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  Chapter 251 Master Ban Er

  Wu Song, Zhang Long and others introduced each other's troops and their experience in the front line, and immediately became like brothers.

   Then, Wu Song greeted the others.

  Liu Qingshan's family, except for Liu Yinfeng, he has seen all of them, but compared with what he saw in Jiapigou, he almost didn't recognize the four big and small sisters.

  Looking at Liu Qingshan's young and handsome face again, Wu Song also wanted to understand: We are indeed a family.

  Liu Qingshan introduced Brother Fei and Gangzi, Li Xuemei and Xiaomei, Uncle Lu and Hou San to each other. These people are his current team.

   Lu brought in food and wine one after another. The banquet started. Li Tie did not drink alcohol as usual. Zhang Long and Hu Wei accompanied Wu Song to drink a little less. The rest, except Uncle Lu, drank beer and soft drinks.

   "Come on, congratulations to Brother Angkor for his promotion, he has a bright future."

  Liu Qingshan said cheerfully first.

   "Okay, it's useless to talk less, you don't know what's going on."

  Wu Song cursed with a smile, then clinked glasses with Zhang Long and Hu Wei: "From now on, we will be brothers."

  His age does not go up or down, even if he talks about brothers with Uncle Lu, there is nothing wrong with him.

   After a few sips of wine, Wu Song talked about fighting side by side with Liu Qingshan in the cave and arresting spies, which made everyone fascinated.

  Especially the three of Zhang Long and the others were even more enthusiastic. Hu Wei gritted his teeth and said, "Little brother, why don't you call us!"

   "What is the origin of this little brother?"

  Wu Song was a little confused about the relationship between several people.

   Liu Qingshan explained, and Wu Song couldn't help laughing: "Qingshan, when you go to your place, can you ask your master to teach me how to do it?"

  Although Wu Song has not personally seen the skill of the dumb grandfather, he has seen his apprentice make a move.

  He took great effort and exerted all his strength to knock down two, while Liu Qingshan easily knocked down four or five, the gap is not so big.

  When the wine was half drunk, Liu Qingshan started to talk about the business, and explained to Wu Song about the cultivation of Clivia in Erdaowanzi.

   This is also his main intention tonight. After all, there are people in the system covering him, so it can be safer no matter what.

  Wu Song didn't say much, just nodded solemnly, taking this matter as his own business.

  After finishing the business, the rest is eating, drinking and chatting, Liu Qingshan went to another table to look around.

   "Brother, this pot of meat is really delicious!"

  Little Laosi smiled and pointed to a plate, and there was only a piece of golden pot-packed meat left in it, with bright soup hanging on it.

   It is probably the last piece, no one is willing to eat it, so it is pressing the plate here.

   "Then ask for another plate."

  Liu Qingshan poked the little girl's forehead, so happy that the fourth child showed his teeth.

   This is the first time she and Shan Xing go out to a restaurant, and the food is really delicious!

   It was also the first time for Liu Jinfeng, who quickly stopped him: "I've already eaten enough, so I don't need to ask for more."

  She has read the price list, a pot of meat is nearly two yuan, which can buy two catties of meat.

  Liu Qingshan smiled: "Sister, this meal is invited by Fei Ge and the others, and we don't need to spend money. There are not many opportunities to eat rich people."

  Everyone on the table also laughed, Li Xuemei nodded Liu Qingshan with her hand: "You are the real rich man."

   "Hey, I'm not married yet, so I know I'm looking for Brother Fei."

  Liu Qingshan is of course the best at enlivening the atmosphere, making Li Xuemei blush pretty and at the same time happy.

   After a good meal, Liu Qingshan and Wu Song chatted alone when they went out to return to the hotel:

   "Brother Ang, those things are not going to be cashed out for the time being, or I will pay you for your share."

  Wu Song blinked at him, and straightened the big-brimmed hat on his head: "Didn't you already give it?"

  Of course Liu Qingshan knew what he was referring to, so he smiled and said: "The combination of politics and economy will make it more powerful, so just leave it alone and wait for my flower seedlings to take action."

  Wu Song really didn't care, rode on a sidecar, and left suddenly.

  The next afternoon, Liu Qingshan's family, together with Uncle Lu who was worried, boarded the train to Beijing together.

   Exactly the next morning, after leaving the capital station, looking back at this quaint building, Liu Qingshan organized his family to take a group photo here.

  Looking at the pedestrians coming and going, Liu Qingshan found a middle-aged man who looked like a cadre:

   "Comrade, can you please take a photo for us?"

  That person should also know how to use a camera, so he smiled and nodded in response.

   "Brother, this is the capital, where is Tiananmen Square?"

  The little old four looked around, the streets were so wide, the buildings were so big, and there were so many people riding bicycles.

   Liu Jinfeng and Liu Yinfeng also greedily looked at the surrounding scenes. In their dreams, the capital city appeared countless times. This time, their dreams finally came true.

  Gao Wenxue also silently watched the familiar and unfamiliar scenes around him, couldn't help taking off his glasses, and gently wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief.

   It is said that the young and old left home and the boss returned. This is what he felt in his heart. A pair of invisible arms had already opened up in his heart, embracing this ancient city.

  And all of this, in Liu Qingshan's eyes, is another scene: it feels so old-fashioned!

In a few decades, let alone a first-tier city, any small city with an unknown number of lines will have wider roads, taller buildings, more cars, and bicycles... definitely not as many as there are now. drop.

