Goldfinger is a bit strange

The day after seeing off Director Lu and the old branch secretary, Liu Qingshan drove to the county to attend the inauguration ceremony of the No. 1 Middle School teaching building.

The ceremony was grand, and all the teachers and students stood neatly on the playground, looking at the brand-new teaching building excitedly.

The county leaders also came to attend. Liu Qingshan saw many old friends, including Secretary Wang, Old Zhou, etc., and naturally exchanged pleasantries.

In the past two years, Bishui County has developed well. The pillar industry of Tongyi Food has greatly solved the employment problem of county residents.

However, many enterprises and factories are facing transformation, and a greater change is already brewing.

People are in high spirits when they are happy. The bearded principal was also very energetic today, and he even wore a beard to look much younger.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, Principal Xu invited leaders from all parties to sit on the rostrum. .

The rostrum was a row of tables covered with red velvet.

Secretary Wang and others insisted that Liu Qingshan sit in the middle. They were all elders and fellow villagers, so Liu Qingshan was embarrassed. In the end, he sat next to Principal Xu.

Principal Xu presided over the meeting. According to convention, it was naturally the leaders who spoke.

First, the leaders of the Education Bureau spoke, then the leaders of the county spoke, and finally, Liu Qingshan was arranged to speak.

Liu Qingshan stood up and bowed, then held the microphone: "Hello, leaders, teachers, and students."

Warm applause rang out, and the teachers and students all knew how this building was built.

"I will say this while standing, because the people standing below are my teachers. No. 1 Middle School is my alma mater. All teachers will always be my teachers."

Liu Qingshan bowed again, and the applause became even more enthusiastic. Those teachers also applauded vigorously.

Teachers like those students who remember them after leaving the campus the most.

Liu Qingshan's speech continued: "For some reasons, my time in the classroom is limited, so I feel that I owe our school too much, so I thought of this way to make up for it, hoping to create a better learning environment for my younger brothers and sisters."

Many people smiled, because there were many stories about Liu Qingshan circulating on campus.

Especially these students, they like to discuss those gossips the most.

In their minds, Senior Brother Liu Qingshan is their best role model.

"Our country is undergoing reform and opening up. This will be a major change that has never happened before. Each of us, in this great change, should work hard to move forward and gather everyone's strength to make our country stronger..."

Liu Qingshan knew that the current information is not well developed, so it limits the students' imagination. They don't know what the real world looks like.

So Liu Qingshan tried to introduce the development of the current world, the country, and the individual in an objective and fair manner.

He wanted to broaden the horizons of these young students as much as possible, so as to truly inspire the students' learning motivation.

"Finally, I would like to give a word to my younger brothers and sisters, hold the motherland in mind, look at the world, and study for the rise of China!"

The long-lasting applause expressed the students' gratitude and respect for Liu Qingshan: It turns out that the outside world is so vast and so wonderful.

Everyone has a clearer goal in mind.

Not only the students, but also the people present, if we talk about the breadth of vision and knowledge, no one can compare to Liu Qingshan.

So even the county leaders were inspired.

Principal Xu also applauded vigorously. He had made a decision in his heart:

Hang the eight words "Hold the motherland in mind and look at the world" above the blackboard of each class to inspire students at all times.

After attending the ceremony, the county leaders hosted a banquet for Liu Qingshan at the guesthouse.

This must be attended. They are old relationships and need to be maintained from time to time.

After finishing this matter, Liu Qingshan's mission to return to his hometown was basically completed.

It was November, and Liu Qingshan was ready to pack up and return to the capital.

However, there were really a lot of things to pack this time.

His plan was to transport all the antiques in the Dinosaur Fossil Museum to the capital. The museum over there was almost ready after the renovation during this period.

Building the museum earlier would also be more conducive to the maintenance of cultural relics.

After all these years of collection, there are more than 12,000 antiques here. Even if they are all packaged, it would be a big project.

There was no other way, so Liu Qingshan could only transfer Uncle Lu, Master Lao Maoer, and Wang Xiaobing from the capital, and even Master Bai Er brought Zhang Chunyu to help.

It just so happened that Zhang Chunyu also went home to take a look.

When Uncle Lu came, he also invited two helpers, both of whom were professionals in the museum and had good relationships with each other.

Liu Qingshan has been worried for the past two days. At the beginning, he collected things, the more the better. Now that he has sorted them out, he realized that it is really troublesome to have too many things.

