Hello, 1983

"Little brother, can you lend me the car keys, and I'll give it a try?"

That worker Zhang came up close again, and even the address became much more cordial.

If it was someone else, Liu Qingshan would probably agree, but thinking about the fact that this guy just wanted to do a crash test or something, of course, he rudely gave the other two words: no loan.

When Zhang Gong hit a nail, it was difficult for others to open their mouths, and finally Lu Wen broke the silence.

"Qingshan, I have also been to your village. The road conditions are not good, and it is not suitable to drive this kind of car. It is better to drive a 212 jeep."

What do you mean?

Liu Qingshan understands a little bit. You are all in the same group, and you all miss my car, right?

It's not wrong to think about it, people are originally a factory, not a group of people.

But he thought about it in his heart, and felt that what Lao Lu said seemed to make sense.

This little car is bumpy and broken, but there is no place to fix it!

Lu Wen's words ignited hope for these engineers and technicians, and they shouted again:

"That's right, we'll exchange a jeep for your car!"

"The jeep is so good, it can run on any road. The county magistrate in your county can only take 212 at most. It's not enough for you!"

Even the uncle of the boss was tempted, and pulled Liu Qingshan's shirt hard: "Qingshan, why don't you change it with them, the 212 is more practical than a car, and it's more solid."

Liu Qingshan was so upset by their quarrel that he raised his hands helplessly: "Xingxingxing, I'm really afraid of you guys, so let's change."

it is good!

The guys immediately started applauding and cheering, and almost took off the hat from their heads and threw them in the air.

"But one change, I don't do it."

What Liu Qingshan said next made them stop cheering immediately.

Zhang Gong spoke first: "Little brother, do you know how much is a 212? Thirty thousand yuan, not three hundred yuan, three thousand yuan, thirty thousand yuan!"

Liu Qingshan nodded: "I know, but I want to ask, how much is my car worth?"

This time, the surroundings became silent.

After a long time, a weak voice sounded: "It is estimated that it will be around 30,000 yuan at most."

"Is it dollars?"

Liu Qingshan glanced at the man, the other party lowered his head immediately, and Liu Qingshan continued: "Then change one for two, change for a jeep, plus a big liberation."

A Jiefang truck at that time, not counting the purchase cost, was in the early 30s, which was basically the same as a 212 Jeep.

And the great liberation? !

The car owner's arms couldn't help but tremble a bit: Could it be that my whip is really going to be replaced by a steering wheel?

Seeing that the group of people didn't say a word, Liu Qingshan grinned and said, "It's okay if you don't change it. What a friend gave is a symbol of friendship, and I was reluctant to give it up."

After speaking, he looked around for a week, and his expression turned solemn: "To tell the truth, if I didn't think about making some contribution to the country's auto industry, I would not change anything."

"Changed!"

Lu Wen made a final decision, and there was a burst of prolonged applause around him.

The car that Liu Qingshan just got, just flew away.

But seeing that all the engineers and technicians were beaming with joy, Liu Qingshan felt some comfort in his heart.

Take a closer look, that group of people are gearing up, using various tools, this is the rhythm of preparing to dismantle the car.

Liu Qingshan quickly retreated, out of sight and without pain.

Seeing that it was noon, Lu Wen led Liu Qingshan and the others to the cafeteria.

Deputy Secretary Lu was in a very good mood. He originally thought that if a half-sized boy got a car, it would not be the same as a little boy who got his favorite toy, and he would definitely not let go.

Fortunately, this kid is a little enlightened.

It's just too dark, and I asked for their two cars with one mouth.

But it still made a lot of money: if there is no such channel, even if you get ten liberation cars, it is estimated that you will not be able to exchange them.

They went to a small cafeteria. Although they also had to pay a meal ticket, they did not buy their own meals, but they could order them.

Lu Wen ordered four dishes: two meat and two vegetarian dishes: pork cutlets and croquettes; the two vegetarian dishes were: fried noodles with sauerkraut and fried fungus with cabbage.

Even in the small canteen of their factory, in winter, it turns over and over again, that is, radish and cabbage, tofu sauerkraut and the like.

After serving the food, the owner of the car woke up from the impact of the steering wheel, picked up a bowl of white rice, and pulled it into his mouth.

"Eat vegetables, eat vegetables, you have something to do in the afternoon, and I will accompany you to have a good drink in the evening."

Lu Wen greeted warmly, he thought the owner of the car was embarrassed to add vegetables.

In fact, the uncle of the boss can eat three bowls of rice that is fragrant and fragrant.

The master chef of this small cafeteria is very good at craftsmanship. Of course, Liu Qingshan is not polite, and destroys four bowls of rice in one breath.

This bowl is the kind of two big bowls.

During the recent period, Liu Qingshan found that his appetite increased again, which should be related to his martial arts training.

"Good appetite, young is good."

Seeing that Lu Wen is envious, his concept is similar to that of Liu Qingshan: eating is a blessing.

After going to work in the afternoon, Lu Wen took Liu Qingshan to the office of the labor union and saw the section chief Hao, a middle-aged man with a smile on his face.

The factory had already greeted Section Chief Hao, and he knew that this young man was not easy, and he was even invited to negotiate with foreigners in January.

For such a heavyweight person, Section Chief Hao certainly did not dare to neglect, and agreed to set off tomorrow morning, and they will send four liberation vehicles.

