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Coming out of the School of Economics, Liu Qingshan pondered for a while, and simply turned to the library, the place where he would work in the future.

Although he often went to the library when he was in school, he always read in the reading room and never went to the office.

But when he got to the gate of the library, he found that the door was locked. It seemed that the library was closed because the students hadn't returned to school.

Liu Qingshan was just about to leave, but found that there were a lot of leaves, grass sticks and other garbage left at the door and under the window, which should have been exposed after the snow melted.

Just in time, he saw a big broom made of bamboo branches in a corner, and the kind of iron picket with a handle, so he simply walked over, picked up the big broom, and started to clean.

The surroundings were peaceful, and the warm spring sun shone on my body, making me feel warm.

Liu Qingshan's heart also calmed down, once and for all, taking his time, he used the twigs of the broom to gently sweep the floating soil and sundries on the ground into piles.

It seems to be gently brushing my heart to make it more peaceful.

The corners of Liu Qingshan's mouth turned up slightly, and he muttered: "Why do I feel that I have become the sweeping monk in "Tian Long Ba Bu"?"

The sweeping monk is definitely the hidden boss in Tianlong.

At this time, a slightly familiar voice suddenly reached Liu Qingshan's ears: "Haha, isn't this Liu Qingshan's classmate? Didn't you go abroad to study?"

Liu Qingshan raised his head, glanced at the person indifferently, and then saw a face that made him feel a little disgusted, at this moment, he was looking at him with high spirits and gloating.

It was the distant roommate of the Li family, Li Zeming, who was also Young Master Li's follower.

Li Zeming still has the same greasy face, and his frivolous eyes remain the same:

"Why, you can't get along in the United States, come back to be a cleaner, admiration, you really can go up and down!"

Liu Qingshan didn't bother to talk to him at all, he looked behind Li Zeming, and sure enough, he saw Young Master Li staring at him angrily.

Look at that appearance, as if wishing to eat Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan blinked: Murong Bo is here, no, it's Murong Fu, everyone praises him.

Chapter 665 It's almost okay

First Young Master Li didn't really want to come to the mainland. In his opinion, compared with Hong Kong Island, this place is simply a big village.

But the situation is stronger than others. In the gamble last year, he lost completely and completely became the laughing stock of Hong Kong Island.

It's not just the embarrassment of the upper class, even the ordinary citizens are talking about it.

An unscrupulous tabloid even gave Young Master Li the nickname of "Boy of Good Wealth".

As soon as the news came out, it immediately became popular on Hong Kong Island.

Once I met the boss of the Huo family, and the other party called him Li Tongzi directly. Li Dashao was so ashamed and indignant that he almost jumped into the sea in Victoria Bay.

For the purpose of protecting his son, Li Fuhao also sent Li Dashao to the country to develop and continue to invest in real estate business.

Because from Li Fuhao's keen eyesight, the eldest son already has a knot in his heart, and perhaps at the right time, he needs to help his son untie this knot.

Otherwise, this hard-educated son might be useless.

Seeing First Young Master Li appearing here, Liu Qingshan was not surprised at all, he quickly understood the reason.

So he held the broom in one hand, and waved at Young Master Li with the other: "Sau Rui, it's all my fault."

Perhaps others would think that these words were nonsensical, but Li Dashao understood it in an instant, and his face turned blue immediately.

But immediately, he sneered: "To each other, Brother Qingshan, don't you also work as a cleaner here."

"Haha, misfortune comes out of your mouth, brother Qingshan will have to be cautious in his words and deeds in the future."

First Young Master Li had heard the internal news that Liu Qingshan was treated coldly, if he didn't take the opportunity to stab him twice, he would be sorry for the money and reputation he lost.

Liu Qingshan was still smiling, and stood up the broom, holding it on his chin with both hands:

"Young Master Li, let me also advise you, let go of money, fame and fortune when it's time to let go, and wipe it frequently so as not to cause dust."

"Stop talking cheap, can you let it go?" Upon hearing this, First Young Master Li became irritable again.

Liu Qingshan was not in a hurry: "For me, those things are within reach, like picking things out of a bag, and there is nothing that can't be put down. What do you think, Young Master Li?"

"you!"

First Young Master Li was immediately annoyed by it, what he said seemed to be true, didn't he reach out his hand from his pocket last year and easily take out hundreds of millions of Hong Kong dollars?

Seeing that his cousin was deflated, Li Zeming immediately jumped out again: "Liu Qingshan, don't be complacent, believe it or not, you will be kicked out by Beijing University!"

