Goldfinger is a bit strange

At noon, at Changsheng Hotel in Bishui County, seven or eight people sat around a dining table, changing cups and cups, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

The wine was brought by Mr. Li from the winery. It was absolutely old wine and everyone drank it and applauded it.

Only Liu Qingshan drank a large glass of real beer for two cents, and one glass was enough.

"Brother Qingshan, it's all white. That beer smells like horse urine."

The director of the dairy factory kept urging him to drink. Jiapigou is now the largest milk supplier of their dairy factory, and the relationship is getting closer and closer.

"I'm not an adult yet."

Liu Qingshan once again used his age to stop drinking.

Only then did everyone realize that the young man in front of them was not yet eighteen years old, but he was already able to be brothers with middle-aged uncles like them.

Since eldest brother Li called brother Liu Qingshan, he followed suit, and so did everyone else.

Anyway, those who have come into contact with Liu Qingshan don’t really treat him as a child.

It was Lao Guo from the linen factory who had the strongest relationship with Liu Qingshan. He pushed his hair back on the top of his head:

"You guys all have bad intentions. You want to get the young man Qingshan drunk and then take the US dollars from his pocket, right? You can't even think about it while I'm here!"

"Hehe, look at what you said is so unpleasant. We are not robbing you. The exchange price is higher than what is stipulated above."

Everyone was chattering away, Director Zhou from the Commerce Bureau was also present, and he also helped to speak: "Qingshan, if you don't need the foreign exchange in your hand, why don't you exchange it?"

Liu Qingshan didn't hide anything. When he mentioned the purchase of equipment for the wild vegetable factory, everyone's faces were filled with disappointment and they even lost energy to drink.

When Liu Qingshan inquired about it, he found out that it was Bincheng in Liao Province in the west, that is, that famous northern seaport city. There was an International Light Industry Machinery Expo recently.

The exhibitors are all relatively advanced equipment from home and abroad, and these factories are all trying hard to get some good products.

Liu Qingshan was happy when he heard the news. He was planning to go to Spring City in the near future to try to get the equipment for the wild vegetable factory in place as soon as possible.

Since there is such an expo, it is of course the most suitable. You have to go there to broaden your horizons.

At the wine table, some people were happy and some were sad, but the most sad thing was Li, the boss of the winery, who kept his head drooped and could only write the word "sorrow" on his forehead.

"Old Li, I drank a few kilograms of wine from you. As for this, why don't I change my name to you, Mr. Li?"

Director Zhou is very good at adjusting the atmosphere. When he saw something dull at the wine table, he started to tease Big Old Li.

Naturally, everyone was laughing and joking for a while, and they all looked at Big Old Li. Thinking of this unlucky guy, who was so overwhelmed that he couldn't stand up, they suddenly felt a lot lighter.

Old Man Li rolled his eyelids: "Director Zhou, I want to get a loan from a bank, so your Commerce Bureau has to give us a guarantee for our winery."

"You're borrowing money to pay wages to workers. Then I support you. Are you going to lend tens of thousands?"

Director Zhou is still very optimistic about this subordinate. After all, the halo he had at the Canton Fair last year has not completely dissipated.

"It must be four to five million."

Old Li picked up the wine glass, drank it down in one gulp.

"What, four to five million, how much do you owe your employees in wages? How come there is such a big hole?"

Director Zhou was also frightened. If it was only 40,000 to 50,000 yuan, he could still help solve the problem and tide over the difficulties.

Suddenly, Li squatted down on the table with his wine glass, his eyes were red: "I'm going to advertise on TV, grandma, the advertising fee is too expensive!"

Liu Qingshan was sipping his beer. When he heard this, he almost choked: Is this expensive? If you were told that hundreds of millions of advertising dollars would be spent in the future, would you still be scared to death?

The advertising industry has just started now, and even CCTV, with a few hundred thousand yuan, can run ads for several months.

Although this price seemed to be a cabbage price in later generations, at that time, few companies were willing to do it.

This is the limitation of the times. People do not have this vision and lack this awareness.

"Lao Li, are you crazy?"

"You didn't drink much, why are you talking nonsense?"

Everyone was talking and started a criticism meeting. Even Director Zhou said: "Play the piano randomly!"

Old Li took another wine bottle and poured himself a glass. He seemed to have made up his mind: "This idea was given by Brother Qingshan, I trust him!"

The wine table immediately fell silent, and everyone's eyes turned to Liu Qingshan's face.

This time, none of them laughed at him anymore because they all believed in this young man.

After a long while, Director Zhou finally asked: "Qingshan, is this possible?"

"Whether it works or not, you'll know if you try it." Liu Qingshan couldn't guarantee 100% on this kind of thing.

"Hundreds of thousands of dollars to test the water, brother Qingshan, you are really generous!" Director Guo gave Liu Qingshan a thumbs up, but felt it was a bit inappropriate and quickly withdrew it.

"I think it's disgusting. After spending so much money, can we recover the cost?"

Director Yuan of another brewery shook his head and continued:

"Old Li, let me do the math for you. Even if you make a profit of two yuan per kilogram of medicinal wine, you have to sell at least two hundred thousand kilograms to recover the cost. Can you sell that much?"

Even Mr. Li himself shook his head, expressing that he did not have such confidence.

However, he still stared with scarlet eyes: "I'm still ready to give it a try, I believe in brother Qingshan!"

This is to prepare for a road to the dark, and never look back until it hits the south wall. Everyone shook their heads to express their disapproval.

Although this young man from Qingshan has created quite a few miracles in the past, this time, I'm afraid his steps are a bit too big.

