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There are also designers of the aircraft factory, and the aircraft factory in Gongqingcheng is the best in Maozi, and the Su-27 is manufactured here.

Liu Qingshan once got it back, including the precious blueprints.

However, it will take time to fully understand these technologies.

The most important thing is to keep up with the research and development of materials.

Such a top talent, if they are placed in the country, they can't wait to offer them up.

It's good now, I beg my grandpa to tell my grandma to find a job.

Liu Qingshan felt unreal, and at the same time felt sad for these people. If the country is prosperous, the people will be strong, and conversely, if the country is declining, the people will be weak.

This kind of emotion just flashed in Liu Qingshan's heart, and was immediately replaced by excitement: If it wasn't for this time, where would he go to recruit such a talent?

So he raised his arm and waved it a few times: "Everyone be quiet, listen to me first!"

The crowd quickly quieted down, all looking at Liu Qingshan expectantly.

Only then did Liu Qingshan continue to say: "Everyone go to the machinery factory to register first, fill in information such as your occupation and expertise, and then go back and wait for news, we will recruit the best!"

After speaking, I happened to see a deputy director of the machinery factory leading people in: "Mr. Liu, are you not hurt?"

Liu Qingshan waved his hand: "You will be responsible for this matter, and you must make detailed statistics. Our machinery factory is preparing to expand production."

Expansion of production is of course just a cover, Liu Qingshan's real idea is to draw a group of people back to work in China.

I believe that there is a precedent for Gromov and others, and these high-end talents will definitely follow them.

Whether it is enriched into one's own business or handed over to the country, it is a huge fortune.

The sudden collapse of the mud-legged giant, in addition to the resource bonus and technology bonus, is also very important, that is the talent bonus.

"Everyone follow me to the factory to do grades, queue up, don't mess up!"

The deputy factory manager also raised his arms and shouted, and then the hundreds of people lined up in a neat four-way column, followed the deputy factory manager, and entered the machinery factory.

Liu Qingshan didn't stay idle either, and followed him to the review, good guy, the worst worker is also a sixth-grade worker.

As for engineers, there are more than 20 of them.

Liu Qingshan was overjoyed: I want them all!

This is not over, the news of the machinery factory's recruitment spread, and in the next few days, a large number of workers and technicians came to apply for jobs.

In the end, through careful selection, more than a thousand people were recruited.

Half of them stayed in the machinery factory, and the remaining half got visas to work in Huaxia.

At the beginning, some people didn't know what to do. After all, they left their hometowns and went to work in other countries. If something happens, don't be unable to come back.

As a result, when I found out about the family members of those expatriates from the machinery factory, their doubts immediately disappeared: such a good salary, I would be a fool not to go!

The first thousand and 140 chapters two, boss, promise them!

With such a large number of technical talents going abroad, even if there is a mess in Maozi's side, they will definitely be noticed by the relevant departments.

Of course Liu Qingshan is aware of this, don't wait until the immigration bureau doesn't approve or issue a visa, then the joy will be in vain.

The solution is not difficult, one is to pass in batches, this will take time, and Liu Qingshan is too lazy to wait.

The easiest way, of course, is to send someone to the Immigration Bureau to say hello.

Jiang Shuichang is more suitable for this kind of thing. He has been here for several years and is relatively familiar with the land.

Liu Qingshan prepared one hundred thousand dollars for him, saying hello, it's definitely not enough to just rely on words.

"Boss, it doesn't take so much, 1 yuan will do the job." Lao Jiang directly took out a stack from inside and put it in his pocket.

When he comes back, things will be handled quickly, and he can notify the more than 500 technicians to go to the Immigration Bureau to go through the formalities, all of which are three-year visas.

Liu Qingshan also shook his head: Is this guy crazy from poverty?

It takes time to process a visa, and Liu Qingshan is not in a hurry. Now that the time has entered May, there is finally some warmth here.

The river thawed, grass sprouted, Liu Qingshan had nothing to do, he went fishing with a fishing rod every day, so leisurely.

Maozi's land is vast and sparsely populated, so the fish resources should not be too rich.

Komsomolsk guards the Amur River, which is the big river on the Sino-Russian border. They call it the Amur River.

Liu Qingshan threw the hook into the water, and began to bite the hook frequently, and when he caught a smaller one, he put it back into the river directly.

