Hello, 1983

Bishui County Flax Factory is located outside the west gate of the county seat, a few kilometers away from the county seat.

As for the reason, it is mainly because the smell is too stinky when retting.

They have been planting flax for some years here. Because the land is fertile and the temperature is suitable, the flax can almost grow to a height of one meter.

When the flax blooms, every piece is full of small blue flowers. When the summer wind blows, it is like a blue ocean, more beautiful than the wheat waves.

Entering the yard of the flax factory, Liu Qingshan jumped off the bicycle. It was not as comfortable as riding a bicycle by himself.

Looking around, the yard is full of stacks of flax, and the big stacks are dozens of meters long and more than ten meters high, which looks very spectacular.

It's just that there's a strange stench in the air that's unpleasant.

"Uncle Guo, this picture was also taken with a camera and posted in the brochure."

Liu Qingshan was shocked, and unknowingly sneaked up to the flax stack. The golden flax was all soft gold grown from the black soil.

In the international market, linen is still very popular, especially people in Europa, who like to use linen because it is a high-quality natural plant fiber.

In the past, linen was exclusively used by the royal families of Europa, and its status was very noble.

It's similar to the domestic principle. The ordinary people on their side also want to get a "yellow jacket" to wear.

On the contrary, it is really good and the like that are popular in the country, and they are a bit disdainful on the other side.

It is estimated that the linen produced by the linen factory was not sold last time, and the publicity must be in place. Therefore, Liu Qingshan's main policy for Director Guo is to work hard on publicity.

Including the production of brochures, various photos of the growth, production and processing of linen, as well as samples of linen and more.

After explaining this, Liu Qingshan felt that it was not safe, and he whispered to Director Guo for a while.

Lao Guo was stunned: "Comrade Liu, these ideas of yours are, really..."

He didn't even know how to describe it, but if he did, it would definitely attract attention.

The consequences of just doing this may be serious. Does the state allow it?

If there is a diplomatic dispute at that time, then he, the small factory manager, will end his job.

After weighing it, Director Guo gritted his teeth and put his hands around his hair: "For the factory, for the county, and for export to earn foreign exchange, let's fight!"

Now that the decision has been made, I will hurry up to make a brochure and go to the county theatre company to invite people. As expected, the county did not approve it.

Participating in the Canton Fair has a strict quota limit.

Director Guo asked Liu Qingshan to discuss again, and decided to find someone locally after going to Yangcheng, and it would be a big deal to give dozens of dollars more.

That was the only way, Liu Qingshan was not idle, and asked Lao Guo to hire a few tailors. He was in charge of drawing the drawings, and the tailor was in charge of sewing, and he was busy for several days.

There are still a few factory products left, and Liu Qingshan was also invited to go around, and most of them were nothing special.

Even so, Liu Qingshan asked everyone to make brochures.

There are still a few days to go to the Canton Fair. Liu Qingshan has nothing to do for the time being, so he decided to go home.

A few days after he came out, he felt a little homesick. In this life, he cherished the days when he was with his family.

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At the beginning of October, just after the National Day, a delegation of four from Bishui County to the Canton Fair came to Spring City, joined the main force, and then boarded the southward train together.

bang bang... bang bang... bang bang...

The green leather car is driving on the vast land, as slow as the rhythm of this era.

For this kind of speed, Liu Qingshan was a little uncomfortable at first, feeling that it was too slow.

in the carriage,

It is not crowded for the time being, at least there are seats, and the further south you go, the more passengers will be.

There are so many people that it doesn't taste good, the smell of sweat, smoke and feet, and the smell of various foods are mixed together to form the unique smell of the green car.

Fortunately, in the train at this time, the windows can be pushed and pulled open, and ventilation can be done at any time.

If you catch a crowded train, some passengers will simply go in through the window.

Liu Qingshan and the others in this carriage are basically delegations from various cities and counties, all wearing fat suits, and most of them are familiar with each other, so they can't avoid chatting together.

If you can join the delegation, there will be no white people. An existence like Liu Qingshan is very special.

He is also the youngest. Looking around, he is all middle-aged uncles. Occasionally, there are a few pretty lesbians in the middle, all of whom are in their twenties.

Liu Qingshan simply opened the textbook, turned his ears away, and concentrated on his homework.

The train has to be banging for several days, and some are boring, just reading books to kill time.

"Liu, it's time for dinner!"

When Zheng Hongqi's greeting came, Liu Qingshan put down his textbook, rubbed his eyes, and was about to stand up to go to the restaurant, when he saw Zheng Hongqi, Magistrate Wang and the others had already started dumping things from their travel bags.

Big steamed buns, pickles, and even the director of the Commerce Bureau, Zhou, even brought dried tofu and green onions.

In addition, there are a few red sausages, this is a relatively high-grade food.

Liu Qingshan blinked, suddenly missing the bucket noodles.

It seems that the aspect has not yet emerged in China. The production process of this thing is not complicated. They are already rich in wheat. Perhaps, they can consider starting this industry earlier.

After all, it will take nearly ten years for a certain master to develop the first package of instant noodles.

Director Zhou even took out a bottle of wine: "Come on, on the hour, just go to bed after drinking."

Bite off the bottle cap, and immediately attracted a few people in the same way, the county magistrate of L County and others.

Anyway, Liu Qingshan didn't drink, so he simply got up to give up his seat, took two steamed buns and a red sausage, and went to the original seat of the Z county magistrate, which was just across the road.

"Pharaoh, you have all the bags in your travel bag, and you have to take out any delicious food."

