Goldfinger is a bit strange

The final price was fixed at one yuan and two cents, and Liu Qingshan refused to make any more concessions.

"Okay, let's talk about this today. I will report the price to the president."

Cui Minhao stopped talking nonsense.

Liu Qingshan is also relatively satisfied. His psychological price is actually one yuan.

Even if Chairman Kim cuts it a little further, one yuan should be able to be maintained.

After the conversation, the atmosphere immediately relaxed and we returned to the original friendship.

Cui Minhao pretended to be angry and said: "Liu, you are really stingy. I decided to stay here for a few more days and eat your rice every day!"

Liu Qingshan happily replied: "Cui, it's up to you, but as a friend, I would like to remind you that your belly belongs to you."

Haha, the two looked at each other and laughed.

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"School is over. Let's go home for dinner after school!"

The children left the school chattering, and Er Mangzi shouted loudly. The rice he had for lunch yesterday was so delicious that he ate three bowls in one go.

I have to eat three bowls today, no, four bowls!

But when he got home and saw the golden tortillas, he was a little unhappy: "Mom, where's the rice? Why don't you eat the rice?"

His mother immediately stared: "Eat, eat, eat, do you know how much a pound of rice costs?"

His father also made a fierce face: "If you sell your kid, it won't be worth as much as rice!"

Then Er Mangzi watched his father load several sacks of rice from home onto the bullock cart and take it away.

Take it away!

In this situation, Er Mangzi sat down on the ground and started crying. That guy was really heartbreaking.

Liu Qingshan, who was standing in the yard, was a little bit dumbfounded at the moment. He saw the villagers either pulling with cars or carrying large sacks, delivering bags of rice here.

"Qingshan, this rice is too expensive. It costs more than one yuan per pound. If we don't eat it, we will sell it."

Captain Zhang and his boss were stacking nearly four sacks of rice in front of Liu Qingshan.

After everyone learned that the rice would be exported at a high price, they were immediately frightened by the price and sent back all the rice they had received.

It costs more than one yuan per catty, so it's really not something they should eat. It would be better to eat corn rice dumplings and corn noodles that cost a few cents.

Even if it is replaced by white flour, one pound of rice can be exchanged for five pounds. If white flour steamed buns are steamed every day, won't they taste delicious?

"Come on, give in, give in!"

Zhang Gongzi drove the donkey cart and brought several bags of rice:

"Qingshan, I still have ten pounds left at home to cook some porridge for your aunt. Hehe, you also know that your aunt is pregnant."

Liu Qingshan really couldn't tell what it was like. If Zhang Zhanzi, who used to be so lazy and lazy to cook, dared to eat and drink borrowed rice and noodles, he would still be able to send the rice back to you?

As soon as they heard that Zhang Ganzi's wife was pregnant, everyone came to join in the fun. Zhangluo asked with a smile:

"Zhangzi, how many babies are there in your family? Are there ten or eight?"

"Your wife is the old sow of the pig farm!"

Zhang Gangzi immediately fought back.

As expected of the captain, the captain immediately stood up and upheld justice for Zhang Gangzi: "Zhang Luo, you know how to bury people. Our gang did a great job in the pig farm. Those sows were all bred by him!"

After hearing this, everyone burst into laughter.

Zhang Gangzi shouted with a pale face: "It's the male wild boar who has married her, I'm just here to help.

This matter needs to be explained clearly. This is a matter of reputation.

Speaking of this, Zhang Gangzi's contribution is really not small. A few days ago, there was always a wild boar wandering around the pig farm.

It happened that Jiapigou also wanted to breed a group of hybrid wild boars, so the two parties hit it off.

However, this wild boar is relatively short when it has just grown up. The old sows in the pig farm are all tall and strong, so this product cannot go up.

Even if you try to climb up, you can't reach it.

This made the wild boar very angry. It went wild, biting and poking with its fangs, and injured several sows.

Zhang Zhanzi went up to stop him, but was bucked several times by the wild boar.

Regarding this pole, despite being uneducated, he is basically illiterate, but he still knows how to use his brain to find a solution.

Finally, he came up with a trick: he dug a small pit more than a foot deep in the ground, nailed a wooden stake in front of the pit, drove the sow into the pit, and tied it to the wooden stake with a rope.

Now everything is fine, everyone is happy, breeding is no problem at all.

