Hello, 1983

The latest website: In the village headquarters of Jiapigou, everyone gathered together, and everyone's eyes were focused on Liu Qingshan.

However, as soon as Liu Qingshan opened his mouth, he told everyone to feel a little cloudy and foggy:

"Did you read the news in the newspapers, the news of the explosion in Chernobyl on the Soviet side?"

Some of the people nodded, some shook their heads, and they couldn't figure it out. What does this have to do with the Canton Fair?

"Because of the impact of this incident, panic has occurred in the entire Europa continent, and wild vegetables and wild game are not dared to be eaten."

Zheng Hongqi's reaction was the fastest: "So that's the case, what do you mean, Qingshan, this year's Canton Fair can increase the variety and quantity of agricultural products?"

Liu Qingshan smiled and nodded: It seems that he is still a young cadre like Big Brother Zheng, and his brains are more active.

Although Zheng Hongqi and Yang Hongying are already married, Liu Qingshan still calls him Big Brother Zheng habitually.

Only then did the others figure out a bit of taste, and they also nodded.

Liu Qingshan continued: "Brother Zheng, not only should our county focus on preparations in this regard, but you can also write a relevant research report and send it to the province."

This is to send political achievements. Everyone is a member of the officialdom, and they understand when they hear it, and they all look at Zheng Hongqi with envy.

Envy is envy, but no one is jealous anymore, because they all faintly heard the wind of Zheng Hongqi's promotion.

At this juncture, it is natural to have a good relationship. After all, it is a cadre sent by Bishui County, and it can be borrowed in the future.

Zheng Hongqi was also happy in his heart and nodded to Liu Qingshan: It is better to have him help as a staff officer, his views are indeed more original.

Knowing a book at a glance, and being able to determine a major project from a piece of news in the newspaper, this kind of comprehension ability is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Qingshan, when you talk about selling water, are you planning to take advantage of this opportunity?" Wang Zhan finally understood.

Speaking of pollution, of course the groundwater will also be polluted. Their pure natural soda water may really have a market.

Secretary Wang's mind also changed,

He now finally believes that it is possible to sell the water.

This is a cheap delivery to the door. Since he has caught up, of course he has to pick it up, so he said cheerfully: "Then put the bottled water in our booth in Bishui County."

Today, bottled water has not yet emerged in China, and it is estimated that it is the only one.

A big stone in Hao's heart also fell to the ground. He was sent to Liu Qingshan, in fact, to sell mineral water.

Around this topic, everyone talked for a while, and Secretary Wang and the others left with satisfaction.

Zheng Hongqi stayed for the time being. He had to hurry up to draft the report and send it in so that he could have time to prepare.

Liu Qingshan chatted with Company Commander Hao for a while, and told him to go back again to take photos of the Chinese Academy of Sciences' inspection report on water quality and so on, and bring a copy.

In terms of quality, foreigners still care more, this should be more convincing.

In addition, the transportation channel should also be unblocked. Once there is an order there, it can be shipped immediately.

The remaining follow-up is to develop other varieties of mineral water. This is not in a hurry, let's open the sales.

Company Commander Hao was also in a hurry, and without saying a word, he left Jiapigou immediately.

When he came, he was still apprehensive; when he went back, he was already full of confidence.

The next day, Hu Wei also led the other veterans and set off for Hujiang; Lin Qingqing had to be treated here for a while, so he had to lead the team first.

The veterans brigade of Liu Qingshan's company is about to make its first official appearance in a big city.

Also accompanied by Liu Qingshan, he was ready to salute, also set off on the same day for another big city.

This time to Beijing, instead of taking a plane or train, he drove his car.

Considering that there are more and more industries now, it is necessary to communicate anytime and anywhere, so he also selected two valetes among these veterans.

In the driver's seat, the young man who was engrossed in driving was Wang Xiaobing.

Sitting in the co-pilot, he looked enviously at the one who was driving the squad leader, whose name was Cao Xiaofei.

He was less than 1.7 meters tall, with a small nose and eyes, and a baby face.

However, Liu Qingshan saw that he was a little smart, so he chose him.

In the back seat, there were Liu Qingshan and Wang Zhan. Wang Zhan also happened to be returning to Beijing, and he went with Liu Qingshan.

"Brother Zhan, is business going well over there?"

It was only at this time that Liu Qingshan made time to inquire about the business over Heihe.

