Goldfinger is a bit strange

In Jinyu Hutong in Beijing, Liu Qingshan and his party entered from the east side of the alley entrance and saw the old house in the garden.

Not far away is the bustling Wangfujing Street, where many large hotels will rise in the future.

To the west, you can see the old Peace Hotel, which was once part of the garden.

"Go and have a look first, old man. You are the most familiar with this place, so I would like to ask you to lead the way."

Mr. Liang patted his old friend's arm.

The second master just stared at his ancestral home with his eyes a little straight, and he must have felt uncomfortable.

"It's better to move it away than not have it at all." Writer Shu comforted him.

"That's the truth. One look is enough to save one." The second master muttered, led everyone to a small door, and patted it hard several times.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement inside. Liu Qingshan pushed the door hard, but it was still bolted.

"Old Na, can you do it? You can't even get in when you go back to your own home." An old friend nearby joked. In fact, this place is no longer private.

The second master's old face turned red. He raised his foot and wanted to kick the door, but in the end he couldn't bear it.

After walking a little further, I saw a gap in the wall: "Okay, let's go in here."

Most of the people in the team were older. Liu Qingshan quickly jumped in first and followed them one by one.

While helping people, he muttered: "This courtyard wall is good, we will demolish it together when the time comes."

Entering inside, the ground was covered with withered grass and decayed. It seemed that the place they came in was relatively remote.

"This used to be the family's horse stable. The elders called it the calling horse number. It was only used by wealthy families." The second master looked around for a while and determined the location.

Looking ahead, I saw that they had all been transformed into large courtyards, but the residents had been moved away, so they seemed quiet.

Under the guidance of the second master, everyone started walking. As he walked, the second master introduced the history of this place with an expression full of nostalgia and deep melancholy.

"These two big ancient locust trees are good. It's just the beginning of spring. Let's move them over together."

Liu Qingshan wants everything he sees.

To build a film and television base, it is not only important to have ancient buildings, but also greening. In recent years, demolitions have been everywhere and many old trees have been destroyed. Try to move more of them.

The engineering team has a lot of large machinery, so moving trees and the like is not a problem.

The cost is definitely not small, and if the maintenance is not complete, some will die. However, it is better to keep one tree alive than to cut it down directly.

"This is best, Mr. Liu, do you really not think about my granddaughter's affairs anymore?"

The more the second master looked at this young man, the more he liked him. He was young, rich, and handsome. The most important thing was that he caught the eye of his old man.

Liu Qingshan smiled: "Second Master, I'm in school now, and I might go abroad to study in the second half of the year. I'll start my career first, and I won't think about it for the time being."

"You still have a career. Looking at your current career, how many in the Four-Nine Cities are comparable to it?"

Mr. Liang was also helping out. He had watched Mr. Na's granddaughter grow up, so he had absolutely nothing to say.

Liu Qingshan quickly pointed to the pavilion in front and changed the subject: "This is good, we must move there."

"This pavilion is called Cuilaiting. My grandfather liked to play chess with his old friends here." As expected, the second master was reminded of his thoughts again and stopped mentioning the introduction of a partner.

Everyone went up to the pavilion and looked around. Writer Shu said happily: "That rockery is really nice. Move it over. You must move it over."

This group of people were all infected by Liu Qingshan and wanted to move away wherever they saw.

"The stones on this rockery were specially collected from Taihu Lake back then."

The second master's face showed a look of reminiscence: "When I was a child, I was naughty when I climbed the rockery and was spanked by my father, haha!"

Smiling, tears rolled down the corners of the old man's eyes.

Liu Qingshan can completely understand the old man's mood, because it wasn't the same when grandma returned to the old house.

"Stop, who are you and how did you get in?"

Suddenly a shout came from under the pavilion, attracting everyone's attention.

I saw two people in Chinese tunic suits walking quickly, looking very unkind.

The second master was in an agitated mood, and he was not polite at the moment. He replied coldly: "This is my ancestral home. I will go home and have a look. Do I still need to inform you?"

The two people were stunned for a moment, then smiled disdainfully, and one of them said: "This is the family area of ​​the Peace Hotel, and they have all moved away. This is the country's land."

The other one muttered: "Who do you think you are?"

Now the second master was so angry that he wanted to go down and argue with them, but everyone tried to persuade them to stop.