Liu Qingshan shook his head: "I don't believe it."

Li Zeming heheed twice: "We are here this time to donate 500 million Hong Kong dollars to Beijing University for the construction of teaching buildings."

"At that time, we have to make such a small request to the school. How will the school choose, will it choose 500 million Hong Kong dollars, or choose you?"

"Go and try it." Liu Qingshan waved his hand, feeling that these two flies are quite annoying.

So he picked up the broom again and began to clean up the garbage on the ground.

Li Dashao and Li Zeming both jumped back, as if Liu Qingshan would sweep the trash on them, Liu Qingshan would not do such childish things.

At this time, someone started to stand for Young Master Li, and followed not far behind. Among the two people who led Young Master Li to visit the campus, a middle-aged man reprimanded him with a straight face:

"This classmate, treat your compatriots on Hong Kong Island with courtesy."

Liu Qingshan really didn't know the leader of the school, he should be a middle-level person in charge of administrative work, so he said with a smile:

"Comrade, I want to correct you. I am not a student. I am the deputy secretary of the Youth League branch of the library."

A trace of contempt flashed in the leader's eyes: I have the nerve to say it about a small position as big as a sesame mung bean.

However, he no longer had any thoughts of entanglement with Liu Qingshan, and raised his hand to signal to Young Master Li:

"Let's go elsewhere. Our Beijing University has a history of nearly a hundred years, and there are still some old buildings."

Liu Qingshan didn't even bother to talk to them, and started to clean up as usual.

He didn't put the broom back until he had cleaned the front of the library, then rode on his bicycle, left the school gate, and went to the Bureau of Higher Education to go through the formalities.

And First Young Master Li lost the desire to wander around, and went straight back to the office building.

The person who received them was a vice principal surnamed Wang, who warmly greeted the guests to sit down.

The principal of Peking University is at the level of the deputy department. Even these vice principals are at the department level or the deputy department level, which is not low.

"Principal Wang, your school has a long history and a collection of elites. It really deserves its reputation. We are deeply honored to donate to your school." First Young Master Li has also recovered his calm now, appearing gentle and elegant, with extraordinary conversation.

Perhaps only in front of Liu Qingshan would he reveal the gray side of his character.

Vice-principal Wang said a few polite words, and he was determined. It seemed that the matter of donation was basically settled.

He also secretly praised in his heart: The children of such a big family are indeed dragons and phoenixes among the people, the elites among the elites.

After some politeness, Young Master Li took a look at Li Zeming with his eyes. Of course, there are some things that are not easy to say from his mouth.

Li Zeming understood immediately, and said, "Principal Wang, although your school is full of talents, it is inevitable that good and bad are mixed."

"We passed by the library just now and saw an employee of your school speak out. We don't want to see this kind of person appear on the campus of Peking University again."

Vice-principal Wang couldn't help but feel a sinking heart, and looked at the subordinates who accompanied him just now: How could he be so careless that he offended the God of Wealth.

So he asked his subordinates: "Who is so rude?"

He has to confirm first, if it is an ordinary employee, then he can be directly transferred to another place, after all, the face of the Hong Kong businessman still has to be given.

The middle-aged man just now also frowned, and then reported: "I'm a newcomer in the library, I don't know the rules, I hope the two gentlemen will forgive me."

Don't look at him reprimanding Liu Qingshan just now, but he knows what Vice President Wang means, so he still helps to say good things.

However, Li Zeming snorted coldly: "That person is called Liu Qingshan. He has been to Hong Kong Island before to fight against my elder brother. If we knew that there is such a scum in Beijing University, we should go to Huaqing, which is opposite, to investigate."

He simply had a showdown, forcing the school to take a stand.

"You said Liu Qingshan." The expression on Vice President Wang's face was a little strange. He thought for a while, then stood up: "Sir, Huaqing must definitely welcome the two of you to visit, and I will not send you away."

What do you mean?

Li Mingze was a little confused: "You, you don't want this investment?"

Vice President Wang looked serious: "Of course we need investment, but Beijing University is not used to negotiating conditions with others!"

His voice was deep and powerful, like a drum beating on the hearts of Young Master Li and Li Zeming.

First Young Master Li finally couldn't hold his breath anymore: "Vice Principal Wang, I hope you will consider this matter carefully. It is necessary to seek the opinion of Principal Ding of your school."

"No need!"

Vice-principal Wang raised his palms: "Principal Ding is upright, let alone such a villain."