As for the price, that's a real problem: there's no precedent!

On their side, the vegetables eaten in winter are all stored in autumn, and the price is of course not expensive. Take Chinese cabbage, for example, in autumn, it is only two cents and five cents per pound.

Buying celery and leeks in summer costs a few cents, but in winter, the price is really uncertain.

Finally, Liu Qingshan put forward a proposition: "The price of vegetables in winter should be calculated at ten times the price in summer."

"Ten times, isn't it too high?"

The smile on Kechang Hao's face disappeared, replaced by shock: this pound of vegetables is about to catch up with the price of half a pound of meat, isn't this nonsense.

This is really not Liu Qingshan's asking price. What he refers to is the price of vegetables on their side. The difference between winter and summer is basically like this.

So he snapped his fingers and settled accounts with Section Chief Hao: from the cost of the plastic greenhouse, to the seeds, labor, to heating, and even the money for pressing the well.

In the end, Section Chief Hao had no choice but to nod. He also understood that in winter, the vegetables and fruits here are very expensive and hard to buy.

Take apples as an example, Guoguang apples cost five or six cents a pound, so please refer to this price.

The final price: 4.5 cents for leeks, 3.5 cents for celery, and 2.5 cents for cucumbers.

In fact, Liu Qingshan thinks that cucumbers can be more expensive. However, Section Chief Hao believes that cucumbers are optional, and everyone likes celery and leeks, whether they are making dumplings or stir-frying vegetables, they can be used.

In general, Liu Qingshan is quite satisfied: let's do it first, anyway, in Jiapigou, we don't need to worry about transportation costs.

You know, in real terms, no matter when, the shipping is not cheap at all.

After negotiating the price, Liu Qingshan didn't think much of it, but the boss next to him almost fainted.

If there were no outsiders present, he would definitely jump up and shout:

"Make money, make money!"

Liu Qingshan could feel that the uncle of the boss sitting next to him was shaking with excitement, and he quickly pulled him up to leave.

In fact, why wasn't he excited?

He was excited that the cooperative finally had its first income, which was of great importance: after making money, everyone's morale would be high, and they would be tied together.

If you work hard for a few months and can't make money in the end, you can imagine how frustrated and disappointed everyone will be.

Back in this era, he was finally able to rely on his own knowledge to create wealth for the villagers, instead of looking at everyone and struggling to survive on the line of food and clothing.

Now that he has successfully taken the first step, he believes that as long as he perseveres, everything will get better and better.

With the same excitement, the two returned to Lu Wen's office. Liu Qingshan was going to borrow the phone to report the good news to his family.

But before he could make a request, Lu Wen gave him a big surprise and put a small ticket into his hand.

Liu Qingshan glanced at it, and his heart immediately became excited: If you really want to doze off, someone will give you a pillow!

"Qingshan, in order to thank you for your efforts, the factory will reward you with a TV. I hope you will make persistent efforts."

Lu Wen encouraged him. He believed that with Comrade Liu's comprehension ability, he would definitely be able to understand the intention.

Sure enough, there is no such thing as a TV set in the sky.

Liu Qingshan blinked, his mood calmed down quickly: "Secretary Lu, if I do this, I will be under a lot of pressure."

There is pressure to be motivated. Looking at Lu Wen's still smiling eyes, Liu Qingshan can only express his determination: "Please rest assured that Secretary Lu and the factory leaders, I will do my best!"

Of course, you have to do your best in the upcoming negotiation. Otherwise, why would someone reward you with a TV for nothing?

What? TV set!

The owner of the car next to him was once again strongly shocked. He had seen the boxes that people carry TV sets, but he had never seen what TV sets looked like?

Qingshan is still amazing. After a trip into the city, it was a jeep and a great liberation. This time, even the TV was delivered to the door.

When Liu Qingshan finished the phone call and left the gate of the car factory, the boss was still a little confused and couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and south.

Then I heard Liu Qingshan muttering: "Black and white TV, I thought it was a color TV for Taiwan, really stingy."

The uncle of the boss almost shouted: Don't give it to me, I want it!

"Brother Fei!"

At the gate of the factory, Liu Qingshan finally saw Wu Jianjun's figure, and Li Xuemei was standing beside him. Not to mention, the two of them stood together really well.

Wu Jianjun stepped forward and patted Liu Qingshan's arm: "Qingshan, stay a few more days this time, let's get together."

He respects this little brother from the bottom of his heart, not only because of selling clothes to make money, but because of his second uncle, who is the chairman of the labor union in the factory, and talked to him once.

During the conversation, the second uncle admired his little brother very much, and also said that he could go back to work in the factory, and he also borrowed the east wind from Liu Qingshan.

However, after careful consideration, Wu Jianjun chose to find his own way.

Once they step out of the original narrow circle and face the wider world, few people will turn back.

Although the second uncle wanted him to go back to the factory, he respected his choice and affirmed his foreign language learning.

After all, the second uncle is at a height and his knowledge is far longer than that of ordinary people. With the integration with the world, mastering a foreign language will definitely be useful.

Of course, Liu Qingshan could also feel Brother Fei's affection, but he still smiled and shook his head: "No, I have to go back to pull vegetables tomorrow morning."

Seeing Wu Jianjun's disappointment, he smiled again and said, "However, I will come back with the vegetable cart soon."