A staff member waved his hand: "A big leader will accompany the investors here for inspection soon. You idlers, please get out of the way."

Look at his posture, it's like he's trying to shoo away flies.

Everyone was furious, and a few immediately stepped forward to greet them, showing their work ID cards:

"I am a director of the Writers Association."

"I am the Secretary-General of the Artists Association!"

"I retired from the ministry and was hired back again!"

What, the background of this group of people turned out to be bigger than the last, and the two staff members were also sweating a little: What on earth are these people going to do when they get together?

So he could only lower his stance, and the order was to comfort:

"Dear comrades, listen to us. There are Hong Kong businessmen who want to buy the land here. The leaders of the ministry and the city are coming here with them. We are all old comrades and people with consciousness. Can you Avoid it first?”

"The leader is coming. Just in time, we also have something to report."

Writer Shu put his work permit back in his pocket. He had done a lot of contacting the upper management last year. He was basically responsible for communication, and he knew how difficult it was.

The leader is so easy to meet. Didn't you see that Shu Jia's legs are getting thinner?

The two staff members did not dare to make the decision, and they could not afford to offend the group of people in front of them. One of them hurriedly ran back to report.

But at this moment, there were already twenty or thirty people walking towards us, and a few more had cameras around their necks, taking a few photos from time to time.

In this way, two groups of people, each with completely different thoughts, met here.

"Xiao Zhao, what's going on?" A leader looked a little unhappy when he saw more than ten people suddenly appearing in front of him.

"Leader Feng, hello, hello." Writer Shu waved over.

When he saw it was him, Leader Feng couldn't help but frown: This guy comes to him every two days, protecting this one today and that one tomorrow.

Sometimes, an old tree can grind for several days, which annoys the leader.

The main theme now is to vigorously develop the economy, which is the greatest political achievement. Whatever we do to protect ancient buildings, they are all antiques and should have been swept into the garbage heap of history long ago.

It's not easy to offend him, after all, Writer Shu is still very influential.

This kind of person is the most difficult to deal with. He doesn't accept the rules of your system.

He also has the aloofness of a literati, which makes you unable to beat or scold him, which is really a headache.

Although Leader Feng was reluctant, he still had a smile on his face and went up to shake hands: "Writer Shu, what a coincidence."

Writer Shu did not beat around the bush and went straight to the point: "Leader, I heard that this area is going to be demolished. We feel that these ancient buildings should be protected and we are going to move them. Please give me the leader's permission."

Sure enough, this is still the case!

When Leader Feng saw Writer Shu and his group, he basically guessed it and could only deal with it first:

"Then you write an application first. We will have time to have a meeting to study it. It involves several units and departments, which is quite troublesome."

However, Writer Shu had been dealing with them for a long time and was well prepared. He took out a stack of paper from his briefcase and said, "Boss, we have already written the application. Please review it." 7K妏橩

Leader Feng could only take it angrily, hand it to a secretary behind him, and said: "We will study it as soon as possible."

At this time, a strange tone suddenly came over: "No need to study it, we bought this land and won't bother others with the demolition!"

His Mandarin with a strong Hong Kong accent immediately attracted everyone's attention.

It turned out to be a well-dressed young man, wearing a plaid suit, with shiny hair, and an expression that exuded incomparable pride.

Writer Shu and others all frowned. Mr. Liang, despite his age, had a more tempered temper. When he saw that this young man didn't know how high the sky was, he took a few steps forward and snorted coldly:

"You are not qualified yet!"

The young man curled his lips with the same disdain: "I hate the kind of people who rely on their old age and sell it. You don't want to tear down these old materials and sell them."

"I look down on people like you the most. You don't have the ability to make big money, so you only pick up small gains."

His family is engaged in real estate, so of course they know the tricks involved, so they put Shu's family into this category.

As everyone knows, these cultural people pay the most attention to dignity: We are protecting the heritage left by our ancestors, and you are treating us like rag collectors, just like a slut.

As a result, everyone was chatting and talking, and the unpleasant words were thrown at them like hailstones.

How could the young man bear it? His face turned red with anger and he turned to Leader Feng:

"The investment environment here is really bad. I need to report to the company now and reconsider whether to invest here."

These days, investors are the bosses when it comes to political performance.

