Goldfinger is a bit strange

This year's Mid-Autumn Festival, Liu Qingshan's family was hard to reunite: the eldest sister and her husband stayed in the county, and the second sister was far away on the other side of the ocean.

Liu Qingshan was worried that his mother was in a bad mood, so after dinner, he led his family to the guesthouse to celebrate the festival with the villagers.

Eating fruits, tasting mooncakes, chatting about family matters and what they saw and heard in the capital, the Mid-Autumn Festival passed unknowingly.

The next day was already the end of the month, and tomorrow was National Day.

Today's itinerary was to visit the Ming Tombs. Liu Qingshan told everyone not to take pictures. Some things cannot be believed or not believed.

The main force set off, and he took people to the old house.

Arriving in the basement, two lanterns were lit, and Liu Qingshan and Lao Maoer's uncle each turned on the flashlight to illuminate the side.

Bai Erye went up to check it out, and then said: "It's a bit embarrassing, but it should be rescued. It will take more work at most."

Is this possible?

Liu Qingshan looked at the paintings and calligraphy and thought they were completely ruined.

Fortunately, I didn't mess around with them yesterday, otherwise, the loss would be huge.

Mr. Bai smiled and said, "Some of the paintings and calligraphy documents taken out of the ancient tombs are more damaged than this, otherwise how can we show our craftsmanship."

No one else can help with this, so Mr. Bai and Zhang Chunyu, the master and apprentice, can do it.

It took a whole morning to pick out these dozen paintings and calligraphy, as well as two fans, from the pile of things intact. Mr. Bai was so tired that his waist couldn't stand up straight.

Liu Qingshan was also very moved and thought that he would give Mr. Bai a little more money when repairing this batch of paintings and calligraphy.

At noon, they found a restaurant and had a good meal. Mr. Bai took Zhang Chunyu back to rest first. The rest was basically rough work, so they didn't need them.

In the afternoon, Master Lu became the main force, while Liu Qingshan and Lao Maoer assisted. Perhaps due to the good luck in the morning, they were pleasantly surprised.

A bronze gilded Buddha statue and a pure gold Tara statue. The crown on top and the lotus seat below were inlaid with gems such as coral, giant clam, and agate.

In addition, there were scattered antiques, jade, and porcelain, as many as 30 or 40 pieces, which was considered a good harvest.

All these things were transported back, and Uncle Lu simply packed them up. It would be basically restored to its original state in one or two days. At that time, Liu Qingshan was ready to take them back together.

In the evening, I asked my grandmother to come over to have a look. When the old lady looked at the pile of things, her eyes became wet again and she choked with sobs:

"My grandmother believed in Buddhism. This Tara was placed in her Buddhist temple. Now when I close my eyes, I can still recall the old lady's voice, appearance and smile..."

Grandma Qiuju also cried beside her and pointed to a small snuff bottle inside: "I remember that the second master liked to play with this the most."

Grandma nodded and gently picked up a somewhat rotten bird cage:

"This is my grandfather's favorite thing. At that time, he held it in his hand all day long. There was a thrush in it. When I was a child, I always secretly caught grasshoppers to feed it."

Looking at the longing on grandma's face, Liu Qingshan felt that these things would all be returned to their original places after the old house was repaired.

Although this cage cannot be used, the decorations on the cage and the bird feeder inside, Uncle Lu said, are not ordinary items. In the future, a new cage can be made and all these items can be used.

That night, grandma lingered here for a long time, until it was late and quiet, and then she went to rest at grandpa's urging.

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The next day, it was National Day, and it was also the last day of the tour group in Beijing.

Last year's National Day was a big celebration, but this year it was more ordinary, but there were still a lot more people in the square than usual, revealing a sense of festivity.

The villagers mainly went shopping today. Although Jiapigou is now a well-known 10,000-yuan village in the country, Liu Qingshan found that when everyone spent money, no one was extravagant.

Just like Zhang Ganzi, who was always noisy, but when it came to buying things, he bought Xiaoman a new set of clothes and a flowered shirt for Aunt Cuihua, but he didn't want to buy anything himself.

Of course, Aunt Cuihua didn't agree, and after much persuasion, she bought him a Dacron half-sleeve.

Others were similar. They were used to being frugal and reluctant to buy things, especially expensive things. Even if they could afford them, they would never buy them.

Liu Qingshan had to persuade them: "Now the prices are rising more and more, it's time to spend."

