Goldfinger is a bit strange

After a few days, Lin Zhi returned home, and everything seemed to be the same as before.

Liu Qingshan also accomplished a big thing. Every day, he accompanied Wu Tong, strolling in and out of the village, or visiting the pharmaceutical factory and wild vegetable factory. It was a rare leisure time.

But his leisure time was destined not to last long. There were too many things outside, some of which could be controlled remotely, and some of which he had to run in person.

Just like the movie "The Lion King", it needs to be released in the United States during the summer vacation, and Liu Qingshan is needed to take charge of the overall situation.

Wu Tong also understood her husband's situation. She stayed in the village with her parents and Lin Zhi, and she didn't have to worry.

In fact, she also wanted to go. After all, this cartoon was the crystallization of her and her team members' hard work, and it was of great significance.

However, Lin Zhi and others were worried that Wu Tong would go back and forth with a big belly.

"Don't worry, this movie will definitely be popular." Liu Qingshan comforted his wife, and then took Li Tie and Vera and set off again.

Li Tieniu and Xiao Cui went to Chuncheng, and at the same time, they planned to build three shopping malls in the capitals of the three northeastern provinces.

Xiao Lao Si and Lao Wu and others will stay in their hometown for a few more days and return to Beijing before school starts.

As for Lao Maoer and others who came back with them, they have already returned to the capital.

The day after Liu Qingshan returned to Beijing, he went to Prince Gong's Mansion with Xiao Li. In Wu Jie's office, he and the leaders of relevant departments jointly signed an agreement to jointly develop Prince Gong's Mansion.

As for another competitor, Li Da Shao, after his efforts failed, he had to withdraw from the project.

Li Da Shao and his team simply couldn't understand. Isn't Liu Qingshan afraid of losing money with such a large investment?

Li Da Shao even felt a little gloating in his heart: such an investment will not be recovered for decades. Liu Qingshan, I hope you can live a few more years.

Liu Qingshan was not worried. He knew how popular the domestic tourism industry would be after two thousand years.

Moreover, he participated in this project not just for investment, but mainly because he hoped to build Prince Gong's Mansion to perfection.

After signing the agreement, Wu Jie also seemed very happy. He was optimistic about Liu Qingshan and was more willing to cooperate with him.

He took out a file bag cheerfully: "Mr. Liu, we collected photos and information about Prince Gong's Mansion from newspapers, and the harvest is quite good.

In the file bag, there is a thick stack of photos, and Liu Qingshan checked them one by one.

The photos are all black and white, a little old. According to Wu Jie, these were taken when the country was just founded.

It is an old man from the Cultural Center, who has passed away now. His daughter saw the news in the newspaper and took the initiative to send the photos to him without asking for a penny.

People at that time did not act completely from a commercial perspective, and retained many beautiful qualities and feelings.

If it is put in the future, it would be strange if I didn't charge you tens of thousands of yuan.

Old Liang and the second master were also present. Old Liang was also a little excited when he saw the photos:

"This is the front of the Silver Palace, it's great, and these few are the internal structure and furnishings, which are all very valuable for reference! ”

In the eyes of experts, these materials are very precious, and it is much easier to restore them to their original state.

"We should really thank the comrade who provided the photos. What does her family do? See if they need help?"

Liu Qingshan was also very moved, because as time goes by, there are fewer and fewer people who talk about dedication like this.

Wu Jie recalled: "You are talking about Comrade Li Zhen. She is a worker in the Second Enamel Factory. I heard that the factory is not very profitable and can't even pay wages."

In the past two years, many factories are about to face transformation, and the wave of layoffs is about to begin. The lives of many people are getting harder and harder.

"Is that so? Then please give her a message. If she is willing, she can go to our Longteng Company or Bluebird Technology to help."

Liu Qingshan feels that good people should be rewarded.

Whether it is Longteng Commercial Building or the Film and Television City, it is too easy to arrange a job for one person.

Even Bluebird Technology Park must have logistics and service personnel, right?

"I will definitely convey Mr. Liu's words. "

Wu Jie's smile became even brighter, and he felt better about Liu Qingshan: he could do big things and take care of small details. This young man was really amazing.

Liu Qingshan handed this matter over to Miss Xiaoli, and her company would be responsible for the project in the future.

