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Wu Song, Zhang Long and others introduced each other to each other about the troops they served in and their experiences on the front line, and they immediately became like brothers.

Then, Wu Song greeted the others.

He had met all of Liu Qingshan's family members, except Liu Yinfeng, but compared with what he saw in Jiapigou, he almost didn't recognize the four sisters here.

Looking at Liu Qingshan's young and handsome face, Wu Song also wanted to understand: they are indeed a family.

Liu Qingshan introduced Brother Fei and Gangzi, Li Xuemei and Xiaomei, as well as Uncle Lu and Hou San to each other. These people are his current team members.

Wine and food were brought in one after another, and the banquet began. Li Tie did not drink as usual, Zhang Long and Hu Wei accompanied Wu Song to drink less, and everyone except Uncle Lu drank beer and soda.

"Come, first of all, congratulations to Brother Wu on his promotion. He has a bright future."

Liu Qingshan cheerfully mentioned it first.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, you still don't know what's going on."

Wu Song laughed and cursed, then clinked glasses with people like Zhang Long and Hu Wei: "We will all be brothers from now on."

He is neither older nor younger, so even if he and Uncle Lu are brothers, there is nothing wrong with him.

After taking a few sips of wine, Wu Song talked about fighting side by side with Liu Qingshan in the cave to capture the spies. Everyone was fascinated when they heard this.

Especially Zhang Long and the three of them were even more excited. Hu Wei kept chewing his teeth and saying, "Senior Brother, why don't you call us!"

"What is the origin of this little senior brother?"

Wu Song was a little confused about the relationship between several people.

Liu Qingshan explained, and Wu Song couldn't help but laugh: "Qingshan, when will I go to your place, can you ask your master to teach me some tricks?"

Although Wu Song had not seen the mute grandpa's skills in person, he had seen his apprentices take action.

He struggled and used all his strength to knock down two of them, but Liu Qingshan easily knocked down four or five. The gap was not that big.

After half-drinking, Liu Qingshan got down to business and explained to Wu Song the cultivation of Clivia in Erdaowanzi.

This is also his main intention tonight. After all, with the protection of people within the system, it can be safer.

Wu Song didn't say much, just nodded solemnly and regarded this matter as his own business.

After the business was done, all that was left was to eat, drink and chat, and Liu Qingshan went to another table.

"Brother, this pot of pork is so delicious!"

Xiao Laosi pointed to a plate with a smile, and there was only a piece of golden pot-roasted meat left in it, with bright soup hanging on it.

It's probably the last piece, and no one wants to eat it, so they're just pressing the plate here.

"Then I'll have another plate."

Liu Qingshan poked the little girl's forehead, making the little girl reveal her gaping teeth with joy.

This was the first time she and Shan Xing went to a restaurant, and the food was really delicious!

It was also the first time for Liu Jinfeng, who quickly stopped him: "I've almost eaten, there's no need to ask for more."

She had seen the price list. A plate of pot-roasted meat cost nearly two yuan, which could almost buy two kilograms of meat.

Liu Qingshan smiled and said: "Sister, this meal is for Brother Fei and the others, and we don't have to spend money. There are not many opportunities to eat from big families."

Everyone at the table also laughed. Li Xuemei nodded Liu Qingshan with her hand: "You are the real big business."

"Hey, I'm not even married yet, but I already want to be with Brother Fei."

Of course, Liu Qingshan was the best at creating a lively atmosphere. He talked about Li Xuemei until she blushed and felt happy at the same time.

After a happy meal, Liu Qingshan and Wu Song chatted alone again when they went back to the hotel:

"Brother Wu, those things are not going to be cashed out for the time being. Otherwise, I will pay you for your share."

Wu Song blinked at him and straightened the big-brimmed hat on his head: "Didn't I already give it to you?"

Of course Liu Qingshan knew what he was referring to, so he smiled and said: "The power will be greater when politics and economics are combined. Just leave it alone and wait until my seedlings take action."

Wu Song really didn't care, got on a sidecar, and left suddenly.

