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Other people who lost money just now also joined in one after another. This time, Liu Qingshan also put all his eggs in one basket. A total of 5000 yuan was given out.

This was not a small sum, and other people also increased their stakes one after another. Soon, the total exceeded [-].

"Liu, this is unfair. The strength of the two teams is not equal to our bet." McCall is not a fool, knowing that the Huaxia Women's Volleyball Team is not a soft persimmon.

Liu Qingshan was also straightforward: "The dozen or so pieces of porcelain I bet on you are worth more than 4 yuan, plus the [-] cash, they can just match. This time, how about we have a fair competition?"

"it is good!"

People around also applauded, and they all admired the young man's courage.

Personal heroism is what they admire most.

The Chinese man in front of him, who is much younger than them, has super strength and extraordinary courage, so he can't accept it.

The bet was confirmed in this way, and the rest was naturally entertainment time. The carnival lasted until late at night, and then they each dispersed.

Liu Qingshan didn't plan to go back at first, so he asked McCall to help him find an empty room, and fell asleep.

Dazed, as if hearing someone knocking on the door, Liu Qingshan didn't have any other thoughts, so he simply ignored it.

As for Comrade Shishu Laomaoer, he has long since disappeared. It is estimated that he was seduced by a foreign girl, and of course there may be more than one.

Never imagined that an old bachelor pulling a cart would turn into a sweet potato when he arrived here. Who are you going to reason with?

I don't know if he should be lucky, or because foreigners have unique tastes?

Early the next morning, Liu Qingshan got up early as usual, and went to the yard for morning exercises. This has already formed a biological clock, which cannot be shaken by thunder.

As soon as he finished standing on the pile, he saw the old hat master come out swayingly, stretching a long way.

Liu Qingshan joked: "Uncle, are your legs weak, why don't you just stop practicing today?"

Old Mao'er rolled his eyes and said, "Stop talking nonsense, there is no soft spot on your uncle and me!"

After finishing speaking, he walked away with a punch, and he was still walking like a dragon and a tiger, full of majesty and prestige.

After closing his punches, Lao Maoer said hey and hey: "This foreign girl is still open, come here at once."

"Uncle, can your bones withstand it?"

Liu Qingshan was joking with a smile.

"Grandma, tell me to get down, haha!"

The old hat raised his eyebrows, as if he had done a great deed to bring glory to the country.

Liu Qingshan also gave a thumbs up: "Okay, uncle, you are always strong, one is worth two."

"What's old? Uncle Shi is not old at all, he's in great shape, hehe."

The old hat is obviously also for the old disrespectful group.

Liu Qingshan was still a little puzzled: "Master, I don't understand the language, is it convenient?"

"What language do you use to communicate? Directly use your body to communicate."

The old hat raised his head and said.

This seems to be quite reasonable.

After they had finished their breakfast, the foreigners got up one after another. At ten o'clock in the morning, everyone came to yesterday's activity room one after another. There was a big color TV here, just in time to watch the live broadcast.

That's right, this important game was broadcast live on TV.

Accompanied by Teacher Song's impassioned voice, the Olympic women's volleyball finals officially began.

At this moment, in Huaxia, I don't know how many people are waiting by the TV to watch this exciting game.

For those who don't have a TV, don't worry, there are radios and radios.

Listening to the live broadcast, this kind of experience will definitely not be experienced by future generations.

But at that time, it was the norm, volleyball, basketball and other games can be listened to.

This puts higher demands on the commentators, not only must they speak sharply, but also speak fast, so as to keep up with the rhythm of the game.

Moreover, the professional knowledge must be in place, and more importantly, it must be full of passion. If you ask people to listen to a live broadcast of a game, you can feel the blood boiling and be personally on the scene. That is real skill.

Undoubtedly, Mr. Song is one of the best. The sports games he explained have grown up with generations of people.

At the moment, there are at least 30 to [-] people in front of the TV, and Liu Qingshan wonders: Don't these people need to go to work?

