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"Don't you need butter?"

The foreigner muttered in his mouth, and really took it and took a big bite.

The foreigners stretched their necks to watch him chew, while Liu Qingshan began to introduce: "Sufu contains a variety of amino acids that are beneficial to the human body, which can improve digestion and increase appetite."

"Well, after eating, I really feel a big appetite."

After swallowing the bread in his mouth in two or three bites, the foreigner also nodded and said.

When the other foreigners saw it, they couldn't help but want to try it. They all maintained a strong curiosity about a food that they had never touched before.

There are a lot of people, Liu Qingshan and the others will soon be overwhelmed, and a few foreigners simply do it themselves.

Suddenly, there was a strange cry: "I buy it, it stinks, it stinks, where are the garbage bags, I can't help but want to vomit!"

At the same time, a strange smell began to spread in the air, and several foreigners pinched their noses and kept cursing "shit!"

Director Zhou took a look, and cried out in his heart, "Who is this, you owe me so much, why did you open that jar of stinky tofu just now!"

On Liu Qingshan's side, he quickly re-covered the jar containing stinky tofu, and then stuffed two slices of bread to the guy who was about to vomit, and comforted him.

"This is a kind of miraculous food produced in our country. It smells bad and tastes delicious. The more you taste it, the more delicious it is. Friends, do you feel it?"

"Oh, I just felt like I opened Pandora's box, but it's much better now."

The mood of the foreigner gradually calmed down, and he blinked his eyes and nodded:

"It was really a strange feeling just now, can I try it again?"

Liu Qingshan also admired this guy, so he gave him a thumbs up, picked up a little stinky tofu for him, and spread it on the bread.

The guy frowned, took a bite, and then gradually relaxed his brows.

After he swallowed it, he frowned and took another bite, then stretched his brow again, repeating this cycle until the two slices of bread were finished.

Liu Qingshan handed him another can of Jianlibao, this guy was not polite, he opened it and drank it.

Today, Jianlibao has not been sold to the whole country, just like Liu Qingshan and the others, there is no shadow at all.

"Oh, it's really a miraculous food. I swear, I will never forget this feeling." The guy was still chattering.

Looking at Jianlibao, Liu Qingshan had an idea: "This drink is called Oriental Magic Water, and this stinky tofu is Oriental Magic Cube."

Since this year's Olympic Games, Jianlibao has been called Oriental Magic Water in the world, and it has gained a lot of limelight. Of course, Liu Qingshan doesn't mind it, and it's so popular.

"Oriental Rubik's Cube, oh, it's a very appropriate name. I believe that this cube-shaped food has magical powers. Although it smells bad, I still want to eat it now. I'm really under your spell, haha!"

The foreigner was gesticulating, so shameless, he took away the jar of Kaifeng stinky tofu, saying it was a reward for the first taster.

Even Liu Qingshan had to sigh: This guy's taste is very unique.

After being made such a fuss by him, some people actually placed a few orders, but the orders were all fermented bean curd, which they could still accept.

As for stinky tofu, no one cares about it. After all, there are only a few people with a unique taste.

At this time, an old voice suddenly came: "Damn it, these foreign devils know a lot, the smellier the stinky tofu, the more delicious it is."

Liu Qingshan's eyes lit up: This voice sounds familiar.

Then I heard the same voice, and continued to say: "Xiaoshanzi, you little bastard, open a jar for your Master Biao to taste first, I haven't tasted this taste for many years!"

Chapter 297 The Hype Begins

Looking at the old man with grey-haired but ruddy complexion, Liu Qingshan blinked vigorously: "Master Biao, you can stand up now, haha, take two steps, take two steps and see!"

This fellow from Baodao met Liu Qingshan at the Canton Fair last year and became friends with each other.

"Take two steps? I'll kick you to death now, believe it or not!"

Master Biao's eyes were wide open, and he walked up to Liu Qingshan like a tiger walking like a dragon.

But he couldn't bear to kick, instead he raised his hand and slapped Liu Qingshan on the shoulder twice:

"Boy, thanks to your tiger bone wine, which cured my old rheumatism, Mr. Biao can now stand upright and make money!"

Liu Qingshan also gently supported the old man's arm, then nodded to Zhang Xiaozhong behind the old man, and then said: "Master Biao, congratulations, you can really go back to your hometown this time, right?"

