Goldfinger is a bit strange

When going back, Liu Qingshan really didn’t want to take a boat anymore. He transferred to Dubai first and then to Hong Kong Island.

What made him feel more at ease was that the Longteng station had basically stabilized, and all that was left was to develop steadily step by step.

Of course, the premise is that their Longteng Company can provide continuous financial support.

When they were saying goodbye, Xiao Wu pitifully stretched out his hand to ask for money.

"Go back and make money for you debt collectors."

This was what Liu Qingshan left to them, and everyone believed it anyway.

The only two people who followed Liu Qingshan back this time were Li Tie and Li Tieniu, and they would continue to follow him to the United States. They were regarded as Liu Qingshan's personal bodyguards.

As for the four-piece band, they did not return to Hong Kong Island, but took a plane to the southern region of Africa.

Several people vaguely felt that this trip was transforming them from the outside to the inside. This was exactly what they had dreamed of.

After a long and tiring journey, Liu Qingshan and his party finally returned to the capital at the end of June.

It was still early spring when we left, and it was already hot summer when we came back.

Suddenly returning from the primitive place of Lilan to a big city like the capital, the three of them felt as if they were in another world.

Back at home in Liulichang, Uncle Shi and Uncle Lu were having dinner.

Lu Fang and the others are also here. In the past few months, they have followed Uncle Maoer and Uncle Lu around the alleys.

Liu Qingshan looked at his watch, then at the wall clock, and then adjusted his watch and set it forward one hour.

Since last year, every year when summer enters, the clocks must be set forward one hour. This is called daylight saving time.

After being implemented for several years, it was canceled again in the 1990s.

It is said that it is not of much use, and it is already nine o'clock in the evening, and it is still bright outside, and people are not used to it.

Uncle Mao'er and Uncle Lu were both wearing old men's shirts, and there was still sweat on their foreheads. When they saw Liu Qingshan, they happily reported: During this period, I have collected a lot of old things.

Mainly due to the demolition of the capital, new buildings have been springing up like mushrooms after a rain since this year.

During the relocation process, many old things were naturally dug up.

At this time, people had just met their needs for food and clothing, and had not yet thought about playing with antiques. Therefore, most people did not realize the value of these old objects and basically sold them for a small sum of money.

"Xiao Shanzi, your room is full and we need to make room." Uncle Shi pointed to the main room to the north and said.

Liu Qingshan nodded, just as he was about to return to Jiapigou, he was lucky enough to go back.

He has noticed that there are a few more old pieces of furniture in the room here, probably because they cannot fit in that room.

Fortunately, there are a few more people from Lu Fang here during this period, so there is no problem at all in terms of safety.

He asked Lu Fang, Lu Liang, and the others again, and they all lived well. They usually followed the delivery team, and sometimes they also helped Wang Xiaobing and Cao Xiaofei. After a few months, they had learned a lot about Beijing movies, and they were very good at it. The son is also familiar with it. 7K妏揩

Liu Qingshan is very good at using these people, but he is going to study abroad soon and obviously cannot take them with him.

Then ask them to follow their uncle to collect antiques, and gain experience by getting started.

In a few years, when Panjiayuan comes up, I will open a store there.

He told Lu Fang and others about his plan, and they all had no objections. They said that they would learn from Uncle Lu and become good at eating in the future.

After dinner, Uncle Lu waved the cattail leaf fan and led Liu Qingshan around to the treasure room. As expected, it was so full that it couldn't even be pulled into a truck.

The main reason is that some old furniture takes up too much space and is afraid of being bumped.

Go to bed early, it's good to be young. After a long night's sleep, the fatigue of many days of travel will be gone.

When they got up in the morning, Uncle Lao Maoer led his two nephews to the park for morning exercises, followed by great guys like Li Tie and Lu Fang.

There are many people doing morning exercises in the park, including those running and doing radio exercises, but those practicing qigong have basically disappeared.

Instead, more and more people practice Tai Chi.

Liu Qingshan looked at a group of old men and women gesticulating slowly there, and wondered in his heart: Should we introduce square dancing as soon as possible to enrich the entertainment life of the elderly?

"The vast horizon is my love, and the flowers are blooming at the foot of the rolling green mountains..."

Or say "You are my little apple".

While he was thinking about it, he heard Li Tieniu calling to his junior senior brother and wanted to sign with him.

Uncle Lao Mao'er laughed beside him: "Tieniu, you are no match for Xiao Shanzi now. You'd better go over there and hit the big tree. I'll practice with Xiao Shanzi."

The uncle's eyes were poisonous. He could tell a long time ago that Liu Qingshan was no longer Wu Xia Ameng.

