Hello, 1983

The remnants of the expedition team finally gathered at Liu Qingshan and Grandpa Dumb.

Seeing the horrified appearance of this group of people, Liu Qingshan resisted and did not laugh out loud.

"How come there are wolves here, it's terrible!"

The female assistant was so frightened that her face turned pale, and after running over, she wanted to hug Liu Qingshan's arm.

Liu Qingshan wrinkled his nose, and then directly avoided: You are scared to pee, why are you so embarrassed?

After counting the number of people and finding that there were a lot of them, Liu Qingshan turned to the gloomy Fujita Masaichi:

"Mr. Fujita, we have an old saying in China, if you don't die, you will have good luck. Maybe your luck will come soon."

The translator was really conscientious, shivering, and translated his words.

Fujita Masaichi snorted coldly and didn't make a sound. He was so troubled by the wolves that he had no thoughts now.

I just want to take a hot shower and get into the quilt for a good night's sleep.

"Everyone, go back to the tent and sleep. Master and I will keep watch for you."

Liu Qingshan shouted again, and these guys were like headless flies, all got into their tents, and then curled up and shivered.

This night feels so long, I'm afraid it will make them unforgettable for the rest of their lives.

But no matter how long the dark night is, it will eventually pass.

In the early morning forest, accompanied by the melodious birdsong, it seems that the whole world has come to life at once.

Fujita Masaichi finally summoned up his courage, got out of the tent, and the rising sun fell on him, making him almost cry with joy.

rustling...

what is this sound?

Fujita turned his head to look over, and was a little surprised for a while. In the place they dug last night, there were two figures, digging hard in the sand.

idiot!

Fujita Zhengyi cursed in his heart and walked over quickly.

Then he saw Liu Qingshan's face like Chaoyang,

Looking at him with a smile, the smile is so bright:

"Mr. Fujita, good morning. Master and I are here to watch the night for you. It's okay to be idle. Seeing that these tools are easy to use, I will dig the treasures. Anyway, if you are idle, you will be idle."

Fujita almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, but just as he was about to have an attack, he suddenly remembered: This is someone else's territory, and digging a hole is also someone's freedom.

In an instant, Fujita felt aggrieved to death, but he had nowhere to vent, so he could only pretend to ask indifferently, "Is there any gain?"

Liu Qingshan shook his head: "It's too difficult to dig. If it's easy to dig, it can't be called a treasure."

As soon as he finished speaking, the specially made rake in his hand pulled something out of the sand.

Liu Qingshan immediately cheered, picked up the thing in his hand, wiped the soil on the surface with the front of his clothes, and held it in front of Fujita Masaichi:

"Haha, good luck, I found one, thank you Mr. Fujita, it must be the good luck you brought me!"

Fujita's eyes almost popped out, his face changed several colors, and he said frantically in his heart: Mine, mine, are all my treasures...

The fact is, the treasure does not belong to him, but was happily stuffed into his pocket by Liu Qingshan, and then spit into his palm twice, and continued to work hard to start the treasure hunt.

Others quickly gathered around, and after hearing what Fujita had to say, the Tanaka Taro approached: "Liu Sang, can you show me what you dug up."

Liu Qingshan didn't pick it up at all. After listening to the explanation from the translator, he took out the things and threw them at Tanaka.

Tanaka Taro was so panicked that he managed to hold the jade in his arms. He didn't know how many times he cursed this ignorant guy.

"How is it? Fujita Masaichi also asked with concern."

Tanaka nodded: "It seems right."

The seemingly busy Liu Qingshan kept his ears open. Although he couldn't understand what they were saying, when he saw Tanaka Taro's nodding, he knew: This guy is also a two-five-eyed.

Hongshan ancient jade was originally rare, and now the popularity has not increased, so the identification is also very difficult, it is indeed a bit difficult for Mr. Tanaka.

When Masaichi Fujita was hesitating, he heard a few "Aah" sounds from the dumb grandfather. He even dug up a jade article, which was a black jade C-shaped dragon.

This time, Fujita Masaichi's eyes were about to burst into flames. He finally couldn't hold back and asked Liu Qingshan:

"Liu Sang, I like these jades very much, can you give up your love, please!"

"You want to buy it, right?" Liu Qingshan asked.

Fujita nodded nervously: "I like collecting jade."

Liu Qingshan scratched the back of his head, looking very embarrassed:

"Will I break the law by doing this? If I sell things to foreigners, if I am convicted of a traitor or something, I still won't sell it, I won't sell it."

Seeing that he kept waving his hands, Fujita Masaichi persuaded through an interpreter:

"Liu Sang, if you please, this is a normal business transaction, just like the way you sell wild vegetables."

Can that be the same?

Liu Qingshan sneered, still shook his head stubbornly: "These jades should be considered antiques, they are left over from ancient people, they may have been thousands of years, and they will definitely not be allowed to buy and sell."

"There's no need to worry at all. I'm going to the Friendship Store in your capital, and I can buy antiques directly."

Masaichi Fujita is really not fooling Liu Qingshan. In the 1970s and 1980s, in order to accumulate foreign exchange, he really took some antique calligraphy and painting and other things to the store for sale.

