Goldfinger is a bit strange

"Liu Gong, Yan Gong, welcome." Shu Zuojia warmly greeted the engineers wearing helmets, and then introduced Liu Qingshan to them.

The sturdy Liu Gong immediately shook Liu Qingshan's hand affectionately: "Mr. Liu, your construction site is more lively than ours."

"Hey, it's all the same, it's all for construction."

Liu Qingshan laughed, he had basically guessed the other party's intention, and it just happened to solve his urgent problem.

However, for this kind of thing, it's better to wait for the other party to speak.

Sure enough, after chatting for a few words, the gentle engineer Yan explained his purpose:

"Mr. Liu, you still have a lot of idle machinery here. Can you lend it to us? The Asian Games Village project is time-sensitive and the task is heavy."

Wang Zhan was honest and patted his chest: "Of course..."

Liu Qingshan quickly stopped him from talking: "Engineer Yan, we also have ten natural villages that need to be relocated here. I was just thinking about whether I could go to your place and borrow some manpower."

"These ten villages don't actually need to be demolished together. We can do it one by one."

Engineer Yan looked at the village chief Wang Daniu next to him.

They had met some time ago, and Village Chief Wang respected them very much and probably could speak for them.

Wang Daniu puffed on the pipe in his mouth: "It's almost winter, so it's better to hurry up, otherwise it will be troublesome for everyone to suffer from the cold in winter."

Engineer Yan was also a little dissatisfied. He didn't know that Wang Daniu had already changed sides.

This is normal. Liu Qingshan can bring greater benefits to the village, and the relationship will certainly be stronger.

No need for anything else, just the money from buying the land in their village is enough to make these village cadres happy.

It was Liu Gong who saw what Liu Qingshan meant, so he said:

"Mr. Liu, why don't you give us half of your machinery, even if we rent it, we will pay monthly."

"You also know that the country has invested a lot in hosting this Asian Games, so the wages cannot be too high. I hope Mr. Liu understands."

So the two sides bargained and finally decided on an acceptable price: 100 construction workers, plus half of the construction machinery and drivers, 80,000 per month.

In fact, they are not short of manpower. The whole country is hosting the Asian Games, and there are no construction workers that can't be transferred.

The main reason is that the machinery is in short supply. Most of the money is spent on renting machinery.

Liu Qingshan is also quite satisfied. In this way, the manpower here can basically be self-sufficient, at least without spending money.

To use the words circulated in the army to describe it, it is to support the war with war.

After the discussion, Wang Zhan followed Liu Gong and the others to sign the formal contract.

Liu Qingshan wandered around, and finally went to the new site of the film and television base with everyone.

A row of canvas sheds had been set up here. Because it was almost dinner time, more than a dozen women were busy cooking.

In front of the shed, several large pots were set up. Liu Qingshan went to take a look at the food. It was okay, with steamed buns and egg drop soup.

There were also two dishes, one meat and one vegetable. The vegetarian dish was stir-fried cabbage slices, and the meat dish was pork stewed with potatoes.

Not long after, several large trucks brought all the workers back, and they washed up and started eating.

More than 300 people ate together, and the scene was also spectacular.

Several rows of long tables and benches were occupied by retired soldiers with upright figures. They still maintained the habit of the army. Before eating, they sang as usual.

In addition to military songs, they also sang a song called "We Workers Have Strength", which was a magnificent song with a heroic voice.

Liu Qingshan's throat was a little itchy from singing. As a result, among these retired soldiers, there were several who were retired border guards in Heihe and knew Liu Qingshan's background.

So after everyone finished singing, these few people took the lead in clapping and started singing: "General Liu, come on."

Those who didn't know the real situation also followed suit: "General Liu, come on!"

After all, after leaving the army, there are no such strict military discipline requirements, so everyone is more relaxed.

Liu Qingshan certainly couldn't be afraid. He stood up and bowed first: "First of all, welcome everyone to join our Longteng family."

"Our Longteng company has a pure friendship with the army and a deep affection with the vast number of officers and soldiers. I sincerely hope that everyone can regard this place as their home."

"Although everyone has taken off their military uniforms now, they are always soldiers. Today, I will give you a song as a soldier!"

Everyone responded with warm applause. As a soldier, we feel excited when we hear this name, and a sense of pride arises spontaneously.

"What's the difference between us soldiers?"

"It's just because we all wear simple military uniforms."

"It's different, but it's actually the same,"

"We are all young and passionate..."

The majestic singing made everyone present feel excited, and then they sang along unconsciously.

In the end, of course, Liu Qingshan followed the tradition of singing military songs and turned it into a chorus.

