Hello 1983

As soon as he got out of the car, he saw Xu Guoqiang getting out of a Volga, with a tall and thin middle-aged man beside him.

Unlike the scruffy guys you see on the trading floor, this guy is clean and well-fitting.

There is an imposing manner in every gesture, especially a pair of gray-blue eyes, which are very sharp.

Seeing Liu Qingshan and the others, Xu Guoqiang also showed joy, and quickly introduced to both parties: "Comrade Sergey, this is the Manager Liu I told you about."

Liu Qingshan came forward to shake hands with a smile, but unexpectedly, this Sergey looked indifferent, he just touched Liu Qingshan lightly with his fingers, looking condescending.

Liu Qingshan didn't care either, Maozi had a sense of superiority that Lao Tzu was number one in the world.

That's why in the international community, popularity is so mixed up.

However, Liu Qingshan has the confidence to use his strength to conquer his opponents, because the whole world has entered an era where capital is king.

A group of people entered the hotel lobby, Zhang Long whispered beside Liu Qingshan: "This Sergey should also come from the army."

Liu Qingshan nodded. Although he didn't know how Zhang Long observed it, he believed that Zhang Long's vision was right.

Because that Sergey paid the same attention to Zhang Long and Li Tieniu, and his peers were sometimes rivals, especially when they belonged to different countries.

Longteng Hotel, the interior decoration is still very high-grade, the lobby is very spacious and looks resplendent.

Enter the reserved box, the guests and hosts are seated separately, and the waiter hands over the menu.

The menus are marked in the languages ​​of the two countries. Liu Qingshan asked Sergey to order first. After all, he is the real master here.

"Comrade Sergey, please don't be polite. This hotel was invested and built by Manager Liu and his Longteng Company."

Xu Guoqiang put the menu in front of Sergey, and praised Liu Qingshan, which is the benefit of his own people.

Sergey's face was slightly calm, and it seemed that he was capable of running such a big hotel.

So he casually ordered two Russian-style dishes, and instead of passing the menu to Liu Qingshan, he handed it to Zhang Long who was sitting beside Liu Qingshan.

Obviously, in his heart, he should recognize Zhang Long more.

Zhang Long had to pass the menu to Liu Qingshan, and Liu Qingshan waved his hand, indicating that they could just order.

Hou San stood up and poured tea for Sergey, but his wrist was grabbed by Sergey's fingers, and then he heard Sergey mumbling something, Hou San immediately flushed with anger.

When the other party let go of his hand, Hou San's wrist had already been clenched with a blue mark.

Liu Qingshan patted Hou San's shoulder with a smile, then took the water bottle in his hand, and asked him to help translate:

"Mr. Sergey, our custom here is to treat guests with tea, please!"

That Sergey also shot like lightning, and his slender and powerful fingers also grabbed Liu Qingshan's wrist.

But Liu Qingshan is not Hou San, Sergey tried his best, the chair under his buttocks creaked, but he still couldn't stop Liu Qingshan's arm from moving forward slowly.

Hush, a stream of amber tea was poured into the teacup, and Sergey's face was suffocated thicker than the black tea.

This pleasant buzzing sound was so harsh to Sergey's ears.

"Please have some tea."

Liu Qingshan slowly withdrew his arm, still looking at the other party with a smile.

To deal with an arrogant guy like Maozi, sometimes you need to show off your muscles, otherwise, they will really look down on you.

The arrogance on Sergey's face was really extinguished by the tea. He glanced at Liu Qingshan in surprise, then picked up the tea bowl in front of him angrily, took a sip, and grinned from the heat.

Should!

Hou San felt much happier immediately: You don't know, our boss has bears in his house, and he is best at training bears.

Chapter 465 The First Big Deal

The food and wine came up one after another, Sergey was angry, and took the lead to pick up the wine bottle: "According to the customs of our nation, true friends are those who can drink."

It seems that this guy is planning to use wine to find a place.

