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Six hundred and fortieth chapters dream as a horse(1/2)

"What song is sung by Qingshan? Howling. Isn't it because I went abroad for half a year, I'm a little crazy, right?"

Zhang Ganzi and his two hands were holding their sleeves, watching Liu Qingshan running and howling. He really couldn't hear such a song, but it was better to hear Wang's second sister miss her husband.

However, Zhang Dashuai agreed more: "If you sing well, you should be a little bloody!"

Liu Qingshan rushed to the poet, turned around, ran with him, and continued to shout.

The lyrics of chasing dreams and innocent hearts also deeply shocked the poet's heart: Yes, life should be like this, even when faced with cold eyes and ridicule, we should continue to run forward.

The poet ran forward, tears lost his eyes, but his heart was never as transparent as it is now.

Liu Qingshan didn't know that his successive actions had completely cut off the poet's impulse for death.

As he ran, the poet suddenly felt his feet soft and he fell directly into the ditch on the side of the road.

The ditch was covered with snow, which directly submerged his lower body, but he still waved his arms and roared with Liu Qingshan:

"Run forward with innocent pride..."

When his voice gradually became hoarse, Liu Qingshan then reached out and pulled him up from the snow pit: "Go and go back to drink."

The people around him looked at each other and said, "I'm still drinking, why don't you run up the mountain?"

Their worry didn't happen. The child was drunk and lying on the kang and slept like a child.

The next morning, Liu Qingshan went up the mountain as usual, and the mute grandpa and the others were walking with him. After dinner yesterday, it was dark and they stayed in the village for a night.

As he stepped on the snow, he came to the front of the woodcut lane. Li Tieniu shouted loudly: "Big Bear, I'm back!"

But there was no movement. Li Tieniu was a little anxious: Could it be that he had gone to the mountains, right?

However, two forest rangers came out of the wooden house and pointed at the warehouse.

Everyone leaned over and saw the big bear curled up in the corner, sleeping soundly. It turned out to be hibernating.

"This guy didn't hibernate before?" Li Tieniu was also a little puzzled.

Liu Qingshan didn't find it funny either: "I guess he has no relatives, so it feels boring."

As he spoke, Big Bear's nose twitched a few times, then rolled his tongue and handed Xiao Liuzi a ham sausage to its mouth and swallowed it into his mouth.

The big bear chewed with his eyes closed for a few times, then suddenly opened his small eyes, jumped up, and hugged him towards Xiao Liuzi.

How could Xiao Liuzi resist its huge force? He was knocked to the ground directly. The little girl didn't care and even giggled.

Li Tieniu said nothing and pulled the big bear out to fall.

Maybe he just woke up and felt a little weak, but he fell several big bears.

After Liu Qingshan finished his morning exercise, he talked to the forest ranger. In fact, it was only half a year, so what changes could be made.

The only change on the mountain is that the sanatorium has officially opened.

But after the beginning of winter, more than a dozen veteran cadres were taken away and they were still idle now.

The main reason is that the winter here is too cold and not suitable for recuperation. The old cadres are a little reluctant to leave and are clamoring to come back in the spring of the following year.

This will be developed slowly, and Liu Qingshan is not in a hurry.

I ate breakfast in the wooden house. After the meal, the mute grandfather hurried into the woods and went out for several months. He was thinking about the situation at home.

Without him, I wonder if the wild animals in the mountains would rebel?

Liu Qingshan went home directly. In the past few days, he was also planning to spend more time with those Taiwanese compatriots. After all, he was the first group of tourists in the true sense of Jiapigou.

Although he has planned everything, it will definitely be free this time, but a good reputation must be formed.

When he returned to the village, Liu Qingshan saw his boss and his uncle pulling a sledge. Today's schedule is to visit two museums in Qingshan Town.

Originally, I planned to take a jeep directly, but Chu Yunxiu was unique and insisted on bringing a few sledges.

The boss and the others couldn't figure it out: This good car is good, you have to ride a sled?

Liu Qingshan thought about it and thought it was good. He sat on a sledge in the snow and ice. The feeling was not comparable to that of a sledge in the car.

But the jeep also needs to follow. If it is cold, get in and warm up.

After the sledge was settled, Mr. Biao was the first to sit on it, and everyone else followed, and the car was empty.

"drive!"

The boss and the uncle and others slammed their whip and the sledge easily glided on the snow.

"This is good, it's similar to Santa's sleigh!" Du Jiaxing sat on it, shouting with excitement.

Last night, we got off the trees and the trees on both sides of the road were covered in silver. As we walked through, we seemed to have entered the fairy tale world.

"Qingshan, your hometown is so beautiful." The poet and Liu Qingshan sat on a sled, with a dog-skin hat on their heads, which was a bit big and almost covered their eyes.

