Hello, 1983

The latest website: "Liugong, Yan Gong, welcome." Writer Shu warmly greeted the engineers wearing helmets, and then introduced Liu Qingshan to them.

The stocky Liugong immediately held Liu Qingshan's palm affectionately: "Mr. Liu, your construction site is more lively than ours."

"Hey, it's all the same, it's all for construction."

Liu Qingshan said haha, he has basically guessed the other party's intention, and it can also solve his urgent needs.

However, it is better to wait for the other party to speak.

Sure enough, after a few chats, the gentle Yan Gong explained his intention:

"Mr. Liu, there are still a lot of machinery on your side that are idle. Can you borrow it from us? The Asian Games Village project has a tight schedule and a heavy task."

This guy Wang Zhan is sincere and patted his chest: "Of course..."

Liu Qingshan hurriedly stopped him: "Yan Gong, we also have ten natural villages that need to be relocated. Just now I was wondering if I could go to your side and borrow some people."

"These ten villages, in fact, do not need to be demolished together, they can be taken slowly one by one."

Yan Gong looked at the village chief Wang Daniu next to him.

Some time ago, they had been in contact with them, and Village Chief Wang respected them very much, and it was estimated that he could speak for them.

Wang Daniu tapped the cigarette pot in his mouth: "It's almost winter, it's better to hurry up, otherwise everyone will be in trouble if they freeze in winter."

Yan Gong was also a little dissatisfied. How could he know that Wang Daniu had defected a long time ago.

This is also normal. Liu Qingshan's side can bring greater benefits to the village, and of course the relationship will be stronger.

No need for anything else, just the money to buy their village land is enough to make these village cadres happy.

Or Liu Gong saw what Liu Qingshan meant, so he said:

"Mr. Liu, it's better than this. You have so many machines, just give us half of them. Even if we rent it, we will pay monthly."

"you know too,

In order to host the Asian Games, the country has invested a lot, so the wages should not be too high, I hope President Liu understands. "

So the two sides negotiated a price, and finally settled on an acceptable price: 100 construction workers, plus half of the construction machinery and drivers, 80,000 per month.

In fact, there is no shortage of manpower. If the Asian Games are held nationwide, no construction workers can be transferred.

The main reason is that the machinery is relatively tight. Most of the money is spent on renting machinery.

Liu Qingshan is also quite satisfied. In this way, the manpower here can basically be self-sufficient, at least there is no need to invest money in it.

To describe it in the words of the army, it is to fight for war.

After the negotiation, Wang Zhan followed Liu Gong and the others to sign a formal contract.

Liu Qingshan wandered around, and finally, together with everyone, wandered around to the new location of the film and television base.

A row of canvas sheds have been set up here. Because it's almost dinner time, more than a dozen women are busy cooking.

In front of the shed, several large pots were set up. Liu Qingshan went over to look at the food, and it was still good, steamed steamed buns and egg drop soup.

In addition, there are two dishes, one meat and one vegetarian. The vegetarian dish is fried cabbage slices, and the meat dish is stewed potatoes with pork.

After a while, a few large trucks brought the workers back, and after a wash, dinner was served.

More than 300 people ate together, and the scene was also very spectacular.

There are several rows of long tables and stools, and the veterans are sitting with straight stature. They still maintain the habit of the army. Before eating, they sing as usual.

In addition to military songs, we also sang a song about the strength of our workers, which can be described as majestic and heroic.

The singing made Liu Qingshan's throat a little itchy. As a result, among these veterans, several of them were frontier soldiers from Heihe, who knew Liu Qingshan's old bottom.

So after everyone finished singing, these guys took the lead in clapping their hands and starting to sing: "Mr. Liu, come one."

Those who didn't know the real situation also followed suit: "Mr. Liu, come one!"

After all, after leaving the army, there are no strict military discipline requirements, so everyone is more open.

Of course Liu Qingshan couldn't be timid, he stood up and bowed first: "First of all, welcome everyone to join our big family of Longteng."

"Our Longteng Company has a pure friendship with the army and a deep relationship with the vast number of officers and soldiers. I sincerely hope that everyone can regard this place as their home."

"Although everyone has taken off their military uniforms now, they will always be soldiers. Today, I will send a song to everyone who is a soldier!"

Everyone responded with warm applause. When we are soldiers, when we hear this name, we get excited, and a sense of pride arises spontaneously.

"What's the difference between us soldiers?"

"Just because we all wore plain military uniforms."

"It's not the same, but it's the same,"

"It's all the years of youth, and it's all bloody sons..."

