Hello, 1983

Xiao Guo was really frightened by the figures reported by Liu Qingshan. For his project, dozens of tons of construction steel were enough.

You have thousands of tons in one mouth, I really can't digest it.

And Chu Zhengnan couldn't bear it anymore: The cowhide is flying all over the sky, does your family produce steel?

His brothers also burst into laughter in cooperation.

Under the current situation, even people with energy like them can't get steel, let alone someone like Liu Qingshan, who is a small person in their eyes.

The border trade is a little too far away, so a lot of news hasn't come through.

Therefore, Chu Zhengnan and the others did not know that Longteng Company actually set up such a large booth on the Heihe side.

This time, there is no need for Liu Qingshan to go out, Wang Zhan directly took out his big brother and helped to connect.

Wang Zhan has been not dealing with Chu Zhengnan's group, so how could he pass up such an opportunity to slap his face?

After making a few calls, he contacted a special steel distributor in the capital, who happened to have relatively low-end construction steel in his hand, and agreed immediately.

It's done.

Wang Zhan put away his eldest brother, and gleefully glanced at the people in Chu Zhengnan on the opposite side.

It still feels so good!

Wang Zhan felt that in the past, when dealing with Chu Zhengnan and the others, it was at most an appointment at the end, which was too unprofessional.

It's still the coolest now. It's a bit of a feather fan and a scarf. When talking and laughing, the feeling of being wiped out.

Chu Zhengnan and the others looked at each other in disbelief, all staring at Wang Zhan in disbelief.

That feeling, as if they were opponents with the height of the shoulders, but the opponent suddenly turned into an unattainable giant.

When did people like Wang Zhan, who were not as good as them, become existences that they needed to look up to?

Wang Zhan didn't forget to make up a knife triumphantly: Chu Xiaoba, I'm not talking about you, everyone's eyelids are too shallow.

I feel like I'm a person when I dump some scarce supplies all day long. In fact, you are the toad squatting in the well and looking at the sky!

This is really a bit damaging. Chu Zhengnan and others all changed their faces greatly, and they can't wait to go up now.

Violently repairing Wang Zhan.

Fighting or something, Wang Zhan is not afraid of it. His finger almost poked Chu Zhengnan's nose:

Chu Xiaoba, in the future, open your eyes a little bit. Just the materials that you dumped are going around, not in the country. Apart from raising the price, is there any benefit to the country and the people?

If you really have the skills, just learn from my brother and go out to earn money from foreigners.

Do you know where these steel materials come from, tell you, they are all exchanged for canned food and wool, this is called skill!

After some remarks, Chu Zhengnan and others were beaten to the core, but they couldn't find a word to distinguish them.

Song Lei's face was also uncertain, and what happened just now also touched him too much.

He also suddenly realized: Compared with the other party, the pattern of his own people seems to be too small.

Xiao Zhan, do serious things first. Liu Qingshan saw that Wang Zhan had also hit the opponent hard enough, so he closed it when he saw it.

Then he turned to Xiao Guo: Brother Guo, when you promised a 20% discount, does that also include shopping malls?

Involving hundreds of millions of funds, even a percentage point is not a small amount, so it must be a bargain.

Xiao Guo also smiled bitterly: Brother Qingshan, you are too harsh with this knife.

Seeing that they had entered into a substantive negotiation price, Chu Zhengnan and the others also left with embarrassment.

They are so remorseful now that their guts are green. If they had known this, the fool would have followed.

Song Lei also had a gloomy expression on his face. He was thinking in his heart that when he went back, he would carefully check the origin of this Liu Qingshan.

In the end, Liu Qingshan left the bargaining to Miss Xiaoli. Women have an inherent advantage in this kind of thing.

In fact, other girls are also covered. Such a huge amount of money, whoever replaces it, trembles in my heart.

However, once entering the negotiation stage, the girl quickly regained her composure and began to perform her duties seriously.

Liu Qingshan had nothing to do with him, so he simply walked around Wangfujing.

When he turned to the entrance of the capital painting shop, he saw a group of people gathered together, as if they were studying something.

When I was free, Liu Qingshan also squeezed in. It turned out to be selling paintings. There were three or five small shrimps on the paper, and a clump of water plants. They were all just a few strokes, but they were quite charming.

This is the original work of the old man Bai Shi, 10,000 yuan, no bargaining. The seller was a middle-aged uncle, and he responded to the people around him who asked for the price.

Liu Qingshan was a little bit tempted, but he still resisted the urge to buy it, called the public phone in Hutong, and asked Uncle Lu to come over and slap his eyes.

