Era: My backyard is the garbage dump of the universe

Chapter 319 Uncle, You Can't Beat My Uncle

[The chapters are posted in reverse order, please start from Chapter 318]

Liu Lijuan watched them disappear: "Qingsong, please don't ask about my affairs, okay?"

"Why can't I ask?" Liu Qingsong frowned.

The more his second sister said this, the more uneasy he felt.

"Because..." Liu Lijuan hesitated and her eyes suddenly turned red again.

"Let's go to the kitchen and talk." Liu Chunhua was afraid that others would hear her, so she sighed and took the lead into the kitchen.

Liu Qingsong and Liu Lijuan followed behind.

After walking into the kitchen.

Liu Qingsong saw that Liu Lijuan was still silent and refused to say anything.

He didn't ask any further questions at the moment, but mixed the leftovers on the stove together, then sat on the bench and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

"You haven't had dinner yet?" Liu Lijuan was a little surprised.

Liu Chunhua felt sorry for Liu Qingsong: "This amount of food is not enough to go with rice. I will fry two more fish for you."

"No need." Liu Qingsong waved his hand, then looked at Liu Lijuan: "Second sister, there is no one else here now, just tell me honestly, who bullied you? Is it your brother-in-law's relative again?"

"They didn't bully me and were very nice to me!" Liu Lijuan replied.

"Then there is a problem at work." Liu Qingsong said with certainty.

Liu Lijuan did not reply, but choked up and then burst into tears.

She cried very sadly, as if she had a lot of grievances in her heart.

Seeing this, Liu Chunhua sighed and said, "Qingsong, the situation is like this. Recently, many places in Xiangnan Province have suffered from drought. Do you know about this?"

"I've heard of it." Liu Qingsong replied.

Liu Chunhua continued, "As a large gathering place for agricultural and sideline products in Dayu City, the leaders above asked Lijuan, Director Yang and other market managers to find a way to raise agricultural and sideline products worth 20,000 yuan to send to drought-stricken areas for disaster relief."

"Because she didn't give me money, Lijuan said something back, so in the end she was scolded by her boss and told to go back to where she came from."

"When did this happen?" Liu Qingsong frowned.

"It happened this afternoon." Liu Chunhua replied.

"Oh?" Liu Qingsong did not say anything else, but analyzed the leader's meaning in his mind while eating.

After a moment, he asked Liu Lijuan: "The leaders above directly said that we won't be paid for raising agricultural and sideline products worth 20,000 yuan?"

"Yeah." Liu Lijuan nodded: "How can they do that! If it's a few dozen or three or five hundred, I can pay a little myself, but 20,000, where can I get so much money? Even if you sell me, I'm not worth that much money!"

"You! You didn't understand what the leader said at all." Liu Qingsong shook his head after hearing this: "How many merchants are there in the Dongfanghong Farmers' Market now?"

"There are about 300 of them, big and small!" Liu Lijuan looked at Liu Qingsong in confusion: "Why are you asking this?"

"I'm asking this because I want to tell you that the leaders brought you to the meeting to remind you to mobilize merchants to donate to the drought-stricken areas, not to ask you to personally pay the 20,000 yuan." Liu Qingsong replied softly, "If 300 merchants each pay 100 yuan, 100 merchants will have 10,000 yuan. 300 merchants can easily raise 20,000 yuan."

"The question is, why should I ask merchants to donate money?" Liu Lijuan asked.

Normally, they are all very reluctant to pay stall fees. If we collect donations from 100 households, won’t they be criticized to death?

"The merchants have become rich first because of the good policies of reform and opening up. They have the responsibility and obligation to donate money to help the disaster-stricken areas. Otherwise, their lives will definitely not be easy." Liu Qingsong said this and put the bowls and chopsticks on the stove before continuing: "Second sister, if I were you, I would issue a notice tomorrow and see how the merchants react."

"If the vast majority have no objection, then you can mobilize merchants to donate."

"What if they have objections?" Liu Lijuan asked.

Liu Qingsong replied: "If they have any objections, ask them to complain to the leaders! It will be good for you if you make a big fuss. I don't know why you are worried about this and that, but I tell you, in the end the merchants will definitely pay, and they will do so willingly."

"Why?" Liu Lijuan was puzzled.

"Because they can't beat the strong, unless they don't want to work in the Dongfanghong Farmers' Market anymore." Liu Qingsong replied.

"This..." Liu Lijuan was stunned.

If you think about it carefully, it seems to be true.

After all, everyone knows how profitable it is to do business in the Dongfanghong Farmers’ Market.

