Falling in love with you, the world: Tu Ziqiang's counterattack

"It's not a lie," Tu Ziqiang stretched out a finger and shook it lightly, "We want to provide them with what they most urgently need."

"What?" Old Huangtou curled his lips, "I'm not mistaken, your goal is at Da Mao's side, right? What do they lack for those who can produce equipment and send it over? What can you provide? What else do they have? ? This thing is somewhat risky, right? Huh?"

"Grandpa Huang, if you were them, what would you be most afraid of? What would you lack the most?" Tu Ziqiang smiled slightly.

"I'm not them," Old Huang shook his head like a rattle, pouting at Cai Baojian, "Don't compare me, use him!"

"I'm not suitable either..." Cai Baojian grimaced.

"Forget it, it's nothing compared..." Tu Ziqiang waved his hand, "Let's put it this way, such a group of people without ideals and sentiments have been greatly satisfied in material and spiritual life. What are they most afraid of?"

"What are you afraid of?" Old Huangtou's eyes flashed, and he asked knowingly.

"Afraid of losing this kind of life..." Tu Ziqiang said grimly.

Lao Huangtou and Cai Baojian looked at each other, sparks sparkled in their eyes.

"People with higher status are more afraid!" Tu Ziqiang added, "Do you think they would be interested if someone could add insurance to their life like this?"

"Insurance?" Old Huang smacked his head.

"Well, retreat, retreat..." Tu Ziqiang added.At present, there is no concept of insurance in China.

"I'll be interested..." Cai Baojian couldn't resist the sparkling eyes of the old Huangtou, so he reluctantly admitted.

"Then if he can't stay in the country anymore, where is the safest place for them to go?" Tu Ziqiang said in a long voice.

"Enemy country, powerful enemy country! Amei country or something." Old Huangtou understood a little bit.

"Amei country is too far away, so the question is, what is the nearest enemy country?" Tu Ziqiang smiled like a kindergarten teacher teaching children to count.

"Speak well!" Lao Huangtou kicked his leg up.

"It's over!" Tu Ziqiang stood at attention.

"Fart!" Cai Baojian stared, "Then they pay for the relationship themselves? The equipment is not a small amount!"

The old yellow head nodded slightly.

"It depends on how to do it. Maybe they are really willing to..." Tu Ziqiang drooped his eyelids, "For example, let them see fifty tons of gold!"

Old Huangtou frowned and thought hard.

"You can't even admit that beating to death is an act of the state, so you just insist that it is a mutual aid society." Tu Ziqiang grinned, "Then the vault, the security of the vault, and all kinds of details, all have no money here. 300 taels!"

"I understand, build credit and confidence." Old Huangtou nodded slightly.

"Why don't you say that Grandpa Huang is knowledgeable..." Tu Ziqiang hesitated to speak and laughed.

"Tsk!" Old Huangtou raised his eyes.

"Send them an accounting voucher, and you can get the gold directly with the voucher. Let's call it a gold voucher!" Tu Ziqiang waved his hand, "You can even help exchange for US dollars, but there must be a handling fee in the middle! It will charge 50 %They should be able to accept it? Hehe..."

"Stop, it's not time to think about the future!" Cai Baojian waved his hand, "What about the bottom layer? How to solve the bottom layer?"

"Light industrial products." Tu Ziqiang said succinctly, "Light industrial daily necessities, such as rubber shoes and coats."

Old Huangtou and Cai Baojian looked at each other without speaking.

"The big sorghum in the Baisong area is suitable for wine making. I have sent people to learn the liquid fermentation method." Tu Ziqiang became more and more excited as he talked.

"What method?" Old Huangtou couldn't help asking.

"Uh, it's better than straight alcohol mixed with water." Tu Ziqiang paused for a moment, and organized his words, "In fact, their national wine is almost edible alcohol, right?"

The old yellow head nodded.

"The quality of sorghum brewed is much better than that of their sweet potatoes," Tu Ziqiang said with a pointed finger. "Bai Song can only grow big sorghum, and the yield is not low. If we add more fertilizer..."

"At that time, the upper and lower floors will be connected, what can't be done if you want to? Huh?" Tu Ziqiang looked at the old Huangtou winkingly.

"Wait, I'll digest it~~" Old Huangtou pinched his temples and waved his hands.

Cai Baojian looked at Tu Ziqiang with sparkling eyes, which made him a little hairy.

