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Liu Qingshan was in the office, looking at Sergey's originally indifferent face, deliberately pretending to be close, feeling a little uncomfortable:

"Comrade Sergey, your nickname is not Ghost, right? Why do you appear as soon as I come here?"

Sergey heheed a little embarrassedly: "Liu, it's my fault. This is my contact information. I sent it to you specially this time."

While talking, Sergey put a note on the table in front of Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan picked it up and looked at it, and couldn't help laughing, there was nothing on it except a phone number.

"Liu, my friend, you know that my department needs to keep it secret, and there are some things that are really inconvenient to disclose." Sergey tried his best to put on an apologetic look.

It's just that this guy is obviously not a good actor, his facial muscles are too stiff, and he looks even more awkward.

Liu Qingshan felt that it was almost done, so he raised his hand to signal:

"Comrade Sergey, please sit down, I don't think you just want to send me a phone number?"

He kind of guessed Sergey's intentions. The few million dollars last time must have made these guys even more greedy.

Sergey said: "Liu, we have a good foundation for cooperation, why don't we continue to cooperate?"

Sure enough, this guy came to sell weapons again.

But for those things, one sample is enough for research. Do you really think that all the foreign exchange here is blown by the northwest wind?

The key problem now is that the research work has encountered obstacles, so what is needed is technology, not the weapons themselves.

Liu Qingshan didn't speak, just looked at Sergey with a smile, seeing this guy's expression became more and more embarrassing.

Finally Sergey shrugged his shoulders: "Well, whenever you need it, you can call the number above."

It seems that he is also aware of his insatiable greed, but Sergey can't do anything about it. He is not alone, but represents an interest group. He is just a mouthpiece, and there are some things that he can't help himself.

Sergey stood up awkwardly, a little annoyed in his heart, as he felt that he was a little insulted here.

At this time Liu Qingshan suddenly said: "Mr. Sergey, maybe we can discuss another business."

Sergey quickly sat back on the sofa, with hope rekindled in his eyes. As for dignity, is it important to have dollars?

Liu Qingshan got up and poured him a cup of black tea. Sergey's mouth was really dry. After thanking him, he put the cup to his mouth.

Then he heard Liu Qingshan's voice: "I heard that you are going to withdraw from A country."

Sergey's big hand shook, and the tea spilled on his pants.

Fortunately, it was winter, and he was wearing thick clothes. He stood up quickly, shook the tea on his pants, and then stared at Liu Qingshan with gloomy eyes.

Originally, he thought that the other party was a businessman, at most a businessman working for the government.

But now, Sergey began to doubt the identity of the other party.

The withdrawal is expected to be in May, and not everyone is qualified to know such news.

"Comrade Sergey, don't get excited." Liu Qingshan still looked at the other party with a smile.

Sergey also quickly regained his composure, and sat back on the sofa. His eyebrows trembled a few times, and he thought of a possibility, and asked tentatively:

"Do you want those weapons?"

When the troops were withdrawing, some of the bulkier weapons were likely to be destroyed on the spot. Mao Zi had done this kind of thing not once or twice.

Liu Qingshan shook his head: "Those obsolete weapons are only liked by African brothers."

What a joke!

Sergey couldn't help feeling angry again, feeling like a puppet being manipulated by the young man opposite him.

"As I said before, those weapons are only liked by African brothers." Liu Qingshan emphasized again, seeing that Sergey was still in a state of despair, he stopped teasing him:

"It just so happens that I'm in Liland, and there are a few tribes I'm familiar with. Maybe they will be interested in these weapons."

Sergey's anger was immediately replaced by joy, but he shook his head quickly: "This is impossible, the cost of shipping to Africa is higher than the cost of shipping back to our country."

In the past few minutes, Sergey's mood was like riding a roller coaster, going up and down, but fortunately, his mind remained clear.

Liu Qingshan refilled his teacup again: "Comrade Sergey, you should look at the world map. It is very convenient to transport supplies from Eastern European countries to Liland."

"You!" Sergey sprang up again, with a fierce look in his eyes. He was not a good man, and now he has had enough.

"This is normal. If you can withdraw your troops from Afghanistan, you will also withdraw your troops from those fraternal countries in the near future."

Liu Qingshan said lightly, he is not afraid of Sergey, if he really wants to fight, he will let the other party have one hand.