Liu Qingshan couldn't help showing a smile on the corner of his mouth: It seems that we have professional bartenders here.

After drinking for three rounds, everyone waved their hands to express that they could not drink any more. Sergey's thin face immediately showed sarcasm: "You can't drink, you are not a real man."

"I think drinking cup by cup like this is too boring. It doesn't quench your thirst at all. We have a one-on-one bottle."

Li Tieniu had long seen that this guy was not pleasing to the eye, so he directly picked up a bottle of liquor, bit off the cap, then raised his neck, gurgling, and blew on a bottle of high-grade liquor.

"It's a pleasure to drink like this!"

After drinking, he squatted down the wine bottle on the table: "Come on, Comrade Sergey, let me see you as a real man!"

The corners of Sergey's eyes twitched twice, he really didn't dare to play like this.

If he drank it, he didn't know if it was a man, but it was possible to become a dead person.

Looking deeply at Li Tieniu, Sergey waved his hand:

"That's all for the wine, we still have business to discuss."

This is the case when discussing business with Maozi. As long as you drink the wine first, the business will basically be halfway through.

"Is this guy also from the Bear Gang?" Hou San muttered in Chinese.

I want to play tricks!

Of course Li Tieniu refused, and was about to grab Sergey's collar and pour it down, but was stopped by Liu Qingshan:

There's no need for grudges or anything, just let the other party know how powerful it is, and business is the most important thing.

However, he also saw that Sergey's character is definitely not easy to talk to, so he didn't plan to talk about it at the wine table.

This kind of thing must let him see its powerful strength in order to convince him.

Just now, in terms of strength and drinking capacity, Sergey was forced to retreat, so next, he should use economic strength to completely destroy the opponent's line of defense.

Therefore, Liu Qingshan proposed to visit his warehouse.

Sergey also just took this opportunity to understand the opponent's strength, so he readily agreed.

After leaving the hotel, Liu Qingshan invited Sergey to get into his car, Li Tieniu drove, Hou San took the co-driver as an interpreter, and he and Sergey sat in the back row.

In this day and age, there are no arrests for drunk driving. Seeing that Li Tieniu is still driving steadily, Sergey is completely convinced.

I secretly decided in my heart: I will never drink with this big man in the future.

Soon, his attention was attracted by Liu Qingshan's Pioneer II. He had never heard of many functions in the car.

"Liu, where did you buy this car?" Sergey, who also likes cars, couldn't help asking.

Liu Qingshan smiled: "A gift from a friend from the United States."

Sent?Sergey was completely speechless.

However, his thoughts changed sharply: The other party has friends from the United States. I wonder if he can get US dollars?

Along the way, Sergey didn't say a word. He was hit a bit hard today and needs to take it easy.

The two cars drove into the warehouse by the river one after another. After getting out of the car, they saw four mercury lamps protruding from the four corners of the courtyard, illuminating the entire courtyard like daytime.

Sergey got out of the car, looked around, and couldn't help snorting a few times:

"You don't have anyone on guard here. The security work is really not flattering."

Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind, still speaking in Russian: "Sir, what advice do you have?"

Sergey turned his head sharply, and then found that at some point, there was an extra figure behind him, looking at him coldly, his eyes were cold, without any emotion.

It was Li Tie who appeared, and his group had also studied Russian with Li Xuemei and others for several months, so simple conversations were no problem.

Sergey also narrowed his eyes, and looked at Li Tie. Their gazes seemed to be fighting across the air.

After staring at each other for half a minute, Sergey finally lost the battle, and his gray-blue eyes suddenly dimmed.

He knew that even on the battlefield, he was no match for the young man opposite him.

"I take back what I said earlier."

Sergey shrugged his shoulders and admitted his cowardice very simply. From this point of view, his straightforwardness as a soldier has not been completely lost.

He wondered: Where did you, a company that wastes supplies, get so many powerful soldiers?

It can be felt that the young man opposite is definitely a sharp knife on the battlefield.

