Goldfinger is a bit strange

Lao Ma is an old man from the capital city. He went to the countryside and was an expert in rice transplanting. After returning to the city, he worked as a workshop worker in a factory and knew the things in the market best.

As soon as I saw the number 235 on the front of the license plate, I knew it was the car belonging to the embassy of the island country.

At that time, each country's embassy vehicles had a code, marked with three digits.

The last three digits are the serial number. For example, for ambassadors of various countries, the last three digits are usually 001.

Thinking back to the dispute caused by the two red and white hibiscus pictures in the morning, we can basically judge that this is the embassy coming to visit.

Diplomatic disputes are a major event at any time.

However, the size of the country will have a great impact on the outcome when resolving disputes. .

This is the so-called weak country without diplomacy.

When they heard that it was the embassy of the island country, the experts were a little panicked. Fatty Jin was unsure: "Brother Qingshan, this matter..."

Liu Qingshan was able to keep his composure. Since he chose to display the red and white hibiscus pictures, he had already been mentally prepared for this.

So he smiled and waved his hands: "The soldiers are coming to stop us."

"This is the demeanor of a general." Fatty Jin gave a thumbs up and felt at ease.

Soon, a group of people got out of several cars, and there were two people in front of them who should be staff from the diplomatic department.

Followed by four or five shorter people in suits, all with sullen faces, they should all be diplomats from the island country.

A middle-aged man came over and showed his ID first. Liu Qingshan took a look and saw that he was a deputy director named Zhao.

So he nodded: "I am Liu Qingshan, the legal person of this Qingshan Museum. Everyone, please sit inside."

In this winter, you can't stand outside. This is not the way to treat guests. At least in terms of face, you can't be embarrassed.

"Okay." Comrade Zhao nodded seriously, and then led the people to follow Liu Qingshan into the museum.

Sitting down in the lounge, Liu Qingshan's side, Master Lu and Fatty Jin were both present, as well as the handler Boban, and the experts just now were also paying close attention to this matter.

After all, such a national treasure-level painting is still very touching.

Someone brought tea, Liu Qingshan was not in a hurry and waited for the other person to speak.

Comrade Zhao took a sip of tea and said: "Comrade Liu Qingshan, our department received a protest from the embassy of the island country, saying that a painting on display in your museum was stolen from the island country at the beginning of the year."

"So the organization sent us to investigate and understand the situation. Please cooperate with our work."

Liu Qingshan understood a little bit. This Comrade Zhao was probably either here to make things difficult, or just doing business.

And judging from the meaning of these words, the other party obviously also knew something about Liu Qingshan's situation.

It is understandable when you think about it. After all, he is from the diplomatic department and has more information about foreign countries, and Liu Qingshan's reputation abroad is much greater than at home.

So Liu Qingshan smiled and nodded: "Please rest assured, leader, I will actively cooperate."

Comrade Zhao then introduced: "This is Mr. Sato from the embassy of the island country. I have some questions and want to communicate."

Liu Qingshan also nodded towards Mr. Sato, who had a lawsuit on his forehead: "Please."

Sato directly said in proficient Chinese: "Liu Sang, I am very sorry that such a thing happened. It will greatly affect the good-neighborly and friendly relations between our two countries."

As for diplomats, they use diplomatic rhetoric, and the big hat is immediately thrown at them.

Liu Qingshan smiled and shook his head: "Mr. Sato is serious. I acquired these two paintings and calligraphy through legitimate channels. It is a commercial act. I don't have to worry about diplomacy. What you are doing is a major event related to the two countries."

After speaking and signaling with his eyes, Fatty Jin immediately brought over all the relevant procedures, including witnesses.

Mr. Boban, as the agent hired by Liu Qingshan, was specifically responsible for this transaction.

Comrade Zhao also checked the procedures together, and he suddenly knew: this matter can at least be invincible.

So he relaxed and waited to see what would happen. When he came, the leaders above had already greeted him and told him not to lose the dignity of the country.

Comrade Zhao can certainly understand the meaning of these words.

Sato just glanced at the procedures, and then snorted coldly: "This kind of trick is just to deceive others, it has no meaning."

