Hello 1983

It's a pity that he has already put it back in his pocket, and he is embarrassed to ask him to take it out to have a look. What is on it, could it be an imperial decree?

Everyone tidied up their equipment, and left the classroom in twos and threes, and some, like Xu Changsheng, stayed to read directly.

"Fourth, thank you."

When Liu Qingshan packed his things and was about to go out, Xu Changsheng's low voice came from beside him.

Liu Qingshan turned his head and smiled at him: "Third brother, everyone has different abilities, so be yourself."

Well, Xu Changsheng nodded emphatically, then buried his head in the book again.

This is his foundation. Only when he has learned something can he have greater abilities and do greater things in the future.

Chapter 531 It's not too late, let's do it tonight

After leaving the classroom, Zhang Pengfei saw that there were not many people around, and then he stretched out his hand suddenly and grabbed Liu Qingshan's arm:

"Fourth, our policy is to be strict with confession, and stricter with resistance!"

He was also in front of the classroom just now, so he also saw the number on the receipt, and was really taken aback.

Wei Bing on the other side also pretended to hold Liu Qingshan's other arm:

"Fourth, it turns out that you are a rich man hidden among the people. Haha, the 10-yuan village really didn't come out."

"Second brother, what is a 10 yuan village?"

Zhang qingyang was devoted to studying, so he obviously didn't know much about it.

Wei Bing explained to him: "Boss, you don't know, the fourth is the leader of the only 10-yuan village in our country, and he has been featured in the People's newspaper several times!"

Ah... this!

Boss Zhang's big mouth can fit a big goose egg into it.

It took a long time to recover, and he stared at Liu Qingshan with a serious face:

"Fourth, you really hide it very deeply. In order to punish your deceitful behavior, you have a treat at noon today. Quanjude, I will have two roast ducks by myself first!"

Liu Qingshan also smiled and replied: "Boss, I think it's better for you to hand in the donation first. If you put it in your pocket and lose it, then you will be miserable."

When zhang qingyang heard this, he quickly covered his pocket with one hand, and then ran away without a trace.

"Second brother, it's good that our brothers know about this kind of thing." Liu Qingshan smiled and looked at Wei Bing again.

"Yes!"

Wei Bing snapped to attention, then grinned and said, "Then when will we go to Quanjude? If the roast duck tastes delicious, maybe I'll forget about it?"

"You guys." Liu Qingshan simply ignored them, got on his bicycle, and left the school gate.

He is going to visit Huaqing, which is across the street. Zheng Xiaoxiao should also be enrolled. Since there is no class today, of course he wants to say hello.

Zheng Xiaoxiao came to Beijing much earlier than him, and has been living in his uncle's house.

He pushed the car into Huaqing, but he was not stopped. It is estimated that the guards also regarded him as a student or a young faculty member here.

But Liu Qingshan returned disappointed in the end, the campus is too big, and telephones are not popular at this time, there are no telephones in the dormitory, it is really hard to find someone.

After leaving the school gate, Liu Qingshan couldn't help scratching the back of his head: Could it be that this door is opposite, and he has to write a letter first, asking for the specific address?

Anyway, I came out, so I might as well go home and take a look at the relocation situation over there.

When he rode his bicycle and returned home, only Aunt Lu was at home, and the rest had all gone to the construction site.

After eating, Liu Qingshan rode his bicycle to the other side again. Fortunately, after riding for a while, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians and vehicles, and he could ride at a loose speed with his arms shaking.

The closest one is Zhenwu Temple Village, Liu Qingshan came to the village, there are dozens of people working in full swing at the ruins of Zhenwu Temple.

From a distance, I saw Master Uncle Mao'er, whose big bald head was particularly eye-catching.

Liu Qingshan came closer and took a look, Wang Zhan, Master Lu and the others are all here.

And that Writer Shu is also leading a group of people, yelling and directing.

Many villagers were busy in front of the abandoned hall with picks, picks, and knives.

There are also some half-grown old men driving donkey carts or horse-drawn carts to transport the demolished building materials back and forth.

Now, before the follow-up large force arrives, these villagers are organized to do it first.

These villages are really supportive, and everyone volunteers for free.

Because after these buildings are rebuilt, they can burn incense and make wishes as before.

Dismantling these ancient buildings is also a science. When old craftsmen used to do their work, that is called craftsmanship. The wood is all mortise and tenon structure. If it is hard to dismantle, it will be destroyed.

There are also those walls and foundations, which cannot be directly installed on the machine, and have to be manually removed brick by brick. It is indeed a time-consuming and labor-intensive project.

"Qingshan is here, why are you skipping class?"

Master Lu was joking cheerfully.

After finishing speaking, he dragged Liu Qingshan to the side hall: "Hey, I really didn't work in vain. I found a lot of good things underground in the main hall."

Look at some of the utensils sorted out in the side hall, most of them are metal things, incense burners and wax skewers, and they were probably buried directly in the hall when it was pulled down.

"We have already collected a batch a few days ago, and these will be kept in the newly built temple in the future, since they are ours anyway."

Liu Qingshan discussed with Master Lu, if they kept all these things privately, people would definitely look down on them and think they had ulterior motives.

Just like Writer Shu and the consultants he hired, they are all knowledgeable.

"That's right, why didn't I think of that." Uncle Lu suddenly realized that the entire film and television base that will be built in the future belongs to them, and the things inside are of course no exception.

He was just used to putting things away, so he didn't turn around for a while.

"What about the things in the underground palace?" Master Lu leaned closer to Liu Qingshan's ear and asked softly.

"Maybe there is one?" Liu Qingshan felt that this matter was a bit unreliable.

Uncle Lu's expression became serious: "According to the observation of the cleaned place, there must be some, but I don't know what kind of treasure it is."