The county magistrate Z is still familiar with him, and usually likes to joke, so he doesn't see it at all.

Magistrate Wang and the others just took out the things, and the zipper of the travel bag has not been zipped, and Magistrate Z started directly.

But what he took out was not food and drink, but a pile of colorful picture albums. He flipped through it curiously, and immediately widened his eyes:

"Hey, Old Wang, you guys are still hiding a secret weapon!"

The travel bags are filled with brochures. As for the samples for the exhibition, they have been shipped to Spring City in advance, and then they will be uniformly distributed there.

The others around were also looking around curiously, tutting their praises in their mouths, and discussing:

"You have talents in Bishui County, who came up with the idea?"

"Pharaoh, you are not funny. How can you hide such a good thing and take it out early? Everyone prepares as it is."

"Last year, you shaved your head in Bishui County, and this year, you may have to turn around."

These people also have some experience in exhibiting. Looking at such a beautiful brochure, even they are a little tempted by the products on it, not to mention those foreign merchants.

Envy is envy, they are all in the car, they must not have time to make a brochure, they can only wait for next year.

Magistrate Wang, the leader of the team, had a flushed face and felt light. He turned his head and glanced at Liu Qingshan, just about to push Liu Qingshan to the front desk.

He caught a glimpse of Comrade Xiao Liu waving his hand at him covertly, so he didn't mention it and continued to drink and chat with his colleagues.

When Liu Qingshan was full, he strolled in the carriage a few times before it got dark, so he leaned on the seat and fell asleep in a daze.

When I opened my eyes the next morning, I realized that the train had just passed the capital. There were obviously more people in the carriage, and there were even people carrying poles with luggage and other items hanging on them.

These should be the first batch of migrant workers to go out to work, right?

Even Liu Qingshan saw that a middle-aged man carrying a burden had a dog's head sticking out of it.

It should be a half-sized local dog. He stuck out his tongue and snorted a few times before the man covered the dog's head again, and he didn't know how he brought it on the train.

Liu Qingshan went to the toilet to clear things up, washed briefly, and when he came back, he went to see the county magistrate Z from L county and was excitedly talking to the county magistrate Wang and the others.

He still held a few pages of paper in his hand, with bright red words printed on the top, which should be the so-called "red-headed document".

"Haha, it's alright, don't worry about shaving your head anymore!"

Maybe he was too excited. Magistrate Z's voice was louder, and Liu Qingshan didn't want to hear it but heard it.

Magistrate Wang and Zheng Hongqi were also surrounded by a large group of people, only to see Magistrate Z waving the paper in his hand, and said quite conspicuously: "This is an internal purchase approval document, and the amount is 30,000 US dollars. With this guarantee, I feel in my heart. Be safe."

What the hell? Internal procurement approval, is there such a thing?

As soon as Liu Qingshan heard the word "approval", he was a little skeptical. After all, this thing was broken later, and I don't know how many people were deceived.

"Old Zhao, how did you get it?"

The onlookers began to ask, and their eyes were full of envy.

The county magistrate Z didn't hide it, and continued to say with high eyebrows: "It's also my good luck. It was the provincial director Bai who helped to introduce them. It was a few young people from the capital on the sleeper's side."

Having said that, he looked around, and then lowered his voice: "I heard that there is a child from a certain big family in it, so I can get this thing out."

There was a low exclamation around, and some people with sensitive minds began to ask: "Old Zhao, how did you get it."

Magistrate Z smiled without saying a word, just stretched out three fingers, and then quickly retracted them.

The people present immediately understood: It is worth it to spend 300 yuan to get such an internal procurement approval!

In order to earn foreign exchange through exports, the following counties have all received the quota. Although there is no clear document, if they can't complete the prescribed tasks, it is strange that they can have good fruit to eat?

Although 300 yuan is quite heart-wrenching, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is worth buying a peace of mind, and more than half of the people present are already tempted.

Including Magistrate Wang of Bishui County, but Bishui County has learned from the past after all, so Magistrate Wang still asked: "Lao Zhao, isn't it a liar?"

The last incident of fake Hong Kong businessmen still left some psychological shadows on Magistrate Wang.

"Pharaoh, you haven't woken up. The red-headed document is still fake. Besides, the director of the provincial department, Bai, is respectful to others, so there is still a fake?"

Magistrate Z pouted with disdain on his face.

Magistrate Wang couldn't sit still, and hurriedly called Zheng Hongqi and Director Zhou to discuss urgently.

Director Zhou was more daring: "I think we should also get a share. If we can have the bottom line of 30,000 US dollars, we will have an explanation."

Magistrate Wang was also quite moved, and looked at Zheng Hongqi. Although he was the team leader, things had to be discussed.

Even if there is a problem in the future, the responsibility will be diluted. This is not because the magistrate Wang is slippery, it is the rules of the officialdom.

Zheng Hongqi was also indecisive, weighing the pros and cons in his heart. He vaguely felt that something was wrong, so he did not express his position.

At this time, a voice sounded next to me: "I think there seems to be a problem, and I always feel that things are too coincidental, wouldn't it be deliberately targeting us people?"

When the three heard it, they looked at Liu Qingshan in unison.

Liu Qingshan blinked innocently: "Zheng Magistrate, did you come out of the compound before?"

Seeing Zheng Hongqi nodding, he continued: "Then why don't you go over and talk to them, whether the other party is a disciple of the big courtyard, you will know after a try."

Zheng Hongqi's eyes lit up, and he gave Liu Qingshan a deep look, then stood up and walked towards the sleeper carriage.