Goldfinger is a bit strange

The next morning, after Liu Qingshan finished sparring with Uncle Lao Maoer in the yard, he heard Aunt Lu ask: "Qingshan, do you still have rice there? You are almost out of porridge?"

No, what about the two sacks left over from the year before?

Liu Qingshan was also a little puzzled. There were usually only three or four people here, how could they eat so well?

"Forget it, your friends will take it away." Uncle Lao Maoer also complained.

I am used to eating Songjiang green rice, but when I eat other rice, I always feel that it does not taste good.

"You friend, you are talking about Xiaowu and his friends, these guys..."

Liu Qingshan also smiled and shook his head. He didn't have time to settle accounts with them in the past two days. He would wait until the second sister was sent away.

After breakfast, Uncle Lao Maoer and Uncle Lu rode three-wheelers to work again. Liu Qingshan asked them to send a message to Jiang Renyi and come over for lunch.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, Jiang Renyi came over in a hurry. Liu Qingshan saw that he looked tired and tired, and he must have just returned from his hometown.

"boss."

Jiang Renyi shouted, his eyes sparkling, looking extremely excited.

In the past few months, he had been living in a dream: first he resigned from his employer, and then he went through the procedures to go abroad with great trepidation.

I was ready to give it a try with the intention of burning the boat, but unexpectedly, both the review and the visa were processed extremely smoothly.

Of course Jiang Renyi knew that all this was the result of Liu Qingshan's advance greetings. Unexpectedly, this boss had such great energy that he could successfully kill thousands of troops crossing the single-plank bridge.

Especially this time when he returned to his hometown and handed over the five thousand yuan that Liu Qingshan gave him to his family, it completely solved his worries in the past few years.

Jiang Renyi just wants to go to UCLA in Los Angeles and make contributions right away.

He went to the same school as Liu Yinfeng, but the major was different. He was about to study computer science, which was what Jiang Renyi was most eager to learn.

That's why he was so excited when he saw the young boss in front of him who was several years younger than himself.

"Brother Jiang, calm down, stay calm. You should learn more from my second sister in this regard."

Liu Qingshan smiled and patted Jiang Renyi's arm, and pulled him to sit on a chair under the pomegranate tree.

Jiang Renyi raised his hand to push up his glasses and smiled sheepishly:

"I also want to calm down, but I haven't reached that level yet. I woke up two days ago and went for a walk in the park. I saw a qigong master teaching students how to practice the Dragon God Kung Fu. I followed him and practiced for two days."

"It didn't work. The master said I was dishonest and asked me to give up all my possessions. I had two dollars in my pocket and gave them all to the master, but I still couldn't calm down."

Liu Qingshan blinked his eyes when he heard this, then went back to the house and put a stack of green bills into Jiang Renyi's hand: "These five thousand US dollars are for your living expenses. This time, you can feel it again and see what's in your heart." Have you calmed down?"

Jiang Renyi actually closed his eyes, and then nodded: "Sure enough, it feels much safer."

After saying that, he opened his eyes suddenly and stared at the banknotes in his hand: "It's strange. This is different from what the master said. How come having something outside of you makes your mind peaceful?"

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but said happily: "You were originally thinking about the money for the air tickets, and also about how you would earn living expenses after you get there. How can you be so stable?"

After thinking about it, he warned again: "Don't listen to those masters talking nonsense about Qigong and other things. Most of them are lies."

"Boss, you can't say that. There are a few masters who are quite powerful. They need their power to protect the man-made satellites when they are launched into the sky."

Jiang Renyi said seriously, and Liu Qingshan stopped discussing this topic with him.

Qigong fever is one of the characteristics of this era. Not to mention Jiang Renyi, even some of the professors who attended Jiang Renyi's university firmly believed in it.

Officials at all levels also added fuel to the flames, and radio and newspapers all praised and promoted it positively, setting off a wave of nationwide Qigong practice.

There are all kinds of exercises emerging one after another. Liu Qingshan is definitely more imaginative than the authors of later Internet novels with all the strange names of the exercises.

Qigong masters are even more capable of reaching heaven and earth, and are omnipotent: using Qigong to cure diseases remotely is all child's play.

It is said that the fire in Daxinganling was extinguished by a qigong master remotely. Can you believe this?

There is no need to mention the water turning into oil thing.

This kind of wave cannot be fought by him alone, and he doesn't want to be a fighter. He just needs to remind his relatives and friends around him not to be fooled.

Time will prove everything, and when the song ends, people will realize: It turns out that all this was just a farce.

When superstition is disguised as science, you will find that science becomes tainted with a demonic air.

Next, Liu Qingshan began a long conversation with Jiang Renyi, and Liu Yinfeng also listened.

We had lunch in the middle, and then continued to chat. When the old hat and the others came back, the conversation continued.

Jiang Renyi's original excited expression and restless heart have gradually calmed down.

When it was time to have dinner, he said nonchalantly: "Boss, you are better than a qigong master. Now I feel much better."

Can we not mention this? Liu Qingshan glared at him angrily: "Hurry up and buy a plane ticket tomorrow."

Jiang Renyi scratched his head: "Starting tomorrow, I will attend a training class for people going abroad."

Liu Qingshan smiled and said: "Didn't I already train you? I'll train you alone."

During this period, it was very strict to go abroad, and special counseling and training was required for those who studied abroad.

Firstly, it is to introduce and understand the situation there, and secondly, it is also to provide ideological education, so as not to think about coming back after leaving.

