Hello, 1983

Thinking of this, Liu Qingshan became more confident, and began to look at the pattern on the jar again. In the picture, there was an old man fishing by the water, and a man stood respectfully behind the old man with his head bowed, and there were chariots and entourage in the distance.

The style of the pictures is simple and simple, the landscapes and plants are pleasant, the characters are lifelike, the indifference of the fishing old man, and the respectfulness of the standing man are all lifelike.

Anyone with a little bit of historical common sense knows that this is an allusion about Jiang Shangwei's fishing in the Wei River and Zhou Wenwang's visit to the sages.

Sure enough, when I turned to the other side, I saw two words "Jiang Shang" again.

Or blue and white jars depicting characters!

Liu Qingshan immediately thought of how similar the Yuanqinghua jar that went down the mountain in Ghost Valley was, and his heart suddenly became excited.

Taking a step back, even if it is not the real Yuan Qinghua, it is from the Ming Dynasty, and it is not a loss to buy it.

But now the key problem is: he has no foreign exchange on hand!

The foreign exchange for selling morels was all intercepted by the above, and all that came to him were RMB.

The $50,000 that I spent in the store just now was obtained from Masaichi Fujita, and half of it was taken away by the leaders of the factories in the county.

The rest was spent just now, and the rest was RMB. Looking at the man's stance of sharpening his head and wanting to run abroad, it was obvious that he was looking for US dollars.

Liu Qingshan regretted a little: If I had known earlier, I should have reserved some. In the Friendship Store, can I return it?

He secretly made up his mind: This big jar, suspected of Yuan Qinghua, must be taken down.

Originally, he heard that it was a family heirloom, but he couldn't bear it in his heart, but as a result, that guy was just thinking about going to "heaven", so let him feel the cruelty of heaven turning into hell.

Just this money?

Liu Qingshan looked at McCall: Borrowing money as soon as we meet, isn't that bad?

Even if it’s not good, I have to borrow it. Liu Qingshan doesn’t want to miss this opportunity:

"Mccall, I'll mortgage all the china I just bought to you and lend you fifteen thousand dollars, okay?"

When Liu Qingshan bought those porcelains just now, McCall knew the price and spent nearly $50,000. Of course, there is no problem with the mortgage.

So he nodded: "Liu,

We're friends, of course, but I don't have that much cash on hand? "

It is understandable to think about it, these days, who goes out for a walk and hides tens of thousands of dollars?

Fortunately, this guy McCall is really righteous. After borrowing a lap with the few companions who came for a stroll, he finally collected 15,000 yuan.

One of the guys was joking: "Mccall, did you take a fancy to Liu's china and hope he won't pay the money?"

"Liu and I are real friends!" McCall was still blushing and arguing with a thick neck. As for what he was thinking in his heart, it is unknown.

Liu Qingshan didn't care about these foreigners, he slapped the 15,000 yuan he just got in his hand twice, and then said to the guy who sold the jars:

"Just this money, you can either take the money and leave, or you can get out of here with the jar!"

He is not polite at all, and there is no need to be polite to this kind of guy who has forgotten his ancestors.

The man only struggled for a moment, then took the money, glared at Liu Qingshan hatefully, and walked away without looking back.

In the end, whether he will go to heaven or hell, who knows?

When Liu Qingshan and the others returned to the hostel, they only held a large cardboard box and bought more than a dozen antiques from the Friendship Store. Of course, they asked McCall to take them away.

Even if McCall doesn't do this, Liu Qingshan will follow the spirit of the contract.

"Qingshan, the 10,000 US dollars in my hand also asked me to exchange it on the black market." Uncle Lu was a little worried for Liu Qingshan. After all, 15,000 US dollars was not a small amount.

If you can't raise it, you will lose money to your grandma's house.

"It's okay, there is always a way." Liu Qingshan had to turn around to comfort Uncle Lu.

Back in the room, Liu Jinfeng and the others next door had already wandered back. The fourth and fifth were chattering and reporting their knowledge to the elder brother:

"Brother, the capital is really lively!"

"Brother, we saw a lot of good things!"

Liu Qingshan smiled and asked them, "What did you buy?"

Xiao Lao Si said, "Let's just see, we didn't buy it."

Shan Xing added: "I bought iced Arctic Ocean soda to drink."

Liu Qingshan raised his eyes to look at the eldest sister and the second sister, with some reproach in his eyes: "Two sisters, didn't I give you 500 yuan, don't be reluctant to spend it."

The two sisters, who are used to being diligent and thrifty, are of course reluctant to spend money. It is not a question of whether they have money or not.

The eldest sister Liu Jinfeng also glared back: "If you have money, you can't spend it indiscriminately!"

The second sister Liu Yinfeng also added: "The things in Wangfujing are very expensive."

Gao Wenxue pointed to the stack of books on the table: "I mainly came here from Wangfujing Bookstore and bought a lot of spiritual food. This is the best way to save money and read it for a long time."

