Goldfinger is a bit strange

There are two corridors outside the front door of the capital. In the deep alley, a store facing the street has an inconspicuous sign: Baodu Feng.

This century-old brand finally resumed business last year, and now the store is mainly run by the third generation of the Feng family.

It was already dusk at this time, and it was dry and cold. Many gourmets came into the store, rubbing their hands together, sizzling in their mouths, asking for the steaming hot pot, and then holding a small wine cup to drink two ounces. It was so comfortable.

Several cars stopped at the door. Liu Qingshan helped grandma get out of the car. In another car, Huang Yueming also helped Huang Shuwen out, followed by a large number of people.

When I entered the room, I saw that it was almost full. Fortunately, I asked Mr. Maoer to book two tables in advance in the afternoon, otherwise I would not be able to eat.

At the elderly table, there was Huang Shuwen leading his son and daughter-in-law; there were also Liu Qingshan's grandparents, Qiu Ju's grandma, and the old Mao'er uncle and his wife.

The remaining table of young people includes Wang Zhan, who is in charge at the construction site, leading Wang Xiaobing and Cao Xiaofei, Gao Lingfeng, who has officially joined Dashuxia Entertainment Company, and He Wanqing, as well as Liu Qingshan's three roommates, and then Liu Jinfeng and Sisters Huang Yueming.

Paodu Feng, of course, is best at Paodu. He ordered two more large hot pots, the old-fashioned brass hot pots with charcoal inside.

When the pot is placed in the middle of the table, the steam is steaming, which is very special.

When the fried belly was served, Huang Shuwen stretched out his chopsticks to pick one, dipped it in some sesame sauce, put it in his mouth, chewed it lightly, and it squeaked. It was crispy, as if it had exploded in his mouth.

After eating, he nodded vigorously: "Okay, it still tastes and feels like fifty years ago!"

When the hot pot started, I picked up a piece of lamb brain and tasted it carefully in my mouth: "Well, this is still authentic. You can never eat it on Hong Kong Island."

Perhaps it was due to his mood, but the old man had a great appetite, and everyone was also warm and eating happily.

On the young people's side, the atmosphere was more lively. They ate and drank for a while, and then it was time to chat.

"Brother Zhan, how are you doing now?" Liu Qingshan will go to school tomorrow to cancel his vacation, so he can only wait for the rest day.

Wang Zhan took a piece of mixed cucumber strips and ate it: "The past month or so has been going quite smoothly. All the old buildings that should be moved have been moved over and are being slowly rebuilt."

"The main building has been designed by experts, and the foundations are currently being dug to build a Tang city and a Ming and Qing city."

Ancient buildings, of course, are the ones from these eras that best reflect their characteristics.

Liu Qingshan nodded. In the future, most TV dramas will be filmed in these eras, especially the Qing Palace dramas, which were all badly filmed.

So he asked again: "Is there any problem with funding?"

Wang Zhan nodded carelessly: "Of course it's no problem. Manager Monkey from Heihe will call me one million first. The preliminary preparations are enough."

"When construction starts next year, experts say that even tens of millions of dollars may not be enough."

A film and television city is a bottomless pit, and you can swallow it no matter how much money you have.

Fortunately, the border trade side continues to produce blood, otherwise, Liu Qingshan would be squeezed dry soon.

Now, Hou San's monthly profit has reached nearly two million. The money is lying on the company's books and has no meaning at all. It is more worry-free to spend it.

The film and television city is expected to be completed in three to five years, which will coincide with the golden age of TV dramas. Just sit back and wait to collect the money.

This investment will not be worth mentioning at all.

Besides, there are still a lot of tourists.

Liu Qingshan looked at Wang Xiaobing and Cao Xiaofei again: "The logistics support on your side must also keep up, especially as the weather is getting colder. You have to take people to make arrangements for food, heating, etc."

"Don't worry, boss, we are all brothers, there will be no ambiguity."

Cao Xiaofei nodded his head vigorously. What he said was true. They both came from the military and were indeed brothers.

Liu Qingshan then turned to Gao Lingfeng: "Brother Gao, are you still used to coming to work in the company?"

"I'm much more comfortable than at work. Pengfei, Xiaobing and Changsheng are all working hard. By the way, that girl Song Xue is also good. She helped contact a store. It's quite suitable to start a company. Qingshan, you have time. Go check it out.”

Gao Lingfeng obviously adapted quickly. Perhaps this has something to do with his mentality: in order to repay the kindness of saving his life, he regarded the company as his own.

Liu Qingshan's eyes swept over the faces of Zhang Pengfei, Wei Bing and Xu Changsheng one by one, and saw Zhang Pengfei and Wei Bing eating. However, Xu Changsheng saw his gaze and looked over, moved his lips, and finally asked:

"Fourth Brother, when will we release the tape?"

