Goldfinger is a bit strange

The Jiapigou Literature Award was successfully concluded amidst roars of laughter, and the leaders of the county Culture and Sports Bureau followed suit.

Fortunately, the food at noon was good, and everyone's face was red from drinking, so it was a worthwhile trip.

On the way back, a few people were still discussing, mainly around the 50,000 yuan bonus.

The next day, the county news reported on the incident, but it didn't cause much trouble. Bishui County was still too small.

Three days later, Songjiang Daily also made a comprehensive report on the Jiapigou Literary Award, especially the 50,000 yuan bonus.

I don’t know how it happened, but the provincial newspaper reprinted the news, and then the matter finally started to ferment.

Youth Daily was the first to publish a commentator's article: Big rewards for small mountain villages.

All of a sudden, it caused an uproar, and various reports and comments poured in like a tide.

That is to say, there were no hot searches at that time, otherwise, it would definitely continue to rank first.

Gradually, two voices formed in the public opinion: one expressed support, believing that the writer created spiritual wealth and should be heavily rewarded.

Another person thinks that the prize money is too much. The Mao Dun Literature Award is only a few thousand yuan. You are a small mountain village, and the prize money is higher than many literary awards. Do you have the qualifications?

Those who hold this kind of view are mainly organizations such as the Writers' Association, and there are also some famous writers. The reason is probably envy and jealousy.

In the literary world, there is never a shortage of people who are at odds with each other.

The outside world is noisy, but Jiapigou is calm. Everyone is still busy with work every day, and their days are fulfilling and peaceful.

As for Writer Lu, he and Gao Wenxue each occupied a desk, ignoring what was going on outside the window and immersed themselves in creation.

At home, 20,000 yuan has been remitted, and the wife has been asked to pay off the foreign debt first.

Being debt-free and having three decent meals a day here, without having to nibble on steamed buns or pickles, Writer Lu devoted himself wholeheartedly to his creation.

Every morning and evening, I had to drink more than half a bowl of soup. Although the medicine was very bitter, Writer Lu enjoyed it very much.

That's because the decoction is full of friendship and care.

Liu Qingshan also sent Victor away and told him to form an excellent translation team.

All expenses are paid out of his royalties.

After seeing off all his relatives and friends, and finishing his work, Liu Qingshan went up the mountain again.

He knew that after going to college, he would only have time to come back during the winter and summer vacations, so he cherished the free time he had now.

But the trees want to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, so it's impossible to hide in the mountains for peace and quiet.

First, Chen Dongfang hurriedly approached Shangshan and talked about acquiring the shares of the island country's businessmen.

Chen Dongfang had a discussion with Fujita Shoichi and actually negotiated the price from 3 million to 1.5 million.

But the other party’s request is: they only need Japanese yen for this money.

Even if it is 1.5 million, according to the current exchange rate, it is more than 100 million yen. Chen Dongfang will never be able to afford this money.

Of course, if you can't get cash, you can use materials to compensate, such as coal and oil, which are still needed by the island country, but the exchange ratio is a bit of a loss, which is still almost three million.

Chen Dongfang also knew that the other party was deliberately making things difficult, so he couldn't help but feel a little angry: "These guys have no sincerity at all. They know that foreign exchange is difficult to obtain, and they just want to take advantage of us."

He only regretted that he was blind, so why did he cooperate with the islanders?

When cooperating, bowing and saluting seems to be a country of etiquette.

As a result, he doesn't care about personnel matters, and underneath his humble appearance is wolfish ambition.

Seeing that Chen Dongfang was really angry, Liu Qingshan poured him a bowl of crude tea:

"Brother Chen, let's drink a bowl of tea first. It was prepared by my master. It will clear your mind and eliminate the internal heat."

Chen Dongfang raised his eyes and saw that Liu Qingshan was calm and relaxed. This kind of magnanimity was beyond his reach.

He couldn't help but feel something in his heart: "Qingshan, do you have foreign exchange in your hands?"

Liu Qingshan nodded: "There is indeed some US dollars, which Xiaowu earned on Hong Kong Island last month."

"How many?"

"It looks like about three million."

Chen Dongfang suddenly felt refreshed. He picked up the tea bowl and took a sip. The heat in his heart immediately dissipated:

"Hahaha, Qingshan, you still have the ability, brother, I am completely convinced!"

He was really convinced. He was still making a small amount of money at home, while others were already making big money out there. This was really incomparable.

He has known what Xiao Wu is capable of since he was a child. Even Xiao Wu can make millions and millions, so what if it were him?

Chen Dongfang feels that joining Liu Qingshan's team is definitely the most correct choice in his life.

"But this money is used to develop Longteng's overseas trade and cannot be touched."

