Goldfinger is a bit strange

After seeing off his second sister and returning to the city, Liu Qingshan returned to calm, because he would definitely take good care of his family and wait for his second sister's return.

Only then did he have time to visit Lin Zizhou's house.

In addition to connecting emotionally, 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, and he pondered for a long time but did not agree.

To cool down the qigong fever at this time, it can be said that he is fighting against the current craze. Lin Zizhou is self-aware: with his small arms and legs, he is basically a mantis trying to use his arms as a cart.

If not, you'll have to involve yourself, which won't help.

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

"Uncle, you just have to have an idea of ​​this matter first, and if the situation permits, then add fuel to the flames appropriately."

Of course, Liu Qingshan would not ask Lin Zizhou to be the leader. He didn't want to be the leader himself. Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you.

Lin Zizhou nodded with a smile, and then said with a smile: "Qingshan, do you still have the Songjiang Qingdao there? Many people are thinking about it now?"

This situation is a bit beyond Liu Qingshan's expectation: "Uncle, if you eat it at home, you will still have dozens of kilograms;"

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

"I have enough here at home. Leave more for me when the new rice comes." Lin Zizhou has been annoyed by rice these days.

People ask him to buy rice all day long. I am a reporter, not a rice exchanger.

Liu Qingshan smiled and nodded in agreement, thinking in his mind: It seems that he needs to work harder. If Songjiang Qingdao becomes a special supply, its reputation will be even greater.

Special products have always existed and have existed in all dynasties. As long as they bear this name, they are much better than provincial and departmental products.

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

Liu Qingshan explains the situation, the better if we meet tomorrow, then we can have a peaceful sleep.

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

"Brother, give me your Songjiang Qingdao first!"

"There's no one that's ten or eight pounds thick, or one that's ten pounds or eight pounds?"

Liu Qingshan was also puzzled: Why did he care about me asking for rice when we met? I am not a rice farmer. Although I do grow rice, the rice has not bloomed yet.

Yu Guangming explained with a smile that during the Chinese New Year, the rice Liu Qingshan distributed to each of their families was well received by relatives and friends, and as a result, his reputation spread more and more widely.

Of course, this situation will arise when there are too many people and too little rice.

Liu Qingshan was both happy and worried at the same time: "Our Songjiang green rice will have to be exported to earn foreign exchange. Okay, let's not talk about it for now. How are your sources of goods connected?"

Xiao Wu slapped his chest loudly: "My more than one hundred dense white sugar has been contacted by the train, and it is probably on the road now."

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

Xiaowu spread his hands and said, "No money!"

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

Asking several other people, the situation is similar. With large-scale purchases, their Longteng Company's start-up funds are almost at the bottom.

There is no other way but to contact them first and wait for the funds to come back before replenishing the goods.

However, it must be a barter trade with Lao Maozi. The two parties have broken off diplomatic relations for decades. They have not been in contact with each other for a long time. They cannot even exchange currency, and there is no official exchange rate at all.

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

As for the goods returned from the transaction, there must be a sales cycle, and the capital turnover time will certainly not be short.

Liu Qingshan also didn't have much money on hand, and basically spent all the money he earned recently. wWw.seven

Moreover, after the instant noodle factory and ham sausage factory are completed, they will also need to continue to invest in purchasing raw materials, processing and production.

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

This project also requires funds.

Liu Qingshan makes money very quickly, but he also spends money very quickly.

After talking about business, Xiao Wu found a place to gather. Liu Qingshan looked at the time: "We just finished breakfast. Isn't it too early for lunch?"

Xiao Wu was restless. He rolled his eyes for a long time and slapped his hands fiercely: "Okay, let's find a place to go shooting. Qingshan, can you shoot?"

This Liu Qingshan really doesn't know how to do it. At most, he went to the woods to hunt wild rabbits twice in the winter with the handsome uncle in the village.

The kind of foreign cannon used is the one filled with sand particles. One hit is a big deal, and the requirements for accuracy are really not high.

"Come on, let's go shooting. I'll call home first and ask for Uncle Yu's phone number."

Of course Xiao Wu remembered the phone number. He mainly asked his family to help him say hello.

Liu Qingshan thought that he had nothing to do today anyway, and when he heard that he was going to practice live ammunition, he felt itchy in his heart.

So a group of people went out. Xiao Wu found a phone booth and dialed his home phone number. Without saying a few words, his expression changed drastically and he ran out of the phone booth in a panic:

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

He made the call at the right time. Before he could say anything, he was called back by his family.

