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Tan Yong pushed the glasses: "I heard that they are very popular abroad, and the sales have exceeded 300 million copies."

He still admires the young man in front of him. These days, he is able to publish a book abroad, and it sells so well. There are very few modern domestic writers who can achieve this.

Most of the works that have been translated abroad, except for classics, are from the group of old writers before liberation, and most of them are dead now.

"Actually, it was because of the discovery of the wreckage of the Titanic that this book became so popular that it led to a huge increase in sales." Of course Liu Qingshan knew the quality of the book, so he could only say that it was so-so and too so-so.

Tan Yong also thought that Liu Qingshan was being modest: "Anyway, in recent years, works that have been accepted by foreign readers, you can be regarded as a top-notch one. With this publicity name, the sales will definitely be good."

Liu Qingshan really didn't want to show off the limelight, the main reason was the quality of the book, he was a little unsettled, so he quickly changed the subject:

"Brother Yong, you should find my eldest brother-in-law, have you read his book?"

Tan Yong nodded: "Look, Comrade Gao Xuexue and I have already discussed the matter of publication. By the way, there is actually another point of publicity. Writer Gao said that the pseudonym Gao Shan is shared by you and him. Come on, you have a certain reputation in China."

"I'm just helping with blind tricks, and I can't count them." Liu Qingshan really didn't want to get involved in the literary team, but he met Tan Yong, who was so stubborn, and wanted to translate and publish the book Titanic .

When other writers encountered such a thing, they were probably overjoyed. It was good to see him, and kept hiding.

In the end, the two of them were on top of the bulls, and no one could convince the other.

While they were in a stalemate, they saw the old branch secretary coming from the direction of the village accompanied by several people.

Seeing Cui Minhao in the crowd, Liu Qingshan was finally able to get away, and hurriedly strode up to meet him, greeting him with a smile:

"Old friend, you are too impatient. Our Songjiang green rice just started harvesting, and you came here!"

Cui Minhao also shook hands with Liu Qingshan very affectionately, and then said with a smile:

"Hands are quick and hands are slow. We didn't grab any morels this year. My friend, the Songjiang green rice you produced this year is fully covered by our company!"

"Wait a minute."

Liu Qingshan raised his hand to stop Cui Minhao, "This year, the price of our country has risen, so the price of rice has to be raised, at least one yuan and five, old friend, I really didn't kill you on purpose. .”

There is another important factor here, that is the brand effect.

Songjiang green rice is also famous now, even if it is not exported, it will still be sold at a high price in China.

"Good talk, good talk."

Cui Minhao obviously had been mentally prepared for a long time, so he readily agreed.

Because he also heard another bad news: some people are planning to buy Songjiang Qingdao, and there are competitors, which will naturally bring pressure to them. Of course, the sooner the implementation, the better, so as not to have long nights and dreams.

Tan Yong next to him was stunned for a moment. Of course he knew that the country now regards foreign exchange as a treasure. In order to earn more foreign exchange, he tried all kinds of tricks.

But the scene just now made him a little unbelievable: he was so far away, and the foreign exchange was sent here by the catcher.

This is not counted, even if it is a price increase, people are willing to accept it.

Tan Yong couldn't figure it out: they are both exported, why is there such a big gap?

These days, he has also eaten rice a few times, and he feels that it is really delicious.

Hearing Liu Qingshan's price of one yuan and five just now, he was taken aback: So it's money!

What shocked him even more was that such a high price was readily accepted by foreign businessmen.

There is only one word left in Tan Yong's heart: cattle!

Liu Qingshan and Cui Minhao were having a heated conversation, when they saw another jeep driving towards the rice field in the distance, and then saw Chen Dongfang getting out of the car.

At the same time, Liu Qingshan's acquaintance: Fujita Masaichi came out.

Liu Qingshan blinked, not knowing why they came.

Cui Minhao, on the other hand, seemed a little nervous.

Although Liu Qingshan looked down on Fujita a little bit, but all the guests came, he still greeted cheerfully:

"Mr. Fujita, which gust of wind brought you here, I heard that you have been very busy in the factory recently."

After speaking, he nodded towards Chen Dongfang: "Manager Chen is here too."

Masaichi Fujita felt a glimpse in his heart: If it weren't for the Braised Beef Noodles that you guys came up with, our Chicken Soup Yi Noodles would have been on sale a long time ago.

But with anger in his heart, he still had a smile on his face and bowed in a standard Japanese way: "Liu Sang, please forgive me for disturbing you."

"Liu Sang, our cooperation in wild vegetables is still very pleasant, so we are good friends." Fujita started to get close.