Uncle Lu also rested at home for the past two days, and was soon pulled over by Uncle Lao Maoer with three rounds.

However, after Uncle Lu went up to take a look, he retreated and shook his head at Liu Qingshan.

How dangerous!

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but secretly rejoice, fortunately, he just stopped it.

In the past two years, the signs of counterfeiting of antique calligraphy and painting have gradually begun to show, and this industry will definitely become more and more difficult to get along in the future.

When the Panjiayuan Flea Market is established, then if you want to find the real thing, it will really be one in a thousand miles, one in ten thousand miles.

Taking advantage of the past few years in the late 1980s and early 1990s, if you can still get some more, let's start with more.

Xiao Shanzi, go home quickly if you have nothing to do, there are guests at home. Uncle Lao Mao'er greeted Liu Qingshan.

Who's here? Liu Qingshan was also a little puzzled.

Uncle Lao Maoer wiped his bald head, and he said hehe, as if I won't tell you.

Liu Qingshan didn't ask any more questions, and directly rode on the three wheels, pulling Uncle Lu and Uncle Shi to go home.

If he takes a car and asks Shishu to pull the car, it doesn't seem to be the case.

Uncle Shi's shout came from behind: Turn around slowly, if I hadn't made a heavy weight just now, your kid would have overturned!

I have always been afraid of riding a car, which seems to make sense.

Three rounds, three rounds!

Liu Qingshan was riding vigorously when a call came from the roadside, and he hurriedly applied the brakes twice.

He looked back and saw Uncle Shi and Uncle Lu, who had long jumped out of the car and were walking more than 100 meters behind.

It is estimated that the old brothers are very nervous, they are really afraid that he will overturn the car.

Take me to the old furniture market, how much is it? The middle-aged man who stopped the car had already started asking Liu Qingshan for the price.

Liu Qingshan took a look, there was a wooden box next to this man, and the corners of the box were wrapped with engraved copper pieces, which seemed to be some years old.

So he asked, Are you going to sell this box at the old furniture market?

The man nodded, and then asked back, Are you going?

It seems that he really regards Liu Qingshan as a three-wheeled grandfather.

Wait for me to take a good look at it, and if I'm optimistic, I'll just accept it, and I'll save you from running errands.

Liu Qingshan saw that the box was quite old, probably from the Qing Dynasty, so he just put it away.

The middle-aged man looked at Liu Qingshan again, and probably saw that he was dressed a bit like a three-wheeler.

So he said, My box is made of red acid wood, left by the older generation, and the price is not low.

While talking, Uncle Lao Mao'er and Uncle Lu also caught up, and Uncle Lu looked at the box:

Well, in the late Qing Dynasty, the materials were average, and the workmanship was decent, so it was worth one hundred yuan.

One hundred yuan, then I'd better go to the used furniture market, how can I sell it for one hundred and fifty. The man habitually began to argue and talk.

Uncle Lu is not easy to fool: This box of yours must have been useless for many years. Maybe it's moldy inside.

As Uncle Lu said, he opened the lock on the side, and just opened a crack, a musty smell immediately came from inside, hitting his nose.

He faintly saw that the box was filled with old newspapers, which had become moldy.

A sneeze! Uncle Lu sneezed hard, then waved his hand: One hundred yuan is not worth it.

The seller didn't bargain this time: Okay, one hundred yuan is only one hundred yuan, so you don't have to worry about it.

This box of his was left by his father, and it has been piled up in the courtyard. Everything on the box is piled up, and it is not a fun thing.

Cleaning the yard today, my wife looked at the box and asked him to see if he could exchange two coins.

Eighty. Uncle Lu made a gesture.

This kind of box is not made of too expensive wood, and there is not much room for appreciation. It is okay to keep it at home.

In the end, Liu Qingshan spent 90 yuan to buy the box, and the middle-aged man went home happily.

Liu Qingshan noticed that while the middle-aged man was walking, he rolled the fifty-yuan bill into a small roll and stuffed it into his socks.

This is hidden money, Liu Qingshan couldn't help shaking his head with a smile, and then, together with the old hat's uncle, lifted the box to the three wheels.

After all, it is mahogany, and there are many copper corners and copper pieces inlaid, and the box is quite heavy.

With this box to press the car, the old brothers sat on the tricycle with confidence and walked slowly home.

The afternoon sun fell head-on, and it felt like it was on fire. The leaves on the side of the road were motionless, and there was no wind. Liu Qingshan was soon sweating profusely.