When Wang Zhan mentioned this, he immediately became excited: "Qingshan, in the past few months, the monthly profit has exceeded one million."

Liu Qingshan was also quite satisfied. He left Heihe in June, and now he has earned more than three million in the past three months.

After a year, the profit is tens of millions, and the ability to attract money is really strong enough.

But it has been two or three years. When the opposite side officially disintegrates, the port will be closed for two or three years.

After reopening, the profit margins are not so great.

The journey was uneventful. Two days later, Liu Qingshan and his party finally arrived in Beijing smoothly.

After sending Wang Zhan home, Liu Qingshan went to the house in Liulichang.

Only Aunt Lu was at home. Seeing Liu Qingshan, she said cheerfully, "College student, I guess you should be back in the next two days."

These days, college students are the best of the best, especially from prestigious universities.

Liu Qingshan asked Uncle Lu and Uncle Shi, and it turned out that he rode a three-wheeled hutong.

Wang Xiaobing and Cao Xiaofei moved the things they brought into the house without Liu Qingshan's instructions.

There happened to be a convenient car, so the car was full. In addition to some rice and noodles, I even brought a cardboard box of eggs and duck eggs.

Liu Qingshan introduced Wang Xiaobing and Cao Xiaofei, and explained that they would also be stationed here in the future.

But you don't have to live here, the old house on Shijia Hutong has been renovated for the most part, and you can live in just two rooms.

When we talked about family affairs, Aunt Lu went to make lunch. Cao Xiaofei would come and help. He had been a cooking soldier for a year, and he was able to get started with some home-made dishes.

Aunt Lu soaked the dried mushrooms brought by Liu Qingshan, and then went to the market to buy an old hen, which was stewed in a pot.

At noon, when the car bell rang outside, Uncle Lu and Uncle Lao Maoer came back, and Cao Xiaofei started cooking.

"Qingshan is back, I saw your car at the entrance of the alley!"

Uncle Lao Maoer rushed into the courtyard, and when he saw Liu Qingshan, he immediately gave him a bear hug.

Uncle Lu happily followed and gave Liu Qingshan a thumbs up: "Qingshan, you are still the best, driving a car to college, I guess it's the only one?"

Liu Qingshan smiled and waved his hand: "If I drove a car to school every day, I would probably be beaten by my classmates."

He won't be so ostentatious, anyway, this car is left at home, at most it is running around the county.

The capital here is too big, there is still a car that is convenient to drive, so I usually ask Wang Xiaobing and the others to drive.

"It doesn't seem possible to hit you, but it's possible to drown you with spit." Uncle Lu made a joke.

He is too aware of Liu Qingshan's disposition: low-key is still too low-key, how can it be possible to drive a car to school, and it is possible to ride a twenty-eighth bar.

Everyone washes their hands and eats, and there are four side dishes on the table. At noon, the old brothers don't drink and eat directly.

"Uncle Lu, how was the harvest in the morning?"

Liu Qingshan gave Wang Xiaobing and Cao Xiaofei a large piece of chicken each.

Master Lao Mao'er grabbed a chicken paw, and taught the two of them as they chewed: "They are both big and small boys. They eat tiger's food. If you want to eat, just take it yourself, don't just pick up the rice."

Cao Xiaofei grinned at him, and his eyebrows flew straight as he spoke: "Uncle, the main reason is that this rice is too fragrant."

The Songjiang green rice eaten here is of course delicious.

Uncle Lu grabbed a piece of mushroom and replied, "In the morning, I received a few silver dollars. Qingshan, during this time, it has become more and more difficult to receive the goods."

This is also impossible. After all, there are not many antiques in the hands of ordinary people.

There will be no special antique market, such as Panjiayuan, the most famous later, which will have to wait until 1992.

Uncle Lao Mao'er spat out a few pieces of chicken bones from his mouth: "I heard that the Asian Games Village in the north, Datun, Xiaoguan and Wali, are all undergoing large-scale demolition."

"It's just a little far away. The two of us rode three rounds over there. It's probably going to be dark when we get there."

The Asian Games Village is near the North Fourth Ring Road, which is a suburb, and it is indeed a bit far.

But it's different now, Liu Qingshan waved and said, "Then let's go there in the afternoon, Xiaobing and Xiaofei are driving us."

"Driving the car to receive the goods, I wonder if I can earn back the gas money?" Master Lu said with a smile.

