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After seeing off the second sister, Liu Qingshan returned to the city, the whole person has returned to calm, because he will take good care of his family and wait for the second sister to return.

At this time, he had time to visit Lin Zizhou's house.

In addition to connecting with feelings, the main purpose of this trip is to come here for the qigong fever.

Lin Zizhou obviously knew that this matter was of great importance, so he pondered for a while, but did not agree.

Cooling down the qigong fever at this time can be said to be working against the current craze. Lin Zizhou has self-knowledge: his small arms and calves are basically like a man’s arm.

If you don't do well, you have to put yourself in it, and it won't help.

After analyzing the current situation with Liu Qingshan, Lin Zizhou believed that Liu Qingshan's maturity and political wisdom should be understandable.

"Uncle, you need to have an idea in mind about this matter, and if the situation allows it, then appropriately add to the flames."

Of course, Liu Qingshan wouldn't call Lin Zizhou to be this early bird. He didn't want to be, and he didn't want to do it to others.

Lin Zizhou nodded with a smile, and then said with a smile: "Qingshan, do you still have Songjiang Qingdao from yours? Are many people thinking about it now?"

This situation is a bit unexpected by Liu Qingshan: "Uncle, if you eat at home, there are still dozens of kilograms;"

"If it's a large batch, it will have to wait until the new rice comes down, which will be around November at the earliest."

"It's enough for me at home. When the new rice comes down, leave me some more." Lin Zizhou has been annoyed by the rice thing these days.

He was asked to buy rice all day long. I am a reporter, and I am not a rice changer.

Liu Qingshan nodded in agreement with a smile, thinking in his heart: It seems that he needs to work harder. If Songjiang green rice is turned into a special offering, the reputation will be even louder.

Special products have always existed, and they have existed in all dynasties and dynasties. As long as this name is put on, it is much better than provincial and ministerial excellence.

After returning from Lin Zizhou's house, Liu Qingshan called Yu Guangming and Xiao Wu. I heard that when Liu Qingshan arrived in Beijing, the two would kill them overnight.

Liu Qingshan explained the situation, the better to meet tomorrow,

This is considered a peaceful sleep.

The next day, when Liu Qingshan was having breakfast, Xiao Wu and the others came by bicycles. As soon as they entered the door, they saw the green rice porridge on the table, and Xiao Wu shouted:

"Brother, get your Songjiang green rice for ten and eight tons first!"

"Is it ten or eight tons, or ten or eight catties?"

Liu Qingshan was also puzzled: why is it that he always asks me for rice when we meet, but I don't - although I do grow rice, but the rice hasn't bloomed yet.

Yu Guangming explained with a smile. It turned out that during the Chinese New Year, the rice that Liu Qingshan distributed to their families was well received by relatives and friends, and as a result, the name became more and more popular.

There are many people and few meters, of course, this situation occurs.

Liu Qingshan was also pleased, but also worried: "Our Songjiang green rice will have to be exported to earn foreign exchange at that time, okay, let's not talk about this, how are your sources of goods connected?"

Xiao Wu clapped his chest: "I have already contacted the wagon for my more than 100 tons of white sugar, and it is probably on the way by now."

"One hundred tons seems a bit small." Liu Qingshan smacked his lips.

Xiao Wuze spread his hands: "No money!"

Liu Qingshan pondered: "You can pay a small deposit first, and then you can ensure that the goods can be shipped at any time."

Ask a few other people, and the situation is similar. With the large-scale procurement, the start-up capital of their Longteng Company is almost bottomed out.

There is no way, we can only contact first, and then replenish the goods after the funds are turned over.

However, with Lao Maozi, it must be a barter trade. The two sides have cut off diplomatic relations for decades, and they have never communicated with each other. They cannot even exchange currencies, and there is no official exchange rate at all.

It is because of this chaos that it is the best time to grab huge profits.

As for the goods returned from the transaction, there must be a period of release, and the turnover time of funds will definitely not be short.

Liu Qingshan also didn't have much money on hand, and the money he made recently was basically spent.

Moreover, the instant noodle factory and the ham sausage factory will also need to continue to invest in the procurement of raw materials, processing and production after completion.

In addition, Liu Qingshan has called Hong Yunsheng on Hong Kong Island, and he should be here in the next two days to discuss the establishment of a bubble gum factory.

This project also needs funding.

Liu Qingshan makes money very fast, but the speed of spending is also not slow.

After talking about the business, Xiao Wu looked for a place to gather, Liu Qingshan checked the time: "This breakfast has just been eaten, is it too early for lunch?"

Xiao Wu was restless, rolled his eyes for a long time, and slapped his hand fiercely: "Yes, let's find a place to shoot, Qingshan, can you shoot?"

This Liu Qingshan really doesn't know how, at most, with the handsome uncle in the village, they went to the woods to fight wild rabbits twice in winter.

It used the kind of foreign guns, the kind with sand particles inside, and it was a big deal, and the requirements for accuracy and so on were really low.

"Let's go, then let's hit the target, wait for me to call home and ask for Uncle Yu's phone number."

Of course, Xiao Wu kept the phone number in his heart. He mainly called his family to say hello.

Liu Qingshan thought that there was nothing to do today, and when he heard that he was going to shoot with live ammunition, his heart was itching.

