Hello, 1983

At noon, at the Changsheng Hotel in Bishui County, seven or eight people were sitting around a dining table, pushing and changing cups. The atmosphere was very harmonious.

The wine was brought by the old man Li of the winery. It was an absolute old wine, and everyone drank it and applauded.

Only Liu Qingshan drank a large glass of loose beer for two cents, and one glass was enough.

Brother Qingshan, it's white all the time. That beer is so embarrassing, it's like horse urine.

The director of the dairy plant has been trying to persuade them to drink wine. Jiapigou is now the largest milk supplier in their dairy plant, and the ties are getting closer and closer.

I'm not an adult yet.

Liu Qingshan used age to stop drinking.

It was only then that everyone realized that the young man in front of him was not yet eighteen years old, but he was already able to call his group of middle-aged uncles brothers and sisters.

Since the elder Li called Brother Liu Qingshan, he followed suit, and so did the others.

Anyway, those who have been in contact with Liu Qingshan have not really regarded him as a child.

Still the old Guo of the flax factory, who has the closest relationship with Liu Qingshan, he gathered his hair on the top of his head:

You guys, all of you have no good intentions, you want to get little brother Qingshan drunk, and then take away the dollars in his pocket, right? With me here, don't think about it!

Hey, look at what you said so ugly, we are not robbing, the exchange price is higher than the above regulations.

Everyone was chatting, and Director Zhou of the Commerce Bureau was also present, and he also helped to speak: Qingshan, if you don't need the foreign exchange in your hand, should you change it?

Liu Qingshan didn't hide it. When he mentioned the fact that the wild vegetable factory was going to purchase equipment, everyone's faces were full of disappointment, and they didn't even have the energy to drink.

When Liu Qingshan inquired about it, it turned out to be Bincheng, Liao Province in the west, which is the famous northern seaport city. There was an International Light Industry Machinery Fair recently.

The exhibitors are all relatively advanced equipment at home and abroad, and these factories are all eager to make some good products.

Hearing this news, Liu Qingshan was very happy. He was preparing to go to Spring City in the near future to try to implement the equipment of the wild vegetable factory as soon as possible.

Since there is such an expo, it is of course the most suitable, and you have to go to open your eyes.

At the wine table, a few happy and some sad, but the most troubled is the old man Li of the winery, who always hangs his head, almost writing the word sorrow on his forehead.

Old Li, drink a few pounds of wine from you. As for this, you can change your name to you, Lao Li.

Director Zhou is very good at adjusting the atmosphere. When he saw that the wine table was a little dull, he made fun of Da Lao Li.

Everyone was laughing and laughing for a while, and they all looked at Big Old Li, thinking of this unlucky bastard, they were so overwhelmed that they couldn't turn over, and they suddenly felt a lot easier on themselves.

The old man Li rolled his eyes: Director Zhou, I want to get a loan from the bank, and your business bureau has to guarantee our winery.

Loans to workers to pay wages, then I support you, ready to loan tens of thousands?

Director Zhou is still very optimistic about this subordinate. After all, at the Canton Fair last year, the halo that he put on has not completely dissipated.

It should be four or five million anyway.

The old man Li picked up the wine glass, grunted, and poured it down in one breath.

What, four or five hundred thousand, how much wages do you owe to the workers, why is there such a big hole?

Director Zhou was also frightened. If it was 40,000 to 50,000 yuan, he could still help solve it and get through the difficulties.

Immediately, the old man squatted the wine glass on the table, his eyes were red and red: I'm going to advertise on TV, grandma's, the advertising fee is too expensive!

Liu Qingshan was drinking beer, and when he heard this, he almost choked: Is this still expensive? If you were told that the advertising costs of hundreds of millions in the future, would you still be scared to death?

Right now, the advertising industry has just started, and even CCTV, with hundreds of thousands of dollars, can still run advertisements for several months.

Although this price seems to be the price of cabbage in later generations, at that time, very few companies were willing to do it.

This is the limitation of the times, people do not have this vision and lack this awareness.

Lao Li, are you crazy?

You guy didn't drink much,

Why did you start talking nonsense?

Everyone talked a lot and started a denunciation meeting, and even Director Zhou said: Play the piano!

The old man Li took the wine bottle again and poured himself a glass. He seemed to make up his mind: This idea was given by Qingshan brother, I believe him!

The wine table immediately fell silent, and everyone's eyes turned to Liu Qingshan's face in unison.

This time, none of them laughed anymore, because they also believed in this young man.

After a long time, Director Zhou asked, Qingshan, can you do this?

Whether it works, just try it and you'll know. Liu Qingshan didn't dare to guarantee 100% of this kind of thing.

Hundreds of thousands of dollars to test the water, Brother Qingshan, your handwriting is really big enough! Director Guo gave Liu Qingshan a thumbs up, but he felt a little inappropriate, and quickly retracted.

I think it's boring. Can you recover the cost after spending so much money?

Yuan, the director of another brewery, shook his head vigorously and continued:

Old Li, let me do the math for you. Even if your medicinal wine earns two yuan a pound, you have to sell at least 200,000 jin to recover the cost. Can you sell that much?

Even Da Lao Li himself shook his head, expressing that he did not have this confidence.

However, he still stared at scarlet eyes: I'm still going to fight, I believe in brother Qingshan!

