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Chapter 68: What a coincidence!

  Chapter 68 is too coincidental!

   Bishui County Flax Factory is located outside the west gate of the county seat, a few kilometers away from the county seat.

  As for the reason, the main reason is that the smell is too bad when retting.

  They have been planting flax for several years. Because the land is fertile and the temperature is suitable, flax can almost grow to a height of one meter.

  When flax blooms, each piece is covered with small blue flowers. When the summer wind blows, it looks like a blue ocean, more beautiful than wheat waves.

   Entering the flax factory yard, Liu Qingshan jumped off his bicycle, riding a bicycle was not as comfortable as riding his own.

  Looking around, the yard is full of piles of flax. The big piles are tens of meters long and tens of meters high, and they look very spectacular.

   It's just a strange smell in the air, which smells very uncomfortable.

   "Uncle Guo, this picture was also taken with a camera and posted in the brochure."

  Liu Qingshan was shocked, unwittingly strolled to the flax stack, the golden flax is soft gold grown from the black soil.

  In the international market, linen is quite popular, especially people in Europa, who like to use linen because it is a high-quality natural plant fiber.

  In the past, linen was exclusively used by the royal families of European countries, and its status was very noble.

  The reasoning is similar to that in China. Ordinary people there also want to get a "yellow jacket" to wear.

   On the contrary, it is the Dacron that is popular in China, and they look down upon it a bit.

   It is estimated that the linen cloth produced by the linen factory did not sell last time, and it must be due to insufficient publicity. Therefore, the main policy Liu Qingshan formulated for Director Guo is to work **** publicity.

  Includes making brochures, various photographs of flax growth, production and processing, samples of linen, and more.

   After explaining this, Liu Qingshan felt that it was not safe, and whispered to Director Guo for a while.

  Old Guo was stunned: "Comrade Xiao Liu, these ideas of yours are really..."

  He doesn't even know how to describe it. If he does it, it will definitely attract attention.

  It is the consequences of doing this, which may be very serious. Does the country allow this?

   If diplomatic disputes are caused by then, then he, the small factory manager, will be done.

  After weighing things up, Director Guo gritted his teeth and put his arms around his hair: "For the factory, for the county, and for the export to earn foreign exchange, let's fight!"

  Now that I have made a decision, I will hurry up and make a brochure, and I will go to the county troupe to invite people. As expected, the county did not approve it.

   Participating in the Canton Fair has a strict quota limit, and it is not something you just want to fill in.

  Factory Manager Guo discussed with Liu Qingshan again, and decided that after going to Yangcheng, he would find someone there, and at most he would pay a few dozen yuan more.

  That was the only way to go, Liu Qingshan was not idle, he asked Lao Guo to hire a few tailors, he was in charge of drawing, and the tailor was in charge of sewing, and he was busy for several days.

   There are still a few products from factories left, and Liu Qingshan was invited to visit them all, most of which are not special.

  Even so, Liu Qingshan still asked everyone to make brochures.

   There are still a few days to go to the Canton Fair. Liu Qingshan has nothing to do for the time being, so he decided to go home.

  After a few days out, he felt a little homesick. In this life, he especially cherishes the days when he gets together with his family.

  …

  At the beginning of October, just after the National Day, the delegation of Bishui County to participate in the Canton Fair, a group of four, came to Spring City, joined the main force, and then took the train going south together.

   Bang… Bang… Bang… Bang…

  The green leather car is driving on the vast land, just like the rhythm of this era, slowly.

  For this speed, Liu Qingshan was really not used to it at first, it felt too slow.

  In the compartment, it is not too crowded for the time being, at least there are seats. The further south you go, the more passengers will be.

  There is no good smell when there are too many people. The smell of sweat, smoke, feet, and various foods are mixed together to form the unique smell of the green leather car.

   Fortunately, the windows of the train at this time can be pushed and pulled open, and you can take a breath at any time.

  If you catch up with a crowded train, some passengers might simply open the window and come in.

  Liu Qingshan and his group are basically delegations from various cities and counties. They all wear bulky suits, and most of them are familiar with each other.

  If you can join the delegation, there will be no little white people. An existence like Liu Qingshan is very special.

  His age is also the youngest. Looking around, he is full of middle-aged uncles. Occasionally, there are a few pretty lesbians in the middle, and they are all over twenty years old.

  Liu Qingshan simply opened the textbook, kept his ears to the outside world, and concentrated on his homework.

   It takes several days on the train, and some of them are bored, just reading a book to pass the time.

   "Xiao Liu, dinner is ready!"

   Zheng Hongqi's greeting came, Liu Qingshan put down his textbooks, rubbed his eyes, and was about to stand up and go to the restaurant, but he saw Zheng Hongqi, County Magistrate Wang and others had already started to empty things out of their travel bags.

  Big steamed buns, pickles, and even Director Zhou of the Commercial Bureau brought dried tofu rolled with scallions.

  In addition to this, there are a few red sausages, which are considered relatively high-end food.

  Liu Qingshan blinked, and suddenly missed bucket noodles.

   It seems that it has not yet emerged in China. The production process of this thing is not complicated. They are already rich in wheat here. Perhaps, they can consider starting this industry earlier.

   After all, it will take nearly ten years for a certain master to develop the first pack of instant noodles.

  Director Zhou even took out a bottle of wine: "Come on, on the hour, just go to bed after drinking."

   Bite off the bottle cap, and immediately attracted several like-minded people, including the county magistrate Zhao and others in Lin County.

  Anyway, Liu Qingshan didn't drink, so he simply got up and gave up his seat, took two steamed buns and a red sausage, and went to the original seat of Zhao County Magistrate and the others, which was just a road away.

   "Old Wang, take out all the stuff that's bulging in your travel bags, and whatever else is delicious."