After hearing what he said, Zhang Pengfei and Wei Bing also stopped their chopsticks and looked here with concern. It seemed that they were still in a hurry.

“When starting a company, you have to go step by step and don’t rush.”

Liu Qingshan didn't find it funny either. Even the company's stand was not there yet, and the equipment was not in place. There were only three or five signed singers. Where could they get the tapes out?

So he smiled and said: "Then determine the company's address as soon as possible, complete the procedures, and try to open the business on New Year's Day."

"At this stage, I just need to do more errands and try to collect more songs, so that the tape can be released after New Year's Day."

When those people heard this, they immediately cheered up. In the past two months, they had invested so much money in it that they all felt distressed.

Liu Qingshan didn't care too much: that's how business is done, without input, how can there be output?

"Qingshan, how many companies do you have?" Huang Yueming felt a little strange when he saw Liu Qingshan arranging work while eating.

Liu Qingshan sandwiched a piece of fat and thin mutton: "It's not too much. Longteng Trading Company is on the other side of the Heihe River and specializes in barter trade with Maozi."

"There is also an instant noodle factory, a ham sausage factory, a bubble gum factory, and then there is the Jiapigou Cooperative in my hometown."

Huang Yueming fell silent and started eating. She had just graduated from a prestigious school in the United States and returned to Hong Kong University to work as an assistant to her aunt. She already felt good.

But compared with this little cousin, there is simply no comparison.

"By the way, cousin, if you are willing to join, you can come to work in our entertainment company. Then there will be an overseas department responsible for the overseas department." 7K叏婩

Of course, Liu Qingshan could see Huang Yueming's thoughts and felt that being an assistant at the University of Hong Kong, although more secure, was not very interesting.

"I, I'll think about it first." Huang Yueming felt a little confused in his mind.

Liu Qingshan is not in a hurry: "Our company plans to promote Lao Cui and Tape Queen internationally first, but there happens to be no one in charge of this aspect."

"Which Lao Cui? Queen of Tapes, I have read it in Time Magazine and listened to her tapes. They are very powerful!" Huang Yueming suddenly became more excited.

I had never experienced this feeling when I was working at the University of Hong Kong. There were rules and regulations and they were repeated almost every day.

"Lao Cui is the one who sings the Cup of Life."

Liu Qingshan knew that his cousin would not be able to resist this temptation.

Huang Yueming made a sound in his mouth, and then nodded: "Then I'll try it first."

Yes, another top student from a prestigious school was successfully kidnapped.

Liu Qingshan is in a good mood. Huang Yueming is familiar with the situation abroad and is indeed suitable. The most important thing is that they are real relatives, so you can rest assured.

After finishing the meal, Huang Shuwen was very satisfied: "After decades, I finally taste the taste of my hometown again, that's enough!"

Liu Qingshan chuckled: "Uncle, there is a lot of food in our old capital. From now on, we will eat something different every day, and we will eat and drink accordingly."

With the whole family laughing, everyone returned home satisfied.

Early the next morning, Liu Qingshan went to school on his bicycle.

It is obvious that there are many more vehicles on the street than in the previous two years.

I rode all the way to the Old Summer Palace and went there for morning exercise first. The garden was already full of dead grass.

Wait until next year, some landscapes will be repaired one after another, and then it will be open to tourists. They will not be able to enter and exit at will.

After returning to school after being away for more than a month, I actually feel particularly close.

Looking at the familiar scenery on campus and the busy and fulfilling classmates, Liu Qingshan’s lips couldn’t help but curl up slightly: I, Liu Qingshan, am back!

After returning to the dormitory to wash up, the three people were gone. They were probably led out for morning exercises by Boss Zhang.

Finally, we met in the cafeteria. The foursome had reunited yesterday, but on campus, they were even more intimate.

Boss Zhang nudged Liu Qingshan with his elbow: "There is a new young waitress at window 3, who is responsible for serving food. Fourth brother, you go and sacrifice yourself first. Whoever calls you the most handsome."

Just brush your face when you come back?

Liu Qingshan looked over there: "They are selling steamed buns, they are all the same."

"There are big and small buns."

Wei Bing also put the tableware into Liu Qingshan's hands humbly, and Liu Qingshan immediately found a familiar feeling.

After breakfast, I went to the classroom and saw Liu Qingshan appear. The students were stunned for a moment, and then most of them came up and greeted him warmly.

A few of them even asked with concern: "Is everything okay at home?"

When asking for leave, Liu Qingshan did not mention going to Hong Kong Island. He only said that he had something to do at home.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Liu Qingshan hummed in agreement, then borrowed Xu Changsheng's notes and began to make up for the missed homework.

