Hello, 1983

Contrary to Liu Qingshan's expectations, on the morning of the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month, a transport convoy from Bishui County arrived.

After receiving a call from Zheng Hongqi, Liu Qingshan hurried to the Xidan vegetable market.

Huh, my dear, the entire street was almost occupied by the Great Liberation.

That scene, so spectacular.

Liu Qingshan guessed that this was to mobilize the teams of various units in Bishui County.

The people queuing outside the vegetable market also looked strange.

When they found out that in some cars, there were large pork halves exposed, they immediately burst into cheers.

Liu Qingshan finally saw Zheng Hongqi, who was leading more than a dozen cadres in the county, and was exchanging something with the people at the Xidan Market. The deputy director Liu was also there.

Mayor Zheng!

Liu Qingshan greeted him from a distance. In front of outsiders, it is better to call him formally.

Zheng Hongqi smiled and waved, and when Liu Qingshan approached, the dozen or so cadres in the county all greeted them with smiles and greeted them one after another.

I didn't expect it to come so quickly. Everyone has worked hard. After unloading the goods, have a good meal and then rest.

When Liu Qingshan saw that everyone was tired and their eyes were bloodshot, he knew that he must have suffered a lot on the road.

Zheng Hongqi smiled: Several cars broke down on the way, and all the vegetables on the cars were sold out on the spot, almost robbing our team!

It's not like that. We were worried when we were at home. We only knew when we came out that the New Year is coming, and there are fresh vegetables everywhere.

A county cadre also sighed.

Zheng Hongqi also felt more emotional this time: That's why we have to come out and broaden our horizons. Our sales network should be rolled out as soon as possible.

After a few simple exchanges, the deputy director Liu began to arrange, first to divert the vehicles pulling vegetables, and transfer them to other vegetable markets.

As for poultry and the like, leave it all.

While busy, Liu Qingshan saw that Gao Feng was coming with his car, and there was a crowd of people in the car. It was Xiao Wu and Yu Guangming. After receiving the call, they all rushed over to help.

After all, they are familiar with the land, and their identities are not ordinary. With them leading the team, Bishui County will not suffer.

Brother Qingshan, are all the trucks coming from your county?

Xiao Wu and the others were also stunned by the huge motorcade.

Liu Qingshan waved his hand: Help first, each person will lead a group and go to each vegetable market. After the business is done, each person will come to me to pick up a souvenir.

Those guys giggled and took their orders away, took the cadres from Bishui County, followed the convoy, and left in a hurry.

With the local people, the cadres in Bishui County seemed to have the backbone all of a sudden. Otherwise, they would be a little timid when they came from these small county towns when they arrived in the capital.

Brother Fifth, Brother Guangming, you all take it easy, just do the right thing!

Liu Qingshan was not at ease.

He also warned, for fear that these guys would make a mess.

Just please!

Xiao Wu responded, the team he led had more than 20 large trucks, and the goods went directly into the cab of the first car, and then shouted:

Go to Dongmen Vegetable Market, unload half of it, and I'll wrap up the rest!

The county cadre who was in the same car was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself: Brother, what is your family doing?

However, when Xiao Wu led their convoy to a secret location on the outskirts of Beijing, including the driver, they were all kicked out.

Then I saw a group of soldiers running out of it, took over the big truck, and all drove in.

Cadre Zhang immediately became anxious: Are you robbing?

I wanted to go up to negotiate, but seeing that everyone was armed with live ammunition, they immediately persuaded, and only Xiao Wu happily sat in the truck and followed in.

After a while, the truck drove out, but it was all empty.

When Cadre Zhang was shocked, Xiao Wu waved to him from the car: Let's go, the check is here!

After getting in the car, Cadre Zhang looked at the amount on the check, and was also shocked. He quickly took out the shipping slip to check and calculate: It seems to be a lot more?

With a cigarette in his mouth, Xiao Wu said disapprovingly, Sold directly at the retail price.

Cadre Zhang didn't dare to ask, and kept beating the drum in his heart: This cheque can't be forged, right?

It wasn't until when he was passing by a bank that he deliberately ran in. After he came out, Zhang Cadre's face was already happy, and when he returned to the car, he was even more impressed by Xiao Wu.

Comrade, thank you so much. This is our local specialty ginseng cigarette, as well as the medicinal wine produced in the county, which has been advertised on TV.

Xiao Wu really didn't care about these three melons and dates, he waved his hand and said, There's no need for it, I just look at the face of brother Qingshan and do a little favor.

Cadre Zhang was completely convinced: As expected of a little lucky star in Bishui County, he has such a large network of contacts in the capital.

In the same way, Yu Guangming and the others basically do this.

First of all, it was to show some sincerity and strength, asking Liu Qingshan to take a look, and by the way, he raised his face in front of his hometown people. In addition, he did give benefits to those units.

Those are the masters who are not bad for money. As the Spring Festival is approaching, they are worried that they can't find the source of goods. Xiao Wu and the others can also be regarded as delivering vegetables in the snow.

