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810 Liu Zhishu, who is drinking with Song Yao, is very puzzled: Why does this girl keep falling?(1/3)

"Are there not many brigades around us doing planting?"

Liu Chunlai asked Liu Fuwang.

Those brigades have a lot of land and the output is also quite large.

"You said before that when the market sales volume has not expanded, we have to control the scale. We must give priority to ensuring that our production is not..."

Liu Fuwang complained.

In the past, he wanted to build a big shot and set up a vegetable trading company.

As a result, Liu Chun said that he couldn't make it too big at once.

How could Liu Chunlai know that even things like dried vegetables can have a large market in the Soviet Union?

If I knew, I would definitely try my best to expand the scale.

"Then let's cooperate with them, and distribute orders to the surrounding brigades based on the orders from the Soviet Union and the output... Our side is mainly based on the supply of fresh vegetables from surrounding cities."

Liu Fuwang was a little unhappy.

"Dad, don't just consider the current situation, the sales scale may become larger and larger..."

"Will it get bigger and bigger?"

Liu Fuwang looked disbelieving.

"The Soviet Union is not our country. Most of the land is in cold areas at high latitudes. The climate is not very good, and it is tens of degrees below zero in winter. The cost of greenhouse cultivation is much higher than that of vegetables... I usually grow grain, but the supply of meat is much more abundant than that of ours..."

"Don't you say that the land is vast and sparsely populated and the land is cheap? Otherwise, let's go there to plant and supply fresh vegetables, and there is no need to be such a high cost..."

Liu Fuwang said.

He just wanted to go to Siberia to contract land for planting.

"This matter can really be considered now."

Liu Fuwang didn't expect it.

This time it was proposed, Liu Chunlai did not object.

"real?"

The old man looked at him in surprise and didn't believe it at all.

How many times did Liu Chunlai object before?

"Maybe you can set up a planting and breeding base in the northeast first."

Thinking about going there these days, it is more troublesome.

It should be easier in China.

"The Northeast is meaningless. You have to use other countries to produce it to make money for our country..."

Secretary Liu said seriously.

Now it was Liu Chunlai's face was surprised.

The old man's thoughts are very dangerous.

However, why do you feel very comfortable if you hear it?

Planted with Soviet land.

Then it was sold to the Soviets.

Then exchange the industrial equipment and other places for the grown vegetables and grains.

"Dad, you have to think you want to do this. If the investment is not big, you can really try it."

After thinking about it, he would continue to pester himself if he didn't let the old man go.

"When will you go there and take me there?"

Secretary Liu wished Yang Gang would take him there now.

He was worried that there was too little land here now.

Not enough for him to perform.

To carry out large-scale planting, it is better to have more land.

When you get there, you will build another Hulu Village.

Isn't winter cold?

Then come back here to work in winter.

When planting in summer, go to the Soviet Union.

"Song Yao~"

Liu Chunlai greeted Song Yao, who was not sure what to do.

The old man looked at his son with a puzzled look on his face.

"Spring is coming, style issues..."

"My assistant is responsible for trade with the Soviet Union in the future. He knows Russian, has a good alcohol tolerance and strong business ability..."

"What's the thing? I'm good at drinking? I won't believe it."

Liu Fuwang was unhappy.

A little girl can accept anything else.

Dare to say that you have good alcohol tolerance in front of yourself?

Don’t Liu Chunlai know how good he can drink?

"Little girl, I heard you have a good alcohol tolerance?"

Liu Fuwang looked at Song Yao who was coming disdainfully.

Song Yao looked at him in confusion.

Let’s take a look at Liu Chunlai again.

Liu Chunlai rolled his eyes.

"Dad, speak Mandarin."

Liu Fuwang said it in Mandarin with a strong dialect in strange ways.

Song Yao shook her head quickly.

"Uncle, I can't drink."

She really can't drink.

It's just because of the special body.

He looked at Liu Chunlai helplessly for help.

joke!

Who is Liu Fuwang?

Whether it is from Liu Chunlai or from other people.

Song Yao knew that the only person in the world who could suppress Liu Chunlai was the simple-dressed old man in front of him.

Especially the copper cigarette pole in his hand.

Liu Chunlai signaled Song Yao to meet the old man's challenge.

He deliberately wanted Song Yao to suppress Liu Fuwang at the wine table.

Liu Fuwang is drinking more and more powerfully now, and he has to drink it in the morning.

I'm very addicted to alcohol.

If you continue, your body must be drunk.

For this reason, Yang Aiqun scolded him every day.

Even if Liu Fuwang doesn't go home, he will have to drink it even if he hides outside.

Liu Chunlai has also said it many times, but it is useless.

The old man himself was unwilling to quit drinking.

The old man often said to Liu Chun with contempt: "Unless you find someone who drinks better than me and drinks me obediently, so that I can never turn over, I will quit drinking."

Obviously, he has great confidence in his alcohol tolerance.

I think no one can drink better than me.

Compared with Liu Fuwang, Xu Zhiqiang, Lu Hongtao and others' alcohol tolerance is not even half a pound, and it is still a little worse.

Of course, it is impossible to convince Secretary Liu.

Yan Jinsong and others had even worse alcohol tolerance and did not dare to serve with Secretary Liu.
To be continued...
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