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Chapter 12 The hen under the TV(1/2)

Leaving Chaoyang Park, Hou San led the way cunningly.

Liu Qingshan pouted his head and carried a large basket on his back, followed by clicking.

Finally, Liu Quangang followed behind with his hands in his trouser pockets and whistling.

The group walked through the streets and alleys, and after going around for a long time, they entered a large courtyard.

Liu Qingshan's eyes lit up when he saw the plastic greenhouse set up in the yard.

After more than an hour, the three people walked out of the yard, and their formation also changed significantly.

Liu Qingshan walked in the middle with his waist straight, still carrying the empty flower basket behind him.

Hou San's little eyes on the left are straight.

As for Liu Quangang on the right, he no longer whistles and loses his lively energy. Instead, he looks a bit in a trance, as if he is sleepwalking.

The three of them walked for a while, and Liu Quangang seemed to have just come back to his senses. He grabbed Liu Qingshan's arm and said excitedly: "Brother, you're crazy!"

Hou San's eyes also flashed: Two pots of flowers, three thousand yuan.

It's not three thousand bricks, it's three thousand dollars. Count them one by one. You can count the three hundred pieces of unity until dark without getting tired!

Liu Qingshan glanced at Hou San and folded the canvas bag he was carrying with his arms. Inside, there were three heavy stacks of unity.

The purchasing power of three thousand yuan at this time is amazing. Let alone Jiapigou, you can even buy a house in Spring City.

So although Liu Qingshan looked calm and calm on the outside, he was extremely excited on the inside.

With this money, I can cure my grandfather's eyes.

With this money, I can prepare a dowry for my eldest sister.

With this money, my mother no longer has to work so hard and be exhausted.

With this money, he has start-up capital and can achieve the road to wealth step by step.

This is a sum of money that can change your destiny!

Perhaps, it is really his father who is secretly protecting the family in this way.

Returning to the hotel happily, Liu Qingshan took out four big unity cards and handed them to Hou San: "Thank you, you can use the money to buy a pack of cigarettes and smoke it. There is also a pot of flowers. Please send it over there."

After all, if someone pulls the string, you still have to pay some hard work. This is the principle of doing things.

Hou San was not in a hurry to take the money, but looked at Liu Qingshan eagerly and said: "Brother, how about I hang out with you from now on?"

Liu Qingshan smiled: "Cure my eyes, and then I will go home and farm. If you can bear the hardship, I have no objection."

After hearing what Liu Qingshan said, Hou San smiled apologetically, took the money, and left carrying another pot of clivia.

Before leaving, he reluctantly said: "Brother, if you need anything in the future, remember to call me, I'll be right here in Chaoyang Park."

"Okay, I will definitely trouble you again in the future."

Liu Qingshan responded. He was going to wait until he had enough money to buy some things that could appreciate significantly in the future and save them first.

This Hou San has a lot of information and many channels, so he might be a good helper.

After sending Hou San away, Liu Qingshan said to Liu Quangang: "Brother Gangzi, call Brother Fei tonight. I will treat you to a meal alone. Remember to call Miss Xiaomei too."

Okay, Liu Quangang agreed and left happily.

After these two days, he was convinced that this little brother was capable and would benefit a lot from him in the future.

After the arrangements were made, Liu Qingshan returned to his room, closed the door, and when he saw his grandfather sitting on the bed, he couldn't help but cheered: "Master, the flowers are all sold!"

Of course the old man knew that they had just entered the house to move flower pots, and asked calmly: "Well, how much did they sell for?"

"Guess what?"

Liu Qingshan, who was full of joy, asked his grandfather jokingly.

"Well, seeing how happy you are, you must have paid a lot for the sale, almost two hundred yuan, right?"

The old man asked more conservatively.

"Too few, guess again!"

"five hundred?"

"Still too little!"

"one thousand?"

Liu Shikui's voice was already trembling a little.

"Triple it again!"

Liu Qingshan stopped writing and gave the answer directly.

