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  Chapter 304 This is really hard!

  After lunch, Liu Qingshan drove a jeep, followed Dafang and Xiaosilun, and went to the county together.

  When I arrived at Jinyang Food Co., Ltd., there was a large horse-drawn cart and ox cart lined up at the door, and the cart was full of carrots, and there was occasionally a small four-wheel tractor inside.

  People who drive four-wheelers all hold their heads high and their chests held high, feeling particularly proud.

  Right now, a small four-wheeler costs several thousand yuan, and if you can afford it, you are certainly proud of it.

  But when they saw the Great Liberation, they immediately thought that the little brother saw the big brother, and they couldn't get up anymore.

   "Who is this, selling a carrot and driving a big truck?"

   "It is probably from Jiapigou. I heard that there is a big liberation in their village."

   "Jiapigou, I know, let them sell it first."

   As a result, some people were not happy: "Why, we have been queuing for hours, there must be a first come, first served."

   "Why, we can sell carrots now, all because of others' Jiapigou."

  The person next to him spread the word, and everyone was convinced after hearing it, and they all cheered and asked Liu Qingshan and the others to drive over first.

  Yo, is there such a treatment? Liu Qingshan was a little surprised, it seems that these farmers are simple and know how to be grateful.

  So he smiled and waved his hands: "Thank you everyone, we are not in a hurry, we are waiting in line slowly, just in time for me to go in and find someone."

   As he spoke, he walked into the gate.

  When the gate guard saw Liu Qingshan, he immediately recognized the young man who was speaking on stage during the opening ceremony, so he quickly greeted him politely.

   "Let me find Representative Choi from South Korea."

   Liu Qingshan explained the purpose of his visit. Today he mainly came to find Cui Minhao.

  Cui Minhao was appointed by Chairman Kim as the representative of their company in the food company, and was responsible for staying at the factory, he was bored to death.

  The only pleasure is to drink a little wine with Xia Huanxi, but this uncle Xia drinks too much, and pours it down when he drinks too much, which is really boring.

  In his room, Cui Minhao had a chessboard in front of him, holding black and white stones, and playing chess by himself.

  Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind: "Mr. Cui, don't you also have a black me and a white me in your mind?"

  Cui Minhao was overjoyed, and stood up suddenly: "Mr. Liu, I am so glad to see you. What do you mean by blacking me and whitening me just now?"

  Looking at his appearance, he is really happy.

  Liu Qingshan smiled: "This is the top Go player in our country. When he was sent to the countryside, he played chess against himself in his head."

   "Oh, how is that possible, isn't that schizophrenia." Cui Minhao expressed disbelief.

   "Haha, you will soon see that Xuanfeng Nie sweeps Dongpu."

  Liu Qingshan knew that the first China-Japan Go Challenge Competition had kicked off just this month.

  Cui Minhao didn't believe it, he thought Liu Qingshan was joking, stepped forward and grabbed his arm: "Come on, let's talk."

  Liu Qingshan waved his hand and said: "I play chess, and I have always won prizes."

   "What the **** are you thinking?"

  Cui Minhao knew that he played chess with Liu Qingshan purely to seek abuse, but he was too lonely, so he took the initiative to send out the invitation.

   As for the lottery or something, let’s forget it. No matter how much money you have, it’s probably not enough to lose.

   "Don't use the heart of a villain to save the belly of a gentleman."

  Liu Qingshan was also joking, he and Cui Minhao, although there is a gap in age, are friends.

  After chatting for a few minutes, Liu Qingshan explained his intention: he invited Cui Minhao to play in their Jiapigou for two days to relax.

  Cui Minhao was overjoyed at first, and then his long face fell down again: "The president ordered me to watch in the factory before leaving, and not to go out."

  Liu Qingshan blinked: "I'm sorry, I made a mistake just now. I sincerely invited Mr. Cui to inspect the harvest of carrots."

  Cui Minhao was overjoyed: "Brother, you are like sending charcoal in the fire!"

  Moved Cui Minhao almost to tears, and immediately made Liu Qingshan his confidant.

   "Ahem, don't use idioms indiscriminately, okay? That's sending charcoal in the middle of the snow. If you send charcoal in the middle of a fire, you won't add fuel to the fire, and the fire will get hotter."

  Liu Qingshan hastily corrected this guy's mistakes in words, misinterpreting our splendid Chinese culture, that is absolutely impossible.

  Cui Minhao seemed to be really suffocated, he simply cleaned up and went out with Liu Qingshan.

  As for the long-term translator, Uncle Xia, he is fast asleep in his room.

  Getting into Liu Qingshan's jeep and driving on the country road, Cui Minhao felt that he was alive again. When he saw a few magpies on the tree, he kept chirping, scaring the magpies away.

  Liu Qingshan also smiled and shook his head: This is really hard!

  When he got back to Jiapigou, he got off the car directly in the yard. Seeing the hill-like golden rice, Cui Minhao also became interested, and even went to work together, saying:

   “I lived by the Han River when I was a child, and rice was grown at home. I really miss those days.”

