"Most transactions with the Soviet Union are barter except for some Swiss francs, and my brother-in-law knows what the price of fertilizer has risen in recent years."
"It’s already a ton in 7 yuan," said Liang Haiping with some feelings. "This price is not necessarily available."
"Brother-in-law, I wish we had changed the chemical fertilizer. Didn’t my hometown sister-in-law say that the chemical fertilizer in the Soviet Union was better than that in China the year before last?"
"We accept RMB, Swiss francs and US dollars for sale, not other currencies."
Liang Haiping pointed to the map paper and said, "I contacted the building unit that built the color steel, and they also want to send people to the construction site to check and then work out an accurate budget. Is Xiaoyuan going to inform them to go to Suifenhe this time?"
Liang Yuan nodded and said, "That’s the best thing to do. I don’t know when I’ll go with my brother-in-law again after I finish everything."
Yoko suddenly chimed in and said, "Xiaoyuan, can you go to Suifenhe the day after tomorrow and come back before the 2nd? I heard Jia Jia say that you will go to Shengjing to participate in the selection of the Youth Science Competition in the province on the 2 nd? "
"I’m sure I won’t be able to come back. Fortunately, I made up for both Jia Jia and Feifei the other day. Otherwise, the selection in No.2 province would be miserable. After my brother-in-law and I leave, please inform Jia Jia and Feifei that I have something to do temporarily and I won’t go to the competition."
Yoko suddenly laughed and said, "Even if someone takes part in the selection for you, Xiaoyuan is miserable. I can be sure that I heard two little girls discuss several times that going to Shengjing requires three people to have a good day. This time, you secretly went to Suifenhe …" Yoko smacked and smacked sympathetically and looked at Liang Yuan ourtenant and continued, "My aunt is eager to see you come back. How to deal with Feifei’s little girl?"
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Chapter 4: Pull the breeze taxi
With a strong Russian style, Liang Yuanli at the edge of Suifenhe train waiting room stretched out his waist and looked at it. He was admiring the decoration of the waiting room. Liang Haiping said, "Brother-in-law, I will collapse when I sit on this train. When I go home, I say I have to buy a sleeper." Two days and two nights of train life reminded Liang Yuanbi of the high-speed railway that was sprayed properly by himself in his previous life.
A middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses said with a smile, "Xiaoyuan is mainly because you are in a hurry. If you wait for two days, there will be a sleeper."
"Hehe Qigong, isn’t this saving money for your factory?" Qilian Mountain, an engineer of Wuyuan Steel Structure Factory in Liang Hai Pinghe accompanying Creek, joked.
Liang Yuan ourtenant took the topic and said, "I’d rather wait a week for Qigong’s return trip than go home in a hard seat. Qigong is not worried about spending money."
"Qigong brother-in-law, let’s go out and find a place to live and then go for a walk in the city."
Qilian Mountain has a very good look at the road. The order was actually made by Liang Yuan. He didn’t show any difference. He didn’t show his color. He listened to Liang Yuan’s command like Liang Haiping.
Liang Yuan is very appreciative of the Qilian Mountain with a wink. I wonder if I can look at this career level first. If it’s not bad, let my brother-in-law dig him up. It’s not easy to meet an adult who can talk to himself on an equal footing without revealing different colors for the time being.
Out of the train, all three people were quickly stunned by the prospect.
Looking at this lively town in front of you in the square in front of the yellow land, Liang Yuan thoroughly realized what it was like to write a road, a lamp and a trumpet city in the article introducing Suifenhe Port. A cement road with a width of more than 6 meters runs through the city and winds through the cement road in front of the train. Houses on both sides of the cement road are covered with signs of various trading companies. You can see the green fields in the suburbs as far as you can see from both ends of the cement road.
Seven walking tractors, commonly known as "grasshoppers" in rural areas in Northeast China, were parked around the square. Three people just set walking tractors in the square. The owner suddenly surrounded them and asked, "Big brothers don’t have cars, big brothers don’t have accommodation?" Qilian Mountain asked the crowd in front of him in a confused tone and said, "Is this Suifenhe _ City?"
