Goldfinger is a bit strange

"What, you really want to build a dinosaur fossil museum?"

Secretary Sun Hongtao of the commune looked at Liu Qingshan and Gu Junshan with disbelief.

The two people looked at each other and smiled, then nodded together. Gu Junshan said: "Yes, Jiapigou will fund it, and the team I lead will be responsible for the relevant technical support."

Liu Qingshan also said: "I have entrusted the Art Academy in Spring City to help with the design drawings."

"Secretary Sun, I have put together a simple plan here. Take a look first. We Jiapigou will provide the funds and technology, and the commune will provide the land. We will cooperate in the operation. If there are no problems, the construction will officially start in the next spring."

Taking the few pages handed over by Liu Qingshan, Secretary Sun browsed through them, and then smiled happily:

"Okay, okay, if the exhibition hall is built, our Qingshan Commune will become famous. Even our county doesn't have a museum."

The construction and maintenance of museums require funds, which are indeed very scarce in this fledgling era.

Normally, museums are state-owned, and the public-private dinosaur fossil museum in Qingshan Commune is considered the first of its kind.

When Liu Qingshan saw Secretary Sun grinning from ear to ear, he decided to tell him another piece of good news:

"Secretary Sun, do you really want our commune to be famous?"

Secretary Sun glared at him: "You brat, are you making fun of me? Sometimes, reputation represents interests. Everyone has a better life, so I, the commune secretary, can save their worries."

This is quite true. Liu Qingshan has a heartfelt respect for Secretary Sun, and it is precisely because of this: cadres who can benefit the people are definitely good cadres.

So he smiled and said: "It's easy to be famous. Let me tell you some good news. Our Jiapigou Cooperative has completed its dividend distribution this year. Every household has become a household worth ten thousand yuan, and our village has also become a village worth ten thousand yuan. Can this be famous?" "

What, Wan Yuan Village!

Secretary Sun's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

You know, last year, there was only one ten-thousand-yuan household like Liu Jinfeng in Jiapigou.

In just one year, so many households with ten thousand yuan have suddenly appeared. Do you really think that households with ten thousand yuan are just mushrooms that pop up in the forest after it rains?

"Qingshan, I know you want to call it Jiapigou Scenery, but you can't do it with any deception!"

Secretary Sun carefully considered his tone and persuaded him politely.

He has experienced that period of exaggeration in history and knows its harmfulness.

"Secretary Sun, everything I say is true. It is truer than real gold. If you don't believe it, you can go to our cooperative and do a little research, and we will find out."

Seeing what Liu Qingshan said, Secretary Sun believed most of it this time and grabbed the hat on the table:

"Come on, let's go now!"

If a Ten Thousand Yuan Village were built in Qingshan Commune, that would be incredible. It is estimated that there will be only one Scorpion Baba in the country, and it will be difficult not to become famous.

I remember when we were learning from Dazhai in agriculture, I don’t know how many people from all over the country went to Dazhai to visit and study.

If Jiapigou became such a typical example, their Qingshan Commune would probably also be breached.

When the time comes, will we also have a slogan like "Get rich and learn from Jiapigou"?

No, no, we should learn from Daqing in industry, Dazhai in agriculture, Qingshan in getting rich, hehe, that’s it.

With longing in mind, Secretary Sun took several commune cadres to Jiapigou.

Just last night, Liu Qingshan, the old party secretary and Captain Zhang, held a meeting of all members of the cooperative.

The main purpose was to discuss the issue of reporting to Wanyuan Village. To Liu Qingshan's expectation, all the villagers, including the old party secretary and other village cadres, unanimously supported it.

Of course, no one who grew up in this era would not like to be a model, because radio and newspapers publicize typical figures and examples every day.

Since everyone had no objections, Liu Qingshan couldn't stop him anymore, so he called Lin Zizhou in the capital that night to communicate.

Lin Zizhou was extremely excited after hearing the news. Originally, the report on Jiapigou was a series of reports. He was planning to come to Jiapigou for investigation during the Chinese New Year. Now it seems that it may have to be brought forward.

The rapid development of Jiapigou really brought him a big surprise.

This also greatly promoted his development. After all, he was the one who discovered the typical example of Jiapigou.

Even if everyone in the last row eats fruit, he can still eat the biggest one.

So Lin Zizhou said on the phone that he would bring an interview team here in the near future, and this time he would not be alone.

Liu Qingshan, on the other hand, is thinking more long-term: perhaps breaking the news about Wanyuan Village will also be helpful for the subsequent contracting of forests.

After all, being a model will bring you some preferential treatment.

Liu Qingshan accompanied Secretary Sun and returned to Jiapigou. The first stop was of course the village headquarters, where the old party secretary and Captain Zhang were also there.

Make tea, light cigarettes, and get busy with work, and soon get to the point.

First, the old party secretary made a report, and then the boss uncle took out the cooperative's account books. After checking, the commune cadres headed by Secretary Sun were completely convinced.

"Okay, your Jiapigou is really awesome. It's growing so fast, so you need to publicize it and report it!"

The publicity committee member of the commune was named Wu. He was a young cadre, and he also looked excited. This kind of thing must be publicized.

Liu Qingshan smiled at him: "The People's Newspaper reported on our deeds in Jiapigou last year. It was a series of reports. It is estimated that people will come in a few days. At that time, we will have to ask Commissioner Wu for help."

The propaganda committee member was stunned for a moment, and then became even more excited: "Don't worry, I will definitely cooperate with the comrades from above to do this job well!"

At noon, of course, the commune leaders must be left to eat in the brigade. Liu Qingshan felt that it was necessary to have a guest house, canteen and dormitory, at least.

After all, once you make a name for yourself in Wan Yuan Village, hospitality matters will definitely be indispensable.

