If there were orders, would I be so worried?"

Not only him and other leaders of the winery, but even the county and even the higher-ups, they all misjudged the situation.

Originally, they thought that the medicinal wine would be a hit and in short supply, but it turned out to be a big mistake, which led to the current situation.

In fact, because of the competition between traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine, many countries in the world do not want to recognize Chinese herbal medicine at all, so they are also resistant to this kind of medicinal wine.

Unless those who really benefit from drinking it will continue to buy it, most people will not have the desire to buy it.

In this era, there are not a few such blindly launched things.

It cannot be blamed entirely on enterprises and decision makers. It is mainly due to poor information and lack of understanding of the market.

Just like these medicinal wines, there are hundreds of them. Even if a batch can be sold at this year's Canton Fair, it is estimated that it will be a drop in the bucket.

Then there is only one way left. Liu Qingshan calculated for a while and soon came up with a plan:

"Brother Li, let's advertise."

"Is it the kind of advertisements on TV?" Director Li has a TV at home, and the few advertisements on TV can be watched with relish by the whole family.

People in this era really don't reject watching TV commercials.

"Yes, advertise directly on CCTV!"

Liu Qingshan nodded. He remembered that it was already a thing in the 1990s for white wine to advertise on CCTV.

The most impressive thing is the sentence: Kongfu family wine makes people miss home.

The tiger bone wine produced by Bishui County Winery is indeed effective. Just like his grandfather Liu Shikui and Grandpa Wang, they insist on drinking a small cup every day. In the past few months, their bodies have become stronger and stronger.

When Lao Li heard this, he couldn't help but get excited. He usually watched TV every day, and felt that the things on TV seemed very far away from him.

Could our medicinal wine also be on TV? Would the TV station agree?

After being excited for a long time, Lao Li remembered an important thing: "Brother Qingshan, if we advertise, they will have to ask us for money, right?"

Seeing Liu Qingshan nod, he suddenly turned into a bitter face and spread his hands: "Our winery has no money, only the wine is left. Otherwise, let's ask them first, can we buy on credit?"

March, early spring.

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The gloomy sky is gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone has splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink has soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds are stacked and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

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

The broken walls and ruins in the city are withered, and collapsed houses can 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 and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remain, which are indistinguishable and 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 fur had long been soaked into wet red, full of eerie and weirdness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some resentment, looking 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 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 shabby coat from all directions, attacked his whole body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, a skinny vulture is gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog, and occasionally observing the surroundings alertly.

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

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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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