Hello, 1983

Liu Qingshan was very satisfied with the men Li Tie selected. After giving Li Tie tens of thousands of rubles, he asked them to prepare and find an appropriate opportunity to cross the border.

Of course, they didn't need to go through any formalities. They found a night with smoke and snow and walked directly across the river.

Even ordinary people can sneak in this way, let alone Li Tie and the others who are well-trained veterans.

As for the group of Jiang Shuichang and Li Tieniu on the bright side, they cleared the customs three days later after completing the documents.

They have to go from Bushi to Gongqingcheng, and after they settle down there, they will deliver the goods one after another.

After arranging these things, Liu Qingshan thought that this trip to the border had ended successfully, but unexpectedly, another old friend came to the door.

Liu Qingshan was in the office, looking at Sergey's originally indifferent face, deliberately pretending to be close, and felt a little unhappy:

Comrade Sergey, your nickname, wouldn't it be called Ghost, why did you appear when I came here?

Sergey said a little embarrassedly: Liu, it's my fault, this is my contact information, this time it was specially sent to you.

While speaking, Sergey placed a note on the table in front of Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan picked it up and looked at it, and couldn't help but laugh, there was nothing on it except a phone number.

Liu, my friend, you know, my department needs to be kept secret, and some things are really inconvenient to disclose. Sergey tried his best to look apologetic.

It's just that this guy is obviously not a good actor, the facial muscles are too stiff, and it's even more awkward to look at.

Liu Qingshan felt that it was almost the same, so he raised his hand to signal:

Comrade Sergey, please take a seat, I don't think you just want to give me a phone number?

He kind of guessed Sergey's intentions. The millions of dollars last time must have made these guys even more greedy.

Sergey said, Liu, we have a good foundation for cooperation, why don't we continue to cooperate?

Sure enough, this guy is here to sell weapons again.

But those things

One sample is enough to study. Do you really think that the foreign exchange here is all from the northwest wind?

The key issue now is that research has hit a snag, so it's the technology that's needed, not the weapons themselves.

Liu Qingshan didn't say anything, just looked at Sergey with a smile, seeing the guy's expression getting more and more embarrassing.

Finally Sergey shrugged his shoulders: Well, you can make that call whenever you need it.

It seems that he is also aware of his insatiable greed, but Sergey can't do anything about it. He is not a person, but represents an interest group. He is just a messenger, and he can't help himself in some things.

Sergey stood up a little embarrassedly, a little angry in his heart, and in his capacity, he felt a little insulted here.

At this time, Liu Qingshan suddenly said: Mr. Sergey, maybe we can talk about another business.

Sergey quickly sat back on the sofa again, and hope rekindled in his eyes. As for dignity, is it important to have dollars?

Liu Qingshan got up and poured him a cup of black tea. Sergey's mouth was really dry. After thanking him, he put the cup to his mouth.

Then he heard Liu Qingshan's voice coming: I heard that you are going to withdraw from the country.

Sergey's big hand shook, and the tea spilled on his pants.

Fortunately, it was winter and he was wearing thicker clothes. He quickly stood up, shook the tea on his trousers, and stared gloomily at Liu Qingshan.

Originally, he thought that the other party was a businessman, at most a businessman working for the government.

But now, Sergey began to doubt the identity of the other party.

The withdrawal of troops is expected in May, and not everyone is qualified to know such news.

Comrade Sergey, don't get excited. Liu Qingshan still smiled and looked at each other.

Sergey also quickly regained his composure and sat back on the sofa. His eyebrows trembled a few times, and he thought of a possibility, and asked tentatively:

Do you want those weapons?

When the troops were withdrawing, some relatively cumbersome weapons were likely to be destroyed directly on the spot. Maozi did not do such a thing once or twice.

Liu Qingshan shook his head: Those eliminated weapons are only liked by African brothers.

What a joke!

Sergey couldn't help but get angry again, feeling like a marionette, being manipulated at will by the young man on the opposite side.

As I said, only African brothers like those weapons. Liu Qingshan emphasized it again. Seeing Sergey's still furious appearance, he stopped teasing him:

I happen to be in Liland, and there are a few familiar tribes who might be interested in these weapons.

