Goldfinger is a bit strange

After Liu Qingshan spent a few days at the excavation site, he began to spend his summer vacation in Jiapigou with peace of mind.

As he was about to go abroad, he cherished the time he spent in his hometown.

His daily life has become regular: he gets up every morning and goes up the mountain to practice martial arts with his mute grandfather.

During the day, I walked around and participated in the work of the cooperative. Occasionally, I also went to the mountains, walked around the archaeological excavation site, or walked around the surrounding countryside, which was very fulfilling.

In the evening, try to sit with your family, watch TV and chat; or hang out with peers like Datou Erbiaozi from the village, who have been your playmates since childhood.

In this rare moment of leisure and comfort, as time entered August, good news came from Jiapigou: two high school graduates in the village this year had good scores in the college entrance examination and were admitted to university.

One is Zhang Chunlei, the third eldest child of Zhang Laowei'er's family, who was admitted to the Agricultural University in the provincial capital.

The other is a girl, Zhang Chunrong, the third daughter of Da Zhangluo, who was admitted to Songjiang Normal College.

The two of them are the two more college students who passed the exam in Jiapigou after Liu Yinfeng and Liu Qingshan.

In this era, a village often cannot produce a single college student for several years.

Firstly, due to the influence of Liu Qingshan’s family, villagers attach great importance to the cultivation of their children; secondly, because living conditions have improved, children can study with peace of mind.

Even the school-age girls in the village did not drop out of school. If this were changed to other places, what kind of school would girls go to? Many of them graduate from elementary school and go home to work directly.

When the postman delivered all the admission notices to Jiapigou, every household was happy.

The old branch secretary directly withdrew 20,000 yuan from the cooperative's public accumulation and gave Zhang Chunlei and Zhang Chunrong a reward of 10,000 yuan each.

Moreover, the cooperative also covers all expenses during college.

Although every household now has enough money, this kind of honor makes others envious to death.

People like Zhang Gangzi looked at him with hot eyes. He held his young son in his arms and kept mumbling to Zhang Xiaoman:

"My dear daughter, study hard and get into college in the future!!"

Zhang Xiaoman is also very ambitious: "Dad, I want to study abroad like Brother Qingshan in the future."

Zhang Gangzi kept shaking his head: "We can just study at home. It's too difficult abroad and we can't even eat meat. We have to come here to import wild boar meat."

Everyone shook their heads when they heard this, and the uncle couldn't help teasing him: "Gangzi, when the time comes, you can go abroad with your daughter. Xiaoman goes to school, and you raise pigs, so you should be a foreign pigherder."

When Zhang Gangzi heard this, he nodded repeatedly. He felt that being a foreign pigherder was not bad, but he always felt that he was unfamiliar with the place and was a little timid, so he dragged Dashuai Zhang over:

"Then Marshal must go with him. Without Marshal Zhang, foreigners would not be able to eat pigs with hair on them!"

"I'm going to get the knife right now, and I'll shave your old boy first!" Dashuai Zhang actually went home and got the butcher's knife. Zhang Gangzi was so frightened that he ran away with his child in his arms.

Dashuai Zhang shouted from behind:

"Why are you running away? I won't kill you. The branch secretary said that a big fat pig will be killed today. All the young and old men in our village will celebrate it."

The sudden appearance of two college students in the village is of course a great joy and one must be happy about it.

Zhang Gangzi quickly handed the child to his wife: "Let's go catch the pig!"

He called a few young men and went to the pig farm together.

Liu Qingshan had nothing to do, so he also joined in the fun.

Before they even left the village, they saw several cars approaching. They all ducked to the side of the road, but the jeep at the front stopped beside them.

"Qingshan!" The newly appointed County Magistrate Zhou got out of the car and greeted Liu Qingshan.

After Zheng Hongqi was transferred to the province, Lao Zhou, who was originally from the Commerce Bureau, took over as the county magistrate.

"Brother Zhou, congratulations."

Liu Qingshan hurriedly went up to shake hands, and then saw many people getting out of the cars behind him, including many foreigners.

Lao Zhou explained to Liu Qingshan: "These are relatively well-known archaeological experts in the world. They have formed an inspection team and are specially here to visit our ancient human ruins."

"I just want to visit the Dinosaur Fossil Museum first and come to your village to see the dinosaur eggs. Qingshan, you are good at foreign languages. Please stay with us for two days."

Liu Qingshan smiled and nodded: "Okay, it just so happens that two college students in the village have passed the exam this year. They will kill a pig to celebrate. They will have dinner in our village at noon and call Professor Yan and his archaeological team."

