Hello, 1983

In the barracks, after listening to Liu Qingshan's report, everyone looked relieved.

Mr. Li was the most excited, holding Liu Qingshan's hands tightly and shaking it vigorously:

Qingshan, it's really embarrassing for you to contribute and pay for it. Otherwise, why don't you still follow me?

Mr. Li, I really don't study the military industry. You should ask me to use my strengths, and I can get you some good things.

Liu Qingshan knew that this old man Li loved him sincerely and sincerely recruited him as a student. This was to cultivate the rhythm of his successor.

Although he was not interested in this, he was still very moved.

Although Mr. Li was a little regretful, he also expressed his understanding:

Okay, people make the best of their talents. Qingshan, you are a good player in economics. You can also make contributions, but it's a pity that you can't get talents and educate them.

Ding Shan was also led by Liu Qingshan, and he was dazed when he looked at him. His parents were also in the army system. Naturally, he had heard of Mr. Li's name, but unexpectedly, he liked Mr. Liu so much.

It made him envious: If it were me, I would definitely agree directly, and I would be kowtowing to my teacher!

He had another meal in the military camp and introduced Ding Shan to several leaders. After all, he would have to be the first to do business in the future.

As for the personnel needed by Liu Qingshan, after the leader returns, he will naturally arrange for someone to execute it, and he does not need to worry about it at all.

Back at the warehouse station, the purpose of Liu Qingshan's trip was basically completed.

Before leaving, he instructed Hou San, Jiang Shuichang and others to take good care of Wang Yufeng and others, especially after the beginning of spring, when the snow melts, be sure to do a good job of fire prevention.

In fact, this fire also has a climatic factor. After the spring this year, the drought continued, the weather was dry, and the fire was burning. This is also an objective factor.

When he returned, Liu Qingshan took away a few more people, including Lu Fang.

These are all very smart and capable, and Liu Qingshan is going to take it with him to run errands and play a protective role.

No one knows when the danger will come, so it is better to be prepared.

On the twenty-fifth of the first lunar month, Liu Qingshan returned to his hometown.

After spending a few days with relatives at home, they reluctantly set foot on the journey to the capital.

Sitting on the train, the kind faces of his family continued to emerge in his mind.

The old fourth and fifth elder brother's reluctant call still echoed in his ears: Brother...

Everything in the world can be let go, only family love is hard to let go.

Nearly March, the capital has been a lot warmer, young people can't wait to take off their heavy winter clothes, and the vibrant spring is about to come.

When Liu Qingshan and his party walked out of the train station, they felt a little hot, not because the temperature was high, but because they were wearing too thickly.

Inside were still cotton-padded jackets and trousers, large cotton-padded shoes, and a long down jacket wrapped outside. Lu Fang and the others were wearing cotton hats on their heads.

It was the old military cotton cap, with two ears folded in half, and two small hooks in the middle.

The few people were newcomers and looked around curiously. Of course, a big city like the capital was not comparable to that small northern border town in Heihe.

Mr. Liu, where is the square?

Lu Fang's uncle and brother Lu Liang couldn't help but ask the boss.

Although they are brothers, Lu Liang is tall and tall, and his body is as good as Li Tieniu.

In the minds of Chinese people, the square is definitely the most sacred existence, especially for the former soldiers.

Liu Qingshan looked at the time, it was almost noon, so he smiled and said, Let's go back to my house first and settle down. You can go to the square in the afternoon.

So, a group of five people, all carrying large bags and small packages, got on the bus, and the packages were all souvenirs brought from their hometowns.

Even Lu Liang was carrying a bag of Songjiang green rice in one hand.

I got out of the car and walked for a few dozen meters. Just as I was about to enter the entrance of the alley, I saw two aunties wearing red armbands coming towards them.

One of the aunts greeted warmly: Liu is back, our residents are calling for donations to the Asian Games, your old hat only donated a hundred yuan, so stingy.

The four brothers behind him were a little stunned: a hundred yuan, but a lot, after all, it is the capital, and it is rich.

Neighbors live, know the bottom line, and know that Lao Maoer has developed in the past two years.

Liu Qingshan just laughed: Aunt Cai, when I look back, I will talk about Uncle Lao Mao'er, and I am not positive at all.

As he said, he took out two bags of black fungus from the big bag, and each person shared a bag: This is brought back from my hometown. It was picked in the mountains, and it is better than the market.

Oh, Xiao Liu, then thank you. In the past two years, I have followed you a lot.

This is true. Aunt Lu is easy-going and gets along well with the neighbors. She often gives some local specialties to taste.