Sergey's anger was immediately replaced by joy, but he quickly shook his head: It's impossible. It costs more to ship to Africa than to ship it back to our country.

In the past few minutes, Sergey's mood was like riding a roller coaster, up and down, but fortunately, his mind remained clear.

Liu Qingshan refilled his teacup again: Comrade Sergey, you should look at the world map. It is very convenient to transport supplies from Eastern European countries to Liland.

You! Sergey jumped up again, and his eyes were full of fierceness. He was not a good man and a woman, and now he was really fed up.

This is normal. You can withdraw from Afghanistan, and in the near future, you will also withdraw from those brother countries.

Liu Qingshan said lightly, he is not afraid of Sergey, if he really wants to fight, he will let the other party have one hand.

A sense of powerlessness poured into Sergey's body again, and he sat back down on the sofa again, this time, he really didn't want to move anymore.

He even had a feeling in his heart: in front of this young man, he was completely transparent, and even his thoughts could be seen through.

Comrade Sergey, this matter is not in a hurry. You can think about it for a while. Please rest assured. I will settle all the goods with you in US dollars.

Liu Qingshan also picked up the teacup in front of him and signaled to Sergey that he was about to serve tea to send off guests.

But Sergey obviously didn't know this Chinese-specific custom, and still sat on the sofa and meditated.

After more than ten minutes, he raised his head: How can I contact you then?

You can contact Manager Hou or Manager Ding of Longteng Company, they can find me. Liu Qingshan simply stood up this time:

Comrade Sergey, your status is rather special, so I won't let you eat.

How can Sergey have the time to eat now, he also stood up, and extended his big hairy hand, and shook hands with Liu Qingshan: I hope we can cooperate happily.

Watching Sergey go out, Liu Qingshan shook his head slightly, and felt a little regretful in his heart: it seemed that the other party still refused to provide the information on those weapons.

Otherwise, with the greed of that group of people, they will definitely sell it directly.

It is based on this that Liu Qingshan didn't mention it. In that case, it would be easy to panic.

At this time, the door of the house was pushed open, and Ding Shan walked in: Boss, what is that guy Sergey doing again? Isn't he here to sell again?

Liu Qingshan nodded: Yes, he wants to sell us a mushroom bomb, do you want it?

Ding Shan waved his hands again and again: Boss, your joke is not funny at all.

Since it's not funny, let's get down to business. Liu Qingshan told Ding Shan about the situation. As for the contact number, we have to buy a big brother after returning to the capital.

After arranging things here, the next day, Liu Qingshan and his party split into two groups and left Heihe.

Most people went back by plane, but Liu Qingshan could only take a big truck, because he wanted to transport the jade back, and there was a large piece of more precious gold.

Riding a truck would definitely be more painful. Liu Qingshan called the fourth and fifth to lead Gangzi and the others, and the two little girls were still a little unhappy.

In their opinion, perhaps it is more fun to ride a truck.

But in this matter, Liu Qingshan will not rely on them.

These jade stones were installed in two trucks in total, and the roofs were covered with a layer of nylon mesh, which was then covered with tarpaulins.

In this era, there are still many people who pick up cars on the way.

In each car, two drivers are arranged to drive in turn, plus Liu Qingshan, a total of five people, which is enough to deal with emergencies.

Seeing that there were still some vacant places in the car bucket, Liu Qingshan put a few sacks of frozen fish into the car. Anyway, the anchovies here are cheap and don't cost a few dollars.

The two cars drove out of the city one after the other, and ran for dozens of miles, and snow began to appear on the road.

At this time, the road snow removal is basically all manual, and the ones closer to the city can still be cleaned. Farther away, no one cares.

Some sections of the road have a thick layer of snow on the ground, which is as smooth as ice.

If it weren't for the tire chains tied to the tires, no driver would dare to drive on such a road.

On such a road, of course, the speed of the car cannot be fast. In some areas, driving 20 to 30 miles is basically the same as riding a bicycle.

The journey was quite boring. Liu Qingshan sat in the driving building for a while and then lost consciousness.

Suddenly hearing the driver shout, Liu Qingshan opened his eyes in a jiffy, only to hear the driver honking the horn, cursing in his mouth:

There are really people who are not afraid of death, and they dare to pick up cars in broad daylight!

