Hello 1983

According to the design of the consultants, a Suzaku Avenue imitating Chang'an and a miniature West Market will be built, striving to reproduce the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty.

On the other side of the houses, an ancient Ming and Qing style street will be built. There are many shops on both sides, which can usually sell tourist souvenirs and the like.

Fortunately, most of the construction materials are waste from demolition, otherwise, the investment is estimated to be several hundred million.

As for the indoor furnishings, try to choose the ones that are movable or easy to load and unload.

This is mainly to consider the needs of different crews and different sets, and it is also convenient to arrange.

Liu Qingshan's plan, after the film and television city is built, it will be open to those film crews for free, and there will be no admission fees.

So how to get the money back, of course, the wool comes from the sheep. The crew, one is for food and the other is for housing. As long as you grasp these two points, you will not worry about no money.

The third is to face tourist groups, collecting tickets, selling handicrafts, and peripherals for film and television can also generate income.

Walking on the stone road, Liu Qingshan has already figured out the future marketing plan while walking.

If the film and television city really becomes famous and solves the employment problem of thousands of people, it will be absolutely easy.

On both sides of the street, many antique buildings have been built. Wandering among them, Liu Qingshan really feels like traveling through history.

He suddenly raised his hand and pointed: "That two-story building is not bad, it's very delicate, what do you plan to do in the future?"

Cao Xiaofei beside him giggled: "Old Liang said that it was built after the old brothel, and when the time comes, there will be a row of women in ancient costumes standing on it, holding handkerchiefs: 'Master, come, come and play... ...'"

Everyone was amused by this kid, Cao Xiaofei is really a real treasure.

Liu Qingshan also laughed loudly: "Haha, riding a horse leaning on the leaning bridge, the building is full of red-sleeve tricks, it's not bad, but, the roadside is bare, should we also do greening?"

"Everyone is busy building gardens now, and the greening on the roadside will probably wait until the spring of next year." Cao Xiaofei pointed in one direction and led everyone to turn around.

Seeing that he was about to reach the end of the street, Liu Qingshan followed suit.

Here is also a large construction site. Many people are building rockery, building flower walls, and building pavilions and waterside pavilions. They already have the embryonic form of the garden.

"Old Liang, your spirit is getting stronger and stronger." Seeing that Old Liang was discussing something with several people, Liu Qingshan greeted him loudly.

Seeing Liu Qingshan, Elder Liang couldn't help but his eyes lit up: "Mr. Liu is back! Look, they are also tanned. No wonder the people over there are so tanned, they must be tanned."

Writer Shu is also here. After greeting Liu Qingshan, he pointed to the big trees in the garden:

"Mr. Liu, we are lucky. Most of the transplanted trees survived."

Liu Qingshan looked around, it was really good, the pruned branches of the trees were all lush and lush.

However, he is more experienced: "We can't come to a conclusion now, it may be a fake job, and we have to wait until next year to see if it really takes root."

"Yes, I just told them that, and I still don't believe it." An expert in gardening also interjected.

"Lao Zhang has been very busy these days. Taking care of these big trees is like taking care of his own son. He even gave the big trees a bottle." The second master also seemed in a good mood, joking aside.

The horticultural expert glared at him: "Is it good to infuse nutrient solution? In summer, the amount of evaporation is large. These trees have not yet taken root. The consumption is too high. Even if they can live, they will get sick and they will not live long. This principle is similar to that of human beings. almost."

Liu Qingshan happily watched a group of old men bickering. He specialized in art, anyway, he would be assured of entrusting these professional matters to real experts like them.

As a result, of course these old men would not let him go, and soon surrounded Liu Qingshan, chattering all over the place, with one main idea: asking for money.

As the scale of the film and television city first appeared, these people's minds became more active, and they planned to add a lot of buildings and facilities. Of course, these things required funds.

Liu Qingshan sent someone to call Wang Zhan, and after discussing it, he called Heihe and sent a few million more.

Since you want to build it, of course you have to build the best one, and you can't even look down on the things you make, so how can you attract business?

After dismissing the group of accountants, Liu Qingshan went to the temporary office area under the big tree, but except for Gao Lingfeng and some behind-the-scenes personnel, the singers all went to other places for charity performances.

Gao Lingfeng asked about Liu Qingshan's situation there, and then said: "Qingshan, our company's financial..."

Liu Qingshan touched his pocket subconsciously: "Brother Gao, you won't ask me for money too?"

Gao Lingfeng smiled and shook his head: "What I want to say is that half a year's sales volume of the tapes published by our company has been settled. Our company has made money and has its first income!"

"Haha, good, good." Liu Qingshan also heaved a sigh of relief. These days, he is a little afraid of being asked for money.

The profits from Heihe can basically be consumed by the film and television city.