So a group of people went out. Xiao Wu found a phone booth and dialed the number at home. Without saying a word, his face changed greatly, and he ran out of the phone booth in a panic:

"No, no, the old man suddenly fell ill, I'll go home first!"

It was really time for him to make this call. Before he could say anything, he was called back by his family.

When Yu Guangming and the others heard it, they were also shocked: the old people like their grandfathers and children, one by one, are all ripe melons, but they can't stand the toss.

"Wait for me, I'll go back to the house and get some first aid medicine."

Liu Qingshan ran home, stuffed several medicine bottles into his pockets, and ran out in a hurry.

Everyone got on the bicycles, and the pedals almost hit the sparks, and hurried to Liuyin Street.

Entering the yard of Xiaowu's house, there are already more than a dozen people gathered here, including Xiaowu's two brothers and sister-in-law, as well as his aunt and other relatives.

As for the elders, they should have all entered the house.

"Second brother, how is your father?"

Xiao Wu hurriedly asked that his eldest brother was out of town, and the second brother was the leader of their generation.

Wu Zhishui's eyes were a little red, and he tried to keep his composure:

"The health care doctor has seen it just now, and it is suspected that it is an acute myocardial infarction. Grandpa is in a coma. Dad and uncle are discussing whether to send it to the hospital."

Xiao Wu slapped his thigh in a hurry: "What are you discussing, hurry up and send it to the hospital!"

"The uncle said that he has already sent someone to invite a qigong master. As long as the master exerts his gong, he can clear the blocked blood vessels, and grandpa will be fine."

A young man next to him who looked very similar to Xiao Wu replied that he was Xiao Wu's fourth brother.

"Does it work?" Xiao Wu rubbed his hands together. He had the deepest relationship with his grandfather. He was the youngest grandson of the old man. Now that he heard that his grandfather was critically ill, his mind was already in chaos.

Liu Qingshan, who came along, cursed in his heart: Human life is at stake, and every second is extremely precious for the rescue of patients with myocardial infarction.

When the qigong master arrives, pretending to exert gong, and tossing around for a while, it is estimated that there is really no chance for rescue.

He touched the medicine bottle he brought in his pocket, and finally made up his mind: "Xiao Wu, I have medicine here!"

According to common sense, it's best for him not to stand out at this time, and people will definitely not believe him as a young boy.

Second, as Grandpa Xiao Wu, he would definitely not take drugs of unknown origin casually.

But he remembered the teaching of the dumb grandfather: human life is the most important, and precious money is precious.

Not to mention, he is now Xiao Wu's friend, so he doesn't care so much.

"Yes, it's the medicine prepared by your master. It's very effective. I'll take it to Grandpa."

Xiao Wu was immediately overjoyed, of course he believed in Liu Qingshan.

However, others didn't believe it, Wu Zhishui quickly grabbed Xiao Wu's arm: "You can't take medicine indiscriminately."

"It's important to save people!" Xiao Wu was also anxious.

The two brothers were pulling, and someone came in outside the door. It was a security guard, leading a silver-haired old man, and walked in quickly.

"Report, qigong master is here!" The guard saluted.

When Liu Qingshan looked at that qigong master, he was almost unhappy. Isn't that the master Hu he had seen in the park?

This guy is simply an old liar who has been kidnapped. If you believe in such a person, you might as well find a barefoot doctor.

"Master, please come in!"

A middle-aged woman stepped forward quickly.

Master Hu nodded: "It was supposed to be done remotely, but I'm worried that the effect will not be good, so I'll make a trip in person."

"You old liar, how dare you come here to fool around!"

With a cold snort, Liu Qingshan rushed to Master Hu, his life was at stake, and he could no longer watch this guy deceive.

Coaxing those ignorant people is at most a small amount of money, but now, it is terrible.

After Master Hu saw Liu Qingshan, he was also stunned, but he quickly calmed down: "Young man, saving people is the most important thing, I don't care about you."

In the yard, the people of the Wu family also turned their dissatisfied eyes to Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan knew that there would be such a result, but he didn't care, he took out the medicine bottle from his pocket and shook it gently:

"This is the musk Baoxin Dan carefully formulated by my master. It has been approved and is about to be put into production. With my personality and friendship with Xiao Wu, I guarantee that this medicine is absolutely effective."

Seeing that those people were still unmoved, Liu Qingshan was also angry: "You would rather believe an old liar than to believe in my master's medicine?"

"Hehe, who is your master, who sells wild medicine?"

Master Hu looked at Liu Qingshan with contempt.

Liu Qingshan also stared at each other: "My master is the direct descendant of the King of Medicine!"

"The King of Medicine, which King of Medicine?" Wu Zhishui asked.

"Besides Sun Yaowang of the Tang Dynasty, who else is worthy of this title, Second Brother Wu, his condition is urgent, and there is no delay."

Liu Qingshan was also so anxious that his heart was full of anger. These big families are troublesome, and they are not happy at all in doing things forward and backward.

Master Hu sneered twice: "You say it's a descendant of the King of Medicine, that's right, the young man has no hair on his mouth... oops!"

However, Xiao Wu couldn't hold back any longer, and kicked Master Hu's stomach fiercely, knocking him directly to the ground.

Xiao Wu took the medicine bottle from Liu Qingshan and strode into the house.

Only Master Hu was sitting on the ground clutching his stomach: "You, you young people, don't talk about martial arts, I'll start before I start..."