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Instant coffee is really nothing to drink. Liu Qingshan also knows that the other party still wants to talk about the purchase price of morel mushrooms.

Sitting bored and bored, Liu Qingshan suggested a hand-to-hand game. It happened that Cui Minhao was also a Go lover, and the two hit it off.

Ask the waiter to find Go, after a while, Zheng Xiaoxiao came in with the chess set.

It turned out that since Liu Qingshan and Fujita played a chess bet last time, Zheng Xiaoxiao regained interest in Go and bought a set.

"Student Sanfeng, do you want to bet this time?"

Zheng Xiaoxiao put the chessboard on the tea table, then looked at Liu Qingshan with a smile, and winked at him.

That means it seems to say: You will not be tight again, are you going to win money from foreign businessmen?

"Of course!"

Liu Qingshan replied cheerfully, and then signaled Cui Minhao to go first.

Zheng Xiaoxiao was a little curious: It's really a bet, what is the bet this time?

The two sides were not in a hurry, and they both settled down calmly. Apart from the crackling sound of the falling pieces, they chatted a few words from time to time:

"Hey, Mr. Cui, Morchella is known as the king of mushrooms, rich in nutrition, and the price of [-] yuan per kilogram is too low."

"Hey, Mr. Liu, this price is already very fair, much higher than that of the island country."

"Hey, Mr. Cui, let's take a gamble. If I win this game, how about the price at [-] yuan per kilogram?"

"Hey, Mr. Liu, you are already completely behind in the chess game, and there is no chance of a comeback. I bet you that the victory is not a game."

"Mr. Cui, I like the thrill of coming back from the dead. If I lose, the morels will be sold to you at the purchase price, 20 yuan per kilogram."

Cough, cough, Zheng Xiaoxiao, who was next to the judge, coughed hard, reminding Liu Qingshan not to be so reckless.

Her chess skills have improved a lot, of course she can clearly see the situation on the board, Liu Qingshan's white chess has a large piece of dead chess shortly after the start, it is almost impossible to turn over.

Cui Minhao was also excited: "Okay, I bet, I hope Mr. Liu will not regret it!"

Pa, this time it's not the sound of falling, but two people stretching out their right hands and clapping hands in mid-air.

With high fives as an oath, the bet was naturally established, and Liu Qingshan continued to make bets without haste.

After a chaotic battle between the two sides, Cui Minhao suddenly discovered that the opponent's large piece of dead chess had come back to life and was alive again.

Suddenly, Cui Minhao broke out in cold sweat: "What kind of chess move are you doing?"

"Hehe, the zombies are gone." Liu Qingshan calmly dropped his breath again.

Cui Minhao could only push the scales and admit defeat, he was still a little dazed: How did that large piece of white chess survive just now?

Liu Qingshan put the chess pieces together, and said with a smile: "Mr. Cui, you are not wronged. This kind of zombie flow was created by the chess players in your country."

"Zombie flow, really appropriate."

Cui Minhao is a person who cares most about the sense of national honor. In other words, most people in his country have this problem.

Hearing what Liu Qingshan said, he became elated. After all, morels, a high-grade ingredient, even at the price Liu Qingshan said, their company still has a lot of profit margins.

And morels are a trivial matter. Cooperating with Bishui County to operate carrot juice is the focus of their company's take-off, so even if morels make less money, the company probably won't care.

So he asked excitedly: "I don't know which chess player in our country is so good?"

"Mr. Cui, you will naturally know in the future."

Liu Qingshan blinked. Can he tell the other party that Li Shishi, who was born in [-], is still breastfeeding?

Chapter 2 Forty

"Brother Qingshan, you are my own brother, no, you are my own brother!"

Big Lao Li followed behind Liu Qingshan, chattering, the core meaning of which was the word "borrowing money".

Ever since he learned that Liu Qingshan had initially signed an agreement with South Korea to sell morel mushrooms, he was completely entangled with Liu Qingshan.

A catty of dry morel mushrooms costs 100 yuan. It is said that Liu Qingshan has several tons of stock on hand.

My mother, how much is this, whoever lends me an abacus, do the math.

Liu Qingshan was also very annoyed: "Brother, the money hasn't arrived yet, are you in too much of a hurry?"

"Don't be in a hurry, the employees of the unit, I don't dare to go home when I come to my house every day to eat."

The eldest brother Li said pitifully, and assured: "Don't worry, brother, the interest rate must be higher than that of the bank."

These days, bank interest rates are already frighteningly high.

