Hello, 1983

"Hello, 1983 ()"

The last partner selected by Liu Qingshan was Zhang Long from Xinhui Village.

When the evening was over, I called brothers Zhang Long and Zhang Biao to accompany the guests.

After the family had finished eating, they went to watch TV at Grandpa's house. Only their little brothers were left in the house. Only then did Liu Qingshan explain the situation to Zhang Long.

Zhang Long's eyes lit up: "Sanfeng, what do you mean, I can ask my comrades to go with me?"

Liu Qingshan nodded, Zhang Long has only one hand now, how many can he hit again?

So what he wanted to use was Zhang Long's comrades, who were all battle-hardened warriors.

"I'll go to Longjiang Province with Biaozi tomorrow, buy back the machinery for growing rice, and see if I can find some comrades in arms."

Zhang Long is also impatient, so there is no need to be in a hurry. In the homes of those sacrificed comrades-in-arms, there are elderly people and younger brothers and sisters who are waiting to be fed.

Without the pillars of the family, life is almost impossible.

As for the pension, the average soldier is about 500 yuan, which is one cent less.

"Then I will return to Spring City tomorrow, and I will first prop up the greenhouse before purchasing flower seeds and seedlings."

Hou San was also in a hurry. He finally had a chance to make a fortune. Could he not be in a hurry?

People in their late thirties have yet to ask for a wife.

"I still want to play here for a few more days. I didn't have enough time last time."

Gangzi muttered dissatisfiedly, this guy is a person who goes with the flow, and this kind of person is generally blessed.

"Brother, you are my brother, stay here, I can't even sleep now!"

Hou San was so anxious that he almost scratched his head.

"Who's your brother? You are several years older than me."

As Gangzi said, he stretched out his hand and patted Hou San's head: "You, you're just a monkey."

Looking at Hou San, everyone didn't even feel a smile.

The next day was the seventh day of the first lunar month. Liu Qingshan packed up and prepared to drive to Spring City. He had to keep an eye on the preparatory work.

The jeep was full, and there were six people in total. Gangzi couldn't wait to put Hou San in his suitcase. Who told him to be the thinnest.

It was much easier when Zhang Long and Er Biaozi were unloaded in the county seat.

"Bon Voyage!"

Liu Qingshan beckoned to Zhang Long and Er Biaozi. If it was Er Biaozi alone, he would not be worried about bringing so much money, but with Zhang Long, it would be different.

It's really troublesome, take out the military medals, and use them wherever you go.

The two sides split up in the county town and went their separate ways. After driving for a while, Liu Qingshan gave up the driver's seat to Brother Fei.

Gangzi also had itchy hands, but he just started learning to drive, and Liu Qingshan couldn't trust him.

After bumping all the way to Spring City, it was already midnight, so I found a hotel and stayed there. After having breakfast the next day, under Hou San's guidance, we headed to Erdaohezi in the eastern suburbs.

Driving out of the city, it is a flat field, which is also covered with snow, and where the rising sun shines, occasionally the land is melted and exposed.

The jeep drove into a small village with dozens of families. Hou San said that the small village in their hometown used to be called "Gongrong Village", which is still the name given by the devils at that time.

However, it changed its name after liberation, and it is now called Glorious Village.

Liu Qingshan also finds it very interesting. From co-prosperity to glory, this itself is the epitome of a nation's progress and prosperity.

However, this small village seems to be very poor right now. There are a few brick houses sporadically, and most of the rest are mud-thatched houses.

Parking in front of a dilapidated thatched cottage, a few people got out of the car, Hou San pointed at the three thatched cottages: "This is my hometown."

Liu Qingshan looked at it, the house is quite dilapidated, but the front and back of the house are spacious enough to build a greenhouse.

Suddenly, a big black dog rushed out of the yard and roared at Hou San.

Hou San was so angry that he yelled: "Da Hei, forget about Lao Tzu, right, you son of a bitch!"

Gangzi couldn't help but burst out laughing: "There's nothing wrong with your words.

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After being scolded, the big black dog seemed to recognize Hou San and began to wag its tail.

At this time, two elderly people in their fifties came out of the house.

In this era, people in their fifties are indeed old men and old ladies.

The old man's face was wrinkled and his back was hunched. When he saw Hou San, he immediately got angry and shouted, "You are a scumbag, you know how to come back, get out of your way, and you'll get angry when you see him."

Liu Qingshan can also guess: Hou San is not doing a proper job, and he is not willing to work hard in the fields, so in the eyes of the old man, he is a second-rate person and is not welcome.

On the other hand, the gray-haired old lady, who is Hou San's mother, stabbed the old man, and then said to Liu Qingshan and the others:

"You are friends of the third son, come in and sit."

The old man muttered: "Fish looking for fish, shrimp looking for shrimp..."

He was stabbed by his wife again, and he didn't say anything worse after that.

Hou San also felt a little shameless, and stomped his feet angrily: "Dad, my friend is here for business, and he has found a way for our family to make a fortune."

The old man seemed to have a stubborn temper, and hummed twice: "I don't expect to get rich, don't let you ruin your family, I will burn high incense."

Liu Qingshan didn't take it seriously, carrying a gift and happily entered the room.

Hou San's mother picked up the broom and hurriedly rowed the kang mat, murmuring, "Come here, what gift do you bring, it's a waste of money."

During the first month of the year, of course, you can't come empty-handed. Liu Qingshan put out two bottles of wine, two cans of canned food, two bags of white sugar and two cigarettes, which made the old couple stunned for a while.