The majestic singing made everyone present feel the blood surging, and then unknowingly sang along.

In the end, of course, it followed Liu Qingshan's practice of singing military songs and evolved into a chorus.

After the chorus was over, Liu Qingshan waved his arm: "Dinner!"

Today's dinner felt extraordinarily sweet. Liu Qingshan and his group, including Shu Writer and his advisors, also ate here together.

The black fungus in the cabbage slices is brought over from Jiapigou, and it is extraordinarily delicious.

There is also pork belly cut into small cubes. It is really satisfying to eat a piece.

In addition, there is also a spiritual collision and enjoyment, making those present feel more sweet.

That night, Liu Qingshan did not rush back to school, but went home with Uncle Lu and Uncle Lao Maoer.

These days, the old brothers have had a good harvest. From these ten relocated villages, two or three hundred old objects have been collected, and Liu Qingshan's temporary treasure room is about to be filled.

"Qingshan, you're on the right path this time, otherwise, you won't be able to collect so many things."

In the treasure room, Master Lu happily looked at the dazzling array of antiques, and the more he looked, the more he fell in love.

The old hat was sitting on a chair of the master teacher, and nodded his head: "Xiaoshanzi, it seems that we should bring back another batch, otherwise the house will be full."

Liu Qingshan could not have imagined that the harvest would be so great in half a month, so he nodded:

"Uncle Master, then you have to make a hard trip. I will send a big truck to pull it back to Jiapigou tomorrow, and you will escort it."

The old hat stood up suddenly, but knocked down the wax skewer on the table next to him.

Fortunately, he responded quickly, and he shoved the wax stick in his hand in mid-air, otherwise, he would have smashed the few pieces of porcelain on the ground.

"It just so happens that I miss Senior Brother too. I went to see him. I heard that Senior Brother has a little granddaughter. Haha, this is considered a successor."

The old hat laughed and seemed quite satisfied with this errand.

Master Lu took the wax skewer in his hand, put it away again, and muttered: "I think you are frizzy, it's not suitable, let me run."

"You are not allowed to rob me of this, I even chose a gift for my granddaughter." The old hat immediately became anxious. In fact, Master Lu was joking with him.

Liu Qingshan also smiled: "Uncle Shi, if you like children, find a partner by yourself and have one."

The old hat waved his hand: "Don't talk about this, I'm still alone. With you juniors, even if I had my braids on the day, would I still be able to drag me into the ditch?"

With regard to this uncle, Liu Qingshan had no choice but to shake his head helplessly: each has its own way of living, and no one else can control it.

So the three of them worked together to pick out the things that need to be pulled away tomorrow and register them.

What Liu Qingshan values ​​most is that strange snake-coiled turtle. Although the origin is unknown, he can feel that this is definitely a unique treasure.

So I specially told my uncle to make no mistake.

In the end, I was still worried and decided to ask Wang Xiaobing to go back to Jiapigou with my uncle tomorrow to escort these babies.

He didn't go back to school until the next day, because it was Monday, so at the morning meeting, the young counselor Mr. He Wanqing also appeared in the class.

After arranging some things, He Wanqing called Liu Qingshan to her office alone, and asked cheerfully:

"Qingshan classmate, I heard that you and your classmates are going to start a company. How far have you done it now?"

She has a gentle temperament, just like a big sister, and her name is Liu Qingshan, and she is also kind: "Mr. He, these days, Zhang Pengfei and Song Xue from the student union are going through the formalities."

He Wan counted her fair chin: "You are commendable for having this kind of courage. Those who study economics, apply what they have learned, and have theory, but also practice."

"However, you must arrange your time reasonably so that your studies will not be affected."

Her voice is very gentle, without that kind of preaching, which makes people feel very comfortable, and has the potential of a close sister.

Of course, Liu Qingshan assured him again and again that he could still tell the difference.

After chatting for a while, He Wanqing smiled and said, "Actually, you should discuss it with me. After all, it is your counselor who has the responsibility and obligation to help the students."

After speaking, she handed Liu Qingshan a note with a phone number and a name:

"When you go through the formalities, you can call this person to try. It's not an outsider. It's my husband who works at the Municipal Bureau of Industry and Commerce."

Liu Qingshan knew that with Song Xue's help, the formalities were almost done.

But of course he would not refuse Teacher He's kindness, so he carefully put away the note, and secretly recorded this favor in his heart.

When he was going out, Liu Qingshan turned around and said, "Mr. He, I really can't tell. You are married, and I wanted to introduce you to someone."

