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Seeing this scene, Liu Qingshan was also very happy: "It seems that next spring, we will be able to harvest deer antlers."

Dashuai Zhang became more excited when he heard it: "At that time, I will perform the operation and saw myself!"

This guy is really like what the dumb grandfather said: he is too murderous.

Liu Qingshan shook his head with a smile: "It seems that we need to store more carrots, and there are dozens of mouths like sika deer."

Then he said that at the Canton Fair, their promotional video of Jiapigou stunned those foreigners, and they all clamored to see this scene of harmonious coexistence between man and nature, and man and animals.

After another two years, the degree of openness of the country will continue to deepen, and it is estimated that foreign tourists will come to travel. By then, everyone will be able to earn US dollars while sitting at home.

Everyone was very excited when they heard this, Zhang Dashuai also touched his youngest son's head: "So, protecting animals is better than killing and eating meat?"

"Father, if you continue to kill and kill all day long, then I won't recognize you as a father!"

The little guy puffed out his cheeks and challenged his father angrily.

Dashuai Zhang also wiped his bald head: "Fucking bastard, my son is now in charge of me, okay, I won't kill other people in the future, let's kill pigs."

Just at this time, Zhang Ganzi ran over excitedly from the pig farm: "Marshal, believe it or not, I led the group of brothers to knock down your house!"

Dashuai Zhang touched his big bald head again, remembering a martial arts movie he watched two days ago, so he folded his hands together:

"Amitabha, I put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately."

Liu Qingshan was also very happy: "Uncle handsome, don't, I still have to rely on you to kill pigs during the Chinese New Year."

Chapter 3 This is really hard!

After lunch, Liu Qingshan drove the jeep and followed Dafang and Xiaosilun to the county together.

When we arrived at Jinyang Food Co., Ltd., there was a large horse-drawn cart and ox cart lined up at the entrance. The cart was full of carrots, and occasionally there was a small four-wheel tractor inside.

People who drive four-wheeled vehicles all hold their heads high and their chests held high, feeling particularly proud.

At present, a small four-wheeler costs several thousand yuan, and if you can afford it, you are certainly proud of it.

But when they saw the Great Liberation, they immediately thought that the little brother had seen the big brother, and they could no longer be proud.

"Who is this, selling a carrot and driving a big truck here?"

"It's probably from Jiapigou. I heard that there is a big Jiefang in their village."

"It's from Jiapigou, I know, let them sell it first."

As a result, some people were not happy: "Why, we have been waiting in line for hours, there must be someone who comes first."

"Why, we are able to sell carrots now, all because of Jiapigou."

The person next to him popularized it, and everyone was convinced after hearing it, and they all talked cheerfully, telling Liu Qingshan and the others to drive over first.

Yo, is there such a treatment?Liu Qingshan was a little surprised, it seems that these farmers are simple and know how to be grateful.

So he smiled and waved his hands: "Thank you everyone, we are not in a hurry, we are waiting slowly, just in time for me to go in and find someone."

With that said, he walked towards the gate.

When the guard saw Liu Qingshan, he immediately recognized the young man who was speaking on stage during the opening ceremony, so he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him politely.

"Let me find Representative Choi from South Korea."

Liu Qingshan explained the purpose of his visit, he mainly came to find Cui Minhao today.

Cui Minhao was appointed by President Kim as the representative of their company in the food company, responsible for staying in the factory, he was bored to death.

The only pleasure is to drink a little wine with Xia Huanxi, but this uncle Xia drinks too much, and pours it down when he drinks too much, which is really boring.

In his room, Cui Minhao had a chessboard in front of him, holding black and white stones, and playing chess by himself.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind: "Mr. Cui, don't you also have a black me and a white me in your mind?"

Cui Minhao was overjoyed and stood up suddenly: "Mr. Liu, I'm so glad to see you. What do you mean by black me and white me?"

Looking at him, he is really happy.

Liu Qingshan smiled: "This is the top Go player in our country. When he was sent to the countryside, he played chess against himself in his head."

"Oh, how is that possible? Isn't that schizophrenic?" Cui Minhao expressed disbelief.