Liu Qingshan remembered that in 1988, there was a rush to buy everything, no matter what it was, food, drink, clothing, or daily necessities, people rushed to buy it home first.

In the end, everything in the store was sold out.

The reason behind this was that the country was breaking through the price barrier, which led to rising prices. From that time on, people's hearts gradually became impetuous.

The whole society, also in the spiritual level, has undergone major changes.

The old branch secretary also sighed: "In the past two years, I have earned more than before, but this money seems to be getting more and more hairy."

Everyone has a deep understanding of this.

Now in Jiapigou, after the last dividend distribution, everyone's deposits exceed 10,000 yuan. This money is really useless to keep in the bank.

Because they make money every year, the amount of deposits will only increase, not decrease.

After listening to everyone's complaints, Liu Qingshan had an idea: he was just planning to deal with those gold bars, and since the treasures would not leave the country, he might as well sell them to his fellow villagers.

It's better than robbing the firewood, rice, oil and salt in two years. At least in the short term, gold can still maintain its value.

This incident also reminded Liu Qingshan: the villagers have more and more spare money in their hands, and they should be guided to make reasonable consumption and investment.

On October 2, the 100-person tour group in Jiapigou finally set off on their way home with satisfaction.

For most villagers, a brand new world unfolds before their eyes.

And as they continue to go out in the future, their horizons will become wider and wider...

"Haha, we're home, we're home!"

After getting off the bus, the kids started running home.

Although the outside world is very exciting, it's strange that after a few days away, I really miss home.

I miss this shabby mud and thatched house, and the big yellow dog shaking its tail vigorously.

The young and strong people who stayed in the village also heard the news and came to greet their relatives.

"How is it, is the capital good?"

This is the most asked question.

The answers were basically the same: "It's the capital, of course!"

Then they talked about Tiananmen Square, the Forbidden City, and the Great Wall, and they couldn't stop talking.

Suddenly, Zhang Ganzi shouted: "I won't talk to you anymore, let's go see my brothers first, they all want to die!"

Aunt Cuihua shouted from behind: "Don't worry, go home and change into work clothes before going!"

"Old Party Secretary, Qingshan, when will the rest of us go?" Captain Zhang and his men were so greedy when they heard it.

"At least we have to wait until the spring when the flowers are blooming. There's no point in going in winter."

Liu Qingshan thought that after the spring planting, before the wild vegetables come down, there will be more than half a month of free time, and after May Day, it's just right to go again.

He and the old Party Secretary were not in a hurry to go home, and followed Captain Zhang and Er Biaozi and Datou to the village office.

Asking about the situation in Jiapigou these days, apart from going up the mountain to pick mushrooms and taking care of the greenhouse and livestock, there is nothing big to do.

The rice in the field will not be ready until mid-October.

In addition, some radishes, cabbages and carrots should be harvested one after another.

Captain Zhang also asked: "Who is the grandfather who came with Uncle Guaizi? Do you need to tell everyone to respect him?"

He was of course referring to General Tan, who came with them this time. He only brought a grandson, named Tan Yong, to take care of him.

Liu Qingshan waved his hand: "No need to say anything, just treat him as a relative visiting Uncle Guaizi's family."

If the villagers all keep their distance, it will make them uncomfortable.

Captain Zhang nodded: "Also, the houses we built this year are all completed, and the inside is dry, so people can live in them. How should the houses be distributed?"

The new village to the west of the village is completely completed, and all of them are large brick houses with three or five rooms.

All this money was paid by the cooperative, and the villagers didn't have to pay a penny.

The old branch secretary puffed on his pipe and said, "Just divide it normally. Families with fewer people will get three rooms first, and they can get more rooms when their children get married; families with more people will live in five rooms."

Liu Qingshan added, "There are a few special ones who also need to be allocated rooms. One is Grandpa Wang's student Wei Tiezhu. He is the first college student to take root in our Jiapigou, and his treatment must be better."

"Then just allocate a large yard with five rooms, and then even bring his family to live together."

Of course, everyone has no objection to this. During the time when Professor Wang returned to the city, Wei Tiezhu was the only one who supported him.

Liu Qingshan continued, "There are also Gao Feng and Lv Xiaolong from the pharmaceutical factory, and the three teachers of the village primary school. They should all be given priority in housing allocation to solve their worries and work here with peace of mind."

