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Chapter 241: this is no child's play

  Chapter 241 This is no joke

   "Brother Qingshan, you are my own brother, no, you are my own brother!"

  Big Lao Li followed Liu Qingshan's ass, chattering no, the core meaning of which was the word "borrowing money".

  Ever since he learned that Liu Qingshan had initially signed an agreement with South Korea to sell morel mushrooms, he was completely entangled with Liu Qingshan.

  One catty of dry morel mushrooms costs one hundred yuan. It is said that Liu Qingshan has several tons of stock on hand.

  My mother, how much is this, whoever lends me an abacus, calculate it carefully.

  Liu Qingshan was also very annoyed: "Brother, the money hasn't arrived yet, are you in too much of a hurry?"

   "Don't be in a hurry, the employees of the unit, I don't dare to go home when I come to my house every day for dinner."

  Brother Li said pitifully, and assured: "Don't worry, brother, the interest rate must be higher than that of the bank."

  The interest rates of banks have been frighteningly high these days.

   "I'm really scared of you. I'll lend you 400,000 when the money arrives in the account." Liu Qingshan did the math, and if he sold half of the morel mushrooms on hand, there would be three tons, six thousand catties, or six hundred thousand yuan.

  He has no place to spend money for the time being, so he will lend it to Big Brother Li.

  Big Lao Li has always had a good relationship with him, and he should lend a hand out of love and reason.

   But he doesn't intend to ask for interest or anything, Liu Qingshan has a better way of cooperation.

  After deliberating for a while, he said to Big Old Li: "Brother, can you see if this works? The 400,000 yuan will be considered as the payment for me to purchase medicinal wine from your winery."

  Big Lao Li rubbed his distilled nose: "Brother, you mean to buy medicinal wine from our factory, then yes, I will definitely give you the ex-factory price!"

   "Cost price!" This is Liu Qingshan's bottom line.

  Old Li stomped his feet: "Success, when will you buy the goods?"

  Liu Qingshan shook his head: "If you don't take it away, just store it in your warehouse. Your wine cellar is the most suitable for storage."

   "Boy, are you going to sell alcohol at a high price after the advertisement is published?"

  Big Old Li understood it, but he also admired Liu Qingshan's courage:

   After all, people are giving out real money. If the advertisement has no effect at that time, wouldn't this batch of wine be thrown at the hands?

   Opportunities come with risks, and Big Brother Li suddenly understood: Maybe this is Liu Qingshan's courage. The vast majority of them in state-owned factories obviously don't have this.

  The two parties formally reached an agreement: as soon as the money from Liu Qingshan arrives in the account, they will immediately transfer a payment of 400,000 yuan to the winery.

  Big Lao Li also let Liu Qingshan go, and then started to hang around Cui Minhao every day, hoping to make a deal sooner.

  Cui Minhao is not very talkative, but the translator Xia Huanxi is so foolish. This guy likes to drink the most, and what does Da Lao Li do? He runs a winery, so there is no shortage of this.

  So I drank Xia Huanxi every day, walking like stepping on clouds, every day is called a joy.

   It turned out to be really effective. For a small business worth hundreds of thousands, Cui Minhao, the vice president, can of course be the master, and the money will be cleared quickly.

  Wait until the 400,000 cash arrived, Da Lao Li almost burst into tears, and took Liu Qingshan's hand:

   "Brother, a friend in need is a friend, don't say anything, you will be my younger brother from now on!"

  Liu Qingshan blinked: "Didn't you say that I am your brother?"

   "Don't talk nonsense, you still have to teach my brother, what should I do with this advertisement?" Big Old Li considered Liu Qingshan to be sure.

  Liu Qingshan stretched out his hand: "Give me the money, and plan an advertisement for 10,000 yuan!"

   "Brother, you still have 400,000 yuan worth of medicinal wine in the warehouse." Big Lao Li reminded them that they are now grasshoppers tied to a rope.

   There is no way, Liu Qingshan can only admit it, and take time to think about advertising ideas for Big Brother Li.

  Although he has no talent in this area, he has been bombarded by advertisements for decades. In this simple age, the advertising industry has just developed, and he can make a few tricks, which is enough to attract attention.

   At the same time, after Cui Minhao's immediate boss, the company president, came to Bishui County, the negotiations between the two sides were also in full swing.

   Three days later, the agreement was formally signed. This is a cooperation with an annual foreign exchange earning of several million, and it was published in the provincial newspaper.

  The rest has nothing to do with Liu Qingshan. It is all dominated by the county, and it needs to build factories and recruit workers. The most urgent thing right now is to confirm the planting area of ​​carrots.

  Although the production has been divided into households, the common people do not have the final say in terms of planting. The county, commune, and brigade are all assigned to each other.

  Different from the previous hard apportionment, this time the purchase contract is directly signed, with a minimum of eight cents per catty, and no IOUs are resolutely avoided.

   This kind of good thing, of course, the majority of farmers are also happy to plant it. Carrots are easy to worry about, and the delivery cycle is also short. As long as the top is willing to accept them, they dare to plant them.

  The most important thing is the large yield. An acre of carrots can produce five or six thousand catties, which is not enough.

   After all the calculations, the gross profit of one acre of land reached 400 yuan, and the cost of 180 yuan was deducted, and the gross profit of one acre of land was 300 yuan.