It's just for the experimental stage, and only five or six sows are bred.

The wild boar that knows how to eat its marrow does not go back to the mountain. It just hangs around the pig farm every day. Now it is not very afraid of people.

Especially with Zhang Gangzi, he has the closest relationship. As long as Zhang Gangzi barks, this guy will appear in front of him happily. He probably thought he was going to be the groom's boy again.

Even the sows in the pig farm like to grunt and move forward when they see this wild boar.

I guess it’s because of the wild boar’s unique temperament of being uninhibited, indulgent and loving freedom?

Seeing that the topic jumped so naturally from the price of rice to sow breeding, Liu Qingshan had seen the ability of simple villagers to crooked buildings.

Just as he was about to bring the topic back, he saw several little children running over in tears, lying on the rice bags and refusing to get up.

Among them, Er Mangzi was the worst. He cried so sadly: He couldn't eat white rice, and his life became bleak.

Liu Qingshan could understand the villagers’ feelings: people who are tired of poverty are not afraid of hard life, but they are afraid of having no money.

However, considering the current booming development of Jiapigou, there is really no need to care too much about food and drink.

So he picked up Er Niuzi, wiped the boy’s tears, and said loudly: "Everyone take all the rice back. Our cooperative doesn’t lack this little food for each family!"

This really worked. Er Niuzi stopped crying immediately and laughed.

It’s just that he cried with snot just now, and when he laughed suddenly, he blew a big snot bubble.

“Qingshan, I can’t eat it. When I think about how expensive rice is, the rice grains in my mouth are like chewing pennies. I can’t swallow it.”

Zhang Dashuai expressed the voice of everyone, but this description is a bit uncomfortable.

"Our cooperative still has nearly 200,000 kilograms of rice this year. Don't worry about it. Look at how pitiful the children are."

Liu Qingshan took out a handkerchief and wiped Er Niuzi's big nose, then sent him along with the handkerchief: "Go home and wash it quickly."

Da Zhangluo disagreed: "Before we didn't eat rice, we ate corn cakes every day, and the children were still as strong as calves. It's still more important to make money. How many delicious foods can we buy for the children with the money?"

"It's more reasonable to eat coarse grains and fine grains together."

Liu Qingshan argued with everyone. Eating cornmeal every meal will always get boring.

If everyone returns the rice, the ones allocated to his family will also have to be returned. He can't make special arrangements.

So he cleared his throat: "Everyone, listen to me. The old saying is right. You can't be poor if you eat well and wear well. You can't be poor if you don't plan well."

"We in Jiapigou don't have to be stingy about food and drink in the future. If we take good care of ourselves and work harder, we can make more money, right?"

This seems to make sense, and everyone started to think about it in their hearts.

At this time, the boss of the car also hurriedly supported Liu Qingshan: "Qingshan is right. In a few days, our cooperative will distribute this year's dividends."

"I'm doing the accounts these two days. It's almost the same. Each family can get 8,000 yuan. In other words, every family in Jiapigou is a 10,000 yuan household. What's wrong with eating some rice? What's wrong?"

What, 10,000 yuan household, we are all 10,000 yuan households?

People were stunned at first, and then they surrounded the boss of the car in the middle, asking about their own dividends. As for the rice, who cares?

When Liu Qingshan first heard this, he was also a little shocked: last year it was a thousand-yuan village, and this year it has turned into a ten-thousand-yuan village?

But after thinking about it for a while, he felt that it was not impossible.

One step forward a year, does this mean that by next year, our goal should be to set a hundred-thousand-yuan village?

Just as he was imagining, he heard a rustling sound beside him. He turned around and saw Er Niuzi, who had found a basin from somewhere, collecting rice from his own sack.

He took a full basin and ran home. Liu Qingshan was about to remind him to run slower, but he saw Er Niuzi tripped and fell on his face, spilling more than half of the basin of rice.

"You spendthrift, pick up every grain of rice!"

His mother was immediately angry when she saw this, and slapped Er Niuzi on the buttocks twice.

Then she hurriedly called her husband to transport all the rice back, and other people also started to work.

Seeing that the rice was transported back home, Er Niuzi stopped crying and squatted there to pick up rice grains happily, muttering: "Pick them all up, I'll have you for dinner tonight!"

A few days later, Jiapigou Cooperative and the company represented by Cui Minhao officially signed a contract to sell rice.