Suddenly, an exclamation came from behind him, making Liu Qingshan twist the handlebars and almost hit a cyclist next to him.

Liu Qingshan stopped for three rounds and looked back. The old brothers were both sitting on the three rounds, didn't they fall?

He looked again, but saw that the lid of the box he just bought had been opened, and Uncle Lu's head was stuck inside the box, as if he was checking something.

Liu Qingshan circled to the back of the car: Uncle Lu, what's the matter?

Only then did Master Lu raise his head, his face full of surprise: Qingshan, I found a treasure!

Liu Qingshan also took a look inside the box. The tattered newspapers on it had been cleaned up, and several scrolls were exposed underneath.

Qingshan, I just read an inscription, it's a painting by Ren Bonian!

As Uncle Lu said, he looked back, as if he was afraid that the box seller would catch up.

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but be overjoyed. He didn't expect to have such good luck. He bought a box that was worthless, and he also gave a few paintings and calligraphy by famous artists, so the value was great.

As for the person who sells the box, if the treasure is regarded as garbage, that is, the life of 90 yuan.

I'll look at it when I get home. These paintings are not kept well, so I have to ask Second Master Bai to help with the tidying up. Uncle Lu covered the box again and urged Liu Qingshan to ride his bike quickly.

Uncle Lao Mao'er was also very enthusiastic, directly replacing Liu Qingshan, pedaling three rounds, and returning to Liulichang's house in one breath.

As soon as he entered the alley, Liu Qingshan saw two little girls standing in front of his house, looking around, who were the fourth and fifth?

He jumped out of the car with a swoosh, and when the two little girls saw him, they ran over like a gust of wind.

The little old man had fast legs and was still a few meters away from Liu Qingshan.

elder brother!

The little brother put his arms around his elder brother's neck and kissed Liu Qingshan on the face.

I haven't seen each other for several months, and it feels like the little girl is half a head taller.

Putting Xiao Lao Si on the ground, Liu Qingshan rubbed her braided head, and then opened his arms to Lao Wu Shan Xing.

Shan Xing is also grown, but a little shorter than the fourth one, and it's all on Liu Qingshan's chest.

The little guy blushed, but instead of calling Liu Qingshan to hug him, he called Big Brother happily.

Liu Qingshan reached out and rubbed her watermelon head: Are you on summer vacation?

Brother, if you don't go back to see us, we'll have to come. The fourth youngest took Liu Qingshan's hand and walked into the courtyard.

Shan Xing also followed and took Liu Qingshan's other hand.

In the yard, Lin Zhi was looking at her son with a smile.

mother!

Liu Qingshan also happily stepped forward.

A handkerchief appeared in Lin Zhi's hand, and she wiped the sweat from her son's forehead, her eyes full of love.

Liu Qingshan didn't move, just bent his knees a little so that his mother could wipe his face, he really enjoyed this feeling.

Brother, there are a lot of people in the village, all of them are in the film and television city, organized by the cooperative to travel to Hong Kong Island.

The little brother's small mouth babbled and began to report.

In the past two years, the villagers in Jiapigou have been to the two big cities of the capital and Hujiang in stages and in batches. This time, they went further and went directly to Hong Kong Island.

Have the formalities been done? Liu Qingshan asked involuntarily.

The little fourth hurriedly said: It's all done, it was done by Big Brother Dongfang and the others. This trip is mainly for the elderly and children.

With Chen Dongfang and Yu Guangming over there, Liu Qingshan was more at ease.

At this time, Uncle Lao Mao'er also pushed the three wheels into the yard, Liu Qingshan helped unload the box, and Uncle Bai happily went to invite Second Master Bai.

Liu Qingshan accompanied his mother and two younger sisters into the house, and then took out a cardboard box from the cabinet.

Brother, what is this?

Xiao Lao Si and Shan Xing each held a handle. It was the first time they had ever seen this thing.

Game console, I bought it specially for you. Liu Qingshan connected the game console to the TV.

This is the FC game console produced by Nintendo, which is commonly known as the red and white machine.

The fuselage is a classic red and white color with a yellow cassette inserted.

Two rectangular handles are inserted on both sides of the fuselage. The handles can be pulled out. Each handle is connected to the back of the host. You can play classic games such as Tank Wars, Contra, Super Mario, Scarlet Fortress and so on.

This thing is the most wonderful memory of the post-70s post-80s.

In those days, anyone who could transfer 30 Soul Douluo would be full of admiration from their friends.