Hello 1983

"boss!"

Hou San set up his bicycle and walked up to meet him quickly. I haven't seen him for more than a month. This guy seems to be darker and thinner, but he is in good spirits.

"Brother Hou, you've worked hard."

Looking at his dusty appearance, Liu Qingshan must have been like this every day these days, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get back so many flower seedlings and seeds.

Hou San waved his hands again and again: "It's not hard, it's not hard, boss, the price of this Clivia is one day, and it goes up every day, so that people are a little scared."

As he spoke, he lifted the lid of the bamboo basket with his hand, carefully moved out a few pots of small flower seedlings from inside, placed them on the ground, and said with a painful face:

"These pots of flower faces, one hundred and fifty a pot, scare people to death."

After finishing speaking, he blinked a few times: "Boss, all the money you gave has been spent, and I have more than 200 yuan left."

"It's gone so quickly?"

Liu Qingshan was also a little surprised, 1 yuan, in this era when the per capita monthly income is tens of yuan, it is considered a skill to be able to spend this 1 yuan.

"Boss, I swear to God..."

Hou San thought that Liu Qingshan cared about money, but he really didn't embezzle a penny.

"Haha, spend well, and only after you spend it can you earn it back."

Liu Qingshan laughed for a while, and reached out to pat Hou San on the shoulder.

Only then did Hou San turn his worries into joy, and wiped the sweat off his face:

"Boss, you still have the foresight. You can see that Clivia is going to rise. These days, I wander around the city every day and find that many big bosses from other places have started to enter this business. This is the rhythm that is going to be hot."

This point, as a person who has experienced it, Liu Qingshan is of course very clear that businessmen come here for profit, which is why the Clivia market has been hyped to the sky.

At the end of the song, the value of Clivia plummeted by more than 90.00%, and only then did it return to the true value of the flower itself.

Some people make a lot of money, and some people lose their fortunes.

But all of this has nothing to do with flowers like Clivia, it is all caused by human greed.

Hou San also became interested, looked around, and then whispered to Liu Qingshan:

"Boss, for the large and small flower seedlings in our greenhouse, I conservatively estimate that they can be worth 5 to [-] yuan. Why don't we consider shipping them?"

Hou San was really a little scared. He was worried that the price of Clivia would plummet, and he would end up getting a bamboo basket to fetch water in vain.

Liu Qingshan smiled and shook his head: "We won't ship until after winter, and now we just need to wait quietly for the flower seedlings to grow."

Hou San kept nodding his head, he was almost blindly worshiping Liu Qingshan now, and he was extremely convinced.

"Success, boss, you have the final say."

After Hou San finished speaking, he laughed again: "In the market now, some people call Clivia a green gold bar, and I think it's true."

It's no wonder that Hou San is excited. Among these flower seedlings, he has 20.00% of the shares, which are now worth 8000 yuan.

Thinking that he was about to become a millionaire, Hou San was so excited that he couldn't sleep at night.

Green bars?

Liu Qingshan looked at the small Clivias in front of him, the leaves were still very young and verdant.

But in the eyes of those red-eyed businessmen, each piece of green leaves is probably made of gold, which is so golden that it can dazzle people's eyes and make people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

Liu Qingshan suddenly said faintly: "Even if we are faced with so much gold, we must stay awake and never become slaves to money."

What do you mean?

Hou San scratched his hair, he seemed to understand a little bit, but he didn't seem to understand.

Liu Qingshan pointed to the dilapidated house of Hou Xilu's family: "Brother Hou, this is your home. You have your parents and brothers in your home. These are more precious than gold."

This time, Hou San seemed to understand. He was stunned for a while, and the enthusiasm in his eyes gradually faded away...

Chapter 169 The God of Wealth of the Agricultural University

After lunch at Hou Xilu's house, leaving Zhang Long and Hu Wei here, Li Tie drove the jeep straight to the Agricultural University campus.

After all, Liu Qingshan didn't have a driver's license yet, while Li Tie took the test while in the army, so it's safer to ask him to drive.

The Agricultural University was founded in [-] and has a history of several decades.