"I'm afraid that the things produced are too eye-catching and will be taken away by the superiors."

This problem is what Uncle Lu is most worried about. If that's the case, wouldn't they be working in vain? Thinking about it, they feel at a loss.

Liu Qingshan also thought about it for a while: "Uncle Lu, if we include my uncle, Xiaofei and Xiaobing, can we find it?"

"It should be about the same. Usually it's an iron letter or something, and it's over after you get it out." Uncle Lu nodded.

"It's not too late, let's do it tonight."

Liu Qingshan also felt that he should give it a try, after all, he should be rewarded for spending so much manpower and material resources.

After the two discussed it, they went outside again and told their own people separately.

As for writer Shu and others, there is no need to let others know.

However, Liu Qingshan went over to say hello, regardless of whether he smoked or not, he gave out a box of the two cigarettes he brought.

The rest was given to Wang Daniu, and told him to disassemble it and smoke it for the villagers.

"Peony, what a smoke."

Wang Daniu also beamed, stuffed a box into his trouser pocket first, and then thanked the villagers, drank some water, and smoked a cigarette.

"Qingshan, why are you free to come over today?" Writer Shu also looked very affectionate when he saw Liu Qingshan.

In the past two days, he has been on the construction site, earnestly performing his duties as a consultant.

Although it was hot and tired, Writer Shu's heart became more and more at ease.

The work he is doing now is what he has always wanted to do but was unable to do, so in his heart, he is very close to Liu Qingshan and others.

"The class will officially start tomorrow." Liu Qingshan went up and shook hands.

"Oh, Mr. Liu is still in college, which school?" Writer Shu really didn't know this, so he couldn't help but wonder.

"I'm from Peking University, and I just enrolled this year." Liu Qingshan had nothing to hide.

Writer Shu sized him up again, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart: It's incredible, it's really amazing.

You can't get into universities these days by relying on relationships, you have to rely on real talents and learning.

For example, the current President Ding of Peking University is the master who can't tolerate sand in his eyes.

How old is Mr. Liu? Not only is he in a famous university, but he has already started such a big career at a young age. Why is it not admirable?

So he said with a smile: "In a few days, I happen to have a lecture at your school, mainly to reminisce about my father. I hope you can come to attend if you are free."

"sure."

Liu Qingshan also nodded in agreement, and the two sides have reached an agreement.

Afterwards, Writer Shu excitedly introduced these people he had found to Liu Qingshan one by one. Speaking of which, they were all like-minded, so they had a very happy chat as soon as they met.

Of course these people are happy, firstly, this is what they like to do, and secondly, there are subsidies.

The manager Wang Zhanwang said that the monthly subsidy of 200 yuan is higher than their salary or retirement salary.

After learning that Mr. Liu was still a student of Peking University, these people immediately took another look.

Now the graduates of Beijing University can be said to have a bright future.

Everyone happily worked until the red sun set to the west, and then the villagers left in donkey carts and horse-drawn carriages. Most of them had already moved to the new site.

Originally, there were a few vigils left at night, but Uncle Lu said they would stay here tonight, and the villagers all left.

Writer Shu and his group were also sent back to the city by Cao Xiaofei and Wang Xiaobing.

Their treatment is quite good, as long as they come, they will be picked up by car.

Wait for the two drivers to drive back again, pick up the rest of the people, find a small shop nearby, have a full meal, and then go back and forth.

It was already dark, and there was no construction at night at this time, so it was silent here, only the chirping of autumn insects, which made it even more peaceful.

"Start working, just dig from here."

Master Lu, who had been waiting for a long time, had already checked the location, and everyone moved their shovels and picks together to dig out the bluestone slabs on the surface.

With Liu Qingshan and Lao Maoer, two strong laborers, the stone slabs weighing hundreds of catties were lifted to the side one by one.

Wang Xiaobing and the others, one is the main force of excavation.

Wang Zhan also dug twice, his arms were sore, and he sat on the ground panting heavily.

"Brother Zhan, you have to exercise hard, otherwise you will be disliked in bed in the future." Liu Qingshan still took a break from his busy schedule and made fun of him.

Wang Zhan raised his arms: "If I can get excellent in all of those military training programs, I just can't do my job."

"It's not that the limbs are not working hard." Even the old hat uncle, a little disgusted with this guy.

Wang Zhan didn't dare to say anything, he relied on his excellent military quality, and even helped Lao Maoer.

As a result, it's really embarrassing to say nothing about it.

After everyone dug up a few stone slabs, they began to dig down.The excavated sand was piled up next to it, and it had to be backfilled at that time, so as not to let people see the flaws.

This underground palace is relatively easy to dig, and the surroundings are built with bluestones, as long as the sand in the middle is dug out.

After digging more than one meter deep, I started to fill the soil with a soil basket, with a rope tied to it, and the people above were responsible for pulling it up.

Wang Xiaobing and Cao Xiaofei also took turns to guard not far away, this is also the habit they developed in the army.

After Wang Zhan pulled a few baskets of soil, he took the initiative to assume the duty of sentry.

After digging for more than two hours in turn, there was a sudden sound, which was the sound of a shovel hitting an iron tool.

"Have it!"

Master Lu suppressed his excitement and let out a low voice.

Continue to expand the range downwards, and gradually, the outline of an iron box appears in front of several people.

"It should be this, hurry up and dig!"

Uncle Lu knew that the so-called iron letter was an iron box, and the treasure was inside.

Ten minutes later, a heavy iron box was dug out.

Liu Qingshan and Lao Maoer carefully lifted it together and put it into the big soil basket.

They pushed down, pulled up, and finally got the big guy up.

Several people were also exhausted, sitting slumped on the ground, their faces could not hide their excitement in the dark night.