Upon hearing this, Boban stopped and started quarreling with the other party.

Two foreigners were quarreling, and of course other people were watching.

Boban is in this field and is familiar with the relevant legal regulations. He quickly refuted Sato until he had nothing to say. The guy could only wave his hands angrily:

"You have no right to discuss this with me!"

"You are insulting my professionalism and ethics."

Boban also refused to give in. It is a pity that Sato did not know the great achievements of his ancestors and almost sold the Eiffel Tower. Otherwise, he would definitely seize this to fight back.

Liu Qingshan was not in a hurry and drank tea slowly. Of course, it would be better if he had a handful of melon seeds.

"Sato-kun, don't get into unnecessary arguments." An island native in his sixties reminded Sato that the other party is not the real owner at all. Why are you arguing with him?

Only then did Sato wake up and nodded towards Watanabe. This Watanabe was a veteran of the embassy. Although his rank was not as high as Sato's, he was extremely experienced.

So Sato turned to Liu Qingshan angrily: "Liu Sang, as the sovereign owner of this painting, we have the right to take back what belongs to us."

Liu Qingshan shook his head: "If we really want to argue, this painting was created in the Southern Song Dynasty and has been circulated in our country. Who do you think is the real owner?"

"We also obtained it through legitimate means back then. Art has no borders." Sato tried to debate with Liu Qingshan.

"We also obtained it through legitimate means, and the procedures are complete."

Liu Qingshan was neither impatient nor impatient, which formed a sharp contrast with the angry Sato: "And I want to advise Mr. Sato that art has no borders, but artworks have nationalities."

"You!"

Sato was completely furious: "Mr. Liu, if you are stubborn and cannot solve the problem through diplomatic means, then we will consider taking a tougher approach and resorting to law."

Liu Qingshan was very happy: "Okay, I will accompany you to the end. Our Blue Bird Company is currently suing Sony Corporation in your country. As the saying goes here, one sheep is driven and two sheep are released."

It's just a lawsuit. Liu Qingshan is really not afraid of this. He fought from the United States to the island country.

He also suddenly realized that he had been involved in a lawsuit recently. Should he collect a Bi'an in the museum and put it in front of the museum to calm down?

Bi'an is one of the nine sons of the dragon, and it is said that he likes litigation.

So this was placed in front of government offices and prisons in ancient times. It would be a bit out of place to put it in front of the museum, right?

Before coming here, Sato also briefly learned about Liu Qingshan's information, and then he remembered that the man in front of him was not an ordinary person.

Gu Li also has a lot of assets in the United States.

And it is said that he is very stubborn and even sued the National Security Agency of the United States.

Why do you feel a bit of a show-off when you threaten others with a lawsuit?

Sato suddenly realized that the smiling young man in front of him was actually a hedgehog, and he was covered with steel thorns.

A feeling of powerlessness came over him, and Sato's attitude changed immediately. The anger on his face disappeared, and he was replaced by a warm smile.

For diplomats, face-changing and the like are compulsory courses.

"Mr. Liu, I think there must be some misunderstanding here. I wonder why you will return the painting?"

Sato changed his face, which made the people in the living room a little uncomfortable for a while.

Fatty Jin thought to himself: This old guy, didn't he learn the face-changing skills of our Sichuan Opera?

"It's not a return. This painting originally belongs to our country."

Liu Qingshan put away the smile on his face and became serious: "This is a matter of principle and cannot be confused. If you want to return it, please return all the Chinese cultural relics in major museums in the country first."

Baga!

Sato cursed in his heart. The other party was not soft or hard, and he was really a hard bone, which made him feel like he had no way to start.

At this time, the old man, Mr. Watanabe, spoke: "I have also heard about Mr. Liu's deeds. The grand occasion of Mr. Liu auctioning the league flag in Hong Kong Island is still in front of us."

What does this old guy mean?

Liu Qingshan suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

He only heard Watanabe continue to speak slowly. His Mandarin was very standard. If you didn't know, you would think he was chatting with a local face to face:

"I admire Mr. Liu's foresight in the economy. He successfully predicted the decline of our country's economy."

