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"If you consultants don't have any worries, you can feel more at ease, right?"

Of course Liu Qingshan knew that with the opening of the commodity economy, obtaining a certain amount of service fees was also the general trend.

You can't ask people to come to be their consultants while riding bicycles and starving, right?

This matter should be handed over to Wang Zhan in the future, and Liu Qingshan will only control the overall situation.

He called Chief Zhao and talked about recruiting.

Chief Zhao agreed and said that he would try his best to help him recruit engineering soldiers.

The first cooperation between the two parties was pleasant, and Chief Zhao still wanted to continue the cooperation, such as getting some main battle tanks and fighter jets over there for research.

Now, Liu Qingshan was also determined, and called Hou San, asking him to get trucks and construction machinery.

The trucks are tentatively set at [-], and a transportation company will be set up at that time. Anyway, the capital is undergoing heavy construction, and there are not enough cars.

As for the most important driver, it is the easiest for Liu Qingshan. There are too many veteran drivers, I dare not say, a hundred or ten can be recruited easily.

"Boss, you don't stop anywhere. Can't you go to college yet?"

After talking about the business, Hou San also made fun of Liu Qingshan on the phone.

Liu Qingshan said twice: "Of course, I will report tomorrow."

The next day, September [-]st, the start of school season, was also the day for freshmen like Liu Qingshan to register.

After breakfast, Liu Qingshan changed into a white half-sleeved shirt, blue trousers on his lower body, and a pair of white pull-back shoes on his feet. He was refreshing and ready to go.

Aunt Lu looked at him cheerfully: "Qingshan is really energetic today, but if he is wearing a suit and leather shoes, he will be even more handsome."

Liu Qingshan knew that what Auntie meant was that he was dressed too plainly.

But Liu Qingshan really didn't want to be too conspicuous, so today he dressed casually, which is the most common attire for college students nowadays.

If he was really wearing a suit and leather shoes, he would definitely be an outlier among his classmates.

When he was pushing a half-new [-]-year-old bar and was about to go out, the old hat master yelled: "Why don't you carry your luggage and bedding?"

"Look at what the school distributes, and come back to pick up what's missing." Liu Qingshan had already stepped on his bicycle and left the alley.

He saw Bai Erye walking with his hands behind his back, not far away, Zhang Chunyu was running back wheezing.

Every morning, the old man supervised this precious apprentice to run, saying that in their line of work, they sit all day long, and when they get up in the morning, they must exercise, otherwise their bodies will be damaged.

"Second Master, I took away two old bird cages that day, and you can take one later, it's all right to walk around."

Liu Qingshan said hello, although he paid the old man's wages, but he did the work so well that he treated Zhang Chunyu as his own son.

Under the careful teaching of Bai Erye, Zhang Chunyu is now able to work independently and start to restore those old paintings and calligraphy.

This thing is really slow work. Up to now, there are still several pieces that have not been finished.

"Then I'll have to take a look when I turn around." Second Master Bai was not polite, and agreed cheerfully.

"Brother Qingshan, are you going to school today?" Zhang Chunyu ran over and asked out of breath.

Liu Qingshan patted him on the shoulder: "Increase the amount of exercise every day, no matter what, you have to run five kilometers."

Zhang Chunyu's face collapsed: "Brother Qingshan, I'm not as capable as you."

Of course he knew that Liu Qingshan had to run at least five kilometers in the morning, and then he had to stand up and practice boxing.

"After the painting at hand is finished, I will lead your master back to our Jiapigou. You should also relax and pay attention to the balance between work and rest." Liu Qingshan urged, then rode on the bike and continued to set off.

Exit the alley, enter the street, and soon merge into the torrent of bicycles.

At the gate of Peking University, colorful flags fluttered, and banners welcoming new students fluttered with the morning breeze.

From time to time, there is a bus that picks up the station, pulling the new students and accompanying parents into the campus.

On the salute rack on the roof are all bulging luggage bags.

Liu Qingshan was also pushing his bicycle, and stopped outside the school gate, looking up at the school name inscribed by the great man on the plaque.

At this time, it was a refreshing autumn, and against the backdrop of the blue sky and white clouds, the four full and vivid characters were shining brightly, as if they had infinite vitality and were always full of vigor.