A sense of powerlessness poured into Sergey's body again, and he sat back on the sofa again, this time, he really didn't want to move anymore.

He even had a feeling in his heart: in front of this young man, he was completely transparent, and even his thinking could be seen through.

"Comrade Sergey, this matter is not urgent, you can think about it for a while, please rest assured, I will settle all the shipments with you in US dollars."

Liu Qingshan also picked up the teacup in front of him, and signaled to Sergey that he was going to bring tea to the guests.

However, Sergei obviously didn't know this unique Chinese custom, and he was still sitting on the sofa and meditating.

After more than ten minutes, he raised his head: "How can I contact you then?"

"You can contact Manager Hou or Manager Ding of Longteng Company, they can find me." Liu Qingshan simply stood up this time:

"Comrade Sergey, your status is rather special, so I won't keep you for dinner."

How could Sergey be in the mood to eat now? He also stood up, stretched out his big hairy hand, and shook hands with Liu Qingshan: "I hope we can have a happy cooperation."

Watching Sergey go out, Liu Qingshan shook his head slightly, feeling somewhat regretful: it seems that the other party still refused to provide information on those weapons.

Otherwise, with the greed of that group of people, they would definitely be up for grabs.

It was based on this point that Liu Qingshan didn't mention it. In that case, it would be easy to startle the snake.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Ding Shan walked in: "Boss, what is that guy Sergey doing here again? Isn't he here to sell again?"

Liu Qingshan nodded: "Yes, he wants to sell us a mushroom bomb, do you want it?"

Ding Shan waved his hands again and again: "Boss, your joke is not funny at all."

Since it's not funny, let's get down to business. Liu Qingshan told Ding Shan the situation. As for the contact number, we have to buy a big brother after returning to the capital.

After arranging the affairs here, the next day, Liu Qingshan and his party left Heihe in two groups.

Most people went back by plane, but Liu Qingshan could only take a big truck, because he wanted to transport the batch of jade back, and there was also a large piece of more precious dog's head gold.

Riding a truck must have been even more difficult. Liu Qingshan called the fourth and fifth children Gangzi and the others to lead them, and the two little girls were not very happy.

In their view, maybe riding a truck is more fun.

But in this matter, Liu Qingshan will not follow them.

A total of two trucks were loaded with these jade stones, and the roof was covered with a layer of nylon net, and then covered with thatch.

In this era, there are still many people picking up cars on the way.

In each car, two drivers were arranged to drive in turn. In addition to Liu Qingshan, there are five people in total, which is enough to deal with emergencies.

Seeing that there were still some vacant places in the car, Liu Qingshan put a few more sacks of frozen fish in the car, anyway, the river fish here is cheap, and it doesn't cost much.

The two cars drove out of the urban area one after the other, and after running for dozens of miles, snow began to appear on the road.

At this time, the snow removal on the roads is basically done manually, and those that are closer to the city can still be cleared.If it's farther away, no one cares.

In some sections of the road, there is a thick layer of snow on the ground, which is as smooth as ice.

If it weren't for the snow chains tied to the tires, no driver would have dared to drive on such a road. They couldn't stop even if they tried to brake, and they would just slip into the ravine on the side of the road.

Of course, on such a road, the speed cannot be fast. In some areas, driving only twenty or thirty miles is basically the same as riding a bicycle.

The journey was quite boring, Liu Qingshan sat in the driving building for a while, and then got lost unconsciously.

Suddenly, he heard the driver shout, Liu Qingshan opened his eyes in a jerk, and heard the driver honking his horn, cursing:

"There are people who are not afraid of death, even those who dare to pick up cars in broad daylight!"

Liu Qingshan quickly looked in the rearview mirror, sure enough, there were several people squatting on the canvas of the truck, cutting the thatched canvas with the knife in his hand.

"Old horse, stop!" Liu Qingshan was also furious, this gang of car bandits was too rampant, he really regarded himself as a railway guerrilla.

"Mr. Liu, we are going uphill now." The driver not only did not stop, but slammed on the accelerator.

This road section is a steep slope, and the road surface is slippery, so no driver dares to stop.

"Then I'll go down, Xiaohao, let's change seats."

Liu Qingshan quickly had an idea, and stood up with a bent waist, ready to switch places with the backup driver sitting on the outermost side, so that he could open the door and jump out of the car.