As for Longteng International, even if there was some surplus, it wasn't enough to fill the bottomless pit in the camp.

It seems that we have to go to the United States earlier to reap the harvest.

The company has income, Gao Lingfeng is of course very happy: "Qingshan, guess what is our first income?"

This Liu Qingshan really couldn't figure it out, anyway, he knew one thing: In this era, producing tapes will definitely make money.

"Qingshan, our first tape has sold more than 600 million boxes so far. After removing various costs and commissions for the seller, we can make a net profit of two yuan and fifty cents per tape!"

Gao Lingfeng's eyes shone with excitement. How could the income of nearly 500 million yuan not excite him?

so much?

Liu Qingshan was a little surprised. He knew that tapes made money, but he didn't expect to make so much money. It almost caught up with the profits of Heihe Border Trade.

Gao Lingfeng continued to speak enthusiastically: "The second tape is already being prepared, and the songwriters hired have created a few more good songs, which were sung at the charity performance, and the response was very good."

Of course, Liu Qingshan has no objection. In fact, as long as there are one or two main songs in a tape, if they become popular, they can sell a good amount.

It seems that it is still profitable to run an entertainment company, with a small investment and a large output.

It still only depends on the production of tapes. If in a few years, when the price rises, singers will participate in commercial performances and the like, it will be a lot of money.

After thinking about it for a while, Liu Qingshan said: "Brother Gao, don't be reluctant to spend this money. You must be willing to invest where it should be invested."

"Especially in terms of improving the ability of singers and recruiting excellent behind-the-scenes personnel, don't be stingy, these are long-term investments."

Gao Lingfeng also nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, the singers in our company have a good reputation now, and the donation to the Asian Games charity performance has been praised by the higher-ups as a model."

In this regard, Liu Qingshan was quite satisfied, and chatted with Gao Lingfeng for a while, such as continuing to recruit management talents, and training agents and so on.

Finally, he made a request: "A quarter of the income, I want to ask for it, and I will go to school tomorrow to sell the vacation, just as a meeting gift."

Gao Lingfeng couldn't help being a little surprised: "Qingshan, are you going to take this money?"

Liu Qingshan nodded emphatically: "Let's count this as a parting souvenir for my alma mater."

Chapter 6 and Three are open to buy

After returning from the film and television city, Liu Qingshan is still in a good mood. Not to mention the smooth progress of the project, the company under the big tree is also on the right track, becoming another cash cow for himself.

But he always felt that there was something else, and he couldn't remember it all the time, so he couldn't help thinking all the way: What's the matter?

Until Cao Xiaofei got out of the car and went to a deli to buy vegetables, and heard the familiar melody "You are like that fire" from the tape recorder at the door of a nearby shop.

Liu Qingshan just slapped his thigh: "How can you forget such a big thing!"

When Cao Xiaofei came back from shopping, Liu Qingshan hurriedly asked: "Xiaofei, is there a fire on the other side of Heihe?"

Cao Xiaofei was stunned for a moment: "It's burning, it's burning!"

Liu Qingshan felt a buzzing in his head, his blood flow accelerated instantly, and his body seemed to be on fire.

He always felt that when he came back, he changed the fate of his family and the lives of the villagers, and he would certainly be able to change the fire.

What's more, he deliberately ran to the Heihe side to firmly restrain the original culprits.

But all of these things were in vain after all, and still did not change the final outcome.

Cao Xiaofei's voice came from next to his ear: "I heard that Manager Hou called and said that it was the fishing team, the guy named Wang Yufeng, who set fire to the reeds around the stone house in May! "

"It's very droughty there this year. A large reed marsh was burned, almost reaching the mountain. It is said that if it burns to the mountain, the loss will be great..."

The more Liu Qingshan heard it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and asked quickly: "Just burned some reeds, didn't it cause a wildfire?"

Cao Xiaofei nodded: "Later, the water truck from the city came and put out the fire. That Wang Yufeng was fined 200 yuan and detained for half a month."

"Hahaha, well done, well done!" Liu Qingshan laughed repeatedly, and Cao Xiaofei was taken aback by the laughter: The boss must be confused, right?

The joy in Liu Qingshan's heart was as if he had just poured a bottle of iced soda, from inside to outside, he felt comfortable.

His painstaking efforts were finally not in vain, and finally suppressed the fire in the bud.

Although in this matter, no one will credit him with credit, and he can't even share it with others, he can only be an unsung hero in silence.

However, none of these could stop the excitement and joy in his heart.

He is not a primary school student, he has done good deeds and is waiting for praise.

At this moment, the joy from the bottom of his heart is enough for him to enjoy.

"Xiao Fei, get out of the car and buy some delicious food. Let's celebrate tonight!" Liu Qingshan grabbed a stack of Great Unity from his pocket and handed it to Cao Xiaofei.

"Okay, boss."