"One more thing," Liu Qingsong continued, "Don't think too badly of the merchants. Most of them come from various areas in southern Hunan Province. It's possible that their hometowns have been affected by the disaster. In this case, is it difficult for you to ask them to donate some money?"

"You're right, that's true." Liu Lijuan's eyes lit up, but soon dimmed: "But...but..."

"But what?" Liu Qingsong asked.

Liu Chunhua also looked at Liu Lijuan.

"But Qingsong, do you know?" Liu Lijuan sighed, "Some merchants in the farmers' market are having a hard time doing business now, especially those who sell mountain products and game. Their business has been taken away by the supply and marketing cooperatives, and now they can't make any money at all!"

"My second uncle is so worried right now that he even came to me the day before yesterday to ask for a solution!"

"No, how come the business of mountain products and wild game has been snatched away by the supply and marketing cooperatives?" Liu Qingsong really couldn't understand.

"Because the prices that the supply and marketing cooperatives buy are very high now, 30% higher than the prices at the Dongfanghong Farmers' Market! Villagers simply cannot send honeysuckle, wild dates, chestnuts, wild boar meat, wild goat meat, etc. to the Dongfanghong Farmers' Market." Liu Lijuan replied: "All of them were snatched away by the purchasers of the supply and marketing cooperatives at home."

"After they took the goods, they didn't sell them in Dayu City. Instead, they sent them to supply and marketing cooperatives in other places. It is said that they are making a lot of money now and are even planning to open a special transportation line!"

"Really?" Liu Qingsong couldn't help but laugh out loud. The person in charge of Dayu City Supply and Marketing Cooperative finally got it!
"What are you laughing at?" Liu Lijuan couldn't help asking, "I'm worried about this right now. The merchants under my management can't make any money. I'm afraid they won't even have a place to eat, let alone donate money."

"What if I say I have a lot of mountain products and game to sell?" Liu Qingsong became serious.

"Where are these mountain products and game?" Liu Lijuan asked.

Liu Chunhua also held her breath and looked at Liu Qingsong.

"Medicine market." Liu Qingsong replied.

"Medicine market?" Liu Lijuan and Liu Chunhua were puzzled.

"It's like this..." Liu Qingsong briefly recounted what happened today at the medicine market while washing dishes.

Of course, he wouldn't say anything that shouldn't be said.

Liu Lijuan and Liu Chunhua listened quietly.

After Liu Lijuan understood what he said, she was so excited: "Qingsong, is what you said true? You are now the person in charge of the medicine market? How many cents per pound are the mountain products and game in the medicine market?"

"Of course it's true. If you don't believe me, go ask Grandpa Jiang." Liu Qingsong said with a smile.

"Then I'll go and ask you. If you lie to me, I won't forgive you." Liu Lijuan said and turned around and ran away.

Liu Chunhua followed quickly behind.

Liu Qingsong shook his head as he watched this scene, but did not interfere. Instead, he picked up a rag, wiped his hands, and walked towards the backyard.

Pushing open the heavy wooden door of the backyard, there was a creaking sound, and a glass warehouse appeared in front of us.

Liu Qingsong looked around cautiously before walking in.

In front of the tracking mirror, the liquid robot saw Liu Qingsong coming back and quickly said, "Little Black Kui has returned safely from the medicine market, but Little Eagle had a little accident."

"What accident?" Liu Qingsong frowned.

Was he shot to death by someone from the Zhao family?
If that is the case, he will not forgive the Zhao family.

"Look for yourself." The liquid robot pointed at the tracking mirror and said, "The little eagle has been fascinated by the eagle king raised by Zhao Xiaoying, and is now lounging on a cliff."

"Oh?" Liu Qingsong looked at the tracking mirror, and when he saw that the little eagle was really with the white eagle king, he couldn't help but frowned.

But his frown soon relaxed: "The little eagle has grown up. Since it wants to fall in love and find a wife, let it go!"

"Aren't you afraid that the little eagle will be instigated by the Eagle King to deal with us in the future?" asked the liquid robot.

"Do you think Eagle King has this ability?" Liu Qingsong said with a smile.

"No." The liquid robot replied.

"If nothing happens, then it's over." Liu Qingsong spread his hands: "Let's not worry about Little Eagle. I'm not at home today. Nothing happened at the Wanjie Garbage Dump, right?"

"There is a garbage dump fifty kilometers to the southeast..." The liquid robot was interrupted by the guardian vine before he could finish his words: "Master, I received a message from the little eagle that he is coming back. Do you want to tear the space and start the transmission?"

