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In June 1985, the People's Newspaper published an article on the second page, "Why Clivia is Popular in Changchun".

This article made the Clivia fever cool down rapidly, and the price of Clivia dropped by more than 90%, completely returning to its original shape.

Flowers are innocent, but human nature is greedy, and I don't know how many people have gone bankrupt.

Seeing Qi Shengli's swaying body, Chen Dongfang quickly supported him from behind.

Qi Shengli's handsome face was full of despair at the moment, and he kept saying unconsciously:

"How can this happen, how can this happen?"

Seeing that he was on the verge of becoming Xianglin's wife, Chen Dongfang's hands shook his shoulders a few times:

"Victory, doing business is about losing and making money. The big deal, we will make it back later."

Qi Shengli finally regained some energy. His palm landed on the desk with a snap:

"Brother Dongfang, I am too greedy, I should have listened to you earlier."

More than two months ago, they went to Jiapigou to purchase yew saplings together. At that time, Liu Qingshan's words greatly touched Chen Dongfang.

Liu Qingshan's original words were as follows: Boss Chen, compared to five hundred yuan a Clivia seedling, is fifty yuan expensive?

At that time, Chen Dongfang was greatly touched. Later, through his own channels, he vaguely heard that the above was going to take action against Clivia.

So he decisively made a phone call to Spring City and asked the company to take most of the Clivia.

After returning to the original, it stopped selling Clivia.

Thinking about it now, the move at that time was simply wiser.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingshan's smiling face appeared in his mind involuntarily.

Chen Dongfang really didn't know, should he thank this young man, or should he hate him?

If it weren't for the bullshit things in the past, Chen Dongfang felt that he would definitely be friends with Liu Qingshan, and he was still the best friend, a friend better than the current Fa Xiaoer Qi Shengli.

Look at what Qi Shengli has done,

Chen Dongfang also reminded Qi Shengli to sell some Clivia, at least to ensure that they will not lose money.

However, Qi Shengli was already dazed by the stimulation. The more he earned, the more he wanted to earn more. Of course, he would not retreat.

In contrast to Liu Qingshan, Chen Dongfang had to admire the vision and determination of the other party.

Chen Dongfang had to be careful with such a competitor, who had an accurate vision and knew how to advance and retreat.

After Qi Shengli got the news of Clivia's collapse, he couldn't sit still any longer. He had to rush to Spring City to clean up the mess, and then he had to go back to the capital.

His investment was not made by him alone, it involved their entire small interest group, and it was fundraising by everyone.

This time, he has lost a lot of money, and he has to go back to take care of the aftermath.

Before leaving, Qi Shengli also seemed to recover from the blow, and held Chen Dongfang's hand:

"Brother Dongfang, I'll leave this to you first. When I get back, let's work hard. The losses over there will be made up for by the instant noodle factory."

"Well, definitely will!"

Chen Dongfang is also very confident. The trial production of chicken noodle soup has been successful. After everyone tasted it, they all gave high praise.

I think the noodles are strong and the soup is delicious. The ex-factory price is three cents and the retail price is five cents.

At the same time, they also spent money to buy a few bags of braised beef noodles from the workers at the unified instant noodle factory at a high price.

The packaging on the outside is not bad, the main color is red, and there are two very cute cartoon little girls.

So I tore open the packaging bag, soaked a few bags, and distributed it to everyone to taste.

"Haha, the clear soup with little water is far worse than our chicken soup noodles!" Chef Shi took a mouthful of noodles and soup, and immediately came to the above conclusion.

The opinions of the others were basically the same. Even Masaichi Fujita shook his head with contempt: "Braised beef noodles, it's just a joke."

Yeah, beef noodles without beef, isn't that a joke?

Chef Shi happily followed along with his stinky feet: "I guess I want to imitate our chicken noodle soup, haha, draw a tiger like a cat, and in the end, the whole thing is completely different. I heard that it is five cents more expensive than our instant noodles."

Hahaha, everyone burst into laughter.

Only Chen Dongfang frowned secretly, he always felt that something was wrong.

Similarly, Liu Qingshan and the others are also confident in their unified braised beef noodles.

After the first few days of ups and downs, the samples were also produced successfully.

It's just that out of secrecy, the vegetable bag and the sauce bag have not been taken out yet and are in secret production.

As for the place of production, it is the wild vegetable factory in Qingshan Town, which is relatively quiet and all of them are their own people, so the news is well hidden.

Of course, in the instant noodles that were produced in the trial production, there was only one packet. Of course, Liu Qingshan understood that it was difficult to prevent thieves.