Teacher Xiao He's face was also a little red, and he coughed lightly: "Classmate Qingshan, some classmates said that you are not going home at night, this problem..."

"Teacher, it's time for class, bye." Liu Qingshan waved his hand and left the office calmly.

He really didn't mean to tease Teacher He, Liu Qingshan's friends, like Xiao Wu, they were still bachelors.

This teacher Xiao He is gentle and intellectual, and is indeed a good candidate, but unfortunately he has already married.

When he returned to the classroom, Liu Qingshan handed the note to Zhang Pengfei, and it really worked. After a few days, the company's formalities were completed.

Days passed by like this, and the entertainment company under the tree gradually took shape: the office building was rented, the office supplies were purchased, the imported equipment was also in place, and five or six singers were signed.

All of these are of no use to Liu Qingshan, he is only responsible for paying and guiding the general direction.

Unconsciously, the National Day is approaching, and the school has three days off, but for most students, there is still no way to go home during the three-day vacation.

It's a long way, and there's not enough time to take the train.

After thinking about it for a while, Liu Qingshan decided to bring Zhang Pengfei and Xu Changsheng, who were sleeping together, to his home. They couldn't go back anyway.

As a result, the second child, Wei Bing, also followed in a shameless manner.

There are four people in total, so you can only take the bus. Liu Qingshan rarely takes the bus. This time, he also really experienced the feeling of packing bean bags.

When I finally got to the door of the house, I saw a Da Jiefang parked. Uncle Lao Maoer and Wang Xiaobing, as well as a driver, were dumping things into the yard.

"Uncle Shi, Xiaobing, you are all back."

Liu Qingshan said hello, and then looked inside the carriage, it was full of rice noodles and the like, and there were many large bags, all bulging.

Aunt Lu in the courtyard was wearing an apron and said, "This is too much, and I won't be able to finish it in ten or eight years."

"It's mainly brought back from the construction site, except for the food, which is mountain goods."

The old hat threw down two sacks of rice and a few bags of white flour from the car, and the rest were not ready to move.

He patted the big sack with his hand: "This time, I brought back all the Songjiang green rice in the village. Anyway, the new rice will be coming down soon."

"Uncle Shi, unload two more sacks, I just happen to be useful."

Liu Qingshan shouted, and the old hat threw down two more sacks.

Then, Wang Xiaobing greeted Liu Qingshan and happily transported the rest to the construction site.

The rest of the people started to carry them into the courtyard, and the old hat was still shouting: "You don't need to stretch out your hands, don't get your clothes dirty.

Then, Zhang Pengfei and the others saw the old hat carrying a large sack in one hand and fluttering into the yard.

A few people couldn't help but stunned. They had also gotten started just now. The sacks for rice were at least 200 catties.

"Wow, that's amazing!"

Zhang Pengfei almost bowed his head and bowed. He also practiced martial arts since he was a child. Of course, he can tell that this is real kung fu.

He asked Liu Qingshan eagerly: "Fourth, does your uncle accept apprentices?"

"Of course, but my uncle's kung fu is quite special, it must be boy kung fu."

"Boss, you have thought about it. If you practice with my uncle, you will not be allowed to talk to someone, let alone get married."

"You didn't see that my uncle is over forty. Are you still single now?"

Zhang Pengfei really believed it. He was stunned for a while. In his mind, there was a war between heaven and man. Between practicing martial arts and marrying a wife, he was making a difficult choice.

Wei Bing next to him looked at the bag of rice, his eyes lit up: "Fourth, this is Songjiang Green Rice, no matter what, you have to get me a bag!"

In the past two years, Songjiang Qingdao has made a name for itself in the capital, and even money can't buy it.

Liu Qingshan smiled: "This is for our counselor. If you have the guts, you can ask Teacher He to go."

As a result, Wei Bing, the second eldest, also followed in the footsteps of the eldest. He also clenched his fists, and the expression on his face kept changing.

Only Xu Changsheng smiled at Liu Qingshan, then pushed down his glasses with his hand: "Fourth, you don't have to tease me, I won't be fooled anyway."

Liu Qingshan had an unfathomable look on his face: "That's not necessarily true, everyone has their own desires, as well as people and things they care about, just like the third child, the grandparents you care about the most, maybe you are in the house now. Waiting for you."

Xu Changsheng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head vigorously: "How is that possible?"

"Everything is possible." Liu Qingshan replied seriously.

Then, as soon as the door of the wing room opened, a trembling voice came over: "Changsheng, I want to die!"