Li Tieniu was stubborn, and of course he was not convinced. He rushed towards Liu Qingshan, but he was quickly beaten by his younger brother and stumbled. In the end, he could only bump into a big tree in frustration, and Liu Qingshan stopped.

Next came the sparring between Liu Qingshan and his uncle, and they were evenly matched. The old man couldn't help but sigh in his heart: After all, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead.

This time, he tried his best and did not give in to his nephew at all, but he could only draw a draw.

"Uncle Master, if you hadn't been merciful just now, I would have fallen down right now." Liu Qingshan smiled and handed a towel to Uncle Master.

Lao Maoer waved his hand: "Practice makes perfect in terms of moves, and skill is the foundation. Xiao Shanzi, if you practice hard, you may have the hope to surpass me and your master in the future."

"Uncle Master, what about me?" Li Tieniu's big head also came up.

"You, at most you can practice to my level." Lao Maoer gave a more pertinent evaluation.

Li Tieniu grinned: "That's not bad."

He is content with what he has, and this mentality is quite good. Maybe he can surpass Uncle Lao Maoer in the future.

After returning home, several people washed up in the courtyard. After breakfast, Liu Qingshan did not rush back to school, but went to the film and television base first and called Cao Xiaofei to drive over to pick them up.

Seeing Liu Qingshan and others, Cao Xiaofei was also very happy. He kept asking about the situation in Li Lan, looking very yearning. After hearing that there was a battle, he immediately became more excited.

"When there is a chance in the future, you can go there for a look." Liu Qingshan smiled. He could not tell that this boy was still a violent person in his bones.

After driving for an hour and a half, we finally arrived at the film and television city. When we got off the car and looked around, we finally felt a bit of a "city".

Several towering halls have been erected, exuding a bit of majesty.

The city wall has also begun to be built. Of course, it does not need to be built into a wall in its entirety. As long as the front is slightly extended to both sides, it will be fine. If it is really built into a city wall, the project is too big.

In addition to the Tang City under construction, there are also antique streets under construction.

According to the design of the consultants, a Zhuque Street imitating Chang'an and a miniature West Market will be built to strive to reproduce the prosperity of the heyday of the Tang Dynasty.

On the residential side, an ancient street in the style of the Ming and Qing Dynasties will also be built, with shops on both sides, where tourist souvenirs can be sold at ordinary times.

Fortunately, most of the building materials are waste materials from demolition, otherwise it is estimated that the investment will be several hundred million.

As for the interior decoration, try to choose the ones that can be moved or easy to load and unload.

This is mainly to consider the different crews, who have different needs for scenery, and it is also convenient for layout.

Liu Qingshan's plan is that after the film and television city is built, it will be open to those crews for free, and no station fee will be charged.

So how to recover the funds? Of course, the wool comes from the sheep. The crew members have one food and one accommodation. As long as these two points are grasped, there is no worry about making money.

The third is to face the tourist group. Collecting tickets, selling handicrafts, and film and television peripherals can also generate income.

Walking on the stone road, Liu Qingshan has been thinking about the future marketing plan while walking.

If the film and television city really makes a name for itself and solves the employment problem of thousands of people, it will definitely be easy.

Many antique buildings have been built on both sides of the street. Wandering among them, Liu Qingshan really feels like traveling through history.

He suddenly raised his hand and pointed: "That two-story building is nice, very exquisite, what are you going to do with it in the future?"

Cao Xiaofei beside him laughed: "Mr. Liang said that it was built in imitation of the old brothel. When the time comes, a row of women in ancient costumes will stand on it, holding handkerchiefs in their hands: 'Master, come on, come and play...'"

Everyone was amused by this kid. Cao Xiaofei is really a live treasure.

Liu Qingshan also laughed: "Haha, riding a horse on a slanting bridge, and the whole building is full of red sleeves, not bad, but the roadside is bare, don't we have to do some greening?"

"Everyone is busy building a garden now. The greening of the roadside will probably have to wait until the beginning of next spring." Cao Xiaofei pointed in a direction and led everyone to turn.

Seeing that they were almost at the end of the street, Liu Qingshan followed.

This side is also a large construction site. Many people are building rockery, building flower walls, and building pavilions and waterside pavilions. The prototype of the garden has already been formed.

"Mr. Liang, you are getting more and more energetic." Liu Qingshan greeted him loudly when he saw Mr. Liang discussing something with a few people.

Seeing Liu Qingshan, Mr. Liang's eyes lit up: "Mr. Liu is back! Look, you are tanned too. No wonder people over there are so dark, they must be tanned."

Writer Shu was also here. After greeting Liu Qingshan, he pointed to the big trees in the garden:

"Mr. Liu, we are lucky. Most of the transplanted trees have survived."