In the afternoon of the next day, Liu Qingshan's family, plus the anxious Uncle Lu, boarded the train to Beijing together.

Just the next morning, after leaving the Capital Station and looking back at this quaint building, Liu Qingshan organized his family to take a group photo here.

Looking at the pedestrians coming and going, Liu Qingshan looked for a middle-aged man who looked like a cadre:

"Comrade, could you please take a photo for us?"

The man probably knew how to use a camera, so he smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Brother, this is the capital. Where is Tiananmen?"

The little old man looked around. The streets were so wide, the buildings so big, and there were so many cyclists.

Liu Jinfeng and Liu Yinfeng also looked at the surrounding scenes greedily. In their dreams, the capital had appeared countless times. This time, their dreams finally came true.

Gao Wenxue also silently stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar scenes around him. He couldn't help but take off his glasses and gently wipe the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief.

It is said that when a young man leaves home, his boss returns home. This is how he feels in his heart. A pair of invisible arms has been opened in his heart, embracing this ancient city.

And all this, in Liu Qingshan's eyes, is a different scene: it feels so old-fashioned!

In a few decades, let alone first-tier cities, any small city of unknown tier will have wider roads, taller buildings, more cars, and fewer bicycles than now.

Liu Qingshan actually had no intention of disdain. In the current capital, he could feel the cultural and historical atmosphere more, which made everyone in his arms feel awed and proud at the same time.

The clarion call of reform has already sounded in this ancient city, and the ancient city will soon regain its youth and develop at a speed beyond everyone's imagination.

A smile gradually appeared on the corners of Liu Qingshan's mouth, and his lips moved slightly, and he whispered a greeting: "Hello, capital, I'm here."

When the sisters got over the novelty, they began to feel a little confused: standing on the street in such a big city, it seemed that there was no place for them to stay?

"Sanfeng, where are we going first?"

The eldest sister hugged Xiaohuo tightly in her arms, and the second sister held the fourth and fifth sisters tightly, as if they were afraid that they would run away.

Before Liu Qingshan could speak, Gao Wenxue said, "Let's go to my house first."

His house, of course, is his parents' house.

Liu Qingshan smiled and shook his head: "Brother-in-law, it's not too late to go after we settle down. You have been out for several years, so you can go for a day or two."

Gao Wenxue nodded. He didn't know much about the situation at home and was unsure.

Ring, ring, ring, there was a sound of a car behind him, accompanied by a loud voice: "Do you want a car?"

Turning his head, it was a middle-aged man riding a tricycle, wearing a white double-breasted jacket and bell-bottom pants. One of the trouser legs was probably pinned with a clip because he was worried that it would get tangled in the bicycle chain.

He was wearing a pair of slippers on his feet. Looking at his body, he was muscular. If he tied a belt around his waist, he would definitely be a martial artist.

This is what later generations called "Ban'erye". Most of these people are old Beijingers, speaking with a strong Beijing accent. Among them, there are ordinary people and even the old and young.

"Then thank you for your trouble. Just help to pull the things. Find a similar hotel nearby and we can go there on foot." When Liu Qingshan spoke, he also unconsciously brought some local flavor. 7K妏婩

"Okay, man, you used to be from this city, right? A sent-down youth returning to the city?" The middle-aged man helped put the big and small bags on the tricycle while chatting.

Ban'erye can talk, this is a must.

"My eldest brother-in-law is, I am from the Northeast." Liu Qingshan's accent changed again.

"Haha, you are quite funny, young man."

The man laughed loudly, and carried the fourth and fifth children to the tricycle, riding slowly forward.

They found several hotels along the way, most of which were full. There were two hotels with one empty room, which could not accommodate their whole family.

The tricycle driver was also sweating: "This is a mess, but don't worry, I won't charge you more. I don't believe in evil and can't find a place to stay!"

It was summer vacation, and there were many people from other places coming to Beijing. Liu Qingshan didn't expect that he would give them a blow just after arriving in the capital, and they couldn't find a place to stay.

"Why don't we go to my house?" Gao Wenxue brought up the old matter again.

