Goldfinger is a bit strange

Liu Qingshan was forced by Director Zhang to sit at this table. Although Song Lei, Chu Zhengnan and the others felt uncomfortable, it was hard to say anything.

They were also completely silenced by Liu Qingshan's voice just now, and they no longer dared to say anything because the other party didn't understand movies or anything like that.

A man with long hair also came over to another table and sat down on the other side of Liu Qingshan.

This person was hired by their crew to be in charge of music. Of course Liu Qingshan knew him. It was this teacher Guo who organized the 100-singer concert in the past two years, as well as the song "Let the World Be Full of Love".

Teacher Guo wears glasses and his eyes are very eager:

"Mr. Liu, your song matches the movie so well. You see, Director Zhang is so greedy that he can't wait to reshoot Red Sorghum right now."

"That's true." Director Zhang also nodded and laughed. To be honest, he didn't enjoy filming "Puma" either.

If it hadn't been for the tens of thousands of dollars spent by these young men in the early preparations, and because of human feelings, Director Zhang would have given up the job long ago.

At this time, Wang Zhan interrupted again: "Teacher Guo, you probably don't know yet, Qingshan also has a foreign name."

Liu Qingshan gave a slight signal and told Wang Zhan not to reveal anything, he didn't want to show off.

But Wang Zhan's words finally gave Chu Zhengnan, who had been feeling aggrieved for a long time, an opportunity to fight back. He sneered a few times:

"Are you proud of having a foreign name? You're not like a fake foreign devil."

These words were indeed a bit irritating, so Wang Zhan simply ignored Liu Qingshan’s obstruction:

"Foreigners are rushing to sing the songs composed by Qingshan. Of course they have to be given a foreign name. Have you heard of Mounting? That is Qingshan!"

Chu Zhengnan and others looked confused. They were not musicians. They might have heard of this name, but they wouldn't pay attention to it.

On the other hand, Teacher Guo suddenly jumped up, his long hair flying, like a madman:

"Mr. Liu, it turns out you are Mounting, hahaha, no wonder you can compose a song like that just now, so good, so good, Mr. Liu, you are so inspiring to our countrymen!"

Everyone was also stunned. They knew that this teacher Guo was currently the top pop music producer in the country.

And looking at Teacher Guo's appearance, I almost want to worship him. Who is this Mounting?

Teacher Guo was excited for a while and then said: "You may not know that the song "Cup of Life" of the last World Cup and the theme song of this year's Olympic Games were both composed by Mr. Liu."

At this time, everyone finally got the number, and everyone was shocked.

These days, writing songs in China is nothing special. If you can become famous abroad, that would be really cool. wAp.

Teacher Guo was even more eloquent:

"The most powerful thing is the song "The Last of the Mohicans" that Mr. Liu improvised in the United States, which directly caused the United States to amend its laws on aboriginal people and divide them into autonomous regions to live..."

Everyone looked at each other: This is awesome!

"Mr. Liu, you have brought glory to our domestic music scene. I must toast you today!"

Teacher Guo first poured a glass of beer for Liu Qingshan, and then poured a glass for himself. When he was about to drink, he stretched out several wine glasses:

"Dry!"

Among them were Director Zhang, Uncle Ge who was joking just now, and even actor Gong.

Liu Qingshan couldn't refuse, so he drank a glass of beer and nodded to everyone:

"Everyone, eat slowly. I'll excuse you for now. Many folks are waiting for me over there."

"Wait, let me toast you too." Song Lei also stood up with a glass of beer:

"This is a toast to you for bringing glory to the country, but things between us are not over yet."

Liu Qingshan also smiled: "Easy to say."

He touched the wine glass lightly and drank it all in one gulp. Then Liu Qingshan took his leave and returned to the villagers in Jiapigou.

Although Director Zhang wanted to talk to him more, there was nothing he could do.

"Qingshan, your voice was too loud just now!"

Zhang Dashuai was full of praise. He usually had a loud voice, but now he was convinced.

Liu Qingshan smiled and changed the subject, asking about Jiapigou's situation in the past few months. The conversation was very lively.

According to the old party secretary and Captain Zhang, the development of Jiapigou is going smoothly, especially in the newly built sanatorium, which is no longer suitable for housing, and they are all veteran cadres.

Some of them had been recuperating here last year and were familiar with the villagers, so they simply moved to the village.

I help feed the chickens and garden the small vegetable garden every day. In the words of an old cadre, it is called enjoying the joy of the countryside.

