Siheyuan: This driver is too arrogant

Chapter 462: What, want to rebuild the prince’s mansion? (Please subscribe)
He led his children and his old father-in-law to the grassland and packed up the yurt. He was shocked to find that there was also a lot of construction work on the grassland!
Rows of bricks were built in front of Uncle Morigen's yurt, and steel bars and cement were piled all over the floor. The third child ran over and picked up a thin steel bar, which made him gasp for breath from exhaustion.

"Uncle, what are you..."

"Weidong is back!" Uncle Morigen shook hands with him enthusiastically, "Isn't it that I have some spare money in my hand and am thinking about settling down? Now that the pastures have been allocated to individuals, I can't move around with yurts like before. , everyone said that the red brick house is good, warm in winter, spacious and clean, I mentioned it, and Yonghe kid bought me all the materials."

"Yes, now that the ground has thawed, it's time to build a house." Liu Weidong frowned and looked at the piles of bricks and tiles at the door of every house, and then looked at his yurt, thinking.

Although the yurt has its historical and folk cultural significance, to be honest, its thermal insulation performance is definitely not as good as that of a red brick house. My father is also old, otherwise...

"Dad, you see the folks in the tribe are building settlement houses, do we want them too?"

"Weidong, you are the backbone and pillar of our family. Just do whatever you want and don't ask me what I mean." The old prince smiled and patted Liu Weidong on the shoulder and ordered.

"Well dad, let me ask about the price."

Liu Weidong also followed the trend and did not dismantle the yurt. Instead, he carved out a piece of open space next to it and planned to build a red brick house.

The prairie lacked everything except land. He planned a large house with five rooms. After rough calculation, including labor, materials, hospitality, transportation and other costs, the house would cost at least 3 yuan after it was built. Yuan!
Tang Xinmin bought a three-bedroom apartment for 5 yuan, 3 yuan...

Well, you can buy a two-bedroom apartment in the city, or the latest Red Star 25 four-wheel tractor.

Naturally, Liu Weidong also came with their tractors. Seeing such a beautiful and powerful tractor, the herdsmen came to watch the excitement.

"Uncle, how much does this tractor cost?" Qimuge asked. This girl is already engaged this year and is planning to get married at the end of the year!
"3 yuan." Liu Weidong gestured with three fingers, "How about asking your partner to give you one as a dowry?"

"I think it will work!" Qimuge laughed, "That way I don't have to ride home."

Every household was carrying out construction projects, and the quiet Huangcaoling was noisy. As far as the eye could see, there were piles of red bricks like hills. Liu Weidong watched helplessly as the Morigen family next door quickly built a large tiled house with ridges and painted it on the outside. For cement, I smashed a lot of colorful glass bottles and stuck them on the wall piece by piece according to the color to form various geometric patterns. When the sun shines, they flicker and look really beautiful.

"Ouch, daddy, it hurts!" The third child cried and ran over, opening his little hands. Liu Weidong saw that the little guy's hands were full of tiny burrs. He hurriedly asked his second daughter to get the medical kit, took out the tweezers, and carefully helped He picked them off one by one.

"Where did you get so many thorns?"

After plucking out the thorns, the little guy was wronged and rested in his father's arms like a wounded animal. Liu Weidong asked with a smile on his face.

Children are so clingy!
"there!"

Following the direction of his son's fingers, Liu Weidong saw several rows of pine wooden shelves standing in the distance, which were triangular beams on the roof.

"Let you be naughty!" Liu Weidong pinched his son's little face, "The skin of the pine wood is peeled, but it is just full of thorns. You are not allowed to play with it in the future!"

"Yeah, let's not play anymore. My brother and I will play building a house!"

The child's face was full of life in less than 5 minutes. As soon as Liu Weidong let go, the little guy rushed out and ran to build a doghouse for Ao Qier with bricks together with the boss.

"These brats!" Liu Weidong smiled and sighed, your childhood was so happy!
"Abba, after we build the house, we will also buy a flock of sheep and let these boys herd the sheep every day, so that we don't have to play with them all!"

"Haha, I think it's okay!" The old prince looked at his grandchildren with a loving look on his face, and pulled Liu Weidong aside, "Weidong, the money to build a house..."

"You don't have to worry about dad's money. I helped Yuwen invest in gold some time ago, and she gave us more than 300 million yuan as a reward. This money is enough to build a building, let alone a house!"

"Then I can rest assured. Qili sent someone to look for me just now."

"What do I need from you?"

