In the evening, Lao Maoer and Uncle Lu returned in the sunset.

I got a good harvest today. I collected a pair of plum bottles from Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty, so Lao Hu bought some pork head meat and peanuts to come back to drink.

When they returned home, they found a guest. They were not unfamiliar with Hong Yunsheng and had contacted each other several times.

The old hat was also a familiar one: "Oh, it's Xiaohong here, it's just a little bit of drink later."

"I'm disturbing my uncle."

Hong Yunsheng also greeted him with a smile, and when the old hat and the others placed the things, he saw the pair of plum vases and his eyes immediately turned straight:

"This time I came to the capital, my friend asked me to find a pair of plum bottles. Why don't you transfer them to me, uncle, how much does these two bottles cost?"

The old hat raised an index finger and Hong Yunsheng nodded: "Ten thousand yuan, right? Then I will pay 20,000 yuan, so I can't tell you to work hard for nothing."

Lao Maoer and Master Lu looked at each other, and the expressions on their faces were quite intriguing: In fact, they collected this pair of plum vases for 1,000 yuan.

This can earn 20,000 yuan by re-sale, who is not moved?

But they couldn't make the decision, so they looked at Liu Qingshan together.

Liu Qingshan is indeed a Pixiu: "Brother Hong, if you use it, then you will give it to you the original price, if it is someone else, it will be fine."

The old hat touched his head: 20,000 yuan just flew like that?

Hong Yunsheng had no choice but to give up. He knew about Liu Qingshan's problem of only entering and not leaving.

Soon, a few people sat at the table to eat, with four simple side dishes, a pot of old wine, drinking and chatting, and what they wanted was this family atmosphere.

"Xiao Hong, I heard that your wife is very capable and you can make dollars there." Lao Huer sipped a sip of the wine cup and opened the conversation.

When he mentioned this, Hong Yunsheng practiced and shook his head: "Sanfeng, I was about to tell you that it is best not to touch things like stocks, and it is safest to do business."

"On the other side of Hong Kong Island, the major stock market crash that happened more than ten years ago, now that I think about it, my scalp is still numb."

Liu Qingshan knew that Hong Yunsheng was talking about the major stock market crash in Hong Kong Island in 1973, which lasted more than a year and had a drop of more than 90%.

I don’t know how many people jumped off the building because of bankruptcy. It is said that even the mentally ill patients who went crazy because of stocks in Qingshan Mental Hospital could not hold on.

So since then, Hong Yunsheng has never dared to touch the stock market again.

But to his annoyance, Qian Yuzhen called him last time and was so excited that she was talking about how easy it was to make money in the stock market, asking him to transfer part of his family's working capital.

In fact, if Liu Qingshan didn't know the general trend of the stock market, he would definitely not have touched this.

The stock market is risky, and it is definitely not just a empty word. It is summarized by countless senior stock investors with their blood and lives.

"Brother Hong, so I invite you here this time to discuss business."

Liu Qingshan quickly changed the subject, picked up his cup containing Arctic soda, and signaled to Hong Yunsheng.

Speaking of industry, Hong Yunsheng still appreciates Liu Qingshan's vision. He can start from scratch and prove that his vision and ability are the same as his ability.

So he also pinched the wine cup and took a sip: "Sanfeng, tell me what business it is?"

"It's a kid's thing." Liu Qingshan grabbed a pig and arched his mouth and threw it into his mouth.

"Sanfeng, you have a specific talk!"

Hong Yunsheng's eyes lit up and his interest increased greatly. There was a saying in his business script: The money for children and women is the best to make.

Liu Qingshan explained to him: "It's similar to chewing gum, but it's mainly used to blow bubbles, so it can be called bubble gum."

Of course, Hong Yunsheng knew about chewing gum. For example, on the plane coming to the capital, each passenger would be given three pieces of chewing gum.

He also saw a passenger who was on a plane for the first time. After chewing gum for a few chewing gum, he swallowed it into his stomach.

But this thing can still blow bubbles, how can you blow it?

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that the old hat choked and choked. Ah sneezes with a loud voice.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and turned his face in time, so he didn't splash onto the dining table.

However, a big snot bubble appeared under the nose.

Liu Qingshan was amused when he saw it: "It's like my uncle who is so swearing!"

Everyone laughed, and Liu Qingshan continued to talk about the simple situation of bubble gum.

Hong Yunsheng became more and more excited as he listened. With the keen sense of smell of the businessman, he felt that the business must be promising, so he didn't care about drinking and eating, so he started chatting with Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan explained to him: "Brother Hong, I mean, you can check in Pengcheng if you can buy a candy factory or build a factory by yourself. The policy there is still relatively loose."

"Then this time I went abroad for inspection, I implemented the production process and other aspects. This should not have much technical content, as long as it can ensure food safety."

"There is also the raw materials, it is best to solve them in China. You can find a few more rubber factories to see if you can get out the edible rubber you need."

Hong Yunsheng thought of another important question: "Sanfeng, what do you mean is that there are already such products abroad, and that patent aspect..."