"I'm really scared of you. I'll lend you 40 when the money arrives in the account." Liu Qingshan did the math. If half of the morel mushrooms in hand were sold, there would be three tons, six thousand catties, or 60 yuan.

He doesn't have anything to spend money on for the time being, so he can just lend it to Big Brother Li.

Da Lao Li has always had a good relationship with him, and he should reach out to help him out of emotion and reason.

But he doesn't intend to ask for interest or anything, Liu Qingshan has a better way of cooperation.

After deliberating for a while, he said to Big Old Li: "Brother, can you see if this works? The 40 yuan is considered as the payment for me to purchase medicinal wine from your winery."

Big old Li rubbed his distilled nose: "Brother, you mean to buy the medicinal wine from our factory, then yes, I will definitely give you the ex-factory price!"

"Cost price!" This is Liu Qingshan's bottom line.

Big Old Li stomped his feet: "Success, when will you buy the goods?"

Liu Qingshan shook his head: "If you don't take it away, just store it in your warehouse. Your wine cellar is the most suitable for storage."

"You boy, you are planning to sell wine at a high price after the advertisement is published, right?"

Big Old Li understood it, but he also admired Liu Qingshan's courage:

After all, people are giving out real money. If the advertisement has no effect at that time, wouldn't this batch of wine just be thrown at the hands?

Opportunities come with risks, and Big Brother Li suddenly understood: Maybe this is Liu Qingshan's courage, and the vast majority of them in state-owned factories obviously don't have this.

The two parties formally reached an agreement: as soon as the money from Liu Qingshan arrives in the account, they will immediately transfer the payment of 40 to the winery.

Big Lao Li also let Liu Qingshan go, and then started to hang around Cui Minhao every day, hoping to make a deal sooner.

Cui Minhao is not very talkative, but the translator Xia Huanxi is so foolish, this guy likes to drink the most, and what does Da Lao Li do? He runs a winery, so there is no shortage of this.

So he drank Xia Huanxi every day, walking like stepping on clouds, every day is called a joy.

It turned out to be really effective. For a small business worth hundreds of thousands, Cui Minhao, the vice-president, could of course be the master, and the money and the goods would be cleared very quickly.

When the 40 cash arrived, Da Lao Li almost burst into tears, and took Liu Qingshan's hand:

"Brother, a friend in adversity sees the truth, don't say anything, you will be my younger brother from now on!"

Liu Qingshan blinked: "Didn't you say that I am your brother?"

"Don't talk nonsense, you still have to teach my brother, what should I do with this advertisement?" Big Old Li considered Liu Qingshan to be sure.

Liu Qingshan stretched out his hand: "Give me the money, and plan an advertisement for 1 yuan!"

"Brother, you still have 40 yuan worth of medicinal wine in the warehouse." Big Lao Li reminded them that they are now grasshoppers tied by a rope.

There is no other way, Liu Qingshan can only admit it, and take time to think about advertising ideas for Big Brother Li.

Although he doesn't have much talent in this area, he has been bombarded by advertisements for decades. In this simple age, the advertising industry has just developed, and he can make a few tricks, which is enough to attract attention.

At the same time, after Cui Minhao's immediate boss, the president of the company, came to Bishui County, the negotiations between the two sides were also in full swing.

Three days later, the agreement was formally signed. This is a cooperation with an annual foreign exchange earning of several million, and it was published in the provincial newspaper.

For the rest, it has nothing to do with Liu Qingshan. The county is taking the lead. It needs to build a factory and recruit workers. The most urgent thing right now is to confirm the carrot planting area.

Although the production has been divided into households, it is not the common people who have the final say in terms of planting. The county, commune, and brigade are assigned to each other.

Unlike the previous rigid apportionment, this time the purchase contract was signed directly, with a minimum of eight cents per catty, and no IOUs were resolutely avoided.

Of course, the majority of farmers are happy to plant such a good thing. Carrots are easy to worry about, and the delivery cycle is also short. As long as the higher authorities are willing to accept them, they will dare to plant them.

The most important thing is that the yield is large. An acre of carrots can produce five or six thousand catties, which is not enough.

After all the calculations, the gross profit of one mu of land reached 400 yuan, and the cost of one hundred and eighty yuan was deducted, and the gross profit of one mu of land was 300 yuan.

300 yuan, after a year of hard work in previous years, it may not be possible to save so much money.

Today, one acre of carrots is enough.

And if you grow cash crops such as sugar beet and flax, and sell them to sugar mills and flax mills, you will be given a white note, and it will take a lot of time to figure out the money.