"It's not a matter of our old Prince's Mansion. Qili said that he wants to engage in Mongolian special tourism. He wants to rebuild the Prince's Mansion, sell tickets, and let people visit to make money. He asked me to draw the layout of the Prince's Mansion so that they can follow it. Repair it as it is.”

"The flag is full of bullshit. Our Prince's Mansion was blown up by the Japs many years ago. How can we still..."

"One of the cultural relics and historic sites that our flag can get is the Hongshan Cultural Site, and the other is our Prince's Mansion. If they don't fix this, what will people come to see!"

Weng and his son-in-law said as they walked, Liu Weidong felt that what Qili was doing was like eunuchs going to a brothel - nonsense!
What have you been doing for a long time? Now that I think about it, I want to make a fortune from the Prince's Mansion!

"Then ask if you want a whole group of models to stand in front of the door. We still have a real princess!"

"Do you think they can't do it? I see that after the prince's mansion is repaired, they will drag me over to take pictures of them!"

Qili knew that after the old prince came back from his son-in-law's house in the capital, he came to see him again and again, pleading with him for the sake of the overall situation and for the sake of the herdsmen getting rid of poverty and becoming prosperous, to help them rebuild the prince's mansion. Let’s travel!
"Tourism is a green ecological industry. On the one hand, we will renovate the Prince's Mansion, build an antique shopping and dining street, and then contract it to individuals. Tourists can not only appreciate our unique Mongolian culture, but also shop and eat. If we take a bath and take out the money from their pockets, won’t we be rich?”

Dema, the leader of the Banner Culture and Tourism Bureau, came again. When she saw Liu Weidong, she said hello. She only knew that the man in front of her had been on TV and newspapers and was the chairman of a large company in the capital. However, in her eyes, this middle-aged man There is nothing special about people except that they are handsome.

"Chairman Liu, is your father-in-law at home?"

"Abba, the leader is here for you!" Liu Weidong shouted to the east side of the yurt. The old man walked back from the east side shaking his hands with cement. Building a house is a big deal. The old man was worried and kept a close eye on it for fear that the workers would build a house. Not strong enough.

"Hello, leader!" The old man washed his hands first, and then shook hands with Dema. Dema smiled and said, "The old man is getting more and more energetic. Now he has to build a new house. Life is getting better day by day!"

"Thank you for the country's good policies!" The old prince smiled and said, "Have a seat in the room!"

"No, I just want to ask how you think about that matter? When will you give us the drawings? I tell you, old man, you must pay attention to it. This is a task personally assigned by the leader of the flag. Our flag has this condition , we have to start it now, otherwise if other flags get involved, we will fall behind..."

"What exactly do you want to do?" The old prince was a little confused. Is it just to restore the old Mongolian prince's mansion?still……

"We have already planned to rebuild the Prince's Mansion on the original site. According to the old regulations and scale, we will build a museum inside and put in all the more distinctive cultural relics of our grassland. Then we will open a Mongolian Anti-Japanese War Memorial Hall to focus on you. The anti-Japanese deeds of the cavalry led by the old man, and the shopping and dining street..." "Take away that memorial hall, my deeds are not worth publicizing!" When the old man heard this, he frowned and directly rejected Dema's plan. , Dema was stunned, "But you are always a well-known hero..."

"There are no meritorious deeds. Compared to my brothers who have died, surviving until now is enough to make me ashamed. How can I publicize it in such a big way?"

"Then let's discuss this later. I heard that your family used to have a live-in lama?"

"Yes, the great monk Yundan was my daughter's Buddhist teacher, but he has passed away long ago." When mentioning the great monk, Liu Weidong and the old prince both sighed deeply.

The great monk is the real enlightened monk!

"We plan to build a Sera Zhao near the Prince's Mansion as a place for herdsmen to perform pilgrimage and worship. This will form a tourist complex. In addition, we will develop water recreation projects on the Qianjin Reservoir..."

Listening to her endless explanation of the comprehensive development plan for the Prince's Mansion, Liu Weidong burst into laughter. If you want to engage in retro tourism, you should seriously engage in retro tourism. What kind of shopping, dining, accommodation, water recreation and pilgrimage does this guy have...

Whatever you put on it, it’s like a hodgepodge!

The old prince really couldn't resist this Dema, so he had to bite the pen and rely on his own memory to draw a sketch of the prince's palace. Looking at the horizontal and vertical lines on the paper, his thoughts went back to many years ago...

My father was still alive that year. The little old man had a gray braid, always holding a pipe, riding a pony, leading a group of followers carrying guns, wandering around various tribes...

