Hello, 1983

Liu Qingshan led a group of people with different thoughts, and after visiting the warehouse, they passed by in the afternoon.

From the greedy eyes that Edward and others showed after seeing the batch of gold, Liu Qingshan felt that it was basically the same.

This batch of gold seems to be exciting, but in fact, if it is converted into US dollars, it is less than 100 million.

Of course, this is the purchase price of Liu Qingshan. If it is based on the current market price, it is probably worth about 300 million US dollars.

The next day, before the customs clearance procedures were reported, Liu Qingshan led the group to the Dadao Free Trade Zone. Boss Huo and the others were always thinking about going to experience it.

At eight o'clock in the morning, as soon as the sun came up, the river was lively.

Big cars and small cars, all rushing towards the direction of the big island.

Now it is rare to see a person carrying a bag, but there are two pulling a sledge, and the speed on the ice is not slow at all.

"It's so lively." Boss Huo also bent over and pouted, helping to push the sledge.

The man pulling the sledge felt the rope light on his shoulders, looked back, and immediately laughed: "Thank you, it's very easy, why don't you try sitting on it?"

Just try it. Boss Huo has made all kinds of luxury cars, but he has never made a wooden sledge.

Everyone else looked at him with laughter. Here, everyone seems to be infected with a bit of heroism.

This can be seen from the wearing. The original suit and leather shoes have been replaced by cotton coats, leather hats and large felt boots, which look rough.

When I arrived at the big island, the trading area here has increased several times, and supporting facilities such as parking lots and hotels have also been built. Finally, it is not the original grass team.

Liu Qingshan led everyone into the greenhouse. The scene in front of him was basically equivalent to a large-scale bazaar, with people coming and going and bustling.

The items on the shelves are also dazzling. On the domestic side, most of them are daily necessities; on the Maozi side, most of them are telescopes and the like.

Bulk items are basically no longer traded here.

"This is a Russian-style nesting doll. Buy a few sets and give them away." Pan Famous Brand quickly took a fancy to the nesting doll, and then saw some birch handicrafts at the booth and bought a lot of them.

It's not a valuable thing anyway. For these people, it's just a fun purchase.

However, when Pan Mingbao paid Hong Kong dollars, the Maozi stall owner waved his hand.

The most popular here is the US dollar, followed by the Huaxia coin.

Of course, this is in terms of currency. If you can trade with the food that Maozi likes, it will be the most powerful.

For example, when a group of people came to the booth of Longteng Company, what they saw was the most primitive form of trade, barter.

Longteng's booth is also the largest, long and thick; the goods are also the most abundant, all kinds of food and daily necessities, textiles and household appliances.

The biggest thing is a motorcycle, and it is very popular with Maozi.

It is said that on the opposite side, if you ride an AX-100 motorcycle, you will definitely be able to carry a long-legged girl behind you.

Wine is hard currency. Boss Huo saw that there was a hairy child, and happily exchanged a bottle of Erguotou with a woolen coat.

Moreover, he directly bit off the cap of the bottle, and Gudu poured several mouthfuls into his mouth.

When the Longteng employee who sold the goods saw this, he threw a ham sausage over, gave the hair to Le De, and kept yelling at Hara Shao.

Although Longteng Company is mainly engaged in wholesale business, transactions like Oshima have never been thrown away.

First, there is a fixed booth, which is convenient for contacting the business; second, this method can be used for a long time. After a year, you can earn several million, which is enough to pay for the staff.

Huo Boss and the others also saw that a young Maozi guy used a Volga sedan for a motorcycle.

Anyway, it is a car, tens of thousands of yuan is still worth it.

"Can this painting of mine be replaced by a motorcycle?"

A lot of Maozi gathered around the motorcycle, staring at him greedily, and then a young man in his twenties took out a framed oil painting from a cloth bag.

"We don't have an appraiser here, so we don't know the value of your oil painting.

"A female employee of Longteng, speaking proficient Russian, communicates with each other.

Oil painting is a work of art, a master's work, of course, it is expensive; but if it is an ordinary painter, it is worth a lot of money.

"I got this from a friend. He said it was very expensive. It should be no problem to change a motorcycle, right?" The young man showed the oil painting.

The close-up of the picture is a few birch trees, and in the distance is a small village covered with snow, with a strong pastoral style.

The staff still shook their heads. They definitely couldn't do this kind of business. The value of a motorcycle is not low.

"Let's take a look." Liu Qingshan was a half-baked in terms of identification.

"You are Mr. Liu!" Several employees also looked at Liu Qingshan in surprise. If Mr. Hou hadn't followed behind, they would not have dared to recognize him.

Liu Qingshan smiled and nodded, then went up to look at the painting. The oil painting was medium in size, tens of centimeters.

Liu Qingshan has a characteristic in seeing paintings. Unlike those regular appraisers, he relies on feeling.

