Goldfinger is a bit strange

"Hey, Erzi, taking a bath in such a cold weather?"

Two street aunties came in from the gate, one pulled Erzi's leg, and pulled him out.

There was no water in the fish tank now, but the snow at the bottom of the tank had melted in winter, and the dirty water still splashed on Erzi's face.

This kid simply didn't run away. Since Maoerye didn't fall for it, maybe he could do something, and it would be best if he could help him make up for his losses.

So he followed the two aunties into the house with a shabby face, and even went to the washbasin to wash himself.

The two aunties each bought some mountain products, and the two old sisters wrapped the things tightly, and then left happily.

The second son came over: "Master Maoer, we can't admit defeat. This is not about money, we can't lose face!"

Master Lu glanced at him: "We didn't lose."

The boy hesitated for a while, and finally knelt in front of Lao Maoer: "Master Maoer, you watched me grow up, you have to help me this time."

Lao Maoer also looked disappointed, stretched out a hand, and pulled the second son up like a chicken, scolding:

"You kid, you have been a bad boy since you were young. It's hard to find a legitimate business, but you start to show off when you make a little money. Remember this lesson in the future."

The second son nodded repeatedly. This time he really lost a lot. He didn't know how to turn things around in the future.

At this time, Liu Qingshan suddenly interrupted: "Maybe this group of people is a gang, with a large number of fake jades in their hands. If this matter is not resolved, who knows how many people will be deceived."

Since the old master and the second son encountered two groups of people, it proves that the other party is organized.

The incident happened yesterday, which means that the other party may have just started to attack, and they must not change places so quickly.

The most important thing is that Liu Qingshan knows that this special glass is not available in China at present, and the island country has just developed it.

Could it be that there are islanders behind the scenes manipulating it?

After everyone discussed for a while, Liu Qingshan asked Erzi to find a few more people to lead the way in the afternoon, and take Lu Fang and others to walk through the alleys, pretending to collect small goods.

If they meet, don't alarm the snake, first ask Lu Fang and others to find out where the other party comes from.

These people are all scouts, so don't take it too easy.

Erzi also became energetic and ran out to find someone.

Liu Qingshan and others can finally have lunch in peace.

Liu Qingshan said while eating: "Uncle, our cooperative is going to open a mountain goods store. You and Uncle Lu can help find a store. We will only buy it and not rent it."

"How big?"

After the New Year and the New Year, the film and television city stopped working, and Lao Maoer and Uncle Lu went back to their old business, going from street to street to collect things.

Liu Qingshan thought for a while: "Of course, the bigger the better, just as a mortgage, and the location should be more prosperous. This is a collective investment from the villagers in our village, and several million can still be raised."

Last year, the country had already carried out a pilot project for housing reform. By next year, it will be fully promoted and deepened, and houses will be transformed into a kind of commodity.

And then, then it became like this in the future.

Uncle Lu seemed to remember something when he heard it. He searched on the desk for a while and found a few newspapers:

"Qingshan, your village is on the newspaper again. Wow, a small mountain village donated 400,000 yuan to the Asian Games. Your village is really rich!"

Liu Qingshan picked up the newspaper and took a look. It was the People's Daily again. Looking at the signature, it was indeed the reporter Lin Da. He was almost a professional in reporting Jiapigou.

There was also a photo on it, which was a picture of the lame grandfather leaning on a cane and handing the passbook to the old branch secretary.

Zhang Ganzi, who was thinking about being on the newspaper, also served as a background board, revealing a vague face, and it was from the side.

Browsing it, the beginning part was roughly praising the noble quality of farmers who did not forget the country when they got rich; the latter part was elevated to a political level, discussing the issue of "how to spend money after getting rich".

With the development of the economy, some of the people who got rich first, that is, the kind currently known as "big money", are called "big money" in the capital, and women are called "big money"

After having money in their pockets, some wealthy people start to act like a spoiled child, which makes them not very popular in society. This article seems to be a guide to this kind of behavior. No wonder it can be promoted in the People's Daily.

As for the other newspaper, it promotes the charity performances of singers and donations for the Asian Games.

The focus is on the singers under the Dashuxia Entertainment Company, who go deep into the grassroots and sing for the Asian Games. All the proceeds are donated, which is full of positive energy.

The names of Lao Cui and Zhang Dajie are all on the list. Even Huanzi and Amao, who are now unknown, also show their faces.

Liu Qingshan also looked very pleased: Does this count as indirectly helping the company advertise?