Liu Qingshan waved his hand: "If you have something to talk about, the cooperation on wild vegetables is the cooperation between your company and the county, and has nothing to do with me."

He didn't have the time to chat with the other party, Fujita was too timid to bet, he was boring.

Masaichi Fujita bowed again: "Then please Liu Sang, our company wants to purchase a batch of Songjiang green rice produced in your village, please help."

So that's the case, Liu Qingshan understood, no wonder this guy has become so polite, it turned out that he also came here for our rice.

Speaking of which, the staple food in the island country is rice and flour, of which rice accounts for more than two-thirds.

Because their favorite sushi and the like use rice as the main ingredient.

And Songjiang Qingdao has now made a name for itself in South Korea, attracting the covetousness of the people of the island country, so it also came to play a role.

Thinking about this, Liu Qingshan smiled and shook his head: "Mr. Fujita is a step late, our rice has already been sold to Mr. Cui."

Cui Minhao next to him secretly breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, Mr. Liu kept his promise.

"Mr. Cui is also just here, you two must have not signed a formal agreement, Liu Sang, our price will definitely be higher than the other party!"

Fujita Masaichi is very fastidious, so he started grabbing business in person.

The character is too low, Liu Qingshan shook his head slightly: "Mr. Fujita, there is an old saying in China called a promise, a thousand pieces of gold, I hope you can understand."

Cui Minhao finally couldn't help it, and began to sneer: "Fujita-kun, you don't even understand the rules of doing business, do you?"

"I know a truth, the one with the highest price wins."

When Fujita met him, he immediately looked arrogant, and the speed of changing his face was really fast.

At that time, the economy of the island country far surpassed that of South Korea, so he had the capital to despise the other party.

Cui Minhao is not easy to provoke, he said a few times: "But your way will not work here, Mr. Liu is not the kind of person who only recognizes money but does not recognize people."

"What price do you offer, I am twice as high as you."

Masaichi Fujita proudly said, this is another time to spend money.

This was also the style of the islanders at that time, waving banknotes in their hands, and buying and buying from all over the world.

Hearing what he said, the people around were stunned: Rice that used to cost RMB [-] turned into RMB [-] in a blink of an eye. This is not rice, it is silver rice!

Chapter 454 This is the real skill

Fujita Shoichi also spent a lot of money this time, and directly stretched his head over, letting him be slaughtered.

He also knew that if he didn't do this, he would definitely not be able to get Songjiang Qingdao.

And his boss, Mitsuki, has already given him a death order: No matter what, he must get Songjiang Qingdao, and then he will exclusively take the high-end route.

So regardless of the high purchase price, there is still a lot of profit margins. At that time, the people of the island country were not short of money.

Masaichi Fujita is actually a bit smart, he doesn't want to play the trick of raising the price slowly, and he raises it up and down, maybe it will be the same price in the end.

Even if the two sides are angry, it is possible to exceed this price, so they simply hit the price directly.

Don't believe that the opponent doesn't back down, don't believe that Liu Qingshan and the others are not tempted?

This price really made Cui Minhao hesitate: If he also offered the same price, then his company would really have no room for profit.

But if he flinched, he really couldn't swallow the breath, so he could only look at Liu Qingshan helplessly.

Liu Qingshan is also a little difficult to deal with now: don't sell it to Fujita Masaichi, the rice belongs to the cooperative, and he can make the decisions, but in the end the interests of the villagers will be lost.

Sell ​​it to this guy, and Liu Qingshan really doesn't like this guy's face, as if he is rich if he is rich.

At this time, a loud voice suddenly rang out: "Even if the rice we grow is fed to pigs, it will not be sold to little devils!"

It was Dashuai Zhang who spoke, his eyes widened, and he glared at Masaichi Fujita.

And Zhang Ganzi standing beside him kept persuading him, "Master, my brothers are too embarrassed to eat such expensive rice."

Then, this guy deliberately lowered his voice, but the people around him should have heard it or could have heard it: "Marshal, you are stupid, earning more money from them, wouldn't that relieve your anger?"

Da Zhang Luo also came up to join in the fun, and deliberately lowered his voice. In fact, Fujita Masaichi and the others could hear:

"Marshal, why don't you just sell them to them, you won't secretly sprinkle some piss into the rice, and promise to turn into pig-headed captains after eating, hehehe."

Why did Masaichi Fujita suddenly feel that he didn't want to buy rice anymore?

Cough cough, the old branch secretary coughed hard twice to stop these guys from continuing to be careless. If they go on, they will be labeled as affecting the friendship between the two countries, which will be bad.