It's just spring here now, and the Kaijiang fish is still very fresh.

Li Tieniu had no patience for fishing, so he made a ground cage and threw it into the river to catch small fish, saying that he wanted to get it back for fish sauce.

Li Tie sat on the edge of the birch forest not far away, keeping vigilant.

"Looks like a big fish has come."

Liu Qingshan muttered, and then Li Tie stood up, only to see a few people walking down the road, and two cars were parked beside the road.

"Boss, how is the harvest? Hey, this Aohua is estimated to weigh four catties, amazing!"

The one who led the way was Jiang Shuichang, who was considered an old fisherman. He led those arsonists and worked on the Longjiang River for more than a year.

Aohua is mandarin fish. It is one of the three flowers and five Luos here. It tastes the most delicious. Unfortunately, it grows slowly, and one or two catties is not bad.

Liu Qingshan also nodded cheerfully: "Go back and steam it, it's just that you can show your hand, Old Jiang."

After speaking, he looked at the few people brought by Jiang Shuichang. They were all wearing suits, serious, and their faces were also East Asian, but they didn't know whether they were from island countries or South Korea.

Jiang Shuichang introduced: "Boss, this is Mr. Park Zhenghao from KONC in South Korea."

KONC is the abbreviation of the National Oil Company over there. Liu Qingshan understood immediately that he came here for oil.

These days, he has received several batches of such guests, even people from the island country.

Whether it is an island country or South Korea, because of limited territory, basically no oil production.

However, these two countries have relatively developed industries and consume a lot of oil.

Take South Korea as an example, it now consumes millions of barrels of oil every day and is the fifth largest oil importer in the world.

Their oil is mainly imported from several oil-producing countries in West Asia and transported by tankers.

The other party found the Katyusha firm, of course, for the import of crude oil.

And this kind of thing is Liu Qingshan's decision, so Lao Jiang led him here.

So Liu Qingshan stretched out his hand with a smile: "Mr. Park, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Park Zhenghao bowed first, and then shook hands. He spoke English with a sticky taste: "Mr. Mountain, I have seen you for a long time, and I take the liberty to visit. I hope you will forgive me."

Liu Qingshan smiled: "Mr. Park is lucky, at noon, we can taste fresh fish together."

"It's a great honor." Park Zhenghao couldn't help but feel happy. He thought that Liu Qingshan's invitation meant something.

It was still early, and Liu Qingshan was not in a hurry to go back. He found a fishing rod and handed it to Pu Zhenghao. The two sat not far from each other, fishing together.

Old Jiang was also a little bit addicted, looking through the fishing gear in Liu Qingshan's car, there was actually a fishing net, and he happily started to cast the net.

This is a technical job, Liu Qingshan does not know it, so the fishing net is still new.

But in Lao Jiang's hands, it's different. I saw him walking slowly by the river while pinching the fishing net, observing the situation of the fish in the water.

Suddenly, he dashed two steps forward, the fishing net was thrown out, stretched into a standard circle in mid-air, and fell into the water with a soft swish.

Lao Jiang drew the net skillfully, and when he pulled the net to the shore, two big red-tailed carp came out soon.

Liu Qingshan was not idle there, he picked up the fishing rod, but what he caught was a small fish half a foot long.

Liu Qingshan shook his head, picked the fish off, threw it back into the water, and muttered: "It's too small, there's no meat."

As for Park Zhenghao, there was also a harvest. When he lifted the pole, he made a buzzing sound, and then the pole completed a scary arc in a short while.

"What a big fish!"

Pu Zhenghao cheered, and then heard a crackling sound, and the pole broke slightly. He looked disappointed for a moment and shook his head again and again.

At this time, Liu Qingshan's voice came over: "The fish is too big to catch, it's better to do what we can."

Park Zhenghao was taken aback by what he said: What do you mean?

Liu Qingshan also started to pack the fishing gear, while Li Tie and Li Tieniu took out the cooking utensils from the car, and directly processed the fresh fish caught by the river.

Lao Jiang is in charge of steaming the fish, while Li Tie is grilling the fish.

Li Tieniu really made a plate of small fish sauce. Fortunately, he was on Maozi's side, and he could still get authentic Northeast soybean paste.

This was brought by Lao Jiang and the others, but Mao Zi didn't have it.

