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Chapter 741: Think about money and go crazy! (seeking a monthly ticket)

  Chapter 741 Think about money like crazy! (seeking a monthly ticket)

  At noon on the second day after Liu Qingshan came back from Dongshan Village, Captain Guo arrived with thirty villagers.

   After the group got out of the car, they inquired all the way, and soon found the warehouse. The warehouse of Longteng Company is still very famous in the city, and most people know the location.

  Captain Guo and the others were standing outside the warehouse with luggage rolls on their backs, their eyesight was a bit lacking.

  Usually, there is not one large truck in a year, and there are long queues here.

   There are also all kinds of goods on the car, which makes them dazzled.

   "Village chief, don't look at it, let's hurry up and work, there are so many cars, and no one is unloading!" A villager yelled.

  Yes, work.

  Everyone tossed the luggage and got ready to start work.

  Wang Yufeng, who happened to be loading a car nearby, rushed over after hearing the news: "Uncle Village Chief, everyone is here, please take it easy, and have lunch right away, and work after dinner."

   "Eat two meals at home, let's work first, I can see that you are all overwhelmed."

   Captain Guo also looked at the vehicles waiting in line to unload, feeling a little anxious.

   "We all have three meals. If we don't eat enough, we don't have the strength to work. This is the same as sharpening a knife and chopping firewood."

  Wang Yufeng couldn't help but lead everyone to the dormitory, put away the salute, and then go to the cafeteria for dinner.

   "The food is good." Some villagers muttered, the big snow-white steamed buns were as big as two large bowls.

   Two dishes, one meat and one vegetarian: Pork stewed cabbage vermicelli, which is actually a large slice of meat.

   There is also a spicy tofu, just watch it.

   There is also a sauerkraut vermicelli soup, put some mutton in the soup, it must be delicious.

  Wang Yufeng waved his hand: "Do it yourself, eat as much as you want, just don't leave any leftovers."

  When the villagers heard it, why are you being polite, they immediately swarmed up, and at home, they could only eat such white steamed buns during Chinese New Year and festivals.

  Many people steam steamed buns with black noodles.

  The so-called black flour means that when the wheat is crushed into flour, the wheat bran from the outer seed coat is also mixed in, so the color of the flour does not look so white.

   As everyone knows, after decades, such flour will be more popular.

  Because people have gone from eating well to eating well to eating healthy.

  Captain Guo was not too polite, and directly used chopsticks to pierce the middle of the steamed buns, threading them into a string, like candied haws.

   It's just that the steamed buns are a bit big, so I only made three skewers. Let's do this first, and then make another bunch after eating, and it's almost the same.

  At this time, people eat a lot, and it is normal to eat five or six steamed buns for a meal. Captain Guo and the others eat dumplings at home, and they can eat a curtain by themselves.

  Put another big bowl of sauerkraut soup in a small pot, put a big piece of meat in your mouth, it's delicious.

  Liu Qingshan is currently in the warehouse office, making gestures on a map with Sergey who is opposite.

  On the map, the location of Dongshan Village has been circled by Liu Qingshan with a pen.

   "Liu, on our side, there is a birch forest on the river leading here." Sergey pointed on the map, and then said:

   "But it's okay, we can cut a road, and it's more concealed, isn't it?"

  Sergey showed a smile on his face, and he stretched out his big hairy hand: "Liu, happy cooperation."

  For their forces, it shouldn't be too simple to make a road in the woods or something.

  Liu Qingshan shook hands with Sergey: "Comrade Sergey, it is estimated that there is no way to build a pier there, so our trading time can only be in winter, is this okay?"

   On their side, from November to April of the next year, there is a freezing period, which is nearly half a year.

  So Sergey has no objection. If there is another pier or something, it would be too blatant, and he was worried that it would not be able to cover it.

  After the negotiation was completed, Sergey left in a hurry, and he still needed to go back and make some preparations.

  Liu Qingshan checked the time before going to the cafeteria to eat.

  After he entered the cafeteria, he saw the tables of Village Chief Guo and the others, eating in full swing.

  Liu Qingshan also picked up a plate of steamed buns, filled a bowl of soup, and then moved over: "Everyone is here, Village Chief Guo, how do you feel, are you still used to it?"

  "Mr. Liu." The villagers greeted each other.

   Village Chief Guo smiled and nodded towards Liu Qingshan: "Mr. Liu, I'm used to it. Your business is really big."

   Seeing all of this, Village Chief Guo was completely relieved. He felt that Dongshan Village was going to be lucky. If they were favored by such a big boss, everyone should just wait for a better life.