Eji always asked him to go to the sutra hall to chant sutras and worship Buddha. Amidst the strong scent of sandalwood, Eji knelt on the futon, clasped his hands together, and prayed devoutly to the gods to bless his family's safety...

Uncle Li Shouxin, who was driving the carriage, knocked on the window again and asked the young man to go to Mr. Fang Wenshan's private school in Qili!

At the door, Uncle Enhe drove a group of horses out to graze...

The old man wiped his tears, and the little one ran over and handed the old man a towel, "Grandpa, who bullied you? I'll fix him!"

"Grandpa just remembered some things from the past." He picked up his granddaughter and smiled through tears. "Look, this is our old house..."

“Isn’t our house a yurt?”

"No, this is the house where your great-grandfather and his wife lived. It was built by your wife and great-grandfather. If it had been left here today, it would have been over 200 years ago..."

The old man told his granddaughter about the history of his old house. It was originally built in the 30th year of Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty by the Duolun Alliance and the 49 banner clans were established in the following year. It is very large and contains many gifts from the emperors of the Qing Dynasty. Gifts of gold, silver, jade, etc. from the flag owner, etc. Later...

"Later, your grandpa and I discussed with your grandma to sell this big house and use the money to buy guns and cannons to recruit soldiers and horses to fight the Japs..."

"Alas!" The little one sighed suddenly, confusing the old man.

"Grandpa, tell me how good it is to keep this house, so our family doesn't need to build a new house!"

The old man laughed dumbly, this girl has a lot on her mind!
"Abba, have you thought about it? Are you sure you want to give them the blueprints and let them rebuild?" Liu Weidong brought a tray of steaming milk tea. There are many children and the expenses are high. One bowl for each of the little ones consumes several kilograms. milk.

"Think about it, this Prince's Mansion belongs to our family and all the herdsmen. If tourism can really help the herdsmen get rid of poverty and become rich, this would be a good thing."

The old man picked up a bowl of milk tea, dipped a little in it with his finger, flicked it three times, then brought it to his mouth and took a sip.

"Well, Wei Dong, the milk tea you make is getting better and better!"

"I'll try it too!"

The children rushed up and drank the milk tea quickly. Liu Weidong sighed. Fortunately, his salary was enough. Otherwise, ordinary families would be under a lot of pressure to support so many children!
"Go to bed after eating and drinking!" Liu Weidong drove the children to lie down, and sat down to talk to his old father-in-law. The third child walked over with his little butt exaggeratedly, lay on his back, and stared at him with big bright eyes. The drawings on the table said, "Dad, demolish the house our family is going to build now and change it into this one! This one is bigger!"

"You bastard, you just know nonsense. You think your father opens a bank, and you are so big..." Liu Weidong held the third child in his arms and slapped his little buttocks, "Go to bed quickly! Don't do it!" Let’s go and have some fun!”

"Dad is a bad guy, grandpa and I are good friends!" The little guy got out of Liu Weidong's arms, got into the old man's arms, and grabbed the old man's hand, "Grandpa puts me to sleep!"

"Okay, okay, grandpa puts my good grandson to sleep!"

"Abba, do you think it's okay for them to do this? I see it's a mess, with everything stuffed in it. That Dema said they wanted to build a high-altitude ropeway..."

"We don't know how they planned it..." The old prince was also speechless. Let's do it well if we want to travel, and don't make any mess, okay?
It’s just...

Ugh!
Can't say!
On the third day after the old prince handed over the drawings to Dema, a group of "experts" ran to the ruins south of the Qianqian Reservoir, made some comments, and finally decided to adopt a new construction method and use reinforced concrete pouring to rebuild Alukorqin. Prince's Mansion!

Next to the Prince's Mansion, we will arrange a renovated antique street of salad shops, shopping, barbecue and dining!

In addition, we will arrange several boats and fishing positions on the Qianjin Reservoir for water surfing!
As well as children's playgrounds, bumper cars, zoos, etc., they are also arranged!

When Liu Weidong and the old prince heard about it, their jaws almost dropped!
"The pillars used in the old house are all golden nanmu given to our family by the emperor of Beijing. After they were burned in a fire, the golden nanmu inside burned for three days and three nights..."

"That's really good at withstanding the fire!" Liu Weidong was convinced. "Now it's better. They built it directly into reinforced concrete. Not to mention fires and earthquakes, they can't even be destroyed!"

"Isn't this nonsense!" The old prince frowned, "Weidong, let's go to Qili and ask, if it is really like this..."

The old man pulled his hat and put it on his head, "I definitely don't agree!"

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