Era: My backyard is the garbage dump of the universe

Chapter 156 Uncle, I…I heard it too!

It was already one o'clock in the morning when Liu Qingsong returned home.

Just about to go back to my room to sleep.

Tao Guoqing, however, appeared at the door of the main hall with Xiao Taoqi and Bai Yuzhen: "Qingsong, is the explosion in the Huaishu production team related to Tao Yu?"

"Yeah," Liu Qingsong nodded.

After all, so many villagers saw it, he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.

"Do you know who did it?" Tao Guoqing asked in a low voice.

Bai Yuzhen also looked at Liu Qingsong worriedly.

"Director Tao said Qin An did it, but there is no evidence now," Liu Qingsong replied.

If there was evidence, the two members of the Ye family who picked up Tao Yu at the train station would have taken action long ago, instead of pretending nothing had happened.

Of course, Qin An has the Qin An Fertilizer Factory and foreign-funded enterprises as its backing, so under normal circumstances, the Ye family would not dare to act recklessly.

If they mess around, the Ye family will no longer be the Ye family.

"I knew it was that beast Qin An who was behind this." Tao Guoqing was furious when he heard this: "Qingsong, does the Ye family know about this?"

"They must have known, but they didn't try to cause trouble for Qin An. I think they did it for the greater good. Let's complete the equipment procurement first." Liu Qingsong expressed his guess.

After all, the equipment procurement has not been completed, so killing Qin An will be of no avail.

Because foreign-funded enterprises will cultivate another "Qin'an", or even two.

By that time, if these Qin An prevent the newly built fertilizer plant from producing fertilizers, the Ye family will probably be in a passive position.

"I'm glad you know. I feel relieved now." Tao Guoqing heaved a sigh of relief. "Then Qingsong, go to bed! I wanted to ask you to meet Mr. Jiang who has returned, but it's late now, so let's wait until tomorrow."

"Okay! Okay!" Liu Qingsong nodded and sent Tao Guoqing, Bai Yuzhen and Xiao Taoqi out.

After the three of them walked into Fatty's house, they closed the door.

Liu Qingsong was about to go to the backyard to take a look when a car suddenly braked and stopped at the gate of Pangdun's house. Then he saw Qin An, who was bald and had a big belly, running out and knocking on the door of Pangdun's house anxiously: "Mr. Jiang...Mr. Jiang, are you there?"

No one answered, it was obvious that Mr. Jiang had fallen asleep.

Of course, Tao Guoqing and Bai Yuzhen must have recognized that it was Qin An's voice, otherwise, with Qin An knocking on the door so loudly, Pangdun and Wang Yaoqing would have run out to open the door long ago.

There is no action now.

He must have been stopped by Tao Guoqing or Bai Yuzhen.

After all, Qin An almost killed Tao Yu before, and this time he came in a hurry to find Old Jiang. Anyone would be angry.

Liu Qingsong looked at this scene with some confusion.

I wonder why Qin An is looking for Mr. Jiang so late at night.

Judging from Qin An's appearance, he doesn't seem to have any serious illness.

Just as he was about to go over to join in the fun, there was a creaking sound, and Li opened the door, then poured a bucket of urine directly on Qin An: "Why are you howling like a wolf in the middle of the night? You don't want to sleep, but my whole family needs to sleep too!"

Liu Qingsong: “…”

This Aunt Li is really tough.

Qin An was also confused. He did not expect that he would receive such "honorable" treatment when he came to the Huaishu production team.

After wiping the urine off his face, he was about to lose his temper when Old Jiang appeared slowly: "Qin An, why are you looking for me so late at night?"

"Well...well, a friend of mine is in a coma in the hospital. It is said that he has a cerebral hemorrhage caused by drinking too much. Can you...can you please be kind and go and save him?" Qin An lost his temper when he saw Mr. Jiang, and even told him his purpose with a smile.

"What's your friend's name?" asked Mr. Jiang.

Tao Guoqing and Bai Yuzhen behind were also a little confused.

After all, there are not many people in this world who can make Qin An humble himself and ask for help from Mr. Jiang.

"His name is Xiu... Xiuyi. He is an investor in Qinan Fertilizer Factory and also..."

Before Qin An could finish his words, he was interrupted by Jiang Lao coldly: "I'm sorry, I never treat foreigners, especially those from Xiaozi Country."

"Why...why?" Qin An was puzzled.

