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Chapter 169: green gold bars

  Chapter 169 Green Gold Bar

  The next morning, Liu Qingshan and his party arrived in Spring City.

  The fastest speed this time, the main reason is that Li Tie can also drive, and the two of them alternate driving, and the speed is of course improved.

   Don't look at Li Tie's taciturnity, but when he drove the jeep, he was very wild. Several other people in the car were almost thrown up.

   Just happened to go to Erdaohezi on the way first, and entered Guangrong Village. Liu Qingshan quickly found Laohou's house.

  Because that white shed is the only one in the village, it is particularly eye-catching.

   "That's it, you three brothers, you probably will live here for a year or so."

  Liu Qingshan got out of the car first, he was also a little surprised, unexpectedly, Hou Sange and the others were very quick, and the greenhouse was built.

   "Little brother, don't worry, there will be no problem. No matter how difficult the conditions are, it can still be worse than cat's ear piercing."

  Hu Dawei followed them out of the car with a grin. What he said was not unreasonable. In their eyes, is there any difficulty in the battlefield that has experienced the test of life and death, blood and fire?

   Entering the yard, the **** dog inside started barking wildly. It wasn't until Hou San's father Hou Xilu came out to greet him that this guy started shaking his head and tail.

  Seeing Liu Qingshan, Hou Xilu was taken aback for a moment, but soon recognized it, and immediately smiled all over his face: "Yo, it's Qingshan's nephew, come in quickly!"

  The intimacy he showed really came from the heart. After the plastic greenhouse was built, Hou Xilu saw the benefits of this thing.

  Now this month, the gardens and fields outside have not yet started sowing, and are bare.

  But in the greenhouse, the cabbages and radishes he planted in the corners are already tender green, which is really gratifying.

   Thinking about a year later, his family will be able to get two plastic greenhouses for nothing. How could Hou Xilu not be happy?

  Kicked the **** dog into the kennel, and then graciously let Liu Qingshan and others into the garden, Hou Xilu continued to say:

   "The third son went to the city to buy seeds and flower seedlings. The eldest son and the second son are serving the flower seedlings in the shed. Qingshan, let's go to the house first. After running so far, are you tired?"

  Liu Qingshan smiled and waved his hands: "Uncle, I'll go to the shed first."

   After finishing speaking, he introduced Zhang Long and the others behind him to Hou Xilu: "They will take care of you here from now on, and they will trouble you, Uncle."

  Hou Xilu looked at the three big men. Although he couldn't see what they were, he could still feel the vague evil spirit on them.

  Especially Zhang Long with one arm, it made the old man feel chills:

   These days, those who have broken arms have either been on the battlefield or are in the same way. It is best not to provoke them.

  So he nodded again and again: "No trouble, no trouble, I will live at home from now on, we are a family."

  Hu Wei talked a lot, looked at the shed, and said with a smile: "Little brother, we will guard this from now on, don't worry, I guarantee that not even a fly will fly in."

   Li Tie, on the other hand, didn't say a word, and went to the shed as soon as he moved, started circling around, and whispered a few words with Zhang Long beside him from time to time.

  Liu Qingshan glared at Hu Wei: "Speak less and do more, you are more and more like the second brother."

   After speaking, under the guidance of Hou Xilu, he entered through the small door of the shed and entered the shed.

  The temperature inside is still much higher than outside, with several vents open, it doesn't look stuffy.

  Liu Qingshan saw Hou San's two elder brothers at a glance, and an old man next to him was holding a small watering can and carefully watering a piece of land.

   "Big Brother, Second Brother."

  Liu Qingshan said hello, Hou Dahou Er didn't realize who this young man was, and immediately greeted him cheerfully, with a very affectionate look.

   After chatting for a few words, Hou Da pointed to the old man and introduced: "Brother Qingshan, this is Master He, an old-fashioned flower grower. He retired from the Chaoyang Park gardening team and was invited by the third child."

  Liu Qingshan did not dare to neglect, and quickly extended his hand with a smile: "Master He, thank you for your hard work."

  The old man looked about sixty years old, dressed in denim clothes and trousers, smiled and spread his hands, and said somewhat restrainedly: "It's all dirt, so there's no need to shake hands."

   "Haha, it's the same. I also farm at home."

  Liu Qingshan didn't care about these, he enthusiastically grabbed the old man's hand and shook it, shortening the distance quite a bit.

  After getting acquainted, Master He led Liu Qingshan and the others around the greenhouse.

  Liu Qingshan also basically understands the current scale. It has to be said that Hou San really worked hard. In just over a month, he bought more than 200 small flower seedlings.

   Moreover, it seems that Master He has taken good care of all the trees, and they are all very healthy.

  In addition, there are more than a dozen pots of large plants, and several pots are blooming. The trumpet-shaped Clivia flowers are really gratifying to look at.

  At the end there are a few beds of seedlings that have just sprouted. Master He said that these are flower seedlings cultivated from flower seeds.

  Wait another month or two before you can divide the pots and set the plants.

   "How many of these seedlings are there?"

   Liu Qingshan looked at these flower seedlings with only two little girls exposed, and was also full of joy: These are all money.

  Green gold bars are not called for nothing.

  Master He is a very simple and honest old man, with a simple smile on his face, looking at those tender green buds, his eyes are full of kindness, just like looking at his own children:

   "There are a total of 368 sprouts, one after another, and the third son will harvest some."