Hearing him talking about this, Master Biao waved his hand impatiently: "Don't talk about those useless things, do you still have your tiger bone wine? become."

Liu Qingshan also laughed: "Master Biao, I don't know, I thought we two were singing double reeds to fool people here."

Zhang Debiao's eyes widened, and he looked around domineeringly: "If anyone doesn't believe me, I dare to discount Gou Ri's legs!"

There are really some unbelievers, a blond foreigner squeezed out from the crowd, shouting: "Me, me, me!"

I really thought I wouldn't dare to hit someone, right?

Zhang Debiao's violent temper also came up, and he raised the cane in his hand high.

Although he has thrown away the wheelchair now, he is still leaning on something in his hands, which is more stable because he is old.

"I, I also ordered medicinal wine here last year. After I went back, I couldn't sell it. Later, I did experiments for free and achieved good results. These are the recovery materials of some patients. I brought them all. Order more!"

The foreigner said a lot, and Zhang Debiao finally realized that he was not pushing the horizontal cart, but was helping with publicity.

So he cheerfully put down his crutches: "If you have foresight, let me tell you a secret. Drinking this medicinal wine for a long time has unique effects."

The foreigners around may not believe in Zhang Debiao, but they still believe in the compatriot who came out just now, especially after seeing those photos and materials, people immediately started placing orders.

"Qingshan, Qingshan, come here, come here quickly!"

Director Zhou repeatedly waved at Liu Qingshan with an eager look on his face.

What's going on?

Liu Qingshan also said to Mr. Biao, "I'll chat with you later", and then went to Director Zhou.

Director Zhou showed embarrassment: "The order has exceeded. When we came, Da Lao Li explained that there are only more than 2 bottles of medicinal wine left in their factory."

Liu Qingshan couldn't help blinking: "No way, it's hundreds of tons, and you bought it so soon?"

"It's not that your advertisement is so effective!"

Director Zhou complained, "This is a loss. If you sell it in China, you won't earn foreign exchange."

Clerk Liu also leaned over sweating profusely, and said a little nervously: "Those foreign businessmen can't order the goods, and they are in a hurry now. Will they beat us?"

"It's not the time for the Eight-Nation Allied Forces, what are you afraid of!" Director Zhou gave him a glare, and then began to worry again:

Look at what happened, seeing so much foreign exchange slipping through your fingertips in vain, it's really fucking uncomfortable!

The people in the stalls next to them were all envious: we were worried that we couldn't sell them, and the others were worried that they had nothing to sell. They compared goods and threw them away.

Even Zheng Hongqi was so anxious that his forehead was sweating. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind: "Qingshan, don't you have a batch of medicinal wine stored in the winery?"

"I want to store that batch of goods for a few more years."

Liu Qingshan was a little helpless, he knew the value of medicinal wine, and it would become more and more scarce in the future.

Director Zhou's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Qingshan, Brother Qingshan, please help!"

Liu Qingshan looked at those foreigners who were actively ordering, and knew that this was a good opportunity to take the opportunity to make a name for the medicinal wine.

The better the reputation, the higher the price, of course. Don't those well-known foreign wines do the same thing?

So he nodded reluctantly: "Then I can only sell half of it, and the rest must never be moved."

"How much is that half?"

Director Zhou couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. In his mind, Liu Qingshan could save [-] bottles at most.

"It seems to be [-] to [-] tons." Liu Qingshan thought about it for a while, and could only report a rough figure.

Director Zhou almost popped his eyes when he heard this: "That's [-] catties, haha, enough, enough!"

After the excitement, he couldn't help staring at Liu Qingshan again, and he was even more shocked: "One hundred thousand catties, the price of tiger bone wine has increased by one dollar this year, and the price per bottle is [-] per catty." dollars.

If all the 65 catties were sold, Liu Qingshan's net worth would be US$[-], which would have already exceeded one million dollars if converted into RMB.

It's hard to imagine a millionaire these days.

In the case where households with ten thousand yuan are scarce resources, they are already households with one million yuan. Isn't this too shocking?

No, this money does not belong to Liu Qingshan personally, but to the Jiapigou Cooperative. Does that mean that every family in Jiapigou has ten thousand yuan households?

Director Zhou and the others don't know that the wild vegetable factory and Liu Qingshan's businesses are all in the name of cooperatives, and most of them are his own.