Cao Xiaofei happily took the money, looked at it and said: "Boss, now there are large bills, 50 yuan a piece, and I heard that there will be 100 yuan a piece in the coming year."

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but his eyes lit up: the fourth set of RMB has finally started to be issued, and the 50-yuan and [-]-yuan banknotes will finally replace the Great Unity.

This proves that the economy is developing rapidly, and the money in the hands of ordinary people is increasing.

Of course, it also proves that money is getting worse and worse.

The two made a lot of delicious food and returned to their home in Liulichang Hutong.

At this moment, Old Maoer, Master Uncle and the others have already returned, and now they have grown to two pedals and three wheels, with Lao Maoer and Master Lu each carrying a set.

"Business is average today, so I just bought a set of old furniture from the Republic of China. It's not worth much." Old Mao'er Master Uncle is leading Lu Fang and the others to unload the goods in the yard.

This set of furniture is made of ordinary materials, but it is complete, including a table, a few stools, a cabinet, a wardrobe, a dresser, and even a wine cabinet and two swivel chairs.

There is no place to put it in the house, so it can only be placed in the courtyard first.

Look at Liu Qingshan, it's not worth much to transport this thing back to the museum in his hometown, so he might as well call a big truck over tomorrow and take it directly to the film and television city.

Master Lu also nodded: "Then if you receive this kind of thing in the future, you can send it there directly, so as not to have to go back and forth."

After everyone finished their work, they washed their hands and went into the house to eat.Seeing the rich dishes on the table, the old hat couldn't help being overjoyed:

"Xiaoshanzi, what's the happy event today, the sauced beef and roast lamb from Ma's old shop, as well as sauced beef tongue, sauced noodles, sauced sheep's feet, so full of work!"

While talking, Cao Xiaofei invited Erye Bai again, followed by Zhang Chunyu, they were specially invited by Liu Qingshan.

"Second Master, are you in good health recently?" Liu Qingshan went up to greet Second Master Bai, and took a look at Second Master Bai. The old man hasn't changed much, he seems to be a little younger.

It is probably because the past two years have been going well, and he has taken in another precious apprentice, and he is in a good mood.

"Qingshan is back, I have to buy you a glass of wine today, we have finally cleared up all your calligraphy and paintings, and we have lived up to our trust!"

Bai Erye also looked relieved, Liu Qingshan gave him twice to repair the framed calligraphy and paintings, it was really labor-intensive.

If Zhang Chunyu hadn't been able to get started now, it would probably take at least a year.

"Second Master, thank you for your hard work. Today I will accompany you to have a good drink."

Of course Liu Qingshan was also happy, especially the batch of paintings and calligraphy from grandma's old house was really damaged, he didn't have any hope at all.

"Brother Qingshan." Zhang Chunyu also held Liu Qingshan's arm affectionately. In the past two years in the capital, he has grown into a young man, and there is a quiet breath between his brows, making him look very calm.

Liu Qingshan patted him on the shoulder: "That's right, from now on, be filial to the second master, master and apprentice are like father and son."

Zhang Chunyu nodded vigorously, full of gratitude, not only to Bai Erye for teaching him the cooking skills, but also to Liu Qingshan for leading him here.

Second Master Bai also looked at this proud disciple, his eyes were full of love:

"Chun Yu has been studying with me for more than two years, and it's time to leave the teacher. A while ago, I got rid of my old face and found him a job at the museum. I will work as a temporary worker first, and then I will gradually become a regular worker when I have the opportunity."

"The Palace Museum, yes!"

Liu Qingshan is also happy for Zhang Chunyu, this can be regarded as his official entry into the industry, and he will be a proper expert in restoration of ancient calligraphy and painting in the future.

When the meal was ready, Liu Qingshan was happy and asked Cao Xiaofei to take out two bottles of Moutai and pour it for everyone.

Bai Erye didn't drink much before, this stuff numbs his nerves, and then he won't be able to do fine work.

But now that the craftsmanship has been passed on, there is no need for him to get started, so he is open to drinking.

As for the rule of not drinking, of course Zhang Chunyu inherited it.

Everyone drank happily, two bottles of wine were not enough at all, so the old hat master said:

"Xiao Shanzi, don't search for it, just take two more bottles. There are quite a few in your old house in Shijia Hutong."

"I can't get it right now." Liu Qingshan asked Cao Xiaofei to look for it in the East Wing. The Moutai was gone, so he found two bottles of Wuliangye, opened it and continued to drink.

The price of alcoholic beverages is still relatively low now, and when it starts next year, it will be like riding a rocket, and it will keep going up.

Now a bottle of Moutai, which costs more than ten yuan a bottle, has jumped to more than 100, and then it can't stop.

So before Liu Qingshan went to Lilan, he assigned a task to Lu Fang and the others: to buy old wine while walking around the streets.