It rained lightly all night.

Liu Qingshan and his uncle got up early. Rural people have long developed the habit of going to bed early and getting up early.

At this moment, the two of them were having breakfast in the cafeteria.

After eating five big meat buns, Liu Qingshan felt really full. He looked at the boss uncle sitting next to him, holding a bun and chewing it with difficulty.

Seeing Liu Qingshan's eyes looking over, the owner of the car burped sheepishly: "This bun is so delicious!"

Liu Qingshan did not laugh at Uncle Boss at all, because he felt the same way. Who is laughing at whom?

But there was a slight snort from the side, followed by a slightly contemptuous voice: "It's not all dirty!"

This is also a local dialect, which roughly means that the five internal organs have no bottom. It is used to describe those who do not know how to eat in moderation, such as the second senior brother.

The uncle boss's face suddenly turned red and he wanted to put down half of the bun in his hand, but he was a little reluctant to part with it.

Liu Qingshan looked around and saw that the person who had just spoken was a man in his thirties, wearing a four-pocket coat. He should also be a cadre.

Being able to have breakfast in the guest house, he was probably from out of town, so Liu Qingshan smiled and was not prepared to talk to the other party. There was no point in doing so.

In the end, someone stood up to fight against the injustice: "I am a farmer who works on the land every day. Of course I can eat it. What's so funny?"

Looking at Zheng Xiaoxiao's bulging face, Liu Qingshan thought this little girl was quite interesting.

Who would have thought that those four men were scolded by a little girl. They felt very humiliated and stood up for a moment: "Is this your guest house in Bishui County? I thought it was the production team's canteen. Who are you?"

Can everyone come in?"

Zheng Xiaoxiao still wanted to defend himself, but Liu Qingshan pulled him to his table: "Eating in anger is not a good habit."

As a result, Zheng Xiaoxiao gave him a blank look: "Aren't you sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued? You know how to bully little girls, right?"

"Haha, it's good to know that you are a little girl."

Liu Qingshan still said with a smile, children like to be competitive, while middle-aged people prefer to be slapped silently in the face.

"Huh, I'm so angry with you!"

Zheng Xiaoxiao puffed out his cheeks again, muttering "Stubborn Donkey" in his heart, then took the two-meter porridge handed over by Liu Qingshan and drank it with a spoon.

There was a patter of footsteps, and several people rushed into the cafeteria excitedly.

Zheng Hongqi and several others were all wet, and their clothes and shoes had already been soaked.

He wiped the water drops on his face and shouted excitedly: "Let's get something warm first!"

Next to him was County Magistrate Wang, who was taking the towel from the waiter's hand and wiping his head and face. When he glanced at Liu Qingshan, who was sitting there with his back straight, his eyes immediately brightened and he strode over.

"Comrade Xiao Liu, that Hong Kong businessman is indeed a fake. It's all thanks to you this time, otherwise our county would have suffered huge losses!"

No wonder he was excited. As a mature cadre, he certainly knew the consequences of being cheated. Not only would the county suffer huge losses, but his political life would also come to an end.

And all of this is because of this magical young man in front of him. It is this young man who let Hong Kong businessmen show their weaknesses.

Similarly, Zheng Hongqi also followed, and reached out to pat Liu Qingshan on the shoulder, calling him more affectionately: "Qingshan, you are good!"

It was like an elder brother treating his younger brother.

"Have you been caught?"

Liu Qingshan also smiled, "The main thing is County Magistrate Wang and County Magistrate Zheng. You have a pair of sharp eyes and can see through the true colors of Hong Kong businessmen."

"Caught!"

The two men were still excited, and Zheng Hongqi waved his hand in an imposing manner: "That guy also realized that something was wrong, and wanted to drive away overnight. Our militiamen are not vegetarians. They have already set up a dragnet. A militiaman

Driving a small four-wheeler drove all the cars into the ditch, hahaha!"

Zheng Hongqi let out a hearty laugh, and the sister beside him was stunned: What, what, the stubborn donkey actually made a meritorious service, didn't he just have a meal along with it?

Liu Qingshan was not surprised at all. The militia at this time was slightly inferior to the regular army, and they had to use their leisure time for training every year.

Everyone can shoot, and there are some sharpshooters among them.

But he also had a question: Are you sure the militiamen were driving small four-wheel tractors, not tanks?

Also dumbfounded was the boss uncle, who had forgotten to eat the steamed buns in his hand: What on earth was Qingshan doing? Apart from shopping, he seemed to be eating and sleeping?

And the man with four pockets just now, it’s not awkward to stand aside. He is from the L County Commerce Bureau. He came to transport a batch of materials and must be approved by the county magistrate.

But as he watched County Magistrate Wang chatting and laughing happily with the young man he had just ridiculed, he was worried: These things might be blown.

He was afraid that the young man would twist his mouth and say bad things about him, which would mess up the matter.

In fact, Liu Qingshan was too lazy to pay attention to him, and was thinking about how to strike while the iron was hot and implement the loan.

Thump thump thump, there was a sound of heavy and rapid footsteps. When the waiter saw that it was Secretary Gao, he rushed in with a pair of red eyes and quickly handed over the towel.

