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  Chapter 164 It's not about ignorance, it's about taking advantage!

  When Liu Qingshan and Captain Zhang rushed back to the village, they saw two cars parked in the courtyard.

   One jeep belongs to the county, and the other is a brand new crown. It is also the top luxury car family that can be seen in China at present, and its value is in the early 100,000.

  In this era of 100,000 yuan, a car can cover 10,000 yuan households, which can definitely scare a person to death.

   Entering the room, I saw the old branch secretary sitting here with a sullen face, accompanying the guests. Seeing Captain Zhang and Liu Qingshan coming in, the old branch secretary nodded to them:

   "I'm a little uncomfortable, I'll leave it to you here."

   It should be because he feels uncomfortable, because Zhang Ganzi is his nephew, so Zhang Ganzi's grandfather is the father of the old branch secretary.

  If the old branch secretary hadn’t become enlightened, he might have gone home early and brought home the guns and cannons.

   "Grandpa branch secretary, you should go home and rest first, we are here."

  Liu Qingshan supported the old branch secretary and sent him out of the house. When he went out, he said softly: "Don't worry, we must not ask them to take advantage of Jiapigou. Maybe we have to kill them severely."

  The old branch secretary patted Liu Qingshan's arm lightly: "Qingshan, this matter involves the export of our entire county, and the overall situation is more important."

  Watching the old party secretary's slightly hunched back go away, Liu Qingshan's mood is also a bit complicated.

   After returning to the house, Liu Qingshan greeted the accompanying Zheng Hongqi, Director Zhou of the Commercial Bureau and others.

  In addition to the relevant leaders in the county, there is also a leader surnamed Hu from the Regional Commercial Bureau of Bishui County.

  Finally, Liu Qingshan's eyes fell on those Japanese businessmen.

  One of them is a middle-aged man, not tall, with a meticulous suit on his body, a serious face, single eyelids and small eyes. When looking at people, his gaze is a bit aggressive.

  Beside this middle-aged man, stood a woman in business attire, about thirty years old, with a thick white powder on her face, probably a secretary or assistant or something.

   There was also a young woman who was muttering something to Yang Hongying, looking very happy.

   From the looks of it, this should be the student from the island country that Yang Hongying met.

  There are not many benches at the team headquarters, so there is a man in his thirties standing next to him. It seems that he should be an interpreter.

  Seeing Liu Qingshan, Yang Hongying got up with a smile and introduced: "Sanfenger, this is my good friend in college, Ms. Fujita Kami."

   After speaking, he turned to the sweeter woman beside him: "Jiamei, this is my younger brother."

   It seems that this girl Fujita Kami can speak Mandarin well, because Yang Hongying speaks Chinese.

  Although she is half a head shorter than Yang Hongying, she speaks and laughs like Yanyan, her clothes are more luxurious, and she is more feminine.

  Fujita Kami looked at Liu Qingshan with great interest, bowed, said hello, and chatted and laughed with Yang Hongying.

  Her voice is pleasant, her smile is bright, she is full of joy and confidence, fashionable and independent, and she immediately becomes the focus of attention.

   On this point, it is very different from the current domestic women. In the 1980s, most domestic women were conservative and reserved.

   Seeing the two girls fighting, Liu Qingshan couldn't help touching his nose. Judging from Fujita Kami's expression, he probably was joking with the elder sister, otherwise, Yang Hongying wouldn't pretend to pinch her.

   It was still Zheng Hongqi, who first took his eyes away from the two bright and beautiful women, and continued to introduce Liu Qingshan:

   "Aoyama, this is Mr. Fujita Shoichi, a representative of Marubeni Co., Ltd. This time, he came to Bishui County to investigate the resources of wild vegetables. The province, city and county attaches great importance to it."

  He could feel that after arriving in Jiapigou, the atmosphere was a bit weird, and the villagers seemed to have some resistance, which was not conducive to the development of work.

  Liu Qingshan nodded to express his understanding, then smiled and extended his hand: "Mr. Fujita, welcome to our place as a guest."

  Fujita Shoichi also stood up and shook hands with a serious attitude. It can be seen that this guy is not easy to talk to.

  In the simple office of the village department, the two parties had an awkward chat for a while with the help of the translator Yang, and the atmosphere was not very harmonious.

   On the contrary, it was Yang Hongying and Fujita Yoshimi who had a lively chat.

   Seeing that it was getting late and it was almost time for dinner, Liu Qingshan stood up:

   "Miss Jiamei is a good friend of my elder sister, so she will definitely be a guest at home. We have also prepared a simple family banquet."

  At this time, the leader of the area, Hu, suddenly said: "This is not good, will you neglect the guests?"

   This leader Hu is in his forties, and he speaks with a strong official accent.

  Director Zhou also quickly whispered to Liu Qingshan: "Why don't you go back to the county for dinner?"

   What he was worried about was that the poor hospitality would cause unnecessary troubles for Liu Qingshan and Jiapigou.

   After all, diplomacy is no small matter. If something goes wrong here, and the foreign businessman pats his **** and leaves, he, the director in charge of commerce, will probably be punished.

  Liu Qingshan smiled at him: "Director Zhou, the family banquet is about sharing friendship."

   Director Zhou suddenly realized, and he secretly praised Liu Qingshan for being smart. Since it was a family banquet, even if there was any negligence, the guests should not be picky, right?

  So Director Zhou explained a few words to Leader Hu in a low voice, and then Leader Hu reluctantly nodded.