"you!"

First Young Master Li almost wanted to fight the case, he couldn't figure it out, it was fine at the beginning, how could the other party change his face all of a sudden.

When First Young Master Li led his attendants out of the gate of Peking University, he didn't think about this problem.

Vice-principal Wang watched them go out coldly, and then snorted coldly: "500 million Hong Kong dollars, just this little money, is not as much as the dividends given to the school every year under the big tree."

"And you're a one-shot deal, but they do it every year..."

Liu Qingshan must have known that Young Master Li would definitely have a bad nose, especially in the current era of colleges and universities, which still pay attention to character.

I really thought it was a private university on Hong Kong Island. Seeing the benefactor is like seeing the master?

But it is necessary to ask someone to keep an eye on Young Master Li's whereabouts, to see what project this guy is going to do here, and to help Young Master Li with his staff, by the way, hehe.

For this kind of follow-up, Cao Xiaofei and Wang Xiaobing are good. They are both scouts and they drive, so it should be easier.

In the next two days, Liu Qingshan was busy with various formalities, he didn't disturb Wang Zhan and the others, he just went through it normally.

As for the registered permanent residence, he finally thought about it, and it still falls on Liulichang, the old house in Shijia Hutong, which is a bit too eye-catching.

After completing the household registration book at the police station in the jurisdiction, Liu Qingshan went to apply for the food book, although this thing will not be needed soon.

Finally, he went to the street to register, and he finally finished all these things.

The aunts in the street were very enthusiastic when they saw Liu Qingshan, and surrounded him one after another, asking him if he still had such mountain products as Songjiang green rice and fungus.

Liu Qingshan also happily replied that in their village, they wanted to open a mountain goods store, which was not far from here on Zhushikou West Street.

"It's still you who are so good at Jiapigou, a small mountain village, and have managed to do business in the capital." An aunt praised.

Liu Qingshan promised: "When the time comes, all aunts will enjoy preferential prices when you go to the store."

The street aunts were satisfied with this, and let Liu Qingshan leave.

Back home, Liu Qingshan handed over the food book and household registration book to Mr. Lao Maoer for safekeeping.

The uncle was also very happy, and patted Liu Qingshan's shoulder with his big hand: "Xiao Shanzi, you are not bad, you are finally a proper capital man now."

That's right, people in the capital have a sense of superiority these days.

Liu Qingshan didn't pay much attention to this: "Master, I need to ask you to help me find a place. I'm going to build a jewelry processing factory."

When Uncle Lu next to him heard this, he immediately got excited: "Qingshan, I'm so kind. I'll go to work when the factory is built."

"Of course it's no problem. Uncle Lu, with your eyesight, you have to be the chief of the raw material department." Liu Qingshan couldn't be happier.

As for the acquisition of old things, it is completely enough for Lu Fang and Lu Liang to be led by the old hater and uncle.

If you encounter something you are not sure about, ask Master Lu to help you palm it.

Uncle Lu was also very happy: "Unexpectedly, I will be the section chief one day, old lady, let's cook two good dishes tonight and celebrate."

In fact, Uncle Lu really doesn't care if the section chief is not the section chief. He really wants to help.

He knew Liu Qingshan well, and his work was definitely not trivial. The scale of this processing factory must not be small.

When a factory was first built, it needed too many people. At this time, of course, he couldn't stand by and watch.

The old hat master also wiped his bald head with his hands: "Then I will go too, and I will also be a section chief."

"Mr. Mao, you are going, then you can only be the chief of the security department." Lu Fang grinned at the side and argued.

"The security department is also established. Jewelry processing factories are all precious materials, and safety and security work is the most important thing." Old Mao Er Shishu had a jewelry shop at home when he was a child, so he knew a little bit about it.

Of course Liu Qingshan would not do it: "Master, you still have to be responsible for collecting things. When the time comes to organize veterans to do this, you should help find the place first, so that you can build the factory quickly."

The old hat couldn't help feeling a little resentful: "Then tell me what you want, I'm almost a house mouse."

By the way, Old Maoer Master Uncle often helped Liu Qingshan to find houses, for example, Zhang Long, the old squad leader, including Hou San and others, all bought a small courtyard house.

To do jewelry processing, you have to find two places at once: one is a factory, and this one can be a little farther away from the urban area, and it has to be outside the third ring road anyway.

The other place is naturally the storefront, this one is best located in the downtown area, Wangfujing and Xidan are more suitable.