"Because I have a blood feud with them. Are you satisfied with this answer?" Old Jiang glared at Qin An, turned and left.

Even though Qin An loudly asked him to stay and that everything could be discussed, Old Jiang did not stop.

After all, he really has a blood feud with Xiao Rizi, and it is the kind that cannot be forgiven in this life, the next life, or even the next life.

But Qin An didn’t know!
He saw that Mr. Jiang didn't give him any face at all.

He was so angry that he started to curse: "Jiang Chuyang, you old man, listen to me, don't be shameless. If anything happens to Zheng Zhengyi, I will make everyone in your Jiang family be buried with him..."

Not finished yet.

Tao Guoqing raised his hand and slapped Qin An: "Get lost! Get as far away as you can, or don't blame me for being rude!"

He actually dared to threaten Mr. Jiang. He must be tired of living.

If it weren’t for the little rascal watching not far away.

He even wanted to kill Qin An.

"Okay! Okay! I'm going to get out! I'm going out! You just wait for me." Qin An turned around and got into the car, and asked the driver to drive quickly.

The ferocious look on his face made Liu Qingsong frown.

In order to prevent Qin An from causing any trouble in the future.

He simply turned on the switch of the magnetic jammer, then stood under the pomelo tree, quietly watching the driver checking the car with sweat all over his forehead.

Because it is winter now.

Qin An, who was sitting in the car, soon shivered from the cold, and the driver's teeth were also chattering from the cold.

Seeing that the car couldn't be repaired in a short time, the driver said to Qin An with a sad face: "Qin...Brother Qin, how about we find a place to stay for the night and go back tomorrow morning?"

"otherwise……"

"The problem is, where is there any place for us to stay in this godforsaken place?" Qin An was so angry that he stepped forward and kicked the driver: "Fix it for me quickly. If you can't fix it within an hour, I will kill you."

"Okay! Okay!" The driver nodded in panic.

Liu Qingsong smiled as he watched this scene.

Seeing that it was getting late, he took a look at the night sky and turned back to sleep.

……

Around 8:30 in the morning.

Liu Qingsong was still in his dream when he was awakened by Xiao Nuomi: "Uncle, uncle... Little naughty grandpa is calling you over!"

"Do you know what happened?" Liu Qingsong quickly got up and put on his clothes.

"It seems like there's a big truck parked in front of Pangdun's house, but the driver is missing." Little Nuomi raised his little head and replied in a baby voice.

"Really?" Liu Qingsong was happy. After putting on his shoes, he took Xiao Nuomi's hand and walked towards Pangdun's house.

At the gate of Pangdun's house, the car that Qin An rode in last night was parked on the side of the road.

Judging from the tools scattered on the ground, the driver must have been repairing the car all night last night. In the end, he was too cold to do it and abandoned the car with Qin An.

In the 1970s and 1980s, sedans were a rarity.

Even rarer than a tiger.

So this early in the morning.

Immediately, many villagers came to watch the fun, surrounding the car, pointing and talking.

"Everyone, go away! Go away quickly." Liu Qingsong approached and waved to the villagers who were watching the fun, then walked into the gate of Pangdun's house.

Inside the hall.

Mr. Jiang was chatting in a low voice with Tao Guoqing.

When they saw Liu Qingsong coming, they both stood up to greet him.

Tao Guoqing said, "Qingsong, I asked Xiao Wu to check this morning. Zheng Zhengyi was indeed sent to the hospital for emergency treatment last night, and he hasn't woken up yet."

"What does that have to do with me?" Liu Qingsong smiled.

"How is it not related to you? Now the entire Qinan Fertilizer Factory is purchasing wild Ganoderma lucidum from Huajiao Cliff of Huaishu Production Team all over the world to rescue the revised one. The price has been driven up to 11,000 yuan per plant." Old Jiang reminded.

The reason why the price is driven up so high is obviously that Zheng Xiuyi is not short of money, and he also believes that a big reward will attract brave men, so he will find the wild Ganoderma lucidum as quickly as possible to save his life.

"Then I don't have any wild Ganoderma lucidum to sell." Liu Qingsong spread his hands.

Even if he had it, he wouldn't take it out.

After all, it is a rare opportunity to kill Zheng Xiuyi without using a single soldier.

"I know you don't have any wild Ganoderma lucidum, but I guess you won't be able to decide what happens next." Jiang Lao sighed, "Because the investment group behind Xiuzhenyi will definitely put pressure on the leaders of Dayu City and try every means to get the wild Ganoderma lucidum on Huajiao Cliff."