In terms of architectural design, Mr. Liang and the ancient architecture experts sent by the higher authorities would work together to formulate the most appropriate plan, and then carry out construction, striving to complete it completely within three to five years.

For such a large building complex, it would take ten to eight years to build, which was normal.

Liu Qingshan didn't have to worry about these. All he had to do was to pay for it.

The Prince Gong's Mansion The matter finally came to an end, and Liu Qingshan was ready to start his trip to the United States.

In addition to Li Tie and Vera, Gao Lingfeng and two employees from the animation department who were under Wu Tong were also traveling together. One was Xiao Zhang, who was in charge of administrative affairs, and the other was Lao Yang, the deputy director of business.

In early August, the plane that Liu Qingshan and his group took finally landed in Los Angeles.

He didn't call in advance or ask anyone to pick him up at the airport. Liu Qingshan didn't like this kind of pomp and circumstance.

But he wanted to keep a low profile, but someone didn't allow it. A sharp-eyed reporter found Liu Qingshan outside the airport and started an interview after politely asking for Liu Qingshan's opinion.

This attracted a lot of attention. There were quite a few reporters at the airport, and more than a dozen of them surrounded him.

"Mr. Mountain, first of all, congratulations on discovering another large oil field in Leland." The reporter's opening remarks made people feel comfortable.

Then, he turned the topic to the bet between Liu Qingshan and Looney Rockefeller and others.

Liu Qingshan smiled, and he was very relaxed when he was interviewed:

"Looney and other gentlemen are people who keep their promises. My company has received their transfers. I want to say thank you here."

The reporters around laughed softly, and one reporter smiled and said, "Mr. Looney should be very happy to hear your praise, right?"

It would be strange if he could be happy. I guess that group of people hated Liu Qingshan to death.

Looney and others were ridiculed by the media a few months ago and became Liu Qingshan's background board.

The topic soon turned to another one: "Mr. Mountain, I heard that you bought an aircraft carrier. Are you going to donate it to your motherland?"

This topic is more sensitive, and the reporter obviously has ulterior motives.

Liu Qingshan shrugged: "I now have dual citizenship. I don't know which one you mean?"

"You know." The reporter was not to be outdone.

For this question, Liu Qingshan had already thought of a rhetoric:

"When I bought this aircraft carrier, the original nuclear power system had been dismantled, so I might transport this aircraft carrier back to China and equip it with a power system. I can't always use a tugboat."

"What about the future?" The reporter was still unwilling to give up.

"Who knows what will happen in the future?" Liu Qingshan said a few more social words and was ready to end the interview.

At this time, a female reporter asked: "Mr. Mountain, I heard that your Columbia Pictures has a new film released. Are you here for this?"

Liu Qingshan nodded: "I guess so. This is a very good film, a story about the American dream. I think everyone will like it."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liu Qingshan also wanted to do some free publicity, so he smiled and said:

"At the same time, I also brought a Chinese film. I believe the audience here will also like it."

The female reporter smiled and blinked: "Mr. Mountain, that's not necessarily the case. You know, for many reasons, Chinese films are not very popular here."

"Madam, that's not necessarily the case." Liu Qingshan immediately responded, "I brought an animated film this time, the movie version of The Lion King."

"Oh, that must be very exciting. I think I will take my daughter to the theater to watch it!"

The female reporter cheered. Her daughter likes Simba the most.

After that, he asked a few more questions about the animated film The Lion King, and Liu Qingshan let Xiao Zhang and Lao Yang answer them.

Compared with Liu Qingshan who looked relaxed, the two of them were so nervous that they were sweating. They had never been interviewed by reporters in China, let alone facing foreign reporters.

Liu Qingshan was not in a hurry either, as everything requires practice.

After the reporters barely understood, the topic returned to the movie Forrest Gump.

It was the same reporter who asked the aircraft carrier just now. His questions were always tricky:

"Mr. Mountain, you said that the movie Forrest Gump tells the American dream. So, may I ask, how do you understand the American dream?"

The term American Dream has a long history. With the establishment of this country, generations of Americans believe that anyone can reach the pinnacle of life through their own efforts.

This dream not only inspires the people of the country, but also many young people around the world who have the same dream come to this land to pursue their own American dream.

The American dream is the most common spiritual connotation of this country. Liu Qingshan certainly can't refute it, so he just follows the mainstream and casually praises it.

