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The latest website: Wang Daniu said quickly: "This is from the Taoist priest of Zhenwu Temple when my family was old. Our village is called Zhenwu Temple Village."

Master Lu smacked his lips: "It doesn't have much value, it's just a blessing thing, it's a folk custom, how about giving you ten dollars?"

It's really not that he deliberately lowered the price. According to the value of iron gossip, five yuan is not worth it.

Master Lu mainly wanted to use this object to imitate the villagers and know that they did receive things.

"It's done!"

Village Chief Wang beamed with joy, took a big unity from the old hat, and then winked at his wife:

"Take out the things in the cupboard and ask Mr. to take a look."

Soon, his wife came back with a small box. After opening it, there were a few silver dollars in it.

Village Chief Wang said cheerfully: "Someone has come to collect it before, and I don't want to sell it for five yuan a piece."

"Okay, then I'll give you ten yuan, and then I'll trouble Village Chief Wang to lead us around."

The old hat handed over another six cards of Great Unity.

This time, Village Chief Wang was even happier, and nodded vigorously: "Then I'll give you the box together with it."

When Master Lu heard this, he immediately smiled. He had been looking at this lacquer box just now, which was much more valuable than Yuan Datou inside.

It seems that this trip is really not in vain, the lacquer box alone is worth the fare.

Uncle Lu was about to put away the lacquer box quietly, but saw a palm resting on the lacquer box, and then saw Liu Qingshan's clear eyes looking at him:

"Uncle Lu, how much is this lacquer box worth?"

Liu Qingshan watched his words and expressions from the side, and he could see a general idea.

Today's antiques are earned when they are received, and there is really no need for black things.

What the so-called missing, also depends on the object.

Master Lu unconsciously blushed slightly: "Three to five hundred yuan,

Still worth it. "

This lacquer box, in his opinion, is a first-class red tick, the moiré on it is gorgeous and rich, and it is somewhat ethereal, it is really a rare thing.

Liu Qingshan nodded at the old hater: "Uncle, give me the money."

"Pay attention!"

Lao Mao'er also gave his nephew a thumbs up, and then counted out a stack of banknotes and slapped them on Wang Daniu's hand.

Wang Daniu also had a sly smile on his face, and stretched out a slap, patting Liu Qingshan's shoulder vigorously: "You young man is sincere, you don't play tricks with us, you are a good person!"

His wife also interjected: "To tell you the truth, a few years ago, a university professor was sent from our village to tinker with antiques. After reading this lacquer box, he said it was worth 200 yuan."

A few years ago, it was worth 200. In recent years, prices have risen. It is reasonable to give more.

After hearing this, Liu Qingshan and the others couldn't help but look at each other: It turns out that they are not stupid, they just tried it out.

If they really hack other people's things, they probably don't want to leave the village.

Uncle Lu looked at Wang Daniu somewhat self-deprecatingly: "Village Wang, you are testing us."

"Hey, now this person is getting more and more dishonest, and we are also afraid of losing money."

Village Chief Wang smiled naively, with a hint of cunning in his smile.

Liu Qingshan's heart moved: "Village Chief Wang, where did this thing come from, I'm afraid there are others in the village?"

"In those chaotic years, the young generals in the city demolished the Zhenwu Temple in our village. After all, everyone snatched something back and hid it at home."

Village Chief Wang no longer concealed it. He also knew that Liu Qingshan and his group were serious businessmen, unlike those who were kidnapped and deceived.

Then he said again: "I'll use the loudspeaker to notify in a while, if anyone is willing to sell it, I will sell it to you."

"By the way, the loudspeaker was removed yesterday, old lady, go to the village and shout."

Seeing Village Chief Wang's daughter-in-law happily going out, Master Lu couldn't help but be overjoyed: I didn't expect this trip to be really unexpected.

He looked at Liu Qingshan again, with admiration in his heart: Qingshan is still doing things in a big way, this is the person who has achieved great things!

After a while, many villagers gathered their belongings and gathered at the village chief's house.

They also got the news that a box from the village chief's house was sold for 500 yuan.

Coupled with the assurance from the village chief's wife that this group of people who collect things is genuine and not deceitful, everyone's enthusiasm is even higher.

So everyone got busy, Master Lu and Lao Maoer were busy looking at the goods, and the payment was left to Liu Qingshan.