Liu Qingshan stared quietly, but his heart was not calm, on the contrary, it was a rare excitement.

This nearly hundred-year-old school has witnessed China's humiliation, and it has also witnessed China's indomitable struggle and future rise.

In the past hundred years, how many old gentlemen have sowed the fire of knowledge and hope here.

How many young students have learned something from here and devoted themselves to serving the country and building the motherland.

Passing the torch from generation to generation will never stop.

In Liu Qingshan's heart, there was also a silent cry: Peking University, here I come!

At this time, a smiling voice came from the side: "This is Beijing University, it's not that good, it's broken."

The sound was a bit harsh. The current Beijing University has not been renovated or built, and it looks a bit old.

But this is the accumulation of history, definitely not rags.

The voice came again: "And the writing of this character is not very good!"

Liu Qingshan couldn't help turning his head to look at the past: It's really ignorant and fearless.

There were also many eyes around him looking at him together, all with a bit of anger and condemnation in their eyes.

At this time, the great man had passed away less than ten years ago, and the respect and love for him in people's hearts was still very strong.

It was similar to what Liu Qingshan had imagined, the person who spoke was indeed a greasy-faced guy, wearing a neat checkered suit and a tie.

The hair is also shiny, but there is a bit of a creamy niche on the face, and there is a bit of frivolity between the eyebrows.

Seeing everyone's aggressive gazes, this guy put his hands together on his temples and muttered something in Cantonese.

Most of the people at this time couldn't understand Cantonese, but Liu Qingshan did. What this guy said was: a bunch of bumpkins, I've never seen a pretty boy.

Next to this guy, there is a girl in a red dress, she looks very sweet, and she speaks Cantonese, talking to the young man with a bit of complaint on her face.

Seeing the young man's indifferent appearance, Liu Qingshan couldn't bear it anymore, pushed the bicycle up, and stared at the young man sharply:

"Are you here to see someone off?"

"bingo."

The young man snapped his fingers thoughtfully.

"Then you are not qualified to enter this school. If you don't respect us at Peking University, we also don't welcome you."

Of course Liu Qingshan wouldn't be polite, he scolded the other party sternly, this kind of guy who is the second generation ancestor at a glance, just needs to be dealt with.

Someone nearby also chimed in: "The name of the school was written by the chairman, and you dare to slander it. Believe it or not, you will be arrested and jailed!"

At that time, the chairman was still in this university and worked as a librarian for a while.

The young man shrugged his shoulders and said disapprovingly: "I am from Hong Kong Island, and now I am a citizen of Great Britain. I have nothing to do with your mainland."

Then he looked arrogant again: "Why don't you let me in and tell you that I have been to the place where the leader works, and I have been interviewed. Why do you say that I am not qualified?"

Seeing this guy pointing with his fingers, Liu Qingshan stared, his eyes were like swords, this guy couldn't help but take a few steps back in fright, and retracted his fingers embarrassingly.

"You've forgotten your ancestors."

Liu Qingshan was even more disdainful of such people, "If Hong Kong Island hadn't been backed by the mainland and continuously provided various materials and assistance, would it have developed today?"

"And don't forget, in another ten or so years, it will return."

The young man was frightened by Liu Qingshan's gaze just now, and felt a little embarrassed, so he also looked fiercely: "Hmph, then I have become a British citizen, who can control me."

There were more and more people watching, and they couldn't help being uproarious. The people at this time all had a strong patriotic heart.

"Cousin, stop talking, can you leave here first?"

The girl escorted by the young man was also in a hurry, her hot eyes were full of condemnation, and she was also implicated.

Jiang Xue regretted it to death now, she knew that this cousin was an embroidered pillow, so she didn't agree to ask him to send her to school.

But this cousin was a bit rambunctious, he had to say that he was here to take care of business, so he followed him all the way.

The business at home, but I have never seen him reach out.

As a result, this disturbance was caused before entering the campus.

After scolding her cousin, she bowed to Liu Qingshan again: "Teacher, I'm sorry, my cousin didn't understand the situation, so I apologize to everyone on his behalf."

In Jiang Xue's view, the person who dared to stand up and criticize his cousin must be a teacher here. I heard that there are counselors in the university, and some of them are very young who have just graduated to work.

teacher?