Moreover, this is very helpful in establishing a positive image of the singers, which is very beneficial to the development of Dashuxia.

After lunch, Erzi led people to come, all riding bicycles, and Lu Fang and others followed them. They walked through the streets in groups of two, just in time to get familiar with the terrain of the capital.

Liu Qingshan rode his bicycle and went to the company first.

After wandering around for almost an hour, we finally arrived at the place. The company had not yet started to rebuild, and it was still a small, dilapidated building. However, there were 20 to 30 people queuing at the door.

These days, queuing is quite common, and sometimes you have to queue up to buy things in a store.

However, Liu Qingshan was a little puzzled: We are an entertainment company, and we don’t sell anything, so why do we have to queue up?

So he pushed the cart forward, and a shout came from the side: "Queue up, queue up, no queue-jumping!"

Liu Qingshan turned his head and looked. It was a young girl with short hair and bold eyes with a hint of rebelliousness. She was staring at him aggressively.

Looks familiar? Liu Qingshan blinked and suddenly remembered, isn't this Tian or something like that? She will grow into a big sister-level existence in the music industry in the future.

Oda with short hair, haha, this is really the first time I have seen him. Is his singing level also directly proportional to the length of his hair?

What about the lead singer of Zero Point, Bald Xiao Zhou?

"I would like to ask, what are the hot-selling products sold here?"

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but ask, but the way of asking was more tactful.

Sure enough, Miss Oda rolled her eyes and stopped talking to him.

However, a young man standing in the back row was more enthusiastic: "Brother, we are all singers and we are ready to join this company."

Liu Qingshan blinked twice: "Oh, I thought they were selling non-staple food."

He was already happy: It seems that the propaganda in the newspaper is effective!

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a small stool running out to ask people to come in. He happened to see Liu Qingshan and immediately cheered, running up and hugging Liu Qingshan's arm:

"Mr. Liu, when did you come back?"

Those waiting in line were a little stunned. They all knew that this little girl was a signed singer of this company, so could the Mr. Liu she was talking about be the founder of Dashuxia Entertainment Company?

Liu Qingshan reached out and rubbed the head of the stool: "I just arrived in the morning."

After saying that, he added: "It's still a bit cold today, so don't ask everyone to queue outside and wait inside the conference room."

"Mr. Liu, the conference room is full." Xiao Shizi blinked.

Although the company occupies a large area, a bungalow is really not enough. It seems that the office building must be built this year.

At the very least, all departments must be in place, and there must be dedicated training rooms.

Liu Qingshan recruits these singers to make money on the one hand, and he also hopes that these singers can break through themselves and achieve greater achievements.

He had no choice but to wave to the people in line: "Our company's current conditions are still very simple, so we can only work hard for everyone."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw short-haired Xiaotian, leaving the group, slinging the small bag on his shoulder, turning around and leaving.

"What are you going to do?"

Liu Qingshan didn't want to let this big fish go.

"I offended you just now, can your company still want me?"

Now Xiaotian still has a rebellious streak in him.

Liu Qingshan didn't find it funny either: "I'm such a petty person, I was just joking."

Xiaotian then turned around and looked at him suspiciously, but still walked back and stood in line.

"Ahem, wait in line, don't jump in line."

Liu Qingshan coughed twice and returned the original words.

The originally tense atmosphere suddenly became relaxed, and smiles appeared on everyone's faces involuntarily.

"He also said that he was not petty."

Comrade Oda muttered, then grinned and smiled, looking very happy.

Liu Qingshan then followed the small stool in. There were still three teams filming in the room. There were two tables across the front, and there were a few temporary guest judges.

Here is the preliminary review. After passing the exam, you will be taken to the next door to be assessed by more professional teachers from the company.

Liu Qingshan discovered that Song Xue, Zhang Pengfei and Wei Bing were also present, busy distributing forms to those waiting in line.

Sitting in front as judges were two middle-aged men in their thirties, whom he also didn't recognize. They were probably newly recruited musicians.

Next to them, Huanzi also sat there and counted.

With his musical literacy, he should be able to do the job in the first trial.

Liu Qingshan greeted everyone and then sat in the front row, acting as a judge.

He sat down calmly and shouted: "If we divide into another team, we can make progress faster."

However, those people queuing up were all moving towards each other, and no one was willing to come over.

Everyone has a common thought: You are so young, who knows if you understand or not. If you are really a layman and you dismiss me, that would be an injustice.

