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Although there was a verbal agreement with Liu Qingshan, but these days Liu Qingshan has been busy picking wild vegetables, so he didn't send the money, so of course he can't collect it on his behalf.

Well, it seems that I have to send some money in the afternoon.

Of course Liu Qingshan didn't forget this incident, but he didn't expect it to be so fast, in less than a week, someone picked a lot of morel mushrooms, and even dried them and sent them to them.

It seems that he still underestimated the people at the moment, everyone is really poor and afraid of the desire to make money.

So I used my own weighing plate to weigh the two-sided bag of morels picked by old man Ding.

After drying, this thing is even more light and light, and the total weight is less than [-] catties.

According to old man Ding, this is the more than a dozen households in Dingjiagou, and he picked all the morel mushrooms that had been dried in the sun in the past few days.

Liu Qingshan has seen it, these morels are of very good quality, so they are purchased as first-class products, after all, they were picked from a long distance.

The price of the first-class morels is 11 yuan, which is more than one yuan and is enough for three hundred. Liu Qingshan directly rounded it up to old man Ding, and counted thirty Great Unity cards.

Holding a thick banknote in his hand, old man Ding's face blossomed with joy: "Comrade Xiao Liu, thank you, thank you!"

"Master, I'm the one to thank you. If you want to sell it in the future, just go directly to the purchase point of the supply and marketing cooperative, and you can save some travel."

Liu Qingshan decided to go to the supply and marketing cooperative in the afternoon and send the money there.

Although this business was in the name of a cooperative, he paid all the money for the purchase, and it was his personal business.

Old man Ding carefully counted the banknotes twice before wrapping them layer by layer with a handkerchief and stuffing them into his close-fitting pocket, and then he was about to leave.

"Grandpa, wait a minute, this guy who came all the way, no matter how good he is, he still has to eat at my house, if he goes back hungry, if word spreads, everyone will say that we are from Jiapigou It's dishonest."

Liu Qingshan quickly grabbed old man Ding's arm and dragged him to his home for dinner.

The folk customs are simple and honest at the moment, and it is normal to have a meal at home or something.

After having lunch together, Liu Qingshan drove old man Ding directly to the commune in a jeep, and old man Ding left cheerfully, repeating in his heart countless times:

This kid is so benevolent!

Liu Qingshan went to the supply and marketing cooperative. When he put the ten stacks of unity in front of the staff, people were shocked.

Soon even the director of the supply and marketing cooperative was alarmed, and called the accountant and cash clerk to accept the 1 yuan, and then gave Liu Qingshan a receipt.

The director kept chanting: "You Jiapigou are really rich!"

Liu Qingshan just smiled at this: I paid the money, okay?

But this kind of showing off is meaningless, so Liu Qingshan didn't need to explain, and he explained to the two old masters who were in charge of collecting the goods, and then he left.

He also thought that through the county's distribution of documents, the collection points in the whole county would be organized to help him collect morels.

However, his current net worth is only 2 yuan, which is estimated to be good enough to support the acquisition of the commune.

Have that appetite, but not that belly.

Just as I was about to get into the jeep, I heard someone yelling: "Qingshan, go sit at my place."

Turning around, it turned out to be Secretary Sun of the commune, with a straw hat on his head, looking like a traveler.

"Secretary Sun, talk to me if you have something to say."

Liu Qingshan was full of respect for Secretary Sun Hongtao, and hurried over to say hello.

After chatting for a few words, I found out that Secretary Sun went to Shoulin Village to check on the picking of wild vegetables. As soon as he returned to the commune, he came here again to look at the purchase.

The acquisition of wild vegetables is a major event for the whole county, and of course he attaches great importance to it.

After chatting for a while, Secretary Sun turned to the topic: "Qingshan, what the hell are you doing in Jiapigou, buying morel mushrooms alone, did you find another market?"

After finishing speaking, he added: "You bypass the commune and the county and make a fortune in silence. If it was a few years ago, it would be cut off as a tail for you!"

"Secretary Sun, there is no sales right now, and I will contact you later. I don't know what's going on."

"Either the county and the commune will also collect the money together, and if they really lose money then, just don't blame me."

"You boy, don't play tricks with me, when did you ever make a loss-making business?"

Secretary Sun pointed with his fingers. Liu Qingshan was also very pleased with this kind of trust, and kept laughing.