The price was determined to be 1 yuan and 10 cents per catty. Finally, President Jin bargained with Liu Qingshan on the phone before determining the final price.

A total of more than 180,000 catties of rice, nearly 100 meters, were loaded into large sacks and then transported to the county by trucks. Later, they had to use trains and cargo ships to get to South Korea.

This had nothing to do with Liu Qingshan and his team, because the transportation costs were borne by the other party anyway.

The sale of rice was a cooperation between Jiapigou and the other party, and had nothing to do with the county, so there was no big commotion.

But for the Jiapigou Cooperative, it was a big deal: a full 200,000 yuan!

With excitement, the villagers finally welcomed the year-end dividend meeting.

Although it is only the end of October and not the end of the year, for farmers, the harvest of the year is basically determined.

After dinner early, everyone gathered in the team courtyard, everyone had a happy face and asked each other.

They were all questions like "How much money can your family get?"

The loudspeakers in the village also played songs, singing "A big river with wide waves, the wind blows the rice flowers on both sides"; and singing "Our hometown is in the field of hope", which set off a festive atmosphere.

"Damn, Ganzi, you really have a big sack?"

Seeing Zhang Ganzi holding a big sack in his armpits, everyone started to laugh.

Zhang Ganzi didn't care at all: "You haven't seen much money, do you know how much 10,000 yuan is? One yuan a piece, that's 10,000 pieces."

"A small guy like you, Marshal Zhang, can be buried. Can I put you back without a sack?"

"Believe it or not, I'll bury you first." Marshal Zhang grabbed Zhang Ganzi's sack and put it on the other's head.

There were some helpers nearby, so they stuffed Zhang Zhanzi directly into the sack, and then tied the mouth of the sack. Zhang Zhanzi curled up inside, and all he could do was kick his legs.

The old branch secretary also strolled over with a small pipe in his mouth and his hands behind his back. In addition to joy, his face was full of pride.

As the village party secretary, he certainly felt extremely honored that Jiapigou could achieve such great development.

Where is Qingshan?

The old party secretary searched for Liu Qingshan in the crowd. He felt that the person who should receive the cheers from the crowd the most was not the village cadres, but Liu Qingshan.

As a result, Liu Qingshan was not found, but a bulging hemp bag was found on the ground. The top of the hemp bag was bulging here and there.

The old party secretary coughed: "Who caught the pigs from the pig farm? Haha, that's fine. Today our cooperative will distribute dividends and kill a pig to celebrate!"

Then I heard a whine coming from the sack: "Can't kill, can't kill!"

The old branch secretary was shocked: "Has this pig become a spirit?"

Another shout came from the sack: "Second uncle, it's me, I'm the pole!"

The old branch secretary was also very happy. He went up and kicked him gently: "What kind of monster are you doing in a sack?"

At this time, the boss of the car shouted: "It's a meeting, it's a meeting!"

Everyone immediately rushed forward, only the big sack kept rolling on the ground: "Let me out, let me out, I still have to get money..."

There were more than 200 people from Jiapigou, old and young, all gathered in the courtyard of the team headquarters.

Even someone as big as Xiao Huo was held in Liu Jinfeng's arms, looking around with big black eyes.

There were also elderly people like Grandpa Zangzi and Grandma San, who all carried small stools and sat at the front.

Everyone looked radiant, as if they were more than ten years younger.

The children ran wildly in the yard, and even though the adults scolded them, they continued to run.

Liu Qingshan looked at this scene quietly with a smile on his face, with only joy in his heart.

I couldn't help but click the shutter, clicking, and recorded this scene.

"Everyone, please be quiet. Let's have a meeting next."

Captain Zhang shouted, and the whole yard immediately became silent. The adults stopped chattering, the little kids stopped running around, and even the dogs stopped barking.

"This year, the domestic and international situation is excellent, people across the country are working hard, and various industries in the country are booming and achieving satisfactory results..."

Captain Zhang also took out a crumpled piece of paper and read from it.

Ahem, the reminder from the old branch secretary came from behind: "Took it down."

March, early spring.

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The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It's like the roar of 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 red rain of blood.

The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate.

The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now.

Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them.

There, a figure was lying down.

This is a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes are torn and covered with dirt, and he has a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, occasionally observing its surroundings vigilantly.

It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky.

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

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