Hello, 1983

In the wild vegetable project, Liu Qingshan contributed the most, so he did not talk about the negotiation. He raised the purchase price abruptly, and many people in the surrounding forest areas benefited.

There is also a development plan written by him, which guides the sustainable development of the wild vegetable industry.

He then took advantage of the opportunity to set up a wild vegetable processing factory. Even if he made a lot of money in the future, no one would be jealous.

Who is not convinced that someone like this who benefits by himself and can lead everyone to benefit together?

Of course, it's still too early to say these things. He Jiakang's heartless thing is still staring at him.

Two days later, when Liu Qingshan left Jiapigou, he took a current passbook worth 50,000 yuan with him, which emptied the cooperative's funds all at once.

Make money here, and spend money there, build roads, build greenhouses, etc., how can you not spend money?

This money was temporarily borrowed by Liu Qingshan from the cooperative. After all, the wild vegetable processing factory is his own business.

Pro or pro-wealth or wealth, it is better to distinguish.

The current passbook these days, as long as there is a hand stamp, anyone can take out the money. In the era of no bank card, it is the most convenient to use.

In addition, the foreign exchange was temporarily deposited into the account of Bishui County.

There are no big tickets these days, and it is very troublesome to carry cash.

To solve the problem of money, Liu Qingshan carried a large bag with him, and followed the county team to take the train to Bincheng in Liao Province.

Their team in Bishui County was led by Director Zhou of the Commerce Bureau, accompanied by some factory managers and technicians, all of whom belonged to the system, only Liu Qingshan was a special existence.

The eldest old Li of the winery is also one of them. This guy is a bit stunned now. The Light Industry Machinery Expo is mainly for manufacturing.

He actually brought a lot of medicinal wine to sell, I wonder if he would be kicked out of the venue.

Everyone else made fun of the old man Li, but only Liu Qingshan expressed his support: Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared, brother, I support you!

After he finished speaking, he opened his big bag, took out something from it, and shook it towards Big Old Li:

I decided to support you with practical actions. You sell medicinal wine, and I sell this!

Everyone's seats were basically next to each other, and the train was boring, so everyone came over to join in the fun.

Brother, what are you doing, you look weird?

The director of the brewery, Yuan, was a little puzzled. Their brewery was going to introduce a new production line this time, so they also became a member of the team.

I've eaten it. It seems to be called a sheep's stomach fungus. It has an earthy smell and is not delicious.

Director Zhou is indeed well-informed and recognizes this thing, but this should be a dry product.

Everyone else was very happy: We are here to purchase, you two are better, treat the expo as the Canton Fair, right?

Liu Qingshan wasn't annoyed, he just laughed: Try it, it doesn't work anyway.

Since the acquisition of Morchella in the spring, Liu Qingshan has successively invested more than 60,000 yuan in it.

Now, he has several tons of dried morels on hand. If it wasn't for one thing after another, he was too busy to get away, and he would have been sold out long ago.

In the bag, in addition to morels, there are samples of various dried vegetables and dried fungus.

Except for the morels, the rest of these wild vegetables can be sold to the island country, but Liu Qingshan feels that the eggs still cannot be put in one basket.

If other merchants can offer a higher price, why not do it?

In the rhythm of the green leather car, Liu Qingshan opened the book, calmly, and began to review his homework.

With this mentality and determination alone, it is convincing, and the voices of other people playing poker are much quieter.

The next afternoon, they finally got off the bus in Bencheng. This distance is really not close, and it is estimated that it is similar to the capital.

Now Bencheng is still a small harbor town, and its development has just started.

First, I found a state-run hotel to check in. The hotel is near the Convention and Exhibition Center.

They live in quadruple rooms, a total of eight people, exactly two rooms.

Liu Qingshan and Da Lao Li. There is also Lao Guo from the flax factory and Lao Yuan from the brewery who share a room.

After a brief shower, everyone will go out for a walk. Some people like them who live in inland cities have never seen the sea, so they propose to go to the beach first.

Liu Qingshan remembered that the best beach in Binzhou was, of course, Jinshi Beach, so he proposed to go there.

Everyone else is here for the first time, so they don't know where they are, and of course they have no opinion.

Going downstairs to the lobby of the hotel, Liu Qingshan asked the waiter: How can I get a taxi?

When I asked, I found out that the Convention and Exhibition Center provides taxi services, and the price is quite cheap.

Then help us hire two cars first. Liu Qingshan and the others had a total of eight people, and the two cars squeezed and sat down.

The waiter was about to make a call when he saw another group of people coming downstairs. They were all foreigners with big noses.

It happened that the translator was not here at this time, and the remaining waiter could not understand English.

Seeing that the waiter's forehead was sweating with anxiety, Liu Qingshan greeted him with a smile, and he talked to the foreigners.

The waiter wiped his sweat and cast a grateful look at this handsome young man.

