Goldfinger is a bit strange

"What kind of song is Qingshan singing? It's so loud. Could it be that he has gone crazy after studying abroad for half a year?"

Zhang Ganzi put his hands on his sleeves and watched Liu Qingshan running and howling. He really couldn't listen to this kind of song. He preferred to listen to Wang Erjie's Missing Her Husband.

Zhang Dashuai agreed: "If you sing well, you should be brave!"

Liu Qingshan rushed to the poet, turned around, ran with him, and continued to shout.

The lyrics of "Chasing Dreams with a Childlike Heart" also deeply shocked the poet's heart: Yes, life should be like this. Even in the face of cold eyes and ridicule, you should keep running forward.

The poet ran forward, tears blinded his eyes, but his heart had never been as clear as it is now.

Liu Qingshan didn't know that his series of actions had completely cut off the poet's impulse to die.

As he ran, the poet suddenly felt his feet go soft and fell directly into the ditch on the side of the road.

The ditch was full of snow, which directly submerged his lower body, but he still waved his arms and roared with Liu Qingshan:

"Run forward, with the pride of a child..."

When his voice gradually became hoarse, Liu Qingshan reached out and pulled him out of the snow pit: "Let's go back and drink."

The people around looked at each other in surprise: Still drinking, why don't you run directly to the mountain?

The result they worried about did not appear. The child was drunk and slept soundly on the kang, as quiet as a child.

The next morning, Liu Qingshan went up the mountain as usual, accompanied by the mute grandfather and others. It was dark after dinner yesterday, so they stayed in the village for one night.

Crunching on the snow, Li Tieniu came all the way to the front of the wooden door, and shouted loudly: "Big Bear, I'm back!"

But there was no movement, and Li Tieniu was a little anxious: Could it be that he ran into the mountains?

Two forest rangers came out of the wooden house and pointed to the warehouse.

Everyone came over to take a look and saw that the big bear was curled up in the corner, sleeping soundly. It turned out that it was hibernating.

"This guy didn't hibernate before?" Li Tieniu was also a little puzzled.

Liu Qingshan also found it funny: "I guess it feels boring because it lost its relatives."

As he spoke, the big bear's nose twitched a few times, and then its tongue rolled up and swallowed a sausage that Xiao Liuzi handed to it.

The big bear chewed it twice with its eyes closed, and then suddenly opened its eyes, jumped up, and hugged Xiao Liuzi.

How could Xiao Liuzi resist its huge force and was thrown to the ground directly. The little girl didn't care and was giggling.

Li Tieniu didn't say anything and pulled the big bear out to wrestle.

Maybe it was because he was a little weak after waking up, and the big bear fell several times.

Liu Qingshan finished his morning exercise and chatted with the forest ranger. In fact, it was only half a year, what changes could there be.

The only change on the mountain is that the sanatorium has officially opened.

After the winter, more than a dozen old cadres were taken away, and now they are free.

The main reason is that the winter here is too cold and not very suitable for recuperation. Those old cadres are a little reluctant to leave, and they all clamor to come back in the spring of next year.

This will develop slowly, and Liu Qingshan is not in a hurry.

Breakfast was eaten at the wooden house. After eating, the dumb grandfather hurried into the forest. He had been away for several months and he was always thinking about the situation at home.

Without him to support, I wonder if the wild animals in the mountains will rebel?

Liu Qingshan went home directly. These days, he also planned to spend more time with those Taiwanese compatriots. After all, they were the first batch of tourists in Jiapigou in the true sense.

Although he had planned it all, it would definitely be free this time, but a good reputation must be formed.

When he returned to the village, Liu Qingshan saw the boss uncle and his friends, who were riding horses and sleds. Today's schedule was to visit the two museums in Qingshan Town.

The original plan was to go directly by jeep, but Chu Yunxiu was creative and insisted on bringing a few sleds.

The boss uncle and others were a little confused: this car is good, why do you have to suffer on a sled?

Liu Qingshan thought it was good. Riding a sled in the ice and snow, that feeling is not comparable to staying in the car.

But the jeep must follow, if it's cold, get in the car to warm up.

After the sled was put on, Biao Ye was the first to sit on it, and the others followed, and the car was empty.

"Go!"

The boss uncle and others whipped the big whip and the sled slid easily on the snow.

"This is good, almost like Santa Claus's sleigh!" Du Jiaxing sat on it and shouted excitedly.

The tree hangings fell last night, and the trees on both sides of the road were all covered with silver. During the journey, everyone seemed to have walked into a fairy tale world.

"Qingshan, your hometown is so beautiful." The poet and Liu Qingshan sat on a sled, wearing a dog-skin hat on their heads, which was a bit big and almost covered their eyes.

Liu Qingshan could feel the changes in Haizi, which was a vigorous vitality, so he smiled and nodded.

The award ceremony would have to wait for two days, as reporters would come to interview.