Wang Xiaobing and Cao Xiaofei are responsible for managing these old objects that they have collected.

The two brothers have opened their eyes: in this short time, the whole two bundles of great unity are gone, and the third bundle has also been opened, and soon only half of them are left.

There are quite a few old objects in this village. Master Lu said that most of them should be decorations in the previous temples.

Like the red lacquer box of the village chief, it is a set, and it is very rare and rare.

In addition, there are some incense burners, dishes, etc., which are also objects in the early Qing Dynasty. Although they are not imperial, they are all fine products.

The most rare thing is that an old man in the village also asked his two sons to carry a statue.

The figures of the statue are powerful and lifelike, with their feet on turtles and snakes. According to Master Lu, this is the statue of Zhenwu the Great.

Things are good things, but they are not suitable for keeping them at home, unless a Zhenwu Temple is rebuilt and worshipped.

Telling the truth to the old man, the old man nodded again and again: "Our village is named after the Zhenwu Temple, so I secretly carried the statue away back then."

"Now the whole village has to be demolished, and there is really no place to worship, or I will send it to you."

This made Liu Qingshan unable to do anything, so he gave the old man 200 yuan, and this thing should be kept for the time being. When the time comes, which piece to rebuild the Zhenwu Temple, just donate it.

After more than two hours of busy work, large and small, and starting more than 20 things, it is indeed a worthwhile trip.

Uncle Lu still didn't give up, and asked Village Chief Wang to lead them to the ruins of Zhenwu Temple.

Not far from the village, there is a large piece of ruins and broken walls, only a few side halls, still standing there, the main hall has long been torn down by the young generals.

A lot of the bricks, tiles and wood inside were also taken away by the villagers, and they were used when they went home to repair the house.

Although it looks tattered, in the eyes of Master Lu, it is still very useful.

He sighed in his mouth: "If you really re-cultivate the Zhenwu Temple, most of these bricks and tiles can still be used."

Liu Qingshan also felt that it was a pity that it would be razed to the ground by bulldozers in a few days.

But if it is to be transported away, firstly, there is not such a large place to store it, and secondly, he is not ready to cultivate the martial arts temple.

"Unfortunately, the Zhenwu Temple in the past can be effective, and everyone has a thought in their hearts. If this is completely pushed, you will never see it again."

The old man who carried the statue stood in front of the ruins and sighed, with two lines of turbid tears flowing from his eyes.

Liu Qingshan has more feelings in his heart: more than just a Zhenwu Temple, in the wave of capital construction, how many historical sites have been replaced by high-rise buildings.

Old Mao'er's eyes suddenly lit up: "Qingshan, if you put all these things back together and find a place, maybe you can really restore Zhenwu Temple."

After finishing speaking, he turned to the village chief Wang: "Where has your village been relocated as a whole, can you rebuild Zhenwu Temple at the new site?"

Wang Daniu Kaba looked at him for a long time: "It's not far from here, but we rural people can't support things like building temples."

There was nothing else to do, and everyone shook their heads regretfully and went back to the village.

Liu Qingshan and the others received a lot of goods this time, especially the statue. The car could not be pulled at all, so they had to hire another Da Jiefang to bring it back to the old house in Shijia Hutong, and put it there first. .

When the work is over, when I get home, it's getting dark.

The harvest was not small, the treasures were sent to the temporary treasure room, and only Master Lu, Lao Maoer and Liu Qingshan were left in the room.

Only then did Master Lu open his mouth and said, "Qingshan, ordinary temples or ancient pagodas are usually built with underground palaces when they are built. Most of the town objects placed there are good things."

"I think that the main hall was directly collapsed. Obviously, the underground palace below has not been excavated. I don't know if there is anything good."

Uncle Lao Mao'er obviously knew this, and nodded his head. During the day, when he mentioned the re-cultivation of Zhenwu Temple, this was actually implied.

It's just that people were talking a lot at the time, and he didn't say it clearly.

Liu Qingshan also pondered silently. He was not only thinking about the underground palace, but he was still an ethereal treasure for the time being. He thought more deeply.

The large-scale demolition of the ancient city has just begun. If possible, it will be a very meaningful thing to relocate more historically valuable sites to the outside of the city as a whole.