Liu Qingshan could feel the changes in Haizi's body, which was full of vitality, so he smiled and nodded.

There will be two more days to wait for the award ceremony, and a reporter will come over to interview.

My elder brother-in-law and his brother-in-law also called back, saying that they would end their British itinerary in the next few days.

After walking on the sled for a few minutes, Chu Yunxiu took photos of everyone, several elderly people were invited to the car.

Although they were not willing, they were old and were not very adaptable to the climate here.

The remaining children and young and middle-aged men were still sitting on the sled. Seeing Du Jiaxing whimpering and taking off all the cotton hats on his head, the fourth little brother taught him a lesson:

"Put it on quickly, and your ears will be frozen and hard after a while. Then, you will become one ear if you try hard, do you know?"

Du Jiaxing listened quite well to the fourth sister, put on his hat and asked again: "Who is one ear?"

"You will know when you look at the Black Cat Sheriff." The little fourth brother was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Du Jiaxing didn't know anything. Yesterday Erzhao told him that it was sweet when the big iron gate was said to be sweet. This guy was really stupid to stick out his tongue and lick it. It would be strange if he didn't stick a layer of skin.

The team arrived at Qingshan Town, and there happened to be a market in the commune today. During the slack season, there were also many people going to the market.

I heard that I could go to the market, so everyone planned to go to the market.

Chu Yunxiu first saw a candied haws sold, so he bought a lot of them and sent them one by one.

The old people all smiled and waved their hands: I really can't chew this.

It made the kids very happy and held one in one hand.

After walking around the market, Liu Qingshan could clearly feel that the market has indeed flourished a lot in the past two years and the types of products are becoming increasingly rich.

Those tourists are more interested in the mountain products, such as mushrooms, black fungus, wild vegetables, etc. They tasted them last night, and they were very delicious.

Actually, you don’t have to buy it at the market, because there are all packaged in the wild vegetable factory.

However, Liu Qingshan saw that the tourists were very excited, so he didn't stop him. Just buy it, because it wouldn't cost much anyway.

The overall price of mountain goods here is considered high, but the price is still very cheap based on the economic level of relatively developed regions.

With Liu Qingshan and the others following him, naturally no one dared to overthrow the guests.

Liu Qingshan thinks this is not bad. When there are more tourists in the future, it is also a good tour project to visit the market to buy mountain goods.

"There are still pheasants in this place!" Master Biao also took a look at a few colorful pheasants and kept asking Zhang Xiaozhong who was following him to pay for the money.

Liu Qingshan also looked at Le: "Okay, I'll eat authentic chicken stewed mushrooms tonight."

Liu Qingshan led everyone around the market and then went to the Dinosaur Fossil Museum. As soon as he entered the exhibition hall, he saw the mighty Qingshan dragon skeleton, and everyone was stunned.

That ancient and vast aura made people feel involuntarily awe: It turns out that life can be so powerful!

But then everyone couldn't help but sigh: Such a powerful creature would inevitably end up extinction...

Liu Qingshan pulled Li Tie and walked towards his private treasure house. He transported many old items back yesterday, but he hadn't seen them yet.

The two of them entered the treasure room and looked around and finally felt a little full of emotion.

Mainly, I have collected a lot of furniture recently, and this thing takes up space.

But it's really cheap. A chair with yellow rosewood is only a few dozen yuan or more. This is something that I can't imagine in later generations.

In fact, it was cheaper in the early 1980s, and a chair with yellow rosewood was only five yuan.

Looking at the good things all over the valley, Liu Qingshan also felt a sense of satisfaction: he was one step closer to opening a museum in the future.

And he also has a new channel: after his aunt and Du Yunfeng return to the United States, he plans to ask Grandpa Du Yunfeng to help form a team to specifically recycle cultural relics lost overseas.

His current funds can also support this kind of thing.

The key is that the antiques in China have not yet been hotly hyped. Relatively speaking, the price is relatively cheap, which is a good time to return.

After waiting for another ten or eight years, those unscrupulous foreigners sharpened their knives and began to slaughter the big family. Taking advantage of the patriotism of the Chinese people, they brought some Chinese cultural relics to sky-high prices.

If you have spare time, Liu Qingshan wouldn't even mind collecting some foreign artworks.

At that time, if you use the other person's way, you will be able to hurt each other. Who is afraid of whom?

Don't worry, Liu Qingshan is waiting for the economic bubble in the island country to burst. That's the best time to enter.

Because many artworks sold by islanders from the international market have even been sealed in the bank safes, and they have not been sealed, so they have been sold at low prices.

Liu Qingshan was watching while thinking. When he saw the snake-pan-turtle object, he was also transported back by Ping An, he couldn't help but feel even happier.

Thanks to this treasure, I was able to borrow money from the bank and cut a piece of meat from Mr. Li.
To be continued...
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