   After finishing speaking, he smacked his lips: "It's just that the germination rate is a bit low, it just reached half. Xiao Liu, your investment is not small. The average price of these flower seedlings is almost 10 yuan per tree."

  The cost of a small seedling with two small buds has reached ten yuan.

  This is not a flower seedling, it’s like a small bud with a picture of a steelworker hanging on it, it’s all money.

  Usually taking care of these flower seedlings, Master He is very careful, for fear of any mistakes, I am sorry for the monthly salary of one hundred yuan.

  One hundred yuan, how much is his retirement salary?

   "Master He, don't worry, just take care of these flower seedlings, and you won't lose money."

  Liu Qingshan smiled and said a few words of comfort. The fact that these data can come out of the old man's mouth accurately shows that he really put his heart into it.

   Several people were talking when they heard Hou San’s voice from outside:

   "The boss is here, the boss..."

  The boss is the boss, don't look at Liu Qingshan is a young man of seventeen years old, but he is mature in mental age, and he is always called "brother and brother", which feels a bit awkward.

   When the time is right, I will definitely start a company or something, so it’s good to standardize the name.

   "Boss? Brother, shall we also call you boss in the future?"

  Hu Wei asked with a smile, Liu Qingshan didn't bother to pay attention to him, walked out of the shed, and saw Hou San rushing into the yard excitedly pushing a 28 big bar.

  Two large bamboo baskets are tied to both sides of the bicycle’s cargo rack.

  Hou San wore a worn-out straw hat on his head, and his face was dripping with sweat. With his small physique, riding a 28-bar bar was a bit strenuous.

"boss!"

  Hou San set up his bicycle and walked up to meet him quickly. I haven't seen him for more than a month. This guy seems to be darker and thinner, but he is in good spirits.

   "Brother Hou, you've worked hard."

  Looking at his dusty appearance, Liu Qingshan must have been like this every day these days, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get so many flower seedlings back.

  Hou San waved his hands again and again: "No hard work, no hard work, boss, this Clivia has a price every day, and it goes up every day, so that people are a little scared."

   As he spoke, he lifted the lid of the bamboo basket with his hand, carefully took out a few pots of small flower seedlings from inside, put them on the ground, and said with a painful face:

   "These pots of flower faces, one hundred and fifty a pot, scare me to death."

   After finishing speaking, he blinked a few times: "Boss, all the money you gave has been spent, and I have more than two hundred yuan left."

   "Spent so quickly?"

  Liu Qingshan was also a little surprised, 10,000 yuan, in this era when the per capita monthly income is tens of yuan, it is considered a skill to be able to spend this 10,000 yuan.

   "Boss, I swear to God..."

  Hou San thought that Liu Qingshan cared about money, but he really didn't embezzle a penny.

   "Haha, well spent, you can only earn back when you spend it."

  Liu Qingshan laughed for a while, and reached out to pat Hou San on the shoulder.

  Hou San finally turned his worry into joy, and wiped the sweat off his face:

   "Boss, you still have the foresight. You can see that Clivia is going to rise. These days, I wander around the city every day and find that many big bosses from other places have started to enter this business. This is the rhythm that is going to be hot."

  This point, as someone who has experienced it, Liu Qingshan is of course very clear. Businessmen come here for profit, which is why the Clivia market has been hyped to the sky.

  Wait until the end of the song, the value of Clivia plummeted by more than 90%, and only then did it return to the true value of the flower itself.

  Some people make a lot of money, while others lose everything.

  But all of this has nothing to do with flowers like Clivia, it is all caused by human greed.

  Hou San also became interested, and looked around, then whispered to Liu Qingshan:

   "Boss, for the large and small flower seedlings in our greenhouse, I conservatively estimate that they can also be worth 30,000 to 50,000 yuan. Why don't we consider shipping them?"

  Hou San was really a little scared. He was worried that the price of Clivia would plummet, and finally he would get a bamboo basket to fetch water.

  Liu Qingshan smiled and shook his head: "We won't ship until after winter, now we just need to wait quietly for the flower seedlings to grow."

  Hou San kept nodding his head. Now he is almost blindly worshiping Liu Qingshan, and he is extremely convinced.

   "Success, boss, you have the final say."

  Hou San laughed again after finishing speaking: "Now in the market, some people call Clivia a green gold bar. I think it's true."

   It's no wonder Hou San is excited. Among these flower seedlings, he has 20% of the shares, which are now worth 18,000 yuan.

  Thinking that he was about to become a millionaire, Hou San was so excited that he couldn't sleep at night.

  Green gold bars?

  Liu Qingshan looked at the small Clivias in front of him, the leaves were still immature and verdant.

  But in the eyes of those red-eyed businessmen, each piece of green leaves is probably made of gold, which is so golden that it can dazzle people's eyes and make people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

  Liu Qingshan suddenly said quietly: "Even if we are faced with so much gold, we must remain sober and never become slaves to money."

  What do you mean?

  Hou San scratched his hair, he seemed to understand a little bit, but he didn't seem to understand.

  Liu Qingshan pointed to the dilapidated house of Hou Xilu's family: "Brother Hou, this is your home. You have your parents and brothers in your home. These are more precious than gold."

  This time, Hou San seemed to understand. He was stunned for a while, and the enthusiasm in his eyes gradually faded away...

  (end of this chapter)

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