But in front of Liu Qingshan and Big Old Li, it was not easy to say depressing words. For a while, the atmosphere at the wine table became even more dull.

Even Director Zhou is not optimistic about this matter: "Old Li, don't even think about advertising loans. The county will definitely not support you doing this."

"Furthermore, have you thought about the consequences? If you throw hundreds of thousands of dollars at it and it has no effect, I'm afraid..."

At this time, if a state-owned enterprise makes a serious mistake, it will be held accountable. If you waste so much money, you may be sentenced to several years in prison.

Everyone's eyes once again focused on the face of the elder Li. Lao Guo from the linen factory had the best relationship with him. They couldn't help but say: "Old Li, be careful."

Director Yuan of the brewery, who is considered a half-comer at least, also tried to persuade him: "Old Li, it's better not to mess around. After a few years of stopping and working, it's time for you to quit."

Old Li also had a tangled look on his face. His face was red and white, and only his rosy nose was always red.

"I have decided to give it a try!"

After a long time, he finally made up his mind, then picked up the wine glass: "Brother Qingshan, let's do it together, success or failure depends on this!"

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but feel a little excited. There were so many leading cadres these days who were waiting to die. It was rare for the elder Li to make such a decision and take such a big risk.

No matter what, I have to help him.

So he stood up, drank the beer in the glass first, and poured another glass of white wine.

After a while, he clinked glasses with Big Lao Li, and then they both drank at the same time.

"You guys..."

Director Zhou shook his head repeatedly, and finally joined in for a drink: "Then I wish you success."

This was said without any confidence at all, and the others all exchanged a few casual words before standing up to leave.

Lao Guo walked at the end. He patted Liu Qingshan on the shoulder and then patted Old Li on the shoulder: "I believe you will succeed!"

He believed in Liu Qingshan, and believed that this magical young man could shock everyone again.

"Lao Guo, thank you."

Old Man Li patted Director Guo on the arm, and then said: "You can settle the account for today's meal. When we are done, I will treat you every day in the future."

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Director Guo combed his hair again and went to check out with a smile.

For a big factory like theirs, all it takes is a signature.

The light industry expo in Bincheng will be held in five days. The Bishui County team will set off collectively the day after tomorrow. Liu Qingshan also signed up, and then hurried home to prepare.

Since he was going to purchase equipment, the most important thing was to have the money ready. In addition to the US dollars, Liu Qingshan was also prepared to bring more money.

After all, some of the equipment of the wild vegetable factory can also be purchased from domestic manufacturers, so you can save on foreign exchange.

He now has no other money on hand, so he can only borrow the cooperative's deposits first.

In the team headquarters, all the leaders of the cooperative were present. The uncle held the account book and recited one by one:

"Our cooperative's most recent income was the batch of fattening pigs from the pig farm the day before yesterday, which were sold to the purchasing station, earning a total of 35,000 yuan."

The income from this batch is more than 1,000 yuan less than that from slaughtering and selling meat by myself a year ago.

And if you slaughter it yourself, there will still be leftover scraps such as head, hoof and water.

But there is nothing you can do about it. If you slaughter it yourself during this month, the meat will smell bad before it is taken to other places.

At the purchasing station, when purchasing, the pigs will be graded. Different grades are divided according to weight and fatness, and the prices are also different.

Captain Zhang curled his lips after hearing this: "From now on, we can just kill the pigs ourselves. Qingshan, just build a cold storage in the wild vegetable factory. You don't have to look at other people's faces."

The old party secretary who was tapping the small pipe coughed: "The wild vegetable factory is not owned by the cooperative. It is funded by Qingshan himself, and it is his own industry."

"Hey, I forgot about this." Captain Zhang scratched the back of his head.

When the wild vegetable factory was being planned to be established, everyone had already discussed it, but because the policies from above were still unclear, we needed to rely on the name of the Jiapigou Cooperative.

After all, the development of township enterprises is strongly supported by the higher authorities.

If a private factory is set up, there will be many difficulties and troubles.

Moreover, several of them also signed an agreement privately: Liu Qingshan holds 90% of the shares in this wild vegetable factory, and the remaining 10% belongs to the cooperative.

The main reason is that in the past, everyone had always mixed things in the same horse spoon. It became a natural habit and it was easy to get confused.

But the old party secretary is so old and has experienced too many things. He knows that the distribution of interests is the most likely to cause disputes, so this issue of principle must be made clear.

Even Captain Zhang was used to it, and the villagers must have thought so. The old party secretary felt it necessary to talk to all the villagers through the loudspeaker.

Don't worry when the wild vegetable factory makes money and everyone is clamoring for dividends, it would be better to bring some problems to light as early as possible.

Of course Liu Qingshan understood what the old Party Secretary meant, and smiled and nodded to the Party Secretary: With this sensible old man in charge, Jiapigou's direction will not be skewed.

The uncle boss continued to report the accounts: "The second major income is the profit from Lili Lala's sales of wild vegetables these days."

"It's a bit troublesome to count them all, so I'll just report the total. So far, the cooperative's income from wild vegetables is more than 56,000 yuan!"

Hiss, so many!

There was a sound of air conditioning in the room. It was calculated that it cost almost 2,000 yuan per family.

Several people looked at Liu Qingshan eagerly: These wild vegetables are really worth making!

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 the roar of the gods, echoing in the world.

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

The city was full of broken walls and ruins, and everything was withered. 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 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 gloom and weirdness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some resentment, and looked 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, 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 worn-out 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 about seven or eight feet away from him, and sometimes vigilantly observed the surroundings.

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

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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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