Hello, 1983

Next time, please take a dip in the hot spring. Liu Qingshan waved goodbye to these people under the tree.

Boss, see you after the festival!

Everyone is reluctant to part, they haven't had enough fun in the mountains.

This trip was also full of harvests. A lot of new year goods were drawn. In addition to wild wild vegetables and mushrooms, there were roe deer meat, pheasant and hares, and each person also had a shedding goose.

Going home for the New Year, it is estimated that the family is very happy.

Another layer of harvest is honor. After returning from the mountain yesterday, a reporter interviewed them.

Of course, it is to publicize the deeds of these literary and art workers who donated money for the Asian Games and performed at the grassroots level.

This positive image standing up is beneficial to their future development.

Another key point of publicity is the news that each household donated 10,000 yuan in Jiapigou Village, which will inevitably become the hottest topic before the Spring Festival.

For some singers, the biggest gain is what the audience brings to them.

When you are really face to face with the audience, that feeling is something you can't experience on stage.

The bus slowly left Jiapigou. They would not go to work until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month after the new year, and then they would participate in some special training.

Liu Qingshan wants to raise the upper limit of these people as much as possible, so he is not busy spreading it out to make money.

But they didn't leave all of them, and left two people behind: Lao Cui and Huanzi, these two brothers didn't come back from the mountain yesterday. They said they found some feeling and wanted to stay on the mountain to create.

Of course Liu Qingshan was happy to see this situation, and regardless of them, he was busy entertaining guests for the past two days, and he didn't have time to sit down and have a meal with his family.

When I got home, I saw that the fourth and fifth were lying on the kang table, doing homework for winter vacation.

The two little guys have one side each, and the other side is squatting with a little white ape, with a pencil in his little paw, and he is also filling it up there.

Dividing gifts.

Liu Qingshan shouted, and then threw a large bag onto the kang.

Wow, so many books!

Little Old Four unzip the zipper,

It was full of books all at once.

Liu Qingshan tugged at her antenna braid: This is spiritual food.

Thank you, brother, it would be better if there was material food.

The little old man blinked his big eyes and looked at another big bag on the ground.

you little bastard!

Liu Qingshan opened another bag, which contained all kinds of candies and snacks, and asked them to distribute them to each house.

Now there are more elderly people at home, including grandfather, uncle and grandfather. Fortunately, there are enough houses, otherwise it would be impossible to live in.

Today is the 19th day of the twelfth lunar month, and the New Year will be in ten days. Every household in Jiapigou has entered the countdown to the new year. Some people start early, and their lantern poles are erected.

Liu Qingshan has nothing to do, just chat with everyone, and then in the afternoon, help his mother cook.

During the meal, there were two tables, and the people were not there yet: the eldest sister was in the factory in the county, the old sister was busy in Hujiang, the second sister and Shan Xing’s mother were in the United States…

After enjoying two days of tranquility and leisure at home, it was Xiao Nian’er. After eating dumplings in the morning, Liu Qingshan went to the village for a stroll. Today, all the partners of the cooperative are coming.

Walking on the only avenue in the village, I could faintly hear the sound of gongs and drums from the courtyard. It was the Yangko team in the village, and they were practicing.

Behind the team headquarters, two large trucks were parked. One was to deliver milk to the dairy factory in the county, and the other was to pull people.

When Liu Qingshan asked, it turned out that he was going to the county to buy New Year's goods. Your family wants to buy a color TV, and his family wants to buy a washing machine.

The cooperative has just distributed dividends, everyone has money in their hands, and it is normal to improve their lives.

When the poor become rich, they will be a little bit floating, and these simple farmers are of course no exception.

Just as Liu Qingshan was about to remind rational consumption, he heard the old party secretary's shout:

One by one, I have a little bit in my heart, don't be shy if you have two money in your pocket!

Hehe, this is true, everyone in the car agreed, and some people dealt with it:

Everything is going up in price now. Buy something that you will need later, and prepare first.

I'm worried, how can I spend the savings of tens of thousands of dollars at home?

Da Zhangluo was also crowding in the car, pretending to be sighing.

This is not bad. Even Zhang Ganzi's family has a deposit of more than 100,000 yuan. The cooperative pays for building a house, and there is no need for each family to pay. There is really no place to spend a lot of money.

Besides, they are all afraid of poverty, and they finally have some savings. If you ask them to throw money away, everyone will be reluctant.

