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After the battlefield was completely cleaned up, the thousands of weapons collected were directly left to the tribe of Evera.

As for the captives, they were all gathered in the empty field, surrounded by bright headlights, and guarded by people from the village with guns, so no one could escape.

Only a few officers, like Egal, were escorted into the house and interrogated overnight.

Liu Qingshan had nothing to do with the rest, he returned to his residence to rest, but after lying down on the wooden bed, he couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

Waking up the next morning, after Liu Qingshan ran around the village, he saw dozens of people standing there facing the rising sun.

These people are the singers under the big tree. These days, they are like this every day, and they feel that their breath is indeed stronger than before.

ah ah ah ah ah...

Maria's iconic dolphin sound sounded, and everyone got used to it, and the little stools and the others also practiced together.

It's just that Maria's dolphin voice today is particularly long and high-pitched, and she can even incorporate words into it.

Even the other three Hurricane Girls were puzzled: It seems that the gap is getting bigger and bigger?

After the vocal practice, the little stool approached Maria with a smile, and looked her up and down: "Elder sister, you seem to have become powerful again. Could it be that you have opened up the second channel of Ren and Du?"

Maria just laughed without saying a word.

Liu Qingshan led these people and stayed in Efuya's tribe for more than a month before returning to Longteng's camp.

I believe this experience will be engraved in everyone's mind for a long time.

Returning to Longteng's resident, everyone has a feeling of returning to a civilized society.

After taking a good hot bath and sleeping soundly, the next morning, I felt alive again.

Everyone drank a glass of camel milk for breakfast. Now, no one is picky about food.

Captain Yu, who is in charge of agriculture, strolled over: "Today we are harvesting corn."

"Still working?" Someone complained.

Some people cheered: "I can work again!"

Harvesting corn is not a tiring job, just break off the corn cobs from the stalks, then pile them into piles, put them in sacks and transport them back.

As for the remaining stalks, some of them were taken back and kept to feed the camels.

Camels are not picky eaters, and corn stalks can still be digested.

Most of the rest are directly crushed on the spot, and then the ridges are re-digged with plowshares.

In this way, all the broken straw on the surface is buried in the soil, slowly fermented and rotted, and turned into fertilizer.

This also has a name called: straw returning to the field.

However, if you want to achieve this, you must ensure that the crushed straw is sufficiently broken, otherwise, not only will it not rot, but it will also be inconvenient to cultivate when the next crop is planted.

The recovered corn needs to be further threshed, and the corncobs in the middle are just kept for cooking.

There is no shortage of coal to burn here at the station, but it was miserable when we first arrived. We had to dry the dung of livestock and use it for fire.

The singers under the big tree are working decently now, and they don't have to worry about blisters when they get calluses on their hands.

One person guards a ridge, click click click, and an ear of corn is broken off.

While working, there are people humming songs. If everyone likes a song, it will soon become a chorus.

Singing and singing, I don't know who started it: "Boss, come one, boss, come one!"

Estimated the situation, it is a good thing for the little stool.

Everyone knew Liu Qingshan's creative ability, so they naturally followed suit.

Liu Qingshan saw that everyone was a little tired, so he went to the ground to rest and drink water.

After taking two sips of water, Liu Qingshan said cheerfully: "Then I will sing a song, The Song of Breaking Corn."

Everyone didn't know what was going on, and they all clapped their hands vigorously.

Liu Qingshan cleared his throat, and began to sing, the melody was that pink memory, but all the lyrics were changed.

Xia Tian quietly drove the tractor in the past.

Break the corn, break the corn, you will be exhausted to death.

Mom wakes you up in a dream when you are sleeping.

Go to the field, go to the field, go to the field and break the corn.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and after a moment of stupefaction, they burst out laughing.

They never imagined that the boss had such a mischievous side.

Xiaosengzi usually likes to sing this song, so he picked up a big corn cob in one hand and began to dance for Liu Qingshan. Now, everyone was even more happy.

Xia Tian quietly went over to break the corn.

My legs are sore, my hands are numb, my knees are sore.

The leaves scratched his face and pulled his eyelids in pain.

How painful, how unforgettable, how can I forget.

Everyone followed the rhythm and clapped their hands together. Feeling the hard work, they all drifted away with the cheerful singing.

Liu Qingshan continued to sing:

The bug was soft and got into my sleeve.

It looks fancy and crawls into my back.

I was terrified in my heart, and beads of sweat dripped down.

Breaking corn is a painful memory...

As a result, he sang and sang, the little stool stopped jumping, and he writhed back and forth as if he had lice growing on his body:

"Help me quickly, it seems that there are really bugs crawling into the back!"

Everyone laughed so hard that they couldn't straighten their backs. This was purely a psychological effect.

Liu Qingshan pretended to pat the back of the stool twice: "It's okay, it's okay, the bug fell out."

Little Stool just burst into tears. She has been afraid of caterpillars since she was a child, and Liu Qingshan sang so scary just now.

It made Liu Qingshan a little embarrassed, the little stool is innocent and lively, it's everyone's pistachio, it's not okay to cry in fright.

After thinking about it, Liu Qingshan finally came up with an idea: "Then write a song for you and make up for it."