Liu Qingshan also blinked: Are you all so disrespectful?

Not only was the singer disrespectful, but even the two judges frowned.

One of them didn't say anything, probably because he saw Liu Qingshan was very familiar with the staff after he came in.

The other person was more straightforward and asked in Mandarin with a Cantonese accent: "Who are you?"

Before Liu Qingshan could answer, Huanzi, who was sitting at the other end, said quickly: "Brother Chen, let me introduce you. This is the general manager of our Dashuxia Entertainment Company; Mr. Liu, this is Mr. Xiaoqi, who just came from Guangdong Province." Resign and join our company.”

Mr. Chen, whose appearance was somewhat elegant and bookish, nodded towards Liu Qingshan:

"It turns out to be Mr. Liu. I'm glad to meet you. But this kind of professional matter should be left to more professional people like us."

The words are put mildly, but the meaning is self-evident: stand aside for the layman.

Liu Qingshan still admires this kind of person, who has his own principles and persistence.

Moreover, he has also heard the other party's name, and he still understands the sound of the waves.

So Liu Qingshan nodded: "Mr. Chen, welcome, our company is starting up and we need excellent songwriters like you."

The two stood up and shook hands, and Huanzi next to them added another sentence:

"Brother Chen, our Mr. Liu, like you, also likes to create."

"Oh, I wonder what works Mr. Liu has?"

Chen Taosheng looked at Liu Qingshan with a somewhat meticulous look.

In his opinion, it was probably because young people liked to show off, and then their subordinates flattered them blindly, which was a bit ignorant.

Huanzi over there shook her long hair lightly and said proudly:

"The Cup of Life created by Mr. Liu last year is very popular all over the world."

"The Cup of Life, you are Mr. Mountain!"

Chen Taosheng stood up suddenly. He was really shocked. Although he was also proud of his talent, he was only famous in Guangdong Province at present, and those representative works had not been created yet.

But the person in front of him had already gone abroad and walked into the world. Compared with him, he was not at the same level at all, okay?

"I just wrote it casually, as I was in the mood. In the future, the singers in the company will have to rely on the teachers present for food."

Liu Qingshan said a few humble words, and then he felt the figure in front of him swaying. He looked carefully and saw that there was already a long line of people in front of him, as crowded as a bean bun.

The so-called name of a person is like the shadow of a tree, which refers to this situation.

Luckily, Liu Qingshan's review speed is very fast. He looked at the form in his hand and asked a few questions casually. Even if the assessment was completed, he would either persuade them to withdraw directly or enter the next round of review.

In fact, he mainly looked at the names.

Those with familiar names passed smoothly; those who had never heard of them were basically eliminated.

In this era of letting a hundred flowers bloom, if you still can't make a name for yourself, you must have no potential.

So even though there are more people in front of him, the progress is the fastest. After a while, Xiaodengzi called in another group from outside.

"Xiaotian, you passed."

Liu Qingshan looked at the short-haired girl in front of him and passed smoothly.

"Thank you, Mr. Liu." Xiaotian bowed deeply with excitement.

Liu Qingshan's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly: Am I a teacher again?

After more than two hours of busy work, this side was considered finished. In fact, there were not many people who really entered the next round, less than ten people.

Liu Qingshan stood up, stretched his stiff body, and then went to the next door, which was the focus.

When he arrived at the door, he saw that it was A Mao guarding the door inside, and someone was singing in the room.

A Mao's eyes lit up and opened the door from the inside, but he didn't say anything to avoid disturbing the inside.

Inside the room, the singing stopped, and Liu Qingshan smiled at her and asked in a very low voice: "Why are you so good today?"

As a result, he was given a cold look. Liu Qingshan looked inside and saw a skinny old lady sitting in the middle, wearing glasses, and communicating with Xiaotian in front of him.

Gu Dashen!

Liu Qingshan blinked hard. No wonder A Mao looked like a primary school student. It turned out that the teacher was here.

March, early spring.

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

The clouds overlapped and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It was like a low roar of a god, 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 into the mortal world.

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

The city was full of broken walls and ruins, and everything was withered. 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 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 gloom and weirdness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some resentment, and looked at the mottled stones in front of them alone.

There, a figure was lying.

This was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with tattered clothes, 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 worn-out coat from all directions, swept through his body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog, and sometimes vigilantly observing the surroundings.

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

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely submerged its head into the abdominal cavity of the wild dog.

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