Li Tie saluted, and then disappeared into the middle of the warehouses.

Seeing that Sergey became much more honest, Liu Qingshan asked with a smile: "Mr. Sergey, what products do you want to see?"

"Watgar!"

Sergey blurted out, Vodka means vodka, liquor.

"Warehouses one to ten are full of liquor, which one do you want to see?" Liu Qingshan continued to ask.

Sergey was taken aback for another moment. He looked at the warehouse in front of him. It was not small at all. Each warehouse could hold dozens of tons without any problem.

Ten warehouses, isn't that hundreds of tons, bragging?

So he replied coldly: "Warehouse No. [-]."

Liu Qingshan yelled: "Tiezi, open warehouse No. [-]!"

"Yes." With a reply, there was a burst of sound soon.

Liu Qingshan led Sergey and his party to the No. [-] warehouse.

Looking at the numbers marked on the Kumen, Sergey nodded, and then walked in.

The light in the warehouse was turned on. As soon as he entered the door, Sergey smelled a familiar smell. Yes, it was indeed the smell of liquor.

Although these liquors were all filled into glass bottles, if they were not kept neatly or the seals were not so tight, the alcohol would evaporate.

Sergey saw that there were boxes and boxes inside, all neatly stacked cardboard boxes, most of them were twelve bottles in a box, and there were also ten bottles in a box.

Randomly opened a box, took out a bottle, opened it, took a sip, and a burst of spicy air made the inside of the throat burn.

"it is good."

A smile appeared on Sergey's face for the first time, and he nodded vigorously, not knowing whether he was praising the wine or pointing it out.

After leaving the No. [-] warehouse, Liu Qingshan asked casually again: "Mr. Sergey, what other goods do you want to see, and let me show you around?"

Sergey raised his palms up: "No need to look, Liu, I have already seen the strength of your Longteng Company, and I am looking forward to cooperating with you."

At this time, it was Liu Qingshan's turn to decide. He raised his finger and pointed to the warehouses behind: "There are still twenty warehouses, all of which are empty now. We are going to store the goods from the transaction."

"I just don't know if the goods in Mr. Sergey's hand can enter it?"

Haha, Sergey could only relieve his embarrassment with a big laugh:

"Liu, I admit that I underestimated you and your Longteng Trading Company at first, and I apologize."

Liu Qingshan also nodded with a serious face:

"Sergey, I accept your apology, now we can talk."

The two reached out their hands at the same time and shook each other vigorously. This time, it was the real handshake.

I took Sergey and the others to the office in the warehouse, and after I sat down, I felt that the atmosphere was much more harmonious.

Hou San poured tea for Sergey, who nodded politely at Hou San.

Hou San, who was a little depressed at first, felt that his heart was brightened. He looked at Liu Qingshan opposite him: "It must be right to follow the boss."

After taking a sip of tea, Liu Qingshan said: "Mr. Sergey, I believe you already understand our sincerity and strength. According to the usual practice, it's your turn."

With a smile on his face, Sergey tapped the wooden table twice with his knuckles, making an empty sound.

Liu Qingshan blinked, then shook his head with a little regret. It was not because he was being hypocritical on purpose. Timber was really not what he urgently needed.

Although there is still a shortage of wood in China, it is not easy for young people to get married and start a family, and it is not easy to build a set of furniture.

But the price of wood is not high, and it is very heavy, and it is very troublesome to transport.

It is definitely possible to make money, but the price/performance ratio is too low.

Looking up at Sergey, I saw a half-smile in his gray-blue eyes, and said softly: "Liu, this is just the beginning, maybe in the future, we can cooperate in a wider field. "

Liu Qingshan immediately understood that the other party was just a test, it was like throwing stones to ask for directions, to test the waters first.

So he also nodded with a smile: "Mr. Sergey, can you talk about the price first?"

Sergey was straightforward: "One cubic meter of red pine, one box of white wine like just now."