"There's no place for our whole family to stay." Liu Qingshan waved his hand again.

"Brother, you are right, we should buy a house in the capital, otherwise we will have no place to live."

The little fourth child kept muttering in his mouth.

The tricycle driver looked at the little girl and saw that she was too young, so he didn't argue with her: Buying a house in the capital, you are not old, you are so arrogant, you have so much money, and besides, you are not allowed to buy a house even if you have money.

Liu Qingshan touched Lao Si's antenna braids: "It's not easy to live in Chang'an. It seems that the first thing to do is to hurry up and buy a house."

From ancient times to the present, it is the same truth. It is not easy to have a place to stay in the capital.

The great poet Bai Juyi a thousand years ago was like this, and his name was "Bai Juyi".

"Hehe, man, let's not talk about these nonsense for now. This hotel can't be accommodated. Do you have any acquaintances? Find a guesthouse or something?"

The cart master couldn't listen anymore and gave a suggestion.

The guesthouses belong to various departments and provide food and accommodation for the personnel of the department who come to Beijing. If there is no acquaintance, you can't live in it at all.

Well, there is no way. It seems that I can only call Lin Zizhou first.

Liu Qingshan originally wanted to settle down and then contact Lin Zizhou.

Looking at the time, it was already half past eight. Lin Zizhou should be at work, so Liu Qingshan found a public telephone booth and called Lin Zizhou.

On the phone, Lin Zizhou asked him about the location, but Liu Qingshan was a little unclear, so he could only ask the tricycle driver to come over and describe it. As a result, it took a long time, and there were several people queuing outside the telephone booth.

Liu Qingshan then noticed that he was using a coin-operated phone, which only recorded the number of times but not the time.

He couldn't help but smile: Isn't this the nagging character in Mr. Ma's crosstalk "Calling"?

After coming out of the telephone booth, the tricycle driver complained to him: "Man, you have relatives in the newspaper, why didn't you tell me earlier? I found the guesthouse a long time ago, why did you walk so thin?"

Seeing that the driver was still very enthusiastic, Liu Qingshan quickly explained: "It's just a small matter. I didn't want to trouble him."

As he spoke, he put the letter paper with Lin Zizhou's address and phone number into an envelope.

"Wait, young man, why do you have my envelope in your hand?"

The three-wheeled master asked curiously with his eyes wide open.

Isn't it such a coincidence?

Liu Qingshan looked at the envelope and then at the middle-aged man opposite: "This was given by my master. He said it was the contact address of my uncle. You are not..."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was also dumbfounded, muttering: "Master, uncle, you are not Xiaoshanzi, are you? This is really a coincidence!"

March, early spring.

To read the latest chapter content, download the Aiyue novel app. The latest chapter content is already in the Aiyue novel app. The website no longer updates the latest chapter content. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou.

The gloomy sky is gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone has splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink has soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds are stacked and blended with each other, diffusing scarlet lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It was like a low roar of gods, echoing in the world.

Please download the Aiyue Novels app and read the latest chapters for free without ads. The bloody rain, with sadness, fell to the mortal world.

The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red blood rain.

The city was in ruins, everything was withered, and collapsed houses could be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, withering silently.

The streets that used to be bustling are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is no longer noisy.

Only blood mud mixed with pieces of meat, dust, and paper remained, and it was indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was deeply stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff had long been soaked into wet red, full of eerie weirdness.

The cloudy eyes seemed to have some resentment, and he looked at the mottled stones in front of him alone.

There, a figure was lying.

This was a 13 or 14-year-old boy, with ragged clothes and full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his tattered coat from all directions, swept through his body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

The website is about to close, download the Aiyue app to see the latest content for free But even if the rain fell on his face, he did not blink, staring coldly at the distance like a hawk.

Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog at a distance of seven or eight feet from him, and sometimes vigilantly observed the surroundings.

It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, it would instantly take off at the slightest movement.

Download the Aiyue novel app to read the latest chapters without ads for free. And the boy, like a hunter, patiently waited for the opportunity.

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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