Liu Qingshan knew that the capital was about to usher in an unprecedented large-scale demolition, which was a good opportunity to collect old objects.

When Wang Xiaobing and Cao Xiaofei are all right, it's better to take turns to be the drivers for the two brothers. It's better than they are riding three wheels.

Speaking of this plan, Uncle Lao Mao'er is of course happy: "Then I can replace the shotgun with the gun, and replace the three-wheeled car with a car."

Liu Qingshan looked at the uncle, and put on a small jacket with a pair of fronts, so he smiled and said, "Uncle, put on the outfit you wore when you went to the embassy."

Then he looked at Master Lu again: "You should also change into a suit, preferably a silk trousers jacket. All of them are well organized. Hang a pocket watch from the collection, hold a small snuff bottle in your hand, and take it out like a big boss."

The old brothers also suddenly realized, and the old hat slapped his thigh: "Understood, it has to be matched with the car, right?"

Master Lu also cheerfully said, "No problem, we have no shortage of old items here. In the past few days, we also received a yellow jacket, or I'll put it on first."

Everyone was happy, after lunch, after a short rest, they got into the car together.

Seeing that the brothers Wang Xiaobing were still wearing military uniforms, Liu Qingshan bought two clothes and leather shoes for the brothers while passing by a light industry market.

A tunic suit, a suit, including a shirt, belt and tie, are all complete sets.

After the two brothers put on their suits, they were not able to walk a bit, so they could only take them off and change back to their original military uniforms. It seemed that they still needed a process of adaptation.

But they were happy in their hearts: it was good to follow the boss.

After driving for more than an hour, I saw a large construction site from a distance. The construction of various venues and supporting facilities in the Asian Games Village has just begun.

In the original rice fields, the foundation has already been laid.

Some private houses were also torn down, and the ones that didn't, also had big demolition characters written on them.

Construction is everywhere, machines are roaring, dust is flying, and there are many vehicles helping the original residents move.

"Maybe there is a real drama!"

With sharp eyes, Master Lu saw a large truck passing by with the furniture on it, obviously some years old.

So everyone excitedly drove the car into the village. The village is now a scene of ruins. Several households are carrying things on large and small vehicles.

Parked the car directly in front of a moving Da Jiefang, a few people got out of the car, and the moving group looked at them blankly, not knowing what they were doing.

Finally, a middle-aged man came up and nodded politely to everyone:

"My hands are dirty, so I won't shake hands with the leaders. I am Wang Daniu, the village head of this village. All leaders are welcome to come and inspect."

Leader inspection?

Liu Qingshan looked at Uncle Lao Maoer and Master Lu, and then looked at the car. These days, those who can ride in a car are of course leaders.

There are also Wang Xiaobing and Cao Xiaofei, who are wearing military uniforms, don't they look like guards.

So Liu Qingshan also laughed: "Village Wang, we are not leaders, we came from the city to collect things from you."

"What do you take?" Wang Daniu was a little puzzled.

Master Lu said quickly: "It's some old objects that I used before."

After he finished speaking, he listed a long list in his mouth, and Village Chief Wang also understood a little: "You guys are just collecting junk, hehe, it's the first time I've seen a car to collect junk."

The old hat is the most straightforward. He took out a bundle of Great Unity from his pocket. Before it was unpacked, he slapped it twice on the palm of his hand and made a crisp sound:

"If you guys have something we like at home, just order the money."

This is not for him to show off, but mainly to let others know that they are very sincere and powerful.

Sure enough, seeing the brand-new banknotes, these people's eyes straightened a little.

A more clever villager grabbed the old hat and said, "Let's go, go to my house first."

It was only then that everyone came to their senses, hula-hura, surrounded them, shouting, and let them go to their own homes first.

In the end, Wang Daniu shouted: "Don't make any noise, let the guests go one by one, go to my house first!"

There is no way, who is called the village head.

Wang Daniu's family lived in three blue-brick houses, which seemed to be some years old. After entering the house, Village Chief Wang also found some tea and brewed a few bowls of tea.

His wife took out a large wooden box and slammed it down on the kang. It was a mess, and there were all kinds of things, as well as the children's Galaha and glass balls.

Master Lu swept his eyes, but none of them could catch his eye. In the end, he could only pick up a palm-sized iron gossip and check it in his hand.