After a year, Liu Qingshan came to Heihe, a small border town again.

After leaving the airport, Hou San and Ding Shan came to pick them up outside.

It turned out that there was also an energetic middle-aged man next to Liu Qingshan. His big back was shiny and tidy. He didn't wear a hat in the middle of winter. He probably was afraid of affecting his hairstyle.

Ding Shan and others seemed familiar to them, and thought they should have seen them before.

Hou San has a good personality: Isn’t this Mr. Mou? He is the one who wants to make a hole in the Himalayas.

So he happily went up to say hello: "Mr. Mou, welcome."

Comrade Lao Mou is now at the peak of his life, so his aura is very strong.

He reached out and shook Hou San: "Manager Hou happened to meet Mr. Liu by chance, and came on the same plane to disturb him."

Lao Mou is very stylish, but Hou San is thin and dry again, making him look like a leader meeting with the people.

From Liu Qingshan, Hou San knew about Comrade Lao Mou's style, so he didn't care and said, "Mr. Mou's border trade business is booming, welcome to correct me."

Lao Mou nodded: "Everyone learns from each other and learns from each other."

"It's quite cold. Get in the car first, and let's talk about the past when you get back to the company."

Liu Qingshan had no choice but to meet him on the plane. After all, he had a chance to meet him. Heihe was his home court and he had to entertain him no matter how hard he was.

So everyone got into several cars and drove into the city.

During the Spring Festival, border trade was suspended for more than half a month. After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, everything was the same. After all, the Russians were just in the New Year.

So the streets are bustling, and the scene is bustling.

From time to time, you can also see the hairy girls passing by. In the middle of winter, they also wear wool skirts, which is a beautiful scenery on the street.

"The development here is also good, but it is still inferior to Manzhouli. After all, the railway has not been opened, so I suffer some losses in transportation."

Comrade Lao Mou's vision is certainly not bad, and he can see at a glance the problem on Heihe.

Although the railway is also being built here, the progress is a bit slow.

Hou San has been here for many years and has a deep relationship with this city, so he feels a little unhappy.

So he said, "Mr. Mou might as well give him the staff."

Of course, Lao Mou understood the subtext, but he didn't care:

"I am responsible for planning and investing tens of billions of dollars to build the Northern Pengcheng. If the municipal government here invites me, I might as well do my best."

He said you were fat and panting, so Hou San simply stopped talking. He really had no common language with such people who feel good about themselves.

Long Teng's style has always been relatively pragmatic due to Liu Qingshan's influence.

This is also related to Longteng's members, most of them are veterans, so seeing Lao Mou's traitors with great deception, it is inevitable that they can't pee in a pot.

The convoy came to the headquarters of Longteng Company and entered the office building. Lao Mou noticed a situation: most of the employees who greeted Liu Qingshan were saluting.

Everyone entered a reception room, brewed hot tea, and chatted while drinking tea.

Hou San asked Lao Mou about his purpose, and then he learned that it was a matter of negotiating with the Russians to launch satellites together.

Can I still make trouble for satellites in person? Hou San thinks it is not reliable.

In fact, Lao Mou is really not bragging. He did work with the Russians to build several satellites, but the investment was finally lost.

With outsiders present, Liu Qingshan didn't talk about the serious matters.

Lao Mou is very good at talking, and he feels good about himself, so he is at the center wherever he goes.

Not to mention being in China, even when he is opposite, the Russians will be like stars in his eyes.

It is said that the debt was due to the uncle and Lao Mou bought the mortgaged goods from the plane. At that time, only a small part was paid. The subsequent ones were shipped one after another for several years.

Nowadays, there is a very shortage of supplies for the Russians, so they all regard Lao Mou as an old man.

After drinking two cups of tea, Lao Mou suggested going to Longteng's warehouse to take a look. In fact, this is his main purpose. To put it bluntly, he still wanted to pull some goods from Longteng and transport them to the Russians to pay off their debts.

Hou San looked at Liu Qingshan. Of course, he knew Lao Mou’s thoughts. Liu Qingshan had to make the decision.

Liu Qingshan's mouth curled slightly. Although Lao Mou was best at making money by making money, his own production and sales were not enough, so Lao Mou would have vain to watch it.

"Mr. Mou, then let's go to the warehouse for a walk. We're just making a small fuss." Hou San of course understood Liu Qingshan's intention, so he agreed.

Everyone got into two cars and drove to the door of the warehouse.

Lao Mou couldn't help but be jealous when he saw the mountains of wood, steel, fertilizers, etc. piled up outside.

These things are currently in short supply in the country and do not have to worry about sales.

This Longteng company will definitely make a lot of money.

There are also crowds of people in the warehouse, mostly second-hand dealers who purchase goods, holding bills of lading in their hands and shouting non-stop.

The busiest thing is loaders and unloaders, hundreds of loaders and unloaders, and many mechanical equipment are still too busy to ship.