They were chatting here, and Zhang Dashuai and Zhang Gangzi were also communicating. Zhang Gangzi pointed at the big-nosed foreigners:

"When the pigs are killed and their hair is removed later, they should be cleaned and don't really let foreigners eat the pigs with hair on them."

Dashuai Zhang's eyes were also checking among the crowd. As he looked, his eyes suddenly turned fierce: "Gangzi, look at those little guys in suits, they can't be little Japs!"

Zhang Gangzi saw that he was holding the pig-butchering knife tightly in his hand, and immediately remembered the lines in the movie: "Pig-killer? I don't think he can not only kill pigs, but also kill people, right?"

There was no way he could be so arrogant. Zhang Dashuai held the butcher knife and was about to rush forward, but Liu Qingshan grabbed him.

Liu Qingshan has long been paying attention to the handsome uncle, knowing that his eyes will burst into flames when he sees the islanders.

They were fussing, causing the foreigners to be stunned. One foreigner with a big beard asked in English: "What are they doing with daggers?"

Liu Qingshan waved his hand quickly: "I heard that foreign guests are here, and they want to kill pigs to entertain everyone. We have artificially bred wild boars here, and they are all specially exported to Europe."

The bearded foreigner immediately became happy: "I know, I know, I have tasted your Jiapigou brand wild boar meat. It is indeed very good, but the price is very expensive."

Liu Qingshan was laughing and winking at Zhang Gangzi. The guy understood what he understood, climbed on Dashuai Zhang's shoulders, and walked towards the pig farm. As he walked, he murmured to Dashuai Zhang:

"I'm telling you, when the time comes, leave a piece of pig intestine, don't clean it, and serve it to the kid's table alone, hehehehe..."

After they left, Liu Qingshan was relieved. The bearded man looked familiar to him, and after chatting, he found out that he had been here before, when the Dinosaur Fossil Museum was established, and his name was Smith.

The remaining few are also experts in the study of ancient humans.

Smith also focused on the person from the island country: "This Mr. Fujimura Shinichi is incredible. A few years ago, he made a major discovery in the island country. He discovered a scattered wooden ruins and unearthed a piece of wood that was more than 40,000 years old. Stone tools.”

"So we can trace the history of our country back tens of thousands of years. It's amazing, it's amazing!"

The history of the island nation has always been a mystery. The most common theory is that they originally migrated from China.

However, the islanders were unwilling to give in, so they tried their best to find evidence on the mainland, trying to prove that their ancestors had lived and multiplied on this land since ancient times.

Unfortunately, no relevant evidence has been found.

It wasn't until Mr. Fujimura Shinichi came out that history was rewritten.

He first discovered forty-nine stone tools from more than 40,000 years ago at the scattered wood ruins. Then, as if he was cheating, he made major discoveries several times.

The history of the island country was arbitrarily traced back 700,000 years, and it basically belongs to the same period as the Zhoukoudian ape man in Beijing.

This also made the people of the island country completely excited. Fujimura Shinichi simply became a hero of the Yamato nation.

After listening to Smith's introduction, Liu Qingshan's face looked a little strange, and he couldn't help but take a closer look at Mr. Fujimura Shinichi.

The other person was less than forty years old, with an arrogant expression and a complacent look.

So he stepped forward and shook hands: "Mr. Fujimura, I have admired your name for a long time. The name Hand of God is spread throughout our area."

The Hand of God has been widely spread since Lao Ma's handball in last year's World Cup.

That Fujimura Shinichi gently touched his fingers, showing his arrogance.

He was originally an amateur archeology enthusiast. Because he discovered ancient human stone tools several times, he was revered as the "God of Stone Tools" by the people. Of course, he would not care about the young man in front of him.

Even the country's textbooks were rewritten because of his discoveries.

It's just that Liu Qingshan knew his background. Twenty years later, the most respected historian in the island country fell from the altar.

The reason was that his process of secretly burying stone tools underground and then digging them out with his own hands was secretly filmed by a camera.

In the end, he had to admit that all the previous discoveries and stone tools were all made by him.

This is also the most sensational fraud case in the history of the island country. It is simply a great shame in the history of academics. It has fooled the people of the country for decades.

I guess they have already thought about eating this Fujimura Shinichi, right?

But now, Mr. Fujimura is very proud of himself and is in the limelight.

Liu Qingshan was holding back his bad feelings, but on the surface he was calm. He led the group of people to go around Mantou Beach, and it happened to be noon when they came back.

Professor Yan and the others, also dusty from work, rushed back from the excavation site. These archaeologists were sitting around in the canteen of the village headquarters.