  Worried that Liu Qingshan's family lacked materials, Director Zhou whispered to Liu Qingshan for a while, and quickly sent a driver to drive a jeep back to the county to deliver some urgent food back.

  So, a large group of people left the village and walked slowly to Liu Qingshan's grandfather's house. After all, Yang Hongying lived here.

  The village is full of dirt roads, and most of the thatched houses are dilapidated, but the two Japanese businessmen still look at it with great interest.

  Even Miss Jiamei took off the camera hanging around her neck and asked Yang Hongying to help her take pictures.

  The background is a wicker fence that has just sprouted, and an old house that is crumbling and full of vicissitudes.

   This is also called the accompanying officials, feeling hot on their faces: Is it appropriate to expose such a poor side to foreign businessmen?

  Liu Qingshan took it calmly: it was precisely because of the current poverty and backwardness that this ancient nation burst out with a strong impetus, and then left behind all the countries that it once needed to look up to.

  So, being backward is not terrible, what is terrible is that we don’t even have the determination to change our backwardness.

  Walking and walking, I came to the front of Zhang Dashuai’s home. Here is a circle of walls, piled up one by one, about one and a half meters high.

  On the top of the wall, there is also a big rooster, pacing with general steps.

  Fujita Yoshimi cheered, it seemed that she wanted to take a photo here.

  Even that Fujita Shoichi suddenly became interested, leaning on the wall of the wall, and asked the accompanying female secretary to help take some photos.

   Then he was still muttering, and talked to the translator for a while.

Translator Yang nodded vigorously, and finally relayed: "Mr. Fujita said that he is very interested in this kind of ancient mud wall and thinks it has a strong primitive atmosphere, so he asked if he could send a batch back and build one like this Wall?"

  After listening to him, the group of people headed by Leader Hu couldn't help but look at each other: the taste of this foreign businessman is really unique, isn't it?

   I can't figure it out, I don't understand it, I guess rich people like this kind of tune.

  But now that the foreign businessmen have opened their mouths, and what they are asking for is such a worthless thing, Leader Hu directly decides: "Of course it's no problem, as much as you want, just ship it!"

   After the translator finished explaining to Masaichi Fujita, Mr. Fujita smiled for the first time, and said through the translator:

   "This is my personal request and has nothing to do with this investigation, so I will still pay some fees personally."

  Leader Hu waved his hand: "It's just some useless wasteland. How can we collect money? There is absolutely no reason for this."

   As soon as the voice fell, a harsh cough came from the side, and then a voice suddenly sounded:

   "Damn it, this is a trip to my house to pick up a bargain!"

  Following the reputation, it turned out to be a group of villagers carrying shovels and picks. The leader was a small man without a hat, showing a big shiny bald head.

  At this moment, the big bald head was looking at them fiercely.

   "Marshal, be polite."

  Captain Zhang yelled.

  Leader Hu was also very dissatisfied. He glanced at the villagers and complained: "The foreign businessmen come all the way to support our country's construction. Everyone should raise their awareness."

   Common people are afraid of officials, this is the general trend at present, but Zhang Dashuai is too gangster-like, which cannot be judged by common sense.

  He walked up to Fujita Masaichi in a few steps, raised his finger and pointed at the opponent's nose.

   Not to mention, Zhang Dashuai is short in stature, and Fujita is not tall, but it is the first time that Zhang Dashuai feels a little condescending:

   "Damn it, bully us for being uneducated, right? Let me tell you, this is peat soil, which is only found in cold swamps. It takes hundreds of years to accumulate such a thick layer. It's precious!"

  He gestured with his index finger and middle finger, and there was only a small gap between them.

   What is peat soil?

  These officials present heard this term for the first time, and they were all stunned for a while.

   Of course, Translator Yang couldn't translate directly, otherwise, Zhang Dashuai's curse catchphrase might cause diplomatic disputes.

  After listening to the translation, Fujita Shoichi couldn't help squinting his eyes, and carefully looked at the man in front of him who was making gestures with him:

  The clothes are worn out and patched, and the shoes and trousers are covered with mud. No matter how you look at them, they are authentic mud legs.

  However, how did the mud legs know such a very rare thing as peat soil?

  So he bowed deeply to Dashuai Zhang: "Please forgive my ignorance. I don't know that it is such a precious natural resource. I took the liberty. I am very sorry, very sorry."

  Even that Ms. Fujita Kami stared blankly at her uncle.

  She was really unintentional just now, she just felt novelty seeing such a primitive scene.

  Unexpectedly, her uncle had ulterior motives and was exposed by others, which made her feel so ashamed.

  After listening to the translation, Zhang Dashuai was also happy, and wiped his bald head vigorously with his hands:

   "Haha, in fact, I didn't know what peat soil is until today. It was Qingshan who told us about it. Otherwise, I might have been taken advantage of by you."

  Everyone's eyes shot at Liu Qingshan in unison.

  Especially those few leaders felt that their skins were a little hot: if this young man was not knowledgeable, they would have almost done stupid things that harmed the interests of the country.

  They were all like mirrors in their hearts: That Fujita Shoichi was not ignorant, and he clearly wanted to take advantage of it.

  The truly ignorant people are right!

  Zheng Hongqi nodded towards Liu Qingshan. The relationship between him and Liu Qingshan is extraordinary, so there is no need to express his gratitude with too many words.

   Leader Hu, on the other hand, had a wonderful face, red and white for a while, changing for a while, and finally made up his mind, blushing, and stretched out his hand to Liu Qingshan:

   "Comrade Xiao Liu, thank you!"

  (end of this chapter)