Liu Shikui's body trembled, and his squinted eyes suddenly opened wide, and they were so white and frightening.

"What, Qingshan, how much did you say?"

Liu Qingshan came up to him, patted his grandfather on the back and said, "Sir, we sold a total of three thousand yuan. This time, you should agree to treat your eyes, right?"

The old man's body trembled a few times, his voice was choked with sobs, and he said with tears: "This... this must be your father's blessing for us to leave this wealth!"

"Treat it, it must be cured. This is Zijun's filial piety, and thanks to your cleverness, otherwise this good thing would have been wasted!"

"Master, please stop crying, it's not good for your eyes."

Seeing this situation, Liu Qingshan quickly comforted him.

Let's talk to Brother Fei tonight and try to arrange for grandpa to be admitted to the hospital tomorrow.

After a while, Liu Shikui immediately said solemnly: "Qingshan, pack your things, let's leave right away!"

"Let's go? Where? Master, you can't change your mind. We won't go home until our eyes are healed."

Liu Qingshan waved his hands repeatedly and said.

Liu Shikui has now returned to the wise and courageous old man: "Instead of going home, I should deposit the money in the bank first. Qingshan, remember, money touches people's hearts, and you must not use money to test a person's character!"

Of course Liu Qingshan understood it as soon as he heard it, and felt that his grandfather's approach was safer.

Because he couldn't guarantee whether Liu Quangang, Fei Ge and others he had just met would have other thoughts because of this huge sum of money.

As for people like Hou San, it's even harder to say.

"Okay, then let's go save it."

Liu Qingshan led his grandfather out of the house, inquired with the waiter, transferred to two buses, and finally found a bank.

At present, only the People's Bank of China has established the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China since 1984, and the People's Bank of China independently assumes the functions of the central bank.

The old reinforced concrete house looks solid, and the windows are all covered with push-pull iron bars, which are tightly blocked.

The entrance of the bank was deserted, with almost no one coming in or out.

Liu Qingshan felt relieved when he thought about it. Nowadays, almost every family has no money left. Even if they have some savings, they don't trust depositing it in the bank.

What if one day the bank goes bankrupt?

So, if you have some savings, it is safer to hide them at home.

This is everyone's philosophy. No wonder banks are relatively deserted.

In fact, it is wrong to say it is deserted. There is a small table at the entrance of the bank, and there is a tape recorder on the table. There is a lot of publicity inside.

Liu Qingshan listened carefully and realized that he was calling on the masses to actively deposit money.

After getting closer, I found a billboard erected in front of the table, with a cartoon drawn on it: a big hen in the middle with the word "savings" written on it.

Several people walked in through the chicken's mouth holding banknotes. When they came out from the back, they were holding TVs, washing machines, tape recorders and other large items in their arms.

This bank also engages in false advertising. Looking at the three shiny items makes people really want to save.

Liu Qingshan led his grandfather in, and faced a row of windows with iron bars, where only a few customers were doing business.

It was also the first time for Liu Qingshan to enter a bank of this era, and everything he saw was new.

There was no need to queue at all. He just found a free window and went up to it. When he looked into the counter, Liu Qingshan couldn't help but be slightly startled.

I saw an old master sitting inside the window, wearing a blue hat common in this era and sleeves on his arms. Next to him were some coins, bills, and ink pad boxes.

In addition, there is an old abacus!

"Comrade, are you saving money?"

The old master wearing spectacles asked kindly.

Only then did Liu Qingshan look away, nodded, and silently took out three bundles of banknotes from the canvas bag.

Nowadays, anything over five hundred yuan is considered a large amount of savings.

The master couldn't help but take a closer look at this young man. These days, there are not many people who can spend thousands of dollars at once.

Judging by his clothes, he looks like a country boy, but he looks quite handsome, especially his eyes, which are very lively.

The old master followed and said slowly: "Little comrade, do you want to live or die?"

The death date is a regular period.
To be continued...
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