The other good news came from Big Old Li, who was also a bachelor. After making up his mind, he went through the formalities for retirement directly.

Of course, the relevant leaders in the county were very happy to see this kind of thing, and they even felt a little uneasy, so they took care of them and promoted them to one rank, so that the old man Li could retire honorably at the level of Zhengke.

Afterwards, the old man Li came to report to Liu Qingshan and officially took over the instant noodle factory.

With this old farmer in charge, Liu Qingshan was finally able to relax and drive directly back to Jiapigou.

Zhang Dashuai and Director Fan did not follow in the same car. The two of them moved to the ham factory to tinker with the recipe.

By the time Liu Qingshan returned to Jiapigou, it was already the first ten days of July, and the primary school in the village was on summer vacation.

It was the hottest time of the year, but seeing Liu Qingshan's car, a group of little kids still gathered around.

This has become a routine. As long as Brother Qingshan comes back, he will bring them something delicious.

After getting out of the car, Liu Qingshan saw the expectant eyes of the children, and his mood suddenly became more cheerful.

"Brother, have you made instant noodles?"

This is the fourth.

"Brother, has the ham sausage been made?"

This is apricot.

Liu Qingshan slapped his chest proudly: "Of course it's made, come, share a bag of instant noodles with the family, go home and cook."

After he finished speaking, he pulled out two noodles bags from the trunk.

"Wow, such a big bag!"

The children cheered in unison, which was enough for a month.

Unexpectedly, Liu Qingshan opened the noodle bag, and inside there were small plastic bags, about a kilogram in size, and the crooked ones inside were all small beige noodle rolls.

"Isn't this noodle?" The more he looked at it, the more wrong he was, and he was ready to howl.

Liu Qingshan will coax children: "This is all fried, it's delicious."

Only then did the children become happy, each received a bag, and Le Dian Dian went home to cook the noodle slag.

Of course, these instant noodles are all failed products during the trial production. They must not be sold. There is no problem with eating them, and they are much better than dried noodles.

Liu Qingshan took the little hands of the fourth and fifth, and walked to the house. The two little girls seemed a little disappointed: the instant noodles they were looking forward to, it turned out to be like this.

Lunch is ready at home. This time is the graduation season, and Professor Wang leads the students to school.

The rest of Gao Feng and Li Tie Niu went up the mountain during the day, and the number of people eating at home suddenly decreased by half.

It's grandpa and grandma, grandma Qiu Ju, plus mother Lin Zhi and eldest brother-in-law, by the way, and the little guy like Xiao Huo.

The little guy was already able to walk, and when he saw Liu Qingshan, he tied his arms and ran towards the gate, shouting:

"Uncle... help."

Liu Qingshan had to be rescued, because the little guy's feet were unstable and he was about to fall forward.

He walked up to meet him with a brisk pace, and carried the small fire into the air, and the kid was giggling with joy.

"You can't call it uncle for nothing, uncle brought you delicious instant noodles!" Liu Qingshan used his forehead to face Xiaohuo's small forehead, pretending to push the cow hard.

He didn't know, the little old man behind him pouted.

But soon, the little brother found that the big brother took out a red plastic bag from the backpack at the back. It was square and swayed in front of Xiaohuo.

"Auntie, auntie."

Xiaohuo stretched out his white and tender little fingers, pointing at the instant noodles and shouting.

The little fourth pulled Shan Xing, and hurriedly walked to the front, and then saw the packaging on the front of the instant noodles.

"Wow!"

The two little girls held hands and jumped up directly. This is a cartoon image designed based on the appearance of the two of them.

Didn't you even recognize Xiaohuo!

The two little girls jumped and yelled, "We're serving instant noodles, we're serving instant noodles!"

It made Liu Qingshan also feel funny: What is instant noodles?

"Qingshan is back, hurry into the house, wash your hands and eat."

Grandma Qiu Ju stuck her head out of the outhouse door and greeted her.

Liu Qingshan agreed, and after entering the house, he boiled half a pot of boiling water, and then found a few large bowls.

Not enough bowls, small basins.

Tear open the packaging bag and put the pasta in a bowl.

"Wow, this is the noodles, haha, it seems like my head is burning!"

The little fourth cheered again.

Compared with the instant noodle slag just now, this rectangular noodle cake looks taller.

Looking at the curved noodles, it doesn't seem like it's burning your head.

Liu Qingshan took out a few more seasoning packets. Grandma Qiu Ju saw that they were all plastic bags, so she went to get scissors.

"Grandma Qiu Ju, this one can be torn by hand, with saw teeth." Liu Qingshan demonstrated it.

