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  Chapter 369 Near vermilion is red, near ink is black? (A monthly ticket is requested at the third watch)

   Contrary to Liu Qingshan's expectations, on the morning of the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month, the transport convoy from Bishui County arrived.

  Receiving a call from Zheng Hongqi, Liu Qingshan hurried to the Xidan vegetable market.

  Hey, good guy, the entire street is almost completely occupied by the Great Liberation.

   That scene is so spectacular.

  Liu Qingshan reckoned that this was the mobilization of convoys from various units in Bishui County.

   The people who lined up outside the vegetable market were also surprised.

  When they found out that there were big pork halves exposed in some cars, there was cheering immediately.

  Liu Qingshan finally saw Zheng Hongqi, who was leading more than a dozen cadres in the county to communicate with the people in Xidan Vegetable Market, and the deputy director Liu was also there.

   "County Zheng!"

  Liu Qingshan greeted him from a distance. In front of outsiders, it is better to call him formally.

  Zheng Hongqi smiled and waved, and when Liu Qingshan approached, the dozen or so cadres in the county greeted each other with smiles and greetings.

   "I didn't expect it to come so soon. Everyone has worked hard. After unloading the goods, have a good meal and then rest."

   Liu Qingshan saw that everyone looked tired and their eyes were bloodshot, so he knew that they must have suffered a lot on the road.

   Zheng Hongqi smiled: "A few cars broke down on the way, and all the vegetables on the car were sold out on the spot, almost robbing our convoy!"

   "It's not a big deal. We were still worried when we were at home, but we didn't know until we got out that the Chinese New Year is coming, and there is a shortage of fresh vegetables everywhere."

  A county cadre also sighed.

   Zheng Hongqi is also more touched this time: "That's why we have to go out to broaden our horizons. Our sales network should be rolled out as soon as possible."

  After a few brief exchanges, the deputy director Liu began to arrange, first divert the vehicles pulling vegetables, and transfer them to other vegetable markets.

  As for poultry meat and the like, just keep them all.

   While he was in a hurry, Liu Qingshan saw Gao Feng coming in his own car, and there was a car full of people in the car. It was Xiao Wu and Yu Guangming. After receiving the call, they all rushed over to help.

  After all, they are familiar with each other, and their identities are not ordinary. With them leading the team, Bishui County will not suffer.

   "Brother Qingshan, are all the trucks from your county here?"

  Xiao Wu and the others were overwhelmed by the huge convoy.

  Liu Qingshan waved his hand: "Help first, each lead a group, go to each vegetable market, after finishing business, each come to me to get a souvenir."

  The group of guys took the order happily, took the cadres of Bishui County, followed the convoy, and left in a hurry. The follow-up matters were enough for them.

  With local people, the cadres of Bishui County seem to have a backbone at once. Otherwise, they who come from small counties like these will feel a little timid when they arrive in the capital.

   "Fifth brother, Guangming brother, you all take it easy, just do the business right!"

  Liu Qingshan was not at ease, and even told him that he was afraid that these guys would make something wrong.

   "You are welcome!"

  Xiao Wu responded, the team he led had more than 20 large trucks, this guy got into the cab of the first truck, and then yelled:

   "Go to Dongdan Vegetable Market, unload half of it, and I'll round up the rest!"

   The county official who was in the same car was stunned for a while, thinking to himself: Brother, what is your family doing?

  However, when Xiao Wu led their convoy to a secret location in the suburbs of Beijing, including the driver, they were all kicked out.

   Then I saw a group of soldiers running out of it, took over the big truck, and all drove in.

   Zhang cadres immediately became anxious: Are you robbing?

   Wanted to go up to negotiate, but seeing that they were all armed with live ammunition, they immediately gave up. Only Xiao Wu happily sat in the truck and followed in.

   Not long after, the truck came out, but it was all empty.

  Cadr Zhang was astonished, and Xiao Wu waved to him in the car: "Let's go, here's the check!"

  After getting in the car, Officer Zhang looked at the amount on the check, and was also shocked. He quickly took out the delivery slip to check and calculate: "It seems that there is a lot more?"

  Xiao Wu held a cigarette in his mouth and said disapprovingly, "It's sold directly at the retail price."

  The cadre Zhang didn’t dare to ask, and kept drumming in his heart: This check can’t be forged, can it?

  Until passing by a bank, he ran in purposely. After he came out, Zhang Gan’s face was already full of joy, and when he returned to the car, he looked at Xiao Wu with admiration.

   "Comrade, thank you very much, this is our local specialty ginseng tobacco, and medicinal wine produced in the county, which has been advertised on TV."

  Xiao Wu really didn't care about these three melons, he waved his hand and said, "That's no need, I'm just looking at Brother Qingshan's face, and I can help a little."

  Leader Zhang was completely convinced: As expected of the little lucky star of our Bishui County, he has such a big network in the capital.

  Similarly, Yu Guangming and his group basically did the same thing.

   Firstly, to show some sincerity and strength, let Liu Qingshan have a look, and by the way, look up in front of the people in his hometown. In addition, it is indeed to distribute benefits to those units.

   Those are all those who are not short of money. The Spring Festival is approaching, and they are worried about not being able to find the source of goods. Xiao Wu and the others can be regarded as delivering food in the snow.

