"Brother Qingshan, you are my brother, no, you are my brother!"

The big old man Li followed Liu Qingshan’s butt and chattered. The core meaning was two words "borrow money".

Since he learned that Liu Qingshan and South Korea had signed an agreement to sell morels, he has completely entangled Liu Qingshan.

One pound of dry-quality morels, one hundred yuan. It is said that Liu Qingshan has several tons of stock on hand.

My mother, how much is this? Who can borrow my calculations and calculate it carefully.

Liu Qingshan was also very annoyed: "Brother, the money has not been paid yet. Are you too anxious?"

"It's okay if you don't hurry. The employee of the unit goes to my house for free every day, and I don't dare to go home."

The old man Li said pitifully, and promised: "Brother, don't worry, the interest rate must be higher than that of the bank."

These days, the interest rates on banks have become extremely high.

"I'm really afraid of you. When the money there is received, I'll lend you 400,000." Liu Qingshan calculated that if he had half of the morels on hand, he would have three tons, six thousand kilograms, and six hundred thousand yuan.

He has no place to spend money for the time being, so he can lend it to Lao Li.

The old man Li has always had a good relationship with him. He should help him in terms of emotion and reason.

But he doesn't plan to ask for interest or something, and Liu Qingshan has a better way to cooperate.

After considering it, he said to the old man Li: "Brother, do you think this is OK? This is the 400,000 yuan, even if I buy the medicinal wine from your winery."

Big Old Li rubbed the rosacea: "Brother, you mean to buy the medicinal wine from our factory. If so, I will definitely give you the ex-factory price!"

"Cost price!" This is Liu Qingshan's bottom line.

The big old man Li stomped his feet and said, "So, when will you pick up the goods?"

Liu Qingshan shook his head: "If you don't take it away, just store it in your warehouse. Your wine cellar is the most suitable for storage."

"You boy, are you planning to sell wine at a high price after the advertisement is released, right?"

Old Li understood, but he also admired Liu Qingshan's courage:

After all, they took out real money. If the advertisements are not effective at that time, wouldn’t this batch of wine be thrown into the hands?

When there is an opportunity, it will naturally be accompanied by risks. Old Li suddenly understood: Perhaps this is Liu Qingshan's courage. Most of them, the state-owned factory people, obviously do not have this.

The two sides officially reached an agreement: as soon as the money from Liu Qingshan was received, they would immediately transfer 400,000 yuan to the winery.

The eldest brother Li could have let Liu Qingshan go, and then he began to wander around Cui Minhao every day, hoping to promote the transaction as soon as possible.

Cui Minhao is not easy to talk to, but Xia Huanle is so fooling about it. This guy likes to drink the most, and what is the big old lady doing? He runs a winery, so he doesn't lack this.

So I gave Xia Huanle a drink every day, and walked like I was walking on clouds, which was so joyful every day.

The result is really useful. Of course, Cui Minhao, the vice president, can also make the decision on a small business worth hundreds of thousands of yuan, and soon the money will be cleared.

When the 400,000 yuan cash was received, the old man Li almost burst into tears and held Liu Qingshan's hand:

"Brother, I will show my true love in times of adversity. I will not say anything. You will be my brother in the future!"

Liu Qingshan blinked: "Didn't you say I am your biological brother?"

"Don't talk nonsense, you have to teach me, what should I do about this advertisement?" Old Li recognized Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan stretched out his hand: "Give money and plan an advertisement of 10,000 yuan!"

"Brother, I'm going to pay you a medicinal wine worth 400,000 yuan in the warehouse." Old Li reminded that they are now grasshoppers tied to a rope.

There was no way, and Liu Qingshan had no choice but to admit it and took the time to think about advertising ideas for Mr. Li.

Although he has no talent in this area, people who have been bombarded with advertising for decades, in this simple era, the advertising industry has just developed, so he can easily make some tricks, which is enough to attract attention.

At the same time, after Cui Minhao's immediate boss and the company president came to Bishui County, negotiations between the two sides also began in full swing.

Three days later, the agreement was officially signed. This was a cooperation that earned millions of foreign exchange in an annual period, and it was all published in the provincial newspaper.

The rest has nothing to do with Liu Qingshan. They are all dominated by the county and need to build factories to recruit workers. The most urgent thing at the moment is to implement the carrot planting area.

Although the yield has been divided into households, the people have the final say in terms of planting. The county, commune, and brigade are allocated layer by layer, and they must plant even if they don’t plant.

Unlike the previous hard levy, this time we signed a acquisition contract directly, with a minimum of 8 cents per kilogram, and we will never make any bans.

Of course, the majority of farmers are happy to plant such good things. Carrots are worry-free and the collection cycle is short. As long as the superiors are willing to collect, they dare to plant them.

The most important thing is that the yield is large. A carrot produced in acre of land is only 5,000 or 6,000 kilograms, which is small.

After all, the gross profit of a mu of land will reach 400 yuan. If you take out the cost of 180 yuan, you can make sure that you can earn 300 yuan per mu of land.

