Hello, 1983

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May 20th was not only a good day in the future, but also a good day for Jiapigou on this day in 1985.

On this day, Liu Qingshan and members of the village committee, on behalf of the Jiapigou Cooperative, formally signed a contract with foreign businessmen to purchase yew saplings.

The contract value is expected to be between $1 million and $1.5 million.

Even in this era of closed news, this message quickly spread throughout Bishui County.

The streets and alleys are full of all kinds of envious remarks:

Huh, it really deserves to be the Wanwan Village, and Jiapigou is amazing.

I think this is going to the village of 100,000 yuan. No, who knows how to join that cooperative. I don't even need a hukou in this town!

Don't count on it, kid. I heard my sister-in-law's second uncle's neighbor's cousin said that he has a neighbor surnamed Guo, who was retired from the original winery and was recruited by the Jiapigou cooperative.

I'm still a bricklayer, so I'll give it a try!

Unconsciously, this news can be regarded as a solid foundation for recruiting talents in Jiapigou in the future.

Of course, some people are happy, and naturally some people are worried. In Qingshan Township, in the development office of Grandpa Ridge, Qi Shengli was getting angry:

Brother Dongfang, I'm just wondering why that Jiapigou makes money as easy as drinking cold water. It's been less than a year since the contract was completed, so it's going to pay off!

Chen Dongfang was sitting at the desk and was discussing something with several of his subordinates. He looked up at Qi Shengli:

Don't worry, our grandfather's side will soon make money.

At present, it has entered the peak season for harvesting wild vegetables. Chen Dongfang is currently cooperating with Qianjin Village, which is adjacent to Laoye Mountain, to harvest wild vegetables together.

According to Qi Shengli's meaning, it is to directly hire the villagers and give two or three yuan a day, and there should be people who are willing to do it.

However, Chen Dongfang felt that the effect of this was definitely not good, so he followed the example of Jiapigou and divided it: the income from harvesting wild vegetables was divided according to 28.

Of course, their contractors make the most of the money, taking 80%.

so far,

The enthusiasm of the villagers in Qianjin Village is still relatively high.

But Qi Shengli still felt unhappy, and muttered: How much money can you make from picking wild vegetables in the mountains, you say, why is Jiapigou so lucky?

Victory, we just need to work hard to be ourselves, and the days of making money will come later.

Chen Dongfang persuaded a few more words, and then began to study the instant noodle factory with his subordinates, urging the Japanese side to transport the equipment over, and when the factory building was completed, trial production could be carried out.

How far is the instant noodle factory over there in Jiapigou? As a competitor, Chen Dongfang is still more concerned about this.

I heard that we are going to the island country to buy equipment, Mr. Chen, do we want to...

A subordinate reported.

Of course Chen Dongfang understood what he wanted to express, and shook his head gently: We can beat them upright in the business field without resorting to shady methods.

In fact, in his heart, Chen Dongfang still admires Liu Qingshan. After all, compared with the yew saplings sold to island countries, the batch of saplings that Liu Qingshan sold to him is really a conscience price.

After Liu Qingshan and the others signed the contract and returned to Jiapigou, when the villagers heard the news, they almost beat gongs and drums and set off firecrackers.

Zhang Dashuai rushed out of the house with a pig-killing knife: Old Party Secretary, to kill a pig, you must kill a pig to celebrate!

Zhang Ganzi wailed: Master Zhang, can you celebrate in a different way? Can we kill chickens instead?

If you have the ability, don't eat pork.

Others also denounced Zhang Ganzi one after another. You cannot influence the whole village to improve their lives because of your feelings.

The old party secretary also happily tapped his cigarette pouch: Is one pig enough?

In this hot day, pork can be kept for a day or two at most, and one pig is obviously enough.

Liu, my dearest friend, why are they so happy? Beside Liu Qingshan, there were several foreigners standing, all of them curiously looking at the elated villagers.

This is Leo and his girlfriend Ruth, another Mediterranean-haired, and of course the elegant profiteer Victor.

These three happened to come to Liu Qingshan's side to check the growth of Morchella this year, and to further deepen their cooperation, they were brought back to the village by Liu Qingshan.

Victor actually didn't make much money last year, mainly for the publicity shop market.

This year, he is all ready, he will open his arms and work hard, and he will even get his money back.

That's why I came to Jiapigou in a hurry. Don't try to open up the situation. When the supply of goods is cut off, it's no wonder that Victor doesn't cry and faint in the toilet.

Liu Qingshan snorted twice: As the saying goes, it's great to have friends from afar. Of course, you are welcome friends from afar.

Listening to these words, Leo Leo and Ruth frequently blew kisses to the villagers.

This made the villagers wonder: This foreigner is greedy enough. When he heard about killing pigs, he wanted to eat it, right?

A profiteer like Victor is of course not so easy to deceive: Liu, treat your friends with sincerity.