The more he praised people, the more Liu Qingshan was alert. He looked at the other party quietly, waiting for the truth to be revealed.

Sure enough, Watanabe soon stopped beating around the bush. He shook his head and sighed:

"It is precisely because of this economic crisis that many museums in our country have been unable to continue. They have to prepare to take some of their collections to the international market for auction, which naturally includes a large number of cultural relics in your country."

"That's perfect!"

After all, Fatty Jin is still young now. He couldn't help but shout when he heard this. This way, a large number of cultural relics can be returned, which is of course a good thing.

Liu Qingshan didn't think so. He finally understood what the old fox Watanabe meant: This is a threat.

This is a hint that once those collections are sent to auction, they will definitely be maliciously raised in price like the auction of the league flag.

With the current income and purchasing power of the Chinese people, it is really unaffordable.

This old guy is really insidious: Don’t you Liu Qingshan like to buy back the country’s cultural relics? Then you will be asked to pay a high price.

Even if your personal funds are huge, they are limited after all; if you ignore it, it will not only be Liu Qingshan who will lose face, but the entire nation will be laughed at.

Although Liu Qingshan also knows that the museums in the island country are unlikely to do such things.

But who knows if they will go crazy?

If the government over there is instigated and the big consortium adds fuel to the flames, Liu Qingshan really can’t resist it.

With his current strength, he does not have the ability to fight against the entire island country consortium on his own.

Seeing Liu Qingshan silent, Fatty Jin finally gradually understood the taste and cursed in his heart: Watanabe, this old guy is so insidious.

If such a scene really happened, Fatty Jin felt that even these cultural relics researchers would not be able to face people in the future.

The other experts present also wanted to know the twists and turns here, and they all glared at Watanabe.

However, an old hand like Watanabe would not care, and still said slowly:

"Mr. Liu, the matter must be resolved after all. Please show your sincerity and give us a result that both of us can accept."

Sato didn't get any advantage just now, but Watanabe quietly brought both sides back to the same starting line.

Liu Qingshan also felt a little tricky. After thinking about it, a smile reappeared on his face:

"Mr. Watanabe, I almost forgot that I had applied for immigration at the beginning of this year and it has been approved."

Huh?

Watanabe was stunned. He has lived and worked here for many years. Of course, he knows that many Chinese people yearn to immigrate to European and American countries.

If Liu Qingshan also immigrates to the United States, it will be more troublesome.

However, he remained calm on the surface: "Then I really want to congratulate Mr. Liu. I don't know which country you want to immigrate to. I think our island country is very good."

"If we can become compatriots, then the ownership of this painting will not be a problem."

Liu Qingshan shook his head: "There is nothing to congratulate. The place where I immigrated is Lilan in Africa."

At the beginning of the year, because the situation was unclear, Liu Qingshan submitted an immigration application, but there was no response for a long time.

He didn't know that this issue had even alarmed some bigwigs.

After all, Liu Qingshan's situation was very clear to the top, and the impact of many aspects such as politics and economy had to be considered.

But just half a month ago, Liu Qingshan finally received a call notifying him to go through the relevant procedures.

However, this time is different, and Liu Qingshan now has no other ideas, so there is no need to make any immigration strategies.

On the contrary, many unmarried young people who have invested in the construction of Lilan have chosen to marry local women and become foreign sons-in-law.

Liu Qingshan has been busy recently, so he has not withdrawn his application, which is just right to stall the old man Watanabe.

After hearing Liu Qingshan report "Lilan", Watanabe's face twitched twice. He couldn't understand why there were still people who took the initiative to immigrate to Africa.

So he smiled and said, "Are you kidding me, Mr. Liu?"

Liu Qingshan shook his head: "Such a big thing, how can it be a joke, so if you want to solve the problem through diplomatic means, Mr. Watanabe, you should go to Lilan to communicate."

Watanabe felt a breath stuck in his chest, and he was very depressed: Lilan was in chaos, and there was not even a unified government. Who should I go to?

The most important thing is that they basically have no embassies in other countries. Do we have to go to Africa?

We can go, but it's hard to say whether we can come back.

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, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog about 70 feet away from him, and occasionally vigilantly observed the surroundings.

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

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

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