"Dear viewers, listeners, friends in front of the TV and radio, hello, what we are broadcasting for you now is the women's volleyball match of the 23rd Olympic Games."

"The two sides in the battle are the Huaxia team and the American team. The players on the Huaxia team are..."

Accompanied by Teacher Song's voice-over, the camera flashed the young and resolute faces of the women's volleyball girls, and Liu Qingshan couldn't help standing up, with his right hand on his chest.

At this moment, I don't know how many Chinese people are breathing and fighting together with the women's volleyball girls.

"Liu, don't be nervous, I will keep your porcelain for you."

McCall was still joking.

He didn't know that at this moment, Liu Qingshan had completely forgotten the bet, and he was fighting with the women's volleyball girls with all his body and mind.

But at this moment, there are many people like him.

The women's volleyball girls back then were invincible, perhaps it was the blessing of the Chinese people's belief.

This ancient nation that has suffered so much needs to prove itself with victory!

Soon, the first game started, the two sides came and went, the score was very anxious, and it was really exciting to watch.

At this time, the volleyball game is still based on the [-]-point system in each round, and the side that has the right to serve can only score.

At the end of the first game, with a heavy dunk from the iron hammer, the Huaxia team won the first game 16-14.

"it is good!"

Liu Qingshan waved his fist violently. It is estimated that in the land of China, many people are doing the same movement as him.

As for the others, it was a pity, almost, almost.

In the first game, the two sides were the most stalemate and fought hardest. After losing the first game, the American women's volleyball team was a little discouraged.

Soon the Huaxia women's volleyball team went straight to two more games and won the heavy gold medal with a total score of [-]-[-].

Seeing the girls on the field huddled together, excited, Liu Qingshan jumped up and down, shouting and screaming.

Outside the small building, there were faint sounds of firecrackers and cheers. It must be the excited people who couldn't restrain their inner excitement and joy. They were celebrating in this way and paying tribute to the girls of the women's volleyball team.

They are worthy of the title of spoiled child of this era!

"How many times have I fallen on the road, how many times have I broken my wings... I want a life that blooms..."

Liu Qingshan simply sang, now he just wants to let it out once.

The foreigners around couldn't understand, and after losing the money, they were a little resentful, and they complained in their mouths.

But soon, when Liu Qingshan finished singing one song and began to sing another song, they all got excited, and soon joined in, singing along:

"We are the champions..."

We are the champions, the passionate melody, the momentum of who else, this song is like magic.

After singing, all the unhappiness in my heart was completely vented, no matter who won the championship, we are the winners anyway.

The biggest winner is of course Liu Qingshan.

After the excitement gradually calmed down, he waved his hand: "Guys, I'm treating you, enough!"

A group of foreigners followed him, screaming and going downstairs.

It wasn't until it was almost dark that Liu Qingshan returned to his home. The dozen or so pieces of exquisite porcelain were carefully transported back together by the old hat.

Not only that, except for the 5000 yuan returned to McCall, Liu Qingshan had nearly 4 yuan left, including US dollars and foreign exchange certificates.

"Uncle Shi, I will leave this money to you. When Uncle Lu comes back, you will take charge of it together. It is specially used to buy antiques from the Friendship Store."

Liu Qingshan doesn't plan to keep the money, he puts all his brains into the old hat, takes it from foreigners, and uses it to intercept foreigners.

But give the old hat to Le De: This nephew is really good, he made so much money in one day, and he earned it from those foreigners, it's really a hat.

After thinking about it, it seems that I am also quite good, and it can be regarded as winning glory for the country.

Wait, something's wrong, I'm out of luck!What Xiao Shanzi earned was real gold and silver, but his grandma's, we men have lost a lot of essence!

Old Mao scratched his head, feeling a little depressed.

Chapter 261 Second Uncle's Old Craftsmanship

Looking at the pieces of exquisite porcelain, especially the large blue and white jar, like the parents in this pile of antique porcelain, the smile on Liu Qingshan's face never stopped.