When the chorus was over, Liu Qingshan waved his arm and said, "Let's eat!"

Today's dinner felt particularly sweet. Liu Qingshan and his group, including consultants such as Shu Jiashu, also had dinner here.

The black fungus in the cabbage slices was brought from Jiapigou and was particularly delicious.

There was also pork belly cut into small cubes, which was really satisfying.

In addition, there is also spiritual collision and enjoyment, which makes those present feel even sweeter.

That night, Liu Qingshan was not in a hurry to go back to school, but went home with Uncle Lu and Uncle Lao Maoer.

These days, the two brothers have made a good harvest. From the ten relocated villages, they have collected two to three hundred old items. Liu Qingshan's temporary treasure room is about to be unable to contain it.

"Qingshan, you should have taken the right path this time, otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to collect so many things."

In the treasure room, Master Lu happily looked at the dazzling array of antiques, and the more he looked at them, the more he fell in love with them.

The old man was sitting on a Taishi chair, nodding his head: "Xiaoshanzi, it seems that we should send back another batch, otherwise this room will be full."

Liu Qingshan also didn’t expect that he would gain so much in just half a month, so he nodded:

"Uncle Master, I'll have to make a hard trip for you. I'll send a big truck back to Jiapigou tomorrow and you can escort the truck."

The old man suddenly stood up and knocked over the wax skewer on the table next to him.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and grabbed the wax stick in his hand in mid-air, otherwise, he would have smashed the porcelain on the ground.

"I just happen to miss my senior brother. I went over to see him. I heard that my senior brother has adopted a little granddaughter. Haha, this can be considered a successor."

The old man laughed and seemed quite satisfied with this job.

Master Lu took the wax skewer in his hand, put it away again, and muttered, "I think you're frizzy, so it's not suitable. I'd better give it a try."

"You are not allowed to snatch this from me. I have even chosen a gift for my granddaughter." The old man became anxious immediately. In fact, Master Lu was joking with him.

Liu Qingshan also smiled: "Uncle Master, if you like children, just find a companion and have one."

The old hat waved his hand: "Don't talk about it, I'm still at ease alone. With juniors like you, even if I wear my braids, can you still drag me into the gutter?"

Liu Qingshan had no choice but to helplessly shake his head: Everyone has his own way of living, and no one else can control him.

So the three of them started working together to select the things that needed to be taken away tomorrow and register them in a register.

What Liu Qingshan valued most was the strange snake-coiled turtle. Although its origin was unknown, he could feel that it was definitely a unique treasure.

So I gave special instructions to my uncle, telling him not to make any mistakes.

In the end, I was still worried and decided to ask Wang Xiaobing to follow his uncle back to Jiapigou tomorrow to escort these treasures.

He returned to school the next day. Because it was Monday, the young counselor He Wanqing also appeared in the class during the morning meeting.

After arranging some things, He Wanqing called Liu Qingshan to his office alone and asked pleasantly:

"Qingshan-san, I heard that you and your classmates are going to start a company. How far is it now?"

She has a gentle temperament, just like a big sister, and she feels kind to Liu Qingshan: "Teacher He, Zhang Pengfei and Song Xue from the student union are going through the formalities these days."

He Wan counted her fair chin: "You are worthy of praise for having such courage. Those who study economics must apply what they learn. If you have theories, you must also practice them."

"But you must arrange your time reasonably and don't affect your studies."

Her voice is very gentle and does not have any preaching meaning. It makes people feel particularly comfortable listening to her. She has the potential of a caring sister.

Of course, Liu Qingshan repeatedly assured that he could still tell the difference between what was minor and what was serious.

After chatting for a while, He Wanqing smiled and said: "Actually, you should discuss it with me. After all, I am your counselor and I have the responsibility and obligation to help the students."

After saying that, she handed Liu Qingshan a note with a phone number and a name on it:

"When you go through the formalities, you can try calling this person. He's not an outsider. He's my husband. He works in the Municipal Industry and Commerce Bureau."

Liu Qingshan knew that with Song Xue's help, the procedures were almost completed.

But of course he would not refuse Teacher He's kindness, so he carefully collected the note and secretly noted the favor in his heart.

When waiting to go out, Liu Qingshan turned around and said: "Teacher He, I really can't tell. It turns out that you are already married. I originally wanted to introduce you to someone."

Teacher Xiao He couldn't help but blush a little, and coughed slightly: "Qingshan classmate, some classmates reported that you stayed up late at night. This problem..."

"Teacher, class is about to begin, bye." Liu Qingshan waved his hand and left the office calmly.

He really didn't mean to tease this teacher Xiao He. Liu Qingshan's friends, like Xiao Wu and others, are all still bachelors.

This teacher Xiao He is gentle and intellectual. He is indeed a good candidate. Unfortunately, he is already married.

When he returned to the classroom, Liu Qingshan handed the note to Zhang Pengfei, and it really worked. In a few days, the company's procedures were completed.

Days passed like this, and Dashuxia Entertainment Company gradually took shape: the office building was rented, office supplies were purchased, imported equipment was gradually put in place, and five or six singers were signed to the company.

In all of this, there was no need for Liu Qingshan to come forward. He was just responsible for paying and guiding the general direction.

Unconsciously, it is approaching the National Day, and the school has a three-day holiday. However, for most students, there is still no way to go home during the three-day holiday.

It’s such a long way and there’s not even enough time to take the train.

Liu Qingshan thought about it for a while and decided to take Zhang Pengfei and Xu Changsheng, who were sleeping together, to his home. They couldn't go back anyway.

As a result, Wei Bing, the second oldest, also shamelessly followed.

There are four people in total, so they can only take the bus. Liu Qingshan rarely takes the bus. This time, he really experienced the feeling of filling a bean bag.

Finally, when we arrived at the door of our house, we saw a Jiefang truck parked. Uncle Lao Maoer, Wang Xiaobing, and a driver were unloading things into the yard.

"Uncle Master, Xiaobing, you are all back."

Liu Qingshan said hello, and then looked inside the carriage. It was full of rice and noodles, and there were also many big sacks, all bulging.

Aunt Lu in the courtyard wore an apron and said, "This is too much. I won't be able to finish it in ten or eight years."

"It's mainly brought back to the construction site. Besides food, it's all wild goods."

Old Man threw down two sacks of rice and several bags of white flour from the car, and was not going to move the rest.

He patted the big sack with his hand and said, "This time we have transported all the Songjiang green rice from the village. The new rice will be arriving soon anyway."

"Uncle, please unload two more sacks. I'll be able to use them."

Liu Qingshan shouted, and the old man threw down two more sacks.

Then, Wang Xiaobing said hello to Liu Qingshan and happily transported the remaining things to the construction site.

The remaining people began to carry it into the courtyard, and the old hat was still shouting: "You don't need to stretch your hands, don't get your clothes dirty."

Then, Zhang Pengfei and the others saw Old Mao'er carrying a large sack in one hand and walking lightly into the yard.

Several people couldn't help but be stunned. They had also started using it just now. The sack containing rice weighed at least 200 kilograms. wAp.

"Oh, that's really awesome!"

Zhang Pengfei almost bowed his head and bowed. He had also been practicing martial arts since he was a child. Of course he could tell that this was real Kung Fu.

He asked Liu Qingshan angrily: "Fourth brother, will your uncle accept a disciple?"

"Of course I'll accept it, but the kung fu my uncle practices is quite special, it must be boy's kung fu."

"Boss, please think carefully. If you train with my uncle, you are not allowed to date anyone in the future, let alone get married."

"Have you not noticed that my uncle is already in his forties and is still single?"

Zhang Pengfei really believed it, and was stunned for a moment, with heaven and man at war in his mind, making a difficult choice between practicing martial arts and marrying a wife.

Wei Bing next to him looked at the rice bag, his eyes shining: "Fourth, this is Songjiang Qingdao, no matter what, you have to get me a bag!"

In the past two years, Songjiang Qingdao has completely made a name for itself in the capital, and even if you have money, you can't buy it.

Liu Qingshan smiled: "This is for our counselor. If you have the guts, just ask Teacher He to go."

As a result, Wei Bing, the second eldest brother, also followed in the footsteps of the eldest brother. He also clenched his fists and the expression on his face kept changing.

Only Xu Changsheng smiled at Liu Qingshan, then pushed up his glasses with his hand: "Fourth, you don't have to tease me, I won't be fooled anyway."

Liu Qingshan looked incomprehensible: "That's not necessarily the case. Everyone has their own desires, and they also have people and things they care about. Just like you, the third child, the grandparents you care about most may be in the house right now. Waiting for you."

Xu Changsheng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head vigorously: "How is that possible?"

"Everything is possible." Liu Qingshan replied seriously.

Then, as soon as the door of the wing room opened, a trembling voice came: "Changsheng, I want to die!"

March, early spring.

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The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

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

Please download the Aiyue Novel app to read the latest chapters for free without ads. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world.

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

The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate.

The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now.

Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them.

There, a figure was lying down.

This is a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes are torn and covered with dirt, and he has a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog about 70 feet away from him, and occasionally vigilantly observed the surroundings.

It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, the slightest movement would instantly make it fly into the air.

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

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