"By the way, Qingshan, Secretary Wang and Lao Zhou from the county, when they ask you to go back, they must go to the county to see if they have anything to do with you."

The old party secretary remembered another important event and quickly told Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan nodded: "I'm going to go abroad in the near future. I'll wait until I get back. Grandpa, Party Secretary, did you say anything?"

When the county came to him, there must be something that needed his help. In the past two years, Liu Qingshan has no longer been needed at the Canton Fair.

Thinking about this time, Liu Qingshan estimated that several major factories in the county may have begun to go into recession.

"It seems to be something about the winery and machinery factory. The workers can't get paid." The old party secretary heard some rumors.

This kind of thing is the general trend. In the next ten years or so, a wave of layoffs will sweep across all places.

Especially the Northeast, which was originally a heavy industry base, is facing transformation and will be hardest hit.

Although the line "No matter success or failure, life is heroic, it's just starting over again" sounds heroic, only by experiencing it personally can you know how great the pain is.

It was a feeling of the sky falling.

Liu Qingshan alone could not change this rolling tide, but if he could rely on his own ability to help his fellow villagers and reduce pain and torture, Liu Qingshan would still do his duty.

After dinner, the villagers returned to their residence to rest.

Director Zhang came over and chatted with Liu Qingshan for a while. He got some information from Wang Zhan and learned that Liu Qingshan also had a film and television company overseas, and a movie was about to be released.

Director Zhang was ambitious, so he had the idea of ​​going to Hollywood to observe and agreed to go to the other side of the ocean with Liu Qingshan.

The next morning, Liu Qingshan sent everyone on the plane. Including coming and going, the trip would take about five days.

Liu Qingshan's family would stay for a few more days. They would stay at their uncle's house for a while.

In addition, Grandpa Dumb was invited to continue practicing medicine in Hong Kong Island.

Last year, Grandpa Dumb was famous in Hong Kong Island and was honored as "Sun the Godly Doctor".

As a result, the Chinese patent medicine produced by Jiapigou Pharmaceutical Factory sold very well in Hong Kong Island.

Liu Qingshan also received a call from the school, asking him to return to Peking University.

Liu Qingshan happened to drive directly to the school. He had been traveling around these days, but he didn't know that the school leaders were almost worried about him.

Originally, President Ding was ready to step down as the president of Peking University this year.

However, President Ding's character and knowledge were deeply loved by Peking University teachers and students, and they tried their best to retain him. The superiors also valued President Ding's character and were reluctant to replace him, so he decided to continue working for another year.

The issue of whether Liu Qingshan, a young comrade who had just joined the work, would stay or go was also brought to the president's meeting of Peking University.

Several major vice presidents of the school and some bigwigs of major departments gathered together to discuss this matter.

Resignation is definitely not an option, and neither is taking a leave of absence. That would make his peers laugh at him and say that Beijing University cannot retain talent.

If other universities offer an olive branch to Liu Qingshan, Beijing University will become a laughing stock.

But Liu Qingshan is too young. If he is entrusted with an important task, I am afraid that people will say strange things inside Beijing University.

The result is that Liu Qingshan has become a bit of a hot potato. He is reluctant to throw it away, but it is still hot if he does not throw it away.

Even President Ding felt a headache. His thumb gently pressed his temple, and his gray hair seemed to have turned a few whiter.

At this time, Dean Hu of the School of Economics suggested: "Can we refer to the situation of Founder two years ago?"

The Founder that Dean Hu mentioned is Beijing University Founder Group Co., Ltd., founded by Professor Wang of the famous Beijing University Computer Research Institute.

The company was founded in 1986, and Beijing University holds 70% of the shares.

The founder, Professor Wang, laid a solid foundation for Founder with his independently developed computer Chinese character laser typesetting technology.

Dean Hu's proposal made Principal Ding's eyes light up. Computers are indeed high-tech.

At this time, a vice president said: "If we also set up a computer company, I'm afraid it will overlap with Founder."

In fact, this is not the main problem. Computers involve many fields.

Everyone is mainly worried that Liu Qingshan is too young and has too little experience. If he is rashly entrusted with an important task, he may not be able to convince the public, which is the big problem.

After all, under the current system, the situation of seniority is still quite obvious.

Everyone studied for a while, but there was no result. Finally, Principal Ding decided to call Liu Qingshan himself to ask for his opinion before making a decision.

Liu Qingshan drove the car to the outside of the school gate, found a place to park, and then walked into the campus.