  Three hundred yuan, after a year of hard work in previous years, it may not be possible to save so much money.

  Now, one acre of carrots is enough.

  And if you plant cash crops such as sugar beet and flax, and sell them to sugar mills and flax mills, you will be given a white note, and it will take a lot of time to figure out the money.

  The only obstacle is that there is not much land reserved by every family for planting carrots, usually only one or two ridges, not even half of the land.

  This situation is very normal, because the radish and cabbage were planted late, and in the field, the corn, soybeans, wheat, etc. have already flowered and eared, so they can't be destroyed, right?

   When the townships counted the number of plantings, the county was in a hurry. The total is only a few hundred acres, which is far away!

  So they summoned the secretaries of the communes and came to the county for an emergency meeting.

  Liu Qingshan was writing an advertising plan, and was also notified to attend a meeting.

   "It doesn't seem to be my problem?" Liu Qingshan was a little puzzled.

   "Magistrate Wang said, you have many ideas, and you are the little lucky star of our Bishui County." The secretary who came to inform couldn't help but dragged Liu Qingshan away, and was dragged over by force.

   Now that Secretary Gao has basically retired, the county magistrate Wang presided over the meeting, and he also went straight to the point:

   "I call on the farmers to plant all the land reserved for cabbage and radishes to grow carrots. Otherwise, they will be held accountable for failing to reach the output agreed in the contract!"

  Nearly twenty commune secretaries were also very worried. Someone stood up and whispered, "If there are no autumn vegetables such as cabbage and radishes, how will winter pass?"

   "No matter how the winter passes, the matter of earning foreign exchange through export must not be delayed!" County Magistrate Wang is also very angry. In the past few days, his mouth has been bubbling.

  That being said, each commune can’t squeeze out so much land, so what can you do?

  In the end, there are really no recruits, so let’s make apportionment. Each commune will be divided into 200 mu first. If you can’t complete the task, you, the commune secretary, won’t do it.

  The secretaries of the commune also thought of a countermeasure: when they go back, they will hold a meeting with the cadres of the various brigades and distribute the tasks. What if you can't finish it?

   If you can’t finish it, I, the secretary of the commune, will also withdraw you, the brigade cadre, before quitting.

  Rural work is sometimes so simple and rude.

   "The task will start from below. Each commune has a minimum of 200 mu. Report to me one by one!"

  County Magistrate Wang was also forced to fail. Such a large export-earning project even alarmed the provincial leaders. If their county could not complete the planting task, it would be a big loss.

   This is equivalent to a military order. The secretaries of the commune looked at each other and knew that they would definitely not be able to escape today.

  After all, the farming season is here. It’s already the beginning of July, and the carrots will be planted soon, so let’s wait and see.

  Everyone bit the bullet and went up, basically reporting the minimum limit of 200 mu.

  Secretary Sun of Qingshan Commune originally planned to report 200 mu, but Liu Qingshan leaned into his ear and whispered something.

  Secretary Sun immediately beamed with joy, came to the county magistrate Wang, and said confidently: "Our Qingshan Commune, report 500 mu!"

  Five hundred acres?

  The venue suddenly fell silent, and dozens of pairs of eyes were all looking at Sun Hongtao.

   "Old Sun is trying to get some limelight, isn't it because he wants to destroy the cornfields to grow carrots, isn't it the farmers who didn't sue him for death?"

  Many leaders of the commune next to him became jealous.

   County Magistrate Wang also looked at Secretary Sun seriously: "Old Sun, this is no joke, don't make any noise?"

  Secretary Sun looked determined: "The Jiapigou brigade of our commune raises dairy cows. A brigade of them can free up three to four hundred acres of land."

  Everyone is a bit confused: Raising cows and an open space for growing carrots seem to be two different things, right?

   "Let me explain."

  Liu Qingshan has always been a spectator, but this time he finally stood up: "We raise cows in Jiapigou, make silage fodder, and plant nearly 400 mu of silage corn, which will be harvested soon."

   "The land will be free at that time, hurry up to prepare the land, and then fertilize, there should be time to grow carrots."

   After he finished speaking, he thought for a while: "However, because there is no land to grow, the output may be slightly lower, so our commune is preparing more varieties."

   I seem to understand a little bit, but I don’t seem to understand it completely. What is silage corn, which can be harvested now. Isn’t corn harvested on the cobs in autumn?

  Seeing that the secretaries of these communes are still in a state of confusion, Liu Qingshan doesn't mind talking to them more. It would be more beneficial if they can also start dairy farming and form a scale and industry.

  So I will give a complete description of this industrial chain: plant silage forage, then raise dairy cows, and return the manure from cows to the field.

   It turns out that you can still do this, and it sounds very advanced.

   Those commune secretaries looked at Liu Qingshan with hot gazes: Talented people, why don’t our commune have such talents?

   "Comrade Liu, I have a question." The old Secretary Wei of Fuqiang Commune, who is in his fifties, raised his hand like a primary school student.

"You say."

  Liu Qingshan nodded cheerfully towards the other party.

   Secretary Wei stood up: "Then you Jiapigou still accept green corn stalks. If you do, we will fight it out and ask some farmers to cut off their own corn."

   "Then vacate the land and plant carrots. At worst, the commune will compensate part of the loss!"

  The rest of the clerks also had their eyes lit up, and once again cast their eyes on Liu Qingshan in unison.

  (end of this chapter)

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