Just various cartons and wooden boxes, etc., were transported back from the county in several trucks, and foam boards and other fillings were also needed.

When Uncle Lu and his friends arrived at the Dinosaur Fossil Museum, they saw Liu Qingshan leading more than 20 people, busy there.

There was also a researcher from the museum, Gu Junshan, who led a few people to help.

They all sat on small stools and packaged the antiques. After packaging, they had to put labels on them and record the numbers.

"Timely rain has come!"

Liu Qingshan straightened up and tried to stand up, but after sitting for too long, his legs became numb and he staggered, almost falling over.

"Thankfully you are still a martial arts practitioner." The old man snorted twice.

Liu Qingshan stretched his legs and feet, and then stepped forward to greet him: "Second Master, I've put you all through this."

He shook hands with the two museum experts again and said: "Welcome Researcher Li, no trouble."

As for the other young fat man, Liu Qingshan was more familiar with him: "Teacher Jin, you have worked hard all the way."

"Don't call me teacher, just call me Xiao Jin." Fatty Jin and Liu Qingshan are similar in age. They have been in contact before. Of course, they didn't dare to tell them off, so he said cheerfully:

"I'm okay, I'm pretty fleshy, and I'm not afraid of bumps in the car."

Liu Qingshan nodded: "Okay, then I'll trouble Researcher Li and Brother Jin."

The two people said a few polite words. Their help this time was not in vain, they also had to pay for their labor.

Mr. Bai also simply said: "Let us leave the calligraphy and painting to the two of us. It is best to put each painting in a box and transport it flat. Good paintings are also afraid of being rolled."

"You'd better take a rest first and start again tomorrow." Liu Qingshan was worried that the old man would be tired from traveling all the way.

The second master waved his hand: "I won't come if I'm afraid of trouble. When I come, I just do the work."

Liu Qingshan had no choice but to work hard on logistics.

Seeing that such an old man is working so hard, the two experts are not lazy either.

Researcher Li said: "Let's get started. There are a lot of things, but some of them are not suitable for the table, so they don't need such elaborate packaging."

Gu Chun In the eyes of professionals, especially in this era, some things are not considered antiques.

The dividing line at that time was that objects after the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty were not considered antiques.

Uncle Lu knew that most of the things here were collected by them, so he replied with a smile: "We'd better go to more trouble."

Researcher Li was still a little confused. After he passed a few objects, he finally understood: the things here are basically high-quality products.

"This big jar is so beautiful, huh? It can't be Yuan Qinghua, right?" Fatty Jin exclaimed, attracting Researcher Li to it as well.

Looking at the large blue and white jar, the patterns on it are exquisite, especially the main picture, which shows the Taigong fishing and King Wen visiting the wise, which is very grand and vivid.

"Good stuff, really good stuff!" Researcher Li's main specialty is porcelain. He immediately fell into it and couldn't extricate himself. He looked at it for more than an hour and his eyes were straight.

The old hat curled his lips: "You are here to help with the work, not to admire."

But these words must have been in vain, because Researcher Li simply turned a deaf ear. For him, all the disturbances in the outside world were blocked by his brain.

"Yuan Qing Hua, it's Yuan Qing Hua without a doubt!" Researcher Li yelled loudly, startling those who were packaging.

The utensils in the hands of a young girl clanged and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, it was not a fragile item such as porcelain or jade, but a wood carving.

Researcher Li was still shouting there: "The big Yuan blue and white jar has not been found in China yet. It is an important weapon of the country and must be escorted by dedicated personnel and cars!"

With the size of this large tank, it really deserves this kind of treatment.

But there are too many good things. If one thing comes with one car, Liu Qingshan would probably have to buy one hundred and eighty cars.

"Old Li, calm down, calm down." Uncle Lu comforted the other party with a smile.

The old hat muttered: "There is another one over there in our capital. It's nothing surprising."

besides?

Researcher Li was completely stunned. He originally thought that most of the places here were worthless junk, and he didn't want to come here.

Who would have expected that despite being so quiet here, there are treasures hidden there.

Researcher Li immediately corrected his attitude and no longer looked down upon. He said solemnly: "These porcelains are too expensive, so I'll pack them myself."

"Then you'll be very busy." The old man said hey. He knew best that the number of porcelain here accounted for basically one-third.

