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Hou San, who is at the bottom, usually likes to be greedy for petty gains, but he especially admires those who are capable and capable.

At this moment, a young man ran out of the park gate panting.

He was the driver arranged by the factory for the foreign guests. Just when he was going to the toilet, he heard someone yelling that the foreign guest had fainted.

He was so scared that he didn't even have time to wipe his butt clean, so he ran over quickly.

As a result, at this point, Mr. Thomas is standing here.

Hearing everyone talking about the thrilling situation just now, the driver was also afraid for a while.

If something unexpected happens to this foreign guest, let alone lose his job, he might be arrested for dereliction of duty.

"Little comrade, thank you, thank you so much!" The driver grabbed Liu Qingshan's hand tightly, and that guy shook it vigorously.

Liu Qingshan said calmly: "Hey, don't be polite, others will help if you raise your hand, but everyone can't understand English and don't know what to do. I think you should take the foreign guests to rest first, it's better Go to the hospital for a checkup."

"Yes, yes, then I will take him to the hospital first."

Only then did the driver let go, supported the foreign guest, and walked towards the small car.

That Mr. Thomas turned his head and chatted to Liu Qingshan, then waved his hand and got into the car.

The people who watched the excitement remained undiminished, and they were still talking about what happened just now.

The veteran cadre thought for a while, walked up to Liu Qingshan, and patted him on the shoulder affectionately: "Little comrade, you did a great job today, and you have set an example for young people."

"Do you think this is good? Where is my little daughter, ahem—"

As he spoke, the old man suddenly coughed.

Liu Qingshan was also a little puzzled: What does your little daughter have to do with me? It's not because of my performance that conquered you. Are you going to give your daughter a promise?

No, no, I'm still young and I'm not ready yet.

The old man coughed a few times, calmed down, and continued: "My youngest daughter is a reporter for our provincial newspaper. Your matter is very newsworthy."

"What I mean is, can I interview you, report this incident, and call on young people to learn from it?"

Oh, it turned out to be like this, Liu Qingshan was relieved.

The people around also understood, and immediately became excited: This is the rhythm of going to the newspaper!

These days, if one person is in the newspaper, the whole family is honored.

Before Liu Qingshan could express his opinion, Hou San jumped out first: "Mr. Gu, this matter must be reported properly. It's too embarrassing for us!"

After finishing speaking, he blinked his eyes again: "Can you tell my daughter and mention me by the way, I also helped to lift up the foreign guests just now, everyone saw it?"

"You kid just now had to keep your throat for the foreign guests."

Immediately, someone next to him revealed his old story, and Hou San's face flushed all of a sudden.

I'm too embarrassed to say no to an interview like this, right?

Liu Qingshan is also very happy in his heart. These days, he likes to be a model, and has a positive image in the newspaper. There are so many invisible benefits.

At the very least, it is also a good amulet.

We must know that the process of reform and opening up is not smooth sailing, with ups and downs. With the golden sign of progressive youth, it is enough to protect ourselves.

Thinking of this, he said a few words of humility to the veteran cadre Commissioner Gu, and then left the address of the hotel.

The veteran cadres, who were devoted to exerting their spare energy, left excitedly.

Everyone dispersed one after another, and Liu Qingshan was about to go back, but was entangled by Hou San.

"Little brother, you must not have given this Clivia as a gift, or else, you must have already sent it home."

"Well, I'm not bragging. In the whole Spring City, I know all about Clivia's business. If you talk about your flower, it's too easy to sell it for one or two thousand if you meet someone who knows the goods."

"Okay, two thousand, you take it."

Liu Qingshan had some confidence in his heart, and said bluntly.

Hou San laughed awkwardly, rubbed his hands together and said, "Brother, I'm a little tight, I really don't have that much money."

Seeing that Liu Qingshan was ready to leave, he quickly opened his arms to stop him: "Don't rush to leave, I can introduce you to a big client, I'm sure you can get a good price, but..."

Before he could ask for a condition, his neck was grabbed by a pair of hands, and he was almost lifted from the ground.

Immediately, a domineering voice rang in his ears: "Hou San, you are quite fat, dare to bully my Gangzi's brother!"

Hou San kicked his legs dragged on the ground, begging for mercy repeatedly: "No, Gangzi, I have something to say, something to say!"

Seeing his blushing and thick neck, Liu Qingshan quickly waved his hand at Liu Quangang: "Brother Gangzi, it's okay, you can quickly let him down?"

Gangzi let go of his hand, kicked Hou San on the ass and shouted: "Say, are you kidding me again?"

Hou San rubbed his buttocks, and said bitterly: "How is it possible, I can't fool you little brother! Gangzi, you didn't look at it just now, you brother is really awesome!"

"Oh, why?"

Gangzi asked curiously.

Listening to Hou San's eloquent recounting of Liu Qingshan's rescue of the foreigner, Liu Quangang was also full of admiration. He embraced Liu Qingshan and said, "Brother, you are too awesome... No, you are so cool!"

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help muttering again: "But why don't you want the US knife? Take it and exchange it for equivalent RMB, and then return it to foreigners. Some imported goods can't be bought without foreign exchange. !"

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Chapter 12 The Hen Gets Off the TV

After leaving Chaoyang Park, Hou San cunningly led the way.

Liu Qingshan pouted and carried the big pannier on his back, and followed.

The last was Liu Quangang who was following behind with his hands in his trouser pockets, whistling and shaking.

A group of people walked through the streets and alleys, walked around for a long time, and then entered a large courtyard.