  And for the farmers who have been planing in the soil since they were young, what tiredness and hardship have they never suffered?

  Liu Qingshan also chatted while eating, and told Captain Guo that after the meal, Wang Yufeng was asked to explain the operating rules to everyone, and safety production must be the first priority.

  It's like playing with steel or something. An accident is a big deal.

  Longteng Company doesn't care about losing money or anything, the key point is that it hurts and maims people, and it can't bear it.

  After the villagers finished their meal, they followed Wang Yufeng to the training first, while Liu Qingshan left Village Chief Guo behind.

  He had already communicated with the border guards in the morning, and Sergey’s side is fine, so the place of the transaction will be Dongshan Village.

  In this case, it is necessary to go to Dongshan Village to make preparations, especially the simple warehouse for storing goods, which must be built as soon as possible.

   Now that it is winter, we can only repair the open space.

   Explain to Village Chief Guo and tell him to follow the convoy back to Dongshan Village tomorrow.

   Village head Guo is still a little unhappy, he is still thinking about working here to make money.

   "Uncle Guo, don't worry, you are also working for our company, so you will still be paid monthly, one hundred and fifty yuan per month"

  Liu Qingshan could tell what Village Chief Guo was thinking at a glance, so he smiled and comforted him.

  What the hell?

   Village head Guo's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't speak fluently: "Then, I earn more than the village head!"

  Liu Qingshan smiled and nodded: "And there will be a bonus at the end of the year."

   "Mr. Liu, don't worry, I will definitely take care of these things."

  Village Chief Guo almost patted his chest. He finally understood that he was not short of money for such a big business. As long as he manages the villagers well and cooperates with the work, he will definitely not be treated badly.

  The next day, Ding Shan led the convoy to Dongshan Village, and he will be fully responsible for the affairs there from now on.

   And Liu Qingshan is waiting on the Heihe side, he is waiting for Li Tie's arrival.

   What worries him the most is that Li Tie's team is in a foreign country, licking blood with knife heads, and they still travel to and from Lake Baikal, where the environment is the worst.

   In the past two years, Maozi's side has become more and more unstable, and killing people and robbing goods is nothing more than normal.

  But Li Tie and the others didn't wait, instead they waited for a group of morons first.

  This morning, Jiang Shuichang led dozens of Maozi to cross the border and came to the office building of Longteng Company. These were the technicians brought by Lao Jiang.

  Liu Qingshan also heard the news and came to the conference room, most of them were middle-aged people, and there were several burly aunts among them.

  Old Jiang clapped his hands, and then said in proficient Russian:

   "Comrades, please be quiet. Let me introduce you. This is Liu Qingshan, the general manager of our Longteng Company!"

  The boys all slapped their hands, the atmosphere was very lively, and then Old Jiang introduced Liu Qingshan one by one.

  There are so many people, how can Liu Qingshan remember the name, anyway, it is either this Ski or that husband, or the baby.

   After shaking hands, they all greeted everyone to sit down, and a few staff members came, made tea for these technical staff, and started chatting, with Jiang as the translator.

   "Everyone knows about the remuneration, right?" Liu Qingshan asked first.

  Those people nodded one after another. Of course their treatment is good, otherwise, who would leave their homes and careers and come here to work.

  The skilled workers in the Soviet Union also had a grading system. Speaking of this, the technical levels of workers in our country were divided into eight levels, the highest being the eighth-level workers. This system was learned from others.

  So the treatment of these technicians is to enjoy different treatment according to different levels.

  Liu Qingshan didn't intend to cheat them, so he didn't use rubles as a salary standard. Otherwise, in less than two years, all the salaries paid to them would become a pile of waste paper.

  Since it is a cooperation, you have to show sincerity, otherwise, it will be meaningless if people don't work hard.

   Of course, the currency here cannot be used, so the goods are still used to pay wages.

  This is just a standard, not to say that when it comes time to spend, one person will take several boxes of wine home.

  In addition to generous remuneration, the family members of these technicians are also from Komsomolsk Amur. Liu Qingshan also made a promise:

  The salaries received by these technicians can be distributed in kind through Lao Jiang.

   This can also relieve their worries, and they can work in Huaxia with peace of mind, right?

  Lao Jiang also handed Liu Qingshan a stack of materials, which are all the files of these technicians, and they are very detailed.

  There are photos, personal information, family information, work unit and personal expertise, etc., all written in Chinese.

  Liu Qingshan looked through it roughly, and he was quite satisfied. More than half of these people came from the military industrial unit of the Komsomolsk City in Amur.