"You," the old Huangtou said carefully, "it's impossible for someone to give it to you for free right from the start? Besides, all the important people need is gold. From this point of view..."

"How much is the three sets of equipment?" Tu Ziqiang spread his hands, "It's even worthless if you sell it privately, right? You have to put some bait for fishing!"

"That won't work, the gold can't flow out!" Old Huangtou shook his head firmly.

"It's much cheaper than buying directly," Tu Ziqiang said in a low voice, "and besides the equipment, there is even a lack of potash fertilizer in our country!"

food!food!food!This era is based on food!

Tu Ziqiang's words shocked the old Huangtou's heart like thunder.

"If you're still worried..." Tu Ziqiang said in a long voice.

"Why don't you worry?" Old Huang's eyes were fixed.

"We still have a magic trick," Tu Ziqiang chuckled, "But Guang Jichun can't do it, we have to find an assistant..."

"Fucking tricks, I'll cut you!" Old Huang was anxious.

"Don't, don't, Grandpa Huang, don't..." Tu Ziqiang waved his hands again and again, "I have developed a bad habit since childhood, you have to give me time to correct it?"

"Tell me quickly, you are my grandfather!" Old Huangtou couldn't laugh or cry.

"The land in Hongchang Province is much more fertile than theirs. The same amount of chemical fertilizer may produce a lot more grain... The difference in grain production is not 01:30!" Tu Ziqiang finished speaking softly, looking at it with a smile With an old yellow head.

"Hmm..." Old Huangtou hummed softly, sitting there wondering what he was thinking.

The old Huangtou was thinking, and the other two dared not say anything. Tu Ziqiang even yawned a lot.

Cai Baojian looked at him with good eyes, and his eyes became more and more hot.

"The first step is to be done now!" The old Huangtou slapped the table abruptly, "Try to catch up with the spring plowing! I will coordinate with the Red Sausage Province, and the rest..."

"Grandpa Huang, I'm afraid it's too late. There hasn't been a connection yet..." Tu Ziqiang spread his hands, "The talents of the mutual aid club have been in the past half a year, and there are several tense months in this half year that they can't do things. And..."

Snapped!

The old Huangtou gave him a trick.

"I'll cut you off if you say it again!" The old yellow-headed Yang glared at him, "Sell it again!"

"The manpower there is not enough, and the funds are limited. I can only withdraw 5000 yuan and [-] catties of food stamps a month..." Tu Ziqiang shrank his neck and dared not make a fool of himself. "The main equipment will be used in two years. I didn't expect Grandpa Huang to be in such a hurry, are you? You are rushing to catch up with Chun Geng, how can I have time to go..."

"If you want money, give money, if you want supplies, give supplies, and if you want people, give!" The old Huangtou waved his hand, "How long will it take?"

"The Construction Corps..." Tu Ziqiang swallowed.

"Don't worry over there, I'll come!" Old Huangtou raised his hand, "How long?"

"The main issue is the gold issue," Tu Ziqiang said without pretending, "Fertilizers, increased food production and so on. People have the final say and don't care at all. We build relationships and confidence through this. People have to see gold to be interested in testing it." Let’s get in touch. Besides, let’s not talk about wine, there’s no sign of the winery, how can the bottom be opened up? There’s no sign of light industrial products now…”

Old Huangtou frowned and said nothing.

"Even if the gold is in place, next year at the earliest..." Tu Ziqiang babbled for a long time.

The old Huangtou's eyes flickered, he looked at Tu Ziqiang and said nothing.

"The first step is feasible, what about the gold..." Cai Baojian glanced at the old Huangtou, "It's too big, it's not easy to handle!"

"What if there is not less gold, but more?" Tu Ziqiang suddenly asked.

"What?" Old Huang jumped up in a jerk, grabbing Tu Ziqiang's arm with both hands, "You said you can still earn gold? Ah? What can we sell to them? Ah?"

"Grandpa Huang, I didn't say I could earn gold." Tu Ziqiang held his mouth in aggrieved voice, "I just said there would be more gold..."

"Isn't that the same thing?" Old Huangtou raised his hand again.

"Don't! If you hit him again, you'll be stupid..." Tu Ziqiang put his head in his hands.

"Cai Baojian, come and cut him!" Old Huang was trembling angrily, "I'll rest first..."

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