   When Liu Qingshan heard the news, it was already evening, and he was a little bit dumbfounded.

   But it was a good thing after all. After all, this time, I sold more than 100,000 yuan more. It was more than enough to earn all the expenses for this trip.

   "Qingshan, I have to thank those friends of yours."

   Zheng Hongqi also wondered, even if he was in the capital, he didn't have such great energy.

  Liu Qingshan nodded, he had already prepared, when Xiao Wu and the others went back, everyone took a big truck.

  There are thank you gifts on the truck:

  Two bags of Songjiang green rice, two bags of golden millet, a large cardboard box of fresh eggs, Jiapigou specialty mushrooms, fungus and wild vegetables, and two boxes of medicinal wine, and of course all kinds of fresh vegetables.

  As for personally delivering the goods, Liu Qingshan really has no plans.

  He knew too well that when the elders of those families formally extended an invitation to him, they would truly recognize him.

  When Xiao Wu arrived at the door of the house, he frantically unloaded things. It was the first time for him to unload things at home since he was a child.

  The aunt at home ran out and was shocked when she saw half a car of things:

   "These vegetables, meat and eggs are just for the Chinese New Year. The rice is Songjiang green rice. It is exported to South Korea. It costs more than one yuan per catty. It is better than the supply. Save it for grandpa to cook porridge!"

   Shouting, Xiao Wu picked up the rice and entered the courtyard, just in time to meet his father.

  Xiao Wu’s father is usually strict, but today he is smiling:

   "You did a good job today, your uncle Liang even called me to thank you."

   All along, this youngest son has always been worthless in his eyes, and he never thought that he would even embarrass him sometimes.

  Thinking about what my father promised a few days ago, asking Xiao Wu to start a business with that young man, it seemed like a good choice. My incompetent son seemed to be enlightened.

   Is this what people often say, those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black?

  Received his father's praise, Xiao Wu puffed up his chest, and became even more motivated to lift things.

  At this moment, in the Beijing Office in Songjiang area, Liu Qingshan is also busy. There are so many people coming from his hometown, dozens of drivers, and the Beijing Office can’t even accommodate him.

  As the Spring Festival is approaching, there are already many people running in Beijing.

  I can’t accommodate so many people, so the rest can only stay in hotels. Fortunately, it’s only for one night, and I have to return tomorrow.

   Zheng Hongqi is still very good at being a man. Vegetables, chicken, duck and fish are also reserved for the Beijing Office, and the staff inside are all happy.

   After expressing his gratitude, Director Li of the Beijing Office said:

   "Mayor Zheng, the special products of your Bishui County are very popular now. Many leaders in the capital have specified that they want mushrooms, wild vegetables and rice from your Bishui County."

   In addition to being relieved, Zheng Hongqi was also a little worried:

   "Director Li, there are still some mountain products, but all the Songjiang green rice has been exported, and we can only invite the leaders to taste it after harvesting this autumn."

   "Don't forget to reserve some of it when the time comes. I heard that other places in your county are also producing rice. Don't be fooled. We will produce it in Jiapigou. The price is easy to negotiate."

  Director Li did not forget to take vaccinations. Although they are all Songjiang green rice, Jiapigou has already made a name for itself.

  Zheng Hongqi could only agree with a smile, and then led everyone out for dinner with Liu Qingshan. The Beijing Office couldn't arrange it at all.

  After dinner, these drivers insisted on visiting the capital despite their fatigue. After all, most of them are coming here for the first time, and they will rush back tomorrow at this point in the evening.

  Liu Qingshan also led a large army of dozens of people. In the afterglow of the setting sun, he went to several representative places like a horse watching flowers.

   At the same time, he also helped them take a lot of photos, Liu Qingshan can be regarded as a qualified tour guide.

   After tossing and tossing until after 8 o'clock in the evening, Liu Qingshan came home, only to see that the yard was brightly lit, and the old hat master and dumb grandpa were unloading pork.

   There are four and a half fans in total, and together they are two pigs.

  After thawing, remove the hooves, ribs and other bones, and cut the clean meat into small pieces.

  Seeing Liu Qingshan, Old Maoer Master Shu shouted:

   "Xiao Shanzi, you used to weigh two catties of meat during the Chinese New Year. You are good, just get two pigs, and my uncle will borrow money from you to have a fat New Year!"

   "There are still so many fresh vegetables, each of which weighs dozens of catties, and it's no wonder that they are spoiled." Aunt Lu was also chattering beside her, worrying about people when there are too many things.

   "There are also these white striped chickens, one a day is enough to eat until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month." Liu Jinfeng also complained.

  Only the fourth and fifth children are the happiest: "I can drink egg custard every day again!"

  Liu Qingshan didn't expect to send so much to his family all at once. It seems that the cadres in the county wanted to express their gratitude because they sold so much money.

So he heyed twice: "There are too many good things, we can't eat them, and there are many people helping to eat them, the neighbors in the neighborhood, and Bai Erye's house, Gao Feng's house, and the old sister's grandma and uncle's house, These things are not necessarily enough.”

  Hearing what he said, the old hat was so frightened that he quickly picked up his two big elbows, went into the room and asked Lin Zhi to put it on him.

  (end of this chapter)