After taking two bites of the small cigarette pouch, and realizing that the fire had been extinguished long ago, he raised his foot and tapped the sole of the shoe twice:

"Qingshan, can you see if this works? We have a total of more than 600 mu of rice this year, and the output is estimated to be nearly [-] tons. The family can sell half of them."

The old branch secretary was thoughtful, not only taking care of the face of his old friend Cui Minhao, but also called the members of the cooperative to avoid some losses.

Ginger is still old and spicy!

Liu Qingshan's eyes lit up as well, and he nodded with a smile: "Mr. Fujita, since you are all sincere, it is not easy for us to refuse, so I will sell you one hundred tons of Songjiang green rice."

After speaking, he patted Cui Minhao on the shoulder: "Old friend, the rest is yours. The price is the one we agreed on at the beginning."

Fujita Masaichi was enjoying the pleasure of beating people with money, when he heard Liu Qingshan's words, he almost fell into the ditch next to him:

Do you do business like this, the same thing, sell it to someone else for [-] yuan, and sell it to me for [-] yuan. Who would you take for a fool? I, I...

He really wanted to yell "I won't buy it", but he was impulsive several times, and finally he was overwhelmed by reason, and finally he could only shake hands with Liu Qingshan with a smile on his face.

"Liu Sang, I admire your qualities, but I still want to give you a word, don't confuse business with friendship."

Cui Minhao next to him knew that he could no longer be indifferent, so he bowed to Liu Qingshan and said:

"Mr. Liu, my friend, thank you very much. I decided to increase the purchase price to two yuan. If it is higher, I will really lose money. Please forgive me."

Liu Qingshan also nodded with a smile, expressing his understanding. The economic development levels of the two countries are different, and the prices of goods are of course also different.

He is very grateful to Masaichi Fujita, not only taking the initiative to be taken advantage of, but also indirectly assisting him to drive up prices, which is simply too good.

Everyone was happy with this matter, Captain Zhang yelled and told the villagers to continue working.

Tan Yong had nothing else to do, he just looked at Liu Qingshan with admiration: No wonder he didn't want to publish a book, it turned out that he didn't like the few manuscript fees.

The more this happened, the more determined he was to publish the Titanic. Such a good work should be promoted more.

In the rice fields, everyone is more motivated.

Even those little dolls stared wide-eyed, refusing to let go of an ear of rice: this is all money.

And Chen Dongfang also led Fujita Masaichi to leave, and the two parties will go to the county seat tomorrow to sign a formal contract.

Before leaving, Chen Dongfang also looked at Liu Qingshan enviously, with admiration in his heart:

Although he was overwhelmed by this young man in the instant noodle factory, he had to admire the other party's vision and ability, and he was indeed better than him.

After thinking about it, Chen Dongfang still summoned up his courage and said:

"Manager Liu, I have an idea. The Grandfather Ridge we contracted, and the Qianjin Village it belongs to, also has a depression of several hundred meters."

"I am also going to lead the villagers to transform them into paddy fields and plant rice. I wonder if Manager Liu can provide us with technical support?"

He has seen it today, and the benefits of planting paddy fields must far exceed those of dry fields.

The mountain forest contracted by Chen Dongfang also included several hundred meters of depressions. On the one hand, he really wanted to help the villagers of Jinjin Village, and on the other hand, he also planned for himself.

Qianjin Village is also located in the Xiaosong River Basin, although one is upstream and the other is downstream.

The water quality of upstream water and downstream water is different. Generally speaking, upstream water is better, so when buying rice, there is a lot of rice with the sign of upstream water.

The downstream water is a little worse, but not too much.

The only thing he was worried about was that Liu Qingshan was afraid that they would grab the business and refused to help.

After all, judging from the current situation, the two sides are still in a competitive relationship, and some time ago, there was something disgraceful like Qi Shengli.

Although Chen Dongfang didn't know about it, he still felt guilty. Even if Liu Qingshan stopped helping him in planting rice, it was justifiable.

Unexpectedly, Liu Qingshan didn't even hesitate, and nodded cheerfully in agreement:

"This matter, of course, is no problem. Not only you, but the villages around us are also planning to vigorously develop rice planting in the coming year."

"Don't worry, we will provide rice seeds and technical personnel at that time, and together we will thoroughly promote the brand of Songjiang Green Rice. They are all from the villagers, and we will embark on the road to prosperity together."

Chen Dongfang was really excited. He suddenly felt that he had underestimated this young man in the past. Unexpectedly, his situation was much bigger than he imagined.