And my brother-in-law and his family also called back, saying that they would end their trip to England and return home in the next few days.

After riding on the sled for a few minutes, Chu Yunxiu took photos of everyone, and then several elderly people were invited to get on the car.

Although they were still reluctant, they were old after all, and they were not very adapted to the climate here.

The remaining children and young adults were still sitting on the sled. Seeing Du Jiaxing whimpering and taking off his cotton hat, the fourth child taught him a lesson:

"Put it on quickly, or your ears will freeze hard. If you pull them hard, you will become one-eared, you know!"

Du Jiaxing still listened to the fourth sister. He put on the hat and asked again, "Who is One-eared?"

"You will know after you watch "Black Cat Sheriff." The fourth child was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Du Jiaxing didn't know anything. Yesterday, Er Niuzi told him that the big iron gate was sweet, and this guy was really stupid enough to stick out his tongue to lick it. It would be strange if he didn't get a layer of skin stuck on him.

The team arrived at Qingshan Town. It happened that there was a market in the commune today. During the slack season, there were many people going to the market.

Heard that there would be a big market, everyone was busy going to the market.

Chu Yunxiu first saw a person selling candied haws, and bought a lot of them directly, handing them out one by one.

The old people all smiled and waved their hands: I really can't chew this.

The little kids were so happy that they took one in each hand.

After a round of the market, Liu Qingshan could clearly feel that the market has indeed prospered a lot in the past two years, and the variety of goods has become increasingly rich.

The tourists are more interested in those mountain products, such as mushrooms, black fungus, wild vegetables, etc. They all tasted them last night and they were very delicious.

In fact, you don't have to buy them at the market, because the wild vegetable factory has packaged them.

However, Liu Qingshan saw that the tourists were very interested, so he didn't stop them. Just buy them, it won't cost much anyway.

The overall price of their mountain products is high, but measured by the economic level of more developed areas, the price is still very cheap.

With Liu Qingshan and others following, naturally no one dares to overcharge.

Liu Qingshan thinks this is not bad. When there are more tourists in the future, it will also be a good tourist project to visit the market and buy mountain products.

"There are pheasants here!" Biao Ye also took a fancy to a few colorful pheasants and kept asking Zhang Xiaozhong, who was following him, to pay.

Liu Qingshan was also happy: "Okay, let's eat authentic chicken stewed with mushrooms tonight."

Liu Qingshan led everyone around the market before going to the Dinosaur Fossil Museum. As soon as they entered the exhibition hall and saw the mighty Qingshanosaurus skeleton, everyone was stunned.

The ancient and vast breath made people involuntarily feel awe: It turns out that life can be so powerful!

But then everyone couldn't help but sigh: Such a powerful creature is also doomed to extinction...

Liu Qingshan pulled Li Tie and walked towards his private treasure house. A lot of old items were shipped back yesterday, and he hadn't taken a look yet.

The two entered the treasure room and looked around. It finally felt a little full.

It was mainly because they had collected a lot of furniture recently, and this thing took up space.

But it was really cheap. A Huanghuali chair only cost a few dozen or a hundred yuan. This was unimaginable in later generations.

In fact, it was even cheaper in the early 1980s. A Huanghuali chair only cost five yuan.

Looking at the piles of good things, Liu Qingshan felt a sense of satisfaction: he was one step closer to opening a museum in the future.

And he also had a new channel: after my aunt and Du Yunfeng returned to the United States, he planned to ask Du Yunfeng's grandfather to help set up a team to recover cultural relics lost overseas.

His current funds can also support such things.

The key is that at this moment, Chinese antiques have not been hyped up. Relatively speaking, the price is relatively cheap, and it is a good time for them to return.

Wait another ten or eight years, and those black-hearted foreigners will sharpen their knives and start to rip off the big customers, taking advantage of the patriotism of the Chinese people to raise some Chinese cultural relics to sky-high prices.

If he has spare money, Liu Qingshan doesn't even mind collecting some foreign artworks.

At that time, we can return the favor. At worst, we can hurt each other. Who is afraid of whom?

There is no rush for this. Liu Qingshan is waiting for the economic bubble of the island country to burst. That will be the best time to enter the market.

Because many artworks that the islanders bought at high prices in the international market have been sealed in the bank's safe. They have not been sealed yet, but they are sold at low prices.

Liu Qingshan was watching and thinking. When he saw that the snake-coiled turtle object was also transported back safely, he couldn't help but feel happier.

Thanks to this treasure, he was able to get a loan from the bank and cut a piece of meat from Li Dashao.

When he strolled out of the treasure room, everyone was still taking pictures in front of the dinosaur fossils. Liu Qingshan noticed that the poet's eyes were a little straight again. It was probably stimulated again. I'm afraid that a new work will be born.