Certainly not a general store, but something like the Friendship Store.

Liu Qingshan is of course well aware of this. He is here to talk to Fujita Masa, just because he doesn't want the other party to think that things come too easily.

Seeing that the heat was almost over, he nodded reluctantly: "Then we have to make a statement, otherwise I won't worry about it."

"Yoshi, no problem!"

Fujita Masaichi couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

He knows too well, but in the current China, the least valuable are antiques, and a few hundred yuan is a high price.

And what the island people lack most now is banknotes. Someone in the island country once said: We can buy the entire United States!

Although it was later proved that they were just a big fat pig raised by others, they could kill them whenever they wanted.

But at least during this time period, the islanders were still indulging in the beautiful dreams they weaved.

While talking, the dumb grandfather dug out another piece of jade, which made Fujita so envious that his eyes glowed green:

Damn wolves, if they hadn't messed up, these babies would be mine, mine!

Unable to read any more, Fujita decided to cut through the mess quickly, and quickly negotiated the price with the other party: "Liu Sang, how are you going to sell these jade articles?"

Liu Qingshan also showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then gently raised an index finger.

"One hundred yuan, good good, I agree with the price."

Fujita was overjoyed, and he even regretted it a little: if he had known earlier, he would not have brought any expedition team, and it would have been easier to buy directly.

One hundred yuan is not enough for him to eat a meal.

Liu Qingshan stretched out his little finger and took a dig in his ear: "Mr. Fujita, I heard right, one hundred yuan, how much you have, I will take it all."

Fujita Masaichi was half happy, and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Then you mean a thousand yuan, this price is too high."

In fact, a thousand yuan is not a big deal to him at all. It's just business, of course, he has to bargain.

Liu Qingshan smiled and shook his head: "A piece of jade is 10,000 yuan, and it's still in US dollars, so it's the same price."

"Nani!"

Fujita is staring at the greedy guy in front of him with a pair of fire-breathing eyes.

And Liu Qingshan looked back with a smile on his face.

The two looked at each other like this. Although they didn't understand the language, their eyes were engaged in a fierce confrontation.

In the end, Masaichi Fujita was defeated, and there was nothing he could do. He needed these red mountain jade too much.

And if you bring it back to China, the price will increase tenfold, and there is no problem at all.

So he snorted coldly and called his assistant to take full charge of the matter.

Feeling the undisguised hatred in the eyes of the other party, Liu Qingshan didn't care at all. In fact, why wasn't that the case in his heart?

It's just that his current mood is just the opposite of Fujita Masaichi, which is even brighter than the morning sun.

The funds to build the mountain wild vegetable processing factory were sent by someone!

After working all morning, eleven pieces of jade were dug up.

Even Liu Qingshan felt a little strange: It was obvious that twelve pieces were buried?

Seeing the sand that was dug beyond recognition, Liu Qingshan could only give up, and he felt bad for him: ten thousand dollars.

In the end, the two sides really signed an agreement. The agreement was written in the two countries' languages, and the word Hongshan jade did not appear in it, but only said that the thing bought and sold was "jade".

Of course, Masaichi Fujita couldn't carry that much cash with him, and in a small place like Bishui County, the finance was too underdeveloped, and it was impossible to handle it at all.

In fact, this era, the whole country is like this.

Anyway, Liu Qingshan doesn't see the rabbit and doesn't throw the eagle: you don't want to take anything away if you don't put the dollar in front of my eyes.

Masaichi Fujita was also anxious, so he simply stopped pretending, and didn't mention anything about the investigation at all.

However, Liu Qingshan was not in a hurry: "You have to finish lunch anyway, go down the mountain hungry, I'm afraid you won't be able to walk."

So let's go to the woodcut side together, Fujita Masaichi is still thinking about tossing and having a picnic.

Zheng Hongqi was still staying in the wooden house, and he was a little surprised to see Masaichi Fujita and others: Mr. Fujita, is the inspection over?

Fujita is nodding a little: I still investigate a ghost, and if I continue to investigate, I have to throw my life here.

Zheng Hongqi also breathed a sigh of relief. When he was sleeping last night, he seemed to hear a wolf howling.

Take a closer look at these foreign businessmen, all of them are listless, wearing dark circles under their eyes, and showing a look of embarrassment.

Zheng Hongqi suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said to the translator: "There are many powerful little bugs on this mountain, take foreign guests to the wooden house to check!"

At first, these guys didn't believe it, until after seeing the grass crawler on one of them's arm, they were so scared that goosebumps all over their body, and they all rushed into the wooden house like crazy.

Liu Qingshan was busy cooking, so he asked the master to go in and help them heal. As for whether there is any infectious disease, it has nothing to do with him. Who told you to go camping.

The dumb grandfather was also unwilling to serve the little devil, and handed the incense stick and medicinal powder to the female assistant, and then also helped Liu Qingshan with his work.

Only this guy, the big bear, likes to join in the fun and squeeze into the wooden house, and no one else can squeeze it.

While Liu Qingshan was cooking, he heard a quarrel coming from the wooden house.