Goldfinger is a bit strange

To Liu Qingshan's expectation, on the morning of the 25th of the twelfth lunar month, a transport convoy from Bishui County arrived.

After receiving a call from Zheng Hongqi, Liu Qingshan hurried to Xidan Vegetable Market.

Oh, good guy, the entire street is almost occupied by the Great Liberation.

That scene was so spectacular.

Liu Qingshan estimated that all the fleets from various units in Bishui County had been mobilized.

The people queuing up outside the vegetable market were also surprised.

When they discovered that some large pieces of pork meat were exposed in some cars, they immediately burst into cheers.

Liu Qingshan finally saw Zheng Hongqi, who was leading a dozen cadres from the county to communicate with people at the Xidan vegetable market. Deputy Director Liu was also there.

"County Magistrate Zheng!"

Liu Qingshan said hello from a distance. In front of outsiders, it was better to address him formally.

Zheng Hongqi smiled and waved, and when Liu Qingshan came closer, the dozen or so cadres in the county all smiled and said hello.

"I didn't expect it to arrive so quickly. Everyone has worked hard. After unloading the goods, let's have a good meal and then rest."

When Liu Qingshan saw that everyone looked tired and their eyes were bloodshot, he knew that they must have suffered a lot on the road.

Zheng Hongqi smiled: "A few cars broke down on the way. As a result, all the vegetables on the cars were sold out. They almost robbed our fleet!"

"It's not that bad. We were still worried when we were at home. When we walked out, we realized that it was the Chinese New Year and there was a shortage of fresh vegetables everywhere."

A county official also sighed.

Zheng Hongqi felt even more this time: "That's why we have to step out to broaden our horizons. Our sales network must be expanded as soon as possible."

After a brief exchange of words, Deputy Director Liu began to make arrangements to divert the vehicles hauling vegetables to other vegetable markets.

As for poultry and the like, just leave them all.

While he was busy, Liu Qingshan saw Gao Feng arriving in his own car. There was also a car full of people in the car. It was Xiao Wu and Yu Guangming. After receiving the call, they all rushed over to help.

After all, they are familiar with the situation and their status is not ordinary. With them leading the team, Bishui County will not suffer.

"Brother Qingshan, are all the trucks from your county here?"

Xiaowu and the others were also overwhelmed by the huge convoy.

Liu Qingshan waved his hand: "Help first, each person will lead a group and go to various vegetable markets. After finishing the business, each person will come to me to receive a souvenir."

The group of guys happily followed the order and left in a hurry with the Bishui County cadres and the convoy. The follow-up matters were enough to keep them busy.

With the locals, the cadres in Bishui County suddenly seemed to have a backbone. Otherwise, they who came from small counties would really feel a little timid when they arrived in the capital.

"Fifth Brother, Brother Guangming, please just take it easy and get down to business!"

Liu Qingshan was not at ease and even warned him, for fear that these guys would cause some trouble.

"Just please!"

Xiao Wu responded. The team he led consisted of more than 20 large trucks. This guy got directly into the cab of the first truck and shouted:

"Go to Dongdan Vegetable Market, unload half of it, and I'll wrap the rest!"

The county chapter cadre who was riding with him was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself: Brother, what does your family do?

However, after Xiao Wu led their convoy to a secret location on the outskirts of Beijing, all of them, including the driver, were kicked out.

Then I saw a group of soldiers running out from inside, took over the big truck, and all drove in.

Zhang cadre immediately became anxious: Are you robbing openly?

He wanted to go up to negotiate, but when he saw that everyone was armed with guns and ammunition, he immediately gave up. Only Xiao Wu happily sat in the truck and followed in.

After a while, the truck drove out, but it was all empty.

When Officer Zhang was shocked, Xiao Wu waved to him in the car: "Let's go, the check is here!"

After getting on the bus, Officer Zhang looked at the amount on the check and was shocked. He quickly took out the shipping slip to check and calculate: "It seems to be a lot more?"

Xiao Wu held the cigarette in his mouth and said disapprovingly: "Sold directly at the retail price."

Officer Zhang didn't dare to ask, and kept thinking: Could this check be a forgery?

It wasn't until I passed a bank that I made a special trip in. When I came out, Officer Zhang's face was already filled with joy. When he got back to the car, he looked at Xiao Wu with admiration.

"Comrade, thank you very much. These are our local specialty ginseng cigarettes and medicinal wine produced in the county, which have been advertised on TV."

Xiaowu really didn't care about these three people, so he waved his hand and said, "No need, I just want to help out for Brother Qingshan's sake."

Cadre Zhang was completely convinced: He is indeed our little lucky star in Bishui County. He has such a large network of contacts in the capital.

Similarly, Yu Guangming and his gang basically did this.

Firstly, it is to show some sincerity and strength, let Liu Qingshan take a look, and at the same time make himself proud in front of people in his hometown. In addition, it is indeed to provide benefits to those units.

Those are all people who are not short of money. The Spring Festival is approaching and they are worried about finding the source of goods. Xiaowu and the others are giving them food in the snow.

When Liu Qingshan heard the news, it was already evening, and he was a little bit dumbfounded.

But it was a good thing after all. After all, it sold for more than 100,000 yuan in one go. It was more than enough to earn all the expenses for this trip.

"Qingshan, you have to thank your friends."