As for the villagers in Jiapigou, it was like having a banquet for a wedding today. The whole village, old and young, more than 200 people, all gathered together for a big dinner.

Zhang Laowei'er was particularly energetic today, and his son's face flushed. This was simply the most glorious moment in Zhang Laowei'er's decades of life.

Da Zhangluo usually helps other people arrange happy events, but today he took his third daughter to sit around the table and toasted, and he never closed his mouth.

Liu Qingshan led two prospective college students and their parents to pour wine for the elders at the tables. At the first table were the old party secretary Grandpa Guaizi and the mute Grandpa, the older generation.

Zhang Chunlei took the wine bottle and filled the small wine cups of these old men, and Liu Qingshan said:

"The older generation are happiest when they see young people have a promising future. These two kids are trying to compete with each other. Let's all drink more today."

Everyone picked up their wine cups with smiles and said some blessings and words of encouragement. Zhang Chunlei and Zhang Chunrong nodded with red eyes.

Liu Qingshan took a look and quickly changed the subject: "Grandpa, Party Secretary, I am going to study abroad soon. Do I have to pay for the expenses and other expenses from the cooperative?"

The old party secretary smiled and waved his hand: "It's none of your business. You're studying abroad at your own expense. Just pay for it yourself. You are the largest shareholder of the cooperative, so you still care about this little money."

The wine table immediately burst into cheers and laughter.

The group of people toasted table after table, even the tables with little kids. Of course, there was no need to toast. The main reason was that Liu Qingshan wanted to use Zhang Chunlei and Zhang Chunrong to inspire these little guys.

After working here for a while, Liu Qingshan was about to go to the foreign guests' table to accompany the guests. He was pulled to the side by Zhang Zhanzi and muttered for a while. 7K妏揩

Zhang Ganzi was still a little confused after hearing what Liu Qingshan said: "What is sashimi?"

"Uncle Gangzi, just leave it alone and just serve it." Liu Qingshan warned before entering the cafeteria.

There are only two tables in this room, one table is full of scholars, and the other table is for accompanying officials, reporters and translators.

"Qingshan, come here." Professor Yan waved, asked Liu Qingshan to sit next to him, and introduced:

“The biggest contributor to the discovery of the Jiapigou ancient human site is Qingshan.”

Liu Qingshan quickly said something modestly, saying that he was a layman, and then listened to Mr. Fujimura Shinichi and continued to talk.

"A bunch of the stone tools I found at the scattered wood ruins are arranged in a T shape. According to my research and analysis, this represents the ancients' worship of male reproductive organs."

"There is also a pile of stone tools arranged in a U shape. This is of course the worship of women..."

Ahem, cough, cough, Liu Qingshan was drinking beer, and he almost choked: This guy's research project is really in-depth!

However, many other experts nodded in agreement. After all, in ancient times, this kind of fertility worship was perfectly normal.

At this time, I saw Zhang Ganzi and Zhang Dashuai coming up with a big wooden tray. Zhang Ganzi was still shouting:

"I heard that some foreign guests from island countries prefer sashimi. We don't know much about it. I don't know if it tastes good. Please try it."

After saying that, he placed the plate directly in front of Shinichi Fujimura.

Mr. Fujimura nodded slightly very reservedly, and then picked up a piece. He couldn't tell what it was. It felt slippery, and it didn't seem to be fish or seafood.

But he dipped it in the seasoning and stuffed it into his mouth.

He felt a foul smell that instantly filled his mouth, making him feel like vomiting.

Of course, he couldn't be rude in this situation, so Mr. Fujimura had to resist the urge to vomit and swallowed the piece of sashimi whole.

He took another sip of wine to dilute the smell in his mouth, and then asked: "What kind of sashimi is this?"

He kept speaking in English, and of course Zhang Zhangzi couldn't understand it. Liu Qingshan translated it, and Zhang Zhangzi grinned and said:

"Isn't this the day when the pigs are being slaughtered? I took out a bunch of hot large intestines and made large intestine sashimi. This is our first time doing it. How does it taste?"

Before he could finish speaking, Fujimura Shinichi jumped up from his seat, covered his mouth and rushed out the door. Soon there was the sound of vomiting.

Liu Qingshan also pretended to complain: "Uncle Pole, if you haven't done it before, don't mess around with it. Take it down quickly."

When Fujimura Shinichi came back, his face was still very pale. Liu Qingshan quickly apologized: "Forgive me, Mr. Fujimura, our chef here has never made sashimi before..."

Fujimura waved his hands repeatedly. He felt like vomiting when he heard the name Sashimi.

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.

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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, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, occasionally observing its surroundings vigilantly.

It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky.

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

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