This lively scene is both envious and disdainful. In his eyes, it is just a small fuss and making some money, and it doesn't mean much.

When I entered the yard, it was afternoon, the goods from the Russians were basically unloaded, and now they are mainly loading.

"Boss, I'm asking you to come soon!"

Wang Yufeng, who was commanding the loading and unloading, saw Liu Qingshan and immediately rushed over happily, looking very close.

"Old Wang, have some drinks tonight." Liu Qingshan patted his shoulder and told him to go and do it first.

"Okay, I will definitely have some drinks with the boss. Tie Niu, forget it." Wang Yufeng went to command the loading of the car again happily.

Lao Mou came over to see the loading situation, and saw that in the cab, most of the Russian drivers were holding instant noodles, sucking and sucking, and eating delicious food.

Take a bite of noodles, take a bite of ham sausage, then take out a bottle of wine from your arms, take a sip, and then look satisfied.

Looking at the goods, Lao Mou became envious: the variety is very rich, and they are the most intimate among the Russians.

If he could get so many goods, he would definitely get a few more planes back.

So Lao Mou proposed to go to the warehouse to see that some warehouses were shipped and the door was open, so Hou San was not easy to stop him.

Seeing the mountains of goods piled up in the warehouse, Lao Mou's eyes shone brightly, and he almost stretched out two small hooks from his eyes to hook the goods away.

Because there were outsiders, Liu Qingshan did not go to his treasure house, but the warehouse where valuables were stored.

After a while, Lao Mou was also very cold and he only felt warm after entering an office.

After thinking about it, he held the tea jar in his hand and said:

"Mr. Liu, Manager Hou, I think you have sufficient supply of goods. Can you discuss it and save it first. I urgently need a batch of goods. I will dump a shortcut from you and make some moves?"

Seeing Hou San speaking, as if he wanted to refuse, Lao Mou quickly explained:

"Don't worry, although our company's funds are invested in Manzhouli and cannot be settled in cash for the time being, don't worry, our company gets back large items from the Russians, and it will be ten times the profit at one turn."

"Take a step back, I have private land in Manzhouli and the Russians. This land will not run away after all, haha."

Hou San blinked his eyes twice: "Mr. Mou, how much area does your land have?"

"There are 10 square kilometers in total. Haha, in our country, owning private land is probably the first one."

Lao Mou was full of pride, which was indeed his pride.

Because half of them were given by the Russians, this is amazing. It can be seen that Lao Mou's influence even the Russians are trying to curry favor with him.

Hou San and Ding Shan looked at each other, then shook their heads together.

This action also made Comrade Lao Mou extremely dissatisfied: "Don't think that ten square kilometers are small, this is also considered the national territory I snatched back from the Russians."

Haha, Hou San chuckled a few times: "Mr. Mou, you don't know. Do you know about Tangnu Wulianghai's return to the motherland last year?"

Lao Mou was stunned for a moment, then nodded, the Tuva people returned, and this was promoted on newspapers and TV for a long time.

Hou San looked at Liu Qingshan, ignored the boss and kept shaking his head at him, but continued: "Actually, the place in Tuvana was bought by our Mr. Liu."

Hou San was really angry. Comrade Lao Mou was too arrogant, so Manager Hou had to suppress the other party's arrogance.

Lao Mou was stunned at first, then shook his head: "How is this possible?"

He also knew that there was a total of 170,000 square kilometers of territory on Tuvan, not his symbolic ten square kilometers.

If you want to buy such a large piece of land, the money you need is probably astronomical.

Because the inside story of this matter was not made public in the newspaper, not many people know the truth, so of course Lao Mou didn't believe it.

Hou San smiled again: "This matter is limited to the senior management and our subordinates, General Liu, and it is normal that Mr. Mou has never heard of it."

"Tuvan needs a lot of material support, so we can't do anything about Mr. Mou's request."

Hou San also rejected Lao Mou's request in a neat manner. Lao Mou felt a little unhappy, but he wanted to know the truth about Tuva.

So after returning to Longteng Hotel, Lao Mou still called, and he had a backer.

"Old leader, I am Xiao Mou. I just want to ask something. What is the inside story of Tuva's return last year?"

The phone paused, and then a voice came: "You know Liu Qingshan, you know, he spent a huge amount of money to buy Tuwa, which was what made this land return to the embrace of the motherland..."

This incident is actually true!

Lao Mou stood there in a daze, feeling a little hot on his face.

He built ten square kilometers of land and showed off everywhere, and kept sacrificing himself.

But looking at others, after doing such a big thing, it is not at all ostentatious. This is the gap.

"Xiao Mou, don't spread this matter." Another reminder from the leader came from the other end of the phone.

"I understand, understand, I'll disturb the old leader. When I return to the capital, I will definitely visit you."

Lao Mou said a few polite words, then quit the phone. The expression on his face was very strange and kept changing for a while. Then Lao Mou reached out and gently twitched on his face:
Chapter completed!