The two aunties accepted it happily, and then the aunt Cai squatted in front of the bag:

Liu, you are the most authentic product. Last time I had an old sister who ate at my house and kept praising the deliciousness of mushrooms. I asked me to buy some, but I couldn't, so please help me and sell me a few kilograms. .

Another aunt also picked up a few bags of monkey heads: My son wants to transfer his work, saying that he is giving a gift to the leader, and the leader is proud of it. Xiao Liu, you have to help the aunt no matter what.

Seeing that there are some uncles and aunts around here, Liu Qingshan also quickly retreated:

You two go back to my house. I also brought this to my relatives and friends, and I'm not very rich.

Everyone lives in a hutong, you want money, this thing is quite expensive, and there is no reason not to charge money, let's hurry up and show people.

The two street aunts understood it, and simply put the fungus back together, otherwise, if they were in their hands, they would not explain to the neighbors.

Aunt Cai also waved at the crowd that rushed over: Everyone brings it back to relatives, and it is not sold or sold.

Five people carried things, stepped up under their feet, and got into the alley. One of them was named Yan Bo, and he muttered: Oh, mother, this is like being a thief.

Boss, these mountain goods are very popular, why don't you find a store and sell them exclusively?

Lu Fang's brain is indeed very lively, and he quickly thought of this.

Lu Liang didn't look at the big and three thick, but his mind was delicate: Of course the supply is in short supply. These mountain goods are all exported to earn foreign exchange. Who still sells them domestically?

During the few days he lived in Jiapigou, he inquired about a lot of things and knew the true value of these mountain goods.

At that time, the so-called export to domestic sales was also a marketing method that was very popular among the common people: being able to export it proved that my product is a good thing, and foreigners like it.

And then sold in the country, the price is naturally higher.

Liu Qingshan nodded: It's not impossible to open a mountain goods store.

Although it is said that the products of Jiapigou are now prosperous by exporting foreign exchange.

However, as the surrounding villages and towns continue to join, the products will inevitably become more and more abundant, and there may be excess.

If you open a Shanhuo store in a big city earlier, hang up the brand of the Jiapigou Shanhuo Store and start the brand first.

After a few years, the domestic consumption level will rise, and it should be a good way.

No matter how bad it is, there are still a few fronts left in big cities, and they should be invested in real estate.

It just so happens that the spare money in the hands of the villagers can also come in handy.

All the way to the door of the house, Liu Qingshan had already made a plan in his heart, and handed over the matter to Lu Fang and Yan Bo directly, and asked Uncle Lao Mao'er to lead them to the front.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the house, there was a car bell coming from behind, and I saw Uncle Lao Maoer riding a tricycle, pulling Master Lu, and just arrived home.

Qingshan is back, make a phone call so I can pick you up.

Master Lu got out of the car with his legs folded and greeted warmly.

Lao Mao'er grinned and said, Lao Lu, don't talk cheap, it's not you who dare to ride a bike.

After laughing and laughing, Liu Qingshan introduced each other and entered the hospital together.

Aunt Lu also greeted her from the house: Qingshan is back, with so many things!

Entering the room, Lu Fang and the others took off the padded jackets on their bodies. Good guy, they were all sweating profusely.

Aunt Lu was busy going to prepare meals, Liu Qingshan sat at the table, took out three large and small stones from the backpack, and placed them in front of Master Lu.

Hetian jade!

Uncle Lu was naturally delighted to see the hunter. He picked up the smallest piece, which is also the best quality, and ran his fingers on the surface twice, and said strangely:

Qingshan, this time we are going to cheat again, are we still fooling the little devil?

Liu Qingshan was embarrassed, but he still admired Uncle Lu's eyesight, and he knew that it was not the real Hetian jade.

Anyway, in his hands, the feeling is similar, this is the difference between an expert and a mallet.

Then I heard Master Lu say again: Where did you find this stone? It's very similar to Hetian Yu, not a real expert, and you can't tell the difference, you can almost mix the fake with the real.

Then what about the value? Liu Qingshan asked again.

Uncle Lu carefully played with the jade in his hand: It's hard to say. The real value of jade is reflected in time. The longer it goes, the warmer the jade will be.

This kind of jade has yet to stand the test of time.

Liu Qingshan almost wanted to hit the festival and applaud: he is indeed a master of jade research, and he came to the point at once.

The biggest disadvantage of Russian white jade is that it gets worse over time.

For example, Hetian jade is like a gentle gentleman. The longer the contact, the more you can feel the virtue of a gentleman.

As for Russian material, she was a radiant beauty when she first came into contact with her, but after a long time, she became old and pearly.