  Half of them are engineers, there are two seventh-level workers, and the rest are mostly fifth- and sixth-level workers.

   Liu Qingshan was going to take back the information of these people and study it carefully. After seeing that it was almost noon, he went to Longteng Hotel to set up a few tables and hold a welcome banquet for these experts and technicians.

  Including several senior executives from Longteng Company, there were six tables in total.

   Invite Maozi to dinner, no matter how good the food is, the wine must be in place.

  They don't like sauce-flavored and strong-flavored baijiu very much, so they simply serve Erguotou directly.

  To Liu Qingshan's surprise, there were more than a dozen technicians among them who didn't drink alcohol.

  It seems that among Maozi, not everyone is a big wine bag.

   Those who don’t drink alcohol can drink the local white birch drink, which should be more in line with Maozi’s taste.

  Authentic little white birch drink, of course, must be made with birch juice, like this kind of mass production, that is to borrow a name.

  Liu Qingshan first made a toast, nothing more than a welcome speech, and finally toasted the friendship between the two peoples.

  The atmosphere on the wine table was quite lively, and the Maozi also showed a strong interest in authentic Chinese dishes.

  Especially the stewed goose and dried potatoes in the large bowl, which became Maozi's favorite dish.

   Another thing is that they prefer to drink tomato and egg soup. Although it is very different from their red cabbage soup, it is not easy to eat tomatoes this month.

   After drinking and eating, I will send all these hairy children to the hotel to rest.

   Of course, there were also a few worthless ones who were taken away by the waiter.

  Liu Qingshan was just going to go to the warehouse for a while, but Jiang Shuichang brought a guy and said that he had something to do with him.

   "This is Engineer Korolev." Lao Jiang also knew that Liu Qingshan would not be able to remember the names of these boys for a while, so he introduced them first.

  Liu Qingshan shook hands with the other party: "Hello, Comrade Korolev, how are you? Are we still used to the food here? I see that you didn't drink at the wine table."

   Korolev nodded: "I don't drink very well, and I don't want to delay things because of drinking, so I never drink at noon."

  This guy is about forty years old, wearing glasses, and is also very delicately dressed. He looks quite quiet, not as rough as most hairy people.

   "This is a good habit." Liu Qingshan looked at the other party with a smile, waiting for Korolev to explain his intention.

   Korolev adjusted his glasses with his hand: "Liu, that's it. I need a sum of money. I don't know if I can get it from you. What I need is US dollars."

  Liu Qingshan blinked: Another one asked for US dollars.

  But things that can be exchanged for US dollars must be good things, so Liu Qingshan nodded with a smile:

   "As long as you get your money's worth, that's fine."

   Korolev looked at Liu Qingshan quietly, as if he was judging the truth of what Liu Qingshan said.

  Because of the hostile relationship between Misu and the Soviet Union, the news from the U.S. side will only be known to the people of the Soviet Union after screening and processing.

   It is precisely because of this that Korolev did not know that Mr. Liu Qingshan in front of him also had considerable assets in the United States, so he repeated his accent:

   "Liu, I need a lot of dollars."

  Liu Qingshan thinks this guy is a bit of a jerk, he is used to dealing with Maozi, and he is not used to meeting such a person unexpectedly.

  The translator next to Jiang Shuichang couldn't help it a bit: "Comrade Korolev, please don't worry, Mr. Liu's business in the United States is bigger than here."

   Korolev's eyes lit up when he heard these words: "Liu, I need ten million dollars!"

   Lao Jiang was shocked: You bastard, you are crazy about money!

  You must know that ten million dollars is not ten million rubles. Now that the foreign exchange is tense, even if the National Bank wants to take out this money, it is by no means an easy task.

   "Comrade Korolev, it depends on whether your things are worth the price?"

  Liu Qingshan was in high spirits, and he was also very curious, what bargaining chip did Korolev have in his hand, so he dared to open his mouth like a lion.

  Korolev took a deep breath: "I have mastered the formulas of several special steel materials. I wonder if you are interested?"

  Liu Qingshan's heart also beat violently a few times. If it is steel for military industry, it is indeed worth the price.

  Although their Longteng company has been importing special steel for the military, they can't always rely on imports. It's quite uncomfortable to be stuck by others.

  Although he was excited in his heart, Liu Qingshan still had a calm expression on his face:

   "Comrade Korolev, I am in a trading business, and I don't want to open a rolling mill, so I'd better ask Old Jiang to take you to a hotel to rest."

  (end of this chapter)

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