The only obstacle is that there is not much land reserved by every family for planting carrots, usually only one or two ridges, not even half of the land.

This situation is perfectly normal, because radishes and cabbage were planted late, and in the fields, corn, soybeans, wheat, etc. have already flowered and eared, so they can't be destroyed, right?

When the townships counted the number of plants planted, the county immediately panicked, and the total was only a few hundred acres, which is far away!

So they summoned the secretaries of the communes and came to the county for an emergency meeting.

Liu Qingshan was writing an advertising plan, and was also notified to attend a meeting.

"It doesn't seem to be my problem?" Liu Qingshan was a little puzzled.

"Magistrate Wang said that you have many ideas, and you are the little lucky star of Bishui County." The secretary who came to inform couldn't help but dragged Liu Qingshan away, and was dragged over by force.

Now that Secretary Gao has basically retired, the county magistrate Wang presided over the meeting, and he also went straight to the point:

"I call on the farmers to plant carrots on the land reserved for cabbage and radishes. Otherwise, they will be held accountable for failing to reach the output agreed in the contract!"

Nearly twenty commune secretaries were also very worried. Someone stood up and whispered, "If there are no autumn vegetables such as cabbage and radishes, how will we live in winter?"

"No matter how the winter passes, the matter of earning foreign exchange through export must not be delayed!" County Magistrate Wang is also very angry. In the past few days, his mouth has been bubbling.

That being said, every commune can't squeeze out so much land, so what can you do?

In the end, there are really no recruits, so let’s make apportionment. Each commune will be divided into [-] mu first. If you can’t complete the task, you, the secretary of the commune, won’t do it.

The secretaries of the commune also thought of a countermeasure: when they go back, they will hold a meeting with the cadres of the various brigades and distribute the tasks. What if you can't finish it?

If you can't finish it, I, the secretary of the commune, will also withdraw you, the brigade cadre, before quitting.

Rural work is sometimes so simple and rude.

"Start to receive tasks from below. Each commune has a minimum of [-] mu, and report to me one by one!"

The county magistrate Wang was also forced to quit. Such a large export-earning project alarmed even the provincial leaders. If their county could not complete the planting task, it would be a big loss.

This is equivalent to a military order. The secretaries of the commune looked at each other, knowing that they would definitely not be able to escape today.

After all, the farming season is here, it's already the beginning of July, and the carrots will be planted soon, so I can't wait to see them.

Everyone bit the bullet and went up, basically reporting the minimum limit of [-] mu.

Secretary Sun of Qingshan Commune originally planned to report [-] mu, but Liu Qingshan leaned into his ear and whispered something.

Secretary Sun immediately showed joy, and came to the county magistrate Wang, and said confidently: "Our Qingshan Commune, report [-] mu!"

Five hundred acres?

The venue suddenly fell silent, dozens of pairs of eyes were all looking at Sun Hongtao.

"Old Sun is trying to get some limelight, isn't it because he wants to destroy the cornfields to grow carrots? Is it the farmers who didn't sue him for death?"

Many top leaders of the commune next to him became jealous.

County Magistrate Wang also looked at Secretary Sun seriously: "Old Sun, this is no joke, don't make any noise?"

Secretary Sun was determined: "The Jiapigou brigade of our commune raises dairy cows. A brigade of them can free up three to four hundred acres of land."

Everyone is a little confused: Raising cows and an open space for growing carrots seem to be two different things, right?

"Let me explain."

Liu Qingshan has always been a spectator, but this time he finally stood up: "We raise cows in Jiapigou, make silage fodder, and plant nearly [-] mu of silage corn, which will be harvested soon."

"At that time, the land will be vacant. Hurry up to prepare the land, and then fertilize it. There should be time to grow carrots."

After talking, he thought for a while: "However, because there is no land to grow, the output may be slightly lower, so our commune is preparing to plant more."

I seem to understand a little bit, but I don’t seem to understand it completely. What is silage corn, which can be harvested now. Isn’t corn harvested on the cobs in autumn?

Seeing that the secretaries of these communes continued to be confused, Liu Qingshan didn't mind talking to them more. It would be more beneficial if they could also start up dairy farming and form a scale and industry.

So let me give a complete description of this industrial chain: planting silage forage, then raising dairy cows, and returning the manure from the cows to the field.

It turns out that you can still do this, and it sounds like a very advanced look.

Those commune secretaries looked at Liu Qingshan with hot eyes: Talented people, why don't our commune have such talents?