"Is the little eagle coming back now?" Liu Qingsong was a little surprised.

"Yes, master." The guardian vine replied.

"Then what about its wife?" Liu Qingsong asked jokingly.

"Bring it back together, it asked me to ask you if it's okay?" the guardian vine replied.

"This..." Liu Qingsong hesitated.

He was not afraid that the little eagle would bring back the Eagle King's wife, but the Eagle King was raised by Zhao Xiaoying. If the Eagle King leaked the secret of the garbage dump of all worlds, it would be troublesome.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingsong was about to reject the little eagle's proposal, but the guardian vine spoke up: "Master, I just communicated with the little eagle through the transmitter, and it said that Zhao Xiaoying is not good to the Eagle King, otherwise, the Eagle King would not choose to elope with it."

"Really?" Liu Qingsong was happy to hear that. He immediately gave up the idea of ​​not wanting the little eagle to bring the Eagle King back: "Then you can tear the space to let the little eagle bring his wife back, but tell the little eagle in advance that once his wife enters the garbage dump of the Ten Thousand Worlds, it will not be that easy for him to get out in the future."

"Okay!" The guardian vine quickly communicated with the little eagle through the voice transmitter.

Liu Qingsong was waiting on the side. He was not surprised at all that the guardian vine could use the voice transmitter to communicate with the little eagle over a long distance, because he knew it half a month ago. He also knew that the guardian vine could not only communicate with the little eagle over a long distance through the voice transmitter, but also with the little fat tiger and the little black tiger.

Of course.

His master is no exception.

It's just that he doesn't need a transmitter.

After all, his mind is connected with that of the guardian vine.

……

Medicine market.

On a cliff in the southeast direction.

In the cover of night, Zhao Xiaoying also discovered the little eagle who was flirting with the Eagle King.

But instead of being angry, she became excited.

After all, he knew very well how powerful Little Eagle was. If he could use him for his own benefit, it would be a huge profit for her, and it would also be a big blow to Liu Qingsong.

Seeing that the little eagle and the eagle king seemed hungry, Zhao Xiaoying summoned other eagles and asked them to carry some fresh meat over.

He believed that with the Eagle King's "beauty" and his own eagle-raising skills, it should be easy to tame the eagle raised by Liu Qingsong.

however--

Several eagles brought fresh meat to the little eagle's mouth.

The little eagle didn't even look at it, then flapped its wings and flew away with the Eagle King.

"No...it won't even eat such delicious meat?" Zhao Xiaoying frowned. Just as she was thinking of a way to catch up, the Eagle King and the little eagle suddenly disappeared into the night sky.

"How could this happen?" Zhao Xiaoying was dumbfounded and quickly blew a whistle, trying to call back the Eagle King and the Little Eagle.

However, she was answered with deathly silence.

After Zhao Xiaoying came to her senses, she discovered that her eagle king had been abducted. She was so angry that she stamped her feet and said, "Liu Qingsong, just wait. I will definitely let you know how powerful I am."

……

Inside the glass warehouse, Liu Qingsong couldn't help laughing when he saw the little eagle carrying the white eagle king through the torn space and flying into the garbage dump of all worlds.

Just as he was about to go meet the Eagle King and take him to familiarize himself with the environment of the Ten Thousand Worlds Garbage Dump, the liquid robot beside him reminded him, "Master, Ye Qubing has brought people to look for you. You should go out and meet them! I will take care of the Eagle King's affairs."

"Oh?" Liu Qingsong looked at the tracking mirror and saw that the young man and woman brought by Ye Qubing were unfamiliar. After thinking about it, he walked towards the exit of the Wanjie Garbage Dump.

After going out.

Liu Qingsong walked towards the main room.

In the main room, Liu Lijuan and Liu Chunhua had already returned. They were pouring tea for the young men and women brought by Ye Qubing.

This young couple was very thin, with their cheekbones protruding, but they looked very energetic, especially their eyes, which looked like an eagle staring at its prey when they looked at people.

The woman wore loose clothes and had an oval face, looking about 24 or 25 years old, with a smile that was as gentle as spring breeze. This made her, who was already beautiful, more mysterious and approachable.

"Sister, who are they?" Liu Qingsong couldn't help but smile and asked as he approached.

"They are my senior brothers and sisters." Before Liu Chunhua could answer, Ye Qubing happily replied, "They came to see me today with Master, and they will not leave in the future."

"Oh?" Liu Qingsong was a little surprised.

