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  Chapter 459 Can't you keep a low profile?

   "It's not bad, it's not bad, I can hear it for real." Liu Qingshan yelled hastily.

  Uncle Lu's voice came from the phone: "Qingshan, aren't you kidding me?"

   "That's right, it's Song Huizong's picture of a five-color parrot. What's wrong, is it a loss?" Liu Qingshan's heart was suspended again. After all, he is not a professional, and he may have made a mistake in his judgment.

   "Losing money? Qingshan, you can make a lot of money this time, it's a national treasure!"

  From the voice, you can hear Uncle Lu’s excitement, and then he started talking about it, such as Qingming Riverside Picture, Fuchuan Mountain Dwelling Picture, Five Bull Picture, Han Xizai Night Banquet Picture, etc., and so on.

  In it, there are things Liu Qingshan has heard, and some things he hasn’t heard. In the end, Uncle Lu said:

   "This picture of a five-color parrot is comparable to these paintings. If you say it is precious or not, it is a priceless treasure!"

  Liu Qingshan also understood a little bit, and he was even more happy in his heart. He didn't know that this picture of a five-color parrot not only had paintings, but also had inscriptions and poems on it, so it was even more precious.

  That is to say, in this era, the value of Huaxia's artworks has not been fully developed, otherwise, the Boston Museum would definitely not exchange them.

  From this point of view, Liu Qingshan can be regarded as a big bargain.

  He was happy when he heard Uncle Lu say on the other end of the phone: "Qingshan, when you come next time, you must bring this painting with you."

   "Ask Bai Erye to help clean up. Those foreigners don't know how to handle our traditional Chinese paintings."

  After hearing this, Liu Qingshan felt that it made sense, so he agreed.

  But he is about to leave for Heihe. If he goes to the capital, he really doesn't know when.

  He is really worried if he asks others to carry it over.

  Putting down the phone, Liu Qingshan was in a happier mood, thinking that he should get something delicious for Xiao Li and the others, so let’s kill another big goose and stew the big goose in an iron pot.

  When they got home, they saw that Xiao Li was also enjoying the starry sky with John. Seeing the satisfied smiles on the faces of those two people, they probably felt that they had taken advantage of it in their hearts.

   "Such a great work was almost destroyed by you. How can oil paintings be so decorated?"

  Seeing Liu Qingshan, that old John immediately became angry.

  Look at Liu Qingshan, it turned out to be mounted according to traditional Chinese painting.

  Thinking about what Master Lu said just now, he couldn't help laughing: Well, let's not talk about anyone.

  The dinner was of course very sumptuous, especially the big bowl of big goose with wide noodles and dried potatoes in it, which made Xiao Li and the others eat so much that their mouths became greasy.

  However, Xiao Li said that they will leave tomorrow, mainly because Mr. John is in a hurry to go back and deal with the mounting of this painting.

   Then, Xiao Li pulled Liu Qingshan to discuss the idea of ​​the new book.

   The two reporters were stunned: It seems that we haven't interviewed yet?

  The interview between the two of them can only be postponed to tomorrow, because Xiao Li and Liu Qingshan chatted for most of the night.

   On the second day, Xiao Li and his party, Gu Yaya and Lu Xiaofeng were sent away, and then yesterday's interview continued.

   Only now, they have added a new understanding of the interviewee: this is not only a leader who can lead the villagers out of poverty, but also a writer.

   Can go abroad to earn manuscript fees, can you say that they are not good?

   If you are not convinced, go try it!

  A few days later, the deeds of Jiapigou were published in the provincial newspaper and the city newspaper, and they were all under the title of "100,000 yuan village".

  As for Bishui County, it has been publicized early on.

  North is a model. This sentence is not for nothing. Jiapigou has faintly become a new model.

   Just wait for a national newspaper like the People's Newspaper, and add another firewood.

  In the end, even Lin Zizhou couldn't sit still anymore, and he came to Jiapigou early, and he was also worried that other colleagues would get there first.

  Actually, there is no need to worry about this at all. What their newspaper office does is a series of reports.

   "Qingshan, it's really good. It has become a 100,000 yuan village so quickly. I thought it would take three or two years."

  As soon as they met, Lin Zizhou expressed his congratulations.

  The development of Jiapigou has indeed exceeded his expectations.

   They are all his own people, so Liu Qingshan doesn't have to hide it: "Uncle, I'm actually a bit lucky, mainly because the yew saplings sold for a lot of money."

   "Besides, the amount distributed to everyone is less than 100,000 yuan."

  Of course Lin Zizhou knew that Liu Qingshan paid the most money and took the most shares in contracting Dashan.