"Even if the Ye family came forward to stop it this time, I'm afraid it wouldn't work."

"Because Xiuzhenyi's illness has attracted the attention of many foreign media." "This is most likely the work of Qin An, and his purpose is to make us compromise, so..."

Having said this, Mr. Jiang sighed and said nothing more.

But Liu Qingsong heard the hidden meaning.

He was not worried, but smiled and replied: "Grandpa Jiang, don't worry, I will handle this matter well, and will not implicate the villagers of the Huaishu production team."

After all, picking wild Ganoderma lucidum is one thing, but being able to pick wild Ganoderma lucidum is another.

"So what are you going to do?" asked Mr. Jiang.

Tao Guoqing and Bai Yuzhen also looked at Liu Qingsong curiously.

"I plan to..." Liu Qingsong just opened his mouth, but his youngest sister ran into the hall and interrupted him: "Third brother, there are many cadres outside, and they specifically want to see you."

"Yeah, Grandpa Chen is here too." Little Nuomi, who was following behind the youngest sister, replied in a baby voice.

Grandpa Chen, you must be referring to Secretary Chen.

Liu Qingsong and Tao Guoqing looked at each other and hurriedly walked out of the main room.

In the threshing ground outside, in addition to Secretary Chen and a group of commune cadres, a group of leaders from Dayu City also came.

Liu Qingsong had met them several times before, so there was no excessive small talk. After saying hello, he went straight to Secretary Chen and asked, "How come you have time to come to the Huaishu Production Team today?"

After all, the construction of a new fertilizer plant is so busy.

Logically, Secretary Chen shouldn't be able to come over.

"Oh! Don't mention it." Secretary Chen smiled bitterly. "The investment group behind Xiuzhenyi directly gave 50,000 yuan to Songmu Commune and asked me to find a way to organize villagers to go to Huajiao Cliff to pick wild Ganoderma lucidum to save Xiuzhenyi."

“That’s a lot of money I want to refuse.”

“But the leaders can’t refuse!”

"So we all came to find you together."

"After all, you are now the leader of the Huaishu production team."

"But..." Liu Qingsong hesitated to speak.

"Qingsong, the investment group behind Zhengxiuyi also transferred 100,000 yuan to Dayu City's Finance Department." A wealthy leader also stood up and said something at this time.

In other words.

Now it is not a question of money, but it has risen to the issue of negotiation with the investment group. If it is not handled properly, it will definitely not be worth the loss in the end.

After all, no matter what.

The present-day Dayu City.

No, Guo Jia cannot have a falling out with the investment group behind Zheng Zhengyi right now. If the situation becomes strained and it escalates into an international issue, it will not be something that can be solved with just one or two wild Ganoderma lucidum.

Liu Qingsong is not stupid, so he naturally knows what these leaders are thinking.

Of course, he had no intention of making things difficult for the leaders.

After clearing his throat, he said, "It's not impossible for me to organize the villagers to go to the Huajiao Cliff of Tiger Mountain to pick wild Ganoderma lucidum, but all the money has been given to you leaders, so I can't call them."

On the surface, this is about negotiating conditions.

In fact, it is seeking benefits for the villagers of Huaishu Production Team.

After hearing this, Secretary Chen pointed at Liu Qingsong and said, "Then tell me! What do you want us to do to organize the villagers to go up the mountain to pick wild Ganoderma lucidum?"

"As long as we can do it, everything will be fine." The wealthy leader also said at this time.

"It's very simple. Give 50 yuan to each villager in the Huaishu production team, including children and the elderly. You also have to prepare meals to reward everyone. No matter whether you can pick wild Ganoderma lucidum in the end, you can't have any complaints." After thinking about it, Liu Qingsong stated the conditions.

This condition is actually equivalent to nothing for leaders.

Because the total salary of the elderly and children in the Huaishu production team would not exceed two hundred yuan, that is fifty yuan per person, and at most ten thousand yuan.

Finally, I hope I can pick wild Nyingchi.

That's actually a big profit.

So after exchanging a glance with the wealthy leader, Secretary Chen agreed directly: "Okay! I'll do as you say. I'll go prepare the money and grain, oil, rice and flour."

"But you'd better try your best to pick the wild Ganoderma lucidum." The wealthy leader reminded.

"That's natural." Liu Qingsong smiled.

If you are lucky enough to see wild Ganoderma lucidum, you will of course pick it.