Okay, okay, I'm serving you, okay?

Liu Qingshan can only give up, or wait until he has time to accompany them to stroll around, and then make purchases.

"Brother, what did you buy?"

Seeing the big cardboard box that Liu Qingshan was holding, the fourth little brother came up to him, blinked his eyes, and asked curiously.

"Be careful, don't fall."

Liu Qingshan took out the jar and put it on the table. This thing is more dangerous if it is placed in a cardboard box. On the contrary, if it is placed on the bright side, everyone will be more careful.

"Hee hee, what a big jar, it's just right to go back and ask my mother to keep the salted duck eggs."

The little elder looked at him with a wide-eyed smile, and felt that it was still his brother who could live a good life, and it was practical to buy things.

Liu Qingshan touched her antenna braid: "Well, you have a good idea. The salted duck eggs that have been marinated must be delicious."

After packing up, it was time for dinner, and Lin Zizhou also called and told them to come over for dinner.

Duck eggs are not busy to eat, let's try roast duck first.

After Quanjude, Yang Hongying's aunt He Min, of course, also came, greeted Liu Qingshan and the others enthusiastically, hugged the fourth and fifth, and said with a smile:

"You two seem to be a lot heavier than during the New Year."

The two little girls also called aunties in their mouths, and the fourth little girl happily carried the gifts they brought.

There are a lot of things, mainly some dried wild vegetables and dried fungus. Liu Qingshan also said with a smile:

"Auntie, Uncle Lin, you will definitely not worry about eating wild vegetables in the future. My old sister is now the director of the wild vegetable factory."

He Min nodded in relief: "Teaching is not Xiao Yingzi's major."

Thinking of the old lady's age, she is about to become an old girl, and she is also called Xiaoyingzi, Liu Qingshan couldn't help but want to laugh.

While waiting for the food to be served, they asked Liu Qingshan about their intentions. He Min and Lin Zizhou immediately congratulated him when they heard that Liu Yinfeng was admitted to Peking University.

At present, the graduates of Peking University have basically been robbed by major ministries and commissions, and Liu Yinfeng's future is already bright.

"Qingshan, you have to work hard. I read in the newspaper that you are now a new Long March striker. If you want to be admitted to a good university, then if you want to be in politics in the future, it will be an excellent political capital."

Lin Zizhou has always attached great importance to Liu Qingshan, a young man. This is not only the relationship between Yang Hongying, but also because of Liu Qingshan himself.

In his keen sense, he has always believed that Liu Qingshan is a person at the forefront of this era, and even every conversation can bring him a lot of inspiration.

In politics?

Liu Qingshan really had no such plans, there were too many rules and regulations, which was not what he was after.

But he also knew that Lin Zizhou's reminder was out of love, so after nodding his thanks, he said:

"Uncle, I feel that the country is now very determined to promote economic development. In this era of change, only a true reformer can stand at the forefront."

Lin Zizhou nodded, tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and then turned to look at Liu Yinfeng: "Er Feng, what major are you applying for?"

"Department of Economics, I have studied with Sanfeng, the economy is the backbone of the country, and now, talents who really understand the economy are very scarce."

Liu Yinfeng spoke calmly, her eyes were clear and firm, she really didn't look like a child who had just walked out of the countryside, without the slightest timidity and restraint.

"Good intentions."

He Min gave a compliment, this was her sincerity, not a compliment.

Lin Zizhou glanced at Liu Qingshan: "Since you have chosen a target, you must go on firmly."

It's just that I feel a little pity in my heart. After all, with such a good future, how many people can there be in the whole country?

However, he respected Liu Qingshan's choice, and even faintly felt that this choice was more correct.

Of course, the dinner was very pleasant. As for the price, the roast duck cost more than eight yuan a piece. The group ate two of them, and it cost less than seventeen yuan.

Add in other things, and you're in your early twenties.

How to say this meal, it may not be expensive in later generations, but at that time, it was an ordinary worker with nearly half a month's salary.

It's quite a luxury!

The next day, the fourth and fifth were disappointed again, because the elder brother did not lead them to the square again, but led the second sister out for a day of running.

However, it also brought them a new surprise: the house was bought!

That night, the youngest fourth went to live in his own home, how comfortable and free it was to live in his own home.

However, considering that the small yard still needs to purchase some luggage, bedding and daily necessities, Liu Jinfeng even dragged and dragged, at least he suppressed the fourth child.

On the third day, after breakfast, even Liu Jinfeng and Liu Yinfeng couldn't bear it any longer, so they moved from the hostel.

As the old saying goes, the golden den and the silver den are not as good as your own dog kennel, not to mention, the small yard is not comparable to the dog kennel.

Of course Liu Qingshan has no problem, how comfortable he is living in his home.

So Uncle Lao Mao'er rode on three wheels again, pulling the odds and ends, the two little ones took the car, and the others went on foot.

People of this age, walking or something is not a problem at all.

A few miles away, chatting while walking, and the effort is over in a while.