Leader Feng didn't dare to neglect, and he apologized repeatedly: "Mr. Li, don't be offended. They are a little anxious to protect these ancient buildings. I will criticize and educate them later."

The young man surnamed Li still looked surly: "A group of rigid-minded old antiques, what's the point of protecting these tattered things? When the time comes, just get on the bulldozer and bulldoze them all!"

He waved his arms and seemed to be pointing out the country.

Suddenly, a voice came into my ears: "Master Li is indeed so majestic!"

This voice sounded a little familiar, and it seemed to bring back Mr. Li's not-so-pleasant memories.

He couldn't help but feel excited. He glanced around and saw a familiar face at the back of the crowd: "You, why are you here?"

Liu Qingshan walked over with a smile on his face and said calmly: "Brother Zeming, I haven't seen you for a long time. Your demeanor is even better than before. He has the air of a bastard, so awesome."

Li Zeming took a few steps back involuntarily. He stared blankly at the young man in front of him, with only one thought left in his mind: Nemesis, nemesis is coming...

The second master behind laughed: "Haha, what a bastard!"

Li Zeming was helped by the bodyguard behind him, and then he stabilized his body. He stared at Liu Qingshan with uncertain eyes.

This time, he and his cousin came here to develop real estate. Unexpectedly, they encountered a narrow road and met the person he least wanted to see here.

After being suppressed several times by Liu Qingshan, this guy was really scared.

Mr. Li, who had scolded Fang Qiu just now, now looked like an eggplant beaten by frost.

The officials who accompanied him all looked at each other in confusion. They looked at Liu Qingshan curiously: Who is this? Mr. Li, how come he is like a mouse meeting a cat?

For a moment, everyone was silent, and the scene seemed strange.

Finally, someone stood up and broke the embarrassment: "It turns out to be Brother Qingshan. Thank you for meeting me."

Liu Qingshan had also seen Young Master Li surrounded by the crowd a long time ago. Unlike Li Zeming, this man was a direct descendant of the Li family, not a side branch like Li Zeming.

Therefore, Liu Qingshan also smiled and extended his hand and said: "Young Master Li, we say goodbye to Hong Kong Island. I didn't expect to meet in the capital. We are really destined to meet each other thousands of miles away."

Although Young Master Li is still young, he has a strong heart, so he is still very affectionate on the surface:

"Brother Qingshan, this time when we come to your territory, you must fulfill your duty as a landlord!"

"Definitely!" Liu Qingshan also followed suit. Of course he knew that as the reform continued to deepen, the Li family also acquired a lot of land in the country.

Then some land has been covered for several years, waiting for the price to rise.

From a business perspective, this is normal. Buying the bottom has always been what Regal Li is best at.

But from the perspective of national development and national justice, it is easy to be criticized. After all, Fuhao Li is just a businessman, and he cannot get rid of the word "profit".

Fortunately, this is a prime location, and the Li family should not play that trick here. What Liu Qingshan cares about is to remove all valuable things on the ground before the other party breaks ground.

The two chatted for a while, and then under the guidance of the staff, they inspected the land together.

The accompanying officials couldn't figure out Liu Qingshan's origins, so they could only acquiesce in allowing their group to follow.

As for Li Zeming, he has turned into a croaker and just slipped away.

Young Master Li had been keeping a low profile just now, allowing his cousin to come forward and negotiate with those government officials. Now he had to take the initiative himself.

He looked at the crowded and chaotic courtyard in front of him: "We are going to build a five-star hotel here. Have all the residents been demolished?"

Leader Feng nodded quickly: "We have completed the preliminary demolition work."

Mr. Li also nodded with satisfaction: Cooperating with the country saves worries. Not only is the land price cheap, many things are solved by the government.

At this time, the second master suddenly interjected: "The courtyards over there are all covered with corridors. Although part of them has been destroyed, we still have to demolish the remaining ones."

Mr. Li smiled and said: "Mr., since our company has bought this place, it also includes the facilities on the ground. As for how to deal with it, I don't bother Mr."

Although he said it politely, in essence, it was still the same thing Li Zeming shouted just now.

The second master was speechless for a moment, and finally said in anger: "Then why don't we spend money to buy it?"

Young Master Li still smiled and shook his head slightly: "I'm sorry, old man, we won't sell it."

Suddenly, the atmosphere that had been harmonious just now suddenly became tense.

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, 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 buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog.

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