  So Liu Qingshan accounts for the largest proportion of the income of the Jiapigou Cooperative.

  However, this kind of thing is still a bit too sensitive at the moment, so it is better not to mention it when reporting.

  When everyone is working hard to become a million-dollar household, you have become a million-dollar household. How many people will be jealous?

   Lin Zizhou is very familiar with interviews and so on. In three days, he has thoroughly grasped the first-hand materials, and it depends on how to write them when he goes back.

   "Qingshan, I heard that you have published two books abroad, what's going on?"

  Lin Zizhou felt that in addition to the series of reports, he could also do an exclusive interview with Liu Qingshan, so that it could play a more exemplary role.

  Since it is an exclusive interview, of course we need to collect more materials.

  The present is poetry and literature, the final glory, if it can be labeled as a writer, the influence will definitely be greater.

  When Liu Qingshan heard it, he waved his hands again and again: "Uncle, this is meaningless, so I don't want to write it. I just made up a story, but the two foreigners took it seriously and wrote it out. I didn't move a single word."

  Lin Zizhou shook his head with a smile: "Others like to put gold on their faces, but it's the other way around when it comes to you."

   "Qingshan, no matter what, your signature is on the book, and half of the manuscript fee is yours. This must not be fake, right?"

   "It's better not to publicize this aspect, so as not to be ridiculous." Liu Qingshan knew his own level, and he refused to agree to it, so Lin Zizhou could only give up.

  After Lin Zizhou's interview team finished the interview task, Liu Qingshan quietly handed him the five-color parrot picture and told him to pass it to Uncle Lu.

  He couldn't spare time on his own, and he was worried about entrusting it to others. Lin Zizhou was a good candidate.

  Bring along with them, there is another 50,000 U.S. dollars, which will be used as activity expenses for Mr. Lao Maoer and the others.

   This is a part of the manuscript fee. This money took a lot of effort. It was impossible to cash the check in the county or even in SJ City. Liu Qingshan ran to Chuncheng to withdraw the money.

   The remaining 50,000 dollars will be kept at home, and the remaining 400,000 dollars will be taken directly to Heihe.

   After all, the U.S. dollar is also a hard currency internationally, and the old man also recognizes it.

  Liu Qingshan reckoned that Maozi's side has already appeared in chaos, and many people in power are thinking about making a fortune and running away, and then go to the western countries to be free and easy.

  The ruble in their own country is not easy to use in those countries.

  Lin Zizhou smacked his lips when he saw that Liu Qingshan took out so much foreign exchange. Last time he helped to carry it back. Is this Qingshan really willing?

  So he couldn't help persuading him: "Qingshan, good steel is used on the blade, this money..."

  Liu Qingshan smiled: "Uncle, this money is mainly used to buy antiques from the Friendship Store. It would be a pity if the good things of our country flow abroad."

   "It's like this picture of a five-color parrot. It first lived in an island country, and then moved to the United States. If it didn't happen that I had a painting by Van Gogh, would it be possible to get it back so smoothly?"

   Lin Zizhou had nothing to say about this practice, so he had to accept the money silently.

   Then I heard Liu Qingshan slamming his lips at the bar: "That's Van Gogh. If it's up for auction, it's like playing for tens of millions of dollars. Uncle, do you think I lost a lot this time?"

  As a reporter, Lin Zizhou certainly knows some art auctions, and knows that what Liu Qingshan said is true.

  But the account is not calculated in this way, so he put on a straight face: "This picture of a five-color parrot is even more priceless!"

   After finishing speaking, he looked at Liu Qingshan, who was looking at him with a smile on his face. There was no sign of losing money, obviously he was smiling like a fox who stole a chick.

  So Lin Zizhou glared at Liu Qingshan angrily: "You'd better keep a low profile about this matter, and try not to spread it to the outside world, otherwise, I'm afraid it will not be safe in the future."

  Liu Qingshan blinked twice, and understood Lin Zizhou's intention.

  If some people know about this kind of returning national treasure, they will definitely ask him to dedicate it to the country under the guise of national righteousness.

   Not to mention the current era, even decades later, this situation cannot be completely avoided.

   This point, Liu Qingshan really didn't think about it. These days, he is happy to patronize.

  So he nodded to Lin Zizhou: "Uncle, I know, I will definitely not shout all over the world."

  He wants to keep a low profile, but someone is high profile; Liu Qingshan doesn't want to shout, but someone wants to shout all over the world.

  A few days later, Lin Zizhou called and told Liu Qingshan bad news: after returning to China, that Robert Lee, also known as Xiao Li, was interviewed and spread the news of the exchange of Van Gogh's famous painting "Starry Night".

  Van Gogh's paintings have been very popular in the past two years, so the news caused a sensation all at once.