In fact, nearly half of the people who went out never came back.

As for the air tickets, they are not expensive for Liu Qingshan. Two air tickets cost less than five hundred US dollars, which is only a few kilograms of morels.

But for most students studying abroad at that time, the cost of air tickets was already sky-high.

Fortunately, the state pays for the air tickets for government-sponsored overseas students. Otherwise, few of them would be able to afford them.

Direct flights between the two countries were established in 1981. In the past two years, some flights have been added one after another. Liu Yinfeng and Jiang Renyi's flight was from the capital to San Francisco, stopping in Shanghai and Los Angeles once a week.

After dinner, Liu Qingshan wanted to go out for a walk, but was pulled by Jiang Renyi and chatted for half the night.

This guy doesn't have anywhere to live these days, so he sleeps on the floor at a former colleague's house. He has less than a week to go, so he might just settle here.

Liu Qingshan had long been accustomed to getting up early, so he woke up at dawn the next day, and Jiang Renyi, who was in the same room with him, also got up in a daze.

"Why are you getting up so early? Sleep a little longer." Liu Qingshan muttered.

"My mind is too excited and I can't sleep."

Jiang Renyi put on his clothes and followed Liu Qingshan out of the house. He also said: "I will practice the Dragon God Kung Fu again. If I master it, I will be able to receive your message directly in Los Angeles. Save on phone bills.”

Information skills and the like were also a big school at that time. Each student held a pot on his head, called the information pot, which was said to be able to receive information from the universe.

"You'd better stop practicing. If you receive information from aliens, it will be troublesome for you to become a spy for the earth."

Liu Qingshan felt that this guy had a tendency to go crazy.

It is better not to send such people abroad. What if an international friend is infected?

When they arrived in the yard, Uncle Lao Maoer was already stretching his legs and feet. When he saw Liu Qingshan, he waved to him:

"The yard is too small and we can't use it. Let's go to the park for a walk."

So the three of them went out and ran to the park. Uncle Lao Mao'er and Liu Qingshan were both angry. Only Jiang Renyi turned into a dog after a while, and kept snorting.

The closest one to them is the Temple of Heaven Park, and there is no admission fee in the morning.

Entering the park, it is shaded by ancient cypresses and the air is still very fresh.

To Liu Qingshan's expectation, there were more people doing morning exercises in the park than in later generations.

These people include men and women, old and young, some are workers wearing overalls, some are wearing cadre uniforms, and there is also a little fat guy who looks like he is only ten years old, wearing a small vest.

Because he was too fat, his vest was stretched too tight.

Fatty people are rare these days. Liu Qingshan paid attention and saw that Fatty was doing irregular horse steps, with his two chubby little hands pushing forward in front of him.

I saw him holding up his index finger, bending the other fingers, the muscles on his chubby face were a little distorted, and he was still mumbling with difficulty: "Get out, Fatty!"

It felt like he was shouting to Liu Qingshan: Transform, Ultraman!

Is this weight loss?

Liu Qingshan moved forward, and then heard a woman next to Xiao Pangdun say:

"Hold on, follow what the master said and use Qi to expel all the fat from your body!"

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but be surprised: Now that I know more, it turns out that Qigong can also help you lose weight.

Little Fatty, little Fatty, if you run around the Temple of Heaven Park every day, you will definitely lose weight.

If you take a closer look at the people doing morning exercises around you, you will see that there are basically a dozen or dozens of people gathered together to practice the same technique.

As he watched, Liu Qingshan saw a middle-aged aunt lying on the ground for some unknown reason, her limbs twitching. Was this a sudden illness?

Liu Qingshan rushed over: "Auntie, what's wrong with you? Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

The aunt suddenly opened her eyes and glared at Liu Qingshan: "You didn't even notice that I was practicing, but you interrupted me at the critical moment."

"If it weren't for my profound skills, I would have gone crazy. If young people don't learn well, they will know how to meddle in other people's business!"

Liu Qingshan was speechless: You have gone crazy now, okay?

So he simply put the aunt down and told her to continue convulsing. Liu Qingshan saw Old Maoer coming over happily and pointed at his head with his finger:

"Xiao Shanzi, don't talk to them. These people are all sick."

The aunt was not happy when she heard this: "Who can practice qigong if you are not sick? Get away. Believe it or not, I will ask my master to perform qigong from a distance and I will give you a somersault!"

"I'm so scared."

The old man raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, then did a backflip and fell heavily to the ground with a snap on his back.

The ground was covered with thick stone slabs, and an ordinary person would really have to fall on them. However, Liu Qingshan knew that this was the iron rock upon which his sect practiced, and they would always fall like this.

That aunt really thought it was the Master who was doing the exercises from a distance: "Huh, you believe it this time!"

Liu Qingshan also raised his head and looked at Tian'er: I believed you!

March, early spring.

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The gloomy sky is gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone has splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink has soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds are stacked and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

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The earth is hazy, and there is a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim blood rain.

The broken walls and ruins in the city, everything is withered, collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that used to be bustling are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is now no longer noisy.

Only blood mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remains, which is indistinguishable and shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage is stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerie weirdness.

The turbid eyes seem to have some resentment, looking at the mottled stones in front of them alone.

There, a figure is lying.

This is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with tattered clothes, full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his shabby coat from all directions, swept his whole body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog about 70 feet away from him, and occasionally vigilantly observed the surroundings.

It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, it would instantly take off at the slightest movement.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely immersed its head in the belly of the wild dog.

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