Liu Qingshan quickly poured a basin of cold water on Chen Dongfang, which made him feel cold.

"Can you misappropriate part of it first? One-third will be enough." Chen Dongfang still didn't give up.

Liu Qingshan smiled and spread his hands: "Anyway, you will be the general manager of Longteng in the future. It's up to you."

Chen Dongfang was also helpless. Of course he knew that if international trade started, the amount of funds required would be very huge, and this money obviously could not be misappropriated.

"Qingshan, you have to think of a way. You can't just watch the islanders take away millions of supplies from us, right?" Chen Dongfang also looked distressed.

Several million yuan of supplies are really huge nowadays. Take coal as an example. It only costs less than 20 yuan a pound. How much coal can be exchanged for three million yuan?

Seeing that Chen Dongfang was really anxious, Liu Qingshan stopped joking with him: "Although we don't have U.S. dollars, we can still make up Japanese yen."

"Qingshan, you're not joking again, are you?"

Chen Dongfang was a little nervous and couldn't believe Liu Qingshan's twists and turns.

Liu Qingshan also looked at him a little funny. Perhaps Chen Dongfang would show such a side only in front of the most trustworthy people. In front of outsiders, he would always be calm and confident.

So he stood up with a smile: "Let's go back to the village first. I'll make a call and ask. I don't know if there can be 100 million yen over there."

When he thought about it, there should be no problem. It was the era when the bubble economy of the island country was at its most prosperous. The monthly salary of ordinary people was several million yen, and the annual salary was tens of millions of yen.

So 100 million yen, which sounds scary, is actually not much.

Of course, this is relative. If you put it in China where resources are scarce for every household worth ten thousand yuan, it would be an astronomical figure.

The two of them returned to Jiapigou together, and then went to the brigade to make a call.

It happened to be noon time, and the phone number at Wu Tong's apartment was successfully connected.

"Qingshan, has your admission notice come out? Which university did you go to?"

Wu Tong's excited voice came from the other end of the phone.

There was also a cry of "Isn't it because you failed the exam?". Needless to say, this must be He Mengfei.

Listening to the voices of these two girls, Liu Qingshan also felt very friendly:

"It can't be so soon. It has to be August anyway. When the notice comes out, I will call you to tell you."

"Have you and Aoyama Fei-san been going well recently? Aoyama Fei-san, haven't you let yourself go?"

The giggles of the two girls came from the receiver, and then He Mengfei's voice came over:

"I have good news for my boss. My comic has been published and the sales are very good. The profit in the first half of the year was more than 200 million yen!"

"Haha, congratulations. I've made so much money. I have to rob the rich and give to the poor. Let's take out 100 million first."

"Boss, you are really evil-minded. I won't say anything anymore. I'm going to eat." He Mengfei acted like a little money addict.

Wu Tong's voice came over the phone again, introducing their current situation.

At present, a studio has been set up and three comic assistants have been hired. The work of these two people has become much easier.

And the profits are increasing. Overall, both of them have developed well in more than a year.

Liu Qingshan talked about the Japanese divestment here, and Wu Tong of course readily agreed.

However, they cannot directly transfer this money to the company where Fujita Shoichi works. In that case, the identities of Aoyama Kiri and Aoyama Fei will be exposed prematurely, which is detrimental to their development.

Liu Qingshan asked Wu Tong to transfer the money to his overseas account, and then encouraged him.

On the other end of the phone, He Mengfei's excited voice came again: "Boss, we will work hard, we will make more money from the little devil!"

Liu Qingshan also laughed a few times: "Not only do we need to make money, which is just our primary goal, but we also need to pay attention to cultural output. Don't rush this right now. We will wait two years for it to be completely stable before infiltrating this aspect."

"Classmate Fei Qingshan, you shoulder a major historical mission, because your comics have been read by children in the island nation since they were young, and they are bound to influence generations after generations."

"Boss, you are really cunning."

He Mengfei was also joking, but he still admired Liu Qingshan's foresight.

After chatting for a few more words, the two parties ended the call. Liu Qingshan looked at Chen Dongfang next to him: "It's done, it's done."

Chen Dongfang still hasn't come to his senses. He is a little confused: when did he have business in the island country? And it seems to be quite big. He can easily spend 100 million yen.

Especially the cultural export mentioned later, it seemed very powerful, but he couldn't figure out what it was.

"Brother Dongfang, now you can have final negotiations with Fujita Shoichi, and maybe you can cut him off again."

"Just spread the word and say that the company where Choi Minho works in South Korea wants to take over these businesses of the islanders."

Of course, Chen Dongfang understood everything clearly. He smiled and shook his head: "Being your opponent is indeed a headache. Fortunately, we are tied to the same rope now."