  His way of doing this immediately won the favor of the villagers of Jiapigou. Everyone talked and laughed together, and smoked a cigarette when they were tired.

  Cui Minhao also smoked a cigarette handed over by Captain Zhang, which is commonly known as the "cannon tube", but he choked and coughed.

   "Old Cui, go to my house to drink two cups at night, the tiger bone wine sent by Qingshan, after drinking it, you will be drunk!" Captain Zhang also saw that he was pleasing to the eye, and extended the invitation enthusiastically.

   After Cui Minhao understood the meaning, he waved his hands in fright. He is alone now, and his wife is not by his side. Isn't that suffering.

  But when it’s time to go back to China, it’s okay to bring a few bottles back. He’s free to watch TV, knowing that this wine has been advertised, so it should be good.

  Dinner was settled at Liu Qingshan's house. I cooked a few side dishes, and fried carrots, potatoes, melons, etc., and fried eggs with chili sauce.

  Use Chinese cabbage leaves and lettuce leaves, sprinkle a layer of mashed potatoes on top, put some shredded green onion and coriander, then put a layer of rice, add chili sauce, and finally pack the lettuce leaves.

   This place is called Dafanbao, with a big bite, there are rice and vegetables, and it can make people full.

   Considering that Cui Minhao is from South Korea and prefers to eat barbecue, Liu Qingshan roasted some pork belly and rolled them together in a rice bag.

   Cui Minhao nodded repeatedly, this kind of food suits his taste best.

  Especially the rice, it tastes rich, chewy and chewy. Cui Minhao has eaten rice for decades, and this is the first time he has eaten such good rice.

   "Liu, the rice you produce here is simply amazing. Uh, I'm sorry, I ate a little too much." Cui Minhao praised while belching.

  In addressing Liu Qingshan, he also omits the word Mr., which is directly regarded as a friend.

  Liu Qingshan is also very generous: "Haha, of course, our rice is called Songjiang Qingdao, Cui, when you return to China, as a friend, I will give you a sack, you can carry it back, haha."

  Cui Minhao also let out a hearty laugh. Here, it is much better than that prison-like factory.

   It was impossible to carry a bag of rice back home, so Cui Minhao thought about it: "Liu, do you sell your Songjiang green rice?"

  Their company is in the business of agricultural products. Such delicious rice will definitely fetch a good price when shipped back.

  The last time he contacted the production of carrot juice, he felt that his status in the company had improved, and President Jin also intended to cultivate him.

  If the rice import business is established again, then it is expected to sit on the throne of the president.

   A faint smile appeared on the corner of Liu Qingshan's mouth. He invited Cui Minhao, on the one hand to connect with the relationship, and most importantly, to see if he could find a market.

   Now it seems that there is still great hope.

  If you can export to earn foreign exchange and sell at a higher price, then there is no need to sell it domestically. After all, in this era, foreign exchange is too important.

  Seeing Cui Minho's expectant eyes. Liu Qingshan smiled and said: "Cui, you know, the products we produce in Jiapigou are all natural and pollution-free green food, so the price will be higher."

  The concept of green food has only been proposed internationally for more than ten years, but once it was proposed, it quickly became a trend in Europe and the United States.

  As one of the Four Tigers in Asia, South Korea of ​​course generally accepts this concept.

   It's just that, in China at that time, people were still at the stage of having enough to eat, so they didn't pay much attention to the fact that green was not green.

  Green food?

  Cui Minhao was stunned for a moment, but he felt relieved when he thought about the young man's ability in this song: Maybe other Chinese people don't know this concept, but Liu is certainly not included.

   In this way, it is impossible to pick up cheap.

   Entering the topic, Cui Minhao also entered the state of negotiation: "Liu, I want to hear your price first. If it is within our acceptable range, then we can have a good talk."

  Liu Qingshan also thought about it quietly. If the current domestic grain prices are used: standard flour is 18 cents per catty, special flour is 20 cents, and special flour is 25 cents.

  As for rice, the price varies from place to place, but basically, the price is the same as that of flour.

   That is to say, if it is sold at a low price in China, it can be sold for more than 20 cents at most.

  Of course, this price is official. If you buy rice privately, it will definitely be more expensive.

  Considering the economic differences between the two countries, Liu Qingshan finally set a psychological price. He smiled and raised two fingers:

   "If it is our country's currency, two yuan per catty, I wonder if you can accept it?"

  Since it is a business negotiation, there is no need to mix personal feelings, Cui Minhao chuckled:

   "Mr. Liu, I've lived with you during this period of time, so I know a little bit about it. Your price is ten times the current price of rice. I don't know if you're a lion's mouth?"

  Liu Qingshan was not embarrassed at all: "Mr. Cui, please note that according to international practice, the price of green organic food is five to ten times that of similar products, so my bid is not high at all."

   Next, the time is passing slowly as the two sides bargain with each other...

  (end of this chapter)