When he came to the gate of the old school, Liu Qingshan suddenly had a thought: Maybe he can consider this place when he is in college.

If he really wanted to go to a university like Qingbei, for him, the practical significance might not be as good as Agricultural University.

But this matter is not something he can decide alone, let's talk about it when the time comes.

After explaining to the guard the purpose of coming, after some registration, the two people were admitted, but the jeep was still parked outside, and the vehicles were not allowed to enter casually.

Well, just in time for a stroll around the campus, Liu Qingshan led Li Tie and strolled in.

There are towering trees on both sides of the road, just sprouting buds, and some small birds can be seen on the trees, singing happily.

At this time, in the city, the birds and beasts had not yet reached the point of extinction.

Old red brick buildings, neat bicycle sheds, and cinder roads in some places, and the future university campus are simply two worlds.

But Liu Qingshan prefers the current university. Although it looks backward and old, it is filled with a strong learning atmosphere.

Isn't university a place to study?

Although he asked the guard at the door, Liu Qingshan still went around several teaching buildings, and finally met Professor Wang in a laboratory of the Agricultural College.

At this moment, Professor Wang, wearing a white coat and rubber gloves, is leading a dozen students to work in the laboratory.

Liu Qingshan didn't dare to break in directly. Many laboratories are sterile.

Professor Wang inside heard the knock on the door and glanced towards the door. Through the glass of the door, he saw Liu Qingshan's young and handsome face, and a smile could not help appearing on his face.

After explaining a few words to the students around him, Professor Wang walked out of the laboratory.

"Grandpa Wang!"

Seeing Professor Wang, Liu Qingshan also felt very cordial.

"Good boy, my old man has been working for you all day, and his legs are so thin."

Professor Wang was obviously also very happy. Although he was complaining, the smile on his face couldn't be stopped.

These people, the youth that has been delayed, wish they could make up for it.

It would be difficult for him to be idle every day, carrying cages and raising birds.

"Grandpa Wang, take it easy. If you are tired, go back to Jiapigou and rest for a while."

Liu Qingshan was really worried that it would be a big crime to tire the old man.

But look at Professor Wang, with a radiant face, like an old tree sprouting new branches, Liu Qingshan thinks that Grandpa Wang should enjoy his current life: busy, fulfilling, and happy.

"Haha, you don't need to pretend to invite me, I will go back to Jiapigou soon, and I will take my students there, Xiaoshanzi, prepare all the food and drink."

Professor Wang joked with Liu Qingshan, and then explained.

The culture of black fungus is successful, of course it must be applied. This time he led the students to go to Jiapigou for practice.

A result lying in the laboratory is meaningless. They are engaged in agronomy, and they pay special attention to practice.

"That's great, Grandpa Wang, don't worry, there will be food and drink for sure, absolutely unambiguous."

Liu Qingshan was also happy. If he established contact with the Agricultural College and used Jiapigou as a practice base, the benefits would be obvious.

He knew that the Agricultural College has its own experimental base and experimental field for cultivating grain and so on.

It's just that for the black fungus industry, Liu Qingshan's plan is to use artificial means to try to achieve the quality of natural fungus.

Therefore, the influence of many aspects such as the environment is relatively large, so I go to Jiapigou for practical activities. Such opportunities are rare.

The father and I chatted for a while, and then Professor Wang remembered an important matter, and gradually his face became serious, and his tone became dissatisfied:

"Qingshan, according to my idea, this technology must be used by you for free, but the leaders of the department disagree, and I even quarreled with them bureaucrats, and you have to deal with those messy things. Discuss with them."

Seeing the old man's angry appearance, Liu Qingshan quickly comforted him with a smile:

"Grandpa Wang, please don't be angry. This request is normal. There are costs for the school to conduct experiments. Of course, appropriate fees must be charged."

He knew that Grandpa Wang was a pure scholar, so he couldn't understand these things, so he patted his chest and said:

"Don't worry, when the time comes, I will talk to the leaders and I will definitely give them a satisfactory answer."

Professor Wang snorted twice: "I just can't get used to those bureaucrats' mannerisms. They look like they are desperate for money, which is insulting to gentleness."