Liu Qingshan was very happy: Haha, Victor, we just talked about an export business, so everyone is very happy.

Export business, export what? Victor asked alertly.

Of course it's morels. Liu Qingshan continued to flicker.

Victor was in a hurry: Oh, my friend, how can you do this, we all agreed that I will buy all the morels here.

Liu Qingshan shrugged his shoulders: This time the price was relatively high. As you know, we are a cooperative here. I am not alone in deciding many things. We need everyone to vote together.

Victor put his head in his hands: Liu, I can also increase the price!

Haha, this is what you promised yourself, don't go back on it. Liu Qingshan was instantly overjoyed.

It was only then that Victor realized that something was wrong. He seemed to be deceived, but well, there is no problem. Raising the price, even if it increases by one cent, is a price increase, isn't it?

Liu Qingshan stopped talking to him and started talking about business:

Victor, I'm about to discuss this with you, and you know that our country's economy is developing rapidly, so prices keep going up.

Then the price of the morels we produce this year will also increase by 10%. Is this a reasonable requirement?

Victor could only accept his fate: Liu, just do as you said.

He also knew that Liu Qingshan's request was very reasonable, and he did not deliberately cheat him.

If you really want to cheat him, you will definitely raise the price significantly.

The villagers were happy for a while here, and Marshal Zhang led two people to kill the pigs, and the rest were scattered, each doing his own thing.

Liu Qingshan brought Victor and the others to the house for a sip of tea, and then suggested, My friends, you can go and see those lovely morels now.

Victor also had this intention, so he followed Liu Qingshan out and saw that Liu Qingshan found a few soil baskets at random, divided one for each person, and then walked out of the village, Victor was a little puzzled:

Liu, don't you need to drive?

If he wanted to come, at least he had to be in the mountains in the distance. If he walked, it seemed a bit far.

Liu Qingshan shook his head: You don't need to drive, you can pick it up when you leave the village.

When they reached the outside of the village, Victor and the others were immediately stunned. On the ditch by the side of the road, there were densely growing morels, clusters and clusters, and it was impossible to see the edge at a glance.

How could this be, Liu, did you plant it?

Victor rubbed his eyes to make sure that what he saw was not a hallucination.

Planted, it seems to be really planted.

Liu Qingshan even nodded. Last year, Professor Wang and his students accidentally cultivated morels, and further mastered the method of cultivating bacteria.

In fact, it is similar to cultivating the mycelium of black fungus. In terms of technology, there is no difficulty.

In the spring of this year, we began to practice and spread the bacteria material with the bacteria on a large area, and then the current situation occurred.

In fact, as long as the climate and soil conditions are suitable, you can grow by just messing with it; on the contrary, if those natural conditions cannot be satisfied, it is useless to work hard.

Maybe this is God's meal.

While talking, the two guys, Ruth and Leo, had already rushed forward with baskets, squatted on the ground, and started picking up morels.

That's right, pick it up.

Oh, Liu, you guys are just picking up money here.

Victor shook his head, and his hair, which was not much, was messed up in the spring breeze.

After Ruth and Leo had been hunting for a while, they found it unsatisfactory, and they began to fish like a kitten.

As a result, Liu Qingshan had to shout at the back: Be careful, pay attention to your feet, don't step on the morels.

There is a joke about this: a villager went into the mountains to pick mushrooms, and others asked: What are you doing?

Going to pick mushrooms.

How did you get it?

I stepped on it with my feet. There are too many mushrooms. I stepped on several with one step.

The current morels can probably be described in this situation, so Victor sighed that it was picking up money.

In the distance, there are also teams of men, women and children collecting Morchella mushrooms. There are teams from Jiapigou as well as villagers from Dalinzi and Shoulin Village.

There is no way, there are too many morels, and the Jiapigou alone cannot be harvested.

You must know that the harvest period of Morchella is also very short. It only takes two or three days. When it expires, the edges of the upper folds will rot first.

In one spring, at most two seasons of Morchella can be harvested, and in the rainy season, they will no longer grow.

The time is short and the task is heavy, and all forces that can be mobilized must be launched.

As for the small part of the profit that is distributed, it is better than rotten in the ground.

The black-faced Li Hu and the white-faced Li He of Dalinzi were also in the harvesting team.

As soon as Li He stood up and straightened his waist, he saw two more people in front of him. After a closer look, he was startled:

Fuck, even foreigners came to us to grab morels!

As soon as Li Hu heard this, it was not bad, and he rushed forward like an enclave, shouting, Stop, stop!

Leo and Ruth couldn't understand, and stared blankly at the black-faced and white-faced people running over.

Which village do you have, are you authorized to collect morels here? Li Hu asked with a dark face.

Li He next to him blinked his eyes: Huzi, you should ask, which country are you from, and how did you run to us to grab business?