Liu Qingshan shouted loudly: "Let's go, there is another museum, which is much more recent than the dinosaurs, and is a museum of ancient humans from four or five thousand years ago."

That's even more worthwhile to see, because the Chinese people have always respected their ancestors the most.

So everyone turned to the west of Qingshan Town, and next to the wild vegetable factory, there was also a large steel structure exhibition hall.

At the top was a row of eye-catching characters: Hongshan Culture Qingshan Town Ruins Museum.

"Xiaoshanzi, your place is not simple, and we are not in vain." Biao Ye also nodded repeatedly.

An old Taiwanese compatriot next to him also nodded frequently: "Looking for roots, looking for roots, this is our root!"

Can this be connected together?

Liu Qingshan was a little surprised at first, but then he thought about it and it was really true: no matter how tall the tree is, the leaves fall back to the roots.

It seems that the application for the construction of this ancient human museum is absolutely correct. Although it was funded by Jiapigou and all the cultural relics in it are state-owned, they are still rooted here.

This is only part of the museum. There are excavation sites not far away.

Over there, Liu Qingshan thinks that he should plan it well in the future. It would be best to restore an ancient tribe, including housing, tools used, production and living scenes, etc.

I believe that it will definitely attract tourists, especially when the living standards are improved in the future, people living in cities will re-experience the life of primitive people, which is estimated to be popular.

The most important thing is that you can experience the hardships of the ancient ancestors' survival, so you will cherish the present more, just as you recall the bitterness and think of the sweetness.

Liu Qingshan led the team, so of course you don't need to buy tickets. There are also two young girls who serve as tour guides here, diligently guiding in front.

Liu Qingshan looked at one of the girls with an oval face and felt familiar. After asking, he found out that she was the third daughter of Secretary Sun Hongtao of the commune, named Sun Xiaohong.

The other one was also a family member of a commune cadre, so that was fine, so he could just help the family members find jobs.

"Xiaohong, do you understand all this professional knowledge?" Liu Qingshan chatted with Sun Xiaohong as they walked.

The girl was not even eighteen years old yet, and she had just graduated from junior high school when she came to work here.

"Professor Yan and the others gave us a few books and some materials, and Xiaohui and I studied every day when we had nothing to do." Sun Xiaohong was a talkative girl.

Liu Qingshan nodded: "Then study hard, so that when there are more tourists in the future, you won't be stumped by others' questions, which would be embarrassing."

Sun Xiaohong agreed, and then led people into the hall.

This place was also very spacious, with an area of ​​more than a thousand square meters.

"Comrades, we have five exhibition areas here, including production, life, and sacrifice, with detailed and complete classifications. Please follow me."

Sun Xiaohong's voice was very crisp, and her face was slightly flushed. It could be seen that the girl was a little nervous.

To be honest, except for the opening ceremony, this was the first time that we welcomed formal tourists.

So much so that when the little girl spoke, her little hands couldn't help but pinch the corner of her clothes.

Liu Qingshan nodded slightly and gave her an encouraging look: Not bad, just exercise.

First came to the production area, in the transparent display cabinet, there were hundreds of artifacts, which were subdivided into pottery, stone, bone and the most precious jade.

Looking at the artifacts used by ancient ancestors thousands of years ago, the tourists also felt respect in their hearts.

Especially one of the C-shaped jade dragons, it was even more fascinating.

An old man was so excited that his body trembled slightly: "It's amazing, these are national treasures. We descendants feel proud and proud to have such hardworking and wise ancestors!"

Everyone felt sympathetic, and being in this ancient civilization, a sense of pride arose in their hearts.

Suddenly, a low voice suddenly sounded in the exhibition hall.

This sound was like thunder in the distance, coming from the sky, getting louder and louder, and finally shocking everyone's ears:

"Like all poets who ride their dreams"

"I fly towards the sun"

"The sun is my name"

"The sun is my life"

"Riding on the five thousand year old phoenix and the dragon named 'horse'"

"Fly bravely towards the sun..."

Everyone looked at the poet in amazement, only to see him raising his arms high, as if he was really going to fly into the air.

Liu Qingshan was delighted, he knew that this was Haizi's representative work "Riding a Dream".

However, this is very different from the original work, and there is no such self-destructive gloom.

Liu Qingshan blinked: Was this healed by the ancient ancestors?

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.

Please download the Aiyue Novels app to read the latest chapters for free without ads. The bloody rain, with sadness, fell into the mortal world.

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 and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remained, and it was hard to tell them apart, 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 at the mottled stones in front of them alone.

There, a figure was lying.

This was a 13 or 14-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 worn-out coat from all directions, swept through his body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

The website is about to close. Download the Aiyue app to read the latest content for free. But even if the rain fell on his face, he did not blink his eyes, staring coldly at the distance like a falcon.

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

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

Download the Aiyue novel app and read the latest chapters for free without ads. And the boy, like a hunter, patiently waited for the opportunity.

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

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