"Well, it's quite convenient, how about it's called instant noodles." Grandma Qiu Ju also had a wrinkled expression on her face.

Everyone started to do it one after another, even the fourth and fifth can be torn apart, but the small fire is not enough.

The little white ape also stretched out his small paws to join in the fun, but Liu Qingshan pulled it away: "You can't put sauce buns in your share, don't roll your eyes when it's so hot."

The little monkey also squeaked and protested.

After waiting for the instant noodles to soak for a few minutes, they opened the lids one after another, and immediately, a faint aroma diffused in the room.

"It's delicious!"

Little Old Four sniffed hard, yes, instant noodles do smell better than eat.

"Try them all. This is what our instant noodle factory produces. We are the first batch to taste it." Liu Qingshan first handed a bowl to grandparents, then grandma Qiuju and mother.

Listen to him say this, of course you have to try it.

Everyone picked the noodles with chopsticks. Grandpa Liu Shikui nodded cheerfully: "Yes, the noodles are quite long."

"Wow, it's a little spicy, but it's more enjoyable!" Little Old Fourth sighed.

"The noodles are very strong, and there are vegetables in them." The mother nodded with satisfaction.

Gao Wenxue first gave Xiaohuo half a bowl without chili sauce, and then gave the remaining half bowl to Little White Ape.

He fed Xiaohuo a piece of noodles, and the little guy was bald, and when he ate it, it was soup or something, and it splashed on Dad.

Gao Wenxue took a sip of his own, then nodded: "This instant noodles is really convenient, soak in a bag and you can eat it in a few minutes. I'll be late for writing later, so I'll just eat this."

When Liu Qingshan heard it, he hurriedly stopped him: "Brother-in-law, what do you say about this thing? It doesn't have much nutrition, it's just a convenience. When you're at home, you should eat less."

In a few decades, instant noodles are close to being classified as junk food.

But at the moment, it is absolutely impossible to do so, it is mainly determined by people's living standards.

Such a bag of instant noodles is 5.5 cents, which is enough to buy two cannabis flowers in a restaurant and drink a bowl of egg soup.

When everyone finished eating the instant noodles, the fourth patted his belly: "I'm full, brother, our instant noodles are really delicious."

Lin Zhi patted her palm lightly: "Oh, just eat this instant noodles, all the lunch is left!"

After eating, Liu Qingshan discovered that the fourth and fifth had collected all the instant noodle packaging bags. Seeing that, he probably wanted to show off to his friends.

He hurriedly warned them, telling them to keep it a secret for the time being, and then went straight up the mountain.

He stayed in the county town for more than half a month this time, and he was always thinking about Mr. Wu.

Seeing the familiar woodcut Leng, the big bear ran over, surrounded Liu Qingshan, and sniffed hard.

It is estimated that he smelled the instant noodles smell of Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan also brought it a bag. Of course, it wasn't that kind of noodle cake, or the instant noodle slag in a plastic bag. This product was also made directly, and it was crunchy and delicious.

"Qingshan, I guess it's you."

Xiao Wu ran out of the wooden house, and as soon as the big bear ran away, he guessed it.

"Fifth brother, it's been a bit busy these days, is this okay?" Liu Qingshan explained with a smile.

Xiao Wu nodded: "It's all good, but it's too busy."

Life in the mountains is suitable for the elderly, but not very suitable for young people.

Liu Qingshan laughed and said, "You are so lazy."

This is the first time Xiao Wu has heard such a statement. After he wants to understand it, he punches Liu Qingshan on the shoulder: "Then you kid, find me something to do."

"Don't say it, there's something really wrong. I took hundreds of tons of liquor on credit. You can sign a contract with others on behalf of the company." Liu Qingshan felt that it would be better to send Xiao Wu to this matter.

These days, the word "capital" is a golden sign.

Xiao Wu first was overjoyed, and then pouted: Credit.

"It's not that you don't give money, or you can go back to Beijing and collect more money."

Liu Qingshan gave another way.

"Then I'll go on credit."

Of course, Xiao Wu knew how difficult it was to get money, but he still made the right choice.

The brothers chatted and laughed and entered the room. Liu Qingshan was taken aback for a moment, only to see Wu Lao, who was sitting on the edge of the kang, chatting with Song Yizhen, wearing a pair of sunglasses, which felt strange.

After greeting the two, Liu Qingshan asked with a smile, "Grandpa Wu, are you still used to living here?"

"Not used to it."

Mr. Wu responded with a sentence, calling Liu Qingshan a glimpse.

I saw Wu Lao slowly taking off his sunglasses: "It's a bit unaccustomed to be able to see things suddenly."