  The county magistrate Zhao is still acquainted, and he usually likes to joke, so he doesn't see outsiders at all.

   County Magistrate Wang and the others took out their things just now, and the travel bag hadn’t been zipped up yet, so County Magistrate Zhao started directly.

   But what he took out was not food and drink, but a pile of colorful picture albums. He flipped through them curiously, and immediately widened his eyes:

   "Hey, old Wang, you guys still have secret weapons hidden!"

  In the travel bag, there are brochures. As for the samples for the exhibition, they have been transported to Spring City in advance, and then uniformly distributed there.

  Other people around were also looking through it curiously, and they were still praising and discussing:

   "You have talents in Bishui County, who came up with the idea?"

   "Old Wang, you are not mean enough, why hide such a good thing, take it out early, everyone prepares like this."

   "Last year, you in Bishui County shaved your head bald, and this year you may have to turn around."

  These people also have some experience in exhibiting. Looking at such an exquisite brochure, even they are a little tempted by the products on it, let alone those foreign merchants.

   Envy is envy, they are all in the car, they must have no time to make a brochure, they can only wait for the next year.

  The leader of the team, County Magistrate Wang, had a flushed face and felt that there was light. He turned his head and glanced at Liu Qingshan, just as he was about to push Liu Qingshan to the front desk.

  I caught a glimpse of Comrade Xiao Liu waving at him covertly, so I didn't mention this, and continued drinking and chatting with my colleagues.

  Liu Qingshan was full and wandered around in the carriage a few times. It was getting dark, so he leaned on the seat and fell asleep in a daze.

  When I opened my eyes the next morning, I realized that the train had just passed the capital, and there were obviously more people in the carriage, and some even carried poles with luggage and other items hanging on them.

   These should be the first batch of migrant workers who went out to make a living, right?

  Even Liu Qingshan saw that a middle-aged man carrying a load had a dog's head stuck out of the load.

   It should be a half-grown dirt dog. Just as it poked out its tongue and snorted a few times, the man covered the dog's head again. I don't know how it got on the train.

  Liu Qingshan went to the toilet to fix it, and washed up briefly. When he came back, he went to see the county magistrate Zhao from Lin County, who was excitedly talking to magistrate Wang and the others.

  He still held a few pages of paper in his hand, with bright red text printed on the top, which should be the so-called "red-headed document".

   "Haha, it's all over now, don't worry about shaving your head anymore!"

  Maybe because he was too excited, the voice of County Magistrate Zhao was relatively loud, and Liu Qingshan heard it even if he didn't want to hear it.

County Magistrate Wang and Zheng Hongqi and a large group of people were also watching, only to see Magistrate Zhao shaking the paper in his hand, and said quite ostentatiously: "This is an approval document for internal procurement, and the quota is 30,000 US dollars. Just stay safe."

  What the hell? Internal procurement approval, is there such a thing?

  When Liu Qingshan heard the word "approval", he was a little skeptical. After all, this thing was broken after all, and I don't know how many people were deceived.

   "Old Zhao, how did you get it?"

  The onlookers began to ask, their eyes were full of envy.

  County Zhao did not hide anything, and continued to say with joy: "It's also my luck. Director Bai of the Provincial Department helped to introduce a few young people from the capital side of the sleeper side."

   Speaking of this, he looked around, and then lowered his voice: "I heard that there is a child of a certain big man's family inside, so I can get this thing out."

  A low exclamation sounded from all around, and some sensitive people began to ask: "Old Zhao, how did you get it?"

  Magistrate Zhao smiled without saying a word, just stretched out three fingers, and then quickly retracted them.

  The people here immediately understood: It is worth spending 300 yuan to get such an internal procurement approval document!

   In order to earn foreign exchange through export, all the counties below have received quotas. Although there is no clear document, if the prescribed tasks cannot be completed, it will be strange if there are good fruits to eat?

  Although three hundred yuan is quite distressing, it is still worth buying a peace of mind. More than half of the people present are already tempted.

  Including the county magistrate Wang of Bishui County, but Bishui County has learned from the past after all, so the magistrate Wang still asked: "Old Zhao, can't you be a liar?"

  The last fake Hong Kong businessman incident left some psychological shadows on County Magistrate Wang.

   "Old Wang, you haven't woken up, the red-headed document is still fake, besides, Director Bai of the provincial department is respectful to others, so is it fake?"

   County Magistrate Zhao pouted, his face full of disdain.

   County Magistrate Wang couldn't sit still anymore, so he hurriedly called Zheng Hongqi and Director Zhou to discuss urgently.

  Director Zhou is more courageous: "I think we should also get a share. If there is a quota of 30,000 U.S. dollars at the bottom, there will be an explanation for everyone."

   County Magistrate Wang was also quite moved, and looked at Zheng Hongqi. Although he is the leader of the team, things have to be discussed.

  Even if there is a problem in the future, the responsibility will be diluted. This is not because the county magistrate Wang is slippery, but the official rules are like this.

  Zheng Hongqi was also undecided, weighing the pros and cons in his heart. He had a faint feeling that something was wrong, so he didn't express his position for a long time.

   At this time, a voice sounded from the side: "I think there seems to be something wrong. I always feel that the matter is too coincidental. Couldn't it be a trick for us?"

  When the three heard this, they all looked at Liu Qingshan in unison.

  Liu Qingshan blinked innocently: "Mayor Zheng, you came from the compound before, right?"

  Seeing Zheng Hongqi nodded, he continued: "Then why not go over and talk to them, and you will know if the other party is a student from the big courtyard."

   Zheng Hongqi's eyes lit up, and he took a deep look at Liu Qingshan, then stood up and walked towards the sleeper car.

  (end of this chapter)

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