"Haha, you will soon see that Nie Xuanfeng swept Dongpu."

Liu Qingshan knew that the first China-Japan Go Tournament had kicked off just this month.

Cui Minhao didn't believe it, he thought Liu Qingshan was joking, stepped forward and grabbed his arm: "Come on, let's talk."

But Liu Qingshan waved his hand and said: "I play chess, and I have always been lucky."

"What the hell are you planning?"

Cui Minhao knew that he played chess with Liu Qingshan purely to seek abuse, but he was too lonely, so he took the initiative to send out the invitation.

As for the lottery or something, let's forget it, no matter how much money you have, it's probably not enough to lose.

"Don't use the heart of a villain to save the belly of a gentleman."

Liu Qingshan was also joking, he and Cui Minhao, although there is some age gap, are friends.

After chatting a few words, Liu Qingshan explained the purpose of coming: invite Cui Minhao to play in their Jiapigou for two days to relax.

Cui Minhao was overjoyed at first, and then his long face fell down again: "The president ordered me to watch in the factory before leaving, and not to go out."

Liu Qingshan blinked: "I'm sorry, I made a mistake just now. I sincerely invited Mr. Cui to inspect the harvest of carrots."

Cui Minhao was overjoyed at this moment: "Brother, you are simply sending charcoal in the fire!"

Cui Minhao was so moved that tears almost fell down, and he immediately made Liu Qingshan his confidant.

"Cough cough, don't use idioms indiscriminately, okay? That's sending charcoal in the snow. If you send charcoal in the fire, you won't add fuel to the fire, and the fire will get hotter."

Liu Qingshan hastily corrected this guy's mistakes in words and misinterpreted our splendid Chinese culture, that is absolutely impossible.

Cui Minhao seemed to be really holding back, he simply cleaned up and went out with Liu Qingshan.

As for the long-term translator, Uncle Xia, he was fast asleep in his room.

After getting into Liu Qingshan's jeep and driving on the country road, Cui Minhao felt that he was alive again. When he saw a few magpies on the tree, he kept chirping, scaring the magpies away.

Liu Qingshan also shook his head with a smile: This is really suffering!

When he got back to Jiapigou, he got off the car directly at the yard, and seeing the golden rice paddies like hills, Cui Minhao also became interested, and even went to work together, saying:

"I lived by the Han River when I was a child, and rice was grown at home. I really miss those days."

This approach of his immediately won the favor of the villagers of Jiapigou. Everyone talked and laughed together, and smoked a cigarette when they were tired.

Cui Minhao also smoked a cigarette handed over by Captain Zhang, which is commonly known as the "cannonball", but he choked and coughed.

"Old Cui, go to my house to drink two cups at night, the tiger bone wine sent by Qingshan, after drinking it, you will be drunk!" Captain Zhang also saw that he was pleasing to the eye, and extended the invitation enthusiastically.

After Cui Minhao understood the meaning, he waved his hands in fright. He is alone now, and his wife is not by his side. Isn't that suffering.

But when it's time to go back to China, it's okay to bring a few bottles back. He's free to watch TV, knowing that this wine has been advertised, so it should be good.

Dinner was settled at Liu Qingshan's house. I cooked a few side dishes, fried carrots, potatoes, melons, etc., and fried eggs with chili sauce.

Use Chinese cabbage leaves and lettuce leaves, sprinkle a layer of mashed potatoes on top, put some shredded green onion and coriander, then put a layer of rice, add chili sauce, and finally pack the lettuce leaves.

This place is called Dafanbao, with a big bite, there are rice and vegetables, which can fill people up.

Considering that Cui Minhao is from South Korea and prefers to eat barbecue, Liu Qingshan roasted some pork belly and rolled them together in a rice bag.

Cui Minhao nodded repeatedly as he ate, this kind of food was most suitable for his taste.

Especially the rice, it tastes rich, chewy and chewy. This is the first time Cui Minhao has eaten such good rice after decades of eating.

"Liu, the rice you produce here is so good, uh, I'm sorry, I ate a little too much." Cui Minhao praised while hiccupping.

He also omitted the word "Mr." in addressing Liu Qingshan, which is directly regarded as a friend.

