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  Chapter 467 This thing is hard currency

  In the afternoon, Zhang Long, Gang Zi and Xiao Wu also came back from Daheihe Island and started to divide the goods.

  Those second-hand traffickers have formed the habit of helping to transport goods on the riverside. When they come back here, they pay money, pick up goods, and leave. They are familiar with the road.

   Calculating the accounts, Xiaowu and the others have earned more than 50,000 yuan today. It seems that this amount is basically the largest retail amount.

   Seeing those people outside loading wood into the car, Xiao Wu couldn't help asking: "Qingshan, how much did you earn from this shipment?"

  Liu Qingshan looked at Hou San, Hou San smiled: "Five hundred cubic meters, one hundred and fifty yuan per cubic meter, a total of seventy-five thousand."

   "The cost is 5,000 yuan, and we don't need to spend other additional expenses, so a net profit of 70,000 yuan."

   Seventy thousand!

  Xiao Wu wailed: "A large group of us worked hard to earn 50,000 yuan. You didn't do anything at home and earned 70,000 yuan easily. It's not fair!"

  Since the opening of border trade, everyone has become more and more confused: When did it become so easy to make money?

  Like this timber business, Liu Qingshan still doesn't like it, and he can earn 70,000 yuan at a time.

  It can be shipped ten times a month, that is 700,000 yuan.

  Looking at it this way, within three months, they will completely recoup the cost of wood alone.

  The most important thing is that the money is earned too easily, just like what Xiao Wu said, the money is earned while lying down.

  Liu Qingshan happily watched Xiao Wu playing tricks there, and said: "Fifth Brother, why don't you just go outside and find a piece of wood, and hit it head-on."

  Everyone laughed, the joy of harvest rippling in everyone's heart.

  Xiao Wu rubbed his head, probably unable to hit the wood, so he could only change the subject resentfully:

   "It's good to see this wood. When the time comes, each of us will pull one back and make furniture when we get married."

  The eyes of the old squad leader and the others brightened: "I should take a few more back home and save them for the old people at home to make coffin materials."

  Current burials are still practiced in rural areas. The elderly in the family usually prepare the materials in advance and paint them every year.

   "Then give each of them two sticks, and you can carry them back if you have the ability."

  Liu Qingshan waved his hand graciously, which caused another burst of laughter.

  People are refreshed on happy occasions. In the past two days, everyone's spirits are obviously in high spirits. After dinner, Liu Qingshan drove everyone back to the house to have a good rest.

  He plans to arrange shifts for these people starting tomorrow, and go to the big island in turn.

  Scattered business, although it is a small business, but it is stable, and it must not be thrown away.

  The most important thing is that big fish can be attracted through the transactions on the big island, so that the business can grow bigger and bigger.

  The layout here is just a part of Liu Qingshan's entire plan for Eastern Europe. After the original capital is accumulated, his big plan can be implemented smoothly.

  On the third day, on the other side of the river, there were dozens of large trucks crossing the border, attracting people's attention again.

  When others were still carrying their hands on their shoulders, such a large transaction was of course eye-catching.

   "This time it's not wood, it's steel, steel!"

   "It's really steel, what the hell, I look at that thing, why does it look like a tank barrel?"

  The people on the riverside began to talk about it, and there was a hint of eagerness in their eyes: steel, this thing is a hard currency.

  The hottest thing in the capital city is steel.

  As long as these steel products are brought to the mainland, countless companies will wave their money to snap up them.

  After someone was jealous, they began to ask the bottom line: "I don't know which company came here?"

   "It seems to be Longteng Company. I saw the deputy manager surnamed Hou."

   "Why is it Long Teng again, you bastard, they swallowed up all the benefits."

   Someone next to him coughed twice: "My friend, be careful not to speak out. You know Longteng Business Hotel, which is jointly operated by Longteng Company and the Municipal Public Security Bureau. It's best to weigh yourself first."

  When the man heard this, he immediately shut up.

   There were a few people who were going to use their brains, but they all gave up the idea: it is better to do business honestly.

  The clever ones had already gathered around Hou San and began to ask about the price.

  In short-supply materials like steel, it’s fast and slow.

  Liu Qingshan also saw the bald head and the bearded man escorting the carriage, surrounded by a middle-aged man who wore a mink fur hat and what looked like a bearskin coat.

  The body is also like a bucket. Looking at it from a distance, I thought it was a bear.