  Oil paintings worth at least 50 million US dollars have settled in the Boston Museum.

  Even some newspapers in the United States, in order to attract attention, even came up with such headlines.

   It was okay at first, both Xiao Li and John gave a fair evaluation of this transaction.

  But there are always those media who are afraid of chaos in the world, so they start to praise Xiao Li, and at the same time belittle the five-color parrot picture.

   For a while, it was so chaotic.

   It was first reposted on Hong Kong Island, and then spread to Yangcheng. Some newspapers in the south were the first to disclose the matter.

  Although their reports were very positive, claiming to welcome the national treasure "Five-Colored Parrot Picture" back home, the news eventually spread.

  Putting down the phone, Liu Qingshan also rubbed his temples: Xiao Li, can't you keep a low profile?

  How did he know that Xiao Li is now enjoying himself.

   And this guy is not stupid at all. With this wave of popularity, the sales volume of the book Jurassic Park has seen another increase. His reputation, of course, has also increased.

However, his blundering has caused Liu Qingshan a lot of trouble. Lin Zizhou said on the phone: "There is already an expert from the Palace Museum who asked him for Liu Qingshan's contact information. It is ready to verify the authenticity."

   And according to the expert, he is going to persuade Liu Qingshan to transfer this national treasure-level painting to a museum for collection.

not good!

  Liu Qingshan immediately realized that something was wrong, the identification and so on were all a cover, and who might have the identification.

  Even if he spends money to buy it from him, Liu Qingshan will not do it, he is not short of money.

   Besides, he didn't believe that the other party could come up with 50 million US dollars. After all, this picture of a five-color parrot and the starry sky used for exchange, conservatively estimated, are still worth this amount.

  Liu Qingshan is well aware of the pressure of public opinion. When the time comes, a big hat of national righteousness will be buckled, what do you think?

  Of course he was not willing to hand over the painting.

   If you don't pay, those people will definitely not be reconciled.

   If his mouth is crooked, he might ruin his reputation.

   I'm afraid that the positive image that I have worked so hard to accumulate in the past two years will be completely destroyed by these people in an instant.

  If you can’t offend us, we can hide. Liu Qingshan originally planned to leave for Heihe, but now he has to go out to avoid the limelight.

  It is already the beginning of December, and the border trade should be officially opened in January, so it is time to go.

  At home and in the village, during the winter break, there was nothing to be busy with, so Liu Qingshan simply set out on the journey.

  The only one who went with him was Li Tieniu, his younger brother.

  On the one hand, it is to strengthen security, and the most important thing is that Li Tieniu has a lot of alcohol.

  Doing business with Maozi, if you can't drink, you must be despised.

  Li Tieniu can drink as much as he wants without getting drunk, and as much as drinking is wasting, he is fine as a professional bartender.

  The two brothers were driving the car, and Er Biaozi was still sitting in the car. He stopped by to Harbin to visit his godfather, Mr. Xu.

  Songjiang Qingdao was able to achieve today's fame, thanks to old Professor Xu Yirong.

  So not only Er Biaozi is going, Liu Qingshan is also going to come to thank him and get to know the "father of rice in cold regions".

  Nanlong Pingbei Yirong, of course not for nothing.

   Along the way, Liu Qingshan was in the car, and the two brothers rushed to drive, so they couldn't get his turn.

  But Er Biaozi’s driving book hasn’t come down yet, so there are only some flat roads, so I feel relieved to hand over the car to him.

  In winter, there is mostly a layer of snow on the road, which is very smooth like a mirror. At this time, there are no snow tires, so it is still a test of driving skills.

  Liu Qingshan was sitting in the back row, dozed off with his eyes closed, when he suddenly heard the screeching sound of the brakes in front, and then felt the car body shaking.

   When he opened his eyes, he found that the car was already in the ditch.

   Fortunately, the roadside ditch was not deep, and the speed of the car was not fast, so the car did not overturn.

  Looking at Er Biaozi who was driving, his face turned pale with fright, and he kept muttering: "I didn't hit anyone, I didn't hit anyone..."

  Liu Qingshan quickly pushed open the car door, got out of the car and looked towards the road, only to see a man in a padded jacket lying on his stomach in the middle of the road.

   Not far away, there is a row of houses, which looks like a village.

  At this moment, there are more than a dozen people, and Sa Yazi is running this way, shouting loudly: "I bumped into someone, bumped into someone!"

  Looking at those people, they all had things in their hands, some with pick handles, and some with forks and shovels.

   There is even one with a foreign cannon on its shoulder.

  Liu Qingshan couldn't help blinking: It seems that the visitor is not kind...

  (end of this chapter)