Liu Qingshan was also stunned by this title, but there is no need to be entangled in this title at this time, he nodded to Jiang Xue:

"It's better to bring a child like your cousin back quickly, educate him well, and then release him."

After he finished speaking, he shook his head again, and said unceremoniously: "Huh, what's outside of gold and jade is inside of rot."

The young man was furious when he heard the words. He was pampered and pampered, and he had never suffered such humiliation.

Just about to swing his fist up, but when he saw the angry eyes shooting at him, he lost his courage again.

He could only point at Liu Qingshan angrily: "What is your name, do you dare to tell me, I...I want you to look good!"

Liu Qingshan glanced at him contemptuously, and said lightly: "My name is Liu Qingshan, who are you, dare to report your name, I want you to look good too."

"Liu Qingshan, huh, no one, my name is Li Zeming, and my uncle is the famous Li Zeming on Hong Kong Island..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Qingshan waved his hand: "Are you still a child, and you take your parents with you when you go out. I'm not interested in knowing who your uncle is."

"If you are capable, we will naturally know your name; now that we are not familiar with your name, it proves that you are not capable, and you have the nerve to show off at our door. Your Excellency's face is admirable." .

Although he interrupted the other party, he secretly guessed that the uncle this young man was talking about should be that rich man from Hong Kong Island.

Although this man is a genius in business, he started from scratch and made an astonishing fortune.

But he is still just a businessman, he is profit-seeking by nature, and his situation is much worse than that of the Huo family.

If it is possible, Liu Qingshan doesn't mind, in some respects, to suppress the other party.

There was a burst of laughter all around, everyone felt that Liu Qingshan's mouth was a bit damaged, but it was really relieved.

That Li Zeming became even more furious: "Boy, I remember you!"

"I remember you too. You are doing business here, right? Then you have to be careful."

Liu Qingshan ignored him, turned around, pushed the bicycle, looked up again at the four characters on the plaque above his head, and followed the flow of people into the campus.

There was a crisp greeting from behind: "Mr. Liu, goodbye."

Liu Qingshan didn't look back, he just raised his hand and waved it, and he didn't feel funny in his heart: How did you become a teacher on the first day of school?

Chapter 527 It's Brothers, Rows of Seats

Because it was the entrance day, the campus was extraordinarily lively, and freshmen carrying luggage rolls could be seen everywhere, with excitement shining on their immature faces, looking curiously at this historic garden.

There are also many parents who send their children to school, and they are also very interested. If their children can be admitted to this school, being a parent, of course, has a bright face.

These days, it is only a rare case to drive children to school.

At least Liu Qingshan rode slowly all the way, and he didn't find a car yet.

Liu Qingshan was also looking at this famous campus. Although he had been here a few times, it had been remodeled and had changed a long time ago.

Liu Qingshan felt that these simple and old teaching buildings seemed to be more attractive.

"Teacher, how do I get to the School of Economics?" A voice came from the side of the road asking.

Liu Qingshan almost rode over and saw that there was no one left or right, only then did he realize that it was him.

This is the second time someone has called me a teacher. It seems that this bicycle is to blame. After all, the bicycles on campus have not been flooded these days. Usually, only faculty and staff ride them.

So he turned over and got out of the car, and looked at the boy carrying the luggage roll under the big tree by the roadside: "Student, I happen to be going there too, let's go together, come, put the salute on the rack."

After just a glance, he already had a rough idea in his mind. The freshman who asked for directions had a plain face and was wearing a big nearsighted mirror.

His figure is a bit thin, his clothes have been washed white, and there are two large patches on his knees. It seems that he must have come from the countryside.

I don't know if it was the hot weather or the anxiety, his forehead was sweaty, so Liu Qingshan happened to help him carry the luggage by the way.

Because from this freshman, he saw the shadow of his previous life: when he first entered college, he also looked like this, a pair of patched trousers, which he wore for two years.

"Thank you, teacher. My name is Xu Changsheng. I'm a freshman in the Department of World Economics, School of Economics."

Xu Changsheng put the salute on it, and then held it with both hands. He came to report alone. After getting off the pick-up bus, he originally wanted to visit this legendary campus that he yearned for.