Three hundred yuan, I may not have saved up so much money after working hard for a year in previous years.

Now, one acre of carrots has been solved.

And if you plant cash crops such as beets and flax and sell them to sugar factories and flax factories, you will give you all white slips. If you want to calculate the money, you will be very excited.

The only obstacle is that every family reserves not much land for planting carrots, usually only one or two ridges, not even a part of the land.

This situation is normal, because radish and cabbage are planted late, and corn, soybeans, wheat and other fields are already blooming and heading, so it cannot be ruined, right?

When the townships counted the number of plantings, the county immediately became anxious. The total number was only a few hundred acres, which was far from it!

So he convened the secretaries of each commune and came to the county for an urgent meeting.

Liu Qingshan was writing an advertising plan and was notified to attend a meeting.

"It seems that I'm fine, right?" Liu Qingshan was a little puzzled.

"Mr. Wang said that you have many ideas. It's our little Fuxing in Bishui County." The secretary who came to inform him said nothing, pulled Liu Qingshan away and pulled him over.

Now Secretary Gao has basically retired, and County Mayor Wang presided over the meeting, and he also went straight to the topic:

"We call on farmers to plant carrots with all the land reserved for planting cabbage and radish. Otherwise, if the yield signed in the contract is not met, they will be responsible!"

Nearly twenty commune secretaries were also very worried. Someone stood up and whispered: "If there were no autumn vegetables such as cabbage and radish, how could they live in winter?"

"No matter how winter passes, you must not delay the export and foreign exchange earnings!" County Magistrate Wang was also very angry. He had been blisters on his lips these days.

By the way, but every commune can't squeeze out so much land. What can you do?

In the end, if you really have no choice, then let’s make an levy. Each commune will be divided into 200 acres first. If you can’t complete the task, you, the commune secretary, don’t do it.

The commune secretaries also thought of countermeasures: when you go back, you will meet with the cadres of each brigade and divide the tasks. What if you don’t finish it?

If it cannot be completed, I, the commune secretary, must remove you, the cadre of the brigade before he stops.

Rural work is sometimes so simple and crude.

"Let's start to receive the task below. Each commune has a minimum of 200 acres, and I will report it one by one!"

County Mayor Wang was forced to no avail. Even the provincial leaders were alarmed by such a large export-to-exchange project. If the county cannot complete the planting task, the loss would be great.

This is equivalent to a military order. The commune secretaries looked at each other and knew that they would definitely not be able to escape today.

After all, the farming season is here, and it is already early July, and carrots are about to be planted. It's better to burn your eyes.

Everyone was rude to the ground, and basically they all issued a bottom limit of 200 acres.

Secretary Sun of Qingshan Commune originally planned to report 200 acres, but Liu Qingshan came to his ear and muttered a few words.

Secretary Sun immediately showed joy and came to County Magistrate Wang, saying with confidence: "Our Qingshan Commune has reported 500 acres!"

Five hundred acres?

The venue suddenly calmed down, and dozens of pairs of eyes looked at Sun Hongtao in unison.

"Old Sun is thinking about what kind of limelight? Could it be that he wants to destroy the cornfield and plant carrots? It would be strange if the farmers didn't even sue him?"

Many commune leaders were jealous next to them.

County Magistrate Wang also looked at Secretary Sun seriously: "Old Sun, this matter is not a joke, don't make any mistakes?"

Secretary Sun looked confident: "The Jiapigou Brigade of our commune raises cows. They can free up three or four hundred acres of land in one brigade."

Everyone was a little confused: Raising cows and growing carrots seems to be different. Is it good to have a bad relationship?

"I'll explain it."

Liu Qingshan has been a spectator, but this time he finally stood up: "We raise cows at Jiapigou and make green feed. We have planted nearly 400 acres of green corn, and we are about to harvest them."

"The land will be free at that time. Take the time to prepare the land and then add fertilizer. You should have time to plant carrots."

After saying that, I thought about it again: "But because there is no land cultivation, the yield may be slightly worse, so our commune prepares multiple points."

I seem to understand a little, but I don’t seem to fully understand what green corn is, and I can harvest it now. Isn’t corn harvesting the cob in autumn?

Seeing that these commune secretaries were still confused, Liu Qingshan didn't mind talking to them more. It would be even more beneficial if they could also build dairy cattle breeding and form scale and industry.

So I will tell the complete story of this industrial chain: planting green feed, then raising dairy cows, and returning the cow's manure to the fields.

It turns out that it can still be done like this, it sounds very high-end.

The eyes of those commune secretaries looking at Liu Qingshan were all hot: Talents, why don’t there be such talents in our commune?

"Comrade Xiao Liu, I have a problem." Old Secretary Wei of Fuqiang Commune is in his fifties and still raises his hands like a primary school student.

"You said."

Liu Qingshan nodded happily to the other party.

Secretary Wei then stood up: "Then do you still harvest green corn stalks at the sap ditch? If you harvest them, we will go out and ask some farmers to cut their own corn."

"Then you get out of the ground and plant carrots. At worst, the commune will compensate for some of the losses!"
Chapter completed!