Being ashamed to talk about money is also a characteristic of many people in this era. Whether it is good or bad, Liu Qingshan is not sure.

So, Professor Wang led Liu Qingshan to the Academic Affairs Office, and after introducing Director Chu to Liu Qingshan, he went back to work in the laboratory.

Director Chu is only about forty years old. Compared with Professor Wang, he is simply too young.

It can be seen that he still respects an old professor like Professor Wang. Just now, Grandpa Wang's nose is not his nose and his face is not his face. He always smiles to accompany him.

"Comrade Xiao Liu, you are really young and promising."

Director Chu poured Liu Qingshan a glass of boiled water, and then opened up the conversation.

Liu Qingshan took the water glass and thanked him: "Director Chu, I'm still in high school, you should call me classmate Xiao Liu."

Oh, Director Chu couldn't help but carefully looked at Liu Qingshan again, he was indeed younger than those kids in their university.

"That's even more serious. I've heard about you from Professor Wang. This old Wang almost regards you as his own grandson."

After chatting for a while, Director Chu got to the point: "Xiao Liu, you also know that life in college is not easy now."

This is the rhythm of complaining, Liu Qingshan didn't want to hear it, so he said straight to the point:

"Director Chu, we fully understand this principle. It seems that you have seeds, we have land, and we want to plant the land. It is not a matter of course for us to buy seeds from you."

"Long live the understanding." The smile on Director Chu's face became even brighter. He was really scared by Lao Wang's training.

Liu Qingshan continued to ask: "Director Chu, then you see how this fee should be charged, set the rules, and follow the rules in the future."

Director Chu nodded, and asked tentatively, "Xiao Liu, do you think the fee of 1000 yuan is reasonable?"

Liu Qingshan blinked: "Is it 1000 yuan a year, or how do you say it?"

Director Chu waved his hands again and again: "It's just a one-time fee. After all, teachers and students participating in the experiment still have to pay some subsidies."

Liu Qingshan shook his head: "I think this fee is really unreasonable!"

"Student Liu, if it's unreasonable, we can still discuss it. What do you think about 800 yuan?"

Director Chu also felt that it was shameful to ask the peasant brothers for money. Their school also wanted to run the tertiary industry, but an agricultural university really didn't have any good projects.

Otherwise, he, the director of the Academic Affairs Office, why bother to ask others for a small amount of money with a shy face.

"Director Chu, you misunderstood. I mean, 1000 yuan is really too little!"

what?

Director Chu was taken aback for a moment, and carefully looked at the young man opposite to see if he was deliberately speaking ironically.

But judging from his life experience, the young man looked very serious, as if he wasn't playing tricks on him.

Liu Qingshan was going to teach this director Chu: "Director, don't our Agricultural University engage in tertiary industry?"

Director Chu shook his head: "You can't go to the fields to engage in tertiary production. Our Agricultural University has nothing but a little experimental field."

Sure enough, Liu Qingshan made up his mind: "Director, this land is our golden rice bowl. Just like the black fungus project, we can cultivate a large number of fungi and sell them to farmers. Isn't it a source of income?"

"Selling bacteria, this does not meet the requirements of the above?"

Director Chu's brain is obviously still in the scope of the planned economy, and he has never thought about developing the market by himself.

"The National Agricultural University takes the lead to set up a fungus company. In addition to black fungus, it can research and develop mushrooms, oyster mushrooms, Hericium erinaceus, and the like."

Liu Qingshan paused, giving Director Chu time to digest, seeing the other party's eyes getting brighter, he continued:

"In some suitable areas, branch factories can be established to produce nearby, and the growers who need it can also purchase nearby, thus forming a large network. As long as it can cover the three provinces in Northeast China, will our Agricultural University still be short of money?"

Snapped!

Director Chu patted the table vigorously: "Student Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu, you are the God of Wealth of our Agricultural University."

As for being so excited?

Liu Qingshan was taken aback by him. He originally had several ideas, but now it seems that there is no need to talk about it for the time being.

As far as this idea of ​​the fungus industry is concerned, it is estimated that the Agricultural University will be busy.