Master Lu finally came to a conclusion: Roughly estimated, the value can catch up with one-tenth of Hetian jade, Qingshan, where did you get this stuff from, and how big is the quantity?

It's from Lake Baikal, and the reserves should not be small. Let's keep quiet for now. Maybe it will be of great use in the future, hehe. Liu Qingshan did not hide it.

Master Lu was stunned: Who will be unlucky in the future?

So he put away the three pieces of jade, and Liu Qingshan decided to bring it back to Zhang Zhuozi and ask him to carve it into ornaments.

Uncle Lao Mao'er suddenly remembered something, slapped his thigh, and shocked Uncle Lu: Old Mao'er, don't be surprised.

I'm not thinking about what happened yesterday, I'm angry!

Lao Mao'er stretched out his big fan-like hand, wanting to touch Master Lu's hair, and said in his mouth, Touch the hair, you won't be scared.

These old brothers are together all day long, and it is commonplace to fight and fight.

Uncle Lu also patted his thigh: I was almost fooled. I was hunting geese all day long, and I almost got the geese pecking my eyes.

Liu Qingshan hurriedly asked, it turned out that yesterday the old brothers rode three-wheeled hutongs and came to a person who took the initiative to sell things.

What came out was an emerald ornament, which was green and full of greenness, and it was a good thing to catch the eye.

Master Lao Mao'er asked the price while passing the hand, and the other party directly asked for 30,000 yuan.

The price was a bit high, so Mr. Lao Maoer negotiated the price with him. Master Lu was not worried and went up to check.

The more I looked at it, the more it felt wrong, but for a while, I couldn't tell where there was a problem.

Finally, I took out a magnifying glass and took a closer look. Finally, I saw that there were extremely fine air bubbles in it. Nima was made of glass at all.

He was so angry that Uncle Lao Mao'er kicked the guy's feet and couldn't get up from lying on the ground. It seemed that he would have to go to the hospital for some time.

Just the feet of Uncle Lao Mao'er, they are very hard.

The glass is very strange, and the texture is very similar to real jade. If you are inexperienced, you will definitely be deceived.

Master Lu took a little cabbage from the window sill with lingering fears. The length is slightly smaller than the palm of your hand, the root texture is white, and the front is green. It is really pleasing to the eye.

Liu Qingshan's heart moved: I heard that a few years ago, the island country developed a kind of glass called devitrification, as well as high-strength glass, etc. The texture is very similar to jade, it is estimated that this thing is made.

Uncle Lao Mao'er was furious: This thing is too tricky, if you take it for cheap, you might end up ruining your family!

Just as he was scolding, he saw the door of the house opened, and a man stumbled in. He was in his twenties, and he was crying:

Master Hat, I've been tricked!

Second son, what's going on, say it well, don't cry!

The old hat pulled the young man up.

This kid is also from Liulichang Hutong, surnamed Wang, and the second in the family.

I don't have a serious career. I usually ride a bicycle and collect some old things. They can be considered as companions with the old hat.

I saw that he took out a milky white ornament from his pocket, held it on his palm, and his arm was trembling:

Yesterday I went to the alley to receive the goods. I met a woman who said that it was an old thing from the family's ancestors. Because my husband was going to do business, I was going to sell it.

She asked for 20,000. In the end, when she talked about 10,000, I took out all the money in the passbook. There was still 2,000 short, so I asked my neighbors to piece it together.

When I got home at night, the more I thought about it, the more I thought something was wrong. Finally, I looked at the flashlight and saw that there were air bubbles in it. All my savings for the past two years were poured into it, and I still owed 2,000 yuan in foreign debts...

This guy snot and tears, wiped the big snot all over the old hat's shirt, cried for a while, suddenly saw the jade cabbage on the table, grabbed his hand and looked at it carefully, and then laughed again :

Master Hat, so you've been fooled too, haha!

The laughter was full of schadenfreude. Just now, I was crying and snorted, but now I am smiling and gloating.

Liu Qingshan had the urge to kick him: Who is this person?

As a result, Uncle Lao Mao'er really kicked, without too much force, and kicked the guy named Erzi to a squat.

Go away, thank you for taking you as a person before.

The old hat raised a big slap and tried to slap.

The boy hurriedly used both hands and feet, jerked backwards a few times, then got up and rushed out the door, still shouting:

Master Mao'er, your family has a great business, so don't be afraid of losing money.

We didn't go wrong and beat the fake seller.

Master Lu's slow voice drifted outside the room.

Hearing a hoot from the yard, everyone looked out through the window, and the boy plunged into the big fish tank with his legs kicking hard.