Zheng Hongqi was also puzzled that even he didn't have so much energy in the capital.

Liu Qingshan nodded. He had already prepared it. When Xiao Wu and the others went back, everyone got into a big truck.

There are thank-you gifts on the truck:

Two bags of Songjiang green rice, two bags of golden millet, a large carton of fresh eggs, specialty mushrooms, fungus and wild vegetables from Jiapi Gou, two boxes of medicinal wine, and of course all kinds of fresh vegetables.

As for delivering the goods in person, Liu Qingshan really has no plan to do so.

He knew very well that when the elders of those families formally invited him, they would truly recognize him.

When Xiao Wu arrived at the door of the house, he was busy unloading things. This was the first time he had unloaded things at home since he was a child. He felt that he was being honored.

The aunt at home ran out and was shocked when she saw the contents of the small car:

"These vegetables, meat and eggs are just for the Chinese New Year. This rice is Songjiang green rice. It is exported to South Korea and costs more than one yuan per pound. It is better than what is supplied. I will keep it for grandpa to cook porridge!"

Xiaowu shouted, picked up the rice, and entered the courtyard first, and met his father head-on.

Xiao Wu’s father is usually strict, but today he was smiling:

"You did a good job today. Your Uncle Liang even called me to express his gratitude."

All this time, this little son has always been ineffective in his eyes, but he didn't expect that there would be times when he would be flattered by him.

Thinking about what his father had promised a few days ago, he asked Xiao Wu to go into business with that young man. It seemed like a good choice, and his incompetent son seemed to be enlightened.

Is this what people often say: those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black?

After receiving praise from his father, Xiao Wu puffed up his chest and became even more energetic when lifting things.

At this moment, Liu Qingshan was also busy at the Beijing Office in the Songjiang area. There were so many people coming from his hometown and there were dozens of drivers that the Beijing Office could not accommodate them.

As the Spring Festival approaches, there are already a lot of people traveling to Beijing for business trips.

We can't accommodate that much, so the rest can only stay in a hotel. Fortunately, it's just for one night, and we have to return tomorrow.

Zheng Hongqi is still very good at being a person. She also left a portion of vegetables, chicken, duck, and fish for the Beijing Office, which made the staff there smile with joy.

After expressing his gratitude, Director Li from the Beijing Office then said:

"County Magistrate Zheng, your Bishui County specialties are very popular now. Many leaders in the capital have specified that they want the mushrooms, wild vegetables and rice produced in Bishui."

While feeling happy, Zheng Hongqi was also a little worried:

"Director Li, there are still some mountain products, but all the Songjiang green rice has been exported. We can only wait until the harvest this autumn before inviting the leaders to taste it."

"Don't forget to reserve a part of it when the time comes. I heard that other places in your county are also developing rice. Don't mix it with others. We'll just get it from Jiapigou. You can tell us the price."

Director Li also did not forget to take vaccinations. Although they were both Songjiang Qingdao, Jiapigou was the first to become famous.

Zheng Hongqi could only agree with a smile, and then together with Liu Qingshan, he took everyone out to eat. The Beijing Office could not make arrangements at all.

After eating, these driver masters insisted on visiting the capital regardless of fatigue. After all, most people came here for the first time and had to rush back tomorrow at this time in the evening.

Liu Qingshan led a large army of dozens of people, and went to several representative places in the setting sun, as if on a horseback. All they had to do was give each person a small red flag to hold.

At the same time, he also took a lot of photos for them. Liu Qingshan can be considered a qualified tour guide.

After working hard until around eight o'clock in the evening, Liu Qingshan returned home, only to see the yard was brightly lit, and Uncle Mao'er and the mute grandpa were unloading pork halves.

There are four and a half fans in total, which together form two pigs.

After thawing, remove the hooves, ribs and other bones, and cut the meat into small pieces.

Seeing Liu Qingshan, Uncle Lao Maoer shouted:

"Xiao Shanzi, I used to weigh two kilograms of meat during the Chinese New Year. It's better for you to just get two pigs, and my uncle will borrow them from you to have a fat New Year!"

"There are so many fresh vegetables, each weighing dozens of kilograms. It would be strange if they are all eaten to pieces." Aunt Lu was also nagging beside her. It was annoying to have too much food.

"There are also these white-striped chickens. One chicken a day is enough to last until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month." Liu Jinfeng also complained.

Only the fourth and fifth children were the happiest: "I can drink egg custard every day again!"

Liu Qingshan never expected that so much would be sent to his home at once. Apparently, it was because of the extra sales that the county officials wanted to express their gratitude.

So he heyed twice: "There are too many good things for us to eat. There are many people helping us eat, including the neighbors, Mr. Bai's house, Gao Feng's house and my sister's grandma and uncle's house. These things may not be enough.”

Hearing what he said, the old man was so frightened that he quickly picked up his two big elbows and went inside to ask Lin Zhi to fuck him.

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 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 blood rain.

The city was in ruins, everything was withered, collapsed houses could be seen everywhere, and blue-black corpses and pieces of meat were seen everywhere, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that were bustling in the past are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is no longer noisy at this moment.

Only blood mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remained, unable to distinguish one from the other, 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 eerie weirdness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some resentment, looking alone at the mottled stones in front.

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 shabby coat from all directions, swept through his whole 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 70 feet away from him, and occasionally 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 immersed its head in the belly of the wild dog.

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