"Also, don't leave the houses in the old village empty. We must also preserve the original appearance of this place."

After discussing these miscellaneous matters, Liu Qingshan went home and saw his mother and grandmother hanging quilts.

The fourth and fifth children were in the yard feeding the fire fox. This guy was smart. He came as soon as his family came back.

The wires on the eaves were full of swallows, chirping, as if they were having a meeting.

The swallows were next to each other, as if all the swallows in the village gathered here, and the line stretched out for dozens of meters, which was spectacular.

"The swallows are going to the south again!" Shanxing raised her head, with some reluctance in her eyes.

"The swallows will come home next year!" The fourth child was optimistic and comforted Shanxing.

That's right, this is their home, because the little swallows were born and raised here.

Swallows, migratory birds, will gather together before leaving, just like a team gathering for an expedition.

It is estimated that the swallows will also have to report their numbers and count their numbers. After none is missing, they will set off collectively to fly to the wintering ground.

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but smile, and he gently stroked Shanxing's watermelon head: "Why do you feel like we are traveling with our fellow villagers in Jiapigou?"

Shanxing also smiled with her lips pursed, and the faint sadness in her heart also dissipated instantly.

In terms of personality, Shanxing is still a little introverted, a little sensitive, and sometimes sentimental.

However, with the carefree little fourth and the considerate Liu Qingshan, she did not develop any personality defects.

"Qingshan, I have finished revising the first draft. Please help me take a look when you have time."

Gao Wenxue was also wandering in the yard with Xiaohuo in his arms.

Xiaohuo was still raising his little hand to reach the big gourd on the gourd vine above his head.

The gourd vine climbed all the way to the roof, along the front slope of the roof, and all the way to the back slope.

There are two kinds of gourds planted at home. One is a big one. After it grows up, it can be sawed in half and used as a gourd ladle.

The other is a waist gourd, which is more beautiful and can be kept for fun.

Liu Qingshan nodded to his brother-in-law: "Then I will read it in the evening. If there is no problem, I can contact the publishing house."

For writers like Gao Wenxue who have already had some fame, it should not be a problem to publish.

"By the way, brother-in-law, don't forget to strive for the Mao Dun Literature Award."

Liu Qingshan reminded him again. He felt that there was still hope for his brother-in-law's Desire.

As he spoke, he picked a big tender gourd. Even if it was late autumn, it would definitely not grow up, so it could only be fried and eaten.

The gourd was dug out of the pulp, and the taste was fresh when fried, which was still good. Liu Qingshan was going to send the fourth and fifth sons away. Send one to the beggar grandfather's house.

Seeing the gourd, he remembered something: "Old Four and Old Five, have you written to the Fine Arts Film Studio?"

"We have, but I don't know if they will accept it." The two little guys ran into the house and happily took out a stack of paper with various gourd dolls drawn on it.

The difference from the original version is that there is an extra symbol on the forehead, such as flames, water splashes, etc.

"Which gourd doll is this one with a big mountain?" Liu Qingshan was a little confused.

"It's the powerful doll, who can lift the mountain." The little four said proudly.

Well, it seems to make sense. Then the one with an eye on his forehead must be the second doll with clairvoyance.

Wait, which doll is this one with a hammer on his forehead?

"Brother, this is the third doll, with a copper head and iron arms." Shan Xing explained beside him.

Well, anyway, it's just to train the two little guys, so Liu Qingshan just let them do whatever they want.

However, the fourth child was somewhat dissatisfied: "Brother, why are all the Calabash Brothers boys? It would be nice if there was a Calabash Sister, or two, hehe!"

Liu Qingshan blinked: Later, it seemed that there was really a Calabash brother and sister.

So he pulled the fourth child's antenna braid: Then when you and Shanxing are free, make up a story and draw it down, with Calabash Brothers and Calabash Sisters, how fun it would be.

Okay!

The two little girls clapped their hands in joy and immediately went into the house to create.

"Wait, send this gourd to Grandpa Guaizi first." Liu Qingshan hurriedly sent the tender big gourd over.

The fourth child and Shanxing held the big gourd and happily went to Grandpa Guaizi's house, whispering as they walked: "Do you think this gourd is the Calabash Brother or the Calabash Sister?"

Liu Qingshan was also looking forward to whether the two little guys could make up the story of the Calabash Brother and Sister.

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 city is in ruins, 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 disturbance.

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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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