Xu Changsheng's notes are recognized as the most neat and detailed in the class. He will accurately record the key points of each professor's lectures.

What's particularly rare is that there are some of his own thoughts and opinions beside it.

At this time, most of the college students were relatively innocent. In the class, only Song Lei, who didn't have much dealing with Liu Qingshan and his group, was quite gloating about his misfortune.

He said to a boy who was sleeping next to him: "I have missed a month and a half of classes and missed so many classes. Each of these professors is more rigorous than the last and they take roll call in every class. I will probably fail all the courses now."

Song Lei's family is from Hujiang, and he thinks very highly of himself, but in the class, he is suppressed by the people in Liu Qingshan's dormitory, so naturally he feels unhappy.

Sure enough, in the first class, Professor Yan, who was known for his strictness, came up and called roll call as usual. When Liu Qingshan was called, he stood up and said "yes".

Professor Yan's eyes flicked over, and the timid female students next to him lowered their heads involuntarily.

"Classmate Liu Qingshan, you are back. Go to my office after class!" Professor Yan's voice was filled with unquestionable majesty.

The hearts of the classmates all sank, but Song Lei was the only one who felt happy: Haha, you deserve it!

Then I heard Professor Yan still speaking in his majestic tone:

"Classmate Liu Qingshan, you have missed too many classes. After class, go and take my old lecture notes and study them carefully. Don't forget to return them to me after use."

For a moment, everyone was in a daze, and then they all breathed a sigh of relief. They all admired Professor Yan in their hearts: It turns out that Professor Yan has a cold face and a warm heart.

Looking at Professor Yan on the podium, he seems to be much more friendly than before.

Song Lei was a little frustrated. He couldn't understand why Professor Yan, who was always known for his strictness, favored this boy.

The second major class in the morning was given by an old lady who taught economic history. She wore thick spectacles and was also known for being old-fashioned.

When Liu Qingshan was called, he answered again.

The old lady pressed her glasses down and glanced over the frame: "Liu Qingshan, you have missed ten classes in total."

This time the reckoning finally begins!

Song Lei was so happy that he really wanted to hug the little old lady and call her grandma.

I heard the old lady's voice coming over again: "Liu Qingshan, take some time to go to my office, and I'll make up for you. Okay, let's continue with the roll call, Song Lei..."

Song Lei didn't even hear the roll call. He was dumbfounded now: Did these old professors take the wrong medicine today?

"Song Lei will miss class once." The old lady waved her pen unceremoniously.

Only then did Song Lei realize: You are really my grandma!

In the afternoon, the last self-study class was held, and counselor He Wanqing walked in:

"Let me tell you some good news. Our Department of Economics has built a new computer room. From now on, we will go to the computer room for practical classes. However, because there are too many classes, we will take them every other week."

The students below immediately became excited, and some of them who usually jumped up even raised their arms and shouted.

These students are no strangers to computers. Of course, they are limited to books and have never seen the real thing.

Since the idea that "computers should be started from babies" was put forward, various provinces have successively begun to include them in curriculum and theoretical courses.

When it comes to computers, if you only learn theory without practicing, you will definitely be worse off than that Zhao Kuo.

These students were almost going crazy from holding back the news, so when they suddenly heard the news, their long-standing resentment was inevitably released.

He Wanqing could also understand the mood of these students, so she just looked at Liu Qingshan with a smile, but found that this younger brother was immersed in organizing notes.

As the squad leader, Zhang quickly organized his classmates to line up in two rows and rush to the computer room with small steps.

When they arrived at the door and saw the neat computers inside, everyone went crazy and tried to rush in.

A mop rod was placed across the door very abruptly, and then a majestic voice came from inside: "First read the operating instructions outside, and then come in after memorizing them."

Only then did everyone notice that there was a blackboard erected next to the door, with more than ten items written densely on it, and they couldn't help but scream.

However, most of those who can come here are top academics. Soon a boy raised his hand: "Teacher, I memorized it!"

After saying that, he was about to step inside, but the cloth pole almost hit his feet: "It's not honest at all. The first thing is to change into slippers when entering the computer room!"

The guy shrunk his neck and quickly took off his shoes. As a result, a big toe was squeezed out from the front of the sock in a very conspicuous way.

There was a burst of snickering around, and Wei Bing began to recite directly:

"Leather shoes can take photos, and my hair is smeared with foot oil, but who knows the socks on my feet are exposing my toes..."

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.

Please download the Aiyue Novel app to read the latest chapters for free without ads. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world.

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, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, occasionally observing its surroundings vigilantly.

It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky.

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

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