Xiao Hao also looked nervous: "Mr. Liu, that's too dangerous."

After Xiao Hao finished speaking, seeing Liu Qingshan still standing with his waist down, he pursed his lips and said to the driver:

"Old horse, slow down, give me the wrench, I'll go out and have a look."

Then he said to Liu Qingshan: "Mr. Liu, don't go out."

"We will fight together today."

Liu Qingshan took the large wrench from the driver, which was more than a foot long and heavy, and handed it to Xiao Hao, and then took a slightly smaller wrench from Lao Ma.

Drivers who run long distances these days all have guys in their cars.

"I'll go down first." Liu Qingshan still exchanged places with Xiaohao, then opened the car door, and a gust of cold wind rushed in immediately.

With a light jump, he jumped down, and his feet landed firmly. Although the ground was snowy and slippery, he had just gotten off the car and the soles of his shoes were not frozen hard, so Liu Qingshan did not slip.

Xiao Hao also jumped down, but staggered when he landed, and was almost rolled under the car. Luckily, Liu Qingshan grabbed his arm and dragged him over.

In the past few seconds, the front of the car drove past and just reached the position of the car body, Liu Qingshan heard someone scolding:

"Damn it, why do you think it's a good thing when you pull a cart full of broken rocks? It's so tightly covered!"

It seems that these guys don't know the goods. If one piece of this stone is lost, it will be worth more than any other goods.

Liu Qingshan stretched out his hand to catch the carriage board, flew up into the air, climbed over the carriage, and even kicked a cart picker off the ground.

The remaining three car pickers were stunned for a moment, then half-kneeled on the car, and two of them were holding knives, and they were waving their knives at Liu Qingshan. One of them seemed to open his mouth to say something.

Liu Qingshan didn't talk nonsense with them, he shook the iron wrench in his hand, knocked the knife away with two crisp sounds, and then kicked the three of them down one by one.

Xiao Hao below was still thinking about how to get into the car, but the battle on the car was over, so he simply turned around and began to repair the four guys who fell from the car.

Liu Qingshan also jumped down, and saw those guys who fell from the car were lying and rolling on the road.

It's so cold, it's cheap if you don't fall to your death.

Only one guy was lucky. He didn't fall, but limped down the road and ran towards the vast snowfield.

Seeing that Xiao Hao wanted to tie up those guys, Liu Qingshan hurriedly stopped him. Taking these guys with him is still a burden, even if you want to find a police station to send them to, you can't find them.

It is estimated that this group of people's home is not far from here, and the one who ran away will definitely bring someone back soon.

So he kicked the remaining three guys into the ditch beside the road, so as not to be run over to death by passing vehicles, then Liu Qingshan and Xiao Hao chased the big truck ahead together.

I believe that after this lesson, these car bandits will never dare to do this kind of business again in the future.

When the two reached the top of the slope, the two trucks also pulled over and stopped, and the other three people in the truck also got out of the truck to check.

"Mr. Liu solved it all by himself. You didn't see that Mr. Liu's kung fu is better than Shaolin Temple."

When Xiao Hao told the story, he still looked excited.

"Well, these guys should be taught a good lesson." The old horse also spat on the ground, and immediately froze into ice balls.

As a driver, I hate this kind of car bandit road tyrant the most.

Liu Qingshan saw that the sun had already set to the west, and asked about the location, he couldn't help being overjoyed: "Twenty or thirty miles ahead, I just got off the road and went to Wangjiaweizi to have a look, I haven't been there for two years."

Chapter 658 Don't even think about leaving

The small mountain village of Wangjiaweizi has shaken up in the past two years.

During the winter break, every household eats two meals. After the meal, the village chief Wang Dafu saw that it was still dark outside, so he rolled up his sleeves, took a small cigarette pouch, and strolled on the only main road in the village to inspect his own life. territory.

Looking at the newly built brick and tile houses in every household, there are at least three big houses, and most of them are five big houses, Wang Dafu feels a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

At this time, there were many children in the countryside, and most families had two or three bald boys, so when building houses, they all built too many.

A group of kids rushed past Wang Dafu, yelling, and ran wildly on the road.

One of the little ones tripped and fell all over the place.

Wang Dafu bent down to pick up the little one, and helped him pat the snow foam on the lapel: