Goldfinger is a bit strange

Liu Qingshan, who was far away in Hong Kong Island, didn't know that because of the batch of computers he brought back, the white-haired old professors in the school almost had a fight.

At this moment, he was leading Li Tie, Li Tieniu, and Xiaowu who were watching the fun to the gold and silver trade market.

Li Tieniu and Xiaowu also basically came to Hong Kong Island, not because the goods there were contacted, but because some of the goods had been shipped over, they had no money to pay the bill, so they ran back to ask for money.

It just so happened that Liu Qingshan also felt that the gold futures had dropped almost. Although it could be lowered further in the future, the amplitude was relatively small, so it was better to just deliver it.

"There are so many gold jewelry, just buy some to give back to others."

Xiaowu was still talking nonsense.

Ma Laosan smiled evilly beside him and said, "Then we have to eat the big customers."

As he said, everyone looked at Liu Qingshan with a smile.

Liu Qingshan glanced at the guys and said seriously: "Everyone is a wealthy boss now, don't cry poor in front of me."

"We are not big bosses, you are the big boss!"

As they said, everyone laughed and surrounded Liu Qingshan in the middle and walked towards the futures trading hall.

"Here we come!"

There was a commotion in the hall.

"Who's here?" Some people were confused.

"Golden Hand!"

Hundreds of eyes were cast towards Liu Qingshan, some were envious, and some were blatantly jealous.

It was still Manager Wang who greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Liu, welcome."

He was the person in charge. As the legend of the Golden Hand became a myth, more and more customers came to him, and he was also benefiting from it.

Liu Qingshan explained his purpose, and Manager Wang immediately took him to handle the formalities.

The selling order that day was US$438 per ounce, and the current gold price has become US$368 per ounce, with a difference of US$70.

Liu Qingshan's total profit was nearly 4.8 million US dollars. 7K妏揩

It was less than expected, but with the 3 million US dollar property of Young Master Li, he was satisfied.

Seeing that all the principal and interest had returned to the account, Liu Qingshan smiled: this wave was not a loss.

Xiao Wu and others around him were also relieved: they could finally pay for the goods!

Manager Wang was still unwilling to give up: "Congratulations on your wealth, Mr. Liu, are you interested in continuing to play?"

"Quit while you are ahead, after I spend these millions, maybe I will come to trouble Manager Wang again."

Liu Qingshan shook hands with the other party, and it sounded as if he treated this place as an ATM.

But the winner is the king, and he has the capital to say this now, and others can only accept it.

Of course, Liu Qingshan is not talking nonsense. When the big stock market crash comes next year, he will certainly reap a wave.

But at that time, the main battlefield is in the United States, so we can only entrust Chen Dongfang and others to operate here.

A group of people came out of the hall in high spirits, and they all shouted for a treat, all trying to have a good meal.

"The money is all in the company's account, you can eat your own food anyway."

Liu Qingshan muttered, and the group changed their mind and went to the food stalls.

They hadn't gathered for a long time, and after getting together, they had a lively drink, and then returned to the company with satisfaction.

Now the second and third floors of the company have been renovated, and even Liu Qingshan has moved here.

Everyone gathered in the small hall on the first floor to discuss business.

First, Yu Guangming reported to Liu Qingshan: Longteng Company's domestic funds were sponsored by someone.

In the past few months, the income in Heihe has also been several million, and Liu Qingshan has long delegated the power to Hou San, Zhang Long and Yu Guangming. As long as the three parties agree, it can be used.

So it doesn't matter much, tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of sponsorships, it has to be spent.

China is now a society of favoritism, and relationships in all aspects must be maintained.

Just like the computer he bought for Beijing University, it cost hundreds of thousands of US dollars, so it was just spent.

So he casually asked: "How much did you sponsor this time?"

Yu Dongfang raised two fingers and shook them, like a victory gesture: "Two million."

This time, even Liu Qingshan couldn't help but blink twice: "Who has such a big appetite?"

Two million is not a small amount, Liu Qingshan felt that there must be something wrong.

Yu Dongfang looked at Ma Lao San, who immediately chuckled:

"It was the crew of the TV series Dream of the Red Chamber. They initially had 5 million in funds, but they spent all of it. The actors were so poor that they could hardly eat every day."

"It just so happened that a friend found me, and I thought that I should support the country's economic construction and contribute to the prosperity of cultural undertakings."

"And this money is not given for free. The contract has been signed. When the TV series returns, they will pay us back first."

"I also added a clause in the contract. We will also share the future profits."

Yu Guangming also added: "Although Lao San took the lead in this matter, everyone agreed to it."

So, Liu Qingshan did remember this matter, but it was just a return on investment. You still want to share with CCTV, haha.

Anyway, the domestic funds are not needed that much at the moment, so just lend it out first and make a good relationship.

But looking at Ma Lao San's appearance, I'm afraid there is some origin in this, so he smiled and asked:

"Don't tell me you're attracted to the actresses in the crew, and then spend a fortune to make the beautiful woman smile, right?"

Ma Laosan's eyes immediately widened: "You know all about this!"

"Haha, I know you're a man of two minds. Tell me who it is, maybe I can help you with some advice?" Liu Qingshan knew the actors in that crew very well.

Of course, it was limited to the various memoirs and interviews later. Of course, he had never seen any of the real people.

But among those actors, there were many poor people. Their fate was changed by the Dream of the Red Chamber, but most of them were too deeply involved in the play. As they lived, they became the characters in the book.

I don't know if this is what people call martyrdom.

Ma Laosan was still shy and embarrassed, so everyone followed suit. Xiaowu pinched his throat and raised his orchid finger: "Sister Bao."

Ma Laosan was so angry that he rushed over and punched them with his cuckold fist.

Liu Qingshan nodded. Among these people, Chai and Dai have made achievements in business and are strong women. It is estimated that Ma Laosan will have a hard time.

After talking about domestic affairs, Chen Dongfang took over the conversation: "The goods purchased by the company are gradually in place. The rest can be supplemented in Hong Kong Island."

"It's just that it's a bit troublesome in terms of transportation. The shipping king's company in Eastern Europe is not very willing to run. I am currently contacting other shipping companies."

Hong Kong Island's shipping is extremely developed, second only to the United States, especially the charter king.

It's just that in the past two years, the charter king has gradually shown a trend of transformation. A large amount of funds have been used to invest in banks and other financial fields, and there seems to be a trend of abandoning ships and landing.

The routes in Eastern Europe have always been controlled by the Soviet Union, and no one else is allowed to touch them.

"If we become stronger in the future, we should acquire a shipping company so as not to be controlled by others."

Liu Qingshan said lightly.

Everyone around looked at each other: they dared not even think about such a thing, but when Liu Qingshan said it, how come it felt so easy.

The bolder the person, the more productive the land.

"Yes, since we are called Longteng Company, of course we must have our own fleet, otherwise, how can we travel all over the world!" Xiaowu slapped the table hard and said loudly.

Everyone's heart was also filled with something called pride.

However, the current problem still needs to be solved. Liu Qingshan decided to contact Boss Huo tomorrow. The Huo family is more familiar with him, and perhaps he can mediate.

After talking about the business, everyone chatted for a while, and then went back to their rooms to sleep.

Liu Qingshan read the textbooks as usual, and then was called by Li Tie to the first floor to answer the phone.

The call came from China, and He Wanqing's excited voice came from it: "Student Liu Qingshan, our principal wants to talk to you."

Liu Qingshan did not dare to neglect it, and respectfully called: "Hello, Principal Ding."

An old and steady voice came from the other end of the phone: "Student Qingshan, on behalf of the teachers and students of the school, I would like to express my gratitude to you!"

Liu Qingshan could not help but straighten his back: "Principal, you are too kind, I am just making a little contribution to my alma mater within my ability."

He could never have thought that these computers would alarm the principal, and he even called him personally, which was full of sincerity.

Principal Ding's voice came from the phone again: "The ancients often said that even if you are in a low position, you dare not forget to worry about the country, but how many people can really do it? Student Qingshan, you are really good."

At this moment, Liu Qingshan felt that his money was worth it.

In fact, he still had some selfish thoughts, but in front of the feelings of the older generation, he seemed a little petty.

After a few more words of encouragement, Principal Ding suddenly changed the subject: "Qingshan, you have also given me a difficult problem."

Liu Qingshan was stunned and could not reply, so he could only listen.

Principal Ding's voice continued to be heard from the receiver: "There are too few computers, not enough for those departments, and those old gentlemen are almost bare-chested."

Thinking of those old gentlemen, holding the monitor in their arms, arguing with red ears, this picture is so funny.

Liu Qingshan almost wanted to laugh, but fortunately he held it back in time.

"The greater a person's ability, the greater his responsibility. Qingshan, wait for you to come back and we will talk again."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Qingshan stood for a long time, savoring Principal Ding's words in his heart: The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility...

The next day, Liu Qingshan made an appointment with Boss Huo to talk about shipping. Boss Huo naturally agreed and said he would help him contact Global Shipping.

After finishing the business, Boss Huo said cheerfully: "Brother Qingshan, tonight, I will organize a private dance party, you must come to support me."

"Boss Huo, are you a professional dance party host?"

Liu Qingshan knew that Boss Huo loved to play, but he didn't expect him to love it so much.

"There are beauties."

There was a taste of meanness in Boss Huo's smile.

Liu Qingshan rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"It's a good opportunity to invite people from Global Shipping Company, and then we can chat together." Boss Huo finally revealed his true intention.

It seems that this guy can do both work and entertainment, and this is probably his style of doing business.

In this way, Liu Qingshan had no choice but to agree.

In the evening, Liu Qingshan and Chen Dongfang went there together. When they got there, they saw that Boss Huo had booked the place without saying a word.

Many familiar people have come to the scene. When they see Liu Qingshan and the four brothers from the Beyond Band, they greet them with excitement.

Huang, the lead singer, is as excited as a student seeing his mentor: "Mr. Mountain, we have written a song these days, Goodbye Ideal, and you will give me some suggestions later."

"Okay, this theme sounds good."

Liu Qingshan looked at the big boy with a smile. He felt that he should do something in the future.

"Shanzi, you should bring a female companion to the dance. Do you want me to introduce one to you?" The one who said this was of course Pan Mingpai, who brought a female companion himself.

In addition, some people in the entertainment industry came up to greet Liu Qingshan warmly when they saw him.

Perhaps in their eyes, this Mr. Mountain has a reputation aura. If you get close, you will definitely be covered by this aura.

When Huang Yueming came over to greet him with a smile, Liu Qingshan was slightly stunned, and then realized that perhaps this person also has an extraordinary family background, so he was invited by Boss Huo.

You know, Boss Huo is very picky.

"Miss Huang is here too." Liu Qingshan greeted her with a smile.

During this period, although he had some contact with Huang Yueming and felt very close to her, that kind of closeness was not a love between a man and a woman, which made Liu Qingshan a little puzzled.

Huang Yueming's expression seemed a little strange. Just as she was about to say something, Boss Huo, the unqualified host, jumped out:

"Miss Huang, Brother Qingshan doesn't have a partner for today's dance."

This guy is a person who only wants to make trouble. Liu Qingshan thinks that if he were to vote for the best bad friend, he would definitely vote for him.

But it was really hard to hate Boss Huo. He patted Liu Qingshan on the shoulder and said, "Guests of Global Shipping are in the lounge next door. I'll take you there to say hello."

"Thank you, Brother Huo!"

Liu Qingshan also raised his hand and slapped Boss Huo's shoulder heavily, making him grin and mutter, "It's expensive to see a doctor in Hong Kong Island."

The two of them walked towards the lounge one after the other. When they got to the door, Liu Qingshan found that Huang Yueming was following behind him.

After knocking on the door, Boss Huo pushed the door open and greeted him familiarly, "Brother Shouting, I've been waiting for a long time."

Then he introduced the middle-aged man in his forties to Liu Qingshan, "Brother Qingshan, this is Mr. Huang Shouting, the vice president of Global Shipping."

After saying that, he stared at Liu Qingshan. Liu Qingshan keenly caught that there was a hint of teasing in his eyes.

What the hell?

Liu Qingshan was frightened by this guy and held out his hand to Mr. Huang: "Mr. Huang, nice to meet you."

In terms of age, the other party should be a generation older, but from Boss Huo, he and Mr. Huang are equals, so Liu Qingshan simply called him Mr. Huang.

Boss Huo shook his head, a little bored. He really wanted to see Liu Qingshan climb up the pole and call Huang Shouting "big brother", which must be fun.

His sinister intentions were obviously not hidden from the people in the room. Huang Shouting smiled and shook hands with Liu Qingshan:

"You should call me uncle, Yueming is my daughter."

March, early spring.

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

The clouds overlapped and blended with each other, spreading crimson lightning and rumbling thunder.

It was like the roar of 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 bloody rain.

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

The streets that used to be 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 stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fur had long been soaked into wet red, full of eerie and weirdness.

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

There, a figure was lying.

This was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with ragged 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 shabby coat from all directions, swept through 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 cause it to fly away instantly.

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