"Hello, my name is Chen Junru, and we are here to protect our junior brother."

"My name is Wang Bin."

Young men and women introduced themselves one after another.

"My name is Liu Qingsong, nice to meet you." Liu Qingsong stretched out his right hand.

Wang Bin did not shake hands with Liu Qingsong, and even stopped Chen Junru's hand: "Are you Liu Qingsong? The Liu Qingsong who punched tigers and kicked dragons that my junior brother Ye Qubing mentioned?"

"Ah?" Liu Qingsong was a little confused?
When will he be able to punch a tiger and kick a dragon?

“Hehe…” Ye Qubing scratched his head embarrassedly: “Brother Wang Bin, I’m just bragging, can’t you hear it?”

"That's right, why are you bringing this up for no reason?" Sandra Chen added.

His senior brother Wang Bin is good in every way, but his emotional intelligence is too low and he is stubborn.

"I don't have any other intentions. I just want to have a good exchange with him." Wang Bin said as he posed, looking serious.

Regnar Chen: “…”

Ye Qubing: “…”

Liu Chunhua, Liu Lijuan: "..."

"Are you sure you want to compete with me?" Liu Qingsong couldn't help but ask when he saw that Wang Bin didn't seem to be joking.

“Sure!~” Wang Bin replied.

"Then you take action!" Liu Qingsong took two steps back.

"Okay!" Wang Bin was afraid of hurting Liu Qingsong, so he only used 10% of his strength when he struck out.

Liu Qingsong sensed it and shook his head before saying, "Didn't you have dinner? Use more strength. This doesn't look like a sparring match."

Wang Bin's face turned dark, and the force of his palm became much stronger without him noticing, and there was a faint breeze from the palm.

"Senior Brother!" Chen Junru shouted upon seeing this.

Wang Bin ignored Sandra Chen because he found that even if he used more force, he could not even touch Liu Qingsong. He also found that this young man Liu Qingsong was much more powerful than he had imagined.

In order to avoid losing face in front of Chen Junru and Ye Qubing, he gathered all his strength.

However, before he could do anything, an old voice came from the door: "Stop! Wang Bin, what are you doing?"

"Master, you... why are you here?" Wang Bin hurriedly went up to him embarrassedly.

Chen Junru and Ye Qubing followed behind.

Liu Qingsong looked at the person coming at the door.

The person who came was a tall and thin old man with gray hair on his temples, probably around sixty years old. He looked intimidating without even getting angry, and just a glance from him was enough to send Wang Bin and Sandra Chen shuddering.

If nothing unexpected happens, he should be the Tai Chi master 'Chen Liqing'.

When Liu Qingsong came to his senses and was about to say hello, Chen Liqing spoke to him first: "I am not a good teacher, please forgive me."

"Don't say that. On the contrary, I think Wang Bin is a man of temperament and not pretentious." Liu Qingsong said with a smile.

"Really?" Chen Liqing smiled and said, "I feel relieved that you can give me such an evaluation of him. I have something else to do and I need to take Ye Qubing away first. We can talk later when we have time."

"Okay!" Liu Qingsong sent Chen Liqing, Chen Junru, Wang Bin and Ye Qubing out.

Unexpectedly, when he had just returned to the main hall and had not yet sat down, Wang Bin appeared behind him: "Liu Qingsong, our competition has not yet ended. Don't think that I will stop just because you said a word for me in front of the master. Come on! Let's continue the competition."

Having said that, he began to prepare for battle.

"No, why do you insist on competing with me?" Liu Qingsong asked, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Liu Lijuan and Liu Chunhua who were present were also somewhat puzzled.

Little Nuomi, who was woken up and ran out, was also a little curious: "Uncle, you can't beat my uncle, I advise you to leave quickly."

"Well, brother Wo is very powerful. He once killed a big wild boar with a hatchet." The youngest sister also echoed.

"Humph! I'm not a wild boar, I'm not as stupid as a wild boar." Wang Bin sneered and said, "Just watch, I can defeat him in ten moves of Tai Chi."

"Then come on!" Liu Qingsong didn't want to waste time talking to Wang Bin, so he walked out of the main room.

Wang Bin followed behind, then jumped up and kicked Liu Qingsong.

The kick was powerful and fast.

Before Liu Qingsong turned around, his foot was about to kick Liu Qingsong on the back of the head.

"Uncle, be careful!" Little Nuomi screamed out loud when he saw this scene.

Liu Lijuan, Liu Chunhua and Yaomei were also very worried.

But the next second—

……

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(End of this chapter)