Director Zhou and the others all looked at Liu Qingshan enviously, and Lao Guo sighed:

Brother Qingshan is living in our small county town, he's really a condescending talent.

Seeing Liu Qingshan chatting and laughing with the four foreign men and women, everyone nodded together, and they all felt the same way.

After chatting with the foreigner for two minutes, Liu Qingshan turned to the waiter:

Comrade, please call three taxis. These foreign friends also want to go to the seaside. We happen to be together.

Good good!

There was a slight blush on the little waiter's face.

Not long after, there were four taxis parked at the entrance of the hotel, one of which was a staff member accompanying foreign businessmen.

A group of people got into the car and went straight to Jinshitan.

When he arrived at the destination, Liu Qingshan was also a little dumbfounded. In front of him was a small desolate fishing village, and the tourist resort of later generations had not yet been built.

Brother Qingshan, this...is this too primitive?

Lao Yuan looked at the scene in front of him and had an urge to turn around and go back.

However, Liu Qingshan seemed very happy: Brother Yuan, this is good, the real original ecology, we just appreciate the most real side of the sea.

In future generations, it would be difficult to find such an undeveloped beach.

Everyone thinks about it, and it seems to make sense.

Those foreigners, who had already got out of the taxi, shouted and ran towards the beach not far away, looking at the posture, they were obviously going to swim in the sea.

The staff who came with him were also a little uneasy and gave some advice.

Let's take a sea bath too! Lao Yuan began to shout.

However, Liu Qingshan shook his head with a smile: When you go to a strange place, it's very dangerous to bump into an unfamiliar place without the guidance of the locals. Let's go to the fishing village in front first.

So the two of them drove directly into the small fishing village. The village was not big, with only twenty or thirty families.

Liu Qingshan saw an old man darning a fishing net in the yard of a family, so he got out of the car and stepped forward to talk.

The old man, surnamed Wan, lived with his son's family and made a living by going out to sea to fish.

Liu Qingshan took out a few cards of Great Unity from his pocket and handed them over: Uncle Wan, we want to stroll around the seaside, so please, or someone in your family, be your guide.

It's just running errands, how can you ask for money.

The old man Wan waved his hands again and again and spoke with a strong local accent.

Liu Qingshan shoved the banknotes into the old man's hand: I have to trouble you to give Zhang Luo a table to eat and drink.

That won't take so much!

The old man had to refuse, and the five Zhang Da Unity frightened him a bit.

Just take it, seafood or something, just do whatever you usually do.

Liu Qingshan warned again.

Only then did the old man happily hand the money to the old lady in the room, and he shouted:

Okay, comrade, just take a look, wait for my son's fishing boat to come back, there are all kinds of seafood!

It was nearly four o'clock in the afternoon, just at low tide.

Then the old man Wan found some household items, such as small rakes, shovels and clips, and distributed them to the crowd. Carrying two small buckets and woven bags, he led everyone to catch the sea.

Come to the sea, that's great!

Liu Qingshan was also overjoyed, never expecting to catch up with the low tide.

As the saying goes, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, and relying on the sea to eat the sea, he usually does not pluck the mountains less, but this is the first time to catch the sea.

Mainly because the beach was damaged so badly that I could pick up some shells, which was boring.

The old man Wan also called his little grandson, who was about ten years old, and his nickname was Xiaoyu. Even though Xiaoyu was young, the livelihood of the seaside was clear.

Facing the salty and wet sea breeze and basking in the warm sunshine, the group walked towards the golden-red sandy beach not far away.

The future here is the famous Gold Coast. Tourists are like sardines in a can. Now, it is still the most primitive scene.

The beach is full of potholes, and there is a lot of stagnant water. Not far away, a few foreigners wearing swimsuits are playing in the sea.

Oh my god, why are those two foreign old ladies still naked?

Lao Yuan shouted loudly, and Liu Qingshan looked over there. In fact, it was okay, the swimsuits at this meeting were not too much exposed.

So he shouted over there in English: Friends, don't swim too far, pay attention to safety!

OK!

There were a few replies from afar, and two middle-aged foreigners, who didn't know if they were a couple, also walked towards them and joined the team rushing to the sea.

Lao Yuan is still a funny guy. He ran to the beach and held a handful of seawater: I have to taste it, is this seawater salty?

After he finished speaking, he really took a sip, and then his face twisted, and his mouth was purring a few times.

The others stopped trying, and Liu Qingshan told everyone again: Don't rush to catch something when you find something, ask Xiaoyuer and the others first, and then start when you figure it out.

Everyone couldn't hold back for a long time, they lowered their heads and strove around on the beach, and soon they remembered an exclamation:

Wow, what is this five-pointed star, take it back to my grandson!

This shell is beautiful, pick it up and put it on the cabinet at home!

My God, this crab is holding hands!

This is a shrimp crawler, right?

Oh, the cake seller!

A group of big men in their 40s and 50s have become more joyful than little dolls.