This is to prepare a road to run to the dark, and there is no turning back if you don't hit the south wall. Everyone also shook their heads one after another, expressing their disapproval.

Although this brother Qingshan has created a lot of miracles in the past, but this time, I am afraid that the steps are a little big.

But in front of Liu Qingshan and Da Lao Li, it was not easy to say dejected words. For a time, the atmosphere at the wine table became even more dull.

Even Director Zhou is not optimistic about this matter: Old Li, don't think about the loan advertisement, the county will definitely not support you doing this.

Also, if you think about the consequences, if you drop hundreds of thousands, if it doesn't work, I'm afraid it's...

At this time, state-owned enterprises have major faults, and they should be held accountable. So much money has made you waste, and you may be sentenced for a few years.

Everyone's eyes converged on Old Li's face again. Lao Guo from the flax factory had the best relationship with him. He couldn't help but say, Old Li, be careful.

The director of the brewery, Yuan, was considered half a colleague, and persuaded him with all his heart: Lao Li, don't mess around, stop working for a few years, and you should retire.

The old man Li also had a tangled face, his face was red and white, only the lees nose, which was always red.

I've decided, let's fight!

After a long time, he finally made up his mind, and then raised his glass: Brother Qingshan, let's do one, success or failure is here!

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but feel a little excited. The leading cadres these days are going to eat and wait to die. It is rare for the elder Li to make such a decision and take such a big risk.

In any case, help him with this one.

So he also stood up, drank the beer in the glass first, and poured another glass of white wine.

When you do, clink glasses with the old man Li, and then the two of them drank at the same time.

You guys...

Director Zhou shook his head repeatedly, and finally accompanied him for a drink: Then I wish you success.

There was no confidence whatsoever to say this, and the others, after casually entertaining a few words, got up and said goodbye.

Lao Guo walked at the end, he patted Liu Qingshan on the shoulder, and Da Lao Li on the shoulder: I believe in you guys, you will definitely succeed!

He believed in Liu Qingshan, and believed that this miraculous young man could shock everyone once again.

Old Guo, thank you.

The old man Li patted Director Guo's arm, and then said: Today's meal, you can settle the account. When we are done, we will invite you every day in the future.

Okay, it's a deal!

Director Guo folded his hair again and went to checkout with a smile.

For a big company like them, all you need to do is sign.

The Light Industry Expo in Bincheng was five days later. The team from Bishui County set off collectively the day after tomorrow, and Liu Qingshan also signed up, and then hurried home to prepare.

Since it is to purchase equipment, the most important thing is to prepare the money. In addition to the US dollar, Liu Qingshan is also prepared to bring some more money.

After all, some of the equipment of the wild vegetable factory can also be bought from domestic manufacturers, and foreign exchange can be saved.

He has no other money on hand now, so he can only borrow the savings of the cooperative first.

In the team site, the leaders of the cooperative were all present, and the uncle the boss held the account book and recited one by one:

Our cooperative, the most recent income is that the fattening pigs from the day before day pig farm were sold to the purchasing station, and the total income was 35,000 yuan.

The income of this batch is more than 1,000 yuan less than that of slaughtering and selling meat.

And if you slaughter it yourself, there will be leftovers such as head and hoof water.

But this is also something that can't be done. Now this month, if you slaughter yourself, the meat will stink before you take it out.

On the other side of the purchasing station, when purchasing, the pigs will be graded according to weight and fatness.

Captain Zhang pouted after hearing this: We can still kill pigs by ourselves in the future, Qingshan, the wild vegetable factory can just build a cold storage, don't look at other people's faces.

The old party secretary who was batting a small cigarette bag coughed: The wild vegetable factory is not a cooperative, it is funded by Qingshan himself, and it is his own industry.

Hey, I forgot about this. Captain Zhang scratched the back of his head.

When the wild vegetable factory was set up, everyone discussed it, but because the above policy is still unclear, we need to rely on the name of the Jiapigou cooperative.

After all, the development of township and village enterprises is still strongly supported by the above.

If a private factory is set up, there will be more difficulties and troubles.

And a few of them also signed an agreement in private: Liu Qingshan owns 90% of the wild vegetable factory, and the remaining 10% belongs to the cooperative.

The main reason is that everyone used to mix in a spoon all the time. It was a habit and it was easy to get confused.

But the old party secretary is so old and has experienced too many things. He knows the distribution of benefits and is most likely to cause disputes. Therefore, this principle issue must be clarified.

Even Captain Zhang is used to it, and the villagers must think so. The old party secretary felt that it was necessary to talk to all the villagers in the loudspeaker.

Don't when the wild vegetable factory makes money, everyone is clamoring for dividends, and some problems, it is better to put them on the bright side.

Of course Liu Qingshan also understood the meaning of the old party secretary, smiled and nodded to the grandfather of the party secretary: With this sensible old man in charge, the direction of Jiapigou will not be skewed.

The uncle of the boss continued to report the account: The second main income is the profit from the sale of wild vegetables by Lili Lala these days.

It's too much trouble to count the same number, so I'll report the total number. So far, the cooperative's income from wild vegetables has totaled more than 56,000 yuan!

Hiss, so much!

There was a sound of air-conditioning in the room, and after all, it was almost 2,000 yuan per family.

The eager gazes of several people all looked at Liu Qingshan: This wild vegetable is really good!