  Liu Qingshan actually didn’t mean to dislike it at all. The current capital can feel that kind of cultural and historical atmosphere, which makes everyone in his arms feel awe and pride at the same time.

  The horn of reform has already sounded in this ancient city, and the ancient city will soon rejuvenate and develop at a speed beyond everyone's imagination.

   A smile gradually appeared on the corner of Liu Qingshan's mouth, his lips moved slightly, and he greeted softly: "Hello, capital, I'm here."

  When those few sisters had passed the freshness, they became a little dazed: Standing on the street in such a big city, it seems that there is no place for themselves?

   "Sanfeng, where shall we go first?"

  The elder sister held Xiao Huo in her arms tightly, and the second sister held the fourth and fifth children tightly, as if they were afraid they would get lost.

   Before Liu Qingshan could speak, Gao Xuexue said first: "Let's go to my house first."

   His home, of course, is his parents' home.

  Liu Qingshan smiled and shook his head: "Brother-in-law, it won't be too late to go after we settle down. You have been out for several years, and it's not too late."

  Gao Xuexue nodded. He didn't know much about the situation at home, and he didn't know what to do.

  Ring, ringing, the sound of the car coming from behind, accompanied by a high-pitched voice: "Do you want a car?"

   Turning his head to look, he was a middle-aged man riding a tricycle, wearing a white double-breasted jacket, bloomers, and one trouser leg was probably worried about being caught in the chain of the bike, so he fastened it with a clip.

  Put a pair of sandals on the soles of your feet, look at your body, it's full of muscles, if you put a belt around your waist, it's a good exercise.

   This is what later generations are called "Ban Erye". Most of these people are old BJs, and they speak with a strong Beijing accent.

   "Then it's hard work for you. Just help with the laundry. Find a similar hotel nearby, and we can go there." When Liu Qingshan spoke, he also unknowingly brought some local taste.

   "Okay, man, you used to be from the Forty-Nine City, right? The educated youth returned to the city?" The middle-aged man helped put those big and small bags on the tricycle, while chatting.

   It is necessary for the boss to be able to talk.

   "My eldest brother-in-law is, and I am Northeast Nagadadi." Liu Qingshan's accent changed again.

   "Haha, you young man is quite funny."

  The man laughed loudly, and carried the fourth and fifth children onto the tricycle, and rode forward slowly.

  I found a few hotels along the way, most of them were full, and there were two empty rooms, which could not accommodate their large family.

  The master who pedaled the three wheels was also sweating profusely: "It's creases and mud, but don't worry, man, I won't overcharge you for the car, I won't believe in evil, and I can't find a place to live!"

  It's summer vacation now, and there are many people coming to Beijing from other places. Liu Qingshan didn't expect to give them a big blow when he first came to the capital, and he couldn't find a place to live.

   "Why don't you go to my house?" Gao Wenxue brought up the old story again.

   "We are a big family, and we can't live there anymore." Liu Qingshan waved his hand again.

   "Brother, you are right, we should buy a house in the capital, or we have nowhere to live."

  The little fourth child also kept chanting in his little mouth.

The three-wheeled master looked at the little guy and saw that she was too young, so he didn't quarrel with her: Buying a house in the capital, you are young, and you have a big tone. You have so much money. You are not allowed to buy a house from outside.

  Liu Qingshan touched the antenna braid of the fourth child: "Chang'an residence is not easy, it seems that the first thing is to hurry up and buy a house."

  From ancient times to the present, it is the same truth. It is not easy to have a place to stay in the capital.

  The great poet Bai Juyi thousands of years ago is still like this, and his name is "Bai Juyi".

   "Ahem, man, let's not talk about these invisible people, this hotel is no longer available, do you have any acquaintances, find a guest house or something?"

  The truck master couldn't stand listening anymore, so he offered a trick beside him.

  Hostels belong to various departments and provide board and lodging for those who come to Beijing from the department. If you don’t have acquaintances, you won’t be able to live in them at all.

  Well, there is no other way, it seems that I can only call Lin Zizhou first.

  Liu Qingshan originally wanted to settle down, and then contact Lin Zizhou.

  Looking at the time, it was already 8:30, Lin Zizhou should go to work, so Liu Qingshan found a public phone booth and called Lin Zizhou.

  On the phone, Lin Zizhou asked him where he was, but Liu Qingshan was a little unclear, so he had to ask Master Sanlun to come over and describe it, but the delay was a bit long, and there were several people lined up outside the phone booth.

  Liu Qingshan just noticed that he was using a coin-operated phone, which only counts the time but not the time.

  He also smiled: Isn't this the long-winded one in Teacher Ma's cross talk "Calling the Phone"?

  Out of the phone booth, Master Sanlun still complained to him: "Men, if you have relatives from the newspaper office, if you didn't tell me earlier, you would have found the guest house long ago. Why are your legs so thin?"

  Seeing that the master is still very enthusiastic, Liu Qingshan quickly explained: "I didn't want to bother him about such a small matter."

   While talking, he put the letter paper with Lin Zizhou's address and phone number in an envelope.

   "Wait, man, why do you have my envelope in your hand?"

  Master Sanlun's eyes widened, and he asked curiously.

  It can't be such a coincidence, can it?

  Liu Qingshan looked at the envelope, and then at the middle-aged man on the opposite side: "This is from my master, who said it was my uncle's contact address, you could be..."

  After hearing this, the middle-aged man was also dumbfounded, and muttered: "Master, uncle, you must be Xiaoshanzi, right? This is really a coincidence!"

  (end of this chapter)