"It's not a lie," Tu Ziqiang stretched out a finger and shook it gently, "We have to provide what they urgently need." ”

"What?" The old yellow head pouted, "I guessed that your target is on Da Mao's side, right?" What can they lack if they have the strength to make equipment and send it over? What can you offer? What don't people have? You have to take some risks in this matter, right? Well? ”

"Grandpa Huang, if you were them, what were you most afraid of? What's missing? Tu Ziqiang smiled slightly.

"I'm not them," the old yellow head shook like a rattle, and said to Cai Baojian, "Don't compare me, take him!" ”

"I'm not suitable either...... Cai Baojian said with a bitter face.

"Forget it, it's not comparable...... Tu Ziqiang waved his hand, "Let's put it this way, such a group of people who have no ideals and sentiments have been greatly satisfied in their material and spiritual lives." What are they most afraid of? ”

"Afraid of what?" The old yellow head's eyes flashed, and he asked knowingly.

"I'm afraid of losing this kind of life......," Tu Ziqiang said gloomily.

Old Huangtou and Cai Baojian looked at each other, and there were sparks flashing in their eyes.

"The higher the status, the more fearful!" Tu Ziqiang added, "You say, if someone can add an insurance policy to their life like this, will they be interested? ”

"Insurance?" The old yellow head smacked and touched.

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

"I'll be interested......" Cai Baojian couldn't resist the sparkling gaze of the old yellow head, so he had to reluctantly admit it.

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

"Enemy country, powerful enemy country! Sister country or something. "The old yellow head kind of understood.

"Ah Mei's country is too far away, so the question is, what is the nearest enemy country?" Tu Ziqiang smiled as the kindergarten teacher taught the children to count.

"Speak well!" The old yellow head raised his leg is a kick.

"That's it!" Tu Ziqiang is upright.

"!" Cai Baojian glared, "Then they will build their own money and relationship?" That's not a small amount of equipment! ”

The old yellow head nodded slightly.

"Then 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!" ”

The old yellow head frowned and pondered.

"Even if you kill someone on the surface, you can't admit that it is an act of the state, so you insist that it is a mutual aid society." Tu Ziqiang grinned, "Then the vault, the security of the vault, all kinds of details, all three hundred taels of silver here!" ”

"I get it, build credit and confidence." The old yellow head nodded slightly.

"Why don't you say that Grandpa Huang is erudite......" Tu Ziqiang laughed again and again.

"Tsk!" The old yellow head stood up with his eyes.

"Give them accounting vouchers, and with them they can receive gold directly. Let's call it the Golden Ticket! Tu Ziqiang waved his hand, "You can even help exchange for American knives, but there will definitely be a handling fee in the middle!" They should be okay with a 50% charge, right? Hey hey ......"

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

"Light industrial products." Tu Ziqiang said succinctly, "Light industry daily necessities, rubber shoes, coats or something." ”

Old Huang Tou and Cai Baojian glanced at each other and did not speak.

"The large sorghum in the white pine area is suitable for winemaking, and I have sent someone to learn the liquid fermentation method." The more Tu Ziqiang spoke, the more excited he became.

"What's the law?" The old yellow head couldn't help but ask.

"Well, it's a wine that's stronger than mixing it with water." Tu Ziqiang paused slightly, and organized the language, "Actually, their national wine is almost edible alcohol, right?" ”

The old yellow head nodded.

"The quality of the big sorghum brewed is much better than that of their sweet potato brewing," Tu Ziqiang said with a straight finger, "The white pine side can only grow big sorghum, and the yield is not low, if you put in some chemical fertilizer......

"When the time comes, the upper and lower floors will be opened, what can't you get? Well? Tu Ziqiang squeezed his eyebrows and looked at the old yellow head.

"You wait, I'll digest it~~" The old yellow head pinched his temples and waved his hand.

Cai Baojian looked at Tu Ziqiang with sparkling eyes, and he was a little hairy.

"You," said the old yellow man, "they can't give it to you for nothing in the first place, right?" And all we need for the big guys is gold. So it seems ......"

