Goldfinger is a bit strange

Because of the marriage between Yang Hongying and Zheng Hongqi, the entire Jiapigou was busy.

Da Zhangluo was the best at arranging weddings and became the general manager again.

Every household has someone to help. It turns out that Yang Hongying is from Jiapigou. Don’t believe it. You have the household registration book to prove it.

Borrow tables, chairs, benches, plates, bowls and chopsticks, and order a group of half-grown men around.

Zhang Dashuai took on the important task of chef and first discussed the recipe with the owner.

Yang Hongying and Zheng Hongqi had just become the hands-off shopkeepers, and Liu Qingshan made all the decisions about the wedding.

He simply waved his hand and said, "Just make whatever is delicious. Money is not an issue."

After saying that, Lin Zhi cheerfully took out a stack of large amounts of unity from the cabinet. The seal on it had not yet been removed, and it was exactly one thousand yuan.

These days, two hundred yuan can be enough to organize a decent wedding banquet, but if it costs one thousand yuan, it won't even open the flowers.

Zheng Hongqi felt a little embarrassed and came up to fight for all the money for the banquet.

"Hongying is my goddaughter, so this money should be used as mother's money." Lin Zhi smiled and drove Zheng Hongqi away.

These words made everyone feel warm in their hearts.

Liu Qingshan cheerfully gave his mother a thumbs up. With the improvement of his family's living standards, his mother no longer had to be timid about spending money and was careful with her budget.

Moreover, Liu Qingshan gradually discovered that the things his mother bought for his family were very exquisite, and their aesthetic views were definitely not what ordinary rural women should have.

Although his mother never mentioned anything about her natal family, Liu Qingshan guessed that her mother should also come from a big city.

Taking the money from Lin Zhi, Dashuai Zhang also wiped his bald head vigorously: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I will definitely arrange the banquet in an open and bright place. Even if the county leaders come, they will give a thumbs up. Say hello!"

Just as he was talking, Zhang Zhanzi appeared in front of the window. It was such a hot summer day and the windows were all open. He didn't even enter the house. He just shouted from outside:

"Commander, go catch the pigs and pick a big fat pig to kill!"

This has become a rule in Jiapigou. If there is a wedding or funeral in the family, the cooperative will give a pig as a gift to host the banquet.

"Okay, just don't feel bad about the pole. I will definitely pick your most proud brother." Dashuai Zhang responded.

Just as he was talking, he heard a commotion at the gate, and a loud voice came over: "Qingshan, fish are coming from the reservoir!"

When everyone went out to take a look, they saw the leader, Yu, leading several reservoir workers, carrying down a large wooden barrel. The crackling inside was all large carp weighing more than three kilograms.

There were several large wooden barrels containing fish, and it looked like there were forty or fifty fish.

"Congratulations, let's have a drink again tomorrow." Yu Boutou and the others did not enter the house, but went back.

The relationship between the reservoir and Jiapigou is also an important partner, and last year Liu Qingshan contacted the company to export loach, which was regarded as a favor to the boss Liu Qingshan.

So Liu Qingshan didn't show up. He didn't even mention the fish money and directly invited them to come over for a wedding banquet tomorrow.

Everyone was busy carrying the fish to a cool place, raising it overnight, and then slaughtering it tomorrow to eat fresh fish.

Just after finishing the work, another large carriage came outside the gate. It turned out to be the old Party Secretary Liu of Shoulin Village, who also brought people to deliver things.

On the carriage were large cages containing large geese.

It’s just that the goose feathers are not white, but gray-brown. They turn out to be wild geese.

Liu Qingshan hurriedly greeted him: "Grandpa Liu, don't eat this, keep it for breeding."

Old Party Secretary Liu waved his hand cheerfully: "These are all males. Besides, there are almost over 10,000 of them, large and small."

"Qingshan, when are the wild geese going to be sold? Our village is a bit unable to survive and we are almost out of money to sell feed?"

At the beginning, I picked up hundreds of wild goose eggs, but only a few hundred wild geese hatched out.

But this year, the number has grown by leaps and bounds. Each female goose lays two or three clutches of eggs, all of which are artificially hatched. The survival rate is very high, and the number has certainly increased sharply.

"Grandpa Liu, if you don't have any money, you can first turn around from our cooperative. You can sell it by this winter at most. Then you can just sit on the kang and count the money!"

Liu Qingshan was confident that he would not have to worry about selling 100,000 or 100,000 of them.

Old Party Secretary Liu believed Liu Qingshan's words the most, and his face immediately blossomed with joy. He unloaded the more than thirty geese, and did not stop here. He went directly to Captain Zhang's house to see the head of his granddaughter and son-in-law.