At this time, the school was on summer vacation, and only a few students stayed in school, so the campus seemed quiet.

Liu Qingshan went directly to the office building and was led to the principal's office by a young assistant.

After knocking on the door and entering, Liu Qingshan greeted respectfully. In addition to Principal Ding, there was also Vice Principal Wang and Dean Hu present.

"Qingshan, please sit down." Dean Hu pointed to the sofa next to him. After all, in his eyes, Liu Qingshan was from their School of Economics.

After Liu Qingshan sat down, Dean Hu gently patted his shoulder: "Qingshan, your matter has caused us a lot of headaches."

Liu Qingshan also stood up quickly: "Principal Ding, Principal Wang, thank you for your troubles."

Principal Ding smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay, we are all family, and your matter is also a family matter."

This is heartwarming, which is also Principal Ding's usual style of doing things. He truly regards the school as his home and treats Beijing University as a big family.

Principal Ding said again: "Qingshan, the brains of people like us really can't keep up with this rapidly developing era, so I want to hear your own ideas."

These days, Liu Qingshan has also had some direction, and was about to reply, but a ringing sound of a big mobile phone came from his bag.

He stood up apologetically and took out his brick phone from his bag: "Principal Ding, I'm going to answer a call."

Principal Ding smiled and waved his hand: "Just answer it here, there's no outsider."

Liu Qingshan had no choice but to answer the call, say a few words to Miss Xiaoli on the other end, and then hang up.

The call was to tell him that he would sign a contract with Xiao Guo and his team tomorrow to purchase the shopping mall and shops.

Because the funds involved are relatively large, Liu Qingshan needs to be present.

Watching Liu Qingshan put the phone back into his bag, Principal Ding glanced at the phone on his desk and smiled: "Qingshan, it's more convenient for you."

Dean Hu took over the conversation: "Qingshan, you still don't understand what our principal means. We ask you to equip the principal with a mobile phone."

This was obviously a joke, and several people in the room laughed.

Principal Ding waved his hands repeatedly: "I can't afford it. I heard that a phone call costs one yuan. My salary of several hundred yuan will be reimbursed for hundreds of phone calls."

When everyone stopped laughing, Liu Qingshan said: "I will definitely give you a mobile phone, but it is not a foreign-made Motorola. If you want to give it away, I will give you our own domestically produced mobile phone."

"Mobile phone, you are talking about a mobile phone, which is a mobile phone, right?" Dean Hu asked.

When mobile phones first entered the country, there was no such thing as a mobile phone. However, there was a name overseas: handset.

Principal Ding's focus was on the word "domestic" mentioned by Liu Qingshan. After thinking about it for a moment, a happy smile appeared on his face:

"It seems that Qingshan, you have made your own decision. Don't worry, the school will definitely support you."

Only then did Dean Hu react: "Qingshan, you want to study mobile phones. This, this seems too difficult, right?"

Of course it is very difficult, it can even be said to be a blank.

However, Liu Qingshan knew that in this regard, the earlier the better.

If it were done in his own name or in the name of Longteng Company, he could definitely do it. However, although the mobile phone is small, it involves many industries. Whether it is software or hardware, it is quite difficult.

It is impossible for him to cover all of these areas because there is simply not that much manpower for research and development.

Even if you come to their door, they probably won't look down on you.

If there is a sign like Beijing University, it will definitely save time and effort. This is why it is easier to enjoy the shade by leaning against a big tree.

Liu Qingshan has experienced the entire development and evolution of mobile phones for decades, and he knows very well that in the early and middle stages, none of the foreign mobile phone manufacturers made a lot of money from Chinese people.

Even later, in the wafer field, domestic companies still had to be choked.

If you get it early, maybe you can really make waves in this field.

So after careful consideration these days, he decided to work with his alma mater to develop and research this extremely difficult and valuable project.

After the general direction is set, there are still many things that need to be implemented. Beijing University also has precedents in this regard, such as Founder.

The school has provided various support in terms of funds, manpower and material resources. The entire company's organizational structure has obvious official characteristics, and there are even senior party officials.

Vice Principal Wang was in charge of school affairs, so he mentioned these situations to Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan didn't want to have a mother-in-law on his head, so he smiled and asked:

"I will be responsible for all the funding. The school is only responsible for providing technical and talent support. If this is the case, can I hold more than 50% of the shares?"

Vice Principal Wang couldn't help but be startled: This young man has a big appetite.

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 was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had 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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