This trip to the capital is worth it!

As for the maintenance and storage of these antiques, it would be better to leave them to professionals like Master Lu when he comes back.

In addition, there are two dogs in this yard, so Liu Qingshan feels at ease.

At present, people don't pay much attention to antiques and the like, and it is estimated that no one cares about these old pots and jars.

It will be different in the 90s. Maybe some big safes will be needed to store these treasures.

Let's talk about the future, Liu Qingshan's idea is that he will also learn from Mr. Ma who opened a private museum in the future, and then he can also build a museum.

But it's better to keep it in mind now.

After explaining to Mr. Mao'er, Liu Qingshan remembered another equally important matter.

"Uncle, do you know any experts who restore calligraphy and painting? I have some ancient paintings on hand, which need to be repaired by professionals."

The dozen or so ancient paintings I brought with me are still kept in the big suitcase.

The old hat heyed twice: "Xiao Shanzi, do you know where we live?"

"Dongchang, it's Liulichang!"

"Let's put it here in the past. It was the place where the candidates who went to Beijing for scientific research gathered. The shops selling books, pens, inks, papers and inkstones are the most, and the culture is of course the most important."

Speaking of some allusions in the capital, Lao Mao is at his fingertips, but he is not as rough as his appearance shows:

"The second uncle who introduced you to the house, do you know what he did before retirement? He is the old master in Rongbaozhai across the street, specializing in repairing calligraphy and paintings."

In Liu Qingshan's mind, the spare ribs of the second uncle emerged, and he slapped his thigh: Isn't that the spine of a thread-bound book?

Since it was far away and close at hand, the next morning, Liu Qingshan followed the old hat back to the small courtyard where the uncle lived, and visited the second uncle.

For a formal visit, of course, you can't empty your hands, and carry two boxes of large eight pieces.

These pastries are collectively referred to as pastries in the old capital, not dim sum.

"Hey, young man, you are too polite, don't dare to be, don't dare to be."

The second uncle was polite, and enthusiastically let the two of them into the room.

After brewing tea, sitting down and chatting, Liu Qingshan finally found out that the second uncle's surname is Bai, he is the second in line, and his grandparents are also in the banner, so he called him Second Lord Bai.

Waiting for Liu Qingshan to explain why he came, Second Master Bai shook his head: "Old man, I can't keep my eyes open, I'm afraid I'll ruin your good things."

Liu Qingshan looked at the old man's clear eyes, and knew that these words were mostly excuses.

If you think about it, you will understand that restoring ancient paintings and calligraphy is time-consuming and labor-intensive. It is normal for a painting to take three to two months. Can you tell me how to charge?

If you have too much, you feel that you are panicking. If you have less, the labor is too cheap.

The most important thing is that if something goes wrong, it will be thankless.

After deliberating for a while, Liu Qingshan said again: "Second uncle, I have a proposal, can you see if this works."

"Why don't you just go to work at my place, do a few hours of work during the day, go home to eat when it's time for lunch, and take a break at noon. How much do you eat in Rongbaozhai every month? I’ll give you as much money as you want, and you’ll get a bonus if you do a good job.”

The second uncle's eyes lit up when he heard it, and his wife who was pouring tea next to him also kept winking at him.

Seeing that he kept silent, the little-footed old lady said, "You old man, our eldest grandson is going to get married soon, and when the time comes, he needs a refrigerator and color TV. Where can you find it?"

The previous three revolutions and one sound have now been upgraded starting from big cities.

The second uncle glared at his wife: "What do you know, you bitch, how many calligraphy and paintings can be repaired in Xiaoshanzi, and if you take money for nothing, you feel uneasy."

Older people have their own principles of life.

As soon as Liu Qingshan heard that there was a door, he quickly struck while the iron was hot, and continued:

"There are other jobs. If you usually want to take a stroll, ask my uncle to take you around. If there are calligraphy and paintings that catch your eye, help me take them back."