  Dadlov hugged Hou San with a big bald head, and then saw Liu Qingshan, and hurriedly stepped forward to introduce: "Liu, this is our leader, Comrade Medevich."

  Liu Qingshan couldn't help blinking his eyes. These days, he also learned some common expressions and words in Russian.

   are the names of some commodities, and there are other things like "whether to change or not".

  He also knows that this Medvic means "bear" in Russian, and he is indeed the boss of the Black Bear Gang.

   Medvic tried to squeeze out a smile on his fat face, but the flesh on his face was tangled together, making him look even more awkward. He opened his arms:

   "Liu, nice to meet you, I've heard about your generosity."

  Liu Qingshan also hugged this guy, let alone hugging a big bear at home.

  So he patted the other party's generous shoulder and said, "We are never stingy with our friends."

  Gangzi, who was in charge of translating beside him, twitched the corners of his mouth: Are you sorry for saying this?

  It will take some time for the big trucks transporting steel to cross the border. Liu Qingshan left Hou San and Big Beard to take care of them, and then led Medevich and Dadlov to the warehouse first.

  As soon as he entered the warehouse gate, Li Tie's figure suddenly appeared, and he muttered a few words in Russian. Then, the big radish reluctantly took out a pistol from his waist and patted it on Li Tie's hand.

   "Can I borrow it, there are too many rats here, they have bitten many of our goods."

   Li Tie raised his pistol as he spoke coldly.

  In the corner of a warehouse, there was a gray mouse running along the wall.

   Crack, crisp gunshots sounded.

   Fortunately, there were dozens of people outside loading large logs, so the gunshots were not ear-piercing.

  Looking at the mouse just now, it had turned into a mass of flesh and blood, and the big carrot rubbed his eyes vigorously.

  The flesh on the bear leader's face also twitched: Is this guy Vasily Zaitsev?

  The Vasily he was talking about was the most famous sniper in the history of the Soviet Union. During the Battle of Stalingrad, he killed 225 enemies.

   "Your gun is not bad." Li Tie nodded towards the big carrot.

  Dadelov could only nod his head vigorously. He only now knows that the gun can still be used in this way.

   Probably in my hands, it is considered a toy, right?

  Li Tie completely frightened the opponent with just one shot, which was also ordered by Liu Qingshan.

   After all, the opponent is an underground organization in Buenos Aires, not a serious person, so it is still necessary to show their strength.

  His intention is obvious: everyone should do business well, don't hurt your peace, otherwise...

   It was obvious that Dadlov began to shrink back and forth. Although Medvic was calm on the surface, he didn't have the domineering aura that he met when he first met.

  Jianjian first led two people to visit the warehouse, looking at the dazzling array of products, the eyeballs of these two people almost fell to the concrete floor.

   These things are very lacking in the city of Cloth, and they can even be sold to surrounding cities, such as Komsomolsk Amur.

  Governor Xiong seemed to see rubles all over the sky, like snow falling, falling on his head, and then buried his bear-like body...

   After completing the formalities, the large trucks unloaded by the river. There are two 15-ton tower cranes at the pier. They have been idle these days, and they started work for the first time today.

   It is estimated that after the unloading of this batch of goods, it may be dark.

   As for the loading and unloading fee, it is a small amount of money.

  A total of more than 600 tons of steel were shipped this time. Medovich ordered 300 boxes of liquor, and replaced the rest with other materials.

  A tank weighs only sixty to seventy tons, so more than six hundred tons is quite a lot, that is, ten or eight tanks.

  Liu Qingshan used liquor as the standard, and the other party had no objection.

  The two parties cleared the delivery of the goods, and Liu Qingshan led Medvic and others to Longteng Hotel.

  As for the drivers who were driving, Liu Qingshan asked someone to distribute two bags of instant noodles, two ham sausages, and a bottle of wine to each of them.

   As for drunk driving or something, he doesn't care, anyway, the river is frozen, so he can't fall into the river, just don't drive in the opposite direction.

  As for inviting the main members such as Gangzhu Xiong, on the one hand, it is to deepen the relationship, and on the other hand, it can also expand the scope of cooperation. Liu Qingshan has always been thinking about chemical fertilizers.

   In two or three months, it will be spring plowing soon, so now is the time to prepare for plowing, and chemical fertilizers are the easiest to sell.

  Right now, both parties are still limited to the stage of making small troubles and exchanging backpacks, so Liu Qingshan must start as soon as possible to get all these large transactions.

