783 Negotiate with the Soviets(1/2)
"Really. In the past, our county was very poor, and our village was the poorest. We couldn't eat enough for most of the year. If we were poor, we wanted to change. We had no resources and had to build a factory."
Liu Chunlai said with a smile.
I gave some introduction to Gu Feng about the original situation and current development of the brigade.
This aroused Gu Feng's interest.
"I have walked in many places and met many people, but I have never heard of such a captain."
Gu Feng is telling the truth.
"It only means that you are not going to have enough places. Have you heard of Huaxi Village?"
Gu Feng was speechless.
He naturally heard it.
Huaxi Village has become quite famous in recent years.
Chikavsky came over soon.
Liu Chunlai and Gu Feng had a happy talk. Although they didn’t talk about the serious matters, both sides also had a clear understanding.
At least, Liu Chunlai gave enough sincerity.
Now it's time for Gu Feng to express his sincerity.
Gu Feng took out the conditions to make Liu Chunlai excited, and the next step was to talk about the issue of equity distribution of sanitary napkin factory.
"Liu, I finally saw you!"
When Chikavsky heard that Liu Chunlai was the owner of a sanitary napkin production factory and was now expanding production capacity, he immediately gave Liu Chunlai a warm hug.
Almost rolled Liu Chunlai's eyes.
"We can increase the price..." Chikavsky ignored Gu Feng directly.
"Comrade Ski, our domestic suppliers, all want to increase the price to get goods. The goods between dealers are very good. Just a few days ago, the price of our 100-box bill of lading had reached 600 yuan..."
Liu Chunlai said helplessly.
"Old Sky, it's getting late, let's have a meal first and chat while eating."
"Yes, eat first! Drink wine!"
Chikavsky looked at Liu Chunlai and nodded firmly.
When the Soviets talked about business, they liked to drink their opponents first and then talk.
Soon, the dishes came on.
Most of them are wild game.
Liu Chunlai was not pretentious about these characteristics.
These days, Zheng Qiang has used these things to entertain him.
In addition, the laws related to wildlife protection have not yet begun to be implemented, so no one has said this.
This is also impossible.
The supply of breeding is not sufficient now.
Liu Chunlai is not very particular about eating now, just to fill his stomach.
Gu Feng personally introduced these special dishes to Liu Chunlai, which were both Chinese and Russian, and even helped Liu Chunlai translate.
If you speak English, Liu Chunlai is fine.
Can be in Russian...
Chikavsky kept asking what.
"Boss, what wine should I serve?" Fei Jie asked.
Gu Feng looked at Liu Chunlai, "Boss Liu, drink liquor or vodka?"
There is no other choice at all.
The estimated level of liquor will not be low.
Chikavsky said without hesitation.
“Vodka?”
Liu Chunlai basically understood this.
"Okay, just put vodka on it and have a box first..."
Liu Chunlai almost scolded him.
This dog said, I was just confused for a moment. When did you say you drink vodka?
That thing has a bad taste and taste.
"By the way, Zheng Qiang, have you brought some of the wine brewed in our hometown?" Liu Chunlai said to Zheng Qiang.
Since you want to compete in wine, just use a higher wine with a better taste.
The wine brewed from the brigade winemaking workshop is not particularly delicious, but it is better because of its high degree.
Liu Chunlai originally wanted the county to find a way to help arrange for a study and study in Maotai, and also set up a winery, but he never found any connection.
High wine, over 60 degrees.
This is also specially prepared for this.
Liu Chunlai rarely drinks the wine from the brigade.
To pour out the Russians and those who drink in the Northeast who are in a state of great alcoholism can only be wise.
Use wine they don't quite adapt.
Gu Feng was immediately unhappy.
"Brother Chunlai, you have to let me do my best to come here! I'll treat you to dinner and bring your own wine. Didn't you say that I'm not well treated you? Aren't you slapping your brother in the face?"
Gu Feng took the opportunity to change his name and make the relationship between them closer.
Liu Chunlai did not call him brothers.
Not that point.
"This is not, Boss Gu." Liu Chunlai said with a smile, "Bashu has produced good wine since ancient times. It's not that you think your wine is bad. I just want my Soviet friends to taste our wine, maybe..."
Chikavsky couldn't understand what the two were saying, but just looked at them anxiously.
I don't understand!
Zheng Qiang understood that Liu Chunlai wanted to take the opportunity to sell wine to the Russians.
Especially high wine, the favorite of the Russians.
Due to problems such as grain production, the price of wine in the Soviet Union was not cheap.
"Why bring Song Yao here too?"
"What are you bringing her here?" Liu Chunlai asked.
"She has a good alcohol tolerance."
Zheng Qiang's answer puzzled Liu Chunlai.
Song Yao has a good alcohol tolerance?
I don't know it myself.
"She knows Russian, and it is not appropriate to always ask Boss Gu to translate."
Zheng Qiang reminded Liu Chunlai.
They can't be sure whether Zheng Qiang translates or randomly translates some key things.
"I have a friend who wants to come over. Boss Gu, what do you think?"
Gu Feng nodded with a smile when he heard the conversation between the two.
The two did not talk to him, obviously because Zheng Qiang saw that the situation was wrong and brought rescue troops to Liu Chunlai.
He doesn't care.
When the reinforcements arrived, Liu Chunlai had been brought down.
"Okay, good! There are more people drinking, and the more people you have, the more atmosphere and the more lively!" Chikavsky was overjoyed.
"Let's drink first, wait until your wine comes and then taste your wine. How about it?"
After Zheng Qiang left, Gu Feng asked Liu Chunlai.
Gu Feng had already made concessions, and Liu Chunlai went down the steps.
"Boss Liu, let's not talk about cooperation today. It's fate to meet here. Let's have a drink for our fate first!"
Gu Feng held up his cup and signaled to Chikavsky.
To be continued...