Secretary Gao wiped his face carelessly, and then walked over: "Old Wang, Xiao Zheng, is that guy really a fake?"

Seeing the two people nodding together, Secretary Gao couldn't help but slap his head hard: "Ah! I was almost deceived by that bastard. If that were the case, how could I still be alive?"

After feeling annoyed for a while, he asked: "How did you find out?"

County Magistrate Wang whispered in his ear for a while, and Secretary Gao suddenly laughed heartily, rushed to Liu Qingshan, raised his hand and clapped his hands: "Xiao Liuzi, you are a good boy."

Liu Qingshan's shoulders sank when he patted him: "Secretary Gao, I made this mistake by mistake."

"No, a blind cat encounters a dead mouse. This is also luck. Xiao Liuzi, you are a lucky boy, hahaha!"

Secretary Gao laughed heartily, and then waved his hand: "Waiter, please bring a few more big buns to entertain our little lucky general."

Secretly touching his bulging belly, Liu Qingshan said with a bitter face: "Secretary Gao, I just ate five buns, and I'm full!"

Phew! Zheng Xiaoxiao's laughter came from the side, and the girl was thinking: Should she turn her stubborn donkey into a rice pail?

The man next to me from County L was sweating all over his head: My mother, who is this young man? Even the secretary here praised him greatly.

He secretly warned himself: trouble comes from the mouth, and he must take care of his bad mouth in the future.

Of course, we couldn't talk about the loan on this occasion, so when the secretary and county magistrate and others finished eating and walked to the county government, Liu Qingshan mentioned it to Zheng Hongqi.

Before County Magistrate Zheng could express his position, Secretary Gao waved his hand: "Approved!"

If it weren't for this little Liuzi, 100,000 yuan would have been wasted. Secretary Gao couldn't afford to compensate for such a huge loss, so in the end he had to pay with his life.

At this time, the cadres had the people in mind and were very principled.

The big watermelon has been saved, who cares about the little sesame seeds you got in the loan?

Zheng Hongqi also asked casually: "Qingshan, what are you planning to do with the loan?"

Liu Qingshan took advantage of the light and held a big umbrella with Zheng Hongqi, and leaned in: "It is for our village, and the money for buying rapeseed in the greenhouse will be deducted."

"Is it a plastic greenhouse for growing vegetables?"

County Magistrate Wang asked casually.

Zheng Hongqi smiled: "You just asked me for help a few days ago to pull back the plastic sheet and bamboo springboard. This guy is planning to rely on me."

Upon hearing this, County Magistrate Wang knew that Zheng Hongqi was following up on this project, so he stopped talking.

Zheng Hongqi asked Liu Qingshan again: "Then how much are you prepared to borrow?"

Liu Qingshan chuckled and said, "It doesn't take much. One hundred thousand yuan should be enough."

What, one hundred thousand yuan?

Zheng Hongqi stumbled and almost slipped.

Secretary Gao next to him also looked dumbfounded: "You are all thinking about that one hundred thousand yuan, right?"

In the rain curtain, everyone burst into laughter.

"I have to pay this back, and I have to pay interest."

Liu Qingshan muttered and continued: "If you don't have 100,000 yuan, you can do it with 50,000 yuan."

"Your village has so many loans, what are they used for?"

Zheng Hongqi stopped joking.

He originally thought that a few hundred yuan on loan would be enough to buy rapeseed, but he never expected that this little guy had such a big appetite.

Scared to death!

The uncle boss finally woke up and tried to figure out how much fifty thousand yuan was. He quickly grabbed Liu Qingshan's arm and said, "Qingshan, we can't cause so much famine. We won't be able to pay it back in our lifetime!"

Liu Qingshan's arms were soaked by the rain. He looked up at the gloomy sky:

"It's almost wheat autumn, and the weather is not sunny. I'm worried that it will rain continuously and the wheat will grow sprouts, so I plan to build a pig farm in the village to raise more pigs."

Secretary Gao on the side laughed again: "Xiao Liuzi, it's a good thing that you want to start a pig farm. Now we encourage farmers to engage in side jobs."

Immediately, he changed the subject: "But, it's the beginning of autumn, and the weather will soon clear up. The continuous rain you mentioned definitely doesn't exist."

After saying that, Secretary Gao patted his chest: "I have been planting crops for decades, and I am pretty good at it, but I have never encountered the kind of thing you mentioned. You little brat, you worry so much."

Liu Qingshan blinked and did not continue to refute. He really couldn't explain the reason for this kind of thing, and even if he did, it would not have much effect.

Besides, there was no drying tower at this time, so the wet wheat would still be wasted when it was recovered.

With such a huge amount, Zheng Hongqi couldn't make the decision. After discussing with County Magistrate Wang, he gave the answer: "The bank's funds are also relatively tight. At most, it can lend your village 10,000 yuan."

Well, ten thousand is ten thousand.

Liu Qingshan can't tell the truth and say: You cooperate with Hong Kong businessmen, how can you come up with 100,000 yuan at once?
Chapter completed!