Seeing the plastic greenhouse in the yard, Liu Qingshan's eyes lit up.

After more than an hour, three people walked out of the yard, and the formation changed significantly.

Liu Qingshan walked straight in the middle, with the empty flower basket still behind his back.

The small eyes of Hou San on the left are straight.

As for Liu Quangang on the right, he stopped whistling and lost his energy for chic. Instead, he seemed a bit in a trance, like sleepwalking.

The three of them walked for a while, Liu Quangang seemed to have just recovered, grabbed Liu Qingshan's arm, and said excitedly: "Brother, you're out!"

Hou San's eyes also flashed: two potted flowers, 3000 yuan.

Not 3000 yuan bricks, but 3000 yuan, counting one by one, [-] pieces of great unity that don't get tired of counting until dark!

Liu Qingshan glanced at Hou San, and used his arms to clamp the canvas bag on his back. Inside, there were three heavy stacks of Great Unity.

At this time, the purchasing power of 3000 yuan is astonishing. Let alone Jiapigou, even buying a house in Spring City is safe.

So although Liu Qingshan appeared calm and calm on the outside, he was extremely excited inside.

With this money, grandpa's eyes can be cured.

With this money, you can prepare a dowry for the eldest sister.

With this money, the mother no longer has to work so hard and tire herself out.

With this money, he has the start-up capital and can realize the road to wealth step by step.

This is a sum of money that can change fate!

Perhaps, it was really the father who was secretly protecting the family in this way.

Excitedly returning to the hotel, Liu Qingshan took out four cards of Great Unity and handed them to Monkey Three: "Thank you, you can buy a box of cigarettes with this money to smoke, and there is also a pot of flowers, please send them over there."

After all, it takes some hard work to lead the thread. This is the principle of doing things.

Hou San was not in a hurry to take the money, but looked at Liu Qingshan eagerly and said: "Little brother, how about I hang out with you in the future?"

Liu Qingshan smiled: "Heal my grandfather's eyes, and I'll go home and farm. If you can bear the hard work, I have no objection."

Hearing what Liu Qingshan said, Hou San took the money with a smile, and left with another pot of Clivia on his back.

Before leaving, he reluctantly said: "Little brother, if you need it in the future, remember to call me, I'm in Chaoyang Park."

"Okay, I will definitely trouble you in the future."

Liu Qingshan responded, he was going to buy some things that could increase in value in the future and save them first when his money became more abundant.

This Hou San has a lot of information and many ways, so he might be a good helper.

After sending Hou San away, Liu Qingshan said to Liu Quangang again: "Brother Gangzi, call Shang Fei tonight, I will treat you to dinner alone, remember to call Miss Xiaomei too."

Alright, Liu Quan just agreed and left excitedly.

After these two days, he was convinced that this little brother was capable, and he would benefit from it in the future.

After the arrangements were made, Liu Qingshan returned to his room, closed the door, saw his grandfather sitting on the bed, and couldn't help cheering: "Master, all the flowers are sold!"

Just now they entered the house to move the flower pots, of course the old man knew, and asked calmly, "Well, how much did you sell?"

"Guess what?"

Liu Qingshan, who was full of joy, asked his grandfather amusedly.

"Well, seeing how happy you are, you must have sold for a lot of money, about 200 yuan, right?"

The old man asked more conservatively.

"Too few, guess again!"

"five hundred?"

"Still too little!"

"one thousand?"

Liu Shikui's voice was already trembling.

"Triple again!"

Liu Qingshan didn't write any more ink, and directly spoke the answer.

Liu Shikui's body trembled, his squinted eyes widened suddenly, the white haze was so frightening.

"What, Qingshan, how much did you say?"

Liu Qingshan went up to him, patted his grandfather on the back and said, "Master, it's sold for 3000 yuan in total. This time, you should agree to treat your eyes, right?"

The old man trembled a few times, his voice was choked up, and he said with tears, "This... it must be your father who blessed us, so that we can leave this wealth!"

"Zhi, must be cured, this is Zijun's filial piety, and thanks to your cleverness, otherwise this good thing would have been wasted for nothing!"

"Grandpa, don't cry, it's not good for your eyes."

Seeing this situation, Liu Qingshan quickly comforted him.

Talk to Brother Fei tonight, and try to arrange for grandpa to be admitted to the hospital tomorrow.

After a while, Liu Shikui immediately said solemnly: "Qingshan, pack your things, let's go right away!"

"Go? Where are you going? Master, you can't change your mind. We won't go home until our eyes are cured."

Liu Qingshan waved his hands repeatedly and said.

Now Liu Shikui has turned back to that wise and courageous old man: "I don't go home, but put the money in the bank first. Qingshan, remember, money touches people's hearts, and you must never use money to test a person's character!"

Of course Liu Qingshan understood it immediately, and felt that Grandpa's approach was safer.

Because he couldn't guarantee whether Liu Quangang, Fei Ge and others he had just met would have other thoughts because of this huge sum of money.

As for people like Hou San, it's even harder to say.

"Okay, let's save it then."

Liu Qingshan led his grandfather out of the house, inquired with the waiter, took two buses, and finally found a bank.

At present, only the People's Bank of China has established the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China since 84, and the People's Bank of China independently assumes the functions of the central bank.

The old reinforced concrete house looks solid, and the windows are covered with iron fences that can be pushed and pulled, which are tightly blocked.

The entrance of the bank was deserted, and hardly anyone came in or out.

Liu Qingshan felt relieved when he thought about it, now almost every family has no money left, even if they have some savings, they don't feel relieved to deposit it in the bank.