Seeing that fish, meat, poultry, and eggs are all available, and vegetables and other vegetables can be scraped from various greenhouses. There are also wild vegetables, mushrooms, fungus, etc., which are also ready-made.

Dashuai Zhang smacked his lips, then took out the bunch of money and gave it back to Lin Zhi: "If you tell me, there's nothing left to spend money on, so you'd better take this money back!"

All joking aside, I still need to purchase some oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and the like.

Dashuai Zhang pulled out a list, wrote down everything he wanted to buy, and handed it to the boss's uncle. The boss of the car took a few people and rode his daughter's big truck to the county to make purchases.

"There's someone here again!"

The children's shouts could be heard outside the gate. They were all on summer vacation, so they went wherever the excitement was.

Seeing several foreigners from a distance, everyone was surprised: "It's incredible, even foreigners are here to bring food and drinks?"

It was Victor who came. He really didn't come to deliver food and drinks. He came specifically to deliver books to Liu Qingshan.

Leo and Ruth were also followed behind, and they gave Liu Qingshan a warm hug when they met.

"Liu, why is it so lively?"

Victor couldn't help but feel a little strange when he looked at the people in the yard.

Liu Qingshan took the book he handed over and replied: "It's a happy event, that is, getting married. It just so happens that you can also have a wedding drink, but you must follow the local customs and don't forget to take your share of the money."

"Oh, Liu, you're getting married. It's so great. Where is your bride? Let's take a look. Is she pretty?"

Leo, let’s start shouting.

"I'm not getting married, it's my sister." Liu Qingshan quickly clarified.

Victor also looked regretful: "Liu, if it is really your wedding, then this book can be used as a gift."

After speaking, he looked around, and then whispered: "For this book, we invited a total of four people, including a pastor. It can be said that a lot of money was spent. Liu, take a look, this book is absolutely wonderful. !”

Liu Qingshan nodded a bit: "I will definitely study hard when I'm done."

Victor looked very excited and didn't care about Liu Qingshan's attitude. He continued: "Liu, the first printing is one million copies. This time we are going to make it big!"

It seems that Victor is very confident, and Liu Qingshan is certainly more confident. As long as the book is passable, there will definitely be no problem in selling it.

Maybe, he can make some extra money this time.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingshan couldn't help but shake his head, inexplicably thinking of that writer Lu who worked hard on his creation and ended up with a lot of debt.

He has earned more than a million by talking easily here. This world is really unfair.

However, it is fair. A bestseller like this is like a wave in a river and will soon disappear.

And those works that truly have vitality will "not waste the flow of rivers forever".

While he was thinking about it, he heard the children outside the gate shouting: "Brother Qingshan, we have a guest!"

Liu Qingshan hurriedly greeted him and saw a middle-aged man with a big face and big glasses. He looked a little unfamiliar, but he felt a little familiar at the same time.

"You are?"

Liu Qingshan's mind changed, and he seemed to know who the person in front of him was.

"My name is Wang Weiguo, and I'm looking for Gao Wenxue."

The middle-aged man also looked at the noisy crowd in the yard.

That's right, Lu Yao's real name is Wang Weiguo. Because he was born in 1949, when the People's Republic of China was founded, he took such a name.

Liu Qingshan quickly went up and grabbed his hands: "Comrade Lu Yao, welcome, Gao Wenxue is my eldest brother-in-law, and my name is Liu Qingshan."

Writer Lu said a little cautiously: "I heard my literary brother talking about you and read about your deeds in the newspaper, so I came here."

Liu Qingshan also heard what he meant. If it weren't for the name of the Hundred Thousand Yuan Village, people would have thought it was a lie.

Looking at his current expression, he is obviously doubtful.

But everything will be proven by facts, and he will definitely make his trip worthwhile.

So he sent his son to call his eldest brother-in-law. Because it was quite noisy here, Gao Wenxue went back to his new house in the west courtyard and studied behind closed doors.

Liu Qingshan introduced Writer Lu to the villagers: "The novel that everyone listens to on the radio every day, Ordinary World, is the one about Sun Shaoan and Sun Shaoping. It was written by Comrade Lu Yao."

When Captain Zhang heard this, he was the first to rush up: "Oh, you are a great writer, I listen to your novels every day, and today I finally see them alive!"

"Finally I see myself."

Liu Qingshan quickly added.

Yes, yes, Captain Zhang was also a little excited and grabbed Writer Lu’s hand:

"Comrade, the novel you wrote is good. After listening to it, I feel motivated, so we will give it to you first in the Jiapigou Literary Award!"

This is not a compliment at all. The ordinary world can give people the strength to fight.

There are only two books like this that can really inspire people. One is How Steel Was Tempered, and the other is this book.

Later, Pan Yiyi, when his life fell into a trough, survived by chewing on this book. It is said that he read it seven times.

After hearing Captain Zhang's most simple evaluation, Writer Lu was obviously a little excited. After his book was published, it was even criticized by the mainstream literary circles for not being very literary.

And the recognition of the people is the highest reward for him.

At this time, Victor also came up and said, "Liu, is this also a writer? They are all colleagues. Can you introduce me to him?"

Colleagues?

Liu Qingshan blinked a few times, but he didn't want to hit Victor too hard, so he gave a brief introduction to both parties.

When introducing Victor, he said he was a best-selling author from France.

Writer Lu pushed up his glasses with his hand, and then shook hands with Victor. He was a little confused: Is this Jiapigou Literary Award an international award?

"Brother Wang, I didn't expect you to come so soon!"

Gao Wenxue ran over panting, held Writer Lu's hands, and shook them vigorously, with a look of excitement on his face. 7K妏揩

"Literature brother, it's great to see you."

Writer Lu also shook his arms vigorously. It seemed that the two brothers really hit it off.

After he finished speaking, he smiled self-deprecatingly: "Literature brother, I have to be anxious. I still owe a lot of foreign debt. I'm not afraid of your jokes. I still borrowed the travel expenses for coming to your place this time."

Victor, who was standing by, was puzzled and asked Liu Qingshan in confusion: "Liu, isn't being a writer a profession that brings both fame and fortune?"

Liu Qingshan really didn't know how to explain it to him. After thinking it over, he said:

"This writer Lu is the kind of person who has a chance to win the Nobel Prize in Literature."

Victor understood it all at once, and couldn't help but stand in awe and bowed to writer Lu: "Please accept my respect."

This confused writer Lu instead.

Liu Qingshan smiled and patted Victor on the shoulder: "When you go back, find a good translator and try to translate and publish writer Lu's works."

Finding a good translator is a very important thing.

Of course, someone has to be responsible for publicity and promotion, which is equally important.

In the Chinese literary world, the one who had the greatest hope of winning the Nobel Prize was Master Zhou.

It's a pity that Master Zhou was busy with verbal battles later and didn't write a better work than The True Story of Ah Q.

Liu Qingshan felt that Victor was a good candidate in this regard. Good wine needs to be hidden in a remote alley. If you don’t have international influence, how can the Nobel Prize find you?

Soon, Writer Lu was pulled away by Writer Gao to his own room. They should have endless topics to talk about.

Captain Zhang was a little anxious: "Qingshan, the writers are here, when will we present the award?"

"We have to wait until my sister gets married."

Liu Qingshan was not anxious at all. He had figured it out. When the time comes, he will ask the master to take good care of Writer Lu.

It seems that ascites caused by liver cirrhosis is not a fatal disease if it is treated early.

So everyone started to get busy again, killing pigs and geese.

The happiest ones were the little kids, who were looking forward to having fried meatballs at night after dark.

It’s easier to work with more people. Everything is ready, just waiting for tomorrow’s day.

More than ten tables were arranged for dinner. This is called a water table in the countryside. Let's taste the chef's cooking skills first and reward the people who helped. Everyone should work hard and don't be lazy.

After dinner, Liu Qingshan was pulled outside by Victor alone. Victor finally showed his true colors:

"Hey, Liu, we are going to get rich!"

Seeing that Liu Qingshan didn't react, he continued: "A serious accident really happened in Chernobyl. Now the whole of Europe is in panic."

"Especially in terms of diet, all countries have begun to test food for fear of excessive harmful substances."

Liu Qingshan nodded. This was within his expectations.

Victor showed his true colors as a profiteer: "I predict that the amount of imported food will increase soon. By then, the price of our wild vegetables will definitely soar."

"Liu, and those artificially raised wild animals you mentioned, can they still be obtained now?"

Liu Qingshan glanced at him: "Isn't that the wild goose you ate at night?"

"I thought it was goose meat, no wonder it tastes so good." Victor's bald forehead seemed even more excited:

"Liu, I am completely convinced by you now. I really don't know if it's because you are lucky or you have the ability to predict the future."

"Liu, you are not coming back from the future, are you?"

Victor blinked and said in amazement

Liu Qingshan nodded and said seriously: "Victor, you are right, I can open a time tunnel now and send you to the future, how about it?"

March, early spring.

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

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

It was like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

Please download the Aiyue Novels app to read the latest chapters for free without ads. The bloody rain, with sadness, fell into the mortal world.

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

The city was in ruins, everything was withered, collapsed houses could be seen everywhere, and blue-black corpses and pieces of meat were seen everywhere, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that were bustling in the past are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is no longer noisy at this moment.

Only blood mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remained, and it was indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.

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

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

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

There, a figure was lying.

This was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with tattered clothes and 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 through 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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