Liu Qingshan smiled and blinked: "It seems that there is no need to consider the patent issue for the time being, right?"

Anyway, their bubble gum is produced at most, and they are exported to the Russians for exchange of goods.

There is no patent law in China now. Are you talking about patents with us?

"Okay, then I'll be ready and try to set off as soon as possible." Hong Yunsheng seemed full of confidence.

As for capital contribution and profit distribution, the two parties also made a simple agreement to do business with Hong Yunsheng, that's the best thing. Kindness is relatives, and wealth is wealth, and it is clear.

In the end, both parties contributed half of the funds, but Liu Qingshan held 70% of the shares. After all, he gave the idea.

Hong Yunsheng was very open-minded: he could ask him to cooperate with Hong Yunsheng, and of course he could also find others to cooperate with him.

After arranging Hong Yunsheng's affairs, Liu Qingshan's trip to the capital was basically over.

Just as he was about to embark on his way back, he received a call from Xiao Wu, asking him to go to his house for dinner tomorrow night.

This was a bit beyond Liu Qingshan's expectations. He was not those stupid young people, so of course he knew what such invitations meant.

According to his plan, he would wait until he gained something from Heihe and find an opportunity to visit each family. Unexpectedly, this time would be ahead of schedule.

It seems that this is not bad. After all, there is a favor in it, which is more humane than a pure friendship with interests, and Liu Qingshan is more happy to accept it.

The next afternoon, Liu Qingshan rode the bicycle left by his second sister, with some mountain goods hanging on the handlebars, and a bag of Songjiang Qingji on the shelves, and went to Xiaowu's home on Liuyin Street.

He did not choose to buy the nutritional products on the world. As for giving other valuable gifts, it seemed that they were not suitable, so he simply brought some local specialties.

This is what it means to visit the elders.

When he arrived at the place, Xiao Wu was lying at the door. When he saw Liu Qingshan, he immediately greeted him happily:

"You said you'll come here, what else are you going to take?"

Liu Qingshan thought he was polite, and just as he was about to talk to him, he heard Xiao Wu continue to say:

"If you want to get it, use a big truck to pull more rice you produce. Just this bag, who can eat enough?"

Liu Qingshan was also amused by this guy, but he also prefers this way of dating: he is more like a friend than just a partner in interests.

After entering the yard, the aunt who thought she was wearing an apron came up happily: "Xiao Liu is here, your rice is so good. The old man came back yesterday and arranged to make rice porridge to drink at night."

Liu Qingshan also smiled and asked Auntie Hello, put on a bicycle, and under Xiao Wu's guidance, he came to the main house to the north.

"Grandpa, Qingshan is here."

Xiao Wu shouted, and the originally radio sound in the room came to an abrupt end.

"Hello, Mr. Wu."

Liu Qingshan greeted the old man sitting on the chair and looked at the other person:

His eyes were narrowed, it should be what Xiao Wu said, his grandfather suffered from eye disease.

This also made Liu Qingshan think of his grandfather Liu Shikui. In his previous life, he felt the pain that he was blind because of his eye disease.

Mr. Wu gently shook a big palm fan in his hand and wore a vest on his upper body. It looked similar to the elderly in most families.

But Liu Qingshan knew that this person was definitely the kind of killing god in the army that made the enemy scared.

"Green hills, sit."

Mr. Wu smiled on his face, and he looked like a kind old man, just like the second uncle of your neighbor.

The fan in his hand pointed lightly, and there was also a chair opposite him.

Xiao Wu's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he still held back and didn't dare to say anything.

Liu Qingshan sat in a regular manner on the chair. When his butt was touched to the chair, his body also stiffened, but soon he recovered as usual.

The room fell into silence. Mr. Wu didn't speak, and of course the two juniors were not easy to talk. They just remained silent for more than ten minutes.

The old man gently shook the palm-leaf fan, and time slowly flowed in this swing.

Xiao Wu was a little restless, and sweat gradually began to appear on his forehead. He looked at Liu Qingshan and grandpa again and again. He wanted to speak but stopped several times.

Liu Qingshan sat steadily, his waist straight, his eyes were not squinting, and his whole body seemed to have become a wooden man.

Tag.

A soft sound came from the quiet room.

It was the sweat beads on Xiao Wu's head that fell on the floor.

There were a few more light sounds.

This time, it was Liu Qingshan's sweat beads that flowed down his chin and dripped onto the floor.

The beads of sweat are connected in a thread, like raindrops under the eaves, dripping continuously.

After more than ten minutes, Mr. Wu's hearty laughter rang:

"Green Mountain, get up, you are so good. You can hold on the tiger bench for half an hour, you are the first one, hahaha."

Liu Qingshan then stood up, and the clothes on his back had been put on his body. He was also a little puzzled:

Why do I even use the tiger bench? Do I still have to fill my peppers with water when I eat later?

"Qingshan, do you want to join the army?"

Mr. Wu's voice rang again.

Xiao Wu also looked excited, and he elbowed Liu Qingshan and said softly:
Chapter completed!