A man with dark skin and calloused hands said, "It’s all a bluff to be afraid of losing his job when trading with the opposite side."
Three people finally chose the dark-skinned Han "taxi" and watched three people climb the walking tractor. The driver of the Tuo Dou "taxi" took out a crank and inserted it into the starting port of the diesel engine. After several turns, the diesel engine chugged out a stream of black smoke. The big man threw the crank into the bucket and said to the three people, "Big brother came here to run for border trade. I asked Lao Songjiatun to live in the east, which is close to the Sino-Soviet friendship market."
Old Song’s name was born and raised in Suifenhe, Song Jianjun. After the farmers opened border trade with the Soviet Union last year, the number of foreigners in Suifenhe soared. Old Song said that the small guest house in Tunli was full of people.
When I arrived at Odbo’s house, I saw a well in the courtyard of the Sifang compound, and there were three big tile-roofed windows in the concave shape. A few clean yards could not see the loess covered with broken bricks. The three people were very satisfied with the environment. Qilian Mountain took out a hundred dollars and handed it to Odbo, saying, "Odbo’s rice has been eaten in your house, but it’s not enough for me to make up."
Odbo saw the posture of Qilian Mountain and knew that he had received a big hawker. He smiled and said, "Good!"
Patted his bulging belly, Liang Haiping burped and said, "I didn’t expect Odbo to look five big and three thick. This skill in cleaning up game is absolutely wonderful."
Liang Yuan echoed and nodded his head, saying that including the generation’s cooking skills, Shen Yuexia, the neighbor across the hall from the apartment, looked at the golden pheasant and the oily pine umbrella, and Liang Yuan wished for a bowl of rice.
Qilian Mountain also nodded and said, "Will we go to the construction site one day or the day after tomorrow if we live for half a month with the skill of Lao Song?" Qilian Mountain looked at Liang Yuan several times while talking to Liang Haiping.
Liang Yuan’s heart is funny, saying that it is always not practical to sign this big contract to Qilian Mountain.
"Brother-in-law, let’s go today. Nothing here has been finished early. Go home early."
The three men shouted to Lao Song to drive the cool "taxi" straight to the Sino-Soviet friendship market
The so-called Sino-Soviet friendship market is nothing more than a piece of agricultural land covered with ashes and slag, which has been crushed by a roller several times. There is not even a cement platform on the big flat. Old Mao with golden eyes and black eyes all bring a piece of plastic cloth to the ground to lay things on the ground, even if they are bargaining. Russian dialects and Putonghua are mixed together, and you can hear the buzz from a distance.
Three people went in for two minutes and left the market sweating without even finishing shopping for one fifth. Liang Haiping took the kettle handed by Odbo and took a big sip and said, "Xiaoyuan’s home, I still want to know if your architectural drawing is a little big. When you look here, you can see that the market will be half full when you put it in. It’s only been a year since this port was opened."
Qilian Mountain wiped her sweat and said, "Just now, seeing that bubble gum for fur coat almost scared me. This is incredible."
Song Jianjun said with a smile, "Qigong is even scarier. At the end of last year, a merchant in Mudanjiang bought a car with potatoes and went back with a car."
Liang Yuan watched and listened with relish. Liang Hai Pinghe Qilian Mountain said that this is just the border town with a population of less than 30,000. In the next three years, it has created a series of stunning economic miracles.
Liang Yuan stretched himself and said to Liang Haiping, "Brother-in-law, let’s go to Suifenhe train. When I got on the bus, I saw the ground opposite the freight yard railway."
Three people Odbo, the indigenous leader, left the cement pavement and changed several dirt roads. Later, Liang Yuan said to Qilian Mountain near the place where Liang Yuan said, "Qigong, look at this land. Keep the market boundary away from that railway, and leave a distance of six or seven hundred meters."
Qilian Mountain got into the grass beside the road for a while before coming out. Lao Song asked if the land turned out to be blisters, whether there was a river near it or not.