In the warm spring, everyone sat by the river and started a pleasant lunch.

Liu Qingshan picked up a piece of steamed Aohua, the fish meat was white and tender, he could not help but praise it.

"Mr. Mountain, I respect you." Park Zhenghao picked up his wine glass, touched Liu Qingshan lightly, and then complimented:

"A few years ago, Mr. Mountain's art troupe went to our country to perform. I had the honor to watch it live. It was simply wonderful. The song Da Changjin still echoes in my ears."

Liu Qingshan smiled: "Mr. Park, are you here for crude oil?"

He also didn't want to go around in circles with the other party, so he went straight to the point.

Park Zhenghao nodded his head vigorously: "I would like to ask Mr. Mountain for your help. I heard that you are planning to lay an oil pipeline. In this case, if we KONC can cooperate with you, it will be beneficial to both parties."

Liu Qingshan shook his head slightly: "Our crude oil will be supplied to the domestic market first, I'm afraid there is no extra share."

In Liu Qingshan's plan, the oil in the ground is not busy mining, and the more valuable it gets in the future.

As for supplying South Korea, he is even less interested.

After being declined, Park Zhenghao thought that Liu Qingshan was trying to bargain, so he said sincerely:

"Mr. Mountain, please rest assured that the price given by our KONC is absolutely fair. The price range is between US$15 and US$20, and it will definitely not be lower than US$15."

The international crude oil price is dynamic. In the past two years, it has basically been in the range mentioned by Park Zhenghao.

After a few decades, the price of a barrel of oil will be over a hundred.

As for the cost of extraction, the cost of oil wells in Siberia is slightly higher. The current cost of a barrel of oil is about five dollars, and the profit margin is very large.

This is also impossible. Who told a country like South Korea not to produce oil?

"Mr. Park, it's not about the price." Liu Qingshan smiled lightly and continued to refuse.

Park Zhenghao was stunned for a moment, he couldn't figure out: some of them didn't take the initiative to send money.

One of his assistants couldn't help interjecting: "Mr. Mountain, are you prejudiced against our Korean nation?"

Liu Qingshan shook his head with a smile: "Of course not, I also have very good friends in South Korea, such as Mr. Cui Minhao, we have cooperated for many years."

Park Zhenghao quickly glared at the assistant: "Mr. Mountain and Mr. Cui have published several historical novels. It can be seen that Mr. Mountain is a friend of our Korean nation. I will apologize to Mr. Mountain immediately."

In the past few years, Cui Jinzhu has been completely enlightened. He has written several historical novels, and two of them have been remade into TV dramas. He has become a very popular novelist in South Korea.

When Cui Jinzhu signed his name, he always put Uncle Liu Qingshan first.

Liu Qingshan smiled and waved his hands: "The main thing is our own country, which is developing rapidly and has a huge demand for crude oil. We ourselves have insufficient supply and are powerless."

"A few days ago, there was a small company from an island country with a good life, who came to buy crude oil. I didn't see them at all; so, I have been very sincere to your great, great South Korean company."

Hey, Li Tieniu couldn't help it, and almost laughed out loud.

Liu Qingshan said this in Chinese, so Park Zhenghao waited for the translation, and the translation was of course a normal translation.

After hearing this, Park Zhenghao stood up and thanked Liu Qingshan. Anyway, this has given them enough face. Compared with what happened to the islanders, it is much better.

After sitting down again, Park Zhenghao continued: "Mr. Mountain, I also heard that you have business dealings with some banks in order to acquire oil resources in Siberia."

"Actually, we at KONC also very much hope to invest in your oil wells. I wonder if Mr. Mountain is interested in cooperating in this regard?"

Lao Jiang at the side was quite moved when he heard this, he knew very well that both Katyusha Firm and Liu Qingshan were short of money.

But look at the boss, but he didn't make a sound, and Lao Jiang didn't interrupt.

Park Zhenghao continued: "Mr. Mountain, our KONC is full of sincerity, and we can spend at least 100 billion US dollars as a shareholder."

100 billion!

Old Jiang couldn't help but widen his eyes.

On the one hand, I feel that these sticks are really rich, and on the other hand, I am amazed at the huge value of oil resources.

In the end, Old Jiang couldn't hold back, and asked, "Mr. Park, how many shares are you going to buy with this money?"