As a result, he fell into the trap woven by this reporter:

The reporter asked with a little pride: "Mr. Mountain, since you also appreciate the American dream, and as far as I know, your personal experience is the best expression of the American dream, then why don't you consider joining this country?"

Foreign media are like this, and they never play cards according to routines.

In the past two years, Liu Qingshan's deeds have been widely publicized by the media. From an unknown ordinary person, he has become a famous billionaire and an idol worshipped by many young people.

Liu Qingshan thought about it and felt that from this aspect, wasn't he really a representative of the American dream?

It's just that the reporter asked this question, obviously with ulterior motives, and Liu Qingshan's expression on his face became solemn:

"No, because I also have my own dreams and beliefs, I call it the Chinese Dream!"

The Chinese Dream was presented to the world for the first time, and it also aroused great interest among reporters.

The reason why the American Dream is so tempting is that there are already countless precedents.

The reporter who asked the question was somewhat disdainful: "Mr. Mountain, do you think these two can be put on the same level? You know, this is the most developed country, with freedom and democracy, and everyone has their own opportunities."

"But your motherland is still a backward developing country."

The reporter's intention was obvious. The Chinese Dream is not worthy of being compared with the American Dream.

Liu Qingshan did not argue with him. He had a confident smile on his face: "Let time prove everything."

After the interview, Xiao Zhang and Lao Yang were still holding handkerchiefs and wiping their sweat in a business car.

In fact, in the past two years, fewer people have used handkerchiefs, a daily necessity. Liu Qingshan knows that it has gradually disappeared from people's lives and vision along with many other items.

Lao Yang sighed: "The questions from these reporters are too tricky."

"It's okay, just get used to it." Liu Qingshan smiled and comforted the two people.

In comparison, Gao Lingfeng is much calmer. He leads a team to visit various countries and accepts interviews. It's really a habit.

But now, Gao Lingfeng is relatively silent in the car. He thought for a long time before asking Liu Qingshan:

"Qingshan, what is the Chinese dream you are talking about? Can we realize it?"

Liu Qingshan smiled and nodded: "The country is prosperous and the people are happy. Brother Gao, aren't we on this road?"

Gao Lingfeng nodded vigorously, and his belief in his heart became more firm.

The business car that Liu Qingshan and his companions were riding in stopped directly in front of the Columbia Pictures building.

On the building, there was a huge company name "CBCFilmsSales" and the iconic logo, a goddess holding a torch, with the torch in her hand shining brightly.

The prototype of this logo is Athena, who was originally shaped as holding a shield and an olive branch, and later gradually evolved into a torch goddess.

And the real prototype of the goddess has also changed many times. Later, the version that the public is familiar with is the 1993 version, which has not appeared yet.

Gao Lingfeng also looked up and muttered: "Maybe we should replace it with a Chinese woman. I think Nuwa is more suitable."

Liu Qingshan also smiled and nodded: "Maybe we can try it later. Now we have just started, so let's focus on maintaining stability."

So he climbed the stairs and entered the lobby through the revolving door. A receptionist immediately came up to him: "Sir, do you have an appointment?"

The receptionist was a young woman in a professional suit. She looked at Liu Qingshan curiously and felt that he seemed a little familiar.

Liu Qingshan shook his head. He really didn't have an appointment.

The receptionist admired Liu Qingshan's handsome appearance, so he acted very politely: "Sir, do you need any help?"

"I'm looking for your CEO, Mr. Chambers. By the way, I'm Liu Qingshan, and my English name is Mountain."

Liu Qingshan was quite satisfied with the receptionist's work.

"Mr. Chambers is busy. If you don't have an appointment... Oh, you are Mr. Mountain!"

The receptionist suddenly covered her mouth in surprise. She finally remembered who Mr. Mountain was. Isn't he the boss of the company?

Liu Qingshan smiled and nodded: "This is really my first time to come to my own company."

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 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 blood rain.

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

The streets that were bustling in the past are now bleak.

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

Only blood mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remained, unable to distinguish one from the other, 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 eerie weirdness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some resentment, looking alone at the mottled stones in front.

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 shabby coat from all directions, swept through his whole 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 about 70 feet away from him, and occasionally vigilantly observed the surroundings.

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

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely immersed its head in the belly of the wild dog.

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