When Yu Guangming and others heard this, they were all shocked: the old people like their grandfathers were all ripe melons, but they couldn't stand the trouble.

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

Liu Qingshan ran home, stuffed several medicine bottles into his pockets, and ran out quickly.

Everyone got on their bicycles and hurried to Liuyin Street, pedaling almost until sparks flew out.

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

As for the older generation, they should all be in the house.

"Second brother, how are you doing?"

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

Wu Zhishui's eyes were a little red, and he tried to stay calm:

"The health doctor just checked and suspected that it was an acute myocardial infarction. Grandpa is already unconscious. Dad and uncle are discussing whether to send him to the hospital."

Xiaowu was so anxious that he slapped his thigh: "What are you talking about? Send him to the hospital quickly!"

"My uncle said that he has sent someone to ask for a qigong master. As long as the master uses Qigong, 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. He had the deepest relationship with his grandfather and 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 followed, cursed in his heart: Human life is at stake, and every second of rescuing patients with myocardial infarction is extremely precious.

When the qigong master comes, he pretends to use the qigong and fidgets for a while, then there is probably no chance of 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 is best for him not to show off at this time. People will definitely not trust him as a young boy.

Secondly, as Grandpa Xiaowu, he would definitely not take drugs of unknown origin casually.

But he remembered the teachings of his mute grandfather: human life is of the utmost importance, and a daughter is precious.

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

"Yes, it is the medicine prepared by your master. It is very effective. I will give it to grandpa right now."

Xiao Wu was overjoyed. Of course he believed Liu Qingshan.

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

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

While the two brothers were pulling each other, someone else came in from outside the door. It was a guard, leading a silver-haired old man and walked in quickly.

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

When Liu Qingshan saw that qigong master, he almost lost his temper. Wasn't it the Master Hu whom he had seen in the park?

This guy is simply an old liar. If you believe this kind of person, you might as well find a barefoot doctor.

"Master, please come into the room!"

A middle-aged woman stepped forward quickly.

Master Hu nodded: "It was supposed to be done remotely, but I'm worried that the effect won't be good, so I'd better do it in person."

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

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

To deceive those ignorant people is to cheat a little money at most, but now, it is fatal.

After Master Hu saw Liu Qingshan clearly, he was also stunned, but he quickly calmed down: "Young man, saving people is more important. I won't argue with you."

In the courtyard, people from the Wu family also cast dissatisfied glances at 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 Heart-Basing Pill carefully prepared by my master. It has been approved and will be put into production soon. I guarantee with my personality and my friendship with Xiao Wu that this medicine is absolutely effective."

Seeing that those people were still unmoved, Liu Qingshan became angry: "You would rather believe an old liar, wouldn't you rather believe my master's medicine?"

"Haha, who is your master, the seller of wild medicine?"

Master Hu looked at Liu Qingshan with contempt.

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

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

"Other than Sun Yaowang of the Tang Dynasty, who else is worthy of this title? Second brother Wu, his condition is urgent and there is no time to delay."

Liu Qingshan was also so anxious that he felt angry. These big families were troublesome. They were hesitant in doing things and were not happy at all.

Master Hu sneered twice: "You said he is the descendant of the King of Medicine. The young man has no hair on his mouth... Oops!"

But Xiao Wu couldn't hold it in any longer and kicked Master Hu hard in the stomach, causing him to sit on the ground.

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

Only Master Hu was left sitting on the ground holding his stomach: "You, you young people, don't respect martial ethics, you will attack me before I can use my power..."

March, early spring.

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The gloomy sky is gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone has splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink has soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds are stacked and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

Please download the Aiyue Novels app and read the latest chapters for free without ads. The bloody rain, with sadness, falls to the mortal world.

The earth is hazy, and there is a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim blood rain.

The broken walls and ruins in the city, everything is withered, collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that used to be bustling are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is now no longer noisy.

Only blood mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remains, which is indistinguishable and shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage is stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerie weirdness.

The turbid eyes seem to have some resentment, looking at the mottled stones in front of them alone.

There, a figure is lying.

This is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with tattered clothes, full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his shabby coat from all directions, swept his whole body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog about 70 feet away from him, and occasionally vigilantly observed the surroundings.

It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, it would instantly take off at the slightest movement.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely immersed its head in the belly of the wild dog.

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