In the afternoon, I accompanied Gu Junshan to visit Mantou Beach. An exhibition hall will be built here, which can be regarded as a branch of the Dinosaur Fossil Museum, which can well complement and improve it.

From dinosaur egg fossils, to dinosaur footprint fossils, and finally to skeleton fossils, it forms a perfect system.

Here at Mantou Beach, there is no need to build an exhibition hall. According to Gu Junshan, just build a few open-air greenhouses to block the dinosaur egg fossils and footprint fossils from being eroded by sunlight and rain.

The surrounding environment and landforms should be kept as intact as possible.

In addition, there are other supporting public facilities, such as toilets.

As for the main exhibition hall on the commune side, Secretary Sun said with a stroke of his pen: The land can be used as you wish, and you will be given as much space as you can build as large an exhibition hall as you want.

This was the best. Liu Qingshan sorted out all the information and sent it to Professor Wu. Naturally, he no longer had to worry about things like exploration and design.

Amidst the busy schedule, time has entered December, and a heavy snowfall has announced the official arrival of winter.

Along with the northwest wind, Lin Zizhou was also blown along.

Reporter Lin Da brought two assistants this time, one was the cameraman Lu Changfeng, and the other was an intern female reporter Wu Xiaoli, who came to Bishui County after a long journey.

The county also attached great importance to it and specially arranged a jeep, accompanied by Zheng Hongqi and cadres from the propaganda department.

When they arrived at the commune, the team expanded to three jeeps again, driving through the white snow. It was almost noon before they arrived at Jiapigou.

After the snow, Jiapigou looks more peaceful. The roofs of every house are covered with snow, but those houses also appear lower.

After getting off the jeep and stamping her feet, Wu Xiaoli looked at the dilapidated houses around her and couldn't help but blink her big eyes in confusion.

This scene is a bit different from what she imagined. In Wan Yuan Hu Village, every house should not be a big brick house.

Even if it was a two-story building, she wouldn't be too surprised.

But the small mountain village in front of her didn't seem to be much different from the small villages she saw along the way.

"Team Leader Lin, is this Jiapigou?"

After all, Wu Xiaoli has just entered the industry. Although she just graduated from Peking University this summer, she is a little restless.

Lin Zizhou nodded, then blinked: "Xiao Wu, to do our job, you must have a pair of good eyes."

While they were talking, someone was already coming out from the team headquarters. The old party secretary and the others had already received a phone call from the county.

The old party secretary's old face burst into laughter: "Comrade Lin, welcome to our Jiapigou guest again. Welcome all leaders and comrades. It's cold outside. Come inside to warm yourself up."

Lin Zizhou also shook hands with the old party secretary and the others affectionately one by one and said hello. He spent the New Year here last year, so of course he was familiar with them, and he also liked the simple folk customs here.

While chatting, Lin Zizhou searched the crowd, but did not see Liu Qingshan's figure. Lin Zizhou couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"Yes, come in, come in." Secretary Sun also graciously let the guests in.

Seeing Zheng Hongqi leading Lin Zizhou and the others to enter the village headquarters, Captain Zhang quickly stopped him:

"Old Lin, the place has changed. A new village headquarters was built this year. I have been busy finishing the work these two days. Let's go over there."

After finishing speaking, Captain Zhang added: "Qingshan and the others are busy over there."

So, under the leadership of Captain Zhang, the group headed west and walked through the village.

Unknowingly, everyone seemed to have an illusion: Why did it feel like walking from one world to another?

To the west of the village, there seems to be an invisible dividing line dividing the two worlds.

This side is full of low thatched houses and wicker fence gardens; while the other side is full of tall brick houses, and the courtyard walls are all made of iron fences.

The fronts of each new house are painted with small stones, spliced ​​into various patterns.

The windows are no longer those with two upper and lower windows, but a large glass in the middle with small vertical windows on both sides, which looks particularly bright.

Wu Xiaoli blinked in surprise: It seems a bit like Wan Yuan Village!

The old branch secretary proudly introduced: "This is our Jiapigou New Village. Less than twenty homes have been built this year, and about twenty more will be built next year, and every household will be replaced with brick and tile houses."

After saying that, he turned back and pointed at the old houses to the east of the village: "As for these, we originally felt dissatisfied and wanted to tear them down, but Qingshan said that keeping them is a souvenir. Only by remembering the hardships of the past can we Cherish today’s happiness and prosperity even more.”

"That's so well said!" Wu Xiaoli took the lead in clapping her hands, but she was wearing thick cotton gloves, so the applause was a bit muffled.

Others naturally followed suit, and Wu Xiaoli seemed particularly excited:

"To be able to say such a life philosophy, Comrade Qingshan must be a wise grandfather, the kind with wisdom in his beard!"

After saying this, Wu Xiaoli suddenly felt that the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at her with a strange look.

Wu Xiaoli couldn't help blinking: Did I say something wrong?

March, early spring.

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The gloomy sky is gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone has splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink has soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds are stacked and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It's like the roar of the gods, echoing in the world.

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The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red blood rain.

The city was full of broken walls and ruins, everything was withered, collapsed houses could be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, withering silently.

The streets that were once bustling are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is no longer noisy.

Only blood mud mixed with pieces of meat, dust, and paper remained, and it was indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was deeply stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff had long been soaked into wet red, full of gloom and weirdness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some resentment left, looking alone at the mottled stones in front.

There, a figure was lying.

This is a 13 or 14-year-old boy, with tattered clothes and full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his tattered coat from all directions, attacked his whole body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog, and sometimes vigilantly observing the surroundings.

It seems that in this dangerous ruin, the slightest movement will make it fly in an instant.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely immersed its head in the abdominal cavity of the wild dog.

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