For example, when I saw Van Gogh's starry sky, I could judge that the painting was extraordinary by intuitive feeling.

The painting in front of him also brings a very comfortable feeling to Liu Qingshan. In the tranquility, there is a sense of vitality. The small village in front of him is like his hometown Jiapigou.

No matter who created the work, it is rare that it incorporates the creator's love.

To be able to achieve this level of art means that he has left the group of ordinary painters.

So Liu Qingshan nodded again: "It can be exchanged."

"Oh, you have a good eye." The young Maozi praised Liu Qingshan, then shoved the oil painting into his arms, and happily went to pick up the motorcycle.

Those employees were a little worried, but fortunately, Mr. Liu came forward to make this business, and they were not responsible.

"This painting is considered a private exchange by me. Let me tell you when I look back. I will pay for the motorcycle."

Liu Qingshan explained to the staff that this oil painting, which he is going to hang on the wall of the old house, should be very suitable, the key is to look comfortable.

"Mr. Mountain, can I take a look?" Edward leaned forward. This guy usually likes to collect art, and he also has some research on oil paintings.

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Liu Qingshan handed over the frame. Edward was quite professional, so let's look at the signature first.

After searching for a long time, I finally found a few letters on the texture of a birch tree.

He whistled: "Sakarov, oh, not bad, a contemporary master of Russia, Mr. Mountain, your vision is really good!"

The last sentence is a sincere compliment from a collector.

Because this painting is worth at least a dozen motorcycles.

Of course, if the Zakarov passes away, the price can still climb.

Liu Qingshan smiled, and then retracted the painting: "I just like the tranquility and vitality shown in the painting, which is very similar to my hometown."

Edward could only shrug his shoulders, he could only envy the other's luck.

On the other hand, Pan Famous Brand is a little envious: "It's really amazing here. I like this kind of transaction. It's full of possibilities, and it's full of opportunities. Unfortunately, Maozi is too poor now."

"If your luxury goods, like this oil painting, still have meaning despite the changes of time, then that's fine." Liu Qingshan happily gave him a sentence.

Famous Pan seemed to be very touched. After a long time, he nodded seriously: "Qingshan, I will consider your suggestion."

Leaving the counter of Longteng Company, Boss Huo also took a few bottles of wine.

He mainly wanted to have fun, and also exchanged a few things with wine and Maozi as a souvenir.

As for whether it is a loss or a gain, he doesn't care.

When he finally came out of the trading hall, Mr. Huo had the most harvest, with a telescope on his neck, a Russian felt hat on his head, a bearskin coat on his shoulders, and a box in his arms. Matryoshka...

Liu Qingshan asked him to put the things in the car and pull them back, but the goods were not done yet.

The dignified young master of Hong Kong Island, he was stunned to be a small business hawker, or Huo Boss who lived the most free and easy life.

On the way back, he saw a group of fishermen on the river in the distance, and Liu Qingshan led them again to watch the excitement.

After all, people like these have never seen fishing on ice.

The scale of winter fishing here is very small, that is, after digging the ice hole, the net is hung down. At this moment, two fishermen are collecting the hooks from the ice hole.

"There are really fish!" Boss Huo shouted, and on the net, a big fish was swaying.

"Another one!" There are quite a few fish hanging up, and the fish resources in the current river have not been exhausted too much.

"We're all going to eat fish at night." Huo Boss shouted excitedly, and started to pay out.

For dozens of catties of fish, the fishermen asked for 100 yuan.

This time, I went directly back to the warehouse and cooked the fish in a big firewood hot pot.

Among the porters, there are several brothers from ethnic minorities, who are good at picking up fish, and even got the "Suriak" of the Hezhe people.

It is to shave the frozen fish into thin sashimi and eat it directly with dipping sauce.

Picking up a piece of paper-like sashimi and drinking a sip of strong wine, I feel that the whole person is a bit more heroic.

Huo Boss ate the most happily: "Haha, this kind of life is actually not bad!"

Pan Mingpai also kept nodding: "Modern civilization seems to be getting more and more advanced, but it does bind people's nature. When I came to this land, I felt that my body and mind seemed to be free from the cage. Only in this way can I live a real free and easy life."

After speaking, I tore a piece of grilled fish, and then drank a big mouthful of white wine. It was indeed much more enjoyable than holding a goblet and pretending to taste red wine.

"If you like it, come and experience it every year from now on."

Liu Qingshan also issued an invitation, people who live in the city all the year round should take some time every year to return to nature.

Because people are born out of nature.

As a result, after the meal, Boss Huo and the others drank all of them, and did not go to the hotel. They were sleeping on the kang in the dormitory here.

Only Edward and the others had something in their hearts, but they were not free and easy like Boss Huo and the others. They went back to the hotel one by one, tossing and turning, and couldn't sleep for a long time.

Your happiness index, sometimes depends on the gap in your mentality.