Liu Qingshan hurriedly looked into the rear-view mirror. Sure enough, there were several people squatting on the canvas of the car body, cutting the canvas with the knife in his hand.

Old horse, stop! Liu Qingshan also rammed up in anger. This gang of car gangsters was too rampant, and he really regarded himself as a railway guerrilla.

Mr. Liu, I'm climbing the hill now. The driver not only didn't stop, but slammed on the accelerator.

This section of the road is a steep slope and the road is slippery, so no driver dares to stop.

Then I'll go down, Xiao Hao, let's change seats.

Liu Qingshan quickly made up his mind, stood up with a cat on his waist, ready to switch positions with the backup driver sitting on the outermost side, so that he could open the door and jump from the car.

Xiao Hao also looked nervous: Mr. Liu, that's too dangerous.

After Xiao Hao finished speaking, seeing Liu Qingshan still standing on his waist, he pursed his lips and said to the driver:

Old horse, slow down, give me the wrench, and I'll go out and have a look.

Then he said to Liu Qingshan: Mr. Liu, don't go out.

Let's fight side by side today.

Liu Qingshan took the large wrench handed over by the driver, which was over a foot long and heavy, and handed it to Xiao Hao, and then took a slightly smaller wrench from the old horse.

Drivers who run long distances these days have guys in their cars.

I'll go down first. Liu Qingshan still swapped places with Xiao Hao, then opened the car door, and a cold wind rushed in immediately.

He jumped lightly, then jumped down, and his feet landed steadily. Although the ground was snowy, it was slippery, but the soles of his shoes hadn't frozen hard when he just got off the car, so Liu Qingshan did not slip.

Xiao Hao also jumped down, but when he landed, he stumbled and was almost swept under the car. Fortunately, Liu Qingshan grabbed his arm and dragged him over.

In the past few seconds, the front of the car drove past and just arrived at the position of the car body. Liu Qingshan heard someone scolding above:

Damn, pulling a cart of broken stones, why do you think it's a good thing, you cover it so tightly!

It seems that these guys don't know the goods. If you get a piece of this stone, it will be worth more than any goods.

Liu Qingshan stretched out his hand to hold the board of the carriage, his body flew up into the air, climbed over the top of the car body, and even kicked a car picker down.

The remaining three who were picking up the car were stunned for a moment, and then half-kneeled on the car. Two of them were holding knives, and they were shaking their knives at Liu Qingshan. One of them seemed to have to open his mouth to say something.

Liu Qingshan didn't talk nonsense to them either, the iron wrench in his hand swayed, and with two crisp sounds, he directly knocked the knife into the air, and then kicked the three with one kick.

Xiao Hao below was still thinking about how to get on the car, but the battle on the car was over. He simply turned around and started repairing the four guys who fell from the car.

Liu Qingshan also jumped down, only to see those guys who fell from the car, all laying and rolling on the road.

It's freezing, and it's cheap if you don't fall to your death.

Only one guy was more fortunate. He didn't fall and was injured, but limped off the road and ran towards the vast snow field.

Seeing that Xiao Hao was going to tie up those guys, Liu Qingshan hurriedly stopped him. It was still a burden to bring these guys along. If you wanted to find a police station, you couldn't find them.

It is estimated that this group of people's home is not far from here, and the one who ran away will definitely bring someone back in a while.

So he kicked the remaining three guys into the ditch beside the road, so as not to be killed by the passing vehicles, Liu Qingshan and Xiao Hao chased the big truck in front.

I believe that after this lesson, these car gangsters will not dare to do this kind of business again in the future.

When the two reached the top of the slope, the two trucks also pulled over and stopped, and the other three people in the car also got off to check.

It's all solved by Mr. Liu alone. You didn't see that Mr. Liu's kung fu is even better than that of Shaolin Temple.

Xiao Hao said that he passed by, and his face was still excited.

Well, these guys, you should teach them a good lesson. The old horse also spit on the ground, and it immediately froze into ice balls. It was really a spit and a nail.

As a driver, I hate this kind of car bandit road hog the most.

Liu Qingshan saw that the sun was already in the west, and when he asked about the location, he couldn't help but be overjoyed: Go ahead another twenty or thirty miles, and just go down to Wangjiaweizi to take a look. I haven't been there for two years.