When the eldest and second child of this family went on a blind date, he was not willing to take so many good things when he went to his husband's house.

It wasn't over yet, Gangzi also opened the cardboard box he was holding, which contained some fresh vegetables.

Looking at the watery cucumbers and leeks, the old couple's eyes were straight: they didn't eat green vegetables during the Chinese New Year!

The vegetables were brought by Liu Qingshan, and he also took advantage of the situation to open the chat box:

"Uncle, auntie, our village is deducting greenhouses. We grow vegetables in winter and sell them to automobile factories. Look at these leeks, 50 cents a pound, and 30 cents for cucumbers!"

When Hou San's father Hou Xilu heard it, he waved his hands again and again: "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, it's a waste to eat such a precious thing for us. You can sell it in the city."

The old lady also kept shaking her head: "I don't dare to eat, I don't dare to eat."

Liu Qingshan blinked: It seems that the effect is a little too good, and it scared people.

So he said cheerfully: "Grandpa and Aunt, we are here today to teach you the technology of this plastic greenhouse. When this winter, you will be able to go into the city to sell vegetables. Wouldn't it be easy?"

Hou Xilu was startled, stared at Liu Qingshan with good eyes, and then became more and more excited:

"You're sincere, you're not the same as the friends the three sons made before,"

Hou San babbled a few times, but did not refute in the end, because what the father said was the truth.

His mother was also very excited. She poured water for a few people tremblingly, and kept saying, "It's good to be brave, it's good to be brave."

When she finished pouring the water, Hou Xilu asked her to call the eldest and the second, and the family discussed it well.

Hou San's two older brothers were married, and they were both in the village. They came soon. They were honest farmers, and they were completely different from Hou San.

The old lady went to the outhouse to clean up the food, and the rest of the people talked in the house.

Liu Qingshan said his plan: he plans to build a greenhouse in front of the house and behind the house, all of which will be invested by them.

One of them is used to cultivate Clivia; the other is used by the Hou family.

The Hou family is responsible for taking care of the greenhouse. Liu Qingshan is also going to hire a master who specializes in planting flowers.

When the greenhouse is completed, it is estimated that Zhang Long will be able to bring his comrades here. The food and lodging will be at Hou's house, and he will pay for some food at that time.

The greenhouse can't start construction until the first month of the year, but now you can prepare materials first, red bricks, skeletons, and plastics, etc., all prepared in advance.

Liu Qingshan directly took out a thousand yuan, which was enough for feeding.

The preparation of materials was handed over to Hou Da and the second brother Hou. Hou San mainly purchased the seeds of Clivia in the urban area and looked for a reliable master.

As soon as the construction of the greenhouse is completed, construction can begin immediately.

Seeing Liu Qingshan taking out the real money, Hou Dahou Er no longer had any doubts, patted his chest and promised that the greenhouse would be built.

As for some technical issues, Hou San has seen it almost in Jiapigou, and he will just keep an eye on it.

After lunch here, Liu Qingshan and the others left Qianjin Village. The Hou family kept sending them out of the village. When they came back, it was like a dream.

"The third kid has finally made some reliable friends!"

When the elder brother of the Hou family said what everyone thought, they suddenly felt that this day seemed to have a head start.

The group returned to the city, and Liu Qingshan gave Hou San another thousand yuan to buy seeds.

Most of the money was put on Brother Fei's side, and he told Hou San: If the money on hand was exhausted, he would ask Brother Fei and Gang Zi to ask for it.

Of course Hou San understood the reasoning here.

After all, the relationship between him and Liu Qingshan is far behind.

If people can trust him and hand over a thousand yuan to him, that means they already trust him very much.

This guy, Hou San, has not spent all these years in Spring City for nothing. He has three religions and nine ranks, and he knows a lot of people. He asked him to buy the seeds of Clivia. He really found the right person. He is very suitable for this job.

As a result, the next night, this guy found Liu Qingshan and began to complain:

"It's just stealing money. You dare to ask for four or five yuan for a flower seed of a precious variety. These people are fucking crazy!"

Liu Qingshan smiled: Where is this, the real madness has not yet begun.

Hou San ran with Gang Zi, so it was impossible to play tricks on the price. Liu Qingshan smiled and comforted him:

"Brother Hou, if it's cheap, we don't have to prepare a starting capital of 10,000 yuan."

Hou San nodded and sighed in his heart: This thing is really only affordable for the rich.

Liu Qingshan instructed him again: "Brother Hou, you can buy it. When you spend all the money, you will complete the task."

"Also, if you come across a cheap large plant or a one-year seedling, don't worry about the money, and you should take the shot."

Hou San gritted his teeth and patted his little chest: "Brother, don't worry, I didn't take a penny of the capital. If the errands and efforts are no longer useful, then I, Hou San, will really become a monkey!"

After the guarantee was over, this guy blinked a few times, and suddenly felt guilty again: "Brother, 10,000 yuan, all spent from my hands, do you think I am a bit too prodigal?"

Liu Qingshan smiled: "Brother Hou, I'm not asking you to earn 10,000 yuan, so don't put too much pressure."

"Just because it's money, I don't know what to do. If I lose money in the end, I'm sorry for you, Hou San!"

Hou San also seemed to be moved by his true feelings, his eyes were red, and these words were indeed what he said in his heart.

Liu Qingshan nodded slightly, he really recognized Hou San.

So he raised his hand and patted Hou San's small shoulder: "Brother Hou, don't worry about it, now is just the beginning, the days when we can make big money together are still to come."