At the same time, on the other side of the hall, Mr. Bai and Zhang Chunyu were also busy working on two large tables.

Most of Liu Qingshan's calligraphy and paintings here have been restored by Mr. Bai, so he is most familiar with them.

Even so, seeing these treasures mostly made by famous artists, Mr. Bai is still cautious.

"Second Master, take a break and come over here for a sip of tea." Liu Qingshan and Wu Tong turned to support staff.

There is tea and fruit on a coffee table in the corner.

Mr. Bai straightened up, beat his hands for a while, and then slowly walked over to drink tea: "Xiao Shanzi, you have put away many things in the past few years, not bad, not bad."

As a cultural relic restoration expert, of course he has an incomparable love for cultural relics, so Mr. Bai is very pleased.

"It's not time for everyone to help." Liu Qingshan handed an apple to Mr. Bai, and Wu Tong had already peeled it.

"Half is enough, Chunyu, you can eat too, don't worry, I will let you go home in the evening."

Second Master Bai is really kind to this precious apprentice, and he can also see that Zhang Chunyu is eager to return home.

Zhang Chunyu nodded and refilled Master's tea cup.

After chatting for a while, Mr. Bai saw two square wooden boxes in the cabinet next to him. He couldn't help but feel a little strange: "There are also paintings and calligraphy in there?"

Most of the works he has framed, whether banners or vertical scrolls, are rectangular. There seems to be no square ones in my memory.

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but blinked twice, feeling a little tangled in his heart.

Looking over there, the other people were far away from the calligraphy and painting area, so he lowered his voice: "Second Master, please calm down for a moment and don't make any noise."

Mr. Bai has been working in this industry for most of his life. Of course, he knows that most of this thing has a wrong origin.

The old man couldn't help but frown, feeling a little dissatisfied. He didn't want Liu Qingshan to engage in evil ways.

Liu Qingshan carefully took out the box, placed it on the coffee table, opened the lid of the box, and untied the protective material outside, revealing an antique color painting on silk.

The half of the apple in Mr. Bai's hand fell directly to the ground. The old man blinked his eyes hard, his eyes full of disbelief:

"This, this is impossible!"

"Old man, don't make any noise." Liu Qingshan quickly reminded him.

Only then did Mr. Bai come back to his senses, nodded slightly, and glanced over there, not noticing them. The old man suddenly stood up, took out a magnifying glass, and leaned over to look at the red hibiscus picture carefully.

Restoration experts are, in some ways, even better than appraisers.

Because they have dismantled too many cultural relics in their hands, their understanding is more detailed than the appraisers.

Zhang Chunyu was supporting the master from behind. Of course he also knew the origin of this famous painting, and glanced at Liu Qingshan in astonishment from time to time.

The red and white hibiscus picture, anyone in the art knows that this thing is collected in the island country.

But now, right in front of me, it's unbelievable.

If Zhang Chunyu hadn't been familiar with Liu Qingshan and knew that he wouldn't do anything he was unsure of, he would have directly concluded that the painting in front of him was a fake.

call!

Mr. Bai took a long breath, looked up at Liu Qingshan, nodded slightly, his eyes full of smiles.

Seeing the master's expression, Zhang Chunyu became excited. He swayed a few times and his brain felt a little dizzy due to lack of oxygen.

Liu Qingshan helped him, and Mr. Bai glared at his apprentice: "The old guy can handle it, but the young man almost stumbles, Chun Yu, his character still needs to be tempered!"

Although Mr. Bai is usually closer to his apprentice than his son, when it is time to discipline him, he will never be polite at all.

This is the truth that a strict teacher produces a good disciple.

"Yes, Master." Zhang Chunyu bowed his head and accepted the instruction.

Mr. Bai then turned to Liu Qingshan, his eyes full of relief.

At the beginning, Mr. Bai was still confused and complained that Liu Qingshan should not get such things of unknown origin.

But this painting was different. It was a national treasure that had returned to China, and it had been returned to China from the hands of the Japs. In addition to being pleased, Mr. Bai was also pleased.

He raised his hand and patted Liu Qingshan's shoulder gently: "Xiao Shanzi, you have done a good deed, I am really happy!"

At this time, a sudden voice suddenly sounded: "Hey, who imitated the red hibiscus picture, can it be fake?"

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 was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had 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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