Liu Qingshan looked around and it was indeed good. The branches of the trees that had been pruned were lush and green.

However, he was more experienced: "We can't draw a conclusion now. It may be a fake. We have to wait until next year to see whether it has really taken root."

"Yes, I told them so, but they didn't believe it." A gardening expert also interrupted.

"Old Zhang has been very busy recently, taking care of these big trees, just like his own sons, and even giving them IV drips." The second master also seemed to be in a good mood and joked on the side.

The horticultural expert glared at him: "That's the nutrient solution, isn't it? The evaporation in summer is large, and these trees haven't taken root yet. The consumption is too large. Even if they can survive, they will get sick and won't live long. This principle is similar to people."

Liu Qingshan watched a group of old men bickering happily. Everyone has their own expertise. Anyway, he would definitely feel relieved to leave these professional matters to these real experts.

As a result, these old men would certainly not let him go. They soon surrounded Liu Qingshan and talked a lot. The central idea was: to get money.

As the scale of the film and television city began to emerge, these people's minds became more active and they were ready to add a lot of buildings and facilities. Of course, these things all require funds.

Liu Qingshan sent someone to call Wang Zhan to discuss it, and then asked Heihe to transfer a few million more.

Since we are going to build it, of course we have to build the best. If we are stingy and make things that even we don’t like, how can we attract business?

After sending away these debt collectors, Liu Qingshan went to the temporary office area under the big tree. However, except for Gao Lingfeng and some behind-the-scenes staff, the singers went to other places for charity performances.

Gao Lingfeng asked about Liu Qingshan’s situation there, and then said: "Qingshan, our company’s finances..."

Liu Qingshan subconsciously touched his pocket: "Brother Gao, you are not going to ask me for money too, are you?"

Gao Lingfeng smiled and shook his head: "What I want to say is that the sales of the tapes published by our company for half a year have been settled. Our company has made money and has the first income!"

"Haha, good, good." Liu Qingshan also breathed a sigh of relief. These days, he is a little afraid of being asked for money.

The profits from Heihe can basically be consumed by the film and television city.

Even if Longteng International has some surplus, it is still not enough to fill the bottomless pit of the camp.

It seems that we must go to the United States early to harvest a batch.

The company has income, and Gao Lingfeng is of course very happy: "Qingshan, guess how much our first income is?"

Liu Qingshan really couldn't guess this, but he knew one thing: in this era, making tapes will definitely make money.

"Qingshan, our first tape has sold more than 6 million boxes so far. After deducting various costs and the commission to the seller, we can make a net profit of 2.5 yuan per tape!"

Gao Lingfeng's eyes flashed with excitement. How could he not be excited by the income of nearly 15 million?

So much?

Liu Qingshan was a little surprised. He knew that tapes made money, but he didn't expect it to be so profitable. It was almost catching up with the profit of Heihe Border Trade.

Gao Lingfeng continued to speak enthusiastically: "We are currently preparing for the second tape. The songwriters we recruited have created several good songs. They were sung at the charity performance and the response was very good."

Liu Qingshan certainly had no objection. In fact, as long as there are one or two hit songs in a tape that become popular, it can sell a good number of copies.

It seems that it is still profitable to run an entertainment company, with small investment and large output.

This is just based on the production of tapes. If the price goes up in a few years, and the singers participate in commercial performances, it will be even more profitable.

After a while of fantasizing, Liu Qingshan said, "Brother Gao, don't be reluctant to spend this money. You must be willing to invest where it should be invested."

"Especially in improving the singers' abilities and recruiting excellent behind-the-scenes personnel, don't be stingy. These are long-term investments."

Gao Lingfeng also nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, the singers in our company have a good reputation now. The donation and charity performance for the Asian Games have been praised by the higher-ups as a model."

In this regard, Liu Qingshan was also quite satisfied, and chatted with Gao Lingfeng for a while, such as continuing to recruit management talents and training agents.

Finally, he made a request: "I want to take out a quarter of the income. I will go to school tomorrow to cancel my leave, just as a meeting gift."

Gao Lingfeng was a little surprised: "Qingshan, are you going to take this money?"

Liu Qingshan nodded heavily: "This is my parting gift to my alma mater."

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, diffusing crimson lightning, accompanied by 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 red blood 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 were bustling in the past are now bleak.

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

Only blood mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remained, unable to distinguish one from the other, 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 fluff had long been soaked into wet red, full of eerie 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 tattered clothes, 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, about seven or eight feet away from him, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog, occasionally looking around vigilantly.

It seems that in this dangerous ruin, the slightest movement will cause it to take off instantly.

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

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