The little stool was so scared that he waved his hands again and again: "No, no, I don't want to listen to the song of breaking corn anymore, it scares people to death."

"Little stool, you are stupid, the boss must have given you a good song!"

Amao quickly reminded from the side.

The little stool broke through his tears and smiled, and hugged Liu Qingshan's arm: the boss's song, others can't ask for it.

Liu Qingshan said: "Little Stool, this song is definitely suitable for you. The melody is adapted from the traditional Finnish folk song "Eva's Polka". The tune is cheerful and free. I will write the score for you when I get back."

"Boss, show me a demonstration."

The small stool's proposal received applause from all around, and everyone also wanted to hear the boss sing.

Now Liu Qingshan was stumped: he is a young man, it really takes courage to sing this kind of song.

As soon as everyone saw him, Kenyi even started booing around Liu Qingshan.

There is no other way, Liu Qingshan can only reluctantly:

Allah Cha Cha Pull Order

Laba Li Gangding Gangding Gangdo

Baba al Baba ba al Baal

Baal, Li, Li, Li...

Everyone opened their mouths wide, and they were all dumbfounded: Is there such a song?

This melody seems to have a magical quality. Although the lyrics are meaningless, everyone can feel the joy.

And the little stool fell in love with it as soon as it heard it. With a corn cob in his hand, he shook it according to the rhythm.

Liu Qingshan didn't find it funny either: People are throwing green onions, you are throwing corn.

Chapter 779 A Big Fish Comes

Liu Qingshan and others did not leave Longteng's residence until June and returned to Hong Kong Island.

Sitting on the ship and looking back at this continent, everyone felt a sense of reluctance: this land also left behind their sweat and laughter.

And, touching the depths of the soul.

Everyone looked at the coastline that was drifting away, and then looked down at their rough hands, feeling a lot of emotion in their hearts.

And their harvest is equally great. Jia Kui and the others created the earth, and Xiao Stool even got a song he liked, so he practiced it when he had nothing to do.

This song was really difficult for her, until she made a breakthrough in the stance, and her breath was long enough to completely control the song.

After all, in the original, the most famous cover version of this song is the virtual singer from the island country, Hatsune Miku.

The others have also gained something. This experience will make them no longer be confused in their future music journey.

The one who has gained the most is Maria. In the past few months, her creative desire has exploded, and she has actually written a few good songs. After returning home, they are enough to record an album.

"Goodbye, we will be back!"

The little stool waved goodbye to the distant continent, and everyone else waved and shouted together: "Goodbye..."

Liu Qingshan and his party returned to Hong Kong Island directly on a cargo ship, and the cargo ship was full of two kinds of snacks, potato chips and shrimp crackers.

Because of the bumper potato harvest this season, the export volume has also increased.

The biggest advantage of the commodities exported over there is that the cost is very low.

By the time Liu Qingshan and the others arrived at Victoria Harbour, it was already early July.

When they were drifting on the sea, a shocking news broke out in Eastern Europe: the social system in waves was the first to change.

And several surrounding countries are also ready to move, and the restructuring is already unstoppable.

At this time, the big brother of the Soviet Union was too busy to take care of himself, so he naturally didn't have the time and energy to take care of the affairs of these younger brothers.

The drastic changes in the entire Eastern Europe have already kicked off.

However, this did not have the slightest impact on the business of Longteng International Trading Company. On the contrary, the business environment is more open than before.

When Chen Dongfang, Yu Guangming and others took over to the company, everyone looked at Liu Qingshan with complicated eyes.

It was Liu Qingshan, the helm of their Longteng, who predicted this drastic change in Eastern Europe a few years ago.

And lead the company and continue to accumulate wealth.

This kind of vision is really scary.

Moreover, Liu Qingshan's predictions about computers and the Internet are becoming more and more clear.

What everyone is looking forward to most now is Liu Qingshan's third prophecy: the rise of China.

Only encountered some setbacks temporarily, Chen Dongfang first reported the domestic situation to Liu Qingshan: there are a large number of Hong Kong-funded and foreign-funded enterprises preparing to evacuate from the country in a panic.

The entire international public opinion has also become extremely unfavorable.

Of course Liu Qingshan had anticipated this, and said with a calm smile:

"Then what are we waiting for? They sell it at a high price, and we accept it. The price is extremely high. Such a cheap price is rare."

"Is it really all right?" Yu Guangming couldn't help asking. At this time, people are panicking, and no one knows what to do.

Liu Qingshan nodded firmly: "No problem, the national policy will not change, haha, everyone, get ready to be a receptionist!"

After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but cheer up: they have never been disappointed with Liu Qingshan's judgment.

Even Boss Huo, Pan Mingpai and several other children from Hong Kong Island families were present, and everyone had the same serious face just now.

And Liu Qingshan's words also gave them a reassurance.

Boss Huo raised his legs again: "Brother Qingshan, we also need to set a tone for the acquisition. The companies we acquire must be at least [-]% off."

Liu Qingshan shook his head: "Wouldn't it be cheaper for them? The highest discount is [-]% off, and the lowest discount has no lower limit. Who told them not to be firm?"