The big truck disappeared, and the old party secretary also shook his head:

I was worried when I had no money in the past, but now I am also worried when I have money. The price of goods has been rising. Everyone is worried that the money will become less and less valuable. Qingshan, do you have any good ideas?

Because inflation is relatively serious, saving money in recent years is the most uneconomical.

Grandpa Party Secretary was still far-sighted, and he also vaguely saw this problem, but he couldn't find a solution, so he could only deposit it in the bank.

However, the interest rate on money deposited in the bank is constantly decreasing, and at the same time, the price of goods has risen sharply, so the value of the money in the bank is still depreciated.

On the night when everyone shared the dividends, Liu Qingshan had already started to ponder this matter, so he laughed:

Grandpa Zhi, you will lose the most money if you have money in your hands. When the time comes, everyone will discuss it, and it is best to invest it.

The old secretary tapped the small cigarette bag: You mean that money makes money, let it go out, this is not stable, and it will be easy to lose.

The so-called release is private private lending, and the interest rate is terrifyingly high.

As soon as Captain Zhang heard it, he also interjected: We all know that we have money in Jiapigou. After the winter, many people come to our village to think about this.

After hearing this, Liu Qingshan waved his hands again and again: This is absolutely impossible, they will give you a bun, let's ask someone for money!

Captain Zhang said twice: As soon as I discussed it with the old party secretary, I also felt that this matter was unreliable, so I drove people away. There are a few scumbags, let me slap the pickaxe and run away!

Haha, you played well. Liu Qingshan is also very happy. Don't look at Captain Zhang's lack of culture, but he is not confused about big things.

While chatting, a few people entered the village headquarters, and they all found a place to sit. The old party secretary continued to ask:

Qingshan, you are outside, you are well-informed, and your vision is higher than ours. What do you think about this investment?

Liu Qingshan is the backbone of Jiapigou, and this policy will never be shaken.

Of course, there are many ways and channels of investment. At present, the most worry-free and most profitable one is of course buying a house in a big city, and the rate of return will be dozens of times in the future.

However, Liu Qingshan is not going to get involved in this. If Jiapigou wants to develop, he has to take his own path.

So he smiled and said, Of course, we will continue to engage in contracting, contracting mountains and forests, contracting reservoirs, and contracting wasteland. Our farmers who grow food in the soil can't do anything other than land.

That's right.

Captain Zhang slapped his thigh: However, around Jiapigou, we have covered everything that should be contracted?

The old party secretary exhaled a puff of smoke: Qingshan, do you mean to cooperate with other villages and continue to expand the scope of the contract?

Liu Qingshan nodded: It's like Grandpa Hai and the others. If they want to contract it themselves, they will definitely not be able to come up with so much money. The money we have on hand is useless. Why don't we jointly contract it?

At that time, as long as we agree on the distribution of benefits, the funds we invested will continue to be rewarded in the future, and everyone will wait for the dividends.

Captain Zhang slapped his thigh again: This is a good way to keep the water flowing, and we are now contracting Doubao Mountain and Grandpa Ridge. There are mountains and dense forests on both sides of the east and west. You can also contact the local people to contract together.

The old party secretary also looked happy: Understood, Qingshan, what you mean is to spread our Jiapigou model to the surrounding area, right?

Liu Qingshan smiled and nodded. His ambitions are even bigger, and he can develop into a big group in the future: tsk tsk, Jiapigou Group, as soon as you hear it... domineering is impossible, and the local flavor is still strong.

At this time, the owner of the car suddenly said: If that's the case, what can you do with the money in your hands?

They contracted Doubaoshan, and they spent several million.

It's okay, little by little, like a snowball, it will definitely get bigger and bigger.

Liu Qingshan knows that this kind of thing can't be rushed. He just clarifies the general development direction and framework. For specifics, everyone has to work together to do it.

One after another, people came, riding bicycles, driving small four-wheelers, and catching sledges, all of them were freezing enough.

There are Shoulin Village, Dalinzi, Dingjiagou, and Qianjin Village. The village cadres of these villages have five or six people in each village.

Let's go to the conference room, pour hot tea in a tea jar, and it will warm up in a while.