By the time Liu Qingshan heard the news, it was already evening, and he was a little bit hilarious.

But it was a good thing in the end. After all, this time, it sold more than 100,000 yuan, and it was more than enough to earn all the expenses of this trip.

Qingshan, thank you for your friends.

Zheng Hongqi also wondered in his heart that even he did not have such a large amount of energy in the capital.

Liu Qingshan nodded, he had already prepared, and when Xiao Wu and the others went back, everyone was in a big truck.

On the truck, there are thank you gifts:

Two bags of Songjiang green rice, two bags of golden millet, a large cardboard box of fresh eggs, Jiapigou specialty mushroom fungus and wild vegetables, and two boxes of medicinal wine, of course, all kinds of fresh vegetables.

As for delivering to the door in person, Liu Qingshan really didn't have that plan.

He knew too well that when the elders of those families officially issued an invitation to him, they would truly recognize him.

When Xiao Wu arrived at the door of the house, he started to unload things. Since he was so big, it was the first time he was dumping things at home, and he felt that he had a lot of face.

The aunt at home ran out and was startled when she saw the small half-car:

These vegetables and eggs are just for the New Year. This rice is Songjiang green rice. It's exported to South Korea. It costs more than a pound a pound. Bits are all good. I'll keep it for grandpa to cook porridge!

Xiao Wu shouted, picked up the rice, entered the courtyard, and happened to meet his father head-on.

Xiao Wu's father is usually strict, but today he smiled:

You did a good job today, and your Uncle Liang made a special call to thank me.

For a long time, this little son has been ineffective in his eyes, and he never imagined that there would be times when he would be sullen.

Thinking about what my father promised a few days ago, it seemed like a good choice for Xiao Wu to do business with that young man. My son, who was a failure, seemed to be enlightened.

Is this what people often say is that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black?

With his father's praise, Xiao Wu puffed out his chest and became more energetic when he picked up things.

At this moment, Liu Qingshan is also busy in the Beijing office in Songjiang area. With so many people coming from his hometown, there are dozens of drivers, and the Beijing office can't live there.

With the Spring Festival approaching, there are already many people who go to Beijing to run.

I can't stay that much, and the rest can only stay in hotels. Fortunately, I only need one night, and I have to return tomorrow.

Zheng Hongqi is still very good at life. Vegetables, chicken, duck, and fish have also been reserved for the Beijing Office, and the staff inside are all beaming with joy.

After expressing his gratitude, Director Li of the Beijing Office said:

Mayor Zheng, the specialty products of your Bishui County are very popular now. Many leaders of the capital have indicated that they want the mushrooms, wild vegetables and rice produced by you in Bishui.

In addition to being pleased, Zheng Hongqi was also a little worried:

Director Li, there are still some mountain goods, but all the Songjiang green rice has been exported. We can only invite the leaders to taste it after the harvest this autumn.

Don't forget to reserve a part of it at that time. I heard that other parts of your county are also producing rice. Don't be confused. We will produce it in Jiapigou. It's easy to say the price.

Director Li also did not forget to get vaccinated. Although they are all Songjiang green rice, Jiapigou has already made a name for himself.

Zheng Hongqi could only agree with a smile, and then, together with Liu Qingshan, led everyone out to dinner, the Beijing Office couldn't arrange it at all.

After eating, these driver masters insisted on visiting the capital despite their fatigue. After all, most of them are coming here for the first time, and they will rush back tomorrow, just at this time in the evening.

Liu Qingshan also led a large army of dozens of people. In the setting sun, he walked like a horse and went to several representative places, and each one sent a small red flag to hold it.

At the same time, he also helped them take a lot of photos, Liu Qingshan is also a qualified tour guide.

After tossing until after eight o'clock in the evening, Liu Qingshan didn't go home until he saw that the yard was brightly lit, the old hat's uncle and the dumb grandfather were unloading half of the pork there.

There are four and a half fans in total, and together they are two pigs.

After thawing, remove the hoof, ribs and other bones, and cut the clean meat into small pieces.

Seeing Liu Qingshan, Uncle Lao Maoer shouted:

Xiaoshanzi, I used to weigh two jins of meat for the New Year. You're better. Just get two pigs. Uncle Shi will borrow it from you and have a fat year!

There are still so many fresh vegetables, each of which weighs dozens of kilograms, so it's no wonder that they can't be eaten badly. Aunt Lu was also nagging next to her.

And these white striped chickens, one a day is enough to eat until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. Liu Jinfeng also complained.

Only the fourth and fifth are the happiest: I can drink egg custard again every day!

Liu Qingshan could not have imagined that he sent so much to his family all at once. It seems that the cadres in the county wanted to express their gratitude because of the extra money sold.

So he giggled twice: I'm afraid of too many good things, we can't eat it, and there are many people who help to eat, the neighbors, and the second master Bai's house, Gao Feng's house and the house of the old sister's grandmother and uncle, These things are not necessarily enough.”

Hearing what he said, the old hat was so frightened that he quickly picked up his two big elbows, and went into the house and asked Lin Zhi to go to Yun.