"How much can three sets of equipment cost?" Tu Ziqiang spread his hands, "It's not worth selling it in private, right?" You have to get some bait for fishing! ”

"That's not good, the gold can't flow out!" The old yellow head shook his head firmly.

"It's a lot cheaper than buying it directly," Tu Ziqiang said in a low voice, "and in addition to the equipment, we are even more short of potash fertilizer in China!" ”

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

Tu Ziqiang's words shook the old yellow man's heart like thunder.

"If you're still not at ease......," Tu Ziqiang said in a long voice.

"How about worrying?" The old yellow head stared.

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

"I'll cut you if you fucking sell it again!" The old yellow head was anxious.

"Don't, don't, Grandpa Huang, don't ......" Tu Ziqiang waved his hand again and again, "I've developed a bad problem since I was a child, you have to give me time to change it, don't you?" ”

"Say it, you're my grandfather!" The old yellow head couldn't cry or laugh.

"The land in the province of red intestine is much more fertile than theirs, and the same amount of fertilizer may produce a lot more grain...... The difference in grain production is not half a point! Tu Ziqiang said softly, smiling and looking at the old yellow head.

"Hmm......" the old yellow head hummed softly, and sat there not knowing what he was thinking.

The old yellow head was thinking, and none of the remaining two dared to squeak, and Tu Ziqiang even yawned.

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

"This first step is done now!" The old yellow head slapped the table coldly, "Strive to catch up with the spring ploughing!" I'll coordinate the Red Sausage Province over there, and the rest ......"

"Grandpa Huang, I'm afraid it's too late, I haven't picked up the head over there......" Tu Ziqiang spread his hands, "The talents of the mutual aid club have been in the past six months, and they have been unable to do things for many months in this half year. And ......"

Syllable!

The old yellow head gave him a neck slip.

"If you say it, I'll cut you if you sell it!" The old yellow head Yang shouled angrily, "Sell it again!" ”

"There aren't enough people there, and the funding is limited. I can only take out 5,000 yuan and 20,000 catties of food stamps a month......" Tu Ziqiang shrank his neck and didn't dare to sell Guan Zi again, "The main equipment will be used in two years, I didn't think about Grandpa Huang, you are so anxious, aren't you?" You cold person wants to catch up with the spring ploughing, where can I go in time......"

"Ask for money for money, ask for materials for materials, and ask people for people!" Old Huang Tou waved his hand, "How long will it take?" ”

"...... over there in the Construction Corps," Tu Ziqiang swallowed.

"Don't worry about it over there, I'll come!" Old Huang Tou raised his hand, "How long?" ”

"It's mainly about gold," Tu Ziqiang didn't pretend, "Chemical fertilizer, people who have the final say about the grain that increases production don't care at all." It is through this that we build connection and confidence, and people have to see gold to be interested in trying to get in touch. Besides, don't talk about wine, there is no shadow of the winery, how to get through the bottom layer? There is no shadow of light industrial products now......"

The old yellow head frowned and did not speak.

"Even if the gold is in place, it will have to be ...... next year at the earliest" Tu Ziqiang nagged for a long time.

The old yellow head's eyes flashed, and he looked at Tu Ziqiang without speaking.

"The previous step is feasible, what about gold......" Cai Baojian glanced at the old yellow head, "It's too big, it's not easy to do!" ”

"What if there would be no less gold, but more gold?" Tu Ziqiang suddenly burst out.

"What?" Old Huang jumped up and grabbed Tu Ziqiang's arm with both hands, "You said you can still make gold?" Yes? What can we sell to them? Yes? ”

"Grandpa Huang, I didn't say I could make gold." Tu Ziqiang held his mouth and was very aggrieved, "I just said that gold will be more ......"

"Isn't that the same thing?" The old yellow head raised his face again.

"Don't! If you fight again, you will be stupid......" Tu Ziqiang held his head in his hands.

"Cai Baojian, you come to cut him!" The old yellow head trembled angrily, "I'll ...... first"