Even so, Secretary Sun didn't dare to be too aggressive. After all, if this kind of thing goes wrong, his wealth and life will be at stake.

Although his original intention was good, he wanted to create more wealth for the county and the people.

"Qingshan, why don't you write a report on morel mushrooms, which is similar to the plan you wrote, and then I will submit it to the county. As for the final decision, it is up to the county to decide. "

After some consideration, Secretary Sun finally came up with the safest solution.

Well, Liu Qingshan has no reason to refuse. Even if the morel mushrooms produced by Qingshan Commune are taken over by him, there are several other communes.

It would be best for the county to invest in the purchase, as that would make it easier to sell.

After all, the fewer things there are, the harder it is to sell them. Maybe he can get a ride in the county, so as not to sell himself.

After discussing this matter, Liu Qingshan drove back. Halfway there, he saw three people walking forward.

This road leads to Jiapigou, and Liu Qingshan honked the horn twice in the back, ready to give them a ride.

As a result, the old man walking in the front suddenly turned his head, his eagle-like eyes met Liu Qingshan's gaze through the window glass.

Liu Qingshan couldn't help trembling, and almost drove the jeep into the gutter: Why is he here again?

Stopping the jeep with one foot of the brakes, and carefully looking at the remaining two young people, Liu Qingshan couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief: Fortunately, they are all men.

Hai Dagui led the two juniors, walked back a few steps, and came to the jeep.

Looking at Liu Qingshan who got out of the car door, Mr. Hai shook his head slightly: "Your car is not driving well, almost turned into a ditch."

"Isn't it more exciting to see you growing old?"

Liu Qingshan greeted warmly.

He is not afraid of Old Man Hai, but his granddaughter Hai Mingzhu, a girl who is passionate, bold and unbelievably simple.

After shouting that the three of them got into the jeep and chatted while walking, Liu Qingshan finally realized that Old Man Hai was waiting anxiously at home, so he went to Heixiazitun to inquire about news.

They also brought two juniors to learn black fungus cultivation techniques.

As for the sea pearl, it has been sent to a large reservoir in the capital, and they really went to learn freshwater pearl cultivation.

"Xiao Shanzi, you're so dishonest. Why don't you call our village when you buy wild vegetables here? We can still ship out dried vegetables."

Old man Hai heard about this incident when he was in Bishui County, so he was full of grievances, and now he finally found someone to vent his anger on.

Liu Qingshan was also wronged: "Master, do you have a telephone in your village?"

Old Man Hai was speechless, and simply rolled his eyes: "Anyway, you should have informed us!"

"I wrote a letter a long time ago, but I don't know when you will receive it." Liu Qingshan couldn't provoke Old Man Hai, so he stopped bickering with him.

That's more or less.

Old Man Hai nodded, and then took out another piece of paper from his pocket:

"This is my granddaughter's current address. Xiaoshanzi, when you are free, write more letters to Mingzhu. You young people, you need more..."

Before he could finish speaking, the jeep suddenly sped up and roared, forcing Old Man Hai to hold back his words.

Chapter 195 A Laugh From the Sea

Hai Dagui stayed in Jiapigou for one night, left two villagers who were studying technology, and hurried back.

Now is the peak season for picking wild vegetables, and it can last until mid-May at most. After passing this village, the shop will really disappear.

When he left, he was still holding a catalog of wild vegetable purchases in his hand. The prices on it were really enviable.

They couldn't get those pickled wild vegetables, but they could still carry dried vegetables such as dried weeds from the mountains.

A catty of dried weed cabbage costs more than 20 yuan.

Even if you are tired and vomit blood, you have to recite it!

After sending Hai Dagui away, Liu Qingshan went up the mountain with everyone and continued to pick wild vegetables. After two days of busy work, he was forced to stop working.

There is no way, the spring rain is falling, the rain is neither heavy nor light, and it is lingering. Looking at this posture, it will not clear up in three or two days.

It's not good to rely on the sky to eat. The wild vegetables picked the day before had no time to dry, and if they were put down, they would all be rotten.

Those that can be salted should be salted first, and the rest should be dried on the hot kang at home.

There are too many wild vegetables, and there is no room to put them on the kang, so I can only pick up the valuable ones, and finally throw away the rest.

The hard-picked wild vegetables were finally thrown into the gutter. Of course, everyone's mood became the same as the weather these days, and their faces were a little gloomy.