But if he has 'bad' luck, then it's not his fault.

But he knew that his luck going up the mountain this time would definitely be bad, because he already had a premonition.

Otherwise, he would have taken out one of the four wild Ganoderma lucidum in the space backpack long ago, and would not have gone through so much trouble like now.

"Then go and arrange the staff!" the wealthy leader urged.

"Okay! Okay!" Liu Qingsong nodded and called Wang Yaoqing, Liu Huagen, Liu Huasheng and other members of the Liu family, asking them to go door to door to notify everyone to come to Pangdun's threshing ground to collect their money, while he quickly walked back home to get his hunting rifle and other equipment.

In fact, the rifle was in the space backpack on his shoulder.

But there was no way he could take it out in front of so many people.

So I had to go back in a circle.

However, after carrying the Laifu hunting rifle, bamboo crossbow and broken knife on his shoulders, Liu Qingsong did not immediately go to the threshing ground in front of Pangdun's house to gather.

Instead, he went to the backyard to feed the chickens and piglets, and then took Little Black Kui and Little Eagle to Pangdun's threshing ground.

At this time, the threshing ground was already full of villagers from the Huaishu production team. They all had a simple and happy smile on their faces, and some elderly people even offered cigarettes to Liu Qingsong.

The reason why.

It is obvious that the team thought of these old people when distributing money, which was something they never dared to think about in the past.

If this gets out, I'm afraid the surrounding production teams will be envious and jealous to death.

Although Liu Qingsong guessed what everyone was thinking, he did not interfere. Instead, he gathered together strong villagers such as Zhou Mazi, Zhou Chuanxiong, Wang Yaoqing, Liu Huagen, Liu Huasheng, Liu Qingxu, Liu Qingshui, and Liu Dazhuang, and sat them together to discuss how to climb Tiger Mountain.

After all, there is still a lot of snow in Tiger Mountain!
If you don't pay attention.

The man trapped inside will freeze to death.

Because they are all our own people who know each other well.

So the result was quickly discussed and decided to organize a team of thirty people to go up Tiger Mountain to pick wild Ganoderma lucidum, and the rest of the people would stay in the threshing ground to help with cooking.

Of course.

If you hunt wild game.

Other villagers who did not go up the mountain also have to help with transportation. It is impossible for them to just take the money and do nothing.

"Make way, make way..." Secretary Chen got off the jeep carrying a briefcase. After shouting, he pushed through the crowd and came to Liu Qingsong. Then he took out 20,000 yuan from his briefcase and handed it to Liu Qingsong: "Take this money first. If it's not enough, I'll go get more."

"As for the ingredients for cooking, the supply and marketing cooperative will deliver them later."

"Okay! Okay!" After Liu Qingsong received the thick 20,000 yuan, he said to all the villagers around him: "Hurry up and line up, then sign to receive the money. Elderly people who are not convenient can ask their family members to receive the money on their behalf, but they cannot receive the money twice. Do you hear me?"

"We heard it." All the villagers stood up and replied.

"Uncle, I...I heard it too." Little Nuomi said in a baby voice a beat slower.

"Hahaha..." All the villagers were amused.

Liu Qingsong also had a faint smile on his face. Seeing that Wang Yaoqing had prepared a small account book for signing and receiving money, he immediately gave money to Zhou Mazi, who was ranked first.

There are four people in Zhou Mazi's family.

So Liu Qingsong directly gave Zhou Mazi 200 yuan: "You can also take Zhou Yiyi's share, so that she doesn't have to wait in line. We are all in the same production team, and every bit of time saved is a good thing."

"But..." Zhou Mazi hesitated to speak.

There are only three people in his family.

His son Zhou Shunji had died long ago in the mountains, and this was no secret in the production team.

If he took money from a dead person, people would definitely gossip about him.

Therefore, in order not to embarrass Liu Qingsong and to avoid other people's gossip, Zhou Mazi lowered his voice and reminded him: "My Zhou Shunji is dead, this money..."

"Take it." Liu Qingsong replied without hesitation.

"If anyone has any objections, just stand up and say it." Seeing that Zhou Mazi's eyes were red and he was so moved that he was about to cry, Liu Qingsong added loudly.

None of the villagers dared to object.

This time, everyone in the Wang family remained silent.

After all, dead people have money, so Wang Xiaohe, Wang Jiahe, and Wang Daoxuan must have some too.

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(End of this chapter)