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Chapter 459: Lao Min Yong Shou (Thank you for your monthly ticket support(2/2)

For such a large transaction, you obviously have to contact the supervisor.

Master Qian thought for a while: "The highest leader I know is the workshop director."

"The workshop director is also here, I'll bother Master Qian."

Liu Qingshan mainly wanted to give it a try, what if it was done.

That night, the three of them stayed at the guesthouse of the meat and meat factory. Liu Qingshan bought two good cigarettes, took two bottles of medicinal wine he brought, and followed Master Qian to visit the workshop director.

The workshop director's surname is Hu, and enthusiastically entertains Liu Qingshan at home. After learning about the purpose of the visit, he said that their production tasks before the New Year were full, and if they wanted goods, they would have to be after January of the next year.

This is no problem. Liu Qingshan directly settled fifty tons of red sausages. As for the deposit and specific contract, he would ask his elder sister Liu Jinfeng to bring someone to discuss it, and in the name of their ham sausage factory.

After finishing this, Liu Qingshan was in a good mood. He bought some gifts and followed Er Biaozi to visit Professor Xu.

Erbiaozi was familiar with the journey and led Liu Qingshan to the underside of an old red brick family building.

In a simple room on the second floor, Liu Qingshan also met the famous Professor Xu.

In other words, in the two months before the winter to the New Year, the old professor was still able to stay at home. If he was normal, it would be difficult to see him. He basically went to the countryside or on the road to the countryside.

I wish to return the old bones to the rice fields. This is a true portrayal of Professor Xu's life in his later years.

The old professor is in his sixties, perhaps because he has been running around the fields all year round. He is thin and thin, but he is in good spirits.

He looked humble and dressed simply. He didn't know that he thought he was an old farmer who had just returned from the field.

Liu Qingshan shook hands with respect in his heart and said, "Uncle Xu, I have wanted to see you for a long time. Are you in good health?"

Mr. Xu's face was also covered with smiles, and he gently patted Liu Qingshan's back of his hand: "I saw your deeds in the newspaper. You are a good child."

"Godfather, Sanfeng is of course very powerful. Our village has entered a village of 100,000 yuan this year!"

Erbiaozi was not here and placed a lot of gifts in his hand on an old wooden coffee table.

Mr. Xu looked at it and shook his head with some dissatisfaction: "You, just use such useless, why don't you bring the Songjiang green rice you produce?"

Erbiaozi grabbed the back of the head: "Godfather, do you still lack rice?"

"There is no shortage of rice, what is lacking is the rice seeds of Songjiang green rice. I have to study it carefully. How can the same rice seeds become green rice when you reach your place?"

Mr. Xu raised his long-lived eyebrows, and Liu Qingshan remembered that the old man finally lived to be in his nineties.

A word came to his mind inexplicably: To waste the people and live forever.

Sitting down and drinking tea and chatting, Mr. Xu analyzed: "Rice, water is life, I guess it is because of the water quality in your place."

"See if you can introduce green rice back. If you succeed, you can also export foreign exchange to earn foreign exchange. I heard that the Songjiang green rice in Jiapigou is sold for two or three yuan per pound?"

Erbiaozi quickly flattered beside him: "Godfather, this is all your credit, or you are still great!"

"Stop flattering, this is what you did yourself."

The old man is not greedy for me, so he pointed at Erbiaozi with his fingers.

Erbiaozi hurriedly said that after he went back, he would bring the rice seeds and planting records to study for his godfather.

I ate supper at Xu's hometown, but my godmother went out to buy vegetables. Erbiaozi brought it all: she cut a large plate of red sausage and cut a large plate of eggs.

Erbiaozi brings a large carton of eggs alone. After winter, it is not easy to eat fresh eggs.

And if you store it at low temperature, it will be fine until the New Year.

In addition, there are all kinds of mountain products, and they also brought a lot of them. Black fungus was carried directly on half a bag, which made Professor Xu's wife very worried: When will it take to eat it?

Erbiaozi quickly explained: "Godmother, this is all about giving points to his godfather's old friends."

"Haha, old man, this godson is not recognized in vain."

The old lady was so happy that she couldn't stop talking.

Erbiaozi also talked about interesting things on the road, and finally said: "Those guys paid 150 yuan and asked me to buy things to honor my godfather and godmother!"

Mr. Xu was also very happy: "I said that when I ate this red sausage, why did it smell like a fishy smell?"
Chapter completed!
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