Liu Qingshan was lying on the table, writing vigorously, occasionally raising his head to look at the strings of raindrops under the eaves.

In addition to reviewing textbook knowledge, he also drafted two reports: one is about morels, and the other is to be handed over to the county to establish a wild vegetable processing factory.

It is imperative to establish a wild vegetable processing factory, which is a supporting industry for picking wild vegetables.

It can ensure that the picked wild vegetables are processed and stored in the first time, so as to avoid losses to the greatest extent.

I have been busy all morning and finished the two proposals. The rest of the time is just reviewing homework. On rainy days, the farm work has stopped, and I can't do it even if I want to.

Even if you go to the commune, you can't even drive a jeep, but you can do it during the Great Liberation, so Liu Qingshan will go to the boss's uncle's house.

Give the plan to Zhang Liandi, and ask her to deliver it to Secretary Sun of the commune when she goes to deliver the milk tomorrow morning.

When I came out of the boss's uncle's house, I happened to meet Zhang Jizi head-on, saw Liu Qingshan, and said angrily:

"Qingshan, I'm looking for you. I've been idle for the past two days. I'm bringing back all the langoustine from Jiangchazi. I dreamed last night that those treasures were being dragged home and set on fire!"

Liu Qingshan kicked the mud twice with the boots on his feet, making a popping sound:

"This road can't be walked by car at all. It's more than 20 miles away. Are you going to carry it back?"

The matter of road construction seems to have to be put on the agenda. It will turn into muddy soup when it rains, which is too late.

Zhang Jizi obviously had a plan long ago, he said a few times:

"The car is definitely not good, but we can go by boat. There is a motor boat over the reservoir. I wonder if I can borrow it?"

That's right, forget about it.

Liu Qingshan gave Zhang Shuzi a thumbs-up, called Datou, Erbiaozi, and the four younger brothers, and went straight to the reservoir.

Jiapigou and the reservoir already had a good cooperative relationship, especially during the Chinese New Year last year, the fresh eggs and vegetables sent over were called reservoir workers, and they never forgot.

Things like borrowing a boat are of course no problem, and with a big wave of his head, he approves it directly.

Liu Qingshan originally wanted to give some gas money, but he almost got kicked in the head by Yu:

"I'll pay for this bit of oil money, who do you look down on, kid, get out!"

Well, you are an elder and you are right.

Liu Qingshan and the others boarded the boat, and Yu Laoqi, Yu Batou's youngest son, sailed the boat from the reservoir into the Xiaosong River, and then went upstream.

It is misty and rainy on both sides of the strait, and the fishing boats ride the wind and waves, which is somewhat poetic.

Liu Qingshan chatted with Yu Laoqi: "Seventh brother, there are three heroes of the Ruan family in Water Margin, when you call your third brother and fifth brother, there will also be three heroes of the Yu family here in Songjiang."

Yu Lao Qishilang was at the age of [-], and he just got married last year, and he didn't change his temper as a young man. He laughed out loud when he heard this:

"You have to find a place for the green mountain. When the water is mooring Liangshan, let's gather a group of heroes."

"Stop it, if we continue, the police will arrest us all."

Liu Qingshan hurriedly called a stop, and Yu Laoqi's big eyeballs slammed a few times: "Then do we count as recruiting security?"

Haha, everyone laughed.

The boat was full of young men, so they couldn't stay idle, so Er Biaozi raised his voice and began to sing first.

You can sing well, and you still hold your throat to imitate a female voice: "A big river has wide waves, and the wind blows rice and flowers on both banks..."

Zhang Baozi hugged his arms and shuddered a few times: "Stop it quickly, I have goose bumps all over my body."

The light rain in the sky has been rushing down, even though he is wearing a raincoat, he still feels a little cool.

Datou hugged his stomach even more: "Seventh brother, is there a urinal on the boat, I want to pee?"

I hate Er Biaozi so much, I really want to lift my foot and kick this guy into the water: this guy is so wilted, his words are annoying, he is a wilted carrot, and his heart is hot.

"If you want a urinal on the boat, urinate in the water." Yu Laoqi replied.

The big head moved to the stern of the boat, and the sound of rushing water sounded immediately. He really didn't deliberately bury Er Biaozi, the main reason was that when the weather was cold, he would urinate more.

After sprinkling the water, Datou was really afraid that Er Biaozi would sing again, so he said to Liu Qingshan: "Sanfeng, you sing a song, you sing very well."