  The sumptuous and exquisite dishes were served on the table, and the eyes of a few Maozi were a little bit straight. Hou San poured wine for the guests, and then Liu Qingshan served the glasses. For a while, the guests and the host enjoyed themselves.

   Seeing that Medvic and the others didn't intend to fight for wine, Liu Qingshan didn't ask Li Tieniu to make efforts.

   Li Tieniu is not addicted to drinking, so he simply drank kvass, which he prefers.

   After eating and drinking enough, Liu Qingshan said: "Master Xiong, we can continue to cooperate in the trading of scrap steel. You can collect enough 100 tons, and you can ship it over. The goods in my warehouse can be chosen by you."

  Medevich was about to talk about this too, and immediately smiled when he heard it, stretched out his big bear paw, and wanted to pat Liu Qingshan on the shoulder.

   But seeing Li Tie's cold eyes cast towards him, he immediately slapped his thigh vigorously with a big palm:

   "Okay, no problem, those brothers under my command, this time they are considered to be in business!"

  Speaking of it, it can be regarded as an anecdote in the city of cloth: the Black Bear Gang, which used to occupy half of the underground forces in the city of cloth, did not charge protection fees, and all of them changed to steel. Even the law and order in cloth city improved a lot.

  With money in hand, Medvic is also full of ambitions. He plans to recruit troops in the next step, expand his strength, and dominate the underground forces in Bushi.

   In this regard, Liu Qingshan is quite hopeful, anyway, Mao Zi's life and death is not his business.

  If Medvic can really become a leader, the cooperation between them will be smoother.

  Listening to Medvic's bragging for a while, Liu Qingshan then asked: "Boss Xiong, you have a fertilizer factory in Buenos Aires, can you get fertilizer?"

   "If you can get it, it's really big business."

  Hearing about the big business, Medvic’s eyes immediately lit up: “Of course we can get it, as long as you have money, you can buy fertilizer!”

   "Don't worry, my friend. I have inquired about it. The customs clearance procedures for chemical fertilizers are more troublesome. Moreover, if we sell them here, we need your side to provide corresponding inspection procedures."

  Liu Qingshan has asked Xu Guoqiang to help with consultation. It is really troublesome to sell chemical fertilizers. At least all kinds of test sheets and certificates must be complete.

   Fortunately, Maozi’s products are a little rough, but they are genuine, and there is no need to worry about quality problems.

   On the other hand, there are more and more profiteers on their side, and they have made a lot of mistakes.

   Of course, that is a few years later.

   "Liu, don't worry, we will definitely take care of the formalities."

  Bellow Xiong patted his chest vigorously, "Now the fertilizer factory mainly produces urea, and can also produce diammonium phosphate. I don't know how to trade this fertilizer?"

   "One ton of urea and one box of wine, how about this as the standard?" Liu Qingshan gave a price first.

  Who knows, they didn't even bargain, they just nodded and agreed. Originally, Liu Qingshan was going to bargain, and it was unnecessary to give two boxes of liquor.

   After negotiating the fertilizer business, both parties were quite satisfied. Finally, they picked up the wine glass and had a drink, and then they parted happily.

  After seeing off Gang Leader Xiong, Liu Qingshan arrived at the pier, just finished unloading, seeing the hill-like steel, he felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

  It was a cold day, but there were still more than 20 people wrapped in coats, talking about something around the steel.

  Seeing Liu Qingshan and the others, the group of people immediately huffed and surrounded them, everyone was very affectionate.

   Someone asked anxiously: "Manager Liu, do you want to take care of this batch of scrap steel?"

   "What, scrap steel? This is steel dismantled from tanks and armored vehicles. How dare you call it scrap steel?"

  Hou San stopped doing it as soon as he heard it, and started yelling.

  Those second-hand traffickers actually pretended to be confused with the understanding in their hearts. The steel was indeed used and belonged to second-hand goods.

  But it can’t be called “waste product”. The quality is definitely better than the new steel produced in China.

   "Manager Hou, don't worry, let's smoke a cigarette first."

  A white-faced, beardless middle-aged man handed Hou San a cigarette with a smile, and lit him with a copper lighter, and then continued:

  "My Manager Hou, you can't say that. When these steel materials are transported back, they must be returned to the furnace and stamped into various profiles. This will increase the cost a lot."

  Hou San took a puff of smoke: "If you don't want it, then we will contact the army directly. They must be interested."

   "Yes, yes, of course!" The group of people became anxious when they saw that the cooked duck was about to fly.

  (end of this chapter)