Liu Qingshan is also quite generous: "Haha, of course, our rice is called Songjiang Qingdao, Cui, when you return to China, as a friend, I will give you a sack, you can carry it back, haha."

Cui Minhao also let out a hearty laugh. Here, it is much better than that prison-like factory.

It was impossible to carry a bag of rice back home, so Cui Minhao thought about it: "Liu, do you sell your Songjiang green rice?"

Their company is in the business of agricultural products. Such delicious rice will definitely fetch a good price when shipped back.

The last time he contacted the production of carrot juice, he felt that his status in the company had improved, and President Jin also intended to cultivate him.

If the business of importing rice is further established, then it is expected to sit on the throne of the president.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Liu Qingshan's mouth. He invited Cui Minhao, on the one hand to connect with the relationship, and most importantly, to see if he could find a market.

Now it seems that there is still great hope.

If you can export to earn foreign exchange and sell at a higher price, then there is no need to sell it domestically. After all, in this era, foreign exchange is too important.

Seeing Cui Minhao's expectant eyes.Liu Qingshan smiled and said: "Cui, you know, the products we produce in Jiapigou are all natural and pollution-free green food, so the price will be higher."

The concept of green food has only been proposed internationally for more than ten years, but once it was proposed, it quickly became a trend in Europe and the United States.

As one of the Four Tigers of Asia, South Korea of ​​course also generally accepts this concept.

It's just that in China at that time, people were still at the stage of having enough to eat, so they didn't pay much attention to the green and not green.

Green food?

Cui Minhao was taken aback for a moment, but when he thought about the ability of the young man in front of him, he felt relieved: Maybe other Chinese people don't know this concept, but it certainly doesn't include Liu.

In this way, it is impossible to get cheap.

Getting to the point, Cui Minhao also entered the state of negotiation: "Liu, I want to hear your price first. If it is within our acceptable range, then we can have a good talk."

Liu Qingshan also pondered quietly, if according to the current domestic food prices: standard flour is [-] cents per catty, special flour is [-] cents, and special flour is [-] cents.

As for rice, the price varies from place to place, but basically, it is the same as the price of flour.

In other words, if it is sold at a low price in China, it can be sold for more than [-] cents at most.

Of course, this price is official. If you buy rice privately, it must be more expensive.

Considering the economic differences between the two countries, Liu Qingshan finally set a psychological price. He smiled and raised two fingers:

"If it is our country's currency, two yuan per catty, I wonder if you can accept it?"

Since it is a business negotiation, there is no need to mix personal feelings, Cui Minhao chuckled:

"Mr. Liu, I've lived with you during this period of time, so I know a little bit about it. Your price is ten times the current price of rice. I don't know if you're a lion's mouth?"

Liu Qingshan was not embarrassed at all: "Mr. Cui, please note that according to international practice, the price of green organic food is five to ten times that of similar products, so my bid is not high at all."

Next, time passed slowly as the two sides bargained back and forth...

Chapter 3 has become a million-dollar village

The final price was fixed at one yuan and two jiao, and Liu Qingshan refused to make any further concessions.

"Okay, then let's talk about this today, and I will report the price to the president."

Cui Minhao stopped talking nonsense.

Liu Qingshan is also quite satisfied, his psychological price is actually one yuan.

Even if the president of Jin cut it down a little bit, one yuan should be able to be kept.

After the talk, the atmosphere immediately relaxed, and we returned to the original friends.

Cui Minhao pretended to be angry and said: "Liu, you are so stingy, I decided to stay here for a few more days and eat your rice every day!"

Liu Qingshan happily replied: "Cui, you can do whatever you want, but as a friend, let me remind you that your belly is your own."

Haha, the two looked at each other and laughed.

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"After school, go home and eat after school!"

The children left the school chattering, Er Mangzi was still yelling loudly, the rice that he ate at noon yesterday was really delicious, he ate three bowls in one go.

I still want to eat three bowls today, no, four bowls!

But when he got home and saw the golden tortillas, he was a little unhappy: "Mother, where is the rice, why don't you eat rice?"

His mother immediately raised her eyes: "Eat, eat, do you know how much a catty of rice is?"