There are also prepared peanuts, melon seeds, hazelnuts and pine nuts, and everyone chats while chatting.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, the old party secretary opened his mouth first:

I wanted to invite everyone to come and sit for a long time, but Qingshan went to college in the capital and only came back in the past two days. Without him at the helm, we couldn't discuss Ziwu Maoyou when we got together.

Everyone nodded together, because they all thought so too.

Liu Qingshan quickly stood up and nodded to everyone: I sincerely thank the old and young men for their trust!

Qingshan, don't be humble, we just want to hear what you have to say. Old Liu Zhishu took the lead.

The old man Ding from Dingjiagou also nodded his head frequently while smacking his cigarette bag: Qingshan, our village has also become a million-dollar village this year. If it was in the past, how dare you think about it.

The three villages that first cooperated with Jiapigou have now become 10,000-yuan villages, and they have made a lot of money just exporting game.

Therefore, everyone is completely convinced by Liu Qingshan.

Only a few village cadres from Qianjin Village who joined later did not gnaw, and smoked suffocating cigarettes with envy in their eyes.

They are next to Grandpa Ridge, which was originally contracted by Chen Dongfang, and has not developed any characteristics.

Of course Liu Qingshan saw it too, so he smiled and said, You Qianjin Village are saving money every year now.

The village party secretary and captain of Qianjin Village waved their hands again and again: It's good that we can eat and use every year now, where can we get the savings.

You have a green bank there. You can save it for decades. When the yew trees grow up, it will be valuable.

Liu Qingshan actually admires Chen Dongfang, his vision is really good, and it is long-term enough.

But the far water does not quench the thirst of the near. The party secretary of Qianjin Village also sighed.

Yew is good or not, but it is estimated that his grandson can only borrow it when he grows up.

It's okay, when the time comes, the geese breeding will be distributed to part of your village as a recent profitable project. Liu Qingshan comforted.

Several people in Qianjin Village were overjoyed. The income from raising wild geese can be seen and felt, and it will be effective in two years.

However, the old Liu Zhishu of Shoulin Village was not happy and coughed lightly: Qingshan, this...

Understandably, no one wants to share their money with others.

Of course Liu Qingshan understood this, so he said with a smile: Grandpa Liu, don't worry, the farming scale of Shoulin Village has reached its limit. If it is expanded, it will cause damage to the meadows.

You also know that we are taking the path of sustainable development, and future generations will have to rely on this to eat.

Moreover, the demand for these wild animals will be even greater in the future.

After speaking, he looked at the others: Not only geese, but all breeding industries must be further expanded and continue to seek partners.

The room became quiet, and everyone thought silently in their hearts.

The old party secretary glanced at everyone and said, I understand what Qingshan means. It's like a few years ago, when our county developed greenhouses to grow vegetables, and now it has formed a scale.

At that time, merchants from other places will come directly to us to make purchases. This is called forming an industrial scale, and everyone can benefit from it.

Captain Zhang also added: There is also Songjiang Qingdao. Before the rice is hit, those old guests will be here waiting for us.

It was this reason, everyone's eyes lit up, they had personal feelings about both, so they no longer hesitated and nodded in agreement.

Everyone spoke freely, and the more they chatted, the more speculative they became.

Before I knew it, it was three o'clock in the afternoon, and Grandpa Zhang Luo went to dinner.

Liu Qingshan stood up: I'll say a few words at the end, we want to make money, but we have to remember one more thing, we must protect this piece of green mountains and rivers, and it will be the most precious wealth in the future!

Now people go out to travel, and they are still going to big cities like the capital Hujiang. In ten or twenty years, they should all run to the mountains.

As long as we keep the forest, we can make money sitting at home in the future!

Although everyone didn't quite understand it yet, they all believed what Liu Qingshan said, so they nodded in agreement.

Went to the guest house and set up two tables, everyone was chatting happily and drinking happily, and unknowingly, they drank all the guests.

It's alright, anyway, I host all the places to live, and I'll go back tomorrow.

Liu Qingshan didn't run away, he drank a lot of wine with him, staggered back home, slumped on the kang and fell asleep.

Brother drank too much!

The fourth and fifth helped him untie the shoelaces, took off the shoes, and pulled the mattress, turning his head to the edge of the kang.

The two little girls were exhausted and flushed, sitting on the edge of the kang on the left and right, smiling at the sleeping elder brother.

There is also a little white ape, with a small paw holding a large piece of candy and stuffing it into Liu Qingshan's mouth...