"Also, this part of the foreign exchange earned belongs to me personally, and the higher authorities cannot deduct it."

Liu Qingshan has another request.

He is also short of foreign exchange now, the old Maoer master uncle has already called him, the core content is two words: money!

And you still need foreign exchange, otherwise, you can only stare at the good things in the Friendship Store and get greedy.

Looking at the messy crowd, Zheng Hongqi said, "I will report this issue to my superiors. Let's sign a contract with the foreign businessman first."

As a result, several people got busy again, and with great difficulty, they managed to deal with this group of merchants.

Liu Qingshan was also sweating profusely from exhaustion, gulped down a can of Jianlibao, and then approached Zhang Debiao: "Master Biao, I was so busy just now, please forgive me."

But it turned out that Master Biao ignored him at all, and was looking at the booth with a distant gaze.

Liu Qingshan followed his gaze and saw that Master Biao was looking at those wild vegetables wrapped in plastic bags.

There was a little nostalgia in the eyes of the old man, and there were tears in his eyes.

Is this seeing things and thinking about people?Liu Qingshan didn't make another sound, and quietly followed Master Biao.

After a long time, Master Biao let out a long sigh: "My old man, once spring came, I picked cow hair from the mountains for me. I was most proud of this thing when I was young."

The old man took out his handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of his eyes.

Hometown, as well as relatives in hometown, is a complex that people can't let go of all their lives.

"Grandpa, then take some of them back and taste them. I think these wild vegetables must still be the taste you remember."

Liu Qingshan gently supported the old man's trembling body, he could fully understand the other person's mood at this moment.

"Xiao Shanzi, you brat is doing this trick again, right? You don't need to give it away, I can still afford it, Mr. Biao."

Zhang Debiao's loud voice came alive again.

Liu Qingshan took a look, and laughed a few times: "This one is different, it's not from the public house, it's my private product, I can give it away as I say, no one cares."

When Zhang Debiao heard this, he was in a good mood: "Haha, it's all from you brat. It's rare that you are so generous. Master Biao, I will satisfy you. I will give you a thousand catties of everything. Save it and eat slowly."

What, ten thousand eight thousand catties?

Liu Qingshan stared, you really are a lion with your mouth wide open.

"Look how scared you are!"

Master Biao glanced at Liu Qingshan with a little distaste, and he actually knew that this kid was cooperating to make him happy.

So he told Zhang Xiaozhong behind him: "Place an order, order more of these wild vegetables, go back and ask your uncles and uncles to taste them too, this is the taste of hometown."

Zhang Xiaozhong can only nod his head, and he feels that these wild vegetables should also sell well in Baodao, which is a good business.

"Uncle Zhang, please wait a moment. This price is for foreigners. If you place an order, we will use the internal price."

Liu Qingshan felt that he had hit it off with Mr. Biao, so he didn't plan to blackmail them. The price of this batch of wild vegetables and other mountain products was twice as high as that exported to the little devil.

"Look, here we go again, the good things produced in our hometown are worth this price!" Master Biao waved his hands, and he couldn't help saying, which made Liu Qingshan lose his move.

As for Zheng Hongqi and Director Zhou, they were also secretly shocked. Wild vegetables are the most popular product in Bishui County this year. Of course, they are familiar with the prices of wild vegetables.

I originally thought that if the price was set too high, it would definitely not be sold.

When selling the goods yesterday, Lao Zhou also mentioned this issue to Liu Qingshan, thinking that the island country had the bottom line anyway, so he didn't persuade him too much. Unexpectedly, they really sold it!

Really complied with that sentence: madmen buy madmen sell, and madmen are waiting.

No, an exaggerated voice immediately sounded next to him, and then he saw a foreigner with a big nose shouting exaggeratedly, like crazy:

"Imai Karma, what is this, what did I see?"

This guy held his head in disbelief for a while, and danced like a gorilla for a while, and soon attracted a large number of foreign businessmen.

Even the staff of the organizing committee were recruited, thinking that this guy had a mental illness and was considering whether to expel him?

But that crazy guy gradually became less crazy, but he was still very excited. He grabbed a bag of things from the shelf in front of Liu Qingshan, and shouted loudly:

What he was holding was a bag of dried ground vegetables.

"Oh, look what I found, it's God's food, the best food!"

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