It's just that the cost incurred here is not a small sum.

As for asking for instructions from higher-ups, that's fine. The great architect Liang Sicheng of that year was not easy to make, let alone a small person who was a soft-spoken person.

If one does not do well, it is a thankless task, and wastes energy and money.

Liu Qingshan also fell into contemplation: How can we achieve the best of both worlds?

Not only can such monuments be preserved, but also can not lose money, and even continue to create value.

This is a bit difficult, and Liu Qingshan can't think of it for a while. After dinner, everyone gathered in front of the TV to watch the news.

At about eight o'clock, a feature film started to be played, and Aunt Lu was very happy when she saw it:

"Wow, Dream of Red Mansions has also started filming TV series. Look at this girl, how handsome she is, she looks like a Lin Daiyu!"

Liu Qingshan has been thinking about something, but he didn't notice it just now. After being yelled at by Aunt Lu, he paid attention to the TV, which was the introduction of the filming of the TV series Dream of Red Mansions.

Since Journey to the West was completely popular, the audience has been looking forward to the other famous novels, when will they be put on the screen, and Dream of Red Mansions has also attracted a lot of attention, because this book is so special.

Seeing the actor who played Lin Daiyu on TV, who was wearing an ancient costume, was being interviewed, and Liu Qingshan was a little surprised for a while.

This version of Red Mansions is absolutely classic, but unfortunately, the actors in it are too deeply involved in the play.

Once you enter the Red Chamber, you will be a lifelong dream.

Then the screen began to introduce that in order to film the TV series of Dream of Red Mansions, several Grand View Gardens were built, including one in the capital.

Seeing this, I only heard a crackling sound in the house.

Everyone's eyes turned to Liu Qingshan, who was the one who patted his thigh hard just now.

"Haha, yes, let's build a film and television city too!" Liu Qingshan waved his fist excitedly. The TV content just now gave him a lot of inspiration.

If a decent film and television city is really built, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds: not only can it preserve the original appearance of the relics, but it can also create economic benefits.

Famous film and television cities such as Hengdian later, are not a dazzling business card in the local area, attracting countless film crews and tourists.

Just selling the tickets will pay off.

I briefly explained this idea to Uncle Lu and the others, and they all shook their heads together. Lao Mao'er is the closest to Liu Qingshan, so if he has something to say, he can say it directly:

"Xiao Shanzi, how can there be so many movies and TV dramas? This business must be at a loss."

In terms of the current production capacity of TV dramas, there are only a few TV series a year, but who could have predicted that after a few decades, all kinds of costume dramas will be rotten.

Liu Qingshan made up his mind and said, "Uncle Master, there will be more places to be demolished in the city in the future. Old alleys, old houses, and even some historical sites cannot be preserved. Do you feel distressed?"

For an old Beijinger like Lao Mao'er, there's no need to say it. Hearing Liu Qingshan say this, he grinned and kept saying, "How can these centuries-old things be demolished? "

Uncle Lu also felt the same way. Of course, those who play antiques care about these things the most.

He pondered for a while, then nodded to Liu Qingshan: "Qingshan, if you really do this, it will be a great deed that will benefit Jide."

"However, a few of us can't do such a big project."

Think about it too, there are too many things involved: first of all, you have to choose a piece of land, and it has to be large enough.

Then, from the design to the relocation, there must be a special transport team, and there must be masters who are knowledgeable in ancient buildings, as well as a large number of construction workers.

Without a few hundred people, the project would not be able to operate, and it would need huge funds to back it up.

After listening to Uncle Lu's analysis, Liu Qingshan's mind also calmed down.

It is indeed difficult to do this. It involves a lot of manpower and material resources. However, if you don't do it, he won't do it. Everyone sighs orally. What problems can be solved?

After all, something has to be done by someone.

Liu Qingshan is willing to try.

In terms of financial resources, there should be no need to worry too much, he can fully support it.

After all, such a huge building complex may not be completed in ten or eight years, and it is enough to invest money one after another.

In terms of manpower, he plans to pull up a team of antique buildings. With the rise of antique buildings in the future, there is absolutely no need to worry about not working.

There is no shortage of old masters. Now the group of people who build the old house for them is completely competent. After all, they have even repaired the Forbidden City.

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