The two looked at each other and laughed, and probably Mr. Fujita cried again: Why is it always me who gets hurt?

As soon as he walked out of the village headquarters and was about to go home for dinner, Liu Qingshan saw a sidecar motorcycle approaching, followed by a jeep.

Sidecar motorcycles were synonymous with public security at the time. Liu Qingshan could not help but frown slightly and went straight to meet them.

Two police officers got off the motorcycle. They had not yet finished changing their clothes, so their upper bodies were still in snow-white police uniforms.

Liu Qingshan knew one of them, who was from the county public security bureau, so he said hello: "Chief Li, welcome to our Jiapigou inspection and guidance work."

Section Chief Li replied seriously: "We are cooperating with the comrades of the city's Discipline Inspection Committee. We have come to your village to investigate Comrade Zheng Hongqi's situation. Please cooperate."

Although he sounded serious on the surface, he had actually revealed a lot of information to Liu Qingshan.

Then he saw a few people getting off the jeep. Liu Qingshan only knew Deputy County Magistrate Li who was in charge of accompanying them, so he also went up to say hello.

Deputy County Magistrate Li said with a straight face: "This is the leader of the valley from the city. He is investigating Comrade Zheng Hongqi's use of marriage to accept large gifts and take this opportunity to make money. I ask all comrades in the village to cooperate."

Liu Qingshan understood a little bit when he heard it. Someone in the county was causing trouble. Otherwise, how could this matter have spread to Songjiang City?

Fortunately, Zheng Hongqi had some foresight and knew that Victor and Cui Minhao were a little bit hot-buttoned, so he donated it directly to the commune's nursing home. Otherwise, this matter would have been a bit troublesome.

Even if he is not removed from his post or given a sanction or something, his future career will be seriously affected.

With nothing to worry about, Liu Qingshan naturally took his time and went up to shake hands one by one: "Welcome, welcome. I am Liu Qingshan, the legal representative of Jiapigou Cooperative. I welcome all leaders to guide the work."

Uh... Why are you so enthusiastic? Leader Gu and others are a little stunned.

The nature of their work is to offend others, so they are not welcome anywhere and are avoided like the plague.

Leader Gu is in his forties, his face is a little dark, and there are bumps on his face. When he has a straight face, he looks a bit scary, and he looks like he would not let strangers in.

The Disciplinary Inspection Committee was abolished during the chaos a few years ago.

It was not until the Third Plenary Session of the Eleventh Central Committee in 1978 that this organization was restored.

In the 1990s, it merged with the Administrative Discipline Supervision Commission to become the Discipline Inspection Commission.

Leader Gu stretched out his hand and shook Liu Qingshan's hand. He tried his best to put on a smile on his face, but the result was that he looked even more awkward.

No way, professional habit.

After inviting the group to the team headquarters, Chen Dongfang left directly and went to spread gossip.

In fact, there is no need to spread it throughout the county. As long as it is spread in places such as the instant noodle factory and the canteen and dormitory in the factory, it will reach the ears of Fujita and others.

After entering the team headquarters, Liu Qingshan served tea to everyone. At this time, the old party secretary and Captain Zhang also came after hearing the news.

After understanding the whole story, Captain Zhang immediately became anxious: "Comrade Hongqi, that's a good comrade. Someone must be trying to punish him. Damn you, who is so full? If you let me know, you have to do it." He can’t beat the shit out of him!”

Deputy County Magistrate Li, who was sitting next to him, had an expression on his face, as if nothing had happened. In official circles, this kind of ability to do things in public is a must.

The old party secretary also smoked a small cigarette bag and said to the side: "Hongqi is a good comrade! In the past two years, our Bishui County has developed so well. It is better than the surrounding counties. This is mainly due to the leadership of Comrade Hongqi and Secretary Wang." It was done by everyone.”

Even the boss's son and uncle were waving their fingers beside him:

"Again, we cooperated with people from South Korea to build a carrot juice factory, and also led us in Jiapigou to build an instant noodle factory and a ham sausage factory. They are both good and profitable factories. County Magistrate Zheng has a lot to worry about."

Leader Gu and the others frowned: We are here to find problems, not to listen to your commendation meeting.

Liu Qingshan felt that something was wrong if he didn't say a few words, so he chuckled:

"Comrade Gu, you are going to check on the wedding gifts. That's just right. The gift account I wrote is in my cabinet. Take it now."

Deputy County Magistrate Li couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but praise: "This is our good comrade!"

March, early spring.

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The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

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

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

The city is in